Raiders Villain Male Lead Project [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 92

Mu Xuan and Ren Ke not only missed the cherry blossom season, but also missed the moment to witness their little nephew coming into this world.

Without doing anything, they diverted to Baixian Temple.

Because of Ren Ke's health, they walked very slowly, and it took them half an hour to cover a distance that could be covered with a few cups of tea.

When he arrived at the temple, Mu Xuan first helped him to enjoy the shade under the tree, and took a breather.

It is the busy season of farming, and there are not many pilgrims coming and going, so the temple looks cooler.

Incense is lingering, and the tip of the nose lingers with fragrance.

Ren Ke: "I'll wait for you here."

Mu Xuan looked around and told him to be more careful, and to come as soon as he made a wish.

Stepping into the door of the main hall, he saw an inconspicuous statue at a glance. That statue was incompatible with other statues. It was golden in color without any variegated color. Its hands were raised, its eyes were looking forward, and its clothes were a little loose.

Just looking at the statue, it really doesn't look like a god.

There are monks offering lanterns under the seat, and there are fresh fruits on the table, while the other gods look a little pitiful.

He approached, folded his hands together to the monk, "Master, who is this god?"

The monk was not very old, just like him, bowed his head and bowed back to him, and then explained to him, "The name of this immortal is Qijiu."

"..."

This is not a coincidence.

The monk was not surprised to see him with a dazed face. Many people looked like this after listening to it. He explained patiently.

"This statue was built by a son a few years ago. He spent a lot of money to enshrine it here, and gave him a lifetime of incense money."

Hearing this, Mu Xuan seemed to be thinking, scratched his cheek, pulled the monk to the entrance of the main hall, pointed to the person who was enjoying the shade under the tree, and asked, "Master, does the young master look like him?"

The person under the tree was leaning against the tree comfortably, squinting his eyes slightly, and his broken hair and clothes were blown by the majesty.

The monk was startled for a moment, and then his face was filled with joy, losing the stability of a monk in an instant, "It's him, it's that young master, I will never be wrong."

The monk ran to the backyard excitedly, saying that he wanted to tell others.

Mu Xuan was quite helpless, looked at the resplendent statue, took three sticks of incense, and really bowed down solemnly, and made a wish.

[You worship yourself, you can really do it]

667 hasn't disappeared yet. The reason is that Muxuan has used up all his chances. He wanted to find an opportunity to send him away, but it kept delaying the opportunity. Now that the main system has noticed it, it really can't wait any longer.

[You have to die, just these few days, I can't delay it any longer. ]

Mu Xuan looked up at the statue, lowered his eyes slightly, and thanked 667 sincerely in his heart.

Meeting a host like him is probably a nightmare for the system.

Suddenly, Mu Xuan's heart felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and he fell to the ground in pain, unable to scream out of pain.

Outside, Ren Ke was pointed at by Dongfang Susu with a sword. His arm was bleeding, and he looked up at the little girl who had grown up. The sword in his hand was the one he and Mu Xuan gave back. Own.

Dongfang Susu looked cold, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Ren Ke looked at the main hall of the temple, but he didn't see Mu Xuan's figure, so he sat back on the flower pond and let the blood flow from his arm.

"Is the old general gone?"

During the time when he was delirious, he seemed to hear the conversation between Xu Yan and Mu Xuan in a trance, which was about the death of the old general Dongfang.

He had been mentally prepared for a long time. The old general had a strong temper. After knowing his identity, it was naturally difficult to accept it, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

The sudden death of Dongfang Wuruo has always been a thorn in Dongfang Susu's heart, and now she came to him to find out everything.

Why after that, my grandfather fell into a slump, often in a daze in the ancestral hall, and asked him, but he didn't say anything.

Until one day, she called no one and pushed open the door of the ancestral hall, but there was only a cold corpse waiting for her.

"What did you do to my grandfather?"

Dongfang Susu asked sharply, the sword moved closer to him, if she didn't want an answer, she would have torn the person in front of her into pieces.

Ren Ke lowered his eyes, "Say he is a father in vain."

That day, he received a letter from Qianji Pavilion. He thought it was just an ordinary intelligence letter as usual.

When he opened it and saw the words "Ai Sun Chengye's personal letter", he reacted suddenly. Unfortunately, it was too late. Dongfang Wuruo had already pushed the door open and saw the letter in his hand.

"Chengye?" Dongfang Wu Ruo stared at him, and called him in disbelief.

Ren Ke was shocked physically and mentally, he came back to his senses, and immediately threw the letter into the stove. Seeing that Dongfang Wu Ruo was going to grab the letter, he put both hands on the charcoal fire.

The room was filled with the smell of burnt meat. He looked up at the panicked old man, trying his best to restrain his emotions.

"My name is Ren Ke, and my mother's name is Ren Xiu."

Hearing this, Dongfang Wuruo lost all energy as if his soul had been sucked out. He took a few steps back and fell to the ground, "What's wrong with you?"

"Since you came to me, you must have found out everything." Ren Ke picked up the Hades sword on the chair, drew it out and pointed it at him, and said word by word, "I am not your Chengye, I am Qi Shanshan. Lord, is the world's most villainous living king of Hades."

"If Lingguo's Dinghaishenzhen is gone, do you think Beidi will break into it?"

His every word is perfect, without giving an inch, Dongfang Wuruo's heart seems to be pierced fiercely by needles, full of holes, and has been turned over and over again.

Ren Ke could never forget that such a high-spirited old man burst into tears because of his few words.

