I played the role of a cannon fodder scumbag, but I was the heartthrob

Chapter 231 Master Bai Yueguang, You Smell So Good (101)

Ye Zhao dragged his heavy feet, every step felt like stepping on cotton, his face was full of fatigue and his eyes were empty.

His clothes were a little messy, his fingers unconsciously rubbed the bead on his hand that was constantly bleeding, and his pace became slower and slower.

He stepped into the secret room of the Nine Stars Palace and came to Yu Jiuqing's ice coffin with unsteady steps. All the strength in his body seemed to be drained away, and he stumbled and fell beside the ice coffin.

The sound transmission stone on his body lit up, and Feng Qingwu's voice came over, "Junior brother, Aqi is fine. He just returned to Dongxue Peak. According to him, it was Chang She who saved him. After asking, it turned out that it was not Hua Jingmian who did it. I misunderstood him..."

"Woo..."

Ye Zhao couldn't hold it in any longer and burst into tears, "Hua Jingmian, I'm sorry..."

Was it fate, or did he not trust Hua Jingmian enough?

It's him, it's all his fault!

Suddenly, the bead on his hand shone with golden light, washing away countless traces of blood. Like a tape recorder, it replayed the heartbreaking wails of Hua Jingmian before he passed out.

"Master, it hurts so much!"

"Master, it hurts so much!"

Ye Zhao woke up as if from a dream, his pale face full of fear, and he threw the beads away in a hurry as if he had been burned.

Stop shouting!

He doesn't want to hear it!

He covered his ears tightly with his hands, as if trying to escape the sounds that scared him.

His knuckles were pale from exertion and his body was trembling slightly.

With a "bang", a strange sound came from the ice coffin.

With tears streaming down his face, Ye Zhao immediately ignored the surging negative emotions and stood up with his tired body.

Just at this moment, the bead he had discarded on the ground floated in the air, circled for a while, and a golden flower appeared. Then, before he could react, it suddenly drilled into Yu Jiuqing's body.

Ye Zhao watched this scene quietly, and a white bubble flew out of his body.

His expression was filled with unprecedented despair and pain. He almost vomited on the ground and knelt on his knees, "Master, what should I do? What should I do..."

When I saw it, I finally remembered it.

From the beginning to the end, it was not about using the Fengsheng Pearl to improve his own cultivation, but about using the Fengsheng Pearl to save Yu Jiuqing.

Why did the great battle to slay demons nine hundred years ago almost fail?

It's him!

He was provoked by the demons and couldn't control his emotions, revealing the marks on his face. He was afraid to see and hear the reactions of the monks present.

The more you fear something, the more likely it will come.

When he was hesitating whether he should kill these people, he heard in the blink of an eye that the faces of those monks who were lucky enough to survive and fight alongside him, some familiar and some unfamiliar, all changed.

With the same vulgar, obscene, and excited look he had seen countless times in brothels, she was talking without restraint in front of him.

"Look at that look on his face. Tsk tsk, I never thought that the unattainable Mingxi Immortal Venerable of the Nine Palaces Sect was once a man who fell into trouble and fell into depravity under the power of others. Why did he just die? I used to admire him."

"That's right. If his parents were to see him living in the underworld, he would definitely spit on him and be ashamed of him."

"Really? So many people are hoping to make friends with him. Many admire him, follow him, and want to become his Taoist partner. Unexpectedly, he has already been picked and tasted by many old men."

"What a shame! If I had been there at that time, I could have had some fun with it and even showed it off to others after dinner."

"You said he was able to become Yu Jiuqing's only disciple. Did he use his body to get to the position?"

"Who knows, everyone in the Jiugongmen Sect..."

Faced with these, he couldn't control his dark emotions at the time, and started fighting with them, questioning those among them whom he had met when the Ye family was still there, some of whom were close friends of his parents.

Why do they make wild assumptions about him, humiliate him wantonly, and look at him with such dirty and obscene eyes?

Did he want to end up in that place?

When his parents died, where were the rest of them besides the Jiugongmen?

Now that he has finally forgotten it, why does he keep bringing it up and opening his scars inch by inch?

He also wanted to be a good person, but unfortunately things did not go as he wished and his faith was not strong enough.

He is not that good, and the world is not that good either.

Like a rotten persimmon, once rotten it's rotten.

He suddenly jumped up, succumbing to the murderous intent that was rising in him.

He wanted to kill all of them, including his master who tried to stop him.

As the afternoon turned to evening, I was so enraged by killing that I was exhausted, and even seriously injured and unconscious...