NPC he is a bit demon [Transmigration Book]

After drinking a pot of tea, Du Yu was coaxed back by Jiang Zhao, and Yan Liang was led back to the guest room by Ji Ke. Yan Liang thought it was very interesting. Hold on to him, never let go.

Yan Liang laughed that he himself would not get lost, while Ji Ke seriously said that the senior had been lost many times, and he didn't want to go through this again.

Every time Ji Ke said this, Yan Liang felt distressed and sad. This time he turned around and stood in front of Ji Ke, with a serious smile in his eyes: "Then I will marry you."

Ji Ke looked back firmly and gently: "I'll accept the dowry first."

Before the words were finished, Ji Ke gently and deftly picked up Yan Liang, kicked open the door of the guest room, and a light and warm fragrance came to his face. After taking a few sips, Yan Liang felt his blood surge. Xiang Jike: "What did you burn?"

Ji Ke just smiled and said nothing, the eyes he looked at Yan Liang also had other meanings, Yan Liang looked back, his face flushed slightly: "Where did you get these things?"

"Azhao gave it to you," Ji Ke replied honestly this time, "I think senior will like it."

"It's really getting more and more serious."

"Festival night in the bridal chamber, how can senior want me to be serious?"

"Just talking nonsense, Na Cai, asking names, Na Ji, Na Zheng, asking for a date, and personally welcoming these six rituals, what did we do?" Yan Liang raised his eyebrows, and the flush on his face deepened a bit.

Ji Ke pushed him onto the couch, looked at each other, and the eyes of each other were not even: "I don't mind even if it's not the Ming Dynasty's marriage."

After saying that, Ji Ke leaned down and bit Yan Liang's earlobe, and the tongue leaf entangled up and penetrated into the ear hole like a live fish. Yan Liang wanted to refute that he was not particular, but a sudden numbness spread from the ear to the neck and spine unexpectedly. , as if a feather was scratching every inch of his skin lightly, the itching feeling went straight into the bone crevice.

Dim candle flames wrapped in faint smoke, Ji Ke pulled out her tongue and looked at Yan Liang whose face was flushed and eyes misty, and said softly and seriously: "Senior, back then...I'm sorry."

Yan Liang regained his clarity, even though the other party was vague, he could understand the meaning: "Don't worry about the past."

What Ji Ke was referring to was, of course, that life in which he imprisoned Yan Liang, unscrupulously had the utmost pleasure, and tortured Yan Liang until his body was bruised.

Ji Ke nodded, but there was still guilt on his face: "I'm worried, senior will be afraid of me."

"What are you afraid of?"

"Afraid to do this with me..."

Yan Liang burst out laughing: "Although you did it on your own at the time, but... I'm not... unhappy."

Ji Ke's eyes lit up, and she said mischievously, "What?"

"Ask knowingly." Yan Liang understood that he had been tricked.

Ji Ke smiled, showing playful little tiger teeth, and looked more arrogant: "How happy?"

"..."

"I will make seniors happier."

……

Yan Liang was panting quickly, his heartbeat was a bit faster than usual * the temperature on his body was also a little hotter than usual, Ji Ke licked his Adam's apple, and whispered with a smile: "Brother Liang."

"..." Yan Liang didn't say anything, but every time Ji Ke called him that, a secret joy spread from his ears to his blood.

"Brother Liang's reaction tonight is because of my actions or this aphrodisiac incense?"

……

"Ke'er, from now on, you will be my wife."

Ji Ke smiled: "With this tattoo and sword wound, Brother Liang won't confuse me."

"What are you confused about? You are the bastard."

"Teasing you."

……

"Senior, you really...can kill me."

……

This night Yan Liang was tossed and tossed until dawn, the room was in a mess and alive with fragrance, he couldn't hold on anymore and passed out in the faint blue sky.

He had a dream. In the dream, he was still in the inn. It was not yet dawn. In the faint morning light, a man was standing by the window with his hands behind his back. When he heard the sound, he turned his head. Against the light, Yan Liang couldn't see his face clearly. , but knew his identity clearly.

Yan Liang got up, calmly warmed the water and made tea with his spiritual power: "After a long time, come over and have a cup of tea."

The ferryman still stood motionless by the window, looking at Yan Liang quietly, Yan Liang didn't rush, took a sip of tea calmly, put down his cup and said with a smile: "Ah Cheng, it's time to turn over the past. .”

"..."

"There are many things that cannot be entirely blamed on anyone. This time you used Jiang Zhao's body to fake Ke'er's death, and cheated the world according to the plot. I need to thank you."

The ferryman also smiled faintly: "Second Young Master, you really haven't changed at all, don't blame me for saying that, you said it before."

After a pause, he held back his smile and said in a deep voice, "You don't doubt at all that the sword I stabbed at Ji Ke's heart really wanted to kill him?"

