Male supporting role guide [Quick Transmigration]

The warm sun hid behind the clouds and dozed off, and there was a thin drizzle of rain in the sky. The raindrops hit the face, bringing out a little bit of coolness, and even the wind blowing was mixed with a little bit of coolness from the drizzle.

But no matter what the weather is outside, it doesn't matter much to him.Ji Juewen sat behind the bar, staring at the drizzle falling outside the door, not knowing what he was thinking.

He seems to have fallen in love with this seat recently, and always loves to sit here with a book, almost turning this place into his exclusive seat.Maybe it's because every time he looks at the pot of flowers that are different from the lifelessness of the whole library, he will feel better.

Ji Juewen flipped the pages of the book in his hand, his expression was usual indifference.

But after a while, the movements of his hands slowed down a little. Although there was no change on his face, anyone who was familiar with him enough could notice the fleeting little emotion between his brows.

All this is probably due to Ye Mingxuan, who disappeared for three days?Or is it the little cake that always appears with him?It seems that the latter is more likely.

(Ye Mingxuan: ... the baby feels bitter but the baby doesn't say it.)

A white bird of unknown species suddenly bumped into a transparent wall, and the reaction force generated by hitting the transparent wall caused the white bird to fly backwards, but the bird It seems that he is not depressed, but instead hits the same position again and again, and is hit again and again.

"How long has it been with that bird outside?"

"It seems like three days."

"It's noisy, it's noisy."

"How long is it going to hit?"

"It's really noisy."

"That doesn't seem like an ordinary bird?"

"You see it hasn't knocked a single feather off."

"What the hell is it trying to do?"

Ji Juewen paused in his hands, gently closed the book, and looked towards the white bird outside the door. The bird also paused suddenly, as if it felt his sight, its little head tilted, and it also looked in his direction past.

The two mung bean-sized eyes are different from the agility of ordinary birds, and they appear lifeless. It is said that they are eyes, but it is better to say that two black stones are embedded in its eye sockets, without any vitality that should be there.

Then Ji Juewen knew.With a wave of his hand, the transparent "wall" in front of the white bird swayed slightly. When the white bird flew over again, it passed through smoothly, passed through the gate, and lightly landed on Ji Juewen's stretched out "wall". hand.

It screamed a few times, then spread out suddenly, and turned into a piece of white paper scattered on the palm of Ji Juewen, with two lines of small characters written on it, he only glanced at it, then held his fingers, and the white paper suddenly turned into flying Ash.

——People are in our hands, if you want them to live, come quickly.The following line contains the address.

Ji Juewen frowned slightly in displeasure, a lingering fly.

He looked out the door, but his footsteps did not move. The ghosts in the room also felt a little unusual atmosphere, and they all kept silent, quietly pretending that they were a normal book that could not speak.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the pot of vibrant white flowers, Ji Juewen's heart moved, and the flower pot fell into his hands unhurriedly, and then he restrained his whole body breath and merged it into the pot , walked out the door slowly, paused in front of the barrier, raised his foot, and walked through it slowly.

Although I felt some obstacles, I finally walked out, but the little white flower became wilted, forcing the two breaths to merge. It was rare that the flower didn't die immediately, thanks to the lingering popularity in the flower.Presumably this potted flower was not bought casually on the street, but Ye Mingxuan had raised it for many years.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be infected with his aura, allowing Ji Juewen to get out of the enchantment that allowed him to freely enter and exit so easily.

These thoughts were only for a moment, and Ji Juewen disappeared in place with a thought.

The sun at noon was a bit strong, and a thin layer of sweat was attached to the forehead of the people. In an open space away from the houses on the street, a group of people of different ages were sitting or standing.

One of the men, who looked to be in his thirties, had an impatient look on his face, and said, "It's been three days, will he really come? Could it be you who made a mistake?"

"Impossible, I saw this person and that evildoer enter the movie theater with my own eyes that day, they must be related!" Another man said with certainty.

"Since you're so sure, why hasn't that ghost moved for three days? Chengfeng, are you sure you read it right?"

"This..." The man, that is, Cheng Feng's expression choked, and his heart was a little guilty. Could it be that he really guessed wrong?

"Okay, stop arguing." A man who seemed to be in his early thirties folded his hands behind his back, staring into the distance, with an inexplicable emotion flashing in his eyes.

Obviously he looked like a man in his prime, his black hair was mixed with a lot of white silk, which made him feel like the vicissitudes of time passed by.

When the other two saw that he had spoken, they immediately shut up and shouted together: "Master."

It turned out that this man turned out to be the master of these two men. In fact, this man who looked like he was standing there was actually over half a hundred years old, but his face was not obvious.

This man's name is Li Yueming, and he is well-known among his peers. The group of people gathered here are all invited by him.

