I don't believe it, you lied [Quick Transmigration]

"You can't just ignore death, Mr. Qingwu!" Jiang Lechi held on half of the antlers, and was just about to lean forward when someone pressed against his chest.

Su Yu stood between the two of them, staring at Jiang Lechi warily, and said in a voice with a hint of inexperienced youth, "My master said, please do your own thing and stand farther away."

"Little beauty, don't make trouble." Jiang Lechi wanted to cry, but he looked at He Yang eagerly, and begged, "Mr. Qingwu, find a way to help me change back. I will give you whatever you want."

"Let's talk about how you became like this first." He Yang dragged the little apprentice behind him, speaking at a leisurely pace, "Since I don't know anything, there is nothing I can do if I want to intervene."

"That's right, that's right..." Jiang Lechi frowned, hesitated for a while and gritted his teeth, and said with difficulty: "Everyone go out, Lord Qingwu, come with me."

"I want to follow Master." Su Yu said quickly.

Jiang Lechi shrugged his shoulders, broke the jar and said, "Okay, you come in with me."

The three of them walked into Jiang Lechi's bedroom. The doors and windows were closed. In the dim light, Jiang Lechi suddenly tore off his shirt, revealing his naked upper body. There was a blood hole the size of a bowl in his waist, and a golden The yellow beads are embedded in the holes, and they move slowly as if alive.

"what!"

Su Yu screamed very briefly, and then covered his mouth with his hands, so frightened that he dared not move.

He Yang raised his hand to cover his eyes, stared at the bead calmly, and asked Jiang Lechi, "Who told you to do this?"

"I found it from ancient books and classics." Jiang Lechi knelt down, held his head decadently, and muttered, "Everyone calls me a mediocre scumbag who has dishonored the Jiang family's reputation. what to do?"

"Isn't it good to be an idiot?" He Yang looked serious, and there was a trace of soberness in his cold eyes: "The ancestors of the Jiang family have blessed you so far, compared to ordinary people who are struggling in the world, what is there to be dissatisfied with?" ?”

"How could Lord Qingwu understand the thoughts of people like us?" Jiang Lechi raised his head, half of his bewitching face flickered, and the speed of skin transformation also accelerated accordingly, with golden light reflected in his pupils: "From birth It's like being poked in the spine, because of this status, I have no choice."

"Since this is the case, there is no cure for you. You will live with a deer face for the rest of your life."

He Yang turned around to leave, but Jiang Lechi came back to his senses, knelt down on the ground with a thud, hugged his leg, and wailed, "You can't ignore me, Su Huaizhi, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be where I am today point."

"What does it have to do with me?" He Yang looked cold, but he didn't continue to move forward.

He was just putting on a show, the purpose was to trick Jiang Lechi out of the hidden story.

Jiang Lechi sniffed, and the antlers swayed gently: "Everyone has compared you to me since I was a child, and I also came from a family of cultivators. The age difference is almost the same. You built the foundation at the age of seven, and I was still playing with mud at the age of seven. By the time I established the foundation, you had already formed a golden core, and now you have reached the Mahayana state, and my golden core has not yet been formed, so..."

"So you dissected the demon pill of the elk and put it in your own dantian?" He Yang's face sank, he looked around coldly, and asked, "How many civilians did the Jiang family kill for you to use as test subjects?" ?”

"I'm not, I don't!" Jiang Lechi shook his head crazily, with a look of fear in his eyes, and he argued upside down: "The Jiang family is a famous family after all, with a century-old foundation. .”

He Yang stared at him with sarcasm in his eyes without saying a word.

The reason why Jiang Lechi became a scapegoat in his previous life was because of the time difference. The mastermind behind the scenes, Mr. Qing Wu, arrived one step at a time. After whitewashing everything, he blamed this fool.

Su Yu was silent all the time, seeing that He Yang didn't speak, he said in a puzzled voice: "But Mr. Jiang said just now that you have seen this method from the classics, and you don't know if it's true or not, so you dare to use it on yourself? "

Jiang Lechi lowered his head, his eyes dodged: "I..."

"You said that the Jiang family didn't harm the people, so what about the human-faced lizard I subdued in the downtown area yesterday?" He Yang's face was cold, and he glanced at him coldly: "There are not a few people who witnessed it with their own eyes yesterday. How do you explain it?"

