After transmigrating the book, the villain became my favorite

He slapped the spider silk with a palm, his palm condensed the cultivation he could master so far, the spider silk was defeated, most of it fell, and the remaining half retreated wisely.

He left the western fork, and then entered the southern fork.

The fork in the south is neither too big nor too small, just enough for him to enter alone.

The strange thing is that there is no spider silk following him in, it seems that there is something that spider silk fears hiding in this side road.

Not long after, a strong smell of blood came over his face, and he couldn't help but vomit.

This bloody smell is much stronger than Zhiyu's bloody smell, probably tens of thousands of people died.

He endured it, didn't really vomit it out, and then went inside.

After another quarter of an hour, a huge bronze tripod that was almost as tall as him rushed into his eyes.

All kinds of inhumane tortures were engraved on the bronze tripod, and inside the bronze tripod was full of hearts, one by one, bright red.

Is there Zhiyu's heart in this?

Is there the heart of the shopkeeper and the coffin shop?

Is there Lu Huaizhen's heart in this?

If there is Lu Huaizhen's heart among them, it should be the top one, right?Exuding heat, and even beating desperately.

He couldn't help but raised his hand to cover the heart, and the heart beat against his palm due to its beating.

very hot……

it hurts...

It must not be Lu Huaizhen!

He bit his lip, and asked Huanyang System 001 in his mind: Is Huaizhen still alive?

Huanyang System 001 did not respond to him.

Obviously this is information he shouldn't know.

Huai Chen must still be alive.

He was about to take back his hand, but a bundle of spider silk flew out from this heart, and when he was caught off guard, it pierced through his palm.

Pain.

But he had no time to indulge in the pain, he just tore off the spider's thread, and suddenly there was a wail from the heart: "Save me, save me..."

This voice is extremely immature, it should be made by a child in his teens.

"It doesn't matter to me, save my daddy, save my daddy..."

"Aniang, Aniang, don't die!"

"Run away, run away!"

"My lady, I don't want to live anymore after you die, so I will die with you."

"Daddy, Daddy, wake up quickly, why are you lying still? Didn't you promise Ah Nan to tell a story for her?"

"Azu is fine, my dear grandson, run faster."

He was overwhelmed by the last words of countless people before they died, and there may be babies crying among them.

In the next moment, he saw a small heart, which was surrounded by adult hearts, so pitifully small.

These last words should be just a trick by the spider spirit to confuse him, otherwise, how could he attach the last words to this heart when his soul is in the underworld.

But these last words were horribly real, as if he had experienced one death after another.

He suddenly felt that his cheeks were cold, and he stretched out his hand to wipe it, and tears really fell.

During his lifetime, he suffered a lot, his heart became softer, and he was especially able to understand the pain of others.

The endless last words made his eardrums ache.

The blood dripping from his palm dripped onto the heart, making it redder.

The heart burst suddenly, and he stepped back in time before the heart splashed all over his body.

Fragmented hearts splashed to the ground, not even bloody.

The rest of the hearts in the bronze cauldron followed closely behind, bursting one after another, scrambling to become pieces of meat.

In a short while, the inner wall of the bronze tripod was covered with minced meat, the pattern case on it was filled with minced meat, and the ground around it was also piled up with minced meat, making the scene of torture engraved on the pattern case seem to be vivid in front of the eyes. , extremely horrifying.

Xie Yanning took a low breath, spared the bronze tripod, and was about to walk in, but couldn't help but vomited it out.

Before his death, he was an ordinary company employee. He had never seen such a terrifying scene, nor had he smelled such a strong smell of blood.

He vomited for a while, barely stopped, and at the same time raised his foot to step on a sinister thread.

The spider silk didn't move, he drew fire and burned the spider thread.

The white smoke emitted by the burning spider silk disappeared in an instant, but the spider silk lurking all around came up at this moment.

He took out Zhang Jinpa and wiped his lips, then went on.

There is nothing ahead.

"Huaizhen, Lu Huaizhen!" He shouted, only the echo answered him.

Where is Lu Huaizhen?

After walking forward for an hour, he failed to get out of this emptiness.

After half an hour, he unexpectedly found himself in a wasteland, with weeds under his feet, insects singing beside his ears, distant mountains in front of his eyes, and a village behind him.

It's really strange.

He hasn't searched for the northern fork, so he wonders if Lu Huaizhen is in the northern fork?

Should he stay here now, or turn back and search for the northern fork?

He was hesitating when suddenly a woman walked towards him.

The woman was so pitiful, with tears streaming down her face, she came to him and asked: "Master, have you ever seen a three-year-old child? It's about this tall."

She compared the child's height, and looked at Xie Yanning with expectant eyes.

After Xie Yanning entered the spider spirit's lair, he didn't see a single living person, but saw quite a few hearts.

