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

The next day, Jiyun wanted to go out to look for him, but met Huo Ziming, a drunkard who had been friends with Tan San all day long.

He reported that Tan San was taken away by the government.

Because the mother and son in the medical center died, it was Tan San who, in order to vent his anger, committed crimes during the day and beheaded innocent people.

Poor An Ren, who had been on the road all day, returned home. He saved the lives of others, but he could only watch the corpses of his wife and children. He had already lost his temperature.

Public anger is hard to offend, Tan San's past evil deeds are unforgivable, and he was ordered to be executed after one month.

On the day of execution, Jiyun went to the execution ground to see Tan San off.

Not for anything else, but I heard that when the yamen servants caught him, Tan San, who had just committed the murder, was actually buying osmanthus cakes in a shop.

A bowl of strong wine, Jiyun saw that he drank happily, and heard him say that he had done evil all his life, but he was forced by the world and had no regrets.

An Ren didn't keep his promise, he could put his mother's life and death at risk for money, he was in great pain, how could An Ren's wife and children be so happy.

He also said that his life was rough, and the only hope was for his unborn child to have a smooth life, so he thought for a long time and decided to name their child Anshun.

Jiyun listened to Tan San's last words, she cried, but laughed again.

Yes, at this moment, she finally concluded that she didn't love Tan San, she hated this man.

Hate him for falling in love at first sight in the gambling shop, and cut off her way home from then on, hate him for being gentle to her in every possible way, but always hide the contract of prostitution tightly.

This man with tenderness in his eyes probably never knew what true liking is, otherwise he would definitely know.

Back then, the 15-year-old girl who followed the wealthy businessman had saved enough money to redeem herself in one month. She can go home now. She also has parents, relatives, and a boy she admires.

However, Tan San used deception and robbery to keep her in a foreign country forever.

He even promised to be with her for the rest of his life, but he was no different from those relatives who sold her to wealthy businessmen. They abandoned her time and time again, basing their happiness and love on the pain of others.

After Tan San's death, Jiyun's life was not easy, and many people came to ask for debts every day.

She didn't know how many debts Tan San owed and how many people he offended.

But she sold her property, slept on the street, and tried her best to preserve the last bit of dignity of that person after death. She didn't want her child to be unable to stand up after birth.

In the woods outside Qixing Town, there is a house abandoned by Orion.

In spring, there are wild vegetables growing there, enough for a woman who is about to give birth to survive the arrival of a new life.

In early summer, when Jiyun was married, Tan San personally invited a well-known stable woman in the town for the silver hairpin in her hair.

But that child did not have a smooth life as his parents expected.

When he was born, the fetal position was not right, after a few hours, the blood was poured out several pots, and Jiyun lost his strength and passed out.

Seeing this situation, Mrs. Wen knew that if this situation continued, Ji Yunmu's son would be killed, so she sent someone to the town to ask for a doctor.

Unexpectedly, the other wives who accompanied him didn't know about Jiyun and Anren's past.

When rushing back to the town in a hurry, within a hundred meters, she met An Ren, who was picking medicine, on the way. She only heard that Dr. An's hands were rejuvenated, and she repeatedly called for help.

But the doctor who aged a lot that night agreed to go with her, but he hesitated the moment he saw Jiyun.

An Ren is not a saint, he also thought about standing idly by.

Wen Po didn't know much about the enmity between the two of them, she only regarded it as a matter of life and death, seeing that An Ren refused to help, she hurriedly said why is the child so innocent?

When An Ren heard these four words, he suddenly remembered the voice and appearance of the deceased in his mind.

There was resentment and hatred in his heart, and he also wanted to ask, how innocent is his wife and children?

It's just that this kind of thought disappeared when Jiyun closed his eyes and a baby's cry exploded in his ears.

An Ren finally rescued the child, but also missed the best time to save Jiyun.

He heard the murmurs of sending clouds away, saying that the child's surname was not Tan, but his name was Anshun.

The next moment, the woman who had been involuntary all her life stopped making any noise.

The hand that had been tightly gripping the straw mat loosened, and what was held inside was a contract of prostitution soaked in sweat.

For some reason, she used the name given by Tan San, but she didn't want her child to become a descendant of the Tan family.

Afterwards, in Anren's empty hut, there was a baby who cried day and night.

It was also the day that rumors abounded.

After tea and dinner, those in the town who knew about the old incident said that Tan San died wronged.

Guessing that Tan San killed An Ren's wife and children, maybe it was not because of Tan's mother's sudden illness, implicating innocent people, but because he discovered An Ren and Ji Yun's affair.

Otherwise, based on this deep hatred, how could An Ren take in the son of the enemy and name him Anshun.

And the source of this rumor is just that Huo Ziming became suspicious. He knew the origin of the child, so he thought of the day Tan San committed the murder. He might have escaped, but he refused to leave because he was concerned about Jiyun and the unborn child. .

The elder brother he had always admired, actually became afraid of doing things because of a woman.

