Brother always wants to get a certificate with me [Quick Transmigration]

Except for certain times, his senior brother never lied!Therefore, Ji Wuqin has no doubts about the authenticity of Fu Chen's words.

Several people were sitting on the sofa in the living room, Ji Wuqin glanced at Zhao Ji's forehead, and repeated the question he asked Zhao Sheng at that time, "Have you encountered anything special or impressive recently? "

There is no black imprint of a dying person on his forehead, but his body is full of yin energy. Reminiscent of what his senior brother said, he has only a few days to live. Why does he think that Zhao Ji is being targeted by the grieving ghost? However, ordinary grieving ghosts just devour the souls that have left the body.

Zhao Ji is an atheist. Seeing that Ji Wuqin and Fu Chen are both young, he doesn't care much. He leaned on the sofa and said expressionlessly: "Nothing special, just work."

"Oh, have you ever touched a dead person?"

Zhao Ji frowned, "People die in hospitals every day."

"What about outside the hospital?"

Zhao Ji shook his head indifferently.

Ji Wu saw that he didn't seem to be lying, so he nodded, took a few charms from Fu Chen's hand, stood up, and said solemnly, "I'll help you drive away the food-stealing kid first."

Although Zhao Sheng was a young man, he was still a little apprehensive about such supernatural events. Seeing Ji Wuqin's serious face, he couldn't help but ask, "Should we go out and wait?"

Ji Wuqin shook his head, in order to pretend to be more formal, he also took out the mahogany sword, "No need, just a few minutes." He said and walked to the kitchen.

Although Zhao Ji felt that Ji Wuqin and the two were liars, seeing that he looked decent, he followed Zhao Sheng to the kitchen, wanting to see what tricks he could come up with.

Under the watchful eyes of the three of them, Ji Wuqin babbled a bunch of spells without changing his expression, and then pasted two spells on the refrigerator. Swordsmanship.

Although it was a peach wood sword, with Ji Wuqin's cultivation base, even a tree branch could be used as a treasured sword. As soon as this set of swordsmanship was done, Fu Chen's eyes twitched a few times.

Fortunately, Ji Wuqin also knew how to control his cultivation, and with Fu Chen watching from the side, he didn't turn the kitchen into ruins.

"Master Ji, you are really powerful." Zhao Sheng was full of admiration after watching Ji Wuqin's flowing swordsmanship.

Ji Wuqin smiled modestly, and when he walked back to the living room, he picked up the little cat demon's cat litter, and when the cat demon wanted to come out to protest, he directly sealed him inside.

Zhao Sheng and Zhao Ji couldn't see the existence of the cat's nest, and they were a little dazed when they saw what Ji Wuqin was holding in his hands. Zhao Sheng asked cautiously, "Are you holding the little devil in your hand?"

"Well...yes, I just caught it." Ji Wuqin handed the mahogany sword to the senior brother, smiled at the two brothers and said: "If you still have problems tonight, just come to me."

"I'll call the master's card for the reward." Zhao Sheng sent the two of them outside the door, keeping his eyes on Ji Wuqin's face, never looking into his hands, for fear of seeing some terrible scenes .

Ji Wuqin waved at him, and then returned to the car with the little cat demon and senior brother.

"What should I do with this little thing?" Ji Wuqin took the little white cat out of the nest, looked at him with the back of his neck tilted, and said with a light smile: "Little thing, which mountain do you live in? I kindly give you a ride."

The little white cat gritted its teeth and struggled to get out of Ji Wuqin's hand, and accidentally scratched Ji Wuqin's finger while waving its paw, drawing a bloodstain.

Shaking his hands indifferently, Ji Wuqin threw the kitten on his lap, yawned and leaned on Fu Chen's shoulder, and absently persuaded the kitten, "You are a demon, living directly in the human world is not conducive to your practice. , and, since ancient times, people and monsters have different paths, you have a lot of lifespan to cultivate into an immortal, but humans only have a short few decades, are you sure you want to give up your identity as a monster and stay here?"

He told Kitten that staying in the human world is not conducive to his cultivation, not to scare him, if the demon does not devote himself to cultivation after enlightening his spiritual wisdom, he will directly become an ordinary animal.

Fu Chen put his arms around Ji Wuqin's shoulders, without interjecting, raised his finger that was scratched by the kitten to look at it, and raised it to his lips for a kiss.

"If you don't come to me, you're not allowed to flirt." Ji Wuqin glared at Fu Chen, but he didn't take back the hand he was holding.

The little white cat didn't blow up after hearing all the words Ji Wuqin said, but got into its own nest again, leaving only one tail outside, and whispered: "I still have something to do in the human world." ,not going back."

"what's up?"

The little white cat stopped talking.

"Let me guess." Ji Wuqin squinted his eyes, smiled and said, "Is it related to Zhao Ji? He has so much yin, did he encounter a grieving ghost?"

The little white cat moved its tail, poked half of its head out, and asked tentatively, "Can you save him?"