Jiang Lechi was lying on the ground, with his antlers resting on the cold floor, his forehead against the back of his hand, like a puddle of mud, as if pretending to be dead.

"Sixteen, let's go." He Yang called Su Yu and walked to the door in a few steps.

Just as Su Yu was about to open the door, Jiang Lechi behind him suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

He Yang didn't look back, his eyes signaled Su Yu to ignore it.

"I didn't read it from an ancient book. Someone instructed me to do this." Jiang Lechi raised his head, tears welling in his eyes, and said in a desperate voice: "He won't let me speak out, otherwise I will be ruined."

He Yang turned around, with a trace of inquiry in his eyes: "You will be ruined if you go out and be seen by others in this state."

"No, it's different." Jiang Lechi stood up staggeringly, and wiped his face with his sleeve indiscriminately: "He has all the secrets of the three generations of our Jiang family. Once I reveal his identity, the Jiang family will Hundreds of years of reputation will be ruined."

"Three generations?" Su Yu showed timely surprise.

He Yang walked up to Jiang Lechi and tore off his loose skirts. Yaodan felt the powerful fluctuations of spiritual power around him, and trembled slightly irregularly: "So since hundreds of years ago, the Jiang family has started Take this crooked way?"

Jiang Lechi nodded with difficulty. At this time, two-thirds of the skin on his face had been alienated, gradually spreading to the bridge of the nose and lips, followed by his vocal cords gradually becoming hoarse, with one mouth emitting a broken voice.

He looked at He Yang with a pair of golden pupils, and said with difficulty: "I discovered the secret of the Jiang family a long time ago. When I was young, I accidentally caught my father's appearance in the bath, and I was so frightened." Cry, and as I got older, I started to practice spells, and then I realized what it was all about."

"The demon pill is innate to the demon race. If it is forcibly transplanted into the human body, it will definitely cause irreversible damage." He Yang frowned slightly, and his lips were tightly pursed: "Students who have just started are very clear about this kind of thing."

Jiang Lechi turned his head, unwilling to recall any more, closed his eyes and said: "Because of this, the three generations of Jiang family heads all died early. I am afraid that I will end up like that one day, so I have been refusing to transplant the demon pill. The Jiang family gave birth to a piece of trash, who knows that those past reputations are all fake, and behind the rapid rise is blood and bones."

He Yang sighed softly, and a trace of compassion flashed in his eyes: "Since you know how powerful it is, why do you still take this path?"

"I can't help it, Mr. Qingwu..." Jiang Lechi's footsteps were sloppy, he grabbed his wrist, bowed his waist and choked and said, "If you were the one who changed places, what would you do?"

"Everyone in the world has their own destiny, you don't need to ask me." He Yang lowered his eyelashes, and then asked, "Everything has a cause and effect, who gave you this opportunity?"

"I don't know." Jiang Lechi shook his head without hesitation, and said in a hoarse voice: "That human-faced lizard is only responsible for sending messages. He came to me this time to ask me to do something."

"What's the matter?" Su Yu said suddenly, a hint of danger flashed in his eyes.

He Yang glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, pretending to ignore it, and waited for Jiang Lechi's answer.

"He said that he would make some noise in Xinting Mansion, and told me to send greetings to Lingxi Sect in a few days to lead Qing Wujun down the mountain."

In the last life, it was a few days after Lord Qingwu received the invitation. This time He Yang went down the mountain early, and the mastermind behind the scenes was caught off guard. The follow-up actions must have changed, so he must take precautions early.

Su Yu thought for a moment, and said in a worried tone: "Now their goal has been achieved, Master, what should we do?"

"And me, Lord Qingwu." Jiang Lechi's eyes lit up, pointing at his face and anxiously said: "I have uncovered all eighteen generations of my ancestors, you have to save me, let me change back!"

He Yang glanced over the faces of the two, and said calmly under the scorching gaze: "Let the servants prepare breakfast first."

"Huh?" Jiang Lechi's face was stiff, unable to make any other expressions, but his eyes were full of puzzlement: "Mr. Qingwu, haven't you been bigu a long time ago?"

