I Accidentally Picked Up the Villain By Mistake After Wearing the Book

Rong Xiao looked pale and pulled Ning Yueyue back. Her jet-black silk-like fine and smooth blue silk swept across his fingertips in mid-air, as if it were warm, causing his fingers to curl up slightly.

Ning Yueyue stood firm, turned her head and saw the person behind her, and was instantly stunned.

I didn't expect him to push the door straight in.

Just as she was about to say something, she saw Rong Xiao lowered her eyes, looked at her expressionlessly, and said coldly, "Ming porcelain vase."

Huh? what bottle?

Ning Yueyue has a bad problem, she likes to scratch her head when her IQ is not enough.

She wrinkled her small nose and scratched her head without picking out the fish in her head.

I finally remembered that the Ming porcelain vase in this person's mouth should be...

"Pill bottle?"

She raised her clear water eyes and looked at Rong Xiao hesitantly.

Rong Xiao nodded lightly.

Ning Yueyue: "…"

What's the matter with you, you are born with facial paralysis? How can the appearance of holding a medicine bottle make a life-threatening posture?

Everyone was scared to death.

Ning Yueyue took out the medicine bottle from her sleeve while slandering in her heart. Desperately complaining that the male protagonist is so stingy, the things he gave out actually reached out to come back! But with a smile on his face, he wiped the bottle with his sleeve and handed it to Rong Xiao to show respect.

Rong Xiao reached out and took the medicine bottle and put it in his arms.

Yu Guang glanced at him and saw Ning Yueyue smiling diligently, so he said lightly, "I heard what you said just now in the back room."

Ning Yueyue's face stiffened and she was about to explain. He saw the young man in front of him snorted, raised his good-looking eyebrows, looked at her meaningfully and said, "I never thought that Miss Lu's preferences are different from others."

What does it mean?

Ning Yueyue blinked her eyes and didn't understand for a moment.

But she soon understood.

The young man in front of him paused, looked at her up and down, his eyes were fixed on her face, and he slowly said: "I have everything, I really don't fit Lu. The girl's aesthetic taste is good."

Ning Yueyue recalled the scene just now and what she said in a hurry.

"He's not a real man at all!"

"But I still like him."

Isn't that implying that she likes men who are not men?

A man who is not a man.

That's not—

Eunuch! !

He actually meant that she liked eunuchs!

Lu Xueling, who was not far from probing her brain, was worried about a dispute between the two, but when she accidentally heard this, she couldn't help but let out a "puchi" and laughed.

Ning Yueyue: "…"

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Now that the evil in Puqiao Town has been resolved, Lu Xueling and others will discuss the matter of leaving for Yongzhou tomorrow in the next room.

Ning Yueyue hid in the room and didn't come out all night.

She is so depressed.

At noon, when she was scrutinized by the protagonist's group, she felt that she was about to suffocate. And can't shake their shoulders and tell them, wake up, her orientation is absolutely fine!

The moon was shining brightly outside the window, and Ning Yueyue's long black hair fell on her shoulders. Long and delicate fingers point the water in the tea cup with plum blossom porcelain bottom, and they draw words on the table case one after another. The tea with water vapor was smeared on the pear wood-colored table, and each drawing was very clear.

Ning Yueyue was stunned, thinking about how she should reconcile with the male lead. After all, she said a lot of bad things in front of Lu Xueling, and it was normal for him to be angry when he heard it.

"The Immortals Help Immortals Help!"

Suddenly, a few hasty screams broke the silence of the night, and also interrupted Ning Yueyue's absence.

Ning Yueyue paused for a while, stood up, walked to the door curiously, opened a slit and looked out.

The three members of the protagonist group have come out of the house.

Outside the door, there were several villagers, men and women, old and young. Xu Shi came in a crowd, and several people stood in one place, with their hair in a mess, and their clothes wrinkled and twisted into a ball. Several people even had a lot of gray or khaki mud on their bodies and faces, which looked dirty and extremely embarrassed.

