The Counterattack Plan of A Villain With Ten Thousand Fans

"Cut it shorter." Ling Chunan looked at the hair blocking his eyebrows in the glasses, said to the hairdresser, and finally smiled at him.

Seeing Ling Chunan's expression in the mirror, the hairdresser took a deep breath, his hands trembled and he almost couldn't hold the scissors, then he couldn't help but glance at Ling Chunan, seeing that he had returned to his expressionless face, Quietly breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay."

Although the body is young, the facial features have basically grown out. In the past, the long hair covered most of the face and could not be shown. Now that the hair is cut off, this face is quite impactful to people with normal aesthetics. Although It's not as good as An Zhiqi's peerless beauty in the last world, but it's not far behind.

This is also what Ling Chunan is dissatisfied with. The face of the two worlds is so feminine, it really doesn't fit his image.

After a while, 098 replied: "I have checked again, and the world level of this mission is indeed intermediate. Host, is there something wrong?" This is not the first time Ling Chunan has raised this question.

"It's nothing." At this time, the hairdresser brother had finished the final repair, Ling Chunan stood up, "Thank you, how much is it?"

"No, no money." The hairdresser hesitated, "Then what, can you take a picture of me?"

Ling Chunan glanced at him, "Yes."

"Thank you!"

Being good-looking really has its advantages, and the barber shop 098 is still very happy, and the host really has fans no matter where he goes.

Back home, Ling Chunan took out the jade pendant. The jade pendant has a dragon in the front and a strange symbol in the back. It looks like a word, but Ling Chunan can’t recognize what it is because of the breadth of the pendant. The jade pendant does not look very transparent as a whole, it can be said to be very ordinary.

Ling Chunan glanced at the jade pendant, then lowered his head and bit his own wrist. This time he bit an artery, and blood gushed out immediately, dripping on the jade pendant.

"Host, this..." Isn't it just a drop of blood to activate the jade pendant?

Before 098 could finish his words, he held back the words, this jade pendant is really powerful, it has sucked in so much blood, and it didn't leak out at all.

As time passed, the color of the jade pendant became more and more translucent, and then it became transparent, and finally became illusory, directly seeping into Ling Chunan's wrist.

098 At this time, I already know what Ling Chunan wants to do. In the original text, it is true that only a drop of blood is needed to obtain the inheritance of the jade pendant, but the jade pendant itself is an extremely powerful magic weapon. It is only then that it is completely recognized as the master.

In other words, a lot of blood is required.

At this time, Ling Chunan's healthy face turned pale, and 098 was a little worried that he might faint at any time.

Ling Chunan wiped the wound on his wrist, and the wound healed. After the healing, there was a small pattern on the wound. If you look closely, you will find that it is exactly the same as the symbol on the previous jade pendant.

"Counter attack value +10%, the current counter attack value is 30%, please continue to work hard on the host."

The mission went incredibly well.

Ling Chunan rubbed his head that was nearly burst from receiving too much information, locked the bedroom door, turned around, lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

This sleep lasted until noon the next day.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Little bastard, open the door for me! It's against you, I know you're inside, open the door!"

There was the sound of Xie Quan kicking the door, and hearing his angry scolding, he knew that he was fine.

Ling Chunan didn't bother to talk to him, he sorted out the extra information in his head before getting up slowly.

At this time, Xie Quan, who hadn't heard anything, had already given up kicking the door. He scolded and found his last private money from under the sofa and walked out the door.

"Host, the original host's father in the plot should have had an accident recently." 098 reminded.But for this kind of father, it thinks it's better not to forget it.

Ling Chunan: "Understood."

The inheritance of the jade pendant is worthy of being the golden finger of the male protagonist, and it does contain a complete system of inheritance, but it may be because Ling Chunan made it completely recognize the owner at one time, and it does not unlock information bit by bit like the original text Instead, it completely unraveled all the inheritance materials. For ordinary people, under the impact of so much information, I am afraid that they are not stupid or crazy, but Ling Chunan just has a headache.

After opening his eyes, Ling Chunan found that the whole world had changed in his eyes. When he woke up just now, he saw a woman beside his bed.

But after a while she floated out along the door.

"098, help me find out the whereabouts of Xie Ziyan's mother." Ling Chunan stared at the direction where the woman disappeared, and the door was indeed closed.

098 also followed Ling Chunan's line of sight, but of course saw nothing in the end, "Okay, host."

"Host, I found it." 098 said, "Ten years ago, Chen Huanling left without a sound. It seems that she disappeared suddenly. However, the Internet was not developed at that time, and there was no more information."

Ling Chunan nodded and opened the door.

