Quick Transmigration: The Villain Gets Proposed to Every Day

Chapter 70 The villain wants to eat braised pork ri

The sky and the earth are dim, and the stars are lonely, like a pair of peeping eyes.

Xie Ziyou wandered in the lonely ancient city, brushing his fingertips across the mottled city wall, touching a touch of damp moss, and the moonlight faintly, sprinkled behind him, casting a cool halo on the black hair like a waterfall.

The young man’s eyes were in a daze, his steps staggered, something vaguely pointed at him in the void, and he was whispering.

“Look, that’s the host who squandered the points.”

“I saw it, so miserable, so miserable, hehe.”

“Hush, don’t talk nonsense, people are trying to save people. They are righteous and brave…Hahaha I can’t make up anymore. Why are there such fools these days and spend all their points for irrelevant people?”

Xie Ziyou stagnated and clenched his fingers quickly.

Shut up, he thought with anger in his heart, I am willing to spend points to save people, what does it matter to you?

As soon as this thought began, the picture in front of Xie Ziyou turned abruptly.

The bright sun was pouring down his head, and he stood in a peach blossom forest, with colorful falling leaves, continuous rain, scorching the mountains and plains, and the peach-red dyed sleeves added fragrance.

Xie Ziyou stood there blankly, and the handsome young man stood in front of him with a smile, and handed him a beautifully embroidered oil paper umbrella.

Xie Ziyou raised his hand subconsciously and took the umbrella.

Xie Heng did not release the handle of the umbrella. Instead, his palm flipped and cleverly folded back, and instead clasped Xie Ziyou’s hand in his palm.

The petals flew lingeringly behind Xie Heng, the rain was dripping, and the young man’s forehead was wetted. There was a three-point smile in his smooth eyes, three-point gentleness, four-point expectation, thin lips slightly opened, and he whispered softly: “You You, would you like to marry me?”

The temperature followed Xie Heng’s broad palm, and continuously spread to the bottom of Xie Ziyou’s heart, warming his fingertips slightly.

I am willing, Xie Ziyou has a string of fine pink bubbles floating in his heart, thinking that I am naturally willing.

In the continuous spring rain, under the same oil-paper umbrella, the slender figure quietly moved closer.

Breathing gradually became rapid, the exhaled white steam intertwined and blended into the breeze, seeing that the lips were about to touch——

A sharp voice burst out suddenly, shouting: “No, you can’t be together!”

The peach blossom forest was like a huge bubble that was punctured quickly. Xie Ziyou’s arms were empty. He opened his eyes blankly, and found himself still hovering alone on the city wall. The cold wind was steep and the cold moon was lonely. People are cold on their toes.

Xie Ziyou burst into anger for no reason, raised his head and shouted: “Why can’t we be together!”

The stars suddenly dispersed, the clouds were overcast, the noisy voices frolicked and laughed, and chirped: “You don’t have points.”

“I don’t have points, how can I redeem the follow-up time?”

“No points, let’s be a ghost together.”

“Hahahaha, he is afraid that he is looking forward to another system bug!”

“It’s a fluke, shame and shame!”

Xie Ziyou froze in place.

The cold wind swept from the steep hillside, swept across a hundred miles of lonely wasteland, climbed the mottled stone wall, passed through the crevices, and rolled up the fluttering corners of Xie Ziyou’s clothes.

When the cold wind was violent, Xie Ziyou’s black hair was lifted by the wind, and his eyes slammed.

There was a tingling pain in his eyes, he hurriedly tossed his long hair, his clenched fingers loosened subconsciously, the oil-paper umbrella that propped up a rain of flowers in the peach blossom forest could not withstand the cold wind, the bamboo bones snapped off, and he let off his hands. Flew outside the city wall.

The oil paper hunted, bending the umbrella bone to cast a bleak shadow.

…Is the only thought left by Xie Heng before disappearing.

Xie Ziyou’s mind was blank, and when he returned to his senses, he had already stepped on the wall and jumped high, most of his body was volleyed, and he reached out to hook the oiled paper umbrella that was blown away by the wind.

