After slacking his fiancé, he became obsessed

Ji Zhen's voice was low, but it was like the morning dew fell on Jiang Yi's heart, and suddenly merged into his flesh and blood, even Ji Zhen's trembling eyelashes were like fluttering butterflies that aroused his heart.

It would be absurd to agree, and it would completely violate Jiang Yi's long-cultivated heart, but at this time he was speechless and couldn't say no to it, and he couldn't even bear to scold Ji Zhen.

Ji Zhen's head was close to him, and when he spoke, there was heat blowing past Jiang Yi's ears, and the opening and closing of slightly vermilion lips were slowed down a lot in Jiang Yi's sight, and finally closed slowly, With a little curly curvature, as proud and lovely as Ji Zhen himself.

Jiang Yi almost wanted to agree involuntarily.

The pictures of kissing, sucking or more in-depth seeking are born out of desire, and are outlined and woven in Jiang Yi's mind to create beautiful and charming pictures.In imagination, when Jiang Yi's fingertips touched Ji Zhen's eyebrows, Ji Zhen couldn't help closing his eyes, his crooked eyes were smiling, and he called him: "Chongguang." It was all coquettish.

In just a few breaths of effort, Jiang Yi could hardly control the picture woven by fantasy, he only felt involuntary when he came back to his senses, and it was almost horrifying for Jiang Yi to lose control.His eyes met Ji Zhen who was looking at him in doubt in reality, Jiang Yi turned his head stiffly: "No."

These words were [-] points against one's will, and the mouth was very dry.

Ji Zhen didn't notice the changes in Jiang Yi's mind. He just felt that he knew that a rigid person like Jiang Yi would not agree to such a request, but he still felt inferior when he was rejected, so he snorted and decided to hang out with Jiang Yi for a while.He moved his butt back, and let go of Jiang Yi's palm, but he didn't expect that when he was about to pull away, Jiang Yi held it backhanded.

Ji Zhen stared at Jiang Yi's hand, then looked at his own hand, unconvinced and twitched again, but Jiang Yi's fingertips clenched even tighter.

Ji Zhen didn't understand what he meant, and he couldn't beat Jiang Yi after a while. He was a little annoyed. He looked at Ruohua, and felt that he was very inferior to being suppressed by Jiang Yi so lightly, so he didn't want to say anything, so he just gave up on himself and lay down. Down, grabbed the soft cushion as a pillow.

When Ji Zhen just lay down, he thought in his heart that he would not show Jiang Yi a good face today, but this anger didn't last long, and the carriage slowly rocked and sent him to sleep.

Hearing the sound of even breathing in his ears, Jiang Yi turned his head to look at Ji Zhen.

When Ji Zhen fell asleep, his face looked softer, pure and lovely, his hand held by Jiang Yi had no intention of resisting, and he lay obediently in Jiang Yi's palm.

The carriage arrived outside the village under the Spirit Grass Garden.

Fearing that Ji Zhen would encounter the same obstacles as last time again, Qin Min had asked someone to wait at the entrance of the village.Ji Zhen asked Ruohua to tidy up his clothes, and then looked outside the car.

He fell asleep, and already forgot that he was angry with Jiang Yi on the way here. At this time, he looked out of the window and pointed to a few trees in the distance and said, "I saw strange things here last time."

That time when he came to the outskirts of the city to accidentally rescue Goudan, he looked at those trees from a distance before leaving in the rain, as if seeing some horrible and strange scenes in the blink of an eye.

However, looking at it at this time, the tree has luxuriant branches and leaves, which looks like early spring.

Jiang Yi looked in the direction of Ji Zhen's finger, and saw a swing hanging under the tree in a daze. When he looked up carefully, he saw that the tree was empty and there was nothing there.

At this time, Ji Zhen had already got out of the car and started talking with the servant Qin Min sent over.

The boy led Ji Zhen to a hut not far from the carriage. The house looked small on the outside, but it was clean and warm inside. The boy asked Ji Zhen to wait for a while, and he immediately went to ask Qin Min to talk.

Jiang Yi took a few steps behind Ji Zhen, and saw a few villagers staring at him without blinking from a distance, with some identifiable fear and disgust when their eyes fell on him.The child ran and jumped, the village woman held the washtub, and someone was leading a cow nearby, its tail flicked. Jiang Yi stood outside the door and witnessed all this, and felt that these scenes seemed familiar, as if a hand behind him pushed him away. into memory.

Suddenly, the scene changed, and the rain was pouring. He was sitting under the eaves to hide from the rain, and there were a few noisy children's voices chattering beside him: "You son of a bitch without a father! My mother is a whore!"