"Isn't Ke Ke'er still alive?" Yan Liang asked without answering, and smiled resolutely.

Ferryman

Stunned, it took a long time before he smiled with relief: "You really... understand me so well."

The blue tattoo on Ji Ke's heart blocked several disasters for him, and the ferryman clearly knew that this sword had his own emotions, but it was also a vent controlled by reason.

"After all, we've been together day and night for so many years, and I always know you."

"Second Young Master, I'm here to say goodbye to you this time." Saying so, the ferryman finally left the window and sat opposite Yan Liang.

Yan Liang changed him to hot tea, nodded, but didn't say much.

The ferryman took a sip of the tea that Yan Liang made for him, and said hesitantly, "Does Second Young Master still want to meet me again?"

"I'm no longer the Second Young Master. In fact, you are no longer Ah Cheng." Yan Liang continued to serve him tea with lowered eyes, writing lightly.

After a long silence, the ferryman laughed: "I'm confused."

After drinking the tea in the cup, Ferry said: "Yan Liang, let me ask you one last thing."

Yan Liang didn't even ask what it was, and agreed straight away: "Sure, I'll finish the tattoo on your back."

The sword and the lotus are the totems that purify resentment and send the soul to the next life. The last time Yan Liang stabbed halfway for the ferryman, he passed it into the book in a daze.

The unfinished tattoos were exposed to the gradually brightening sky, the soul embroidery needle was stained with dye, and the dye pierced into the skin little by little. This time, Yan Liang's movements were much more skillful.

"Second son."

"Ah."

"That's the last time I'll call you that."

"it is good."

The tattoo on the shoulder blade was completed, Yan Liang covered the totem with his hand, closed his eyes and recited the mantra silently, a dazzling light passed by, the intensity could be felt through his eyelids, Yan Liang had the illusion that someone kissed between his eyebrows Kiss, when I opened my eyes, the room was empty, the windows were wide open, and the bright sky light fell into the room, bright and white, making people dizzy.

It was broad daylight when Yan Liang woke up, and when Yan Liang opened his eyes, he saw Ji Ke looking at him quietly with a sideways face, and seeing that he was awake, he smiled and leaned over to kiss him.

Yan Liang rubbed his eyes sleepily: "What time is it?"

"who cares."

"...What about Mr. Jiang and the others?"

"I left early this morning. Seeing that we were busy, I didn't come to say goodbye to us."

Ji Ke said this calmly, but Yan Liang's face flushed red, he was busy... of course he was busy making troubles, Ji Ke liked to tease his senior Yan, and kissed his flushed face again Said: "I'm sorry, I was too presumptuous last night."

"..."

"Does it still hurt?" Saying so, Ji Ke touched it on her own...

Yan Liang froze, and hurriedly held Ji Ke's hand: "Ke'er, you...I'm still in pain."

Ji Ke laughed out her little canine teeth: "Senior, what are you thinking about? Why am I willing to do things now? Naturally, I have to take care of it—"

After a pause, he pressed his lips against his earballs and said, "It's ready, eat slowly."

Yan Liang slapped him on the buttocks, the slap was not light, and he knew that he would never stop in this life.

……

At the beginning of March, Wuyan Mountain in the southern region had already warmed up. On the eve of the Tianxing Ceremony, all the guest rooms in Wuyan Mountain, including the inn at the foot of the mountain, were full of people.

"If you two guest officials don't mind, you can stay at my house. My son and daughter-in-law are doing business, and their wedding room is still empty and clean. I can rest assured that you are also a young couple. The monk is arrogant, I am not happy."

Yan Liang was about to answer, when Ji Ke, who was pretending to be his wife and covered his face with a veiled cap, squeezed his voice and said, "Okay, only the money, can we pay less?"

"That's natural," the innkeeper responded with a smile, then turned to Yan Liang and said, "My son is very lucky to have married a virtuous wife."

"...Thank you." Yan Liang twitched the corner of his mouth, and looked at his Ke'er strangely. This guy coldly dismissed people other than him when he was dressed as a man, but he talked more when he changed into a woman's dress.

Ji Ke grabbed Yan Liang's hand, interlocked his fingers, and continued to pinch his throat and said, "My husband and I are both businessmen, so we should be more careful in our daily lives."

"Yes, yes, yes." The innkeeper responded with deep understanding, leading them to his yard.

Yan Liang tugged at Ji Ke's hand, and said in a low voice, "Ke'er, don't say a few words, and you will lose if you talk too much."

Ji Ke grabbed his waist and whispered softly in his ear: "Don't worry, my husband, I have my own measure."

"..."

Leading them into the newly furnished wedding room in his own house, the shopkeeper did not lie, the walls in this room were all decorated with red paint, the double happiness paper-cuts were pasted on the cage window panes, and red double-layered fighting tents were hung on the couch. The red mandarin duck quilt is also spread neatly.

