Buddhist Evil Wife

An Wu saw that he was silent, and squinted his eyes: "Do you have a problem with him?"

It stands to reason that the young man who lives in Fengyin's mansion should treat the owner of the mansion in a friendly manner, and he does not need to flatter him too much. At least he would echo a few words when he heard someone praise the mansion's owner, but the young man didn't say anything, showing that I have a problem with the owner of the mansion.

Yin Jitian is not afraid of An Wuzhi: "If I say that the disciples of Qidan Mansion troubled me because Master Fengyin arranged it, would you believe me?"

Although he knew Feng Yin did this because of Xia Houlin, but he just couldn't praise a person who sent someone to kill him!

An Wu frowned: "Arranged by Feng Yin? Could it be that you made a mistake?"

Fengyin had no reason to kill a person from the cultivation world. If he really wanted to do something, why didn't Fengyin send his subordinates to come out and come up with so many tricks, which really didn't seem like his style of doing things.

"It was indeed arranged by him, but the person who wanted to kill me was not him, but a man from the human world who came to Hell with me."

Anwu heard the word "Human Realm", suddenly enlightened, and said with a smile: "I know! Feng Yin came to kill you to help men from the Human Realm, right?"

Yin Jitian replied lightly: "Yes!"

"I've heard that Feng Yin once owed a kindness to the emperor of the human world in the human world. It seems that he should be the man from the human world you mentioned!"

"Not bad!"

Yin Jitian heard Xia Houlin say that he once did Feng Yin a favor.

An Wuyi sighed: "The favor owed by Fengyin is very big, not repaying it! You must know that the most important thing for cultivators is the cycle of cause and effect. If the debt is not repaid, it will be very detrimental to the advancement of the cultivator."

Yin Jitian raised his eyebrows: "What kindness does Feng Yin owe?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you that there was a vacancy in the position of the master of the 88th palace back then. Feng Yin was trying to snatch the position of the master of the 88th palace, and was almost killed by others. If it wasn't for Feng Yin's cleverness, he hid in the palace for refuge. He was protected by the emperor of the world. Already out of my wits!"

Yin Jitian was curious: "The emperor in the world is just a mortal, how did he protect Lord Fengyin?"

"You should know that emperors in the world have purple energy to protect themselves, right?"

"Know!"

"It is said that the emperor of the world suddenly rushed out and stood in front of Fengyin. If he wanted to kill Fengyin's ghost fairy, he slashed at the emperor's body. , Feng Yin took the opportunity to kill that man!"

Yin Jitian: "..."

That's all right!

"Because of this, Feng Yin was able to sit on the seat of the Hall Master of Hall 88."

Yin Jitian: "..."

okay!He admitted that this kindness is big enough!

An Wu didn't say much: "You just rest here. As for the matter that you hurt the disciples of Qi Dan Mansion, the master will investigate for you, and will definitely return your innocence."

"Then thank your master in advance!"

An Wu accepted his thanks with a smile, and left from the main entrance of the main hall.

When Yin Jitian saw that there was nothing to leave, he immediately walked to the stairs leading to the second floor.

There is a patio in the center of the main hall, and the corridors on the second and third floors surround the patio.

Yin Jitian was very boring, and he had no one to talk to, so he had to go around every room to find the one he was most satisfied with.

The layout of each room on the second floor is similar, and there is nothing special about it.

The only amazing thing is the view from the window.

Looking out from the south-facing window, one can see the layout of the entire Hades and the beautiful scenery of the entire city.

Yin Jitian exited the room and walked to the third floor.

The rooms on the third floor are more luxurious than those on the second floor, and the things displayed in the room are also very expensive. Even the carpet under your feet is worth a lot of money, and it feels very comfortable to step on.

The third floor is not like the second floor, each room is an independent room.

On the third floor, there is a hall for receiving guests, a wing room with meals, a study room for calligraphy and painting, and finally, a bedroom.

Yin Jitian likes the layout of the third floor very much, which gives people a warm feeling.Moreover, Anwu also said that he could sleep in any room, so he pushed open the door of the last room without hesitation.

There are not many ornate items in the room, soft blankets are laid under the feet, and the luminous beads on the wall form a beautiful landscape painting.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is not here, but the gorgeous big bed connected with the big window.

