The Villainess Won’t Let the Main Leads Break Up!

The black demon energy formed a whirlpool, carrying a strong air current, and dust splashing, as if to forcibly throw people into the crusher, tearing up all the internal organs.

The powerful pressure made the air become thinner, and it seemed that he could crush the bones into powder with a heavy weight on his body.

Xie Wuyan released the hands that clasped Shen Wanqing's waist, raised his eyes and looked at the center of the black mist, his robe flew up and down, crackling.

The vortex expanded more and more, and suddenly, countless black arms stretched out in an instant, swarming in the direction of Xie Wuyan, wrapping him tightly.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Xie Wuyan was swallowed by this demon power.

"I can't help myself."

From the center of the black mist came the rampant laughter of the mountain demon, the muddy and weird tone, all rampant: "Want to be a hero to save the United States? I think too much of myself, but in the end it is just a door to death."

Shen Wanqing was silent, and mourned for the monster in his heart.

You say you don't want to say a few words. According to Xie Wuyan's character that feels troublesome doing everything, maybe he doesn't want to fight with you at all.

But there is one thing to say, the power of this mountain demon cannot be underestimated.

For so many years, those villagers did not sacrifice ordinary people to support the mountain demon.

It was all sorts of monks. The villagers made up lies to lead the lonely demon masters and monks to come to exterminate the demon, and then used some methods to temporarily dissolve their skills, and then brought them to this blood formation. Inside the temple.

The mountain monsters nourished by these cultivators became stronger faster than ordinary monsters and ghosts.

A spreading black evil spirit pressed against the ground to reach the soles of Shen Wanqing's feet, and then split into countless pieces, which followed her thighs and limbs like ropes, entwining her.

"Next, it's your turn."

However, as soon as the sound fell, a red light suddenly flashed from the bottomless black vortex.

Immediately afterwards, countless spider-web-like blood stains spread.

The light instantly burned to the eyes, as if threading a needle through a thread, the red light was tumbling up and down at a speed that was hard to catch with the naked eye.

Almost in an instant, this huge vortex was cut into countless broken pieces.

"boom"

That strong demonic air exploded, and it seemed that the entire temple was going to be broken in an instant. What followed was the heartbreaking howl of the mountain demon.

Xie Wuyan opened his eyes, there was no hostility in those red eyes, but they still looked coquettish.

The sword searched for his position and returned, firmly into the scabbard.

Mofa tossed up and down along with his robe, but he didn't move at all, and he didn't even move his position.

How do you say that the mountain monster is a big monster when mixed to this level.

Although he couldn't beat him, he would run away.

The black energy quickly gathered against the ground, and attacked the two with a beep. Taking advantage of their defensive effort, the real body broke out from the roof.

Shen Wanqing glanced.

It seems to be the direction to the village.

She turned and pushed the door.

Without the control of the demon power, the door was pushed open all at once.

However, seeing the look in front of him, Shen Wanqing stopped and took a breath.

I originally thought that the inside of the temple was dangerous enough, but I never thought that the outside was dozens of times more frightening than the inside.

Dead body.

There are almost all corpses on the floor.

From the entrance of the temple, all the way to the Zizhu Forest.

I carefully distinguished that they were all the villagers who had just carried the sedan chair. The state of their death is very horrible, some of them have their necks broken alive, some have a big hole in their chests, and some have their waists cut in two.

so…

The reason why Chuanshengfu suddenly couldn't hear the sound just now was that this group of people were killed at that time.

The one who killed them—

"I killed it." Xie Wuyan bent down on her side, looked straight at her, and smiled with a clear tone, but it made people shudder. "Although I am interested to see how you can become embarrassed, it does not mean that. I like to be calculated."

…I always feel that you are always talking about Sang and Huai.

Shen Wanqing raised his eyes and looked at him.

The long and narrow eyes, with long eyelashes like feathers, are very easy to confuse the little girl's enchanting looks. Even when the threats were shining brightly, the smile on his face was still like a spring breeze.

Give a handful of candy first and then scare you a bit, this person is old enough.

"All right..." Shen Wanqing didn't know what to say. After thinking for a long time, he took a deep breath, raised his hand and patted his shoulder, "Thank you."

Then he turned sideways and cautiously avoided Xie Wuyan who was in the way, then dodged the corpses on the ground all the way, and walked in the direction of the village according to the memory.

Xie Wuyan: "...?"

He turned his head and looked at the feeling of dodge bomb games not far away.

She tiptoed carefully to avoid all the blood and corpses, jumping and jumping like a rabbit with her feet.

It makes people laugh.

The corners of Xie Wuyan's lips curled up, and when he noticed his subconscious smile, he abruptly stopped, and his expression narrowed.

However, Shen Wanqing didn't walk a few steps, and suddenly heard a little noise in the forest.

Is it Ji Feichen?

She stopped and looked in the direction of the sound. As soon as she was about to look for it carefully, a figure suddenly jumped out of it, staggering and struggling to rush in front of her, kneeling with thumping knees.