"Old man, may I ask what is the matter?"

Lu Xueling was dressed in a moon-white fairy dress, and her graceful and graceful figure stood in the middle of the two tall men, looking extremely petite and exquisite.

: "I saw a monster outside the door! As soon as the monster wind blew, a black shadow passed by!"

"It's not a shadow! It's a flesh-like thing, bloody!" The other person was obviously frightened a lot, trembling, and his words were incomplete: "If there is no such thing as People rolled past my door, all, all blood!"

"The youngest son of Aunt Wang's family next door behaved strangely before he died, but since then, the village has been restless!"

"What's even more bizarre is that the village chief's wife of the leading village even bites and bites..."

When the villagers said this, they opened their eyes wide and pointed to the direction they came from, as if they were caught in the throat by something so terrifying, and could no longer utter a word .

Lu Xueling, Wei Wuzhou and Rong Xiao looked at each other and exchanged glances.

Lu Xueling said: "Don't worry, everyone, speak slowly, and make the matter clear." After a pause, she pointed to a young man and said, "It's up to this eldest brother. Let's make it clear first, and if there is anything else to add, let's talk."

The young man Ning Yueyue who was called happened to have met. When she first passed through, the small team friend of the young Zhou Lang, who was bewitched by the bone-eating monster, seemed to be called Li Mingxuan.

At this moment, Li Mingxuan looked up at Lu Xueling. The woman before the meeting was beautiful and refined, her beauty was moving, and her eyes were so dazzling that she didn't dare to look at it again. Instantly lowered his head, his face slowly reddened.

Ning Yueyue was speechless for a while, and sure enough, the heroine's halo is amazing. What time is it, his head is on the belt of his pants, this Li Mingxuan can blush even when the heroine looks at him.

Li Mingxuan listened to Lu Xueling's words, considered his tone, and said slowly, "It's like this..."

After the Bone Eater was eliminated, the villagers in Puqiao Town did not take it lightly. They were afraid that after the cultivator who eliminated the demons left, the demons would come again.

But after dealing with monsters so many times, they generally understand. The number of bone-devouring monsters destroyed this time is so large that in a short period of time, out of fear of immortals, or other circumstances, the monsters will not dare to appear again.

So they all went out to do farm work.

But at this moment, one after another died suddenly, and they behaved strangely before they died.

The first to die was Aunt Wang's youngest son, Wang Gouer.

He is about nine years old, he is taciturn, he does not like to greet strangers, and he does not like to laugh.

But on the day of his death, he stood at the gate of the village, wearing a short black coat. The bottomless eyes stared straight at the villagers who came and went, and smiled at them.

The smile was extremely strange, and the corners of her mouth were raised, stiff and strange. Coupled with Wang Gou'er's low and gloomy childish voice, many villagers were frightened enough. After that day, Wang Gouer suddenly died suddenly. When he died, he looked peaceful, his face was calm, and there was no pain in his expression.

"The villagers thought that Wang Gou'er was a sudden illness, but they didn't care much. Only Aunt Wang cried and buried people, often crying loudly, saying that her son was cursed to the point of death. die."

Wei Wuzhou was a little surprised to hear this, and asked, "Why do you say his son is cursed?"

Li Mingxuan hesitated for a moment, glanced at a villager next to him, but firmly said: "The left is just a conflict between some neighbors, but I believe that the Chen family will never do harm. Things."

The villager who was glanced at nodded, shrank his head and said: "It's not bad that Aunt Wang's young son died unjustly. But heaven is above, I swear by Chen Wu, I have nothing to do with my family. Related! But Aunt Wang cried every day in front of Wang Gou'er's grave, saying that someone had harmed him, and Wang Gou'er lingered in my house every day! Please help the immortal!"

The other man, Xu is Wang Gouer's eldest brother, after hearing this, he said angrily: "How can it be irrelevant! The bell hanging in your daughter's boudoir is an evil thing, my youngest brother Just touched the bell, and the next day I was cursed to death by Chen Yu'er!"

