The villain is above: the villain master's handbook

Mu Lian walked up to the city lord, only an arm's length away.

Although he was asking a question, he slowly pulled out the Ice Lotus Sword to play with.

The castellan's face was gray and ugly, and he took two steps back in fear.

"What does Immortal mean? I am a clean and honest official, where did I hide things in the ground?"

Mu Lian continued to approach, and the Binglian Sword drew deep marks on the ground.

"Oh? Then what are you afraid of?"

Seeing this, the surrounding guards all drew their swords and pointed at Mu Lian.

The chief guard shouted: "What is the immortal doing? You can't kill innocent people indiscriminately!"

Mu Lian said coldly: "Then you have to ask your city lord, he is innocent."

Everyone's expressions were uncertain, and the expression of the city lord was also unpredictable.

As Mu Lian approached, the city lord's eyes flashed fiercely. Seeing that the distance between the two was getting closer, he suddenly exploded into a cloud of black mist. Amid the exclamation of everyone, he rushed towards Mu Lian.

Mu Lian had been prepared for a long time, and an ice shield suddenly lay across in front of him, preventing the black mist from approaching.

Then he swung his sword backhand, and the lifelike and exquisite ice lotus floated and exploded into crystal clear ice slag.

A scream sounded, and the black mist turned into a human figure and quickly retreated.

The face of the city lord had already become distorted at this moment, and there was an undisguised sternness in his eyes.

"I advise you to meddle in your own business! It is inevitable for our ghost clan to regain the human world, and it is not something you, a little Huashen, can afford!"

Mu Lian didn't intend to answer, but just stepped forward holding the Binglian Sword.

But suddenly there was a sneer from behind: "Little Huashen? I think you are just a little golden elixir, right? You are just the bottom of the ghost world, and you are talking about regaining the human world?"

The words were full of sarcasm, Mu Lian looked back, it was Ye Hanzhou's cold and unparalleled face.

These words stimulated the sore spot of "City Lord", and he rushed towards Ye Hanzhou with a dark face.

After all, he really has nothing to do with Mu Lian, but if he takes care of a Foundation Establishment, even if he dies, he will have to change his life.

Everything happened too fast, the black mist rushed out at an extreme speed, and Mu Lian didn't have time to stop it.

It's just that the ghost clan thought that he had picked a soft persimmon, but in fact he had kicked another iron board.

Ye Hanzhou sneered, pulled out the iron sword behind him without fear, and faced the attack head-on.

The black mist dissipated, and the "City Lord" fell to the ground, taking this opportunity to escape.

How could Ye Hanzhou let him escape, the iron sword pierced his back, directly piercing his heart.

The black mist dissipated, and it was annihilated directly by flying ash.

Ye Hanzhou felt the energy absorbed by the Miehun sword, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he retracted the sword into its sheath.

All the guards and servants had been stunned for a long time. Seeing that the battle was settled, they couldn't help discussing and expressing their shock.

"The city owner turned out to be a ghost! Oh my god!"

"But the city lord has been the city lord in Lin'an City for more than 20 years, and he has never shown anything unusual!"

"Yes, and hasn't the ghost race been wiped out long ago? Why did it suddenly appear again?"

Mu Lian cleared her throat, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Mu Lian said, "This is not the city lord, but he has changed into the appearance of the city lord. The real city lord may have been killed long ago. As for the ghosts, they have suddenly been active in the human world recently. There is a comeback trend, everyone must be on guard and pay more attention on weekdays."

"There are actually traces to distinguish ghosts. Under the light, ghosts will not have shadows. They don't like to eat human food, and most of them are pale, which is different from ordinary people."

Everyone suddenly realized, "No wonder the city lord has been staying in the house these days, refusing to come out of the sun, eating and bringing food in, and not being touched. We also said that the city lord has not had a good appetite recently, so his complexion is not very good .”