"Xia Nu, save me, Xia Nu."

In front of her was an old woman covered in blood, crying with her nose and tears, lying on her feet in embarrassment and constantly kowtow.

Shen Wanqing took a closer look and was speechless.

…Good fellow, isn’t this the old lady who gave herself medicine and tea? It seems that Xie Wuyan didn't kill him when he brutally slaughtered him.

Among other things, Xie Wuyan's habit of always leaking a few grains of rice when he kills is really a headache.

Shen Wanqing squatted down, wanting to see what the man could say.

The old mother raised her head, crying hoarse, she looked up and saw Xie Wuyan behind Shen Wanqing, she immediately showed a surprised and scared expression, and she hugged her legs tightly: "Xia, Xia, it's him, it's him! He is a monster and killed all of us. Xia Nu, help, he must be in the same group as that mountain monster."

…Shen Wanqing looked at the old man and found that it was the first time he found someone who was thicker and able to pretend than himself.

She sighed and turned around and looked at Xie Wuyan.

Xie Wuyan stopped not far away, didn't move, just leaned on the bamboo to look at her, all in an indifferent appearance.

And at this moment, Shen Wanqing heard the familiar voice of Dao, far away, faintly heard—

"Sorry! Thank you brother! Where are you?"

It's Ji Feichen.

The old mother heard this sound, her pupils lit up, she turned her head as if she had found a savior, and opened her mouth—

"Stab it"

The blood splashed out in an instant, mostly on Shen Wanqing's face.

The golden hairpin held in Shen Wanqing's hand slammed into the old woman's throat fiercely, pierced with great strength, without even giving any chance to shout.

She pulled out the golden hairpin blankly, then stood up, wiped the blood on her face with her robe, and then turned to look at Xie Wuyan.

Xie Wuyan also looked at her.

This time he didn't have a smile on his face, he narrowed his eyes and looked at her eyes so quietly, as if he was examining it, but he couldn't see any emotion in his eyes.

Ji Feichen's voice was still nearby, Shen Wanqing did not speak, and raised his hand to make a silent gesture.

In fact, Shen Wanqing felt that it was not a big deal to kill people in this kind of world.

He dared to kill even ghosts, let alone human beings.

But obviously, according to the character of Ji Feichen and Fengruo, even if he knew that he was deceived by these villagers, he would not be cruel and would only persuade them to persuade them to be good from now on.

So if they really knew from this old woman that Xie Wuyan had done cruel things that violated their ideals, they would definitely doubt whether Xie Wuyan's identity and the image created by so many days are true.

Therefore, this person must not survive. As long as there is no one alive, even if someone finds these corpses, they can all be pushed onto the mountain demon's head.

Shen Wanqing was indeed helping Xie Wuyan.

the reason is simple.

Xie Wuyan saved herself, and the old woman wanted to sacrifice herself.

Therefore, in this case, one's own actions are not cruel, and it doesn't matter whether they are kind or not.

She only helps people she wants to help.

At the same time, the direction of the village was entangled by a huge monster force.

This strong demon spirit can even be felt by Xiu Xian Xiaobai like Shen Wanqing, let alone Ji Feichen.

Soon, his voice got farther and farther.

It seems that it should be worried about the safety of Feng Ruoqing and others, and go to the village to find the mountain demon first.

Shen Wanqing was relieved until Ji Feichen left completely.

She walked to Xie Wuyan's side, hesitated for a long time, and then asked, "Is there still blood on my face? Please point me to it, otherwise it's ugly."

"..."

Unexpectedly, she held back this sentence for so long.

Xie Wuyan didn't answer her question right away, just glanced at the direction of the old mother's corpse as if pointing.

"Oh, you said this," Shen Wanqing sneered casually, "coincidentally, I don't like being calculated by others, so I just retaliated."

This kind of remark is not as if someone from the Demon Clan can say it.

Xie Wuyan retracted his gaze, the suspicion in his eyes was not hidden.

Shen Wanqing turned a deaf ear, and chuckled lightly: "In this way, if you kill someone, I kill someone too. Why don't we keep each other secret?"

Her eyes were bright, and she could even find a step for herself so lightly.

It seemed that his methods that were defaulted to be cruel and violent by everyone were normal things in her eyes.

Xie Wuyan felt that Shen Wanqing was much smarter than he thought.

Smart enough, even if she knew in the future, she was really lying and making false claims.

He also felt indifferent.

"This piece of this piece of this piece." Xie Wuyan raised his hand and pointed a few places on her face, caught off guard, "There is blood."

Shen Wanqing was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted, exploded his fur like a cat, turned his back to him, raised his hand and wiped his face, then turned his head confidently and asked, "Now? "

"..." Xie Wuyan was silent for a moment, "Yes, it's smooth."

Shen Wanqing: "!!!"

It's a shame.

The author has something to say: Shen Wanqing invented facial cleanser overnight.