Fingertips can hook to a petal on the umbrella cover, and the tentacles are wet and shiny.

The cold wind howled, the boy passed by the oil-paper umbrella, and a gap was cracked just right along the wall under his feet. The pace was unstable. Xie Ziyou’s pupils shrank suddenly, and he fell sideways down the city wall!

“Wow!”

The frantically waving hand seemed to overturn something, and Gululu rolled and fell, breaking into pieces.

Xie Ziyou suddenly opened his eyes–

He was panting heavily, his chest rising and falling violently.

In front of him was the familiar Zhu wooden beams, the light-colored curtains fluttered, and the window lattices were half-opened and half-closed, and the morning light penetrated into the house through the gap, reflecting the already empty room even more vacant.

It was Xie Ziyou’s bedroom in Xie’s Mansion.

…It was just a dream.

Xie Ziyou took a deep breath and lay down again, trying to calm his rapid breathing.

The horror that passed by the oil-paper umbrella still lingers in my heart, lingering, as if there is something coming down in the dark, what he is about to miss is not an umbrella, but the young man he is thinking of.

“Damn nightmare.” Xie Ziyou murmured.

“Youyou, are you awake?” The system’s concerned call came from his mind, and it whispered, “Have a nightmare?”

“Yeah.” Xie Ziyou put his right hand on his forehead and closed his eyes slightly, “What’s the situation now, how did I get back to Xie’s house?”

The system said: “It’s not necessarily a nightmare.”

“Wandering, there are many incomprehensible existences in the void. Some nightmares are the most attractive, awakening the ugliness of people’s hearts, and treating evil and sin as food. Maybe you have met them.”

“They can only behave in the void. If they leave the gap of time and space, they can’t continue to hurt you.”

The system paused, and softly comforted: “Youyou, dreams are all reversed, so don’t worry.”

Xie Ziyou was silent for a moment, and said softly: “…Hmm.”

Having said that, his heart is still full of heavy anxiety.

What even surprised Xie Ziyou was that he had been in a coma for dozens of days after a systematic explanation.

The space tunnel produced by the Lord God is indeed a fine product. Most of the people in Xie Heng landed in a safe location ten miles around the secret realm. They were not affected by the chaos of the broken space, and they should wake up quickly and find each other.

When Xie Ziyou jumped out of the gap, the space tunnel just disappeared. Fortunately, he was not torn to pieces by the hurricane, nor fell into the mountains to be eaten by wild animals, but unfortunately suffered a mental shock and fell into a coma.

The collapse of the secret realm ahead of schedule is undoubtedly the big news that shocked the spiritual world.

The servants who stayed outside the secret realm looked around, and some found their unconscious masters in the high mountains and hurriedly took them home for treatment – Xie Ziyou was among them.

There are also many servants who can’t find it, or just find a warm corpse. They are frightened and frightened. Those who have been bullied on weekdays even turn around and flee, and some even take advantage of it and pull out a dagger… …In the not-so-wide mountains, a lot of funny dramas that test human nature are performed at one time.

Xie Ziyou worried: “Where is Xie Heng?”

He couldn’t judge when those people would wake up, and the first to find someone was not necessarily the servant, it could also be the enemy, or the stranger with unruly heart.

The system shook his head and said that he didn’t know.

Just protecting Xie Ziyou from being injured by the beasts in the mountains has exhausted all its energy. After all, its mimicry is just a small bee, and Xie Ziyou spends all his points, even the lowest level protective cover can’t be exchanged. .

Speaking of points, Xie Ziyou suddenly came back to his senses.

He hurriedly called up the system panel and looked at a golden “0” at the head office, speechless for a long while.

The system simulated a tiny bee and landed on Xie Ziyou’s shoulder, cautiously said: “Youyou, do you regret it?”

“What do you regret?”

The system said: “I regret saving people who have nothing to do, and I run out of points.”

“…An la, don’t worry.” Xie Ziyou raised his head, looking at the flowers in the small courtyard outside the window, and whispered, “I don’t regret it. To save people, all I lose are points; if you don’t save people, I will lose more and more importantly. s things.”

He paused for a moment, his lips raised slightly.

