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

"We were discussing just now how to send the surviving ordinary people out."

Yao Wang coughed lightly, signaling Jiang Lechi to open the door, a gust of wind passed by, and a few dry leaves floated in from the door.

He Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at the two with a dull expression: "Is this your masterpiece?"

There was a large group of people sitting or lying down outside the thatched cottage, most of them looked familiar, and most of them were people from Shuihe Mountain. They came in after He Yang and others. It became what He Yang saw.

"Mr. Qingwu, you are the master of the Mahayana realm, the master of the Lingxi sect, you must have a way, right?" Jiang Lechi was very doggy, trying to speak nice words, with eager eyes.

He Yang had no expression on his face, and just asked, "How can you be sure that these people outside are ordinary people, and ghosts can change their appearance at will. What if they fish in troubled waters and come to the world and cause a catastrophe, what will you do then?"

"I..." Jiang Lechi couldn't answer, he didn't think about it that much at all, whether in the past or now, he didn't think about the consequences of doing things.

He Yang didn't seem to expect to get his answer, so he stood up and walked to the door.

"Where are you going?" Yao Wang asked with a frown.

He Yang: "Clean up the mess you made."

He tore off a silver bell from his waist and chanted a spell silently. The silver bell made a crisp sound instantly, and his slender fingers deftly tied it to the door, then turned his head and glanced at the crowd: "This thatched cottage is very important for ordinary people." It is safe, but it is very unfriendly to other things, I can't send everyone out now, and those who want to seek asylum can go here first."

"Thank you, Daoist." The crowd burst into tears of gratitude, scrambling to rush forward.

He Yang turned his body slightly and raised the corners of his mouth. Sure enough, there were impostors in there. Hearing the sound of silver bells, they slipped away. The small thatched house was not big. Yao Wang and Jiang Lechi came out to make room, pointing to Mengzhou and asked: "Who is he?" How to deal with it?"

"Does he still have his ecstasy pollen?" He Yang asked.

"...Yes." Yao Wang instantly understood what he meant, squinted his eyes and said, "I suspect that you are seeking personal revenge, but I have no proof."

"How could it be?" He Yang's face was calm, with a smile hidden in his eyes: "No matter where he is, he is a highly uncertain risk factor. It is the best choice to stay here and sleep."

Jiang Lechi, who listened to the whole conversation silently, felt chills down his back. He thought carefully about the past, so he probably didn't offend Lord Qingwu.

Before he finished recalling, He Yang had already lifted his foot and left, Jiang Lechi blurted out: "Hey, where are you going?"

"Find my apprentice." He Yang replied without turning his head.

"You wait first." Jiang Lechi chased after him, and told the ins and outs of his coma in detail.

He Yang listened expressionlessly, and calmly asked: "So."

"So he is actually more dangerous than Mengzhou, why don't you just let him go and don't look for him..." Jiang Lechi's voice became softer as he spoke, coughed lightly, and added with a desire to survive: "I just made a small suggestion .”

He Yang ignored his suggestion, and said in a deep voice: "Su Yu has my karma curse on him, so he shouldn't be able to go far. Your mission to come to Blood Flame City has been completed, so stay here."

"Su Huaizhi, what did you say?" Yao Wang happened to come out of the hut with a serious expression on his face: "If such a big thing happened, you are alone. Do you think we are all dead?"

"Okay then, follow along." He Yang smiled in his eyes, with a hint of helplessness in his tone: "Just don't make trouble."

He will not forget the lessons of the previous world, if there were not too many idlers waiting, he would not have been shot by an arrow for no reason at the end.

Su Yu didn't go far as he expected, but it was even more difficult to find someone in the half-ghost.

He tied up his flying hair with a hair band, and walked alone in the empty alley, his drooping eyebrows concealed the hostility on his body, his skin was pale, his figure was thin, and the kid hiding in the dark was drooling .

"Put your claws away."

Su Yu's voice was cold, and he raised his head expressionlessly, with thick black air lingering in his eyes, Li Gui, who stretched out his hand from behind his shoulder, was stunned, and the next second, his sharp nails went straight to his neck.

The warning was invalid, Su Yu turned back without dodging, the sharp claws cut through the white and tender skin, blood flowed from the side of the neck, at the same time, the nine-section whip wrapped around the ghost's neck as if alive, Su Yu's thin lips parted slightly, The words spit out were cold and ruthless: "Strangulation."

The soft long whip suddenly tightened, and the round head hit the ground with a "bang", and the expression stagnated on the greedy and ugly face.

The blood on the side of the neck couldn't stop flowing, and soon soaked the Taoist robe on his body. Su Yu didn't care, and glanced at the kid whose body was separated: "Although I can't make you die again, I don't mind letting you experience more. The feeling of dying a few times."

"..." The head turned a few times on the ground, Gulu Gulu rolled away.

Su Yu withdrew his gaze. Just as he was about to move forward, a familiar figure suddenly appeared beside him. The man moved extremely fast, and appeared beside him like a ghost. His fingertips lightly brushed the bloody side of his neck, and then put it into his mouth. , with a nostalgic expression on his face.

"It's the smell of the same kind." Mozun smiled. Although he occupied Lan Feng's body, there was no trace of Lan Feng on his body, and his whole body revealed a strangeness.

