I’ve Led the Villain Astray, How Do I Fix It?

After the two ended their 'affectionate eye contact', Xu Zirong over there also settled the bargaining with the brushes. The final result was that Xu Ziyan needed to pay three bottles of Jiuzhuan Styx water, and the brushes not only helped him open the door, but also offered them with them A pile of garbage.

Well, according to the brushes, it's trash, but for Xu Ziyan and the others, it's a rare good thing.

The tiny brush with a very soft voice followed Xu Ziyan and the others out of the hall, leading them to a small storage room in the secret path.

Originally, this place was used to store some cleaning equipment, but with the passage of time, those things in it have already rotted, and later they became a common garbage dump for these brushes.

Ahem, don't get me wrong, the brushes naturally don't have any garbage to throw away, so there are the corpses and belongings of the monks who came to challenge them before.

The things they carried were of no use to the brushes, so they were put into this small storage room as garbage.

Because of the secrecy of this secret path, there are not many cultivators who can really go here, but many people rely on their high cultivation base, and they don't care about the feelings of these brushes at all, and they come in and fight.

Originally, there was no danger in the literary fighting being turned into a martial arts. You must know that the brushes are also dignified. Who will not fight back when they are attacked for no reason?

So, the brushes fought back, and the monks were tragic. As a brush that fights at home, it is natural to know the various attributes of this hall very well, no matter how high these cultivators are, they can't stand up to all kinds of gang fights.

As a result, all the monks collapsed at this supposedly peaceful level, while the writing brushes angrily threw the remains and items they left into the storage room, while sighing at the blood-stained ground...

They are brushes! Not a mop! They're really not good at cleaning the ground or something! _(:3∠)_

What happened later was unbearable to look back on, and the tiny brush would not say it any more.

However, Xu Ziyan deduced from his expression that those brushes had to suffer a lot in order to clean the ground, maybe that's how the bald brush came into being. ╮(╯▽╰)╭

"It's here, that's it. You can take whatever is inside, I'm leaving." After the small brush opened the door of the storage room, it shook the pen holder towards them, and ran away excitedly, he had to go back to participate in the Nine Revolutions As for the distribution of river water, we can't waste time here.

As soon as the door of the storage room opened, Xu Ziyan almost fainted by the smell inside...

The small space, the rotting corpse, and the air in it did not flow at all. Even though the corpse has turned into ashes now, the smell still lingers.

"Let me go, I didn't die in the hand of the brush, but I was almost killed by this stench." Xu Ziyan released a spiritual shield to isolate the surrounding air.

Tian Le also had an expression of disgust on his face, but when he saw the pile of Qiankun bags and Naxu bracelets on the ground, his face suddenly became radiant, as if he saw gold all over the ground - well, it's almost the same.

The brushes are not interested in the Qiankun bag and the Naxu bracelet, so they threw those things in it.

Xu Zirong picked out a total of eleven storage bags and four empty bracelets, which was definitely comparable to a small treasure.

Don't forget, those who can enter this central city must at least be Nascent Soul cultivators. The things they get are equivalent to the collection of fifteen Nascent Soul cultivators. How can people not be excited!

"Hahahahaha... it's done! This time it's really done!" Tianle's eyes have turned into spirit stones, if he hadn't had a bit of reason in his mind, he knew that his patient was more ill than himself , maybe he rushed over and snatched all those things.

"Well, luck is good." Xu Ziyan couldn't help but smile when he looked at those Naxu bracelets and Qiankun bags.

This kind of gain was definitely a surprise for them. Xu Ziyan glanced at the things in the emptiness bracelet and the Qiankun bag. If it was just a value theory, it was even more expensive than the nine-turn Styx water he paid.

In order to avoid accidents for a while, Xu Ziyan divided the spoils directly in the passage.

Tianle looked at the simple Naxu bracelet on his wrist, and his face blossomed with a smile. Although he could not even get a Naxu bracelet based on his cultivation level, it was also a Naxu bracelet, which was of high quality. divided.

Like this one in his hand, there are hundreds of squares of space in it, even a spiritual cultivator may not be able to have such a large emptiness bracelet - except for cultivators who are skilled in space magic.

It was a happy day. He put all the things in his Qiankun bag and the things he just got into this Naxu bracelet, imagining the scene of scolding the master after going back, the smile on his face couldn't stop.

"Okay, let's get out of here as soon as possible. Don't forget that we have to search a lot of secret rooms. No one can guarantee that the next trap will be passed so easily." Xu Ziyan said sternly.

Tianle nodded quickly. Although he was sick with snake spirits, he could still distinguish the priorities. Besides, the corpses they just saw were enough to wake them up.

