When the Villain Become a Protagonist

"The dozens of Ten Thousand Demon Tombs in the Battle of Souls Continent are actually connected to each other, and in its deepest part, there is a teleportation circle hidden. As long as you activate it, you can go directly to the demon world."

"When the words are over, I should continue to do good deeds, old man!"

God Emperor Hongjun flicked the dust lightly, and then set off in the air, leaving only the Godless Way, who was still thinking.

"Oh, Ten Thousand Demons Tomb is opened once a year, and there are still 2 months before the next opening. It seems that I have to wait."

"Oh, by the way, you still haven't said what the chance is?"

Shen Wu Dao suddenly raised his head, but there is no God Emperor Hongjun around here?

"Here, this old man."

Shenwudao was very helpless. After a slightly bitter smile, he picked up Feng Ling who was still in a coma, and then quickly left in the air.

It was still that poor mountain village, still that dilapidated thatched hut.

Due to the partial dissolution of the cultivation base, it was only an hour before Shenwudao took the girl back to the original place.

After putting Feng Ling lightly on the bed and covering the quilt, Shenwudao half-covered the door and walked outside.

Green hills, green waters, birds and flowers, this is the first time Shenwudao calmed down to feel the local feelings, let alone, for him, it was really beautiful.

"Da da da."

Just as God couldn't enjoy this beauty, suddenly, the sound of rapid footsteps coming from the wind attracted his attention.

"It's weird. It's nothing remote here, and listening to these footsteps is obviously very anxious. Who can this be?"

Shen Wudao was wondering in his heart, and after turning around slightly, he found the source of the sound.

It was an old man who was about 60 years old. He was wearing a silk brocade. He was very sophisticated, but when God Wudao saw his true face, he was also shocked.

I saw the man's sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks and small eyes and nose, especially the shabby beard that gave the wretched breath to the utmost.

"Tsk tsk, if this person is a trader, he must be a good hand!"

As Shen Wudao sighed, the old man walked away towards him with excitement.

"Is it here to find me? But do I know him?"

Seeing the old man getting closer and closer, the godlessness is also puzzling.

"Ouuuu, Doctor Luo, I finally found you!"

The moment the old man saw the godlessness, he immediately knelt down with excitement.

"Master? What's the matter with you?"

"Woo, Doctor Luo, I'm the shopkeeper of Fulai Inn, and I'm called Uncle Fu. I've been waiting for you for 7 days!"

"Fu Lai Inn, Fu Bo?"

Shenwudao thought about the name carefully in his memory, and suddenly, he suddenly realized that the old man in front of him was a counterfeit drug seller and a black-hearted vendor!

"Hehe, you even sell Fengling 100 gold coins for a few ordinary healing herbs. Now that you look like this, you must have asked me for it."

Thinking of this, Shenwudao showed a fleeting evil smile:

"Hehe, let me wait for a bad lesson to you!"

"Ahem!"

The boy coughed and said solemnly: "Fu Bo, what do you want?"

"Hey, Doctor Luo, it's really hard to explain in a word..."

Fu Bo sighed slightly, and then the expression on his face became painful because of the memory.

"Oh, although I am more than 60 years old, I am still energetic. So, when I was in the same room with my wife more than ten days ago, because of trying difficult moves, the result was..."

Shenwudao also became interested for a while, and he quickly asked: "Fu Bo, what is the result, you can talk about it!"

"Ugh!"

Uncle Fu shook his head and sighed, his face full of entanglement. Finally, he stomped his feet and his face became firm: "Doctor Luo, it's really hard to tell! It broke, it broke!"

"This this……"

After hearing this, Shen Wudao didn't say a word for a long time.

"Hey, I didn't expect that the old people of the Continent of Soul Fighting are so exciting to play, and they are all so old, and they are still so uneasy!"

For a long time, God can only come to this conclusion silently in his heart.

"Doctor Luo Shen, I know your medical skills are superb, do you think I can heal this?"

Staring at the eagerly expected Fu Bo, Shenwudao nodded confidently:

"This is a minor illness, but the cost of treatment is slightly higher."

"Doctor Luo Shen, this is not a matter of money, as long as you can cure me, even if my family is bankrupt, I will have to cure it!"

"Um!"

Shenwudao was very satisfied with Fubo's attitude, so he slowly took out a spiritual fruit.

"This is the fruit of kindness, it can cure all diseases, but after eating it, you must do good deeds for three consecutive years before the effect of this fruit can be brought into play."

"A good thing for three years?"

Fu Bo muttered to himself, and then fell into contemplation.

"Doctor Luo, I have decided, I will eat this kind fruit!"

After the words were finished, Fu Bo stretched out his hands toward Kind Fruit.

"No, no, no, this fruit is a treasure, if you want it, you must come up with ten thousand gold coins!"

"What, ten thousand gold coins, so expensive!"

Fubo opened his eyes wide, in shock.

"Hey, only he can cure me at the moment. Although it is expensive, it is not a loss!"

Uncle Fu was heartbroken, and he took out a silver ticket from his arms in pain.

"Doctor Luo, here you are!"

...

"Hey, Fober remember, you have to do good things for three years!"

"Doctor Luo, I see, please remind me!"

Looking at Uncle Fu who was gradually going away, Shen Wudao suddenly smiled: "Oh, it's fun to tease you."

After that, he returned to the thatched cottage.

As for directly killing Fu Bo, it is extremely boring in terms of Godlessness, which is far less interesting than lying to this old man.

At the same time, the other side.

This is a new grave, a pitiful new grave.

"Uncle Qing, don't worry, you will not die in vain. After two months, I will definitely get the soul of the peerless monster in the Tomb of Ten Thousand Monsters!"

"At that time, I, Zhang Yifan, will definitely avenge you, and I will definitely make the Zhang family pay the price it deserves!"

The simple-dressed young man held a jade talisman firmly in his hand, because it was his Qing Uncle's life in exchange for it!

"Wow, wow, wow."

Suddenly, the situation suddenly changed and the rain was dripping.

The endless rain wetted the boy's whole body, but he was still unmoved.

"Boom, boom, boom."

He knocked his head three times before the grave again, and finally, the boy stood up and gradually disappeared into the rainy world.

"Ding, Zhang Yifan, the new son of luck, appears. Please investigate the Cloud Dynasty, Qingshui Town, Zhang Family, and Zhang Yifan. The reward villain is worth 5w points!"

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