Villain, be good! I'm here to give birth to a baby [Quick Wear]

"Because according to Yuechan, Ye Ling will lead the demons to attack your Zixiao Palace and wantonly kill fellow disciples. This is very problematic."

"Your Zixiao Palace has two saint-level immortal masters in charge. How can it be a place where Ye Ling, who controls the demons, can trample on it at will?"

"After all, these demons are obviously afraid of Zhujiu, and they dare not conflict with Zhujiu. They only dare to pick on the weak, that is, cultivators like you."

"And I am also aware of Zhujiu's strength. He is powerful, but he is also somewhat afraid of the two saints from your Zixiao Palace, which shows that their strength is not much weaker than Zhujiu."

"In this case, we can definitely conclude that the image Yuechan saw was fake."

Unless the two saints in charge of Zixiao Palace are just decorations, it is obviously impossible to do evil in Zixiao Palace just by controlling the demons.

When Ling Yunche heard this, he suddenly understood.

He drew inferences from one example and said, "According to what you said, Junior Brother Zhao Zhong is also lying. He said he saw himself being killed by Senior Zhujiu, which means he saw Senior Zhujiu's face. But Senior Zhujiu went to save you that day, and the one who killed him was obviously-"

The words were on the tip of my tongue, but I stopped myself.

Lin Yaner's eyes showed understanding: "It's okay if you don't say it."

She didn't want to get to the bottom of it, but she knew it was related to bamboo wine.

Ling Yunche smiled awkwardly: "Anyway, anyway, it's different from what he said. He couldn't have seen Senior Zhujiu's face... You don't have to worry too much about the dream you had. It might be fake."

Lin Yan'er smiled without saying anything and touched her belly.

She didn't believe it completely at first, otherwise she wouldn't have talked so much with Ling Yunche here. Now she should be resting and taking care of the baby in Beiming Forest with Zhujiu, waiting for the baby to be born.

Ling Yunche suddenly said: "I think we should stop talking if there is nothing else."

Lin Yaner raised her eyebrows in confusion.

He motioned Lin Yan'er to look behind him: "Senior Zhujiu has been waiting for you there for a long time. If it's any longer, I don't know how he will look at me."

"But I'm sure it's not a good thing."

Then he slipped away on his own accord.

*

Zhujiu, who was far away, relaxed his expression when he saw Ling Yunche was so sensible.

Of course, the more important reason was that Lin Yaner was walking towards him.

"What were you talking about with that guy just now?"

Zhujiu thought his tone was calm, but as soon as he opened his mouth, jealousy came out. Afraid of being disliked by Lin Yan'er, he immediately shut his mouth.

The look he gave Lin Yan'er was very innocent, conveying a message - he was not jealous, really.

Lin Yaner smiled knowingly. She went over to hug him, rested her head on his shoulder, and chuckled, "Let's talk about how to get to the Thorn Forest later."

Zhujiu breathed a sigh of relief.

"We also talked about something else, about Zhao Zhu..."

Zhu Jiuxin raised his hand again.

"The scene he and Yuechan saw in the Nether Swamp was fake."

Lin Yan'er told Zhujiu all of her and Ling Yunche's speculations about this.

Zhujiu breathed a sigh of relief again when he didn't hear what he was worried about, but he didn't know that his reaction was seen clearly by Lin Yan'er.

Lin Yan'er held his hand tightly, but asked calmly, "Zhujiu, who do you think is the person who secretly controls the demons?"

"It has been deliberately making trouble along the way..."

If this kind of thing is not caught early, it will definitely cause trouble again in the future.

Zhujiu thought about this, and after a moment's silence, he said, "I think... this thing may not have a physical body."

Because he had thought about this question before. If it was really a physical object, it would be impossible for it to be hidden so well for so long without being discovered by him, unless the other party was the Heavenly Dao.

But the way of heaven obviously will not interfere in worldly affairs at will, so the facts are very clear.

This thing is attached to a person or an object, but since the object is dead, it is easy to detect if it is attached to it, so it is most likely attached to a person.

As for this person...

Zhujiu's gaze fell on the two people not far away.

"Ye Ling, Yunfu."

"That thing must be attached to one of these two people."

Lin Yan'er followed his line of sight and said in confusion: "I can understand Ye Ling. After all, she is just a mortal and has no resistance. It is normal for her to be possessed by messy things, but that Yunfu...he shouldn't be, right?"

Although she was not as strong as Zhujiu, she could feel that Yunfu was quite powerful, and might even have hidden some of his strength. He was definitely not the kind of person who could be easily possessed.

"It's impossible to force someone, but..." Zhujiu frowned, "What if it's voluntary?"

Lin Yan'er didn't consider this.

After he said that, I finally understood.

"Takejiu, you mean... he's involved too?"

Zhujiu nodded and explained patiently, "I didn't pay much attention to him at first, until I found out that he could bring Ye Ling, a mortal, to the center of the Nether Swamp without any harm. Then I felt that he was not as simple as he seemed."

"I also kept an eye on him afterwards, but he was so good at hiding his true intentions that he didn't reveal a single clue. So compared to that mortal whose thoughts could be easily seen through, I was more afraid that he might be related to that thing."

Lin Yan'er felt that his worries were not unreasonable.

She also felt that the man named "Yunfu" was far more dangerous than a mortal like Ye Ling.

"But don't be afraid. I won't let them hurt you."

Zhujiu hugged her and made a solemn promise.

Lin Yaner felt that what he said was a little strange: "Zhujiu, do you think their target is me?"

"What do I have to deserve them—"

The sound stopped suddenly.

She thought of what she had seen before.

Zhujiu had been taking care of himself carefully, and after he had finally grown into a small flower bud, he was pulled out of the soil by someone with malicious intent. If Zhujiu had not nourished himself with his own blood every day, he would not have lived to see his transformation.

Think about what Ling Yunche said before, that he has a special physique.

It seems like I am...really a little special?

Thinking of this, Lin Yaner couldn't help but stare at Zhujiu and asked, "Zhujiu, what kind of flower am I?"

Bamboo wine is ready to lie.

Lin Yaner saw through it at a glance: "Tell the truth quickly, give the details!"

"Actually, it's nothing..."

Zhujiu scratched his head and told the truth reluctantly.

"Actually, Uncle Bai Ze gave me a seed. He lied and said that when the flower blooms, I can see my father..."

"It's simply impossible."

"My father Zulong died a long time ago, just like the gods of ancient times, he disappeared between heaven and earth and could never come back. He deliberately used a flower like you that won't bloom to trick me."

"But I was young at the time and didn't know I was being deceived. I believed it... Later I realized that you were a flower that would never bloom. But don't worry, Yan'er. I really never despised you."

Zhujiu made the promise quickly, fearing that Lin Yaner would be angry with him.

"I just complained to Uncle Bai Ze that he likes to play tricks on young kids even though he's already so old."

When talking about Bai Ze, there was a light in Zhujiu's eyes. It was more like he was missing the old friend than complaining.

"I don't know what happened back then. He disappeared after giving me the magic weapon. Over time, there was no trace of him anywhere in the world. Then I realized he was dead. I don't know how he died or where he went."

"Just like that bastard my father, he left me... and went to die somewhere I don't know."

Zhujiu told this passage in a joking tone.

But Lin Yan'er could feel the sadness hidden behind his smile.

Bamboo wine was abandoned.

twice.