I am pretending to be a villain in the world of cultivating immortals

After walking for about a stick of incense, Yu Huaiyin looked up at the downstairs of Wenlu, looking up at the strange building in front of him that looked like a building but not a building.

I saw that the whole is built of fine jade, octagonal, with pavilions inside and dense eaves outside, a total of seven floors, and each floor is decorated with glazed tiles, green curtains hanging high, cornices and corners. style.

But what is strange is that the builder was willing to spend such a large amount of money to build this building, but he was reluctant to part with a few taels of oil.

Looking up, in the seven-storey pavilion, only the bottom two floors are lit, and the other five floors cannot see any candles, hidden in the thick cloud, like an empty flower and a magic moon, and it is impossible to see the reality. .

Yu Huaiyin was just lamenting the magnificence of the Wenlu Building, but he heard the ancient copper bells hanging from the four corners of the roof swaying without any wind, making sad sounds like evoking souls.

Only then did he wake up like a dream, laughing at the person who named this building, he couldn't even tell the tower from the building.

However, he had noticed that Wenlu Tower had the ability to disturb people's minds, so he didn't enter rashly, but paid attention to those people who came to the shadow play like him.

Some of these people went alone, and some went together in twos or threes. They all came with lanterns, and once they approached the Wenlu Building, they became bowed and bowed without saying a word. It didn't look like they were watching a play. Yes, it's like going to a funeral.

"This old man, may I ask..."

"Girl, you know..."

Yu Huaiyin stopped several people in a row, wanting to ask about the situation in this building, but before he could speak, the other party seemed to have seen a ghost, holding the white lantern tightly in his hand, for fear that he would come to snatch it.

"Hey, I..." Another person ran away, Yu Huaiyin sighed, feeling too embarrassed to bother others with the cheek.

He could only follow closely behind the crowd, mumbling to himself in puzzlement, isn't it just a lantern, he also has it.

But what Yu Huaiyin didn't expect was that the people in Qixing Town were so lively, he just delayed for a while while inquiring about the news, and in the blink of an eye there was a long queue in front of the gate.

Do you have to wait in line to see a shadow puppet show?

He was puzzled in his heart, but time passed quickly, and when it was his turn to enter the building, the new moon in the sky had unknowingly climbed over the treetops.

After entering the building, Yu Huaiyin saw the legendary master and apprentice, one old and one young, standing beside a snow-white shadow screen the size of a screen, checking the lanterns held by everyone in the team.

"It turns out that this lantern is actually a ticket to the theater."

Seeing this strange scene, Yu Huaiyin understood why the team in front of him was moving so slowly. At the same time, he was also thankful that Dabao at the tea stall was a warm-hearted person. If he hadn't been reminded, this trip would have been in vain.

But gradually, when he saw someone handing the lantern to the master and apprentice, the master and apprentice took out the candle from the lantern, cut off the wick, and put it behind the screen to burn. When no picture appeared, the owner of the lantern would immediately be reduced to ashes. Only then did Yu Huaiyin know what the so-called shadow puppet meant.

Use the body as the skin, turn the obsession into the shadow, and burn the dead bones and flesh to see the story of my life.

"Guest officer, it's your turn, give me your lantern." Yu Huaiyin wanted to escape, but after hearing the young man's cold voice, he couldn't move.

Raising his hand uncontrollably, he watched helplessly as the boy cut off his wick with a pair of small golden scissors.

At that moment, his throat seemed to be strangled by a hand, and the feeling of suffocation followed.

And the cluster of candles belonging to him, like a butterfly bathing in fire, floated towards the snow-white shadow screen, and burned a dazzling sea of ​​flames the moment it landed.

"Brother." In the firelight, a girl in common clothes stood by the river, her smile was fixed on the screen, it was extremely bright, and then a gray crack expanded from the corner of her smiling mouth and spread to the entire screen, The phantom was born of fire and shattered in it.

Suddenly, the raging sea of ​​flames gathered rapidly, turned into a pinch of flames, and returned to the lantern.

At the same time, Yu Huaiyin felt that the hand pinching his neck disappeared, and he coughed violently as if returning to his soul, breathing in the fresh air greedily.

"Your obsession is very strong." The boy handed the lantern to Yu Huaiyin, and took a step back.

Yu Huaiyin raised his head, and saw a door appearing in front of his eyes.