"My mother didn't." A childish voice tried to refute.

Despite the sound of rain blocking them, these malicious voices were still harsh, making Jiang Yi feel a dull pain in his head.He stretched out his hand to support his forehead, but he was unwilling to withdraw from the memory, reluctantly wanting to continue looking down.In his memory, his eyes shifted, and finally he saw a tall and straight figure running towards him, and his footsteps stopped in front of him. Jiang Yi raised his head and saw Jiang Ke's young and indifferent face.

The memories dissipated like smoke in an instant. Jiang Yi didn't come back to his senses, unable to sort out anything from these scattered memories. Ji Zhen in the room had already called him: "Jiang Chongguang, what are you doing outside?"

As he spoke, he got up and walked out, looking out from Jiang Yi's side and following Jiang Yi's line of sight, just in time to see a few villagers with unkind eyes in the distance.

Thinking of something, Ji Zhen gloated and whispered, "People in this village seem to dislike monks, so be careful."

Ji Zhen thought for a while and asked Jiang Yi again, curiously asked: "Do you think they are all monsters? Otherwise, why don't you like monks?"

Jiang Yi shook his head and said affirmatively, "They are all human beings."

"Maybe like Chen Shouxu." Ji Zhen disagreed.

While they were talking, Qin Min had already come over.He still looked kind, Shi Shiran saluted Ji Zhen first.

Ji Zhen came here to ask him something serious, so he went back to the room and asked what was in his heart.One is the annual output of this spiritual herb garden, is it not good for him to use too much?

Ji Zhen asked directly, but Qin Min's answer made him half understand and half understand.

"These mountains are all under the name of the master. If the master wants to use them, they are naturally inexhaustible." Qin Min spoke with a smile, as if he didn't care whether Ji Zhen was a prodigal or not.

Where there are inexhaustible things, Ji Zhen felt suspicious in his heart, afraid that Qin Min was flattering, and was about to ask again, when suddenly there was a commotion outside, and some villagers surrounded the door, yelling for the monk to leave.

The only monk here is Jiang Yi, so he must be referring to him.

Ji Zhen ran out to look, and saw the middle-aged man who led the rescue of Goudan last time, who seemed to be Zhao Songgui.

"What are you doing?" Ji Zhen asked.

"Cultivators are not welcome in our village, let him go!" Zhao Songgui yelled.

"Why?" Ji Zhen asked, he didn't like or dislike, he was just curious why Zhao Songgui said that.

Zhao Songgui stared at Jiang Yi's face, a little shocked, but still said: "Cultivators, all monks are cruel, heartless and ruthless people."

Ji Zhen really wanted to praise him, but he couldn't say it directly, so he had to hold back first, and grinned in his heart.

Jiang Yi looked back at Zhao Songgui's face flatly, his brows and eyes overlapped with a childish face in his memory just now, but the eyes of the two were different.In the memory, what Jiang Yi saw was disgust, but now what he saw was fear.

Zhao Songgui was afraid of himself, for no reason.

"I know you have emotions," Ji Zhen raised his hand from the side, and the old god said, "These emotions are understandable, I think, we don't plan to stay for a long time, I just came to ask about my property, and then Take a look at Goudan by the way, by the way, where is Goudan?"

Ji Zhen turned to look at Qin Min.

Unexpectedly, when Zhao Songgui heard Goudan's name, his complexion changed drastically again, and he was about to push people when he came up: "Let's go now, don't come again."

Jiang Yi was stunned, and was pushed staggeringly without any resistance, and the white clothes were pressed with a black paw print by the villagers. Ji Zhen couldn't stand it anymore and stopped them: "Just go, don't do anything."

When he brought Jiang Yi into the carriage, seeing that Jiang Yi was still in a daze, he couldn't help shaking his hand in front of him, "Are you stupid?"

Jiang Yi raised his head slowly, and was about to say something, but felt a strange movement in the distance, and the words changed when he reached his mouth.

"Something happened in the enchantment."

"Boundary?" Ji Zhen repeated lightly at first, then suddenly remembered what was in the barrier, and immediately said, "Meng Dashun!"

Meng Dashun stood at the junction of the demon world and the human world, facing several monks trembling.

The barrier itself is not a long and narrow line, but a buffer zone, which looks no different from an ordinary boundary.In the past, when the demon world and the human world had intensive exchanges, there were even commercial exchanges here, but now there is only a sense of withering.Although the enchantment is established, monsters cannot go out freely, and humans cannot enter freely, but other things can almost come and go freely.

