Notes on building a city in the immortal world

"--Snapped!"

As always, Wu Qian was struck by lightning again.

However, compared with the previous Thunder, the Thunder this time was a bit hesitant, so that Wu Qian didn't feel like he usually twitched and then became dull, but his limbs felt paralyzed and trembling.

In contrast, Nangong Qin's attitude.

The ancestor was expressionless most of the time, especially when he struck people with lightning.

Although he is still expressionless now, but if you look carefully, the tips of his ears are red, the line of his lips is slightly twisted, and even his pupils, which are as dark as a deep pool, appear lighter than usual.

"I didn't kiss me with Yan'er!"

There is no negation of 300 taels of silver here.

Wu Qian was even more angry.

Even an old dog who has been single for tens of thousands of years can't insult his IQ like this!

Wu Qian risked his life and pushed back: "Do you think I can't smell that sour smell?"

"Ancestor, are you denying it?" Yan Yan also quietly chimed in, and he grabbed Nangong Qin's clothes: "Obviously I have kissed you..."

Nangong Qin immediately froze.

"Look, even Xiao Yanyan admits..." Xiao Yanyan doesn't seem to be like this usually!

Didn't he also deny it?

Wu Qian wanted to feel complacent, but in the middle of speaking, he looked at Yan Yan in surprise.

I saw Yan Yan pinching Nangong Qin's sleeve like a little daughter-in-law, with a look of reluctance to speak, and he called out in a drawn-out voice:

"Ancestor—"

That voice made Wu Qian shudder five times.

This was more effective than the electric shock, causing Wu Qian to shut his mouth, and obediently stood aside.

Nangong Qin's expression was very embarrassed: "Yan'er, it's more dangerous here, I think it's better for you to go back first, if it's not possible, stay at the hot spring below."

"Danger?"

"..." Nangong Qin's expression became even more embarrassed.

He didn't tell Yan Yan about the ghost train, and now he was in a hurry and didn't know how to explain it.

It was still Wu Qian who couldn't see it, and replied: "This place will be haunted in the middle of the night!"

He omitted the plot that it was Yan Yan himself who got off the ghost train, and slapped his teeth and claws about the train that was uncontrolled and unknown in the middle of the night.

To be honest, Wu Qian is quite suitable for telling ghost stories.

Because he looks scarier than a ghost.

"Hmph, but, it feels like a common strange talk!" Yan Yan tilted his head indifferently.

"common?"

Nangongqin subconsciously looked at Yuyan, but the crimson bathrobe that came into view reminded him of something terrible, which made him turn away in a hurry.

Yan Yan raised the corners of his mouth, but took advantage of the situation to hug Nangong Qin's arm, wrapping it even tighter.

"We often have such stories over there." Yan Yan explained casually, "It's like someone who thought he had caught the last train, but was kicked off halfway, only to find out that it was carrying a dead person and went to Hell's vehicle or something... I didn't expect there to be something like this here so soon."

Speaking of this, Yan Yan asked strangely: "But, our train is for monks, right? They don't die so easily, so who are the 'guests' on it?"

It is you!

Wu Qian said with a dry smile: "It's too early to deal with this matter with your strength. Didn't you see me waiting in full force?! It's better to listen to your ancestors and go back obediently."

"Can't my ancestor protect me?" Yan Yan looked at Nangong Qin and asked, "I thought my ancestor could do anything."

"..."

Men have excess pride in their own strength.

Even Nangong Qin, being talked about to such an extent, of course can't say "it can't be done".

Only Wu Qian's eyes widened, and he looked at Yu Yan with a look of "you must have been pierced by the soul".

Fortunately, apart from his attitude towards Nangong Qin, Yan Yan's thinking ability is quite normal:

"But this kind of thing happened, has the sky train been checked?" Yan Yan asked, "Should we drive back the sky train at Bailu Mountain first, and compare it with the ghost train to see what's going on?"

"That's right!" Wu Qian suddenly said.

His first reaction when he heard about this incident was to stop the train from Bailu Mountain, and after Father Shen reported the witness evidence to Nangongqin, he also sent Father Shen back for safety reasons.

Yan Yan looked at the pocket watch he made with the smart core and asked, "How much time is left for the ghost train to appear? Is it too late for it to come?"

"I'll go and bring it here!" Nangong Qin said anxiously.

But his urgency was not like worrying about the ghost train, but wanting to get out of the current situation.

He said to Wu Qian: "If I don't come back in time, you take Yan'er to a safe place."

Saying so, Nangong Qin disappeared.

faster than the wind.

"Wait--"

After his shadow disappeared, Wu Qian thought of stopping it.

Of course it was a step too late.

And beside Wu Qian, there was a super obvious burst of laughter:

"puff!"

"Hahahahahaha, the ancestor is really...so cute...hahahaha..."

