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    Chapter 1 The Holy Son of Southern Xinjiang who is obsessed with poison 1

    [Consumption Guide: Contains a large amount of clay sculptures. You are really vicious and selfish. The degree of badness in each world is different. You are a real bad villain. You love yourself the most, so enter with caution]

    A strange thing happened in Shangyunjing recently.

    Hundreds of young and strong men have disappeared in the city, including young masters raised by noble families.

    The strange thing is that these people disappeared silently. When people from the court found the scene before their disappearance, they could not see any trace of resistance.

    There are rumors among the people that there is a spirit in the capital, which specializes in seducing young men with strong blood, feeding on the yang energy, and is extremely beautiful.

    Suddenly, people in Shangyun Jing were panicked, and all the ministers and their families came to the palace to ask for an audience. The emperor was furious and immediately issued an order, ordering the Xiaoling Division to thoroughly investigate the matter within three months.

    [Important reminder, the protagonist appears and the villain’s mission has been updated!】

    The white slime with only Xie Rong visible on his shoulder happily blew the trumpet, and the door of the bamboo house was knocked.

    The respectful voice of the medicine slave came in: “Valley Master, a new batch of medicine slaves are waiting outside.”

    The young people in the bamboo house turned a deaf ear.

    He was lying on the side of the couch, his black hair scattered, and he was wearing a dark purple backpack covered with silver ornaments.

    The backpack was very short and could not cover the waist. The young man didn’t care and slightly collapsed his narrow, pale waist. A pair of waist hollows were exposed from under the backpack, and clothes of the same color were laid out layer by layer on the ground.

    Xie Rong was staring directly at the female Gu laying eggs in the porcelain vase. His black and purple eyes were bright and moist, clearly reflecting the situation of the Gu worms in the porcelain vase.

    The system on the shoulder also moved closer out of curiosity, and at a glance saw the slowly wriggling fat worm in the porcelain bottle. It shook its slime-like body, retracted and covered its eyes.

    [Host, you’ve been staring at this bug for three days, haven’t you seen enough?】

    Xie Rong casually grabbed the black spider crawling around his neck, held it in his hand, played with it and stroked it.

    The young man’s eyes curled up, and the light red crescent birthmark on his right cheekbone also floated. He was afraid of disturbing the voodoo bug in the porcelain bottle, so he lowered his voice, hoarse and soft: “A new baby will be born soon.”

    The medicine slave outside the bamboo house didn’t wait for his instructions for a long time, and knocked on the door of the bamboo house again, “Master of the Valley, you…?”

    Xie Rong hurriedly covered the porcelain bottle, but the female Gu in the porcelain bottle was still frightened by the knock on the door. She stopped laying eggs, curled up her chubby body, and hid in the pile of medicine residue.

    “…” His knuckles covering the porcelain bottle trembled slightly as he clenched it tightly, and Mei Li’s eyebrows twisted for a moment before being shrouded in haze.

    “Trash.”

    Click.

    The porcelain bottle in his palm was crushed together with the frightened precious mother Gu, and the broken porcelain fragments seemed to feel no pain when they pierced the soft flesh of his palm.

    The system remained silent and lay quietly on his shoulder.

    Xie Rong stood up, stepped on the wooden clogs with white toes exposed, walked to the door, and opened the door.

    “Valley Master, this…”

    The medicine slave stopped abruptly before he finished speaking, and was choked by him.

    Before he could pull it out from his palm, the broken piece of porcelain stabbed into Yao Slave’s neck.

    The sleeping green snake hovering on Xie Rong’s wrist was awakened by the silence. He arched the snake’s body and spat out the snake’s letter towards the medicine slave.

    Xie Rong’s eyes were gloomy, and he twitched the corner of his mouth, “My interest has been completely ruined by you.”

    The drug slave was much taller than him, and he had once carefully selected a man to feed the poisonous insects. His body was far stronger than that of an ordinary man. At this moment, the poisonous poison in his body was controlled by him, and his meridians exploded inch by inch. He could only let his weak hands strangle his neck, without any power to fight back.

    Just as he was about to lose his last breath of life, someone among the new batch of drug slaves who were escorted over suddenly broke free, picked up a stone from the ground, and hit it on the xue of his wrist.

