But Shixiong Doesn’t Want To Be A Villain!

Bai Fanlu suddenly raised his head, dozens of figures in the darkness, shaking, centered on him, slowly rushing from all around...

It was the attendants and maids in this mansion, with their hands hanging on their sides, and they only moved slightly as their legs moved forward. At first glance, they seemed to be floating in the air like a wandering soul.

They also no longer bow their heads, but neatly draw one side toward Bai Fan Road. There are no black eyes in their empty eye sockets, and their white eyes are blue and extremely frightening.

Bai Fanlu couldn't help dripping cold sweat from his temples. He forced himself to calm down and scanned the surroundings. He suddenly discovered that one of those people was unusually tall, and he was wearing a robe that was not the clothing of the underlings.

Bai Fanlu's eyes dazzled, and when he looked closely, he saw that although the man walked in the same posture as the corpse next to him, he seemed to be empty below the base of his legs. He had no feet or shoes, and only supported his body. Two wooden stakes with thick wrists.

And his clothes, the golden silk scorpion pattern on the purple dress is faintly visible. Looking at that face, although it is thinner and older than that Bai Fanlu has seen, the facial features are distinct.

This is the real Yingzhou City Lord Wei Lin, he has also been made into a corpse man!

It is the formation of the nine corpses in the original book! There were already ninety-nine people, and the ninety-ninth was Wei Lin.

I wanted to prevent it in advance, but I didn't prevent it.

Bai Fanlu's heart sank suddenly, and the corpses were getting closer and closer to him, densely packed like black ants foraging in groups, and the clothes rubbed and made a rustling noise when they walked.

There are too many, and the directions are too scattered. Bai Fanlu's eyes wandered, quickly searching for a target in the black corpse formation.

At this moment, a faintly low sound of music floated in the silent night sky, and it turned slowly, it was wider than the sound of Xiao, and more fascinating than the sound of the flute, and it was passed from somewhere sadly and sternly.

The corpses opened their mouths together and neighed at Bai Fanlu.

In the original book, the man who manipulates the formation is Wei Lin, relying on spells, but here seems to be another person, relying on voice.

Bai Fanlu was not surprised, he had nowhere to hide, so he stood still, watching the corpses approaching him a little bit, and sighed.

"Come out, I know it's you."

The group of corpses fell silent abruptly.

The music stopped, replaced by a soft, slow-paced sound like something hitting the ground.

Step by step, it's crutches.

In the bamboo shadows deep in the garden, beside the railings, a slender beauty in aqua-colored long skirt walked out slowly. Even in the dark night, the tranquil and indifferent face was instantly pitiful.

But it was just such a weak shark who had no attack power from the city in the original work. Now he stands behind the ninety-nine corpses. When he appears, he smiles in the flower room, like a pillow of water and smoke.

This contrast is shocking enough.

"Big Brother Bai, when did you know?"

He Sang lifted the cane and gently pushed aside the canna branch that hangs in front of him.

Bai Fanlu saw it, He Sang was holding a conch in his right hand, and the sound just now should have been from it.

"When I walked on the street to make sacrifices, I guessed what it was."

Bai Fanlu confessed that, in fact, the look in He Sang's eyes when he looked back at the beginning made him feel a bone-chill.

It's a pity that he believes too much in the original creation, and always feels that he thinks too much, so he has been guessing and testing, and has been negating his doubts.

It now appears that the character setting of the original book is not credible, and the current plot is completely unrecognizable. What caused Bai Fanlu is still unclear, but most of it is his own pot. Is it because he insists on acting separately from Yun Zhan?

But it's useless to think about this right now, he has to solve the current life-and-death problem first.

To Bai Fanlu's answer, He Sang was surprised, and then smiled, very gentle and did not conceal his appreciation, "Big Brother Bai is really, it's hard for you, and I'm arrogant."

Bai Fanlu asked, "Where is Wei Lin's soul?"

There are only 98 beasts in those cages, is Wei Lin's soul still there?

"Dead, no longer." He Sang said lightly.

With such a gentle smile, the words spoken were so cold that they were shockingly cold and could not be heard at all.

That's right, the person He Sang really loves is not Wei Lin, who took his freedom and forcibly trapped him by his side, but Bai Junming.