At this time, there was a noise from outside the door, and then there was a knock on the door, and at the same time there were discussions among neighbors.

"Is anyone home?"

"Xie Ziyan, something happened to your father!"

"I guess I'm not at home, I'm afraid I don't know where I went."

"If anyone's family has such a child, it's really bad luck."

"But this child is actually quite pitiful. He lost his mother at a young age, and the remaining gambler father still doesn't know whether he is dead or alive."

……

When everyone was discussing in full swing, the originally closed door opened from the inside with a click, and Ling Chunan said expressionlessly: "What's the matter?"

The people who were discussing just now suddenly fell silent strangely. After a while, a bearded man asked, "Who are you? Where is Xie Ziyan?"

"Are you Xiaoyan's friend? We are his neighbors. His father had an accident and was sent to the hospital just now."

Ling Chunan nodded, "What hospital?"

"It's the community hospital on East Street."

At this time, the bearded mobile phone rang, and he took out the old-fashioned mobile phone that he didn't know how many years he had used and looked at it, "The hospital's phone." Then he connected, and asked with a loud voice: "How is it?" gone?"

"what?"

"Okay, I know."

"Host, Xie Quan just fell from upstairs and hit his head, and now he died in the hospital." 098 told Ling Chunan about the cause and effect.

At this time, the bearded man hung up the phone and asked Ling Chunan, "Is Xie Ziyan at home? His father is dead."

Ling Chunan: "I am Xie Ziyan."

Ling Chunan's words can be said to stir up a thousand waves with one stone, and the neighbors at the door were shocked again before they could react to the news of Xie Quan's death, and their expressions were quite exciting.

"How is it possible? Isn't Xie Ziyan green haired? How could..." So good-looking?

"Little friend, stop joking, call him out quickly, his father's death is not a trivial matter."

"Yeah, don't tease us."

"Uncle, I eat more salt than you eat rice. Don't I know what that bastard Xie Ziyan looks like? Call him out quickly."

Perhaps because of Xie Ziyan's image problem before, none of the neighbors around here believed that Ling Chunan belonged to Xie Ziyan.

Ling Chunan was not in a hurry, and showed a naughty smile at the middle-aged woman who was still holding a sweater needle in her hand, "Aunt Wang, when you were young, you said that you would marry Axue to me, what are you thinking about now?" How is it?"

Aunt Wang replied subconsciously: "You bastard, don't even think about coveting my daughter!" After she finished speaking, she looked at Ling Chunan suspiciously, "Are you really the boy of the Xie family?"

Ling Chunan withdrew his expression, "Well, I cut my hair."

When he came to the hospital, Ling Chunan saw the woman again, she was staring fiercely at Xie Quan's body, seeing Ling Chunan coming in, she seemed to be greatly frightened, and rushed into the wall next to her.

Ling Chunan just pretended not to see her, and came to Xie Quan's body, and lifted the white cloth covering his body.

Because he fell to his death, there was a wound on Xie Quan's head, plus the wound that hit Ling Chunan yesterday, even though the doctor had already stitched him up, it still looked particularly ferocious, but his expression was quite peaceful , there is no vicious look on his face, but he can still see his handsome appearance when he was young, and his facial features are still three points similar to Ling Chunan's current appearance.

Just when Ling Chunan was about to cover the white cloth again, 098 suddenly exclaimed: "Ah!"

Ling Chunan: "Shut up."

The sound stopped abruptly.

Just now, Xie Quan's closed eyes suddenly widened, as if he had come to life suddenly, his eyes looked quite energetic, no wonder 098 was frightened.

Ling Chunan squinted his eyes, "098, check if there are soul fluctuations in his body."

"Yes, the host." 098 replied, and after a while, it suddenly let out a "huh" in surprise.

"Go ahead."

"Back to the host, there is no soul fluctuation in Xie's body, and it is more like being ransacked, and now there is only an empty body." 098 said, "Host, could it be that the evil spirits appeared in advance?"

The evil spirit is a villain who only appeared in the middle and late stages of the plot. It likes to eat human souls. After eating, the corpse is only an empty shell, so it is no wonder that 098 thinks so.

Ling Chunan looked at Xie Quan's body again, shook his head, "It's not like that."

After sending Xie Quan to the crematorium for cremation and burial, Ling Chunan returned to the old-fashioned community, but this time seeing him, the neighbors were obviously much more enthusiastic, and many even invited him to their home for dinner.

Ling Chunan refused one by one, and was about to enter the door when someone stopped him suddenly, "Xiaoyan."

Ling Chunan looked back at the uninvited guests, "Who are you?"