Because Meng Dashun sprinkled spiritual water here, even though it was sprinkled from the outside, the ghosts inside could also enjoy it.

A quarter of an hour ago, Meng Dashun was quite majestic, and he was saying goodbye to his second uncle across the barrier.

Meng Dashun didn't have much sense of presence in the family. There were many nephews in the family who were more prosperous than him, and they worked under the hands of many big demons.At the beginning, Meng Dashun was also struggling in the devil world, so he took the opportunity to go to the human world to make a living.

This time, Ji Zhen asked him to come here to spread the spirit water to spread Wangshu's bad name. Mengda came here excitedly, and when he arrived at the place, he called his family to come and see how he is doing now.However, there was no response from the family for two days after the call, and an uncle came over until the third day. Meng Dashun immediately called, "Second Uncle!"

Uncle Meng was originally standing in the pile of monsters with his head down dully, ready to pick up some spiritual water to drink.

These low-level little monsters usually don't have any channels to directly contact spiritual things, and their cultivation is not easy.I heard that there are people who sprinkle spiritual water here, and they rushed over after passing it on.

Hearing a familiar voice called Second Uncle, Second Uncle Meng raised his head to look at Meng Dashun, but he didn't recognize him immediately.

Meng Dashun quickly pointed to himself and said, "Second uncle, I'm mistress."

Uncle Meng looked at Meng Dashun with his eyes wide open, and it took him a long time to recognize that this person who now exudes a faint aura is the original Meng Xiaosan.

The two chatted about the past, only then did Meng Dashun know that the reason why the family members did not come was because the family members did not receive the message it sent.When Meng Dashun left home, the family was doing well, but now it is getting worse day by day, he has suffered a lot of bullying, life at home has become difficult, and he has to move to a cave.

Meng Dashun cried when he heard this.

Uncle Meng was very relieved: "Now you are a promising person, follow what you can do, how are you doing?"

Meng Dashun quickly said that he was living a good life, had enough food and clothing, and would not have to worry about accumulating the crime of murder in the future. He also said that the master he was following now was kind-hearted, and he was excellent.

Uncle Meng didn't believe it when he heard it, he felt that Meng Dashun was always exaggerating to comfort himself, and at the same time let Meng Dashun do a good job and win glory for the family in the future.

Meng Dashun looked around, the spirit water cast a spell by itself, letting it sway.Seeing this, Second Uncle Meng hurried over to grab the spirit water, but Meng Dashun hurriedly called him back and said, "Second Uncle, come with me."

Second Uncle Meng was reluctant to look at the Lingshui over there, so he quickly followed Meng Dashun to a magic-free corner.Originally, he wanted Meng Dashun to move faster so that he could grab some spiritual water to benefit him, but Meng Dashun suddenly spit out an elixir from his mouth.

Meng Dashun threw the elixir across the barrier, and when Second Uncle Meng caught it, he said, "Second Uncle, this is something I secretly hid and didn't want to eat. You take it back and share it with my parents, siblings, and let my younger brother eat it." My sister also needs to improve a little bit."

With this whole elixir in hand, Second Uncle Meng believed that Meng Dashun had indeed achieved great fortune in the human world. Thinking of the family's grievances over the past century, and looking at the elixir in his hand, his eyes would cry when they became hot. Suddenly, he felt that the surrounding situation was changing, and the little monsters scattered and fled in all directions. Second Uncle Meng also instinctively ran back a few steps, hiding under a tree and looking towards Meng Dashun.

Meng Dashun also felt a coercion coming, but it was too late to hide, and a sword was placed on its neck.

"You little thief, where did you get the elixir?"

Meng Dashun turned his head stiffly, only to see several monk-like people had already surrounded it, looking at him unkindly.

Time back to the present.

Huai Xun and a few juniors, together with the demonic energy at the boundary, fluctuated slightly. They searched all the way, and found out that it was a ghost caused by a nightmare.It's just that this nightmare has obviously been refined, like a monster that has been subdued, and there are mutual tacit rules between the same sect, so it's not easy for them to kill it directly.

It's just that one monster poured spiritual water on the border, and just now he even directly took out an elixir to another monster, which made these monks who are usually not willing to use elixir quite annoyed, and used this as an excuse to complain about the dream. Dashun made things difficult for a while.

Meng Dashun explained carefully once in a trembling voice, and even mentioned Jiang Yi's name, but Huaixun and the others didn't change their expressions, on the contrary, their expressions became even worse.

Huaixun put his sword against Meng Dashun's neck, and asked him again, "Who did you say subdued you, and who do you recognize as your master?"