When He Sang mentioned Bai Junming, his eyes couldn't be faked, and he didn't need to fake it.

Bai Fanlu paused, "Although I doubted you, I still feel that you shouldn't be like this."

After all, there is no sign in the book that He Sang is the real man behind the scenes. From beginning to end, only Wei Lin was right.

Hearing Bai Fanlu's words, He Sang's smile gradually faded, "I am like this. And you should be the same as me."

"What?" Bai Fanlu didn't understand what he meant.

He Sang's eyes were cold, "Since Big Brother Bai persuades me not to kill innocent people indiscriminately, that's okay..."

With a smile at the end, he slightly raised the conch in his hand.

When the conch moved, the corpses also raised their heads, their empty eyes looked like nothing, but their mouths were wide open, and a low buzzing...In this extremely depressing night, it seemed as if countless small snakes were walking through the grass, more than a zombie movie. The surround sound effect is also creepy.

But the people in the zombie movie are infected, their brains are dead and unable to resurrect, but Bai Fanlu knows that these people...

"Now their lives are here. Why don't Brother Bai teach me when they want to hurt you, what should you do so that you can not kill one person, but can be alone?"

In fact, every one of the nine corpses is a living person. Although Wei Lin has become an exception, the souls of the other ninety-eight people are sealed in the bodies of the animals and the bodies are controlled. However, if the bodies are damaged, the souls are Can't come back at all.

This is also the most difficult part of this battle. Of course, you can choose to kill it indifferently, but one of these bodies will continue to attack even if there is only a piece of flesh and blood left, and the other is to attack ordinary people, which is indeed a taboo for immortal cultivators.

In the original book, Yun Zhan is a decent protagonist. Of course, it is impossible for him to escape for his life. In the end, he rescued everyone by killing his eyes.

Although from the perspective of Bai Fanlu, these are all paper people, and a big move with a full coverage of He Sang, but he is worried that the original owner is also a clear distinction between good and evil before he becomes a demon, and will not do anything to kill innocent people indiscriminately. , If he kills these people today, will it be considered a blackening incident?

System Didi: "Things are risky, and you need to be cautious when you try."

Bai Fanlu:...

It doesn't seem to work.

Bai Fanlu was annoyed and beat his chest secretly. In fact, he had already found the maid with a black puppet symbol on his ankle. She was mixed with the other ninety-nine real people as a dummy. The maids had exactly the same hair and clothes. Bai Fan Lu was almost able to make a mark on her, but it was a pity that he missed it a bit slowly.

But now, the maids are all gathered together, shoulder to shoulder, Bai Fan Luguang has a hard time finding the puppet based on his memory of looks, and he can't attack at will indiscriminately.

It must have been He Sang's behavior when he found out that he had a broken foot. It was really careless.

Now there is no way, but to talk more with the villain to delay time, and then look for opportunities to find the dummy. Don’t you all say how much the villain died of words?

Bai Fanlu laughed secretly that he had a good mentality and could still entertain himself at this time, but he still found a topic, "Hesang, about my uncle, you also lied to me?"

Hearing his question, He Sang temporarily stopped his hand stroking the conch and said unhurriedly, "No, he is indeed my benefactor."

"Then you..." What do you think about doing something to your benefactor's nephew?

As if guessing the psychology of Bai Fanlu, Ha Sang smiled, "You mean to say that if you kill you, the gracious guild will blame it?"

Bai Fanlu said nothing.

"I would like to explain to you. Actually, when I was also a sacrificial parade, I concluded that you were not him, but I really did not expect that you would claim to be... Ha! If I guessed correctly, it should be a young man from the Demon World. Your Highness?"

The Wei Lin just now has been confirmed to be a puppet, so the person who really understands the secrets of the Demon Realm turned out to be He Sang.

Bai Fanlu raised his eyebrows, "How did you know?"

Ha Sang smiled again, "Because it is his business, I naturally want to know more."

Speaking of Bai Junming, He Sang was like a different person, with a lot of tenderness, or when he mentioned Bai Junming, he seemed to have restored his original face in the book.

Bai Fanlu was really confused.

Xu was pleased by his expression, but He Sang was still very willing to continue to clarify for him.