And the reason for all this is also for a person, or a ghost?

——Ji Juewen.

The matter started three days ago, when Ji Juewen came out of the door once, but unfortunately, he was bumped into by one of Li Yueming's apprentices, Cheng Feng, that middle-aged man with a square face.If it was other people, they might recognize them immediately without returning, but the people under Li Yueming's sect were different.

In their circle, more attention is paid to Ji Juewen. Li's family ranks second, and no one ranks first—I'm afraid they can only ask themselves the reason—there is even a photo of Li Yueming's grandfather in Li's family. Ji Juewen's portrait was drawn by himself, so unlike other people, almost everyone in the Li family knows Ji Juewen's appearance.

It's no wonder that Cheng Feng can recognize people in the first place, most of which are also due to Ji Juewen's outstanding appearance.

After recognizing Ji Juewen's identity, Cheng Feng immediately planted a tracking talisman on Ye Mingxuan, and immediately chose to leave the place quickly to avoid being discovered. Sure enough, he soon discovered that the tracking talisman had been destroyed Fortunately, he left quickly and was not discovered by Ji Juewen.

After that, he immediately notified his master Li Yueming. With the ability of the Li family, he quickly found Ye Mingxuan, and with a little trickery, he was arrested.

I wanted to pry out some news about Ji Juewen from Ye Mingxuan, but Ye Mingxuan was also very stubborn, so he didn't say anything.It stands to reason that if they are ordinary people, they don't need to bother them at all, after all, they are not ordinary people.

Those who can beat the attention of the ghost king must not be ordinary people, at least they have dealt with one of the ghosts. There are many ways to make people speak, but the strange thing is that Ye Mingxuan is different from ordinary people. Their methods are very harmful to Ye Mingxuan. It doesn't work, which is strange.

In the end, the matter turned into using Ye Mingxuan as a bait to lure Ji Juewen. This idea should also be attributed to Chengfeng. If Chengfeng didn't understand the relationship between the two as a couple, this is what happened now. To forcibly cast a spell on Ye Mingxuan.

After all, Ye Mingxuan is just an ordinary person. Even if he can resist ordinary methods, if Li Yueming really wants him to speak, he will not be helpless, but it is not certain whether Ye Mingxuan will still be alive.

Before that, using Ye Mingxuan as a bait to lure Ji Juewen to appear was just a try. If it didn't work, it wouldn't be too late for Li Yueming to make another move.

However, after three days, Ji Juewen still didn't show up. Of course they didn't know that the talisman bird that sent the message bumped into outside the library for three full days before Ji Juewen put it in. If it wasn't for the sudden thought that Ye Mingxuan's disappearance might be related to this It was related to the bird, and he estimated that he could let the bird hit him until he was damaged.

After all, Ji Juewen didn't expect to be so unlucky that he was spotted by flies after going out for so long, so that Ye Mingxuan was implicated.

The sky began to rain again, and it couldn't wet the clothes on the body, it could only bring a little bit of coolness, but it couldn't drive away the impatience and irritability in everyone's heart.

Li Yueming also understands that other people are impatient, after all, they can't understand his persistence, and this time they can come here mostly because of their Li family's face and the promised benefits.

Li Yueming sighed softly, and walked slowly in front of Ye Mingxuan. It seemed that he still needed to speak.

The situation of Ye Mingxuan at this time is actually not bad, there is no injury on his body, but the whole person looks a little embarrassed, tied to a piece of wood specially brought to fix him with a pale face, and his mouth is also tied A strip of cloth.

After all, he was tied up for three days, his hands and feet were all bruised, and his expression was listless - he was hungry. Although Chengfeng and the others didn't deliberately torture people, no one would be so kind as to take them out. He fed him mouthfuls of food, after all, Ye Mingxuan's hands were tied.

But even in such a situation, Ye Mingxuan's eyes are still firm, without any fear, but he can't find the gentle smile that he usually wears on his face, it is very calm, and it is quite Ji Juewen's usual appearance .

Li Yueming raised his eyes, and in front of his eyes was an extremely brilliant face that was drawn stroke by stroke in the well-preserved painting, and then slowly took out a handkerchief, trying to wipe Ye Mingxuan's face. The dust from where it came from was just wiped away, but Ye Mingxuan turned his head to avoid it.

Li Yueming didn't care, just looked at him gently, and sure enough, he saw a certain feeling slightly similar to the person in the painting.

Then, without waiting for him to speak, the person in the painting finally arrived late, very plain and suddenly appeared not far from everyone.

Or maybe just right?No longer paying attention to Ye Mingxuan, following the direction of other people's gaze, Li Yueming turned around and looked over, and suddenly showed a smile, matched with his silver-black mixed hair, he felt a bit kind.

he came.