Meng Dashun's legs are about to soften, it can feel the undisguised malice of these people, lest it has to die here today, "Yes, it was Jiang Yi from Yunding Peak who took me in, and my master is his fiancé-in-law, Ji Zhen."

It originally said Jiang Yi's name in the hope that these monks would look at Jiang Yi's face and let him go.Putting it on the side of ordinary monks, hearing Jiang Yi's name would really be a little jealous and respectful, but Meng Dashun didn't expect Huaixun in front of him to be at odds with Jiang Yi, and other people in Nanhuafeng were also very disgusted with Yundingfeng. It just happened to be unlucky.

Both sects are masters of the Immortal Sect, and Nanhua Peak is overwhelmed by Yunding Peak, how can they be convinced.Huaixun thought he was no worse than Jiang Yi, and his background was better than him, but everyone only said that Jiang Yi, a bastard who didn't know the identity of his biological mother, was better.

After hearing Jiang Yi's name, several monks at Nanhua Peak had some bad thoughts.

"You monster, who will believe you if you say you didn't steal the medicine?" A short monk said, "Bring me back the elixir and let me have a look. I'll taste it for you."

He looked inside while talking, and told Meng Dashun's second uncle, "If you don't bring the stolen medicine, I will kill you now."

Second Uncle Meng heard that he was afraid of his nephew's death, no matter how scared he was, he hurriedly walked to the border, "I, I hand it over, don't kill my nephew."

The elixir fell into the hands of the short monk, and he weighed it in his palm, his eyes lit up: "It really is a good thing." He looked at Meng Dashun, "You said you didn't steal this kind of good thing." Who would believe it? If I hadn’t cleaned up your master’s house today, your master might have thanked me with elixir.”

They clearly didn't listen to their own explanations, and turned black and white to bully others. Meng Dashun burst into tears, and even Second Uncle Meng was extremely sad, and did not dare to resist.

"My master will come to pick me up today, you guys, don't bully me again, or my master won't spare you," Meng Dashun summoned up his courage and said, "You have already taken the elixir, why can't you let me go."

Huai Xun was just watching from the side, but when he heard the words that he couldn't spare himself, he stood up and said, "It's just Jiang Yi, what can I do?"

He raised his sword and walked towards Meng Dashun, thinking of the aggrieved moment when he was suppressed by Jiang Yi's reputation and cultivation since he was a child. On the other hand, they were all thrown at the edge, and they wanted to vent their new and old hatreds, "Today I will cut you up alive. Slaying demons and demons is the right thing to do. If I kill you, I will kill you."

Holding the elixir, the short monk saw Meng Dashun crying and said viciously: "Cry, cry louder!"

At this moment, a moderate voice sounded from the side: "What are you doing, Fellow Daoist?"

Huai Xun turned his head and saw a white and childish young Taoist priest, looking at his face, seeing that the clothes were not very fancy, so he replied: "Exorcism."

Xilu was also investigating the barrier with his master, and ran over when he heard crying, and saw a group of people surrounding a Nightmare that had obviously been refined, and seemed to want to use a killer.

He heard the names of Ji Zhen and Jiang Yi again, so he hurried forward to stop them.

"This monster has been refined, and it has been cultivated in the righteous way. How can it be slaughtered casually? Fellow Taoists, please think twice." Xilu looked at the elixir in the short monk's hand, thought for a while, and said, "This medicine Give it back too."

The people at Nanhua Peak seemed to have heard some joke, Huai Xun scolded: "What are you, don't meddle in other people's business."

In front of Huaixun, Xilu's level of cultivation was not enough for his finger, but he was not timid. He frankly said a few words of advice to Huaixun. Although he was young, he was old-fashioned. I'm dumbfounded.

Huaixun didn't bother to pay attention to him, "If you can stop me from doing it myself, I will kill this demon today."

Meng Dashun sobbed, squatting on the ground, almost desperate.

At this time, the sound of horseshoes came from far and near, everyone turned their heads, and a carriage appeared in sight, shuttling between the moist mountains and forests.

Meng Dashun recognized who the carriage belonged to with sharp eyes, and immediately got up and shouted: "Zhenzhen! Zhenzhen!"

Huai Xun came to his senses, fearing that he would be blocked later, he raised his sword and was about to stab Meng Dashun to the top of Meng Dashun's head.Xilu wanted to stop him but was pulled back, seeing that the sword was about to pierce Meng Dashun's head.

A soft light suddenly flew out from the carriage, and Zhi Huaixun quickly tied his palm and sword blade in front of him, causing his hand to be raised involuntarily, dissolving his downward force.