"What's behind that?" He pointed to the door and asked puzzled.

"That's the second floor of the Yin Yang Tower, and it's also the only way out of Qixing Town." The boy explained, and turned to look at the door.

Yu Huaiyin lowered his eyes when he heard the words, unexpectedly he triggered the main plot by accident. It turns out that Wenlu Tower has another name. If he remembers correctly, the ancient fierce sword "Invisibility" should be in this tower. seventh floor.

It's just that he didn't want to leave so soon before killing Liang Chu.

Taking back the lantern from the boy's hand, Yu Huaiyin calmed down a bit, with some blood surging in his body, he asked, "Then who are you?"

When the young man was asked his name, he suddenly laughed sinisterly, "My name is Yin, and I am one of the lantern bearers in Yin Yang Lane."

It turned out to be the guide of the checkpoint, Yu Huaiyin asked tentatively, "Then can you tell me what the next test is?"

"It's asking the heart." Yin answered truthfully without the slightest hesitation.

"Why ask the heart?" Yu Huaiyin asked.

"Answer four questions, where did you come from, where are you going, what did you leave behind, and what do you want to take away?"

"Is there a fixed answer?"

"No constraints, no questions about right or wrong."

When he asked a series of questions, Yin told the truth.

What an unprincipled NPC, Yu Huai smiled darkly at the connivance of the formation breakers, and also questioned the authenticity of his words, "It's so simple?"

Simple?When Yin heard these two words, his smile became a little bitter.

Yes, it's just answering a few questions. No matter how you think about it, it's a very simple matter, but after so many years, why no one can light up the lamp on the top of the tower?

Probably because he didn’t want Yu Huaiyin to lose his life in vain, he reminded him kindly, “The second question seems simple, but it’s actually very difficult. People often deceive themselves and don’t know what they want in their hearts. If you If you can understand your own heart, and then obey him, you will find the exit, and the guiding light will light up for you, as for whether the road you see is bright or dark, only you know.”

Yu Huaiyin thought about what Yin said, and asked after a while: "So no one has gone out, right?"

"Never." Yin shook his head.

Yu Huaiyin looked at the door again, and smiled contemptuously. He didn't have it before, but it doesn't mean he won't have it in the future. After all, he is the one who will be the protagonist.

After watching for a while, he didn't open the door leading to the second floor as Yin expected, but chose to give up.

When turning around, Yu Huaiyin's voice also came, "I don't want to leave here yet, but I assure you, when I come back, I will definitely be the first person to walk out of this building."

He spoke so confidently that it caused waves in Yin's heart, so she couldn't help asking.

"Your words are exactly the same as what the boy in red said a few days ago. Are you friends?"

Standing at the door of the Wenlu Building, Yu Huai faintly knew who he was referring to. After all, he didn't have any special emotions towards Liang Chi in his heart.

But the current him is not simply a ray of soul from another world.

In order to change the fate of death and for the original owner, Yu Huaiyin said: "He and I are enemies..."

Yin smiled, looking at Yu Huaiyin's leaving back, his eyes gradually became curious.

He turned his head, and saw a red paper man appearing on the originally blank screen. He was walking on an endless road, where yellow sand was everywhere, and it was the elusive yellow spring that so many ghosts in Qixing Town couldn't ask for. ...

Leaving Wenlu Building in a hurry, Yu Huaiyin heaved a sigh of relief that he narrowly escaped death.

Thinking of what happened just now, he put the white lantern in his hand in front of his eyes and observed carefully, and sure enough, he saw two small characters embroidered with silk thread on the lantern veil—Dabao.

This lamp is not his, so the girl who appeared on the screen is not his obsession.

Dabao must be a good brother.

Knowing that he has done him such a big favor, Yu Huaiyin glanced at the moonlight in the sky, thinking that the tea stall would never stay open so late, and he would return the lantern early tomorrow.

Qixing Town at night is extremely quiet, the streets are empty, only the cold silver glow shines through the dead branches, and sprinkles a river of stars on the ground.

Just when he didn't know how to spend the long night, a gentle voice sounded behind him.

"Master?" Yue Canheng, who was standing on the roof of a house looking for the whereabouts of the book, saw a man in black wearing a bamboo hat wandering the street.

He is very familiar with this person's aura, even if he is not [-]% sure, he still chases after him, and even blurted out the old address subconsciously, "Little Martial Uncle."

