I’m Really a Villain

"I have no plans to get married, so there is no need for the old man to talk about it," Xu Zimo said with a smile, waving his hands.

The old man smiled and had another drink with Xu Zimo.

Asked: "Young master, is this wine good?"

"Good wine," Xu Zimo nodded.

"Our village is called Forgetful Village, and it got its name because of this wine," the old man said with a strange smile.

"This wine is also called forgetful wine."

"Oh," Xu Zimo said in surprise, "Could it be that people lose their memory after drinking it?"

"How do you feel now, Young Master?" The old man stood up and asked.

"I don't feel anything," Xu Zimo replied.

The old man frowned slightly, and saw countless branches suddenly bound up under his feet, binding Xu Zimo in place.

"Who is the young master?" The figures of several old men stepped back and asked aloud.

"You are asking this, but I want to ask, who are you?" Xu Zimo stood up, broke free from the shackles of the branches with pure strength, and smiled.

"When I first came to this forgetful village, I saw that you were all tree spirits transformed into people.

Now, the breath of corpses is everywhere, and I don't know how long they have been dead. "

"Take him down," the old man in charge snorted coldly.

At this moment, the two huge ginseng trees at the gate began to turn, and the whole village became a maze.

And all the people here turned into pitch-black trees that radiated a strong sense of death.

The surrounding area was originally full of birds and flowers, and lush trees, but now it is actually a piece of black soil.

There was no life at all, the ground began to tremble, and tombstones suddenly rose from the ground.

Here, it turned out to be a derivative place of Mass Burial Valley.

A few crows flew across the void, and these rotten trees seemed to have grown legs one by one, and they all killed Xu Zimo.

Xu Zimo frowned slightly, and the Law of Fire appeared in his hand.

Flame is the nemesis of trees, wood types.

A fire burned from the void, incinerating the entire earth, and all the trees that were killed exploded with a "crackling" sound.

There is a "woo woo woo" wind blowing.

Sounds like people crying.

"It seems that someone feels sorry for me," Xu Zimo smiled and looked around.

"Since that's the case, it's okay for me to kill a bloody road."

The saber intent surged all over his body, and Ba Ying straddled in front of him, holding it in his right hand.

When the sword intent was vertical and horizontal, there was no restraint, and it directly turned everything in sight into nothing.

Xu Zimo raised his head again, and from the tombstone in front of him, bones climbed up one after another.

There are also countless big trees that have grown two legs and gathered together to form a formation.

The formation was smoky, like a river falling into the underworld, and there were many ghosts in the jungle.

"It's just a mob," Xu Zimo sneered.

He looked around at the flames all over his body, and within a few miles around him, everything was incinerated.

Xu Zimo threw the compass into the void without a trace.

The compass is constantly turning, and the position of the gossip on it is also changing.

In an instant, the compass opened a way to reach the sky.

The light bloomed, reflecting the surroundings.

Of course, this is seen from the perspective of an outsider. At this moment, Xu Zimo seems to have entered a state of emptiness.

In this state, his eyes are penetrating into the subtleties, as if discovering the secrets of heaven, all the omens of good and bad in the world are in front of his eyes.

There are several colors floating continuously.

Each color represents different auspiciousness.

Xu Zimo chuckled, with the existence of this compass, at least he would not get lost in this Mass Burial Valley.

He followed Daji's direction and walked straight ahead, floating above his head without a trace.

The sword intent spanned thousands of miles, directly sweeping across the world.

……………

In the Mass Burial Valley, a very secret place.

At this moment, they are laughing and chatting, and there are countless white bone demons supporting them underneath.

And sitting at the top was a huge mouse with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

It was covered in yellow fur, with a huge piece of cheese in its mouth, and was reclining on the seat, sound asleep.

The bubbles blown around his mouth were as big as a dozen footballs.

The little bone demon below is drinking, shouting and cheering.

"Our mass burial valley can be regarded as a big forbidden place in this ghost and god domain," a little bone demon laughed.

"That is, even if the emperor comes in, it depends on our face," some bones replied proudly.

"Outside we are nothing, but here, it is the world of our undead creatures."

"Keep your voice down, don't wake up the king, there are good fruits for you to eat."

"Who will guard the road recently?"

"It seems to be old, but judging by the time, why haven't you come back yet?

Could it be that he was catching a big fish? "

While many little bones were discussing, suddenly one bone was shouting and staggering towards the outside.

"My lord, something is wrong, something is wrong."

The big mouse that was sleeping on the seat was woken up, the bubbles were blown to pieces, and it opened its eyes impatiently.

He directly mentioned the little bone demon.

"Woke me up to sleep, is the sky falling?"

"That's not true," the bone demon replied tremblingly.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a "pop", and he was blown away by the fan.

"The sky is not falling, what are you shouting about?" asked the big mouse.

"It's a very powerful guy who came outside. He was invincible all the way, and he was almost hitting the cave."

The bone demon explained aggrievedly.

"Where's the bone demon guarding the cave?" The big mouse asked again.

"Killed by one move, the Bone King is currently dragging him," the Bone Demon said hastily.

"A bunch of trash, follow me out to have a look," the big mouse stood up, its fat body swaying as it walked.

The earth also shook.

Immediately, he took countless bone demons and swaggered outside.

……………

Inside the Bone Forest, the wind is howling.

Countless strange tombstones stand erect, and there seems to be the sound of bones breaking.

Occasionally a few leaves drift by with the breeze.

Xu Zimo looked at the big guy in front of him, the Bone King was covered with sharp bones all over his body.

White bones hang out one after another, sharper than the sharp blade light.

When the Ba Ying in Xu Zimo's hand slashed past, he only heard the explosion of "Boom".

The Bone King was cut in half by Ba Ying, and the bone was broken, but soon, the bone recovered.

"Here, you can't kill me," Bone King laughed.

"There are countless bones here, and I don't have to worry about having no bones."

"Really?" Xu Zimo looked up at him.

I saw his domineering shadow pointing at the sky, and suddenly a thunderbolt struck down, as if the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder had been awakened.

It was also like a thousand thunders drawn in a thousand prisons, descending directly from the sky, and then enveloped the Bone King inside.

The next moment, the screams sounded uninterrupted.

"Aren't you the flame of comprehension, how can there be thunder," Bone King shouted.