Mu Lian nodded, and continued to explain: "Well, these are the characteristics of low-level ghosts, but if you encounter high-level ghosts, these identification methods will not work. High-level ghosts are no different from us ordinary people, we can only observe Is there anything unusual about his usual behavior?"

Everyone was shocked and astonished when they heard the words, but some people thought about the good and comforted themselves.

"The high-level ghost race probably wouldn't join us mortals."

Mu Lian thinks it makes sense, "That's right, anyway, everyone pay more attention on weekdays. Now that the matter has been resolved, let's take our leave first."

"Daoist Qingfeng saves all sentient beings, we will definitely keep our kindness in our hearts."

The chief guard took the lead and knelt down to pay respects, and the others followed suit, knelt down and shouted "Qingfeng Daozun has boundless kindness".

Mu Lian is a modern person, not used to this.

"Get up, this is what we should do as practitioners."

But everyone still worshiped on their own, Mu Lian had no choice but to sacrifice Feijian and prepare to leave.

"People from other sects, when they get close to my Wangchuan sect, they will leave separately."

After saying that, he looked at the monks who were already staying in Lin'an City.

"Lin'an City should be considered safe now, you can stay here with peace of mind. If you go to other cities, you must remember to identify the ghost clan and do your part to eradicate the ghost clan."

The casual cultivators responded one after another, some were prepared to stay in Lin'an City, and some were ready to join the battle to fight for the safety of the human world.

Mu Lian was very relieved, but at this time the ghost energy in his body suddenly rioted, which made him almost unsteady with his sword.

"Master—"

"Daoist Qingfeng—"

Ye Hanzhou glanced at Lu Xiu, and firmly supported Mu Lian.

"Master, you have injuries in your body, or let everyone go back to the sect with their own swords."

Mu Lian shook her head and said, "I'm fine, it's just that my breath is unstable for a while."

After speaking, Mu Lian urged the giant sword to fly into the air, and flew out of Lin'an City.

Behind him, everyone in the City Lord's Mansion showed shock and envy.

"Daoist Qingfeng is really a fairy, and his cultivation is unpredictable."

"That's right, it's really a sin for us to treat them as thieves just now."

"Fortunately, Daoist Qingfeng didn't blame us. It's really a bodhisattva."

"When I go home, I must set up a statue of Qingfeng Daoist and worship it with incense every day."

"I am me too."

The so-called gods are those who have reached the cultivation level and can ascend after passing through the thunder disaster.

But the divine power after ascension still depends on how many believers there are in the human world, how many temples there are, and how much incense is enshrined.

Mu Lian probably never imagined that he could attract some believers just by fulfilling his responsibilities as a cultivator and maintaining peace in the human world.

The giant sword galloped all the way to the northeast, and stopped when it was halfway away from the Wangchuan Sect.

"It's not very far from the sects here, so just leave here."

This was said to the disciples of other sects.

After all the disciples of the sect thanked each other, they each sacrificed their flying swords and flew in all directions.

Feng Ling'er had been silent since the first battle in the cave. At this time, she thanked Mu Lian and looked at Ye Hanzhou.

"Little brother, you have to remember what you owe me. I won't care about what happened today."

In other words, there is a meaning of reconciliation.

However, Ye Hanzhou didn't pay much attention to her from the beginning to the end. Hearing this, he just glanced at her and then looked away.

Feng Ling'er smiled, looked at him thoughtfully, then turned and flew away.

Lu Xiu walked at the end, and thanked Mu Lian with his hands clasped before leaving.

"Daoist Qingfeng, thank you for your help this time, otherwise the sects would have suffered heavy casualties."

Mu Lian nodded slightly as a response.

Lu Xiu looked at that cold face, thinking that he was still injured, but he didn't show it at all, so he couldn't help but feel moved.

However, if you care about it, you are afraid of overstepping when you say it.

He thought for a while, and said: "Daoist Qingfeng, after I return to the sect to report, I will go to various places to eliminate demons again. If Daoist Qingfeng allows, I would like to implore and act with you."

As soon as the words came out, the surrounding air became inexplicably colder.