“I’m playing the villain, but I can’t play it. I really became the villain.” Xie Ziyou is confident, “When we first started in this world, weren’t we also impoverished? It’s a big deal to start all over again.”

The system smiled comfortingly, and said in distress, “Youyou, it’s great for you to think that way. But wanting to start over… I’m afraid it will be difficult.”

The smile on the corner of Xie Ziyou’s mouth suddenly stiffened.

It seems…that’s true?

His points are mainly derived from two aspects, one is the protagonist’s hatred value, and the other is the protagonist’s face value.

But at this moment, it is confirmed that the protagonist is Xie Heng, not to mention whether Xie Ziyou is willing to continue to brush his hatred, even if he is cruel, Xie Heng may not cooperate obediently.

Xie Ziyou sat on the edge of the bed, holding his face worried, trying hard to think about the manipulable space of the resources at hand, his eyes patrolling around the room, suddenly falling on the beam of the room, a touch of bright white with sharp corners.

It was the sword bone he hid before.

Recalling the truth found in the dream, Xie Ziyou’s cheeks turned red.

He then realized with hindsight that Xie Heng could have a sense of the sword bone, and he put the sword bone in a high place these days, wouldn’t it have a broad field of vision, which greatly facilitated the apprentice?

The inside of the house is different from the outdoors. It does not have to be a villain. It is the only place for him to relax. Xie Ziyou recalled that in the past month, he had strayed his legs, gnawed melon seeds, gnawed chicken bones, changed clothes, pushed on the quilt…

All this, I am afraid that all of them will be caught in the eyes of the bastard.

…Fuck.

When Xie Ziyou thought of this, Venus was in front of his eyes, and his ears steamed. He jumped up to the beam of the room fiercely, grabbed the sword bone, and threw it angrily towards the corner, almost lifting his leg and stomping a few feet.

The system hurriedly stopped: “Youyou, aren’t you afraid that your spiritual bones will be eaten by mice at night?”

“He is the one who gnaws!” Xie Ziyou’s beautiful peachy eyes stared slightly, and the tails of his eyes were reddish, and said angrily, “Give him something to try, and see if he dares to peep!”

The system smiled helplessly.

It knew that Xie Ziyou was just saying some angry words, and its host had always been hard-hearted and soft-hearted. Knowing that the sword bone and Xie Heng had a sense of communication, it would not be at ease to let the spirit bone dust in the corner.

The system turned to the topic and pulled Xie Ziyou to chat at random. As expected, Xie Ziyou’s anger was weakened, and his energy began to be unable to concentrate, and he always subconsciously glanced at the corner of the wall.

Not long after, the young man clenched his teeth and moved to the wall in secret, bent over to pick up the spirit bone, and wiped it on his sleeve a few times.

“I’m not sorry for him.” Before the system could speak, Xie Ziyou said first, “The vision in this corner is too bright, I have to find a hidden place for it.”

The system joked: “Under the bed?”

Xie Ziyou’s eyes twitched, pretending not to hear. He found a black box, placed the sword bones properly, and found a piece of silk cloth to wrap the box tightly, and stuffed it into the depths of the closet.

“Youyou, did you know?” the system said, “the mouse will bite the cloth and gnaw through the wooden box…”

“They won’t! You shut up, I won’t listen!”

“Well, even if there are no mice, the small and dark space is equally harmful to people. Xie Heng often feels that he is locked in such a narrow and claustrophobic space, and may suffer from claustrophobia, or autism, depression… ”

“…You are so annoying.”

Xie Ziyou’s hand stuck in the box slightly, struggling for a long time, and unwillingly pulled him back into his arms, opened the cloth strip, and took out the sword bone.

The bones of the sword are still as clear as jade, and the small sword is already formed, and a sense of sharpness hits his face.

Damn it, Xie Ziyou thought with a headache, how to deal with this thing?

Before he could come up with a safe method, the wooden door was suddenly knocked from the outside. A woman’s sweet voice penetrated the gap and floated into the house. She said anxiously: “You’er, I heard that you are awake and body. Is it okay?”

It was Wang Yun.