Mu Xuan rolled on the ground in pain, Ren Ke was all in his head, he wriggled on the ground, desperately trying to crawl to the door and take a look at Ren Ke.

667 was powerless, [Ren Ke is going to die, so you can't live either. ]

There were few pilgrims in the Baixian Temple just now, but now there is no one there, it is cold and almost lonely, and the smell of incense has faded a lot.

Dongfang Susu: "Go down and make amends to my grandfather."

Ren Ke's veins were damaged all over his body, and the aura of sex in his body was still barely suppressed by the method of fighting poison with poison. He was already a useless person, and he had no power to fight back against her attack.

Recalling the time when the little girl said she wanted to compete with him.

Now, he is afraid that there is nothing he can do.

Mu Xuan's liver and intestines were broken in pain, as if he had been skinned by someone's cramps, and he couldn't bear the pain.

He remembered that day, when the sun was setting in the west, the sky was red with fire and clouds, and the sun was shining brightly.

They sat by the stream and watched the carp in his hand.

Ren Ke's face was reflected in the crimson light, and he asked him suddenly, "Ah Xuan, what if I die?"

Mu Xuan put the fish back into the water, thought for a while and replied, "What can I do, I will die with you."

"But I don't want you to die."

"Hey, didn't you say that you are my robbery, I will definitely not survive if you die."

"In the next life, you will not be a god, and I will not be a villain."

Ren Ke seldom had such an emotional moment, Mu Xuan promised him with a smile, "Okay!"

They knew that they had no next life, but they still promised each other the next life.

The promise made that day is still in my ears, will I break my promise today?

"Ah Xuan!" When Ren Ke died, he shouted this name hoarsely, clutching his bleeding chest, and crawled towards the main hall of the temple.

Before he died, he thought, fortunately his A Xuan didn't see it, otherwise how would he be sad.

But after the sword stabbed, he desperately wanted to take another look at his Mu Xuan, just one look.

He didn't want to die like this.

The blood was dragged all over the floor, from under the tree to the steps leading to the main hall, which was shocking.

They didn't wait for the next season's cherry blossoms, and they couldn't send out the red envelopes they prepared for their little nephew.

Dongfang Susu put the sword back into the scabbard, glanced at the golden Buddha statue in the main hall, smiled bitterly, turned and left.

Qian Hui watched her step by step down the steps, with tears in her eyes, but she was strong enough not to let them fall. Looking at the blood on her hands, she had already predicted the outcome of the matter.

He hid the letter in his hand, turned and left as if nothing had happened.

About a month ago, he received a letter, which was not signed, but a jade pendant in the letter showed his identity.

The letter told him that if Dongfang Susu asks him for a deal, don't say anything, just tell her that Ren Ke is the Lord of Mount Qi, and that the world's most villainous villain is the King of Hades.

Many things in this world are simply unreasonable.

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It is another spring, and the cherry blossoms in Huai'an are more gorgeous than in previous years, and the flowering period is longer than in previous years.

The wind in spring was still cold in winter, Liu Xu looked at the cherry blossoms in the yard, and the petals fell to the ground when the wind blew, and petals could be seen everywhere in the yard.

"Mother, why are you crying?"

The half-grown man tugged at the corner of her clothes, with a childish expression on his face.

Liu Xu knelt down to meet his eyes, looked at his bright round eyes, and replied with a smile, "Don't worry about Nian Nian, it's just that the wind got into your eyes."

Liu Nian pouted slightly, wiped away her tears, and gently held her face with her small hands, "That mother, don't blow the wind outside anymore."

Liu Xu nodded, took his hand and entered the room.

This is the ninth year that her two brothers have been away, the ninth year that she has not seen A Yan, the ninth year that she has not seen Jin Xing, and the ninth year that she has not seen Leng Yue.

It had been three years since the old man had received a letter, and she thought they must be busy with their livelihood and forgot to write to her.

On the table was a letter from Qianji Pavilion. When Liu Xu was taking a nap, Liu Nian opened the letter. Except for two pieces of paper, there was still some dust in the letter.

One of the papers reads: "Ah Yan committed suicide by jumping off a cliff on the day of the Awakening of Insects. The man is dead, and the dead are like this. On Qianji Pavilion."

The other piece of paper was a house deed, and the piece of paper was crumpled, presumably it had been kneaded countless times.

Liu Nian skillfully poured out all the ashes from the letter, then restored the letter to its original state, took the ashes and the letter to the yard, and buried it under the cherry tree.

He had buried three such letters since three years ago.

Because in the first letter, besides the news of the deaths of the few people his mother often talked about, there was another sentence - a person only lives because of one thought.

He knew that his mother's concern was those adults he had never met before. He hoped that his mother would be with him all the time, and he also believed that one day, his mother would forget to wait for the letter.

The petals of the cherry blossoms fell and buried the letters from the old people.

The last letter from an old friend.

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The author has something to say:

If you bought the episode, you'd still finish watching it.

So please allow me to say a few words of nonsense.

Why do my Ren Ke and Mu Xuan have to die?Because Ren Ke killed many innocent people, it wasn't that I didn't allow him to live, it was that he couldn't accept himself like this no matter because of his status or the kindness in his heart.

As for Mu Xuan, he exists because of Ren Ke. It can be said that Ren Ke gave him three chances to live, and he would not live without Ren Ke.

There are many deficiencies in this article, and I am constantly learning and improving, hoping that the next one will be better.

Oh, by the way, I sincerely thank the readers who have been with me since I started the article, as well as the readers who have silently subscribed. Thank you very much, it is you who gave me the motivation to write.