Su Yu turned his head and stared at the person in front of him at a close distance, with calm eyes: "You came here on purpose to wait for me."

"It's so smart, it's worthy of being the last demon in ten thousand years." The Demon Venerable didn't hide the malice in his eyes, with a weird smile on his mouth: "I guess you should have a lot of questions about your previous life, and you will definitely go to the crossing formation to find them." Answer."

"So what?" Su Yu lifted his foot forward and scolded in a cold voice, "Get out!"

"I know the answer." Mozun didn't rush forward, because he knew that Su Yu would definitely stop. This temptation was too great for anyone to resist. He pretended to be relaxed, and said slowly: "As long as you pay a little For the price, I will tell you everything that happened in my previous life."

Su Yu's fingertips trembled slightly, his fingers embedded in his palm, and his voice was stiff: "What price?"

"I want your body." The Mozun walked behind him, his eyes gleaming, he stared at the wound on the side of Su Yu's neck that was beginning to heal quickly, and said obsessively: "You and I are both demons, so the fit must be perfect. Let me control your body, and I will let you know the whole truth."

Su Yu pursed his lips and stared straight ahead without answering.

Mozun's eyes were half a smile, and he bent down and whispered in his ear: "What are you still hesitating about? What else in this world is worthy of your nostalgia? Don't you think that Su Huaizhi didn't draw his sword immediately after knowing your identity?" It’s because of a soft heart.”

"Shut up." A red light flashed in Su Yu's eyes, it was a demon trying to occupy his mind.

"Don't deceive yourself, he didn't kill you because you are still valuable. In Su Huai's heart, anyone in Lingxi Sect is more important than you."

"I tell you to shut up." The nine-section whip was raised, overturning the stalls on both sides of the street.

Mo Zun flashed his figure, appeared opposite, folded his arms gloatingly and said, "Am I wrong? Otherwise, why were you kicked out? Anyone can call you around like a dog, because You are a heavenly demon, an alien in their eyes."

"I'm not, I'm not..." Su Yu bent down covering his ears, and kept repeating this sentence, the looming red light in his eyes completely prevailed, and after a hoarse roar of pain, he fell into silence.

The soul seems to be separated from the body, and a memory appears in my mind without beginning and end. I can't tell the reality or the past life, and the whole picture is chaotic and blurred.

There was only one person, he could see clearly, it was Su Huaizhi.

Su Yu seemed to have seen a life-saving straw, and desperately moved closer to the blue-gray figure.

Ten steps, five steps, three steps...

He was about to touch the corner of Su Huaizhi's clothes and kneel in front of him to ask for forgiveness.

However, in the next second, a dazzling white light suddenly lit up in front of his eyes, and the powerful spiritual power severely damaged his internal organs, and his body flew more than ten meters away. He fell to the ground in embarrassment, and his vision gradually blurred.

Su Huaizhi walked over with the sword in his hand, his face was cold and terrifying. When Su Ye's sword pierced through his heart, he felt a bone-piercing icy cold, as if all the blood in his body had condensed into ice at that moment. a word.

He shouldn't have known about the later scenes, but at this moment, they all emerged in one go.

Flames ignited in the sea of ​​blood, and Su Huaizhi built an ice bridge with his own spiritual power to send those unnamed people out of here. Everyone thanked him a thousand times and regarded Lord Qingwu as a god.

The hatred in Su Yu's heart reached its peak in an instant, and his soul crazily struck and struggled, trying to pass through the gap of time, and questioned that superior person, why did you treat me so cruelly while saving thousands of nameless people in the world?

His soul was roaring, suffering, and resentful. The moment when his will finally lost his will was the best time to have his body taken away.

Mozun watched all this coldly, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth. It was very easy for him to fabricate an unwarranted memory. As long as he was a little more angry and hated a little more, he would be completely reduced to a puppet controlled by him.

His eyes were bloodshot with excitement, and his laughter was sharp and piercing: "After waiting for two lifetimes, I can finally get the most suitable body. I want to bring the demons back to their peak."

"Stop dreaming."

A cold voice suddenly sounded, breaking his sweet dream. He Yang fell from the sky, with a glaring white light flashing on his wrist, which was a warning from Karma that one of them was in critical condition.

"Su Huaizhi." The Mozun gritted his teeth and said the name, his cheeks were covered with purple blood, and suddenly, his hideous expression changed, revealing a strange smile: "Sorry, you are late."

He Yang frowned slightly, turned around quickly, and came to Su Yu first, but only saw a pair of hateful eyes.

"Why are you doing this to me?"

Su Yu's pupils lost focus, and his face was as pale as frost and snow. He pinched He Yang's arm with both hands until his knuckles turned white, and his voice was hoarse: "Is it because I am a demon?"

"Chou Huai Zhi, be careful—"

Yao Wang arrived a little later, and broke out in a cold sweat when he saw the scene in front of him.

Hearing the reminder from behind, He Yang turned his head reflexively, only to find that the Mozun hadn't moved at all, so it could only be——

There was a simple smile on Su Yu's face, and he tilted his head and said to himself: "If the existence of the demon itself is a mistake, then everything will be different if I die."

【alarm! ! !The target of the attack has a tendency to self-destruct, please take timely measures, otherwise this mission will directly fail. 】

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