The villain heroine is strong and sassy

Seeing that Yue Li deliberately moved away from him, Xiao Bai looked at Bai Wuchang in a blink of an eye, with worry in his eyes. He turned around and said, "What did Mr. Bai say to embarrass you? Can I drive him away for you?"

If you...if you have anything to say, why don't you tell me."

The smile on Yue Li's face gradually disappeared, and she said seriously: "You are still young. When you get older, I will naturally have no secrets that I cannot tell you."

Xiaobai was doubtful: "Really?"

Yue Li nodded and looked back at Xiao Bai with a sincere face. The worried look on her eyebrows was imprinted in her eyes, and her heart couldn't help but feel a little sour.

I don't know if it's possible for her to see Xiaobai again.

Xiaobai had no choice but to turn around in disappointment, looking at Yueli one last time before going out, but stopped talking.

Bai Wu saw Xiao Bai leaving, and just then he breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself: "It seems that the only way the Lord can have a good temper is when he treats this nine-tailed white fox."

As long as this attitude is used on the second hall of his family...

Unexpectedly, Yue Li listened to these words word for word, and immediately gave him a cold glance: "Bai Wuchang, you people from the Netherworld Yin Division and I have always been on the wrong track. I saw that you didn't take any action, so I just...

Fu, that’s considered polite!”

Bai Wuchang was stunned and speechless.

Yue Li brought the hand behind her back to her face: "Just now you said that mortals have their own destiny. This is true, but you forgot another sentence!"

Bai Wuchang said humbly: "Please give me some advice, Lord."

Yue Li said word for word: "My life depends on me and not on God!"

Bai Wu saw her firm expression and knew that she had made up her mind this time. After being silent for a long time, it was difficult to persuade her, so he could only respond: "I am brave, I am willing to do my best to help you."

This is what Yue Li was waiting for.

Bai Wuchang took the pair of eyes and saw that they were covered with a lot of blood. He was worried that if they were left in Yue Li's eyes for a while, she would suffer more, so he took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve, raised his eyes and looked around the room.

, his eyes fell on the desk.

He took three steps and two steps at a time, took the white porcelain pen washer on the table, threw his two eyeballs into the water, turned somersaults in the water, and floated on the water.

Yue Li sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, raised her eyes to see his bent and busy back, frowned and asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"

"I heard that your Ji tribe cannot tolerate human blood."

Yue Li was slightly startled, but she didn't have time to think about that.

Not long after, Bai Wuchang fished out the eyeball from the water, turned around and walked towards Yue Li, saying respectfully: "Your Majesty, after a while of spying, you suffered too much backlash, I think it is safest to just change one eye.

What do you think?"

Yue Li hesitated: "Just change one eye, if what you see is limited..."

"Sir, regardless of the difference between two eyes and one eye, when you use this eye, it is equivalent to you temporarily possessing Li Lang. What you see, feel, and experience is the same as Li Lang himself.

In other words, if he is stabbed by someone, you will also suffer the damage.

If you can detect in advance that Li Lang is about to be hurt, you only need to cover this eye to save your life."

Yue Li asked: "If this is the case, how can we detect it?"

Bai Wuchang thought about it carefully and made an analogy: "Are you dreaming, sir?"

Yue Li replied: "Occasionally!"

Bai Wuchang said again: "If the Lord can distinguish between dreams and reality, he will certainly get twice the result with half the effort."

Yue Li nodded secretly: "In that case, I will give it a try."

Bai Wuchang stretched out his hand to look in front of Yue Li's eyes, and said quietly: "Your Majesty, you must remember! When you are spying on the secret, you must not say anything, let alone take action at will. If you change the original destiny of the secret, the world will definitely mutiny after you come back.

, then things will only be worse than now..."

The next moment, Yue Li felt that her left eye was empty, so empty that she could not see any color. She did not even notice the slightest pain.

Not long after, the color in front of Yue Li's eyes suddenly changed, and she was stunned and at a loss: "This..."

Bai Wuchang said: "That's right! What the Lord sees now is the mortal world seen in Li Lang's eyes. Sir, can you think that

What’s the difference?”

Yue Li's face looked a little complicated.

She had never thought that it would be so painful for mortals to have yin and yang eyes?

In his left eye, the sky and the ground were all red, and flying sand was flying in the air.

She subconsciously raised her hand to wave away the flying sand in front of her eyes, but found that her hand was in vain, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

Yue Li raised her eyes and looked at Bai Wuchang. With her left eye, she saw that under his white robe, his gray-white bones exuded bursts of black death energy. Although it did not scare her, she was somewhat surprised.

It turns out that this is the true appearance of a person from the Netherworld Yin Division?

No wonder……

Yue Li's heart sank slightly, recalling her previous words when she scolded Li Lang, she felt a little regretful for some reason.

Bai Wuchong saw her thoughtfully, and after a brief guess, she understood something close to the truth: "Your Majesty, could it be that... it's the first time I see a person from the Netherworld standing upright, and I feel a little uncomfortable?"

Yue Li was silent for a moment and said, "I just didn't expect it."

Bai Wuchang said: "Honored Lord, now you have to focus all your attention on your left eye. The official will protect the Dharma for you. However, once you enter the spying world, the official will not be able to help you anymore. You must

Be careful!"