"First of all, whether you are the real Demon Race Young Master remains to be confirmed, because as far as I know, the former Demon Lord did not leave an orphan. Secondly, even if you really are, Benefactor will not blame me. Yes, what do you think he thinks of you?"

What else can it be? Chess piece, Bai Fanlu has that self-knowledge, but this piece shouldn't be discarded yet, right?

"It seems that you are also very clear in your heart," He Sang said coldly, "Then now I can tell you the real reason for ‘inviting you’ so that you can leave clearly."

As Bai Fanlu listened, Cang Jin finally slowly separated a strand on the wrist behind him.

In the original book, Yun Zhan was lucky. When He Sang interrupted Wei Lin, he found that the puppet in front of him was different from the others, and he sensed that she was a dummy, so he broke the formation by chance.

But Bai Fanlu was now surrounded by enemies, and He Sang had already prepared for it. It was not feasible to find out the position through small movements.

However, after the original master became a demon in the later stage, he would also use puppet skills, which was manipulated by Cang Jin, Bai Fanlu thought, maybe he could use this to detect the existence of puppets in reverse.

He Sang didn't seem to notice his small movements, and continued, "I said you and me are the same because you are a pure Yin physique. From the moment you entered the city, I discovered that your legs are the best for me. It's what I have been waiting for."

"My...legs?" Bai Fanlu didn't expect that he actually did it for this, "Then you say that the expert is pointing..."

"He was indeed pointing to me," He Sang said, "but how can the fish tail split into legs? Do you really believe it?"

Please, what is unbelievable in this world! Is that expert really an immortal? How can he teach Hesang to do the absurd thing of breaking a living human's leg for his own use?

"Then your current leg..." Bai Fanlu suddenly stopped talking when he thought of something, and couldn't speak any more.

"Oh, it seems that you guessed it, yes, it is Wei Lin." He Sang's lips curled up with a mocking smile, "He is an infatuated person, and he is really good to me, but it's a pity that I hate him! "

Bai Fanlu couldn't believe it. He gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "So...Wei Lin was killed by you a long time ago. You were a puppet manipulator from the beginning, acting in front of me in order to make me trust you. , Fell into the trap, if it weren't for the accident just now, if my soul was separated, you could easily get my body for you to use?"

He Sang smiled softly, without comment.

Bai Fanlu didn't know how to describe the shock in his heart at this moment. What I thought was silly, white and sweet, turned out to be a thoroughly black lotus, and this plot was too far off.

And he was also shaking his mind at this moment, and didn't even notice when a human body was approaching behind him.

Cang Jin? There is a reaction!

When he realized it again, Bai Fanlu was hit in the head from behind, his eyes were black, and he fell to the ground softly.

At the last moment of losing consciousness, he whispered in his heart, this is the true villain who died of talking too much, right? I cursed myself.

He Sang watched him fall coldly, and murmured softly, "If you behave a little earlier and let your soul be separated, why do you need to suffer? Now I am going to break your legs, but don't cry because of the pain."

He walked slowly, a cold light appeared in his hands. But he hadn't touched Bai Fanlu's body, suddenly he didn't know where a powerful force overturned his whole person, pushing him several feet away.

"Who?!"

Seeing the golden light gradually flourishing somewhere, He Sang took a closer look, and the little white monkey lying on the ground silently turned into a few golden lights and flew to the Bai Fan Road to become a ball.

Bang! Huge spiritual energy fluctuations burst out, the golden light dissipated, and a human form slowly appeared.

The young man knelt on one knee and looked down at the Bai Fanlu in his arms, like Mo with long hair and blue clothes hunting, the aura that was curled up, he embraced Bai Fanlu's shoulder with his left hand, and slowly sacrificed his sword with his right hand. Come.

Behind him, the head of the attacking maid silently fell from her shoulders, rolling into the dark.

The young man raised his sword and pointed it at He Sang.

The blade is as thin as a cicada's wings, and its light is as cold as a yellow spring.

Blue sky, yellow spring.

The author has something to say: Bai Xiaolu:...

Yun Gouzhan:...

Bai Xiaolu: I just want to know, why didn't he show up earlier? Wait for me to be knocked out? ?

Author: This is unclear, I don't want you to see it!

Yungouzhan: How come! Obviously I want to wait for the dummy to show up... well... (silence with strong desire to survive)