Don't think that those brushes will be cute, if you really do it, the three of them together may not be their opponents.

The exit of the secret path is an ordinary house, and the place where they came out happened to be under the rice jar in the kitchen.

There was still half a jar of residual rice left in the rice jar. It was beige and black, sticky, and looked like it had gone bad.

Xu Ziyan didn't know why he had such a reaction at the time, as if a voice suddenly in his mind told him that he should check the rice jar.

(The little snail living on the golden core silently shook his tentacles.)

"Wait." Xu Ziyan stopped, and the other two also stopped.

"Zirong, check this rice jar with blood vine." Xu Ziyan said.

"What happened to this rice jar?" Tian Le glanced curiously at the half jar of rice left in it, and was immediately disgusted by the sticky black color.

Xu Zirong gave birth to blood vines without saying a word, and manipulated a few blood vines to rummage inside. After a while, one of the blood vines found a wooden doll from under the rice vat.

"Well, what is this?" Tian Le looked at the doll curiously, but as soon as he got close, he was swept away by the stinky smell.

Xu Zirong thoughtfully cleaned the doll with clean water before handing it to his brother.

"I don't know either." Xu Ziyan was also at a loss. He just had the idea of ​​checking the rice jar in his mind, but he really didn't know anything about this doll.

"I don't know why you want to check the rice tank?" Tianle didn't believe it.

Xu Ziyan didn't know how to explain it, even if he said it out of nowhere, Tianle wouldn't believe it.

"Just take your intuition." Finally, Xu Ziyan gave such an answer that was not an answer.

Tian Le looked at Xu Ziyan thoughtfully, and suddenly asked: "Have you been doing everything well before, every time you can turn a bad luck into a good thing, all kinds of heaven and earth treasures cry and cry and throw themselves into your arms. There are all kinds of men and women...cough cough... I didn't say the last sentence." Xu Zirong's sharp gaze slashed fiercely, and Tian Le resolutely swallowed the last sentence back.

Xu Ziyan heard a black line: "What nonsense are you talking about, how could those things happen!"

Tianle shrugged: "That's what those words say. There's a man named Destiny. He's always lucky and has a very smooth life. I think you mean that too."

Xu Ziyan was speechless by what Tianle said, is there any male protagonist of destiny? Have! But that is Baihua, does it have anything to do with him?

Speaking of that, after the Xuanjiamen was attacked, Bai Hua never showed up again, and he didn't know where he was hiding.

Thinking of Bai Hua, Xu Ziyan couldn't help but think of that NPC, and he didn't know if it was because of his time travel that the plot became messy. The fate of many people has changed, and the unfortunate Bai Hua has become a rat crossing the street from the original spiritual leader of Xuan Yuyu.

Xu Ziyan: ==Cough, speaking of which, Bai Hua became so miserable, it seems that he caused it...

For a second of inexplicable guilty conscience, Xu Ziyan quickly cheered up, even if his butterfly flapped its wings and caused many things to change, the root cause was Bai Hua's misbehavior.

If he had devoted himself to the cultivation of Tianyu Sect from the very beginning, how could he have fallen to this point?

In the end, it's just greed.

Xu Ziyan sighed silently for Bai Hua. He didn't sympathize with him, he just thought that he obviously had a good hand, but he got to the point where Bai Hua made it purely by himself.

"Fellow Daoist Xu?" Tian Le shook his hand in front of Xu Ziyan's eyes, successfully regaining his attention.

"Huh? Sorry, I was a little distracted just now." Xu Ziyan said apologetically.

"It's okay, I just wanted to ask, you really didn't come all the way smoothly? Anyway, I have explored so many secret realms, and it has never been as smooth as this time." Tian Le spread his hands. "Are you sure you're really not that kind of man of destiny?"

Xu Ziyan moved in his heart, vaguely remembering the little snail in his dantian.

If he thought about something in his heart, his face was still calm, he just smiled slightly: "If I were the man of destiny, I would not have been chased by that snow demon man."

Tian Le thought about it for a while, and smiled: "That's right, it may be that we are lucky today."

Xu Ziyan smiled, but he couldn't help but begin to doubt, could it be that because of his own travel, he ended up stealing Bai Hua's destiny as the male protagonist?

If it weren't for this, it would be really difficult to explain how Bai Hua, who was originally the protagonist, ended up in the field where it is today...

(Tian Dao: Hehe... You finally understood.)

"Brother, what are we going to do next?" Xu Zirong tugged his brother's sleeve seemingly inadvertently. Taking advantage of Xu Ziyan's turn around, he cleverly stood to block Tianle behind his brother.

Tianle:……