Yin Jitian looked at the big bed, and suddenly narrowed his eyes.

There seems to be something on the bed!

When he saw the shadow on the bed clearly, he couldn't help being taken aback, there was actually a person lying there.

"Ah! Sorry! I didn't know anyone was here!"

Yin Jitian came back to his senses and hurried to the door.

He opened the door and was about to go out, but after thinking about it, he felt something was wrong.

Yin Jitian turned his head and found that the person on the bed was sleeping very upright, without any sign of waking up because of his arrival.

At this moment, he was a little far away from the big bed, so he had to use his vision to scan the hair on the bed.

The man lying on the bed has very resolute features, like a sculpture. He is handsome and dark, with closed eyes, a high nose bridge, and lips that are neither thin nor thick, but he has an indescribable majesty. .

I don't know if it's because of the luminous beads, the man's complexion is very pale, and his lips are bloodless.

However, Guixian's complexion and lip color are almost the same, and there is nothing strange about it.

However, Yin Jitian was taken aback by this face, and took two steps back abruptly.

The face of the man lying on the bed was the man in the picture that flashed through his mind more than 20 years ago, and it was not the man who was stabbed in the chest by the light sword.

Yin Jitian came back to his senses, ran out of the room quickly, and closed the door behind him.

He felt that the man lying on the bed was a dead person, because his sensitive spiritual power did not hear the other person's breathing.

Yin Jitian hadn't run a few steps before he stopped suddenly.

For some reason, there was a feeling in my heart that I was reluctant to leave immediately.

He seemed to be like friends with that man, they had known each other for a long time, so long that he didn't even know how many years he had known each other.

Yin Jitian felt that this strange mood baffled him.

He shook his head, quickly ran back to the second floor, and found a room with a window facing south to live in.

Yin Jitian lay on the bed, not only thinking about the man on the third floor, but also about Beiming.

I don't know if he can sleep peacefully, if there is any serious health problem, if he has settled with Xia Houlin, and most importantly, if he is thinking about him.

Regardless of whether Beiming thought of him or not, anyway, he missed Beiming very much.

These days, he slept next to Beiming every night, and now that there was suddenly no one beside him, he felt empty around him, and even his heart felt that something was missing, very empty.

He suddenly thought of the clay figurine he made in the Mortal Realm, and quickly took it out from the space ring.

Seeing the clay figurine similar to Beiming, I was so happy, I kissed and kissed the clay figurine's face, but I almost didn't change the shape of the clay figurine.

Yin Jitian played with the clay figurines all night, until the sound of talking came from the hall, he slowly got up, walked out of the door, and walked to the first floor, where he saw three men talking and laughing with three women .

People on the first floor of the main hall were taken aback when they saw Yin Jitian coming down from the second floor.

"Xantian, why did you come down from the second floor?" The person who spoke was called Tears, and he was one of the senior alchemists under the hands of Master Anwu.

Anwu simply said: "Master asked Shantideva to live here for a while."

When the others heard that it was the master who let Shantide live here, they didn't ask any further questions and continued to be busy with their work.

Yin Jitian walked to An Wu's side, and asked through voice transmission: "An Wu, why didn't you tell me yesterday that there is someone living in the room on the third floor?"

Anwu jokingly replied: "Except you are human, no one else is human here!"

Yin Jizai glared at him angrily: "You should know what I'm asking!"

An Wu was silent for a while, before saying: "Since you have seen him, you should know that he is not a living person, right?"

"Ok!"

"Actually, he belongs to our master..."

Yin Jitian hurriedly interrupted him: "Wait! Before you talk about these things again, are you sure that I can still live well after listening?"

An Wu was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

"Isn't this your master's business? You told your master's private affairs, so can your master let me go?"

An Wu was immediately amused by his words!

"Are you afraid of getting into trouble again! Haha! Don't worry! Many people know about this."

"Oh! If that's the case, then tell me!"

"Actually, he is our master's father!"

Yin Jitian was stunned: "Huh?"

"What are you?"

"I thought that man was actually your master's Taoist companion!"

An Wu stroked his forehead: "What's in your head?"