I’m Really a Villain

The night of the ruined city is still bustling.

Back in the inn, contrary to the outside world, it was a little deserted.

There was no one in the inn, and Ji Ruobing seemed to have rested, only the shopkeeper was sitting at the front desk with an abacus in his hand.

"The guest officer is back," the shopkeeper greeted Xu Zimo with a smile when he saw Xu Zimo walk in.

"Why is there no sound today?" Xu Zimo asked casually.

"Someone has reserved the place," the shopkeeper replied in a low voice.

Judging by the smile on his face, he should have made a lot of money.

Seeing that Xu Zimo was about to leave, the shopkeeper quickly grabbed Xu Zimo and pointed to the second floor above his head.

He said with a smile: "The person who booked the venue is waiting for you up there."

"Wait for me?" Xu Zimo said in surprise.

"That's right."

"Of course I'm not mistaken," said the shopkeeper hastily.

"Guest officer, go up and have a look."

Xu Zimo walked up to the second floor with a feeling of doubt.

Just walking up to the corner of the stairs on the second floor, Xu Zimo twitched his nose.

Light fragrance.

He seemed to already know who was coming.

In front of the window facing the street on the second floor, Miss Jing sat there.

She seems to have changed her makeup.

She was dressed in a thick red gown, which was a little different from what she had seen before.

The hair has turned golden yellow, the eyes are surrounded by what looks like smoky makeup, and the surroundings are black.

The eyelashes are very long, and this time her lips are painted with bright red lipstick.

Personality is very attractive.

The front is convex and the back is turned up, the red gown is half exposed, and even many places are already a little unsuitable for children.

She was leaning against the window, looking at Xu Zimo with a half smile.

"Is Miss Jing okay?" Xu Zimo asked as he stepped forward.

"Why don't you call me Jinger?" Miss Jing asked with a smile.

"Unfamiliar," Xu Zimo shook his head and replied.

"We'll get to know each other after a little in-depth communication," Miss Jing smiled, stuck out her tongue, and licked around the edge of the red lips.

"Just talk about it if you have something to do, don't do that," Xu Zimo waved his hand and said.

"What's the matter, brother Zimo, could it be that he thinks Jing'er is humble, so I'm willing to be your lover too."

The mirror girl looked lovely and pitiful.

"You should still call me Mr. Xu, this name gives me goosebumps," Xu Zimo directly refused.

"But I like to call you Brother Zimo," Miss Jing stared at Xu Zimo with her big eyes flickering.

The eyes never looked elsewhere.

Xu Zimo turned his head and glanced at the other party lightly, then turned around and prepared to leave.

"You villain, you really don't miss me," Miss Jing's face suddenly became sad.

"After you and I parted yesterday, I have been thinking about each other, thinking that you don't like me like yesterday. Today I changed my makeup specially, but I didn't realize that you still didn't take a look at me."

"You acted too much," Xu Zimo glanced at the other party, still unmoved.

The two had only known each other for a day, so how could there be so much affection at all.

"You are so indifferent, you have no interest at all," Miss Jing smiled, picked up the teapot and poured a cup for herself, and also poured a cup for Xu Zimo.

Then he said: "Tell me the truth, those gods of war in the ruined city have looked for you?"

"You are quite well informed," Xu Zimo nodded.

"I'm here to tell you that those people can't be trusted, you'd better be careful," said Miss Jing.

"I know it well," Xu Zimo nodded slightly.

"Good intentions are not rewarded," Miss Mirror snorted coldly.

Said: "Then I will go first."

She stood up, walked to Xu Zimo's side, and lowered her head again.

Lying beside his ear, rubbing his ears and temples, he said: "If you really don't want me to call you Brother Zimo.

I can change my name too,

How about I call you daddy, but only in bed. "

After Miss Jing finished speaking, she smiled coquettishly and walked downstairs.

The faint fragrance still wafts in the air.

Although light, it is long-lasting.

But he also thought about what the mirror girl said.

Others can't believe it after all, and you still have to rely on yourself in the end.

When he returned to the room again, it was because his room was connected with Ji Ruobing's room.

Ji Ruobing was leaning on the railing in front of the door, looking at him with a chuckle.

"Done with your lover?"

"What? Are you jealous?" Xu Zimo asked back.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ji Ruobing gave him a kick and went back to the room.

And Xu Zimo also returned to his room.

He is not going to practice tonight, but is going to use the three thousand years of the dream to hone his Dao heart.

This pulse technique can change the sea and change everything.

Although in the end it was nothing but a flower in the mirror, a moon in the water, and a big dream, but the training of the Taoist heart was the most solid.

Now a mirror girl can already affect Xu Zimo's state of mind, which makes him feel a sense of crisis.

It happens to be able to use the opponent to hone the Dao Heart.

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After a night of silence, when Xu Zimo woke up from the dream the next day, the outside sky was already bright.

A little tiredness flashed in his eyes.

From the outside world, he only spent one night, but in that dream, he actually experienced countless nights.

He slowly twitched his nose, and there seemed to be a faint smell of blood in the air.

Xu Zimo hurriedly opened the door, only to see three corpses lying in the aisle of the door.

Xu Zimo also happened to know the three corpses.

One is the shopkeeper of the inn, and the other two are the inn's buddies.

Ji Ruobing sat downstairs and waved to Xu Zimo, it was obvious that she got up very early.

"What's going on here?" Xu Zimo asked suspiciously.

"At midnight last night, these people sneaked into your room. I saw that you were fast asleep, so I solved it myself," Ji Ruobing said.

"There are more and more ghosts and ghosts," Xu Zimo replied.

"What are you going to do today?" Ji Ruobing asked.

Instead, before Xu Zimo could answer, there was a loud "boom", and the door of the inn was directly blasted open.

A group of people in black and white robes came in aggressively from outside.

The leader of the group is a masked man.

The masks are separated by black and white intertwined areas.

The man looked around, then set his eyes on Xu Zimo's table.

"You are Xu Zimo," he asked lightly.

"Moon Shadow Clan?" Seeing the other party's clothes, Xu Zimo guessed.

"You are so bold, the people who killed our Moon Shadow Clan don't even know how to escape," the man said coldly.

"Not yet," Xu Zimo said with a smile, waving his hands.

As soon as his words fell, there was another "boom" explosion.

This time it was a sound coming from below the ground.

Numerous cracks spread from under the feet, and a huge stone statue was seen protruding from the bottom of the inn.

"The mountain god descends, and everyone kneels down to worship," a majestic voice resounded.