The Villain Acts Recklessly [Fast Wear]

Further forward, the wind and snow gradually subsided, and Lin Sui found that the place where the evil side was located was indeed Wucheng.

In the mansion in the south of Wucheng, the gate of the house was closed, and a black coffin filled with spells was placed in the empty small courtyard. Nine long soul nails were nailed to the top, and dozens of Taoist priests crossed their legs and chanted sutras.

A man and a beautiful woman huddled under the eaves of the corridor, watching the black figure tumbling in mid-air, silently praying for the priests to surrender quickly.

On the first day of September, they entered the yard under the order of the old Taoist priest, and saw the bones of the child they locked up here, and sealed the bones into a coffin under the instructions of the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist master counted the time, and after all the Taoist priests chanted sutras, they nailed nine soul nails into the coffin with their own hands.

They had only nailed down seven of them, when this ghost suddenly appeared and grabbed them by the neck, fortunately all the Taoist priests made a rescue.

When they saw that painful face, they felt terrified, and under the threat of the ghost, they became more determined to seal the soul nail into it.

The old Taoist priest is right, this is not their child at all, but an evil ghost born in their womb. It will only harm the world if it is alive, and it will disturb their peace when it is dead. It must be eliminated!

The ghost full of resentment wailed, causing the sharp cold wind to fill with a ghostly aura.

More than a dozen Taoist priests speeded up their chanting voices to resist, and the sweat dripping from their foreheads in the winter proved that they were struggling.

Yan Qin's mind collapsed from the pain, like a sieve that had been pierced through, and the ghost energy scattered before it could gather in time.

The collarbone nails from his biological parents almost broke him apart. He didn't know what he did wrong. He was locked up for sixteen years, and he was not let go even after he died.

Blood and tears dyed his pale face even more hideously, he was dazed and stretched out his hand with difficulty to pull out the soul lock nail on the coffin.

He doesn't want to disappear, he hasn't captured Lin Sui yet, hasn't given him the prepared dowry, hasn't...

The stinging pain made him completely unable to maintain clarity, and he went mad, and the sound of those chanting made him even more manic.

Shut up! Shut up!

The thick blood distorts Junxiu's facial features, as long as they are dead, all this can stop.

Then go to hell!

The monstrous cloudy air was like a huge wave, wrapping the entire courtyard airtightly.

More than a dozen Taoist priests vomited blood in unison, and their faces changed. Several Taoist priests formed an array to suppress it, while the rest continued to chant mantras.

When Lin Sui came, he saw such a scene.

His fingertips trembled unconsciously, because of the extreme anger.

He saw at a glance that the nine soul nails on the coffin were the key, and it was no nonsense. With a flick of his sleeve, he brought the two people who were standing far away to him.

The two screamed immediately, and a Taoist priest was about to attack the intruder, but Lin Sui directly wrenched his neck.

The other Taoist priests were frightened and angry, and looked at Lin Sui with hatred. Some continued to suppress Yanqin, while the other tried to stop Lin Sui.

Lin Sui used magic to block the people behind him, threw the two of them beside the coffin, and said, "Pull it out!"

The Taoist priests yelled together: "I can't pull it out! If you pull out the evil spirit, your power will increase greatly, and everyone in the world will suffer!"

"If you don't pull it out, you can die now."

Lin Sui's hand reached into the man's heart, piercing through his flesh and blood.

The man screamed in pain and said in horror, "I'll pull it out! I'll pull it out! Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

Lin Sui pulled out his bloody hand and looked at the woman coldly. The woman was also trembling with fright, and she also went to pull out the soul nail with tears in her eyes.

Every time a soul nail is pulled out, Yan Qin's ghostly aura becomes more fierce.

"When an evil son is born, the world will be in chaos! You evil obstacles that will only harm the world!"

The Taoist priest formed seals and watched his brothers fall one by one, weeping and screaming.

"What good thing do you think you have done? It's just a pawn for a tiger. If you know what that damned thing planted for yourself, why should it be so grandiose here?"

Lin Sui sneered, with a ghostly look on his blood-stained face: "I don't care about people in the world."

He is the villain, not the protagonist.

He doesn't care about people in the world, he only cares about Yan Qin.

More than a dozen Taoist priests died at the hands of Yan Qin, and the couple were killed by Lin Sui himself.

Now Lin Sui understood why the evil side in the original book would become the murderous ghost king who harmed one side. If he killed his biological parents, his ghost power would increase greatly, and at the same time, it would be more difficult to control and become bloodthirsty.

This is Yan Qin, Lin Sui didn't want to see him like this, so he did it.

Everyone in the yard was dead, but Yan Qin's ghostly aura was still surging, expanding wildly, aggressively hurting all living beings it touched.

His body was covered with scars, and his blood-colored eyes had turned dark red or even black, like viscous and surging blood.

Lin Sui was surrounded by his ghostly aura, and there was a bàonüè hiding there that was about to tear him apart and devour him, but Lin Sui didn't struggle to resist, and was caught in his hands.

Yan Qin felt the slender neck in his hands, and the voice in his mind kept clamoring to devour the food in front of him.

kill him! eat him!

The noise was so loud that Yan Qin was so annoyed that he wanted to tear his hair, and even wring his head off.

When the red lips fell on his lips, all the voices in his head stopped abruptly.

"Does it still hurt?"

The voice was almost breathless, rubbing her lips, exuding a sweet smell.