Dressed as a Big Villain in a Dog Blood Book

The wind blew over the weeds and flowers in the mountains and plains, and there was a loud noise outside, and the birds were ridiculously noisy.

Nianhua opened her eyes and realized that she had really returned to the Spirit Beast Mountain. Everything seemed like a dream, so unreal.

She stretched out her hand and looked at her hand, it was still the same as it was, without blood.

I heard the system’s comforting voice: ‘Congratulations to the host for successfully returning to the original world. ’

Nianhua: ‘Didn’t my mission fail? ’

System: ‘Your villain’s mission has indeed failed, but you have succeeded in being a human being. ’

Nianhua: ‘…’

Why does it sound so uncomfortable...

System: ‘If you die for the virtual setting, there are naturally rewards, but if you really act according to the villain’s mission, you will stay in that world forever and can’t come back. ’

So, this is just a test of human nature? It's really boring, and I'm full.

Nian Hua thought of Liu Cheshen, and felt a little empty in her heart, not as uncomfortable as her own. Even when she came back, she was not at all happy.

I don’t know why. When she wanted to think about it, she couldn’t remember how he looked. Even the next second, even his name was blurred...

She only remembered those things, the three apprentices, but it was just like a vague dream, and she couldn't even remember the details.

The system treats all this as a dream. After waking up from the dream, what is illusory is still illusion, and everything seems to have never existed.

Nianhua went out of the house, pushed aside the fence, and walked outside. After walking all the way, he ran into a neighbor. This area is full of humanoid beasts, looking no different from mortals.

"Nianhua, have you gone out to do business?"

Nianhua nodded, "There are waste products in the East China Sea and I need to collect them."

"There is luxury in the East China Sea. What is thrown away is a waste product. All of them are invaluable, so they think it is a waste product."

Aunt sitting in front of her house shook her fan, and saw that she was still like a duck, "Isn't your head trained into a human form when you come back? How come you have become the original body?"

With a small bag around her neck, Nianhua walked forward, "What if I become a human figure and the client can't recognize me? Besides, I can make some personal money in this way."

"How tiring this end is, wouldn't it be great to hire a door-to-door disciple, how good is it to work for you."

Nianhua didn't think much about it. The Spirit Beast Mountain was very large, and there were a lot of apprentices. It was commonplace. She didn't have time in the past, but now she came back to have some free time, but she didn't like it.

She remembered the three disciples, but one by one was better than one, and now it's really not easy to find them.

Nianhua walked to the East Sea like a walk, where there was already a series of people waiting for her.

The clam was standing outside the house and waiting for her, "Look, these are all I fished out of the East China Sea. You are all going, how much money?"

Nianhua walked in with her little feet, and was touched several times by standing around at the moment.

She raised her head and emphasized, "There is a charge for touching me."

"Stingy duck, isn't it just a little fluffy?" The Fujikuji next to him was so hard to pick him up that he didn't want to give money at all, so he turned and walked away.

Nianhua glanced at the pile of things in front of him, picked out a few useless ones, "These are not accepted."

"Why don't you charge this?"

Nianhua slowly lit the bank note he took out from the small bag, "These can't be sold for money."

Clam Jing didn't mind when she heard it. Anyway, it would be nice to be able to collect some money and come back to buy the first flower. It is the famous scrap king who collects waste products. The high bid can make her a lot of money for the designation she likes.

Nianhua gave her the money and looked at her again, "Would you like to touch it?"

Clam Jing glanced at her. The little big duckling was white in color and swelled like dandelions. It was furry and cute. Looking at her expectantly, it made her hands itchy.

Clam Jing hesitated, "Forget it today. I don't have any extra money. I'll get some more money later."

Nianhua nodded, gave her the silver bills in her hand, and stuffed the antiques into her small universe bag one by one, carried them back on her body, and walked to the next house.

It was very lively today. Almost all the people in the house went outside to chat and talk, and they didn't pay much attention to listening to the flowers, only collecting waste products.

"I could hear a dragon roar yesterday, scaring me to hide in my shell."

The old man turned into the old tree bent down with a look of horror, "I saw two dragons yesterday. When Long saw it, he didn't know what to do now, I was afraid he could not beat the old one."

"When I said that the land broke and fell, it was a fight? That old dragon is not an ordinary dragon, and the East China Sea Dragon King dare not hold him. If he becomes fierce, I am afraid that this part of the East China Sea will be destroyed."

"Let's be more careful. Naturally, we won't hurt our place. It's just a pity that the dragon looks very good-looking, and now I'm afraid it will be dismantled early."

Nianhua didn't care when they heard about dragons. After collecting the waste products, she was ready to go around in the mountains.

Seeing that she was going inside, Clam Jing couldn't help calling her, "You still don't want to go today. If you encounter a dragon, you will be over."

"That is, those dragons are not very good-tempered, they are extremely powerful, and very cruel. If you encounter a duckling like you, you will undoubtedly die."

Nianhua turned her head and glanced at them, "Did you ever meet a dragon when you went to the East China Sea to find treasures?"

Everyone hesitated for a while, "How can it be possible that the East China Sea is so big, and how can it be possible that the dragon is so big that the dragon can't see the head and the end?"