Su Yu was also quite surprised, staring at him without saying a word.

He Yang stroked his sleeves calmly and said with his hands behind his back: "My apprentice hasn't bigu yet."

"Oh." Jiang Lechi slapped his head, hit the antlers on his head with his palm, and hissed in pain: "Then I'll ask my servants to prepare more, Qingwu Lord, you are reluctant to taste the fireworks in the world."

He Yang nodded slightly, his expression was as unpredictable as ever.

In fact, he hadn't eaten anything since he came into this world. Although he didn't feel hungry, his stomach was always empty.

Jiang Lechi walked to the door, then turned back suddenly, with a puzzled expression on his face: "This horn on my head..."

"You can cover it with a piece of cloth." A smile flashed in He Yang's eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "I haven't figured out the source yet, and I can't do anything about it."

"Okay then." Jiang Lechi's expression suddenly became gloomy, he took off his outer shirt and put it on his head, he turned his head three times and said: "When the matter is cleared up, you must help me recover, I have such a handsome face... ..."

"what--"

The concubine who was walking towards him screamed, and fainted gorgeously, Jiang Lechi felt ashamed, and tore off his coat: "Look, I'll throw you out if anyone dares to faint again!"

"Pfft!" Su Yu gave a short laugh, and then quickly restrained his expression. In the dim light, his dark eyes were shining brightly, and he was startled when he touched He Yang's gaze, and he lowered his head and said, "Master, Shiliu is wrong. .”

He Yang turned his head and looked at him seriously: "What's wrong?"

"You shouldn't laugh at others behind their backs." Su Yu said cautiously.

"Yeah." He Yang nodded, and said solemnly, "Next time you want to laugh, remember to smile openly."

"..."

The Jiang family has an extraordinary status in the Xinting mansion. If nothing else, just looking at the house is extraordinary. Jiang Lechi said to prepare some porridge and side dishes, but in fact the three of them were sitting at the dining table, watching the servants pick each other up. They came in one by one, and the delicate dishes on the table gradually couldn't fit.

Su Yu couldn't help swallowing, and exclaimed, "Can you finish eating so much?"

"It's rare for Lord Qingwu to come here, and our Jiang family can't be too shivering." Jiang Lechi put on the appearance of a young man, with one hand on the back of the chair, and said proudly: "Let's eat, it's not enough for me. The cook will do it again."

He Yang glanced at his deer head, inexplicably amused: "Do you need to prepare some more grass?"

"Ah?" Jiang Lechi was taken aback, and after thinking for a long time before he came to his senses, he said angrily, "I don't eat grass."

He Yang picked up the chopsticks and asked calmly, "Where did you get this demon pill on your body?"

"This one for me?" Jiang Lechi took a bite of the food and said vaguely, "That Qin Yi... gave it to me."

Su Yu paused for a moment, his eyes quickly passed over Jiang Lechi, and a trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes.

"Qin Yi." He Yang compared this name with the information of his previous life, and found a clue: "Is that the lizard with a human face?"

"Yes, he said his name is Qin Yi." Jiang Lechi hiccupped, stirred the soup in the bowl with chopsticks, and mournfully said: "A year ago when there was a plague in Xinting Mansion, he came to me with a demon pill, Said to be entrusted by my father to help me when I need it."

"I remember that Lingxi Sect also intervened in the plague in Xinting Mansion." Su Yu raised his head and turned to look at He Yang: "But in the end it was indeed the Jiang family who found the source, and the turmoil gradually subsided."

"In that case, you say that I have no choice but to do it for the sake of the common people, or to gain a good reputation." After Jiang Lechi finished speaking, he continued to bury his head in cooking.

He Yang put down his chopsticks, gathered a cloud of spiritual power in his palm, and poured it into Jiang Lechi's head: "I have temporarily controlled the tendency of your mutation, but the demon core in your body has already merged with your blood, and you must find the culprit before you can think of a way."

"The worst thing is to die." Jiang Lechi slapped the table, smashed the pot and said, "I will be a good man again after 18 years."

He Yang lowered his head, ignored his intermittent madness, and told Su Yu: "Stay away from him, Qin Yi will come back sooner or later."

