After I committed myself to the yandere villain, the male protagonist turned evil

Chapter 39 38 Shen Niannian’s Identity
  Speaking of this, Shen Niannian glanced at Zhou Kun.

Seeing Zhou Kun's somewhat interested expression, she continued.

"Miss Xue's boudoir contains not only the smell of medicine, but also your special incense."

"We all smelled your special incense, so you can easily fall asleep at night."

That day, Shen Niannian took another look. Although most of the ladies in the boudoir were elegant.

But Xue Lianren was hanging with only one breath left, and there was still leisurely burning incense in her room.

It's so unreasonable, and when you connect it with the monk's disappearance... then everything becomes clear.

"The dream-eating demon originally lives in the Nine Abyss. This world is full of turbid air. If the dream-eating demon wants to practice, he must use other methods."

"And this heresy is to absorb the monk's cultivation."

When Shen Niannian said this, Lu Wenyan sat like a jade sculpture, with those beautiful eyes as if the moonlight had been crushed all over the ground.

He smiled lightly and said nothing.

When Yun Zhiheng heard this, he couldn't help but said: "Isn't this an evil cultivator?"

"No, you have killed so many monks, so there must be resentment." He shook his head, and there was a rare reflection in his eyes: "Then you use your body to practice evil arts, and you use your demon soul to gather resentment... What do you... want do what?"

If it was just to improve his cultivation, he would not have to be so far away from the near and distant as he was a creature of Jiuyuan.

The Dream Devouring Demon clan has a rare bloodline.

If he just stays in Jiuyuan peacefully, he will definitely have great achievements within a hundred years.

"This is none of your business." A trace of anger flashed in Zhou Kun's eyes: "Miss Shen hasn't finished speaking yet, Mr. Yun had better not interrupt. Otherwise... I don't mind cutting Mr. Yun's tongue out. Let’s go.”

Maybe it was Zhou Kun's sinister eyes that were too penetrating.

Yun Zhiheng couldn't help shrinking his neck when he looked at it, and quickly covered his mouth and shut up.

Shen Niannian took everything into his eyes.

She said calmly: "You and Magistrate Xue set up a trap, using me as a guide, let us step into the city lord's palace."

"Oh? Why do I have to go to so much trouble again?" Zhou Kun retorted: "As long as I catch him... I can lure you here."

Shen Niannian said with determination: "Because City Lord Zhou is not yet skilled in controlling the domain."

This was the reason why he had to let them enter the city lord's mansion twice.

The first time is to set up the domain.

The purpose is to let Yu capture their aura. After all, he himself cannot really control Yu.

The second time is to enter the domain.

If you are a person who is highly accomplished in puppetry, you don't need to act in such twists and turns.

But... if you just forcibly activate the Puppetry Technique and temporarily borrow the power of the Puppetry Technique, then the price you have to pay and the effect of using it cannot be compared.

If not, he had no other way to let them set foot in the area where the City Lord's Mansion was established.

After all, he posted notices everywhere about Zhou Chuwen's death, but he didn't attract any of them.

Zhou Kun suddenly laughed when he heard this.

He held his hands and looked at Shen Niannian, his eyes seemed to see through her, sharp and profound.

"I really don't want to kill you unless I have to." His tone made it difficult to distinguish the truth from the false: "The ancient dragon clan has disappeared for nearly ten thousand years. I don't know if there will be another cub like you in the next ten thousand years. .”

Shen Niannian stared, truly shocked this time.

She is actually an ancient dragon?

In this world of cultivating immortals, the gods became extinct millions of years ago. The divine realm disappeared and the gods were annihilated.

The ancient dragon clan is the clan closest to God.

Shen Niannian remembered that it was described in the original work.

Thousands of years ago, there was a catastrophe in the world of immortality.

That catastrophe gave birth to the Demon Emperor and also destroyed the ancient dragon clan... As for what that catastrophe was, Shen Niannian didn't know.

"Ancient dragon clan?" Yun Zhiheng looked at Shen Niannian in disbelief: "Are you actually an ancient dragon clan?" The shock in his eyes was no less than that of Shen Niannian.

Shen Niannian understood what Yun Zhiheng was thinking.

The fragments of the Hundred Demon Sword that they are now trying their best to find... were made by Ni Lin, the Dragon King of the ancient dragon clan, thousands of years ago.

Thinking of this, her eyes swept across Lu Wenyan's face, and she found that Lu Wenyan's expression was as usual.

He was like a passer-by in the world, watching all this happen gently and calmly.

Lu Wenyan's strange reaction made Zhou Kun couldn't help but laugh.

"I didn't expect you guys to look like a group of people, but actually you have your own thoughts."

It was obvious that Lu Wenyan knew Shen Niannian's identity.

But he didn't tell Shen Niannian and Yun Zhiheng.

Zhou Kun's words made Yun Zhiheng and Shen Niannian couldn't help but frown.

Yun Zhiheng sighed secretly.

It is said that not being able to love can drive a person crazy.

Sister Niannian is a pervert to begin with, but if she turns into a lunatic again... what a blessing!

Shen Niannian shook his head.

If Zhou Kun knew that Lu Wenyan was the Demon Emperor, he probably wouldn't have said such stupid things.

Not to mention... stupidly tie Lu Wenyan up too.

Zhou Kun couldn't help but see the depressed expressions of Shen Niannian and Yun Zhiheng, and the mockery and pity on their faces became more and more obvious.

Seeing Zhou Kun's mocking look, Shen Niannian let out another deep sigh.

This time the sigh was for the original heroine.

Dragons have reverse scales and dragon elixirs.

But this is not something we are born with.

The initial formation of the Dragon Pill requires the Dragon Clan to reach the age of eighteen.

This is a bit ridiculous to say, after all, dragons can live for tens of thousands of years.

But it is.

The ancient dragon clan is different from the ordinary dragon clan. They are beasts, but they are born in mortal bodies.

Therefore, the dragon cubs of the ancient dragon clan, which have always been protected by the law of heaven, will only be conceived when they reach the age of eighteen, just like the adults of ordinary mortal humans.

As for the reverse scales, it will take hundreds of years of practice before you have a chance to see the reverse scales grow.

Now that Shen Niannian knows his identity as an ancient dragon, he naturally understands why Yunxiao insisted on letting the original heroine dig out his Bai Yueguang's heart and lungs, and why she was able to sacrifice herself to the Hundred Demon Sword with her weak body. .

And...why does that Dragon Tear want to recognize her as its master so strongly?

However, after thinking about it, Shen Niannian had another suspicion in his mind.

However, as soon as her expression moved slightly, Zhou Kun sneered, and the long sword with the tip facing Lu Wenyan actually flew towards her.

The cold sword rushed towards her face like the galloping wind.

Shen Niannian tilted his head slightly, suppressing his common fear and not looking at the sword.

She knew that Zhou Kun would not really attack her in order to get the complete dragon pill in her body.

"No tricks."

Sure enough, the sword edge stopped in front of her, motionless.

Zhou Kun's tone was cold and he continued to warn: "I just need to keep your life for three days. Even if you lose your hands and feet today, your body will still be able to condense dragon pills in three days."

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(End of this chapter)