    Xie Rong’s left hand felt sore and weak, and he let go of Yao Slave.

    He lowered his eyes and looked.

    A dazzling red mark was left on the excessively white and tender skin of the wrist.

    He then raised his eyes and met the hardened eyes of the man in the crowd.

    “Aren’t you afraid of retribution for disregarding human life?” The man stood in the crowd, with a handsome face and an upright face. He was dressed in black and his figure was as tall as a chicken standing tall among the crowd.

    “What are you doing standing still? If you haven’t taken him down yet, don’t let him hit the Valley Master!” The young man on the side obviously had a different status from ordinary medicine slaves, and he quickly scolded everyone when he saw this.

    There was a fight in front of the bamboo house.

    [The protagonist’s business card has been activated!The current world protagonist: Lu Yi; Position: Xiao Lingwei deputy envoy.】

    [Main mission: As the most professional villain, the host must become the biggest setback in the life of the righteous protagonist, giving him suffering and torture. When the protagonist’s pain value reaches 100, the mission is successful, and the system will help the host painlessly escape from the world.】

    The system carefully looked at Xie Rong, who was in an unpredictable mood, and his attitude was extremely cautious: [If there is no problem with the host… let’s act quickly, right?】

    No wonder it was so cautious. When the system was looking for candidates for villain missions, it immediately took a fancy to Xie Rong, the villain who had awakened consciousness in a book about cultivation.

    Xie Rong was a man of extraordinary talent, skilled in medicine and swordsmanship. He was originally a proud man that everyone in the world of cultivation could only hope to achieve.

    Naihe had an accident while training in a secret realm with his disciples. His golden elixir shattered to save everyone, and the genius fell.

    But among the disciples he rescued, the protagonist in the book with the most mediocre talent emerged and gradually took over the position of the chief disciple of his sect.

    And not only was he often visited by his former friends to watch jokes, but as a man, he was also forced to marry by the protagonist in the book just to humiliate him.

    How could he be willing to do so, how could he not hate it!

    So Xie Rong pretended to be close, and when the protagonist relaxed his vigilance, he self-destructed his spirit body on the wedding day, dragging the protagonist with him to die without a burial place.

    Only after his death did he find out that he was just a villain in a book, destined to become a stepping stone for the protagonist Long Aotian on his way to immortality. Maybe the protagonist married him not only to humiliate him, but also to use him to practice martial arts.

    When the system found him, it happened to witness him looking crazy, hugging the protagonist tightly and self-destructing his spirit body.

    The system was not very courageous and was so frightened that it secretly followed Xie Rong’s soul for many days before mustering up the courage to show up and bind him.

    Even though he was reincarnated into a small world and stayed with Xie Rong for eighteen years, the system still couldn’t figure out his temperament.

    [Warm reminder from the system, the current pain value of the protagonist: 0]

    Xie Rong half-squinted his eyes, pulled off the jade flute from his waist, and held it across his lips.

    A southern Xinjiang folk song sounded from the flute.

    To prevent anyone from being disobedient, all medicine slaves captured in Midi Valley will be fed an insect egg in advance. Only his flute can control these poisons.

    As the sound of the flute reached his ears, the figure of a hundred men in the crowd froze, covered his chest with one hand, and knelt down on one knee.

    Xie Rong stopped playing the flute and said calmly: “Bring him here.”

    When the man was dragged to his feet, Xie Rong grabbed the man’s chin and forced him to look up.

    “Yes, that’s the look in his eyes, I like it so much,” Xie Rong glanced back and forth at the man’s cold, disgusting eyes, his cheeks flushed with excitement, he raised his hand and slapped the man in the face.

    “This slap is my punishment for hurting me by throwing stones.”

    The man’s jaw was clenched, breathing heavily, and he turned back to stare at him.

    [The protagonist feels humiliated, and the pain value is +5!】

    Xie Rong carelessly slapped the man for the second time.

    “This slap is a reward for your pleasing eyes.”

    [The protagonist feels sick, and the pain value is +5!】

    [Host, you are simply the chosen villain!Our mission will definitely be completed soon!】

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