"I'm not afraid, Master is here." Su Yu smiled innocently, and gave him a bamboo shoot: "Master, try it."

Jiang Lechi looked like he was stuffed with dog food, and said angrily: "When will I have this blessing to accept a caring little beauty as an apprentice."

He Yang laughed, this blessing is for you.

Not only is his acting skills superb, but he also wants your life all the time.

"Master, I've finished eating, I'll go clean your room first." Su Yu stood up, bowed his hands, and retreated respectfully.

He Yang put down his chopsticks, stared at his back and lost himself in thought.

He is not the only person with past life memories, but the information of the two people is obviously not equal. Qingwu Jun seems to have grasped the ins and outs of the matter, but many details cannot withstand scrutiny. Instead, it was Su Yu who let Qin Yi go from him. From that moment, He Yang understood that there must be something hidden in it.

Is it so simple to resort to bitter tricks just to gain his trust?

"Mr. Qingwu, what are you looking at?" Jiang Lechi waved his hand in front of his eyes, wondering, "Is this little apprentice you recruited recently?"

He Yang looked away, and responded lightly: "Yes."

"Where did you collect it? I don't look like a child from an ordinary family." Jiang Lechi leaned on the deer head, his eyes inquiring.

He Yang picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said quietly, "I picked it up."

"Where did you pick it up?" Jiang Lechi was taken aback, the antlers all sprang up: "You dare to pick up people with unknown origins, do you know whether he is a man or a demon?"

He Yang glanced at him, and said in a bad tone, "My apprentice, I naturally understand."

"Mr. Qingwu, you have changed." Jiang Lechi took a big sip of hot tea and said in disbelief, "You used to be the most afraid of trouble, and you didn't pay attention to anything, wishing to freeze to death all the living things within a five-mile radius , and now..."

"It's not good, it's out of water—" someone in the courtyard suddenly shouted.

Jiang Lechi's voice choked, he got up suddenly, rushed to the door and asked, "What's going on?"

The servant passed by with a bucket, was startled when he saw the deer head, and then said anxiously: "Master, the wing of the mansion suddenly flooded!"

"Which wing? Why did it suddenly go into the water?"

Jiang Lechi raised his voice, and the servant flinched and said, "It seems to be the wing where the two Taoist priests lived last night."

"Mr. Qingwu, you..." Jiang Lechi turned his head, and there was nothing behind him.

The moment He Yang heard the news, he realized what had happened, but it was too late when he arrived.

Su Yu was gone.

The demons' arrest would definitely not cause such a big commotion. The only possibility is that Su Yu had something to do and couldn't get away, so he staged such a show with great fanfare.

"What's going on, what about people?" Jiang Lechi followed up one step later, looking at the fire that was about to be extinguished, he said angrily, "I told you to be more careful, what should we do now?"

He Yang raised the corners of his lips, and took out the mysterious mirror from his sleeve: "If he doesn't take the next step, he will not be able to figure it out for a while."

Spiritual power was poured into the mirror, a white light flashed, and Su Yu's figure appeared in the flames.

He stood among a group of grotesque creatures, and let out deafening roars around the cage. Every time he took a step forward, the eyes of those monsters became more crazy, and their scaly claws stretched out towards him.

"How come there are so many..." Jiang Lechi gasped, touched his face, and couldn't believe the reality: "So many people have been transplanted with demon pills?"

"I'm afraid it won't stop." He Yang frowned slightly, his eyes gradually moved up following Su Yu's footsteps.

There were hundreds of iron cages hanging in mid-air, densely filled with half-human, half-demon monsters. Su Yu walked up the stone steps step by step, and the human-faced lizard hovered on the ground, with a fierce aura all over his body.

"Who the hell are you?" Qin Yi still had whiplash on his face, glared at him angrily and said, "If you dare to find this place by yourself, I think you don't want to live."

Su Yu's eyes were contemptuous, he kept walking, and there was no trace of fear in his expression: "If I have the ability to find this place, I will naturally be able to get out alive."

"He did all the injuries on your body?"

A man wearing a black hat sat on the top, overlooking everything, and said in a haughty voice, "Interesting."

Qin Yi clenched his fists, lowered his head, and said angrily: "Your Majesty, this person can call out my name and tell my weakness, but now he has found it here, so I can't keep it."

