I’m Really a Villain

"First there is the supreme and then there is the sky, and the gods and demons are in front of the immortals and Buddhas.

The six realms of reincarnation are boundless, and there is still a ray of sky for all things.

Taikoo Dang, Ten Thousand Demons,

The god king pulled Buzhou Mountain angrily.

Long heaven, weeping all living beings,

The ancient times are more than tens of millions of years. "

This group of children were not very old, about seven or eight years old, and each of them held a candied haws in his hand, shouting around on the street.

Xu Zimo frowned slightly, and stopped several children.

"Kids, let me ask you something."

Several children looked at Xu Zimo vigilantly, and their awareness of prevention was not bad.

"What's the matter?" asked the oldest child among them.

"What's the meaning of the ballad you sang just now?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Don't you understand that?" the child replied.

"This is the ballad of the heavens. By singing this ballad, we can know the past and the present, distinguish the rise and fall, and preserve Yin and Yang, so that we can understand the principle of the operation of the Dao."

When the child said this, he shook his head, looking a bit like a teacher.

It's just that it looks weird, and it's a bit photogenic.

"Second boy, what are you doing?" A woman rushed over, holding a stick in her hand.

He shouted: "How many times have I told you not to let you play with that lunatic, why did you run away again?"

"Mister is not crazy, he even bought us candied haws," the child argued.

"How dare you talk back," the woman yelled, and knocked down the stick in her hand.

Xu Zimo stretched out his hand and grabbed the stick that was about to fall.

"Who are you?" The woman asked with her left hand on her hip, looking at Xu Zimo fiercely.

"It's not good to hit a child blindly," Xu Zimo said.

"Let me finish talking to them first."

"You want to know this ballad?" the woman snorted coldly.

"Ask that lunatic, stay away from my second child."

"Where is he?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Sir is in Weiyang Palace, I'll take you there," the child who was about to be beaten looked at Xu Zimo and said hastily.

"What is Weiyang Palace, it's just a down-and-out gymnasium," the woman said lightly.

"Sir, why did you teach you these songs?" Xu Zimo ignored the woman, but looked at the child and asked.

"Mister has a book, very thick," the child made a slight gesture, and then explained.

"We peeked at it, and it was written on one page.

Later, my husband refused to let us read it. He said that no one is allowed to read this book.

Otherwise, the world will be in chaos. "

"How to get to Weiyang Palace?" Xu Zimo asked.

"You go forward along this street, and there is a gymnasium in the central place of Amaterasu, that's it," the child held Xu Zimo's arm and prayed.

"I'll take you there. For my sake, sir, I'll teach you as well."

The child obviously also knew that if he stayed, the woman would inevitably have a period of women's singles.

"No need, you are still busy getting beaten, I can go by myself," Xu Zimo waved his hand.

Looking at the back of Xu Zimo leaving, although the child didn't speak, he could vaguely see a few words from the expression on his face.

"Fuck, ruthless."

……………

Walking through the main street, the area of ​​the Land of Sunshine is like a circle.

And Weiyang Palace is in this circular dot.

What surprised Xu Zimo was that when he walked to the central area, the desolation here was beyond his expectation.

Generally speaking, the central point of any place is the core and the most prosperous area.

But here, there are not many buildings, and many buildings are even old.

Only two or three figures walked by on the street.

You can easily see the dilapidated gymnasium in the center.

Xu Zimo walked towards him and stopped at the door.

The gymnasium is very dilapidated, most of the surrounding walls have collapsed, and other rooms have also been reduced to ruins.

I don't know how long it has been abandoned.

There is only one dilapidated hall, still standing in the air.

But it seems that there is a possibility of collapse at any time.

Xu Zimo felt very strange, it was already like this here, why should it be kept.

without rebuilding it?

Looking up, the three big characters of Weiyang Palace are reflected on the golden plaque.

Even if I don't know how many years have passed, when I look at it now, I can still feel a sense of shock from it.

It seems that these three characters, like pines and cypresses in high mountains, will last forever, neither rot nor rot.

Walking into Weiyang Palace, dilapidated scenes can be seen everywhere.

Xu Zimo walked to the front of the main hall.

This is the only building still preserved.

An old man with sloppy hair in a long robe was half kneeling on the ground.

There was a brazier in front of him, and something seemed to be burning just now.

There are words in his mouth, but he can't hear what he said.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the old man slowly turned his head away.

The moment he saw Xu Zimo, his figure froze in place.

"Before I heard some children singing ballads outside, I wanted to come in and take a look," Xu Zimo said.

However, the old man didn't say a word, just stared at Xu Zimo closely.

In the next moment, tears welled up in his eyes.

"You..." Xu Zimo looked at the old man's strange behavior, slightly puzzled.

"You're back," the old man said in a hoarse voice.

"We know each other?" Xu Zimo asked.

"I have read a book, and that book contains your story," the old man suddenly laughed.

"what book?"

"It's the ballad you just said," said the old man, pointing to the brazier in front of him.

"I burned."

Xu Zimo looked up at the old man and asked, "Who are you?"

"I forgot, I can't remember many things clearly," the old man stood up, his robe fluttering, and paced back and forth in the main hall.

"Don't you think this place is very familiar?"

Xu Zimo looked around, the main hall was very simple, and there was a high platform in front of it.

There is a statue on the platform.

Half of the statue appears to have been chopped off by something.

Only half of it was left, which seemed to be a Rakshasa woman.

The hair on the top of its head is all blown upwards, its body is black, and it holds a spear in its right hand.

And under the high platform, there are a few tattered futons.

Xu Zimo stepped forward and found that there were still several plaques under the statue.

He fixed his eyes on it.

"In the ancient and old calendar years, the position of the Flame Demon General."

"In the Weiyang year of the Middle Ages, the seat of the Nether Sword Demon."

Except for these two plaques, which are intact, the other plaques have been broken and cannot be seen clearly.

"The Demon Race," Xu Zimo murmured to himself.

"I don't quite understand," he said, looking at the old man.

"You know that Weiyang Palace has been abandoned for countless years, why no one dares to move here," the old man laughed.

"I don't know," Xu Zimo shook his head.

"Because this is a place that once ruled the entire Mortal Realm and issued orders in a very ancient period.

Even though it has been abandoned for countless years, no one dares to destroy this Weiyang Palace," the old man laughed.

"If I don't speak in the coming spring, which cicada would dare to make a sound?"