I'm the villain in the book

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Picking up the bowls and chopsticks, Wei Changtian smiled and said to the suspicious Liang Zhen, "Let's eat."

"Changtian... are you all right?"

"Well, it's all right."

"it is good......"

"..."

......

Another two hours later.

At the beginning of Haishi, the night was already deep, and the moonlight slanted across the snow-capped mountains in the distance, illuminating the northern part of the night.

Just in case, and to prevent the enemy's spies in the city from finding out his whereabouts, Wei Changtian deliberately picked this time to set off, and everything was arranged in the most low-key manner.

Under the watchful eyes of Liang Qin, Liang Zhen, Han Zhao, and Du Chang, an ordinary carriage quietly left the city from the side door in the north of the city, heading straight for the Tianshan Mountains three hundred miles away.

The carriage didn't hang any lights, let alone a flag. It drove alone on the dirt road shrouded in darkness, and soon left the area of ​​Liangzhou City.

As the driving distance gets farther and farther away, the road becomes more and more difficult to walk, and the "squeak" sound of the car due to violent bumps becomes louder and louder.

"Lieutenant Huang, how many people usually go in and out of Tianshan Mountain?"

At midnight, he lifted the curtain of the car and looked at the mountains that had become extremely tall. Wei Changtian turned his head and asked Huang Sheng who was sitting opposite.

"There should be many treasures of medicinal materials in such a stretch of mountains. I am afraid that many people will go in to try their luck?"

"Young master's guess is absolutely right. There are indeed many rare treasures in this Tianshan Mountain. It is said that some people have found mica mushrooms in it that can cure all diseases."

Huang Sheng replied in a low voice: "However, most people go to the mountains to collect herbs in summer and autumn, and they all walk around the mountains. Few people dare to go deep into them in winter."

"Huh? But because it's too cold in the mountains in winter?"

"This is one, but not only that."

Huang Sheng's face became serious: "Like the Southwest Hundred Thousand Mountains, it is said that there are many monsters hidden in Tianshan Mountain, and there are even thousand-year-old monsters whose strength is comparable to the third rank."

"Most of these monsters will be active during the extreme cold, so except for some desperadoes who escaped from the government, no one dares to go too deep into the mountains in winter."

"Monster?"

Wei Changtian nodded indifferently.

The Tianshan mountain system is so large, some monsters are nothing more than normal.

"Lieutenant Huang, have you ever encountered monsters when you crossed the Tianshan Mountains?"

"Master Hui, I have met you several times."

Huang Xing replied truthfully: "Even though they are all little monsters with only a few decades of experience, the big ones have never been seen before."

"Um......"

Responding casually, Wei Changtian was just about to ask something more, but the carriage stopped slowly at this moment.

"My lord, there is no longer a carriage for the road ahead!"

Zhang San's voice drifted into the car, and everyone got out of the car quickly with their bags.

Standing in the biting cold wind, Wei Changtian glanced forward, and in his sight, apart from the jagged rocks, there were only snowflakes dancing in the air.

"Zhang San, burn the car and let the horse go."

"Lieutenant Huang, lead the way, let's go into the mountain now."

After giving the order concisely, Wei Changtian's expression gradually became serious.

Soon, intense flames shot up into the sky from behind the five people, and the two horses that had escaped from the reins also neighed and rushed into the night, disappearing in an instant.

"Crackling!"

The chariot wood was burning in the raging fire, and it turned into a fire dragon when it met the wind, writhing in the air with its teeth and claws.

However, if you look farther away, this pile of flames is so insignificant compared to the vast snow-capped mountains.

Just like a star in the vast night sky, shining the most short-lived light in the boundless universe.

Chapter 607 Mountain Temple

The next morning.

Looking at the South Peak, the mountain temple.

In the middle of the south, the yin ridge shows the snow and the clouds.

The golden morning glow falls on the snow-covered temple. Standing at the gate of the temple, you can see one mountain after another, and one mountain after another.

Although it was just when the golden sun was first exposed, but because there were alpine snow mountains all around, except for the eternal snow under the feet, there was no grass growing around, and not even a bird or beast could be seen.

Yes, it's just this lonely mountain temple and the five people who are resting in the temple at this time.

After a night of driving, Wei Changtian and his party have already crossed the outskirts of the Tianshan Mountains as planned and arrived at this mountain named "Wangnan".

And this is also the last mountain with a name in the Tianshan Mountains, and if you go further, there will be no mountains with names.

"..."

"Unexpectedly, there is a temple in this ruined place..."

Standing outside the temple gate and looking at it for a while, Wei Changtian muttered something in a low voice, as if he was a little surprised.

Zhang San and Lu Huang were lighting a fire in the temple at this time, preparing to cook porridge for breakfast.

Yang Liushi used melted snow to clean a snow rabbit that was touched by several people just now, planning to roast it and eat it.

Huang Sheng, on the other hand, followed Wei Changtian, and when he heard the latter's words, he explained:

"My lord, this temple was originally the sect of a small sect."