Huo Ziming couldn't figure out the reason for this. He saw that his nephew was adopted by the person who killed his brother, and he even put someone else's name on it.

Because of Tan San's dissatisfaction, he took advantage of his drunkenness to scold Jiyun for not obeying women's morals.

Finally, after many years, it reached the ears of a child.

Gradually there was a sound of sobbing in his arms, Yu Huaiyin touched the top of Anshun's head, knowing what he thought and hated, he couldn't help sighing: "So you want to kill him, it's not because he scratched you, right?"

"Your embrace is so warm, just like a master." Anshun leaned against Yu Huaiyin's embrace, wondering why he felt safe and peaceful in this Taoist priest.

He was so tired from crying that he felt sleepy.

Yu Huai smiled hoarsely, thinking that this little guy would really please people.

He looked into the distance, because the entire Qixing Town is in a formation, so the seasons here are reversed, and day and night are impermanent.

At this moment, the woods where he and Anshun are are still full of vitality. Birds can be heard, and butterflies can be seen flying past.

"I can't compare to your master. He is a person who can uphold the morality in his heart. I am very timid. I am afraid of death and pain, afraid that my efforts will not be rewarded, and even more afraid that one day I will be confused and fall in love."

Yu Huaiyin's voice was so small that even he himself might not be able to hear it clearly.

But the little wolf cub in his arms raised his head to look at him, "But I let Master down..."

Just as Yu Huaiyin was about to respond, a voice suddenly came from the bottom of his heart, "Senior, is Anshun still by your side?"

"He's here." Yu Huaiyin glanced at Anshun, not knowing what was going on at Liangchu's side, which made him pay close attention to Anshun's movements.

"Then, that Anshun next to you has a bell around his neck?"

The fourth floor of the Yin-Yang Pagoda was pitch black, and the lantern in Liang Chuan's hand could only illuminate a corner under his feet, and the rest of the place could not be seen.

Occasionally there is light, and it is also a light cluster composed of Anshun's memory.

Looking at them one by one, after Liang Chi learned about the past between An Ren and Tan San and the others, he faintly felt that there was something wrong in it.

I just thought about it for a long time, but I didn't have a clue.

But just when he was about to put aside this doubt and move on to the next memory, the crisp sound of a bell attracted him.

The ringtone didn't come suddenly, it seemed to have existed since he stepped on the fourth floor, but he was disturbed by those memories before and didn't notice it in time.

Now he looked at the source of the bell, it was from a bell hanging around Anshun's neck.

In those memories, he had never seen An Shun take this bell, the only time he saw it was on An Ren's dead child.

Smelling a trace of danger, Liang Chi discovered many flaws hidden in his memory.

Just imagine, if the memory images he saw before really all came from Anshun's soul.

Then, how did Anshun, whose parents died since childhood, know the looks of Tan San and Jiyun, as well as the details of many things that happened back then.

According to common sense, it is impossible for people to remember things that they do not know.

But now, the Anshun in front of him seemed to know too much.

"He has no bells on him."

Yu Huaiyin glanced at Anshun in his arms, he didn't see any bells, but he couldn't help but think of the little boy who led him into the Qixing Town formation.

Visions passing through his body, and ethereal ringing of bells.

"Liang Chi, did you find anything over there?" He asked, but there was no answer.

"Why didn't you leave?" Anshun, who was walking in front of the Yin-Yang Pagoda, noticed something unusual about Liang Chu.

He turned his head, and stared fixedly behind him with a pair of emotionless eyes. The young man in red with the lantern seemed to be questioning his hesitation.

A cold breath came, interrupting Liang Chu's sound transmission.

The candlelight in the lantern flickered for a while, Liang Chu looked at Anshun, and saw another figure standing behind the child, faintly and somewhat familiar.

"You are not Anshun." Liang Ce noticed that the surrounding temperature was getting lower and lower, so he sent the lantern forward.

The faint light melted into nothingness, without the cover of darkness, Liang Chi could clearly see the shadow standing behind Anshun's soul overlapped with Anshun's, and finally turned into a whole, taking the appearance of another person.

"Doctor An!" Seeing that old face, Liang Chi frowned, never thinking that the soul in the lantern was actually An Ren.

"It was still discovered by you." An Ren sighed in great disappointment. He turned around and continued to walk forward. It seemed that he did not intend to explain the matter of pretending to be Anshun, or he felt that it was not true at all. worth mentioning.

"I tried my best to bring him in, but I didn't expect Anshun to give you the lantern."

These words came from a distance, and from his tone, it seemed that he wanted Liang Chu to follow.

Liang Ce's frowning brows relaxed, the fourth floor was getting colder and colder, but he felt that the chill did not emanate from An Ren's body.

It seemed that above their heads, there was something dangerous waiting around.

Taking a step forward, the thin ice formed under the feet was crushed, making a cracking sound. .seven

Liang Ce didn't want to stay in this weird place, he caught up with An Ren, "You mean the Taoist priest who walked with me?"