The villain is above: the villain master's handbook

With Mie Hun out of its sheath, the sword pointed directly at Feng Lin, and Ye Hanzhou was surrounded by black energy, exuding a frightening aura.

"A bluff? You don't want to see those two children anymore?" Feng Lin showed no fear at all, and still had a playful attitude.

Looking at Ye Hanzhou again, his eyes were already bursting with murderous intent.

If Feng Lin didn't have those two children in his hands, he would have killed this bitch right here!

He hadn't avenged the Fallen God Valley last time, but this time he was coerced again.

The grievances between them can only be settled with blood.

Mu Lian held Ye Hanzhou's hand, fearing that he would be impulsive, so she looked at Feng Lin again.

"Tell me, how can you let them go."

"It's very simple, let your good apprentice commit suicide, hand over the fairy artifact, and then you, follow me back to the ghost world and be my wife."

Facing Feng Lin who spoke so brazenly, Mu Lian almost laughed angrily.

It's just that when he thought of the agreement he made with Xiaofeng, he still didn't act impulsively.

"That's all." Mu Lian suddenly let go of Ye Hanzhou's hand, and his frowning brows also relaxed, showing a look of indifference, "Isn't it just two human children, how many people died in the hands of your ghost clan? ?”

Feng Lin was startled, and then smiled and said: "Playing hard to get, Mu Lian, do you think you can fool me by doing this? You have experienced the cruelty of the world, what are you doing in the human world? Come back to the ghost world with me." ?”

"Han Zhou, kill him!" Mu Lian's eyes revealed a cold air.

Ye Hanzhou had wanted to do this a long time ago, and upon hearing this, he rushed forward with the Miehun sword in hand.

Feng Lin on the opposite side had no time to react, and subconsciously took Ye Hanzhou's move.

For a while, the two sides fought hard, Feng Lin gritted his teeth and said, "Mu Lian, you really don't care about those two children?"

"Yes, if you kill them, I will kill you, and I will take revenge for them." Mu Lian's attitude was indifferent, with killing intent in his eyes.

Feng Lin and Ye Hanzhou wrestled with each other, seeming to be struggling.

Ye Hanzhou's moves are sharp, and every move is deadly, clearly trying to take his life.

Feng Lin spat out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth and said, "You can stop."

"Hanzhou! Stop!" Mu Lian stopped immediately.

But Ye Hanzhou was already red-eyed at this time, and he couldn't control his killing intent at all.

It wasn't until he heard a cry that the phantoms of the children were released again that he regained some sense and stopped moving.

When Feng Lin saw this, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, and he moved his fingers slightly.

Mu Lian noticed his small movements, and directly placed the Binglian Sword on his neck.

"Stop struggling, you are no match." Mu Lian's voice was cold.

Feng Lin was stunned for a moment, then chuckled lightly: "Okay, I'll take you to meet those two children."

As he spoke, he walked towards the village on his own, followed by Mu Lian and Ye Hanzhou.

After walking for a while, Mu Lian stared coldly at Feng Lin's back and asked, "Why are they in your hands?"

Feng Lin didn't look back, and spoke softly.

"Because I have been watching you all the time, all the ghosts you meet are equivalent to my eyes."

That's right, the current human world can be said to be full of ghosts, Feng Lin, as the guardian of the left, can of course use this to monitor the master and the apprentice.

"Mu Lian, the ghost clan can't be killed. The ghost king will eventually leave the extreme north and flatten the world!"

"You are also a ghost clan, you can join us, and I will protect you forever."

If eyes can kill people, it is estimated that Feng Lin has been killed by the killing intent in Ye Hanzhou's eyes countless times by now.

Mu Lian didn't talk to Feng Lin at all, after all, the more you talk to Feng Lin, the more enthusiastic he is.

Feng Lin may also feel that talking is boring, and finally concentrate on leading the way.

Finally, he stopped in front of Xiaofeng and Xiaorui's original house. He waved his hand again, and a candle light was lit inside, but the light was not yellow, but faint green.

"They're inside." Feng Lin pointed to the room.

"Han Zhou, go in and have a look." Mu Lian ordered, then approached Feng Lin, and put the sword on his neck again.

Ye Hanzhou nodded, and walked towards the house step by step.

When he opened the door, he suddenly saw Xiaofeng and Xiaorui lying side by side on the bed. Their faces were pale as if they had died. They exhaled a trace of black air, and the other end of the black air was connected to a dark green candle.

At this time, Mu Lian also forced Feng Lin to come in. Seeing Ye Hanzhou standing by the bed, Feng Lin raised his eyebrows and said, "I advise you not to touch them, otherwise they will be immediately possessed by the ghost clan."

Ye Hanzhou took a step back subconsciously, carefully inspected the two strands of black air, and found some floating black particles mixed with them.

"There's something wrong with this ghost." He subconsciously looked at Mu Lian.

Feng Lin sneered and said, "Yes, I condensed a curse in these ghost auras. Once they are possessed, they will disown their relatives and become bloodthirsty like a fish demon. But I also made some improvements to the curse."

"What do you mean?" A bad premonition welled up in Mu Lian's heart.

"Hehe, don't you all guess? It's really boring." A cunning flashed in Feng Lin's eyes.

At the same time, the distant Wangchuan Sect, Wulian Peak.

Strange black totems appeared on the backs of Situ Li, who was still practicing, and Li Xiaohe, who had fallen asleep.

"Pfft!" Situ Li spat out a mouthful of black blood, feeling a burning spot on his back.

And Li Xiaohe, who was sleeping, also sat up uncomfortably. Although he didn't vomit blood, he felt that he had no strength in his whole body.

"What's going on?" He struggled to get out of bed, but fell down suddenly.

He couldn't stand up, but tried to reach behind his back. For some reason, there was a place on his back that was itchy and painful.

In Mingbei Village, in Xiaofeng and Xiaorui's room, Feng Lin looked at Mu Lian quietly and said, "You have just been to the Wangchuan Sect and met your two disciples, right?"

Mu Lian didn't understand. After thinking about it carefully, shock appeared in his eyes: "You went too!"

"What do you mean?" Ye Hanzhou's heart turned cold, and he asked this question, but he guessed it seven or eight points.

"Ye Hanzhou, it's a pity that you can't inherit the great cause of the ghost clan, otherwise you will definitely be fascinated by the various curses passed down by the ghost clan." After Feng Lin finished speaking, he grinned with a penetrating smile.

Mu Lian couldn't bear it anymore, raised the Binglian Sword and pierced Feng Lin's arm.

"Ah!!" Feng Lin let out a muffled snort, and blood flowed from his arms in an instant.

But he didn't look in pain, instead he laughed.

"You can't think of it, I used a curse to connect them with your two disciples. Although I sacrificed a lot of ghosts, the effect is not bad."

"After leaving Fallen God Valley, I found the secret curse passed down by the ghost clan, which recorded many complicated and powerful curses."

"Back then, you accidentally lost part of your memory because you slaughtered the cursed fish demon. Even I couldn't achieve this effect."

"Then, then, hahaha..." Feng Lin laughed so hard that he couldn't speak, and simply waved the blood on his arm into the air.

The blood evaporated quickly and turned into a blood mist, replaying scenes of memories in his mind.