He shook his head: "I have never seen a three-year-old child with such a height."

"Thank you, sir." The woman was about to ask other people, but Xie Yanning saw a silver thread shining behind the woman, and then a bright red heart was swept away by the silver thread.

——This silver thread is naturally spider silk.

The woman's body fell limply on the ground, she didn't seem to realize what happened to her, and she murmured: "That child is really playful, if I find him, I will definitely not be soft-hearted this time, I must take care of her." Teach him a lesson."

Xie Yanning felt extremely guilty, if he had discovered the spider silk nearby earlier, he would have saved the woman's life.

He lowered his body and closed his eyes for the woman, then picked up the woman's body and walked to the village, intending to give the body to the woman's family.

However, there was no living person in this village, the ground was full of corpses, and blood flowed like rivers.

All the corpses had their hearts removed, and they were still warm. Could it be that the owners of the hearts contained in the bronze cauldron were these innocent villagers?

There are more than a dozen dogs in the village, one of them howled suddenly, and the rest followed suit.

Another flock of crows flew from a distance, covering the sky and the sun.

For a moment, Xie Yanning felt that she was in hell, not the world.

He closed his eyes one by one for the villagers, and released four dogs that were either tied to a stake in the courtyard or tied to the door.

Then, he conjured up a deep pit with magic, and buried all the dead villagers.

His belly started churning again, and after recovering, he made up his mind to get rid of the spider essence in order to protect the people.

Every dog, with drooping ears, howled around the fresh dirt.

He touched the forehead of one of the dogs, and the dog licked his hand, his dark eyes were moist, as if he had cried a lot.

Now that Lu Huaizhen was missing, he couldn't wait too long, he didn't stay any longer, and said to the dogs: "Take care."

After a while, he came to the fork in the south again, and returned the same way.

The strange thing is that the bronze tripod is still there, the minced meat crowded in the Wen table has disappeared, the inside is also clean as if it has been washed, and the minced meat on the ground is also gone.

Could it be that it has been eaten by spider essence?

Assuming that spider spirits cannibalize people's hearts not for satisfying appetite, but for cultivation, I am afraid that there will be a hard fight.

When he was young, he returned to the center of the lair and was about to enter the northern fork. With the snap of his fingers, the northern fork disappeared like pieces of meat. What is the reason for this?

He thought about the pretense of a rock wall in the western fork, misleading his spider threads, so he raised his palm and patted the original northern fork.

Unfortunately, apart from a little gravel peeling off from it, it is almost motionless.

At this time, the little finger of his left hand trembled suddenly, no good, the enchantment was about to be destroyed.

Could it be that he was caught in a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain, and the target of the spider spirit was Yu Wanyan from the beginning?

Yu Wanyan, the only daughter of the head of Liuguangzhai, is worth tens of thousands of gold.

Or maybe the target of the spider spirit is the heart of a living person, regardless of who the living person is?Attacking Yu Wanyan was just to take Yu Wanyan's heart.

Where is Lu Huaizhen then?

Could it be that he has already been poisoned by the spider spirit?

Lu Huaizhen's aptitude is outstanding, but the time to practice with her original body is still a little short, so she might not be a match for the spider spirit.

He was so anxious that he waved his flute carelessly, beating the nest indiscriminately.

Countless pieces of gravel "cracked" and rolled down, almost reaching his ankles.

He was sweating from anxiety, but he knew that he didn't have any clues about Lu Huaizhen right now, no matter how anxious he was, it was useless.

What he's doing now is just venting.

"Huaizhen, Huaizhen, Huaizhen..." He knew that Lu Huaizhen would not respond to him, but he kept shouting.

As expected, he could only hear his own cries, his own breathing, his own heartbeat, the sound of his own sweat dripping down, the sound of sporadic falling stones, and echoes.

Despair enveloped him in an instant, strangling his throat like an entity.

If he had known that Lu Huaizhen would die here, he should have treated Lu Huaizhen better.

——No, Lu Huaizhen will not die, how could Lu Huaizhen die?How could Lu Huaizhen die if she never enjoyed a happy day?

He vomited not long ago, and his throat was burned by the stomach acid mixed in the filth. After shouting for a long time, he was already hoarse and the pain was unbearable.

Suddenly, some slight sounds flowed out from the cracks in the stone.

"Is it pregnant?" He followed the sound and hurried to the stone crack.

Someone on the other side of the stone crack responded: "Master, you are the disciple."

What came next was not Lu Huaizhen who broke out of the rock, but a spider's thread that cut iron like mud.

The spider silk pierced Xie Yanning's throat neatly, and blood flowed profusely immediately.

Xie Yanning has not yet reacted, and there is still a joyful smile on his face, but warm blood has already flowed down the spider silk, dyeing the spider silk from silvery white to scarlet.