Ji Wuqin shook his head regretfully, "If he had just been infected with Yin Qi, I could still help him, but it's too late now, all I can do is subdue the grieving ghost."

"After subduing, he will still die, won't he?"

"Correct."

The little white cat shrank its head back, and it took a long time before it spoke again, "Why did you help him?"

"Because I collected money." Ji Wuqin thought he was very funny, reached out and stroked his fluffy tail, and said nonsense, "My senior brother taught me since I was a child, to use people's money to eliminate disasters for /people."

Fu Chen's finger that was caressing Ji Wuqin's neck paused slightly, he pinched his chin to make him look at him, frowned and said, "I taught you this sentence?"

Ji Wuqin blinked innocently, "Teach me, otherwise how would I know."

Fu Chen lowered his eyes and looked at him for a while, couldn't help lowering his head and bit Ji Wuqin's lips lightly, then hugged him tightly in his arms.

Ever since the little white cat heard that Ji Wuqin said that he could subdue the grieving ghost, he changed his previous arrogant attitude, slipped out of the nest, lay on Ji Wuqin's lap, and urged, "Then when are you going? I You can lead the way, it's easier to deal with him during the day."

"Then you will leave the human world honestly after I accept this grieving ghost?" Ji Wuqin squinted at him, fingered the little white cat's ears, and the furry touch made him raise his eyebrows unconsciously.

The little white cat asks for others, and has a very good attitude. He is not annoyed at being played with his ears obediently. He raises his head and nods earnestly. .”

It's rare to see a cat demon with enlightened intelligence, and Ji Wuqin didn't want him to waste this opportunity. He got up from Fu Chen's shoulder, moved his stiff body, and motioned for the little white cat to show the way, "Then lets go."

On the road, while pointing the way, the little white cat introduced the origin of the grieving ghost. It was nothing more than in an area with a high incidence of car accidents, constantly looking for the next back for the dead ghost, until one of them happened to be the most yin qi when he died. At the critical moment, he had his own consciousness and turned into a grieving ghost.

Conscious ghosts can also be cultivated. They devour unconscious souls to solidify themselves, but they cannot escape the place that confines them.

The resentful ghost after cultivating a flesh body is equivalent to the realm of a human monk after forming an alchemy, and this grudge ghost, although he has not yet cultivated a flesh body, is not much worse.

"He's very powerful, I can't beat him, can you subdue him?" The little white cat brought them to the place where the grieving ghost was located, looked out the car window, and asked.

"Well...it's okay with my senior brother here." Ji Wuqin consciously moved out of his backer.

Fu Chen parked the car, glanced out, and said calmly: "There are too many mortals, and it is easy to get hurt by accident."

Ji Wuqin looked at the crossroad where people came and went, pondered for a while, glanced at the hotel next to him, and said: "There must be fewer passing vehicles at three or four o'clock, we will come again at that time."

The little white cat turned his head, "At that time, the yin energy was too heavy, which would increase his strength."

Ji Wuqin grabbed him and rubbed him and said indifferently: "It's okay, I have my senior brother."

Fu Chen, who has been talked about by Ji Wuqin all the time, glanced at him sideways, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

The two of them and the cat lived directly in the nearest hotel. Ji Wuqin wanted to sleep on the big bed with the little white cat, but was stopped by his senior brother, and finally the little white cat had to nest on the sofa.

At three o'clock in the morning, Fu Chen pulled up Ji Wuqin who was in a daze, changed his clothes and wiped his face, and then he regained consciousness and staggered to the bathroom.

The little white cat has been lying on the sofa watching them. After Ji Wuqin walked past him, he stood up and stretched, looked at Fu Chen and said, "You guys look a bit like a couple. I saw you last night. You took off his clothes and pressed him to kiss."

Fu Chen glanced at him and hummed coldly.

"But he hasn't come into estrus yet. I've heard from humans that he can't mate if he's not an adult."

Fu Chen: "..."

When Ji Wuqin came out, he just heard the words of the little white cat, couldn't help chuckling, poked his head with his index finger, and jokingly said: "What's the matter with you, children, don't discuss these inappropriate things. "After he finished speaking, he walked up to Fu Chen, leaned over and rubbed against him, closed his eyes and whispered: "When a human being is with the person he likes, every day is the estrus period."

After he finished speaking, he raised his head and asked for a kiss with Fu Chen. Fu Chen put his arms around his waist with one hand, closed his eyes and gently took his tongue in his mouth. The city seized the land.

It wasn't until Ji Wuqin's hands dishonestly touched his belt that Fu Chen pinched the back of his neck and pulled up the person who was leaning on him, and lowered his eyes to straighten his messy clothes, "We should go gone."

Looking at Fu Chen who was still indifferent, Ji Wuqin curled his lips and said in a low voice, "See how long you can last."

He was just complaining casually, but he didn't expect Fu Chen to answer seriously, "Three years."

Ji Wuqin's answer was to take the little white cat and give Fu Chen a cold back.

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