Chen Wu was also on fire and shouted loudly: "Who made your king gouer sneak into my Yuer's room to steal the bell?! Yuer just reprimanded him a few words. How could she, a weak woman with the power to bind chickens, do such evil things as curses and murders?!"

"Why not? You ask her where the bell came from?"

Your family Yu'er stole the bell and destroyed the immortal's entire formation. The formation was broken and the monsters broke in. The immortal sacrificed himself to save your lives. It was your Yu'er who killed him! "

The man continued to say in a cold voice: "It was my younger brother's soul that was causing trouble, how do you know it wasn't the immortal who knew that he had been killed, and that his soul was still alive, and he came to ask for his life? "

The man sneered a few times when he saw Chen Wu's appearance, and said, "Why don't you dare to speak? I'm really afraid of ghosts"

Chen Wu snorted coldly, but did not make a sound, but leaned against the crowd.

Li Mingxuan had to cough lightly, and said in a rounded tone: "Brother Wang Qin, I know that you are very sad to lose brother Gouer, but brother Gouer really doesn't look like he was harmed by others, because it is evil and evil. Now that we are here, let's calmly tell the matter to a few immortals and let them find out the truth for us, okay?"

Wang Qin raised his head and glanced at Lu Xueling, who looked like a fairy in front of him, and nodded.

So Li Mingxuan breathed a sigh of relief and continued to speak.

The death of Wang Gouer did not make waves in the village, not even a trace of water, the people in the village knew about it and didn't care too much.

After another day, the widow of the five Chen family also died.

She is the second deceased.

The widow's surname is Zhang. She is ugly in appearance, but kind-hearted. Her husband died early in middle age, and she has no children. So I am always alone on weekdays. And because of her appearance, she is often ridiculed by others, so she seldom goes out.

But on the day Wang Gouer died, Aunt Wang knelt outside her house crying and shouting. Many villagers stood outside the door and watched in the spirit of joining in the fun. Some people comforted Aunt Wang not to be too sad, while others stood outside the door with gossip. Suddenly, a gust of overcast wind blew across the hall, and the white paper was blown wildly in mid-air, flying all over the sky.

Suddenly, I saw Widow Zhang who was standing opposite the crowd.

Widow Zhang stood alone outside Wang Gouer's house, her soy-sized eyes looked at them with strange eyes, her eyes were so strange, happy and crazy, as if she had met What a happy event.

"Sister Zhang, what are you looking at?" Someone got goosebumps from those eyes, so he asked politely.

I saw her say a word slowly and in a low voice, then turned and left.

In the afternoon, Widow Zhang was found dead outside her house.

Her appearance is the same as that of the king dog, and her demeanor is calm. The Zuo Zuo invited from the village had his injuries checked for the first time and had no clue.

"How do you know that this is evil, maybe it's just a coincidence?" Wei Wuzhou folded his fan, and a smile appeared on Qingjun's face.

"But they all have something in common." Lu Xueling said, "The only connection between the two is that they both said a word before they died. Is it the same thing?"

Li Mingxuan shook and nodded, "The words are different, but the meaning is similar."

It is this sentence that makes everyone feel that the deaths of these few people are not ordinary murders, but evil and chaos.

Lu Xueling asked: "What?"

"Many people in the village know what Wang Gouer said that day, and only I heard what Widow Zhang said."

Li Mingxuan was standing closest to Widow Zhang at that time. He was timid since he was a child, but for the first time in his life, he heard a person speak in such a cold tone, so calm and yet reassuring Creepy words.

"She said..."

Recalling this, Li Mingxuan's expression gradually became ugly, as if he had returned to that day.

He stood in front of the courtyard filled with paper, and saw a terrifying and terrifying smile on his face, staring at those cold eyes, unable to turn around. Looking at Li Mingxuan.

In a very gloomy tone: "I'm looking, among you, who was born on the lunar calendar."

After finishing speaking, Li Mingxuan fought a cold war.