"I can't meet it in the East China Sea. How could it be possible to meet the Spirit Beast Mountain? The Spirit Beast Mountain is not bigger than the East China Sea." Nianhua didn't take it to heart, and walked inside with her little feet.

Doing business is to be courageous, and begs for wealth and wealth. How can she start a business if she doesn't come out and take a closer look?

Nianhua carried her small bag and walked inside. There are not many spirit beasts living in this deep mountain, but occasionally a few old trees become fine, and they don’t like the excitement, so she loves to live in this corner and needs patience. Look for it, if you find it, the scraps you receive are the treasures of the treasure and can be sold at a great price.

The old forest in the deep mountains is very gloomy, with big trees in the sky, with lush leaves, which block the sunlight outside. It looks extremely cold, and the fallen leaves are thickly piled up, and the flowers can be buried in the whole.

She walked in step by step, stepping on the fallen leaves, making a faint sound, and after walking a few steps, she felt a different breath, and it seemed to smell the blood faintly.

After holding her feet, she looked up and saw the huge dragon head. The behemoth made her as small as an ant.

Nianhua immediately turned around and ran. It took a few steps to realize that the dragon had its eyes closed, as if there was no movement.

She turned her head and saw that the face of the dragon was already dead, and it was indeed a dead dragon.

The dragon she had ever seen was cruel by nature and extremely powerful. The dragon on the East China Sea didn't dare to provoke him at all. As long as he went, almost all beasts avoided it.

If she didn't see him dead today, then she would be dead.

Nianhua walked closer and took a look. The dragon had a lot of wounds. It was obvious that he had lost a fierce battle. It was the new dragon who wanted to win him?

Nianhua circled around and was about to dig some treasure from the dragon. Suddenly, he thought of something, and his back became cold.

Wouldn't the one who can kill this dragon be more dangerous than this dragon, I'm afraid they haven't gone far!

Nianhua's scalp numb for a while, she turned around and ran back, not paying attention to the branches under her feet, her little foot hooked, and she rolled forward.

When I hit the stone, I realized that there was a huge cave in front of me. I couldn't see clearly inside. Only the cold wind blew through and made a very strange sound.

The movement of the flowers was not small, and it seemed to hear the sound of breathing vaguely, and the whole duck froze for a while.

The next moment, a dragon's breath came from the dark cave, and a dragon slowly walked out.

The whole body was white, very beautiful, his eyes were extremely cold, and his body was injured. He was much younger than the dragon outside, so it should be a juvenile dragon.

The dragon came out fiercely and was about to attack. When she saw a duckling in her, the coldness in her eyes was fleeting, and he stayed on the spot, watching her motionless, as if it was an illusion.

Taking advantage of this gap, Nianhua immediately turned around and ran out, running desperately, completely unaware of the back.

Fortunately, although she is a duckling, her feet are still good, and she doesn't need to rest all the way home.

When she got home, she breathed a sigh of relief, but although this dragon was dangerous, it was born so beautiful. The eyes were blue, as clear as water. At first glance, it seemed as if the spring breeze had passed by, the flowers were half blooming, and the spring became blue. A few petals fell on the green lake.

If it weren't for the aggressive eyes, it might be the gentle spring breeze.

Nianhua panted, feeling a faint familiarity, but she couldn't remember where she had seen such a look?

She rarely does the dragon business on weekdays. If she has seen it, she must remember that this dragon has obviously never been seen.

Nianhua didn't think much about it, picked up the small bag on her body, went to the outside yard, and sorted out the purchased waste one by one.

She always felt faintly looking at her. She raised her head and looked around, but didn't see anything. She calmly retracted her gaze. The next moment, she saw the fence in front of her with fear.

Isn't there a dragon standing there not far away?

Actually came here!

She didn't know when he followed up!

The twisting movements were all frozen in place, but the dragon kept looking at her with a good look, not as if he was about to attack her.

But this creature like dragon is really too dangerous to say, if she is hungry, she will be over.

"What are you doing with me? I don't have enough to stuff your teeth. Isn't there a big dragon dead in the forest? Why don't you eat it?" Nianhua suggested very tactfully.

The dragon did not respond to her words.

Nianhua immediately picked up a piece of wood and threw it over, and it hit his dragon horn directly.

Nianhua missed her hand for a while, and stepped back a few steps, "Go fast, don't stare at me, it's scary."

The dragon seemed to understand it, his eyes were inexplicably wet, he looked at her silent for a while, turned around and walked back, slowly disappearing from her sight.

Nianhua was a little stunned when he saw that he was really leaving. She went back to the room and picked up the Hundred Dragon Mirror on the bookshelf. But after going through the whole book, she couldn't find the explanation of this dragon, and she became more confused for a while. .

But this dragon is really good-looking. It's all white. It shimmers in the moonlight and has a dazzling light. The scales are beautiful, not to mention the eyes and the dragon's horns.

Nianhua thought that she felt a little strange, but now she looks at the dragon, and she feels so beautiful.

But this dragon should be small, he looked good, and he was a little bit lonely just looking at his back, he was injured, and a little pitiful, it was so painful.