Accompanied by such wild laughter, Yan Yan squatted on the ground with a smile.

Of course, the weird atmosphere before has also disappeared.

Wu Qian couldn't help asking: "What are you playing with your ancestor?"

"No," Yan Yan said, wiping away tears from laughter, "I just kissed him once."

"what?"

"It was really just a kiss, it seemed to frighten him! I didn't expect him to be so innocent!"

"...No, wait a minute, what do you mean by just kissing?" Wu Qian asked frantically, "I thought you have done everything you should do?!"

"I told you earlier that my ancestor and I don't have that kind of relationship." Yan said.

He paused: "Ah, but, will it become that kind of relationship recently? Probably, but the ancestors are like... Puff...I think double cultivation...hahaha...probably unlikely...hahahahahaha"

Yan Yan folded his arms, his shoulders trembling.

Wu Qian felt that he had been fed a mouthful of poisonous dog food.

"How could you...then what happened to you before!" Wu Qian asked.

"Pure family relationship?"

"Husband and wife are also family members!" Wu Qian said twitching.

He has always believed in the "relationship" between Nangongqin and Yanyan, now it seems that Yanyan is not lying, and Nangongqin looks like that, he really feels that his three views have been subverted.

So much so that Wu Qian repeated it several times like brainwashing, as if to convince himself: "So that's the case, you haven't done it! You haven't done it..."

Yan Yan looked at him strangely: "Did he and I look so impure before?"

"It's strange to be pure in that sticky state!" Wu Qian said, and he looked at Yan Yan strangely, "Wait a minute, then what were you doing just now?"

"Because the ancestor is so cute, I couldn't help but play a prank." Yan Yan said.

As he said this, he turned around in front of Wu Qian: "It's fun, obviously he seemed to like the appearance of this bathrobe before, but after kissing him, he never dared to look at me! It's rare that I I put it on specially!"

……demon!

As a senior single dog, Wu Qian suddenly understood Nangong Qin's embarrassment just now.

"Don't anger your ancestors!" Wu Qian warned.

"Just play for a while, I'll go back and change my clothes now," Yan Yan said with a smile, he didn't rush to leave, but glanced at the top of the extremely sunny place leading to Yangjian, "However, if the ancestors can't do it, Now I think I can do it, it's easier than I thought."

What can you do?

Wu Qian felt chills in his heart, and he didn't dare to ask, nor did he want to ask.

He used to think that Nangong Qin made a lot of money by picking up such a "little daughter-in-law". Now look at the belly of this "little daughter-in-law", it must be black inside!

too frightening.

Wu Qian said that his old man can't play such exciting games!

Words are not quite right!

Nangong Qin didn't know about the conversation between Wu Qian and Yan Yan, but he still thought so while flying to Yangjian.

But this "something is not right" did not start today, after the end of the "True Immortal Incident" that day, Yan'er's mood was not right.

As proof, Yan'er didn't call him "ancestor" for several days.

Recently, she finally resumed her address, but she always felt that Yan'er's tone was weird, as if she didn't want to be called that way.

It was also because of this that Nangongqin agreed to Yan Yan's "alone" to go to the crack of the demon world to relax. Maybe it would be better to find out what Yan'er was worrying about during the process.

But now, Yan'er has obviously become even weirder!

What is he going to do?

Is it really...preparation...that what...

Nangongqin's flying speed paused, but what flashed in his mind was only the dim light, the red petals, and the touch on his lips...

"boom--"

The cyan thunder sounded from the top of Bailu Mountain, startling both the residents of Bailu Mountain and the cultivators at the air ferry, but when they turned their heads, they found that the sky was clear and cloudless, and the thunder just now was like a hallucination .

After Nangong Qin threw the thunder into the air, he felt much better.

He didn't dare to think too much about what happened in the hot spring—in fact, he couldn't think of it either!

Anyway, when he started to recall, Nangong Qin would think of the scene that Yan Yan posted, and then his mind went blank. He didn't even remember how he got out of the bath and put on his clothes.

Could it be that Yan'er helped put on my clothes?Speaking of which, Yan'er was still wearing that red bathrobe...

"boom--"

After striking another thunderbolt, Nangongqin really emptied his mind, and flew towards Bailu Mountain expressionlessly, deciding to take the sky train to the reincarnation road first.

But when Bailu Village was right in front of him, Nangongqin stopped suddenly.

He looked up towards the sky ferry.

If Yan Yan was here, he would definitely scream out in surprise.

Because the air ferry at this moment, like the bottom of the crack in the demon world, has become a stick figure suspended in the air, composed of rough red and black, which looks very abnormal.

Of course, Nangong Qin couldn't just leave it alone.

Jin Yan's body is still there!

He turned his head and flew towards the air ferry.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 piece of dried salted fish controlled by cats;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 9 bottles of silence;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! mua!(*╯3╰)