The shopkeeper said a few more polite words, Yan Liang took out the money, and the shopkeeper happily left.

Ji Ke took off the veiled cap, looked through the room carefully, and confirmed that it was safe, then hugged Yan Liang's waist from behind, put his chin on his shoulder and said, "Is it the man next to me just now?" Speaking, is your husband angry?"

Yan Liang was not provoked by him, and turned his head slightly to kiss Ji Ke's temples: "Yes, who made my lady so beautiful?"

With this kiss and teasing, Ji Ke's thin line of patience was instantly burned, and he picked up Yan Liang and threw him on the marriage bed: "Then I will be responsible for coaxing my husband until he is not angry."

Yan Liang opened his eyes slightly: "Ke'er, don't make trouble, this is their wedding room... Hey..."

"Since it is a wedding room, it has its own uses."

"..."

"Senior, if you want one, let's get one too?"

"No, as you said, we have to live on a budget."

"That being said, there are things that cannot be saved, such as..."

"..."

"Senior gave the dowry, so I naturally have to pay back the dowry."

That night, Yan Liang was in someone else's mandarin duck quilt again, and was tortured beyond words.

……

The next day, Wuyan Mountain was cloudy and rainy, and the sky was dark. The altar of Jiuyao Peak was crowded with monks. Everyone said that the celestial phenomena changed because of Ji Ke's strong resentment after his death. Some people predicted that this rainy day might last for several months. .

"Senior, in fact, what they said is also reasonable. When does Wuyan Mountain not rain for several months in spring?"

"Talking too much." Yan Liang was still a little vigilant, Ji Ke led him to take a small path up the mountain, the two avoided the bustling crowd, and went to Zixuya opposite Jiuyao Peak to watch Tianxing.

Ji Ke smiled: "Senior, what are you afraid of? There is an formation here, and only Ah Zhao and I know about it. Even if I do something to Senior here, no one else will notice."

"..." Yan Liang didn't want to answer him, but he knew that the more he talked to this person, the more he became more enthusiastic. He didn't realize that Ji Ke had a cold face, but he talked a lot to him.

When he was thinking carefully about how to deal with it in the future, Ji Ke hugged him from behind and whispered in his ear: "The ghost python is here."

Hearing this, Yan Liang cheered up and looked at the altar of punishment, only to see a giant livid python crawling out of the pool of blood in the center of the altar, winding its way up the pillar of punishment, bound by ghost vines Ji Ke's body was wrapped around him, and the blood-red snake protruded out, its venom-oozing teeth sinking into the pale and gray flesh...

While hugging Yan Liang, Ji Ke explained patiently and meticulously: "The poison of the ghost python can penetrate the soul, and those who are poisoned will live forever and never enter reincarnation."

Saying so, several shrill screams sounded from the western sky, and from far to near, a group of blood eagles flapped their wings and flew past, rushing towards the corpse on the sky pillar.

"Senior, it won't be long before even the bones of 'I' will be eaten by these extremely hungry blood eagles."

"Don't talk nonsense..." Yan Liang's voice was a little trembling. Even though he knew that the one on the Tianxing Pillar was a fake made by Jiang Mo, because it could look like a fake, Yan Liang still couldn't bear the bloody scene: "If I knew it, I would It's not for you to join in the fun."

Ji Ke smiled and kissed Yan Liang's face, and said softly, "Okay, we'll go back later."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to cover Yan Liang's eyes: "Senior, don't look at it, I'll show you something good tonight."

"..."

After the celestial punishment was over, the sky cleared up, and Wuyanshan left people from several great families to attend the banquet, and the rest of the casual cultivators dispersed after watching the excitement.

Wen Ran, who had witnessed the whole process of the heavenly punishment, cursed while wiping away her tears. Of course, she was angry and sad not because of Ji Ke, but because of her brother Liang, whose whereabouts are still unknown.

Seeing that Wen Ran's state was very pessimistic, Xie Haozi was afraid that staying too long would cause trouble, so he rejected the Jiang family's banquet and coaxed Wen Ran down the mountain.

"Silly girl, why are you crying?"

"Who cried?"

"..."

"Don't get me wrong, I'm crying because..."

Xie Hagi carefully wiped away Wen Ran's tears: "I know, you are because of Senior Yan."

As soon as these words came out, Wen Ran's tears fell down again, Xie Qiuzi didn't say much, just hugged her quietly.

"Aran, I always feel that Senior Yan, including Ji Ke, they..."

"..." Wen Ran stopped sobbing, her body trembled suddenly, and she seemed to be frozen.

Xie Qiuzi noticed it, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

After a long time, Wen Ran said in a daze: "Just now... I seem to have seen brother Liang."

"where?"

Xie Qiuzi raised his head following Wen Ran's pointing finger, but there was no one there. On a sunny evening after the rain, red clouds burned most of the sky.

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