Rebirth master villain whitewashing strategy

The moon is as cool as water.

The man in a black robe tapped his toes, skipped over the bamboo forest a few feet high, and landed in front of a door lightly under the moonlight.

He stopped in front of the door for a while, and finally pushed open the door gently.

The room was brightly lit, and a blind man in white was sitting upright on the bed, pursing his mouth and frowning slightly.I don't know what to think.

"Master." The visitor called softly and walked to the side of the man.

Shen Jingliu, who was sitting on the bed thinking, heard this voice, his right eyelid twitched suddenly, he restrained his expression and didn't make a sound.

"Does Master still hate me so much?" The man who came forward had long silver-white hair that shone brightly under the moonlight.

He slightly bent his knees and looked up at Shen Jingliu.

Then, he pulled Shen Jingliu's hands that had been resting on his knees.

The latter suddenly clenched into fists, the man didn't get annoyed, let him go, and then stood up, "Master still hates me so much, it's a pity, hating is useless, as long as Master can stay by my side, I will be fine." As long as you're alive, hate doesn't matter."

"Oh." Only then did Shen Jingliu react a little bit, and he snorted coldly, raised his eyebrows, and said viciously: "Jiang Wuxie, what you said is very light, so why not tell you directly, the last Don't let me catch the chance to recover my spiritual power, otherwise, I won't even leave you a soul!"

After saying that, he turned his head and stopped looking at him.

The eyes of the man with silver hair and red eyes trembled slightly, and there was a flash of coldness in his eyes, "Master, I'm not that Jiang Wuxie who wants to die as soon as I hear you die, for me, as long as Master lives, no matter what It's okay to live."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pinched Shen Jingliu's chin fiercely, forcing him to look at him, even though Shen Jingliu's eyes were empty and lifeless.

Jiang Wuxie looked at himself reflected in Shen Jingliu's eyes, sneered, then supported his body with one hand behind, and slowly covered those eyes with the other hand.

"Master, these eyes are really so beautiful. It's a pity that I don't like their disobedient appearance. They are cold, colder than Qingkuya."

Shen Jingliu felt something foreign in his eyes, and unconsciously twitched his eyelashes, but the temperature from his fingertips quickly calmed him down, and he closed his eyes.

Then, Jiang Wuxie suddenly pinched the soft flesh of the back of Shen Jingliu's neck, and kissed Shen Jingliu's eyes.

The sudden approach made Shen Jingliu frowned in displeasure, but he couldn't stop it, so he could only bear it silently.

Finally, Jiang Wuxie left above him, and the two of them changed to a normal distance again. After carefully looking at the person on the bed from top to bottom, Jiang Wuxie suddenly chuckled, and his eyes fell on Shen Jingliu's. On the back waist, the eyes are ambiguous: "Master, if I remember correctly, is there a small tooth mark on your back waist?"

Shen Jingliu's brows trembled, and he yelled inwardly that he was not good, as smart as him, how could he not know the meaning of Jiang Wuxie's question at this moment, shame and anger welled up in his heart, he gritted his teeth and said: "You are shameless!"

But Jiang Wuxie on the opposite side seemed to have heard some big joke, "hahahaha" laughed non-stop, "Master, I am a demon, you talk about morality and rules to a demon, and call him shameless!" , don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Shen Jingliu couldn't see it, but he could roughly guess how rampant Jiang Wuxie was on the opposite side. He probably had disdain and sarcasm in his eyes. He heard these words harshly, and there was an unspeakable feeling in his heart that was always suppressed and sour. It kept churning, trying to drown him.

His whole body was cold, and it was clear that the boundless sea was mild all year round, but he just felt that he was in the ice and snow now, he couldn't move his hands and feet, and he didn't even feel a little bit of consciousness.

Ridiculous, absurd.

Jiang Wuxie was right, he was really ridiculous.

Isn't it ridiculous to reason with demons?

What does the devil know?They live unrestrained and free, without restraint, without rules, and only do things according to their own preferences.

Shen Jingliu clenched her fist even harder.

Here, Jiang Wuxie finally stopped, maybe it was the first time he heard such a funny word, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

"My good master, it's getting late, so I won't bother you, you go to bed quickly, I don't want to get up tomorrow and the guy in my body will come and kill me again when he sees that I haven't taken care of you well."

The demon Jiang Wuxie didn't seem to have much interest in Shen Jingliu at all, he just thought he was fun, now that he was overwhelmed, he dismissed Shen Jingliu with a few words, hummed a little song and left the room.

As soon as the person left, Shen Jingliu's tense body completely relaxed. He finally let go of his hands, but those hands were already stained with blood.

……

Hall of Immortals

The dark purple flames were burning fiercely, and Jiang Wuxie was sitting on the throne directly above, bored in every possible way.

He supported his chin with one hand, and knocked on the armrest of the throne with the other hand.

And below him, that is, in the center of the hall, stood a person impressively.

This person was dressed in a blue robe, holding a paper umbrella lit with snow plum oil, his face was like a crown of jade, and he was personable, with a smile on his lips, looking very polite.

"So, can you really kill those disgusting guys in the cultivation world?"

Jiang Wuxie glanced at the people standing below, and spoke lazily.

"That's right." The blue-robed man spoke slowly, his voice was like a mountain spring hitting a wall, making Jiang Wuxie even surprised.

"Then tell me, what is the solution?" Jiang Wuxie asked again, looking at the confident look of the people below.

"It's not a difficult task, it depends on whether you are willing to cooperate with me, Mozun." The man said with a soft smile.

"Demon Lord? How do you know that I am Demon Lord? In the Boundless Sea, I have never let others call me that. Moreover, although there is no Demon Lord in the Demon Realm, there are many elders in charge. How do you know?"

Seeing that his eyes were no longer contemptuous, Jiang Wuxie immediately adjusted his sitting posture, staring at him with piercing eyes, sizing him up carefully.

Some time ago, someone reported that a man in blue was looking for him, but he didn't take it seriously, but now it seems that he really shouldn't be underestimated.

"Heh." The man in blue chuckled again, "Don't worry about the Demon Lord, isn't it obvious? Since you can successfully break into the Boundless Sea and take it as your own, the Demon Realm will be yours sooner or later." It's just a matter of time, and I just called it in advance."

This rhetoric is indeed top-notch flattery, but Jiang Wuxie is not so easy to be fooled, not to mention, the person occupying this body is Jiang Wuxie's inner demon, so it is even more difficult to be fooled.

He sneered, looked at the man in blue below, and sneered, "Okay, tell me, what can I do?"

The reborn Jiang Wuxie just wanted to solve all the complicated things and live in seclusion with Shen Jingliu and slowly cultivate their relationship, but the heart demon Jiang Wuxie didn't think so.

He himself was born because of Jiang Wuxie's obsession, since Jiang Wuxie is unwilling to do such a thing, then let him do it.

He wants both Shen Jingliu and the seat of the Supreme Being of the Three Realms.

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