Quick wear: the heroine was robbed by the sick villain

Chapter 721 Holding her up in front of the Buddha to make offerings (61)

Ruan Mian stopped asking.

Zhan Ji lowered his eyes and chuckled, and suddenly asked her, "Aren't you angry?"

Ruan Mian: "Huh?"

Zhan Ji: "Don't you want me to meet them for you?"

Ruan Mian blinked, "Well, in fact, I'm mainly worried that you, a holy monk, will be kidnapped by their righteous people."

Why is he still wearing the vest of the Lingyin Temple master's uncle?

Zhan Ji was startled for a moment, as if he didn't expect this answer.

Ruan Mian lay on the table and sighed, "Are we here for peace talks? I also have to worry about Tantaiqian's lion talking loudly, the two clans can't agree, and I have to worry about you being arrested."

Just look at the ending of Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian.

Not to mention that Zhan Ji holds the title of master-uncle of Lingyin Temple. Even though he has long said that he has left Buddhism, in the eyes of others, he is still an eminent monk.

Gan, no matter how you look at it, the result of their love is the end of sadomasochism.

Zhan Ji's thin lips twitched slightly, and patted her head amusedly, "That's why you don't trust your husband."

Is he something that those people can catch if they want to catch it?
Ruan Mian grabbed his claws, "It's not a matter of trust or distrust."

Zhan Ji: "What is that?"

The girl looked at him faintly, "According to the law of scriptures, anyone who falls in love with a monk must be prepared for a deep sadomasochistic relationship."

Life and death without a dilemma are a bit unreasonable.

What's more, she had already brought a sadomasochism script.

system:……

It's true that she took the sadomasochism script, but the problem is that she found the wrong partner, so how can the original script continue?

But Ruan Mian didn't know wow!
She always felt weird.

It's like the anxiety of mispainting the answer sheet during the exam.

Ah, going bald!

The system was as quiet as a chicken, and continued to say: The script is muddled, and it will not create it.

A faint light flashed across Zhan Ji's eyes. Normally, he would only think that the little rabbit was being stupid again.

but now……

The little rabbit still doesn't know the true identity of the "monk" she is looking for.

Oh, and she would never want to know.

Zhanji's expression was indifferent, and his picturesque eyebrows were still as cold as a fairy. He stroked the girl's eyebrows, "Thinking wildly."

I can't see the man's murderous thoughts at all.

Ruan Mian would never doubt the person in front of her. After thinking about it, she also felt that she had overcompensated.

An Ansheng's life is not going well?
Ruan Mian put aside the messy things in her mind, took out the jade slips, and checked the process and content of tomorrow's peace talks.

Zhan Ji looked at the well-behaved girl, lowered his eyes slightly, and rubbed the lotus petal cup with his cold white fingers.

Some people, he really couldn't bear to stay for another day.

The Naihe inn coincides with the underworld at night, and there are many crises in the first place. Isn't it common for an ordinary monk to die?
Zhan Ji hooked her elegant thin lips in a good mood, and poured another cup of tea for the girl.

Ruan Mian took a look at the Buddha on the lotus platform beside him, who was as cold as if he didn't eat fireworks from the world. Why was his scalp numb?
It always feels like someone is going to be unlucky again.

Forehead?
Delusion?
……

As night fell, the Naihe Inn entered a strange and murderous world again.

Tonight, the most honorable room in Tianzihao did not turn on the lights to attract other people's murderous intent of terrifying yin.

Just when everyone was full of vigilance and ready to fight fiercely until dawn, they found that, uh, it seems that the femininity has been lured away by something again?

But they didn't hear anything?

However, no one knew that at this time, the wind chime on the door of the innermost room of the guest room where the monks rested in Lingyin Temple was quiet, but it was shining with a strange red light.

In the room and on the bed, Huairang and Zhu Linglong, who were sitting opposite each other practicing, didn't know it.

Zhu Linglong didn't know where she got the double cultivation method, as long as she double cultivates with a man with a pure yang physique, the strength of the two can increase by leaps and bounds in a short time.

Earlier, Zhu Linglong was smashed by Zhan Ji and her cultivation was abolished, but in a short period of time, she was able to transform into a human form again, which shows how powerful her skills are.

Huai Rang was very hesitant at first, he practiced dual practice with a woman, even though the exercise was just a combination of two people's spiritual energy, and there was no real relationship, he still had some scruples.

After all, he is a monk, but in the end, Huairang still couldn't resist the temptation of the rapid growth of cultivation brought by the exercises.

Especially after he had seen Zhan Ji's terrifying strength twice, he was even more eager to improve his cultivation.

Therefore, even in the ferry town, he didn't want to waste any time.

However, when the two were immersed in their cultivation, they didn't realize that the talisman on their door and the formation around them were melting silently.

By the time they realized something was wrong, the door had already been knocked open by the Yin thing.

A thick and viscous strange black mist poured in, and Zhu Linglong was shocked: "What the hell is this?"

Huairang's expression also changed greatly, "How come?"

Immediately, without hesitation, he crushed the jade plaque for help and asked for help from other eminent monks in Lingyin Temple.

There are so many weird creatures in the underworld based on their strength alone.

It's a pity that the two of them didn't know that their room had long been firmly covered by an enchantment, and the femininity outside could enter, but nothing inside could come out.

And no matter what happened inside, all movement was isolated.

Huai Rang and Zhu Linglong said at this time that they are not working every day, and the earth is not responding. They can only watch in horror and despair as they are swallowed up by endless yin things and dragged into the boundless hell.

In the Tianzihao room, Zhan Ji caressed the beautiful back of the girl in his arms, coaxing her to sleep soundly.

Suddenly, he lightly opened his eyelids, his deep eyes were piercingly cold.

It was good luck that Zhan Ji's thin lips were stained with a little sarcasm.

Then he entered the underworld to kill people?Or just tell that idiot never to come out?

At this time, Ruan Mian seemed a little restless, and murmured softly: "Husband..."

Zhan Ji suppressed other killing intent, and Low Ci's voice was full of gentleness: "Well, go to sleep."

The girl rubbed his chest affectionately, and then fell asleep again.

Because of this, Zhan Ji missed the best time to go to the underworld to kill people.

It's not like he can't tear the barrier.

It's just that the movement is a bit loud.

Zhan Ji used the Naihe Inn to kill Huairang instead of doing it himself, because he just didn't want to cause trouble.

He knew how much Ruan Mian valued this peace talk.

Even if he really killed Huairang now, Lingyin Temple would not dare to embarrass her, let alone confront him, but he just didn't want to see her unhappy.

Zhan Ji's slender fingers caressed the girl's fair and soft face.

Forget it, there are many opportunities to kill, and there is no rush in these two days.

That idiot had better die in the underworld, otherwise...

System: Ah this...

My lord, he probably doesn't know what a hero's luck is.

Emma, ​​her right eyelid twitched a little bit, and she always felt that this group of adults might have miscalculated.

However, the system thought about how cowardly its own host is...

Well, it's all right, so what if things fail?

Does the host dare to divorce the adults?

The system is [-]% sure: she dare not.

However, you can prepare some tissues for wiping tears for the host.

……

(End of this chapter)