The Scum Villain’s Self-Saving System

This can also send the wrong script! Also, do you dare to give us lunch boxes for working meals? ?

Carrying the protagonist's stinky and long lines, and receiving the supporting role's dry and meager salary. This is labor exploitation!

Out of selfish motives, Shen Qingqiu raised his hand and touched Luo Binghe's head. Luo Binghe, who had originally had a stubborn gaze, was stunned, as if his simmering anger was extinguished by a stream of clear water.

Shen Qingqiu thought for a while and said: "Actually, you don't have to worry too much. If you can't become stronger, I will stay by your side to protect you."

If Luo Binghe really wanted to become the dark-type snake-sick young man whose mission is to destroy the world in the future, it would be better for him to remain such a pitiful little white flower. Shen Qingqiu would not mind keeping him by his side and taking care of him for the rest of his life.

His thoughts are so simple, but it won't be the same if they fall into the ears of others. Luo Binghe was completely stunned.

No one had ever made such a straightforward and fervent promise to him.

Although the world is big, how many people can say, "You don't have to become stronger. As long as I'm here, I won't let you be bullied?"

And it's not empty talk. If Master says it can be done, it can be done. He has proven with his actions several times that he would rather be severely injured than suffer any damage at all.

However, the feeling of pampering in this sentence... seems to be too much. After the initial surge of warmth subsided, Luo Binghe's face quickly felt a burning sensation.

Shen Qingqiu coughed for a while, and painfully found that he couldn't cough up blood in his dream, so he twisted his arm: "Okay. Help me up first."

Luo Binghe felt no pain or itching on his wrist, but a strange numbness. He immediately noticed that his mood was getting worse, and he cursed himself a few times in his heart. He couldn't think of anything at this time. He was really disrespectful to his master. . Be busy organizing your thoughts and do what you say.

Suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded. The old voice said "Hey" and said curiously: "The boy can actually break through my barrier, it's not easy."

The sound echoed with its own resonance, lingering around the two of them, and it was impossible to tell from which direction it came.

The BOSS of this level finally appears!

Luo Binghe helped Shen Qingqiu not stand up, his eyes alert. The dream demon appeared when Shen Qingqiu was injured, which meant that the situation was extremely bad. He made up his mind that if the dream demon wanted to kill him, even if he was weak, he would try his best to hold him back and try to give Shen Qingqiu a chance to survive.

He only made up his mind for a moment before the voice said again: "Come here and let me see what kind of young hero he is, with such ability."

Luo Binghe looked at Shen Qingqiu. The latter's mind was filled with the idea of ​​calling it a day after his friendly appearance. He was very happy and thought of teasing him: "Senior, I'm asking this about you, the young hero. What's your answer?"

Luo Binghe's face turned red and he turned around and said loudly: "I don't dare to take it seriously. Breaking the barrier is all my master's alone."

The voice snorted, seeming to be very disdainful.

Shen Qingqiu knew why he was humming. Although he blocked Luo Binghe's attack, this was Luo Binghe's dream. It was mainly because of Luo Binghe's regaining control of his consciousness that he broke the nightmare. However, Shen Qingqiu didn't bother to intervene in defense.

The voice said: "I asked you to come here, but I don't want an ordinary cultivator from Cang Qiong Mountain to hear our conversation, so let him take a nap first."

Sure enough, the situation was exactly the same as in the original work when Ning Yingying was around. Everyone except Luo Binghe would be driven away by the dream demon. Shen Qingqiu felt a headache and fell heavily.

Luo Binghe was shocked and hurriedly hugged him and called: "Master? Master!"

The Dream Demon said: "Don't worry. I just sent him into a dream within a dream, and he fell into a deeper sleep. Come here quickly!" This time, you can tell that the sound is coming from a dark cave in the west. of.

Luo Binghe couldn't wake up Shen Qingqiu, so he laid him gently on the ground, turned to where the voice came from and said: "My master calls you senior, and I must treat you with courtesy. I hope you will not be embarrassed. Master."

The Dream Demon laughed and said: "Boy, I looked at your memory, and your master is not very kind to you. Why don't you let me just get rid of him? I'm helping you."

Most of what he looked at were the original memories of Shen Qingqiu and Luo Binghe getting along in the past. Those memories do account for the majority...

Luo Binghe shook his head: "Master is not what you said, senior. Besides, no matter what, Master is still Master. He can treat me however he wants, but I cannot be disrespectful as a disciple."

The dream demon snorted: "Pedantry! The righteousness of the human world is all such hypocritical virtues. It doesn't matter whether he is a teacher or not, whether he respects me or not. As long as others bully me and harm me, they should be killed! He knows that your cultivation is not enough to cope with it. Tianmai, why did he still send you to play? Don’t you understand?”