"It's just that the incense of this sect is not very prosperous. After the death of the leader decades ago, they dispersed like birds and beasts, leaving the sect here empty."

"Later, a few rich families in Liangzhou City paid for the restoration of this place and changed it into a mountain temple, worshiping the Snow God of Tianshan Mountain."

"Actually, there are quite a few people who come here to worship in summer and autumn..."

"..."

It can be seen that Huang Sheng is indeed familiar with the situation of Tianshan Mountain, and he speaks clearly about the origin of this temple.

While listening, Wei Changtian strolled into the main hall, and raised his eyes to look at the several-foot-tall fairy statue enshrined in the center.

Compared with the "hate-looking" statues of King Kong and Hercules in Buddhism, the statues of Taoism are obviously more benevolent and kind.

With a fluttering white beard, one hand rests on his knees, the other hangs slightly, his gaze is straight ahead, as if he is looking at the snow-capped mountains outside the palace.

Good guy, is this Snow God?

Why is he an old man again?

I always feel that a fairy like Xueshen should be a woman with cool clothes and a good figure...

With some complaints in his heart, Wei Changtian withdrew his gaze, and then looked at the bronze statue and the bronze plate placed in front of the statue.

There is no rotten tribute on it, and even the incense ash in the incense burner is very smooth, it seems that someone should maintain it.

"Lieutenant Huang, this mountain temple is not small, so there should be Taoist priests living there, right?"

"My lord, there are indeed people living there in other seasons."

Huang Xing replied: "However, there are no people who come to worship in winter, and this place is considered deep in the Tianshan Mountains, and occasionally there will be monsters, so these Taoist priests will leave temporarily when winter comes, and come back in the next spring .”

"I see."

Wei Changtian nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

At this time, there was a burst of porridge fragrance in the courtyard.

"Young master, the porridge is ready."

Zhang San ran in and said something.

"Ah."

Wei Changtian responded casually, and was just about to drink some porridge, but his eyes suddenly turned to the feet of the statue.

Just now, he seemed to hear a slight movement here.

"Young master, the villain also heard..."

Beside him, Huang Xing, who had slowly drawn out his saber, proved that he did not experience auditory hallucinations.

The two looked at each other, and then slowly approached the Snow God statue on the mountain.

And Yang Liushi and Lu Huang in the courtyard also noticed the situation here, and approached the main hall with serious expressions, ready to fight.

To be honest, with the combined strength of Wei Changtian and the others, even if they encounter second-rank masters, they won't panic at all.

However, the Tianshan Mountains are sparsely populated after all, so it is better to be careful in everything.

In this way, Wei Changtian and Huang Sheng were in front, Zhang San, Lu Huang, and Yang Liushi were behind, and the five approached the statue step by step, ready to find out the source of the voice just now.

However, when Wei Changtian, who was walking in the front, was only one step away from the statue, something unexpected happened suddenly.

I saw that the eyes of the idol that was looking straight ahead suddenly moved, and looked down, and the eyes fell directly on the five people at its feet!

Then, an extremely cold voice exploded in everyone's ears.

"roll!!!"

"..."

Like a muffled thunder from the sky, or a whisper from the mouth of a devil.

This sound of "rolling" seemed to be mixed with both good and evil divine power, which formed a great contrast with the amiable shape of the statue.

The clay statue not only moved its eyes, but also spoke.

If it were an ordinary person here, he would have been scared out of his wits and fucked up by now.

But Wei Changtian and the other five showed no signs of fear except for being a little surprised at first.

Lu Huang, Huang Sheng, and Zhang San still had a bit of vigilance on their faces.

The expressions of Wei Changtian and Yang Liushi are even more intriguing.

The two looked at each other, and they both saw a hint of dumbfounding in each other's eyes.

Good guy.

The level of this illusion is too low.

......

......

After a stick of incense.

Beside the blazing bonfire, a fur-shed rabbit is roasting. The fat drips down the browned and crispy rabbit legs, and "cracks" when it falls into the fire.

And not far from the roasted rabbit, Zhang San was sharpening a knife with a little white fox.

"My lord, this snow fox probably has 30 to [-] years of Taoism."

"The villain will kill it and roast it to add vegetables!"

"..."

Holding the porcelain bowl in his hand, Wei Changtian drank the porridge and glanced at the little fox who had been "choked by the throat of fate" by Zhang San, feeling quite speechless.

I thought it was some great adventure, but in the end it was just a fox.

This monster is not very knowledgeable, probably came here to "borrow" while there was no one in the temple in winter, but unfortunately met himself.

But there is one thing to say, although this little guy's illusion skills are not good, even Zhang San has seen through it.

But its ability to hide its aura is good, and I didn't notice its existence after staying in the main hall for a long time.

If it hadn't been impatient and wanted to use the statue to scare itself away, it might have passed by like this.

"Forget it, fox meat is not tasty."

Looking at Yang Liushi with a complicated expression, Wei Changtian waved at Zhang San: "Let it go."

"Young master, if you don't eat it, I will eat it... yes! The villain will let it go!"