They all want me to be the villain

Taoyuan small world.

Chen Mo rested his hands on the jade bed made of soul-nourishing jade, with a ferocious face and bloodshot eyes. His hands had sunk into the stone bed because of suppressed anger.

"Why is it still not successful?"

He obtained this soul-gathering method from an evil cultivator. He clearly saw that the evil cultivator relied on this magical power to gather the souls of the dead, revive them, and established a cult by one means. He was looking for

The "Chosen One" destroyed this cult. When he examined it, he found that these souls were extremely pure and were not composed of many souls fused together.

Mortals who have been dead for a long time can be reunited. Why can't the powerful soul of monk Zhou Qing be reunited?

At this time, Chen Mo suddenly had an idea in his mind.

He couldn't assemble Zhou Qing's soul fragments. Could it be because his cultivation level couldn't support this magical power? He needed a lot of energy, and the best way... A thought flashed in Chen Mo's mind, that is, blood sacrifice.

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He could not accept that Zhou Qing would die. As long as Zhou Qing could be resurrected, he would be willing to do it even if more people died, as long as Zhou Qing could survive.

"Blood sacrifice, I need living sacrifices, this will definitely bring Zhou Qing back."

"The Palace of the Prince of Southern Hunan, hehehe, let's start with you."

"Not only do I want Zhou Qing's soul to be reunited, I also want her to be completely resurrected and have a body of her own."

However, before that, he needed to ensure that Zhou Qing's soul fragments were continuously nourished.

In Taoyuan, in addition to the hedonistic Taoyuan Township, there are four breeding farms. The outstanding people from the breeding farms will become the people of Taoyuan Township, and some will go to Hongliu Lane. Those who are not outstanding will be breeding pigs and just keep breeding.

He used to think this was very inhumane, but now... it's really a good harvesting ground.

And just when he was about to set up the formation and bring a group of zombie-like two-legged sheep from the breeding farm, a thick fog filled the area where he was.

Thick fog swallowed him in all directions. Through the fog, he saw a person emerging from the fog. The same person also looked over and met his gaze.

"Why is it you, Yu You?"

"The original poster has been sleeping."

"Oh, her breath revived not long ago."

The person in the mist was silent for a moment and said: "The poster only woke up briefly. She fell asleep again before I even had time to report to the poster."

Chen Mo sarcastically said: "It seems that you, a biological son, are not as good as her adopted daughters."

"Oh, I'm not here to listen to your nonsense."

"The dean asked me to tell you that he already knows about Zhou Qing and asks you not to act rashly. She will be resurrected when the great cause is successful and she becomes an immortal."

Chen Mo laughed loudly without any smile on his face: "If I become an immortal, do I have to shout: Resurrection, my love. And thank you for telling me this."

"I have already delivered the message. It is your business to listen or not. If you go out of line, I hope you understand what will happen."

"good good good good."

Chen Mo withdrew his gaze from the man in the mist and glanced at the scattered soul fragments on the jade bed behind him. How could he wait until that time?

"I see."

The man in the fog nodded, and then the fog dissipated, leaving only Chen Mo muttering to himself: "I know, but I don't listen."

An hour later, the jade bed was suspended in the air, and a pool of blood had gathered below.

And Chen Mo's figure has disappeared.

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Su Ye flirted with Xiao Ruo a lot, and met Liu Xi who regarded the palace as his home. He performed a show about what ugly rejection was. After returning to the house, he held the sweet dream of entering the small world of Taoyuan and bombarding her indiscriminately, hugging her who was not sleeping well.

Xiaoruo, fell asleep deeply.

Early the next morning, he put on the uniform of the demon-hunting department, found a decent long sword from the palace's magic weapon warehouse, and wore it around his waist. The loss rate of his long sword was a bit high, and the warehouse was currently out of stock.

I ate my breakfast hastily, pinched Xiaoruo's face, and selectively ignored Mouyan's request that I also wanted it, and then went out.

Going to the Monster Hunting Department was so hard that even a good night's sleep was a luxury.

Of course, Su Ye didn't have to do it on time. Of course, he was full of enthusiasm for his work and wanted to lead the people of the Demon Detective Division to swarm into Taoyuan Township and go straight to Huanglong.

When I came to the Yamen of the Anti-Monster Division, I saw two lieutenants leisurely basking in the sun and drinking tea. Sure enough, there are fishermen everywhere.

"Why do I feel like that little catcher despises me?" The gray-haired Zhonglang said casually when he saw that he was a strange catcher.

"You don't know him?" Zhou Ran replied.

"Well, your people?"

"No, anyway, even if he scolds you, just don't talk back."

"Who is this guy? He's so awesome. Could it be that some dude came to play a game of cat and mouse because he was full, or because of the prickly rose flower from our Demon Hunting Department."

Zhou Ran took a deep look at the colleague opposite him, and it turned out to be the old demon hunter, and he revealed the truth with just one word.

"It's really like this." General Zhonglang felt bored and said to Su Ye: "You are so delicate and tender, don't think so much. The patrol of the Demon Hunting Department is not playing in the mud. If you are not careful, you will die."

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Su Ye asked with a smile: "Who is your surname? Thank you very much for your advice."

When Zhou Ran heard this, he gave hints with his eyes crazily, while General Zhonglang was very domineering: "I won't change my name in business, but I am Chen Biao who led horses for the King of Southern Hunan, went to the battlefield, and did that slaying of hundreds of demons.

It is also."

If it were someone else, you, a team leader who is just like a team leader, should not participate in the leader's speech. Just wait until he is finished and help him get on the hard-earned horse as soon as possible.

But Su Ye is different. There are many people who are older than him now. In a few years, there will only be one, and this person is his father's old comrade, so he is related to him.

"Chen Biao, I didn't expect that you once led a horse for my father. You deserve my respect." Su Ye said with a smile.

Chen Biao was dumbfounded and looked at Zhou Ran: "Is he Su Ye?"

"Yeah! He is."

Chen Biao was so angry that he almost blew his beard and glared. This was the dude that Zhou Ran said. The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, and his own family was piled up among his own.

When Chen Biao turned around, he found that Su Ye had already disappeared.

Su Ye came to Li Yuana and threw out a ticket: "Master Li, are you interested? Come with me to the so-called black market."

My dignified colleague from the Monster Hunting Department, who is always busy with everything, is going to the black market with your little catcher. Li Yuan looked at it indifferently, took out something and threw it in front of Su Ye.

"Clang." There was a sound.

Su Ye picked it up and saw that it was a token made of unknown materials.

"Master Li, how could you have this?"

"Someone sent it to my house originally, but to me, this thing is not a treasure, but a way to give someone a handle."

Su Ye thought thoughtfully, maybe his family also has this thing.

"Don't think about it, this token is bound to the breath and cannot be used by others."

"Master Li, do you know that place?"

Li Yuan shook his head and said, "I've heard of it, but I've never been there."

After saying that, Li Yuan put away the token and reminded Su Ye for the first time: "Just find the person who assassinated you and Qingqiu and kill him. If you can, don't do anything else. There are some people you can't afford to offend at the moment.

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"The real controllers of that place are the people in the palace?"

"I didn't say it, this is your guess."

His Majesty the White Emperor's harem is not clean!

ps: He was anxious, he was anxious, he rushed to the street and started to read.