Yu Huaiyin was attracted by the sudden sound, he turned his head, and saw a blue-clothed young man with ginseng flying past his head, and his gaze was slowly moving along with the huge ginseng tree that was one person tall. .

A gust of wind blew past, lifting the black veil covering his eyes.

But Yue Shenheng said excitedly after seeing that face clearly: "It's really you, little uncle, you didn't die!"

I remember that in the past, when Yue Canheng was a little-known outer disciple in Siming Dao Palace, he often called Yu Huaiyin like this.

But at that time, Yu Huaiyin had long been the head of the sect, but he never cared about etiquette and titles with him.

"What a big ginseng—" However, Yu Huaiyin didn't seem to notice the unusual excitement of the visitor at this time.

He stretched out his hand towards the gigantic ginseng tree, not quite understanding how this thing grew to be so big.

"Master!" However, just as he touched the treasure to his heart's content and was about to stop, a Taoist in gray yelled and ran towards him, hugging him tightly without asking if he agreed. In my arms.

So, with the strength of the collision, Yu Huaiyin smoothly broke off a section of ginseng beard.

"Who are you?" The one who hugged anyone on the way, most likely either a lunatic or a pervert.

Yu Huaiyin pushed away the crazy Taoist, and hurriedly handed the ginseng whiskers in his hand to Yue Canheng, just now he saw the blue-clothed boy using ginseng as a flying sword, and thought that this must be an extraordinary product, and it was very valuable.

In the world of cultivating immortals, harming a magic weapon is like cutting off a person's brother or foot. Now that his spiritual sea is lost, he is no different from an ordinary person.

"My dear friend, I have no intention of destroying your magic weapon. I don't know if this ginseng can be connected. If you can't connect it, you can make a price, and I can pay for it..."

"No need, since this ginseng is in the hands of the master, it is yours. If you like it, I can give it to you in its entirety."

Before he finished speaking, Yue Canheng waved his hand, and a whole ginseng exuding light blue luster was delivered to Yu Huaiyin.

Head?Hearing this young man with gentle eyebrows address him so, he immediately understood, "Are you from Siming Dao Palace?"

"Yo, I just remembered it so quickly, it seems that the chief's illness is much better." Yi Rong, who was pushed away, walked to Yue Shenheng's side, listening to what he said.It seems that Yu Huaiyin doesn't know them, and he has long been used to it.

Then, he glanced at the ginseng whiskers in Yu Huaiyin's hand again, and smiled maliciously at Yue Canheng: "Sir, it's rare to see you so generous. If I die someday, can you send me too?" one?"

Seeing that Yu Huaiyin was safe and sound, Yue Shenheng was happy in his heart, but after hearing Yi Rong's words, he immediately remembered the two poisonous needles, and asked with concern: "Stop talking nonsense, the poison on your body?"

He probably guessed that he would ask such a question. As soon as Yue Canheng opened his mouth, Yi Rong slapped a prescription full of poisonous weeds and insects on his body, and said: "This is the refining of blood-sealed throat needles." Materials, according to this, you must prepare the antidote for me within a month, otherwise you can just buy me a coffin."

Yue Canheng took Fang Zi, glanced at it carefully, and said, "Three days is enough."

Yu Huaiyin listened to the conversation between the two, thinking that the original owner of Xindao was not very popular as the head of the sect.

With such a miserable death, the entire Immortal Sect sent two unreliable disciples out to find someone, and one of them was poisoned, and seeing that he was fine, they left him alone, really...

"Master, where have you been missing for so many days?"

Yu Huaiyin was in a daze, but he didn't know that Yue Canheng had already checked his injuries with his divine sense.

Earlier, Liang Chu heard that Yu Huaiyin's spiritual sea was stolen and his body was burned. He heard it, and felt that every word was heartbreaking, which made him feel pained and blamed himself.

But now that Yu Huaiyin was standing in front of him again, although he was happy, he was worried that Liang Chu's words were true, so he boldly used his spiritual sense to probe the head's body.

It was known that he was seriously injured, but there was another even more strange thing, that is, he discovered that the soul that Yu Huaiyin had been missing for many years suddenly became complete.

Back then, Si Ming Dao Palace searched all over the Three Realms for things that couldn't be done. Why did he disappear for a few days and he was completely healed?

If there is no adventure, the person in front of him might be a fake!