Luo Binghe said: "At that time, even I didn't believe that I could win. But Master believed in me and not only gave me a chance, but also encouraged me during the competition. And in the end, I did win."

There is another sentence that he only said to himself silently in his heart.

In order to save me, Master blocked two attacks for me. He treats me really well.

The Dream Demon just watched some random clips. He didn't understand Shen Qingqiu as a person and didn't want to get too entangled in this issue. However, he was very satisfied with Luo Binghe's attitude: "This kid is a person who values ​​love and justice."

Luo Binghe said: "It's not as good as Master's treatment of me."

If the incubus had corners of his mouth, they would be twitching long ago. He decided to change the subject.

After pondering for a moment, the dream demon said: "I feel that there is something faintly suppressed in you. Although I can't tell what it is, I'm afraid it is something extremely remarkable."

Luo Binghe was slightly surprised: "What is it that even you can't see?"

The dream demon said hehey: "There are many capable people in our clan. It is not impossible for a demon clan who is more outstanding than me to seal something on you."

The dream demon would not let go of his centuries-old face and come to deceive him, a poor and white-sleeved teenage boy. Luo Binghe couldn't believe it: "Senior, what you mean is that the things on my body... are related to the demon race?"

The dream demon chuckled: "What? Are you not happy? Are you anxious to distance yourself from the demon clan?"

Luo Binghe's shock did not last long. His thoughts turned around very quickly, and he said forcefully: "The demon world has done many evil things and has hurt my master many times. Naturally, I will never have anything to do with them."

The dream demon was depressed: "Boy, do you dare not to stay away from your master? I guess, you will ask in the next sentence, dare to ask senior, if there is a way to remove it from my body?"

Luo Binghe smiled bitterly and said, "Even if I ask, will senior tell me?"

The Dream Demon laughed loudly: "It's not that I don't want to tell you. It's just that I can't do anything about it. I can't even see clearly, so how can I get rid of you? If I hadn't been so unpredictable, I would have killed you two. Kill them together, how can you be involved in this for a long time? Are you very relaxed? "

Luo Binghe said nothing.

He thought, your entity is gone, you are just a parasitic shadow in other people's dreams. If you don’t have leisure, who will have leisure?

The dream demon didn't know that he was slandering himself, and said: "There is nothing you can do to get rid of me, but there is no way to suppress it."

Luo Binghe asked tentatively: "Senior, are you willing to tell me the method?"

The dream demon induced: "I can not only teach you how to suppress him, but I can also teach you more."

This hint was very explicit, and Luo Binghe understood it clearly. His heart sank: "You want me to cultivate demons?"

Hearing that his tone turned cold, Meng Mo was a little angry: "What's wrong with cultivating demons? If you can cultivate demons, that layer of things in your body will be of great benefit to your cultivation. You will make great progress with each passing day! You will be superior to ten thousand people. It’s not just empty talk, given time, it will turn the world upside down and be invincible, it will never be an issue!”

Hearing the last sentence, Luo Binghe's heart moved.

Traveling thousands of miles in a day, surpassing ten thousand people, crossing the three realms, and being invincible. In short...strong, the strongest!

Quickly, he rejected the idea.

Shen Qingqiu hated demons the most. If he couldn't resist the temptation of this dream demon and entered the devil's path, how should he face him? Whether Shen Qingqiu was furious or dejected, he never wanted to see it.

"No." Luo Binghe flatly refused.

The dream demon sneered: "If you don't want to learn from me, I'm afraid I won't be able to suppress the demonic energy in you. It's hidden deep now, so it's not a bad thing to be able to see it, but I can feel that the seal on your body is getting weaker. Wait for it One day, if you break the seal and come out, what will your good master who hates evil and takes it as his duty to eliminate demons and defend the Way, do to you?"

Mentioning what Luo Binghe was most worried about, he gritted his teeth and said, "This junior is just a small mortal cultivator. Even building a foundation is extremely difficult and dangerous, so why do you have to force me to practice demon cultivation?"

This is a very good question. Except for the author, no one can figure out why all the strange masters always cry and ask the protagonist to be their apprentice/successor/son-in-law.

No, in fact, probably even most authors may not know the answer to this eternal mystery.

"Young man, don't be ignorant of praise! I see that you are in a strange state, and I don't want all your unique skills to disappear with my body. No matter how many people ask for it, you can't get it!"

Luo Binghe's face was expressionless. When the dream demon saw that he didn't answer, he suddenly felt an ominous feeling.

Sure enough, when Luo Binghe spoke again, he put on a innocent and harmless smile.

He said slowly and calmly: "Senior is so eager to teach me, maybe it's not just because he doesn't want to have no one to succeed him, right?"

The dream demon screamed secretly.

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