At this point, Yue Li squeezed her hands in front of her body and injected her spiritual power into the magic bell.

When she slowly closed her eyes, the surrounding gradually became quiet, so quiet that she couldn't even hear her own breathing.

I don't know how long it took, but she noticed that she seemed to see a red light in her left eye.

"Li Lang, Li Lang..."

Under Yue Li's eyelids, her eyes moved uneasily: Who? Who is calling him? No! That voice is not calling him!

Yue Li secretly warned herself.

Under a red light.

Li Lang stood in a courtyard. Seeing the eyes of everyone in front of him with either contempt, disgust or hatred, he slowly lowered his head and clenched his hands into fists.

Yue Li was slightly startled. Judging from his height, he must have been when Li Lang was seven or eight years old?

Suddenly, a crying voice sounded.

Before Li Lang could react, he was pushed to the ground violently, and then a barrage of slaps came at him. He subconsciously raised his arms to block it.

A woman said: "Oh...what are you still looking at? If you don't pull me away quickly, is the Zhang family mad? Why are you beating a child?"

At this moment, a middle-aged man's voice sounded: "How old is Mrs. Zhang's son? He's five years old! This little beast chased Mrs. Zhang's son and urged him to run away, and even pushed him into the river. Poor Mrs. Zhang

She was in her twenties, and she just gave birth to such a son, and yet he pushed her into the river and drowned her!"

Li Lang defended loudly: "I didn't push him! A water ghost suddenly appeared in the river and dragged him down..."

Unfortunately, no one listened to him or believed him.

Yue Li's face hurt, and she couldn't help but want to resist as the overwhelming slaps fell from above.

Just when she was about to take action, she suddenly remembered Bai Wuchang's advice.

Suddenly, darkness fell all around, and the person riding on Yue Li disappeared. She saw herself lying in a ruined temple. Through the hole on the temple roof, she saw stars that were fainter than fireflies.

At this moment, a figure slowly walked towards him.

She sat up suddenly and alertly shouted at the incoming person: "Who?" As she said that, she reached out and picked up the two-finger-thick wooden stick beside her.

A timid female voice said: "You... oh... I'm the same as you, but... I just want to find a place to stay. I don't know if you sleep here, you, you just sleep here, I'm leaving..."

The voice sounded vaguely familiar to Yue Li, she was still a girl.

Just when the figure was walking further and further away and was about to disappear, Yue Li heard Li Lang say: "Wait a minute!"

As he said that, he stood up and said, "I'm sleeping outside, you come here to sleep."

The girl hesitated for a moment, and when she saw him hiding in a corner outside, she collapsed and huddled up, then walked towards the haystack where Li Lang had slept.

I don't know if Yue Li was sleepy or if Li Lang closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Wait until she opens her eyes again.

Liniang stood in front of him with a smile as bright as a flower. She wore a wicker wreath on her head, with a few wild flowers of strange colors on it. She jumped up to him and called sweetly: "Brother Lang."

Yue Li's heart suddenly felt warm, and she was actually a little moved.

No...that was Li Lang's heartbeat.

Yue Li looked at Liniang in front of her and guessed that she was no more than ten years old, and she was not yet sixteen when she died in the hands of the third prince of Xiyu.

Soon, the colors between heaven and earth changed again.

A pot of fire was crackling three steps away, burning brightly.

Yue Li raised her head weakly, and the blurry scenery in front of her eyes gradually became clearer. She saw that she was now in a dark and airtight space. Behind a bamboo curtain in the distance, there seemed to be a person sitting.

Pain all over her body, she subconsciously lowered her head and looked in front of her. She saw that there was no good spot on her body. There was a brand mark superimposed on a whip mark. Most of the blood on her body was almost dry, but as she moved, the wound squeezed out again.

Come blood.

who is it?

Who brought Li Lang here, the man behind the bamboo curtain?

Why……

"Master, I have tried every possible method, but he still insists that he can't defeat the weary art and can only see things that others cannot see."

"What others can't see? Ask him what he sees now!"

Not long after, a man with a hunched back opened the bamboo curtain and walked out. He stopped in front of Li Lang and looked at him for a few times. He turned around and walked to the brazier. He raised the red-hot iron in the brazier in his hand and walked step by step.

approaching.

Li Lang trembled slightly, looking at the red-hot iron, struggling subconsciously to break free of the chains tied to his arms.

"Don't waste time! We... just want to ask you a question. If you answer it well, you won't have to suffer this pain again. If you answer it badly... hum!"

Yue Li was shocked.

This person's voice...

Could it be that this person is a eunuch?

When she took a closer look at the man in front of her, she saw that his slightly fat body and hunched back looked somewhat similar to that of a eunuch, and his voice seemed to be speaking with a pinched throat.

Li Lang endured the severe pain in his body, and the panic and fear in his eyes almost overflowed. He stared at the man's face with his eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "You...want to ask...what?"

"Look carefully around here, can you see anything else? You know what I'm asking, but you have to think clearly and tell me!"

Li Lang took advantage of the situation and looked around, looking everywhere he could in the dark room.

"how?"

Li Lang slowly withdrew his gaze, swallowed carefully, raised his eyes and looked behind the man, but hesitated to speak.

"It seems that you are not as useful as the rumors say. In this case, we cannot let you go. We have only yourself to blame for being useless!"