Su Yu raised the corner of his mouth, and when the man in the bamboo hat opened his mouth, he recognized who it was.

"I'm not here to sabotage your plans, on the contrary, I want to cooperate with you."

"Cooperation?" The man in the bamboo hat smiled strangely, with his legs on Qin Yi's body, his posture was leisurely: "Why are you talking about cooperation with me?"

Su Yu raised his head calmly, his eyes neither humble nor overbearing: "I know your purpose, as long as you are willing to cooperate with me, I will definitely let you get what you want."

Qin Yi raised his barbed tail and roared angrily, "What are you?"

"What are you, Demon Lord's pet?" Su Yu smiled sarcastically, revealing a sternness that was different from his appearance: "I'm talking to your master, so there's no place for you to interrupt."

"Shut up." Qin Yi couldn't stop howling when Mozun exerted a little force on his feet, but he didn't even look away, and wrote lightly, "You know my identity, but I don't know anything about you. It made me... very uncomfortable."

Before the words fell, a cloud of black mist rose from the ground, winding and tightening along Su Yu's body.

"I am Lord Qingwu's apprentice, and only I can help you." Su Yu's smile remained unchanged, with a faint blackness lingering in his eyes: "You can't kill me."

Sensing a similar aura, Hei Wu gradually withdrew his strength, and finally merged with Su Yu.

"Are you a demon too?"

The wind whizzed past his ears, and the demon king came to him in a blink of an eye, and his burning eyes could not be blocked even through the bamboo hat: "He can easily resolve my imprisonment, and he is still a demon with a good bloodline."

Su Yu stepped back half a step, raised his chin and asked, "Now I am qualified to talk about cooperation?"

"No, no, you, as a demon, can sneak into the Lingxi sect. We can talk about more than cooperation."

As soon as He Yang withdrew his palm, Xuan Jing fell back to his cuff, Jiang Lechi was dumbfounded and couldn't get back to his senses for a long time.

"Little beauty, his background is so complicated?"

He Yang had already planned in his heart, turned his head and warned: "If you say a word about what you saw and heard today, you will bear the consequences."

"Don't worry, before I change back, I will definitely rot this matter in my stomach." Jiang Lechi held up three fingers, swearing to God, and then asked in a hurry: "Then we know the opposite plan now, what should we do next? "

"The apprentice I brought out is missing, what do you say?" He Yang glanced at him lightly.

The two walked out of Jiang's house one after the other, Jiang Lechi wore a bamboo hat on his head, and followed He Yang furtively, afraid that no one would notice him on the street.

"Mr. Qingwu, why do you want me to go with you?"

He Yang glanced at him sideways, and said coldly: "My apprentice lost it in your house, so you are naturally responsible."

"Then you have to protect me. Not everyone can enter the devil's lair. If you don't die, you have to go half your life." Jiang Lechi was confident and confident, and followed him for half a mile, and suddenly asked: "Can't we use the sword?"

He Yang stopped and turned around: "I can, can you?"

"Take me with you!" Jiang Lechi grinned, brazenly hugged his forearm, and flattered him, "In this way we can also see the little beauties of the Demon Race sooner."

He Yang was too lazy to waste his words, and with a slight movement of his mind, he summoned an ice blue sword from the sky.

Lord Qing Wu's sword is called Su Ye, and it is made of black iron left over from ancient times. After practicing with him for many years, he already has a sword spirit.

The two came to the Moku mountain range with their swords, and the top of the mountain was covered with black mist. Jiang Lechi was affected by the devil's energy, and he tightly clutched He Yang's sleeve, and he couldn't breathe.

The two had no choice but to fall to the foot of the mountain, put into the sheath Suye and hang it on He Yang's waist.

However, before Jiang Lechi straightened up, the mountain shook suddenly, the huge boulder on the top of the mountain fell rumblingly, and a huge gap opened at the bottom of his feet. over the boulder.

Before the two of them could catch their breath, the sun above their heads quickly fell, and the earth was turned upside down, and it was completely dark.

He Yang realized at the last moment that they had fallen into the illusion of yin and yang.

Everything in the illusion is opposite to the real world, right turns into wrong, black turns into white, love turns into hate.

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