A little padded jacket that accidentally turned into a villain

Cheng Weiwan accepts when he sees a deal, and doesn't insist anymore.

Fortunately, Meng Xianjue had already bought the supplies. He concentrated on putting the things into his spirit pouch, fearing that Cheng Weiwan would run away, so he held Cheng Weiwan's hand tightly while Cheng Weiwan was not paying attention.

Cheng Weiwan's body froze for a moment, but she struggled subconsciously but found that she couldn't break free at all, with some dissatisfaction in her eyes, she glared at Meng Xianjue.

Unexpectedly, Meng Xianjue responded by squeezing his hand hard.

Cheng Weiwan: "..."

Forget it, anyway, Meng Xianjue has a thick skin, so if he is led, he should be led openly, without losing a piece of meat.Anyway, Meng Xianjue is shameless.

Cheng Weiwan quietly followed Meng Xianjue, and they returned to the spirit ship together. Just as they packed everything up and started the spirit ship at a low speed, and everything was going back on track, both of them suddenly heard a loud sound. The crashing sound.

It was as if the spirit ship had crashed into some huge building.

When the collision happened, Cheng Weiwan was bending over to pack his things, when the spirit boat stopped suddenly, which made him lean forward and almost fell over.Fortunately, Meng Xianjue arrived in time and barely supported him.

Cheng Weiwan thanked him in a low voice, Meng Xianjue still seemed a little worried, put his hand on Cheng Weiwan's arm to check his condition, Cheng Weiwan stared at him several times, but refused to let go .

Cheng Weiwan lost his temper in the end, avoided Meng Xianjue's eyes, pushed his hand away, and looked outside the spirit boat first: "Don't delay, it's better to go and see what's going on outside as soon as possible."

Meng Xianjue finally let go of his hand reluctantly, and nodded: "Okay."

When the two of them stopped the spirit ship, Cheng Wewan hurried out because he was worried about hurting other people's lives. When he saw the scene in front of him, his pupils shrank for a moment.

I saw a young man in common clothes with black mud on his face struggling to reach out a trembling hand from under the spirit boat to ask for help, but the young man screamed miserably, but he didn't see much blood, Cheng Weiwan was worried that he was deliberately finding fault Therefore, when he probed outside with his spiritual power and failed to detect the life-threatening wound of the young man, he immediately stopped Meng Xianjue who was following him.

"do not come."

Meng Xianjue immediately stopped, turned his head, looked at Cheng Wewan seriously, and waited for Cheng Wewan's words.

And Cheng Weiwan watched the commoner youth tremblingly crawling out from under the spirit boat from the beginning to the end, and finally saw that the young man had black hair and black eyes, black and white eyes, pure and flawless. The moment he stood up, Cheng Weiwan He felt that this person gave him a very familiar feeling.

He frowned.

The commoner youth was dressed in rags, but his temperament was not ordinary, and his gestures and gestures revealed a somewhat unusual taste, but what was even more strange was that these movements seemed very familiar to Cheng Weiwan, so familiar that he seemed to see them every day before. ...

Cheng Weiwan: "..."

The civilian youth wiped off the black mud on his face, and exaggeratedly greeted the two of them: "Hi, how are you."

With a "buzz", the injection did not come out of its sheath, drawing a bright silver arc in the half-dark night.

The expression of the civilian youth changed slightly: "Wait, don't be rough... listen to me first... I came from Baihu Village, and I wanted to go to Changyang Mountain at first, but there were a lot of corpses on Changyang Mountain out of thin air. It scared me half to death, so I had no choice but to change the road halfway, and planned to go to Tianmen, what a coincidence, I was hit by you when I was walking halfway, take a look..."

As he spoke, the commoner youth showed them his knees that had been scratched with a layer of oily skin.

Seeing such an incomprehensible person, Cheng Weiwan finally had a clue...

This person is not that who.

The civilian youth spoke dryly, but from the beginning to the end, the two of them just looked at him with arms folded, without any reaction, which made him feel a little frustrated, and it took a long while before he got to the point: "Then you see Don't feel guilty about your excessiveness, I want you to take me to Tianmen, isn't it too much?"

They don't feel guilty at all, okay...

Cheng Weiwan did not hesitate, his eyes were stained with a smile, and he said cheerfully, "Okay."

Meng Xianjue was about to stop him, he wanted to be more cautious, and asked more about the details of the commoner youth, but when he was about to act, he saw the smile in Cheng Weiwan's eyes in an instant.

That smile is natural and unrestrained, the clearest smile from the bottom of my heart.

The momentum in his heart suddenly disappeared, and Meng Xianjue felt a sense of powerlessness all over his body.

It's him.

Seeing that Cheng Weiwan agreed happily, the young man in civilian clothes was a little frustrated, and muttered "It's so boring", but he was pushed into the soul boat by Cheng Weiwan while muttering.

Meng Xianjue acted preemptively by arranging the residence of the commoner youth in the spiritual room. Of course the commoner youth had no objection and even thanked him repeatedly.

With this episode, Meng Xianjue was worried that something unexpected would happen, so he quickly started the spirit ship, and everything was on the right track. It was the time for people to rest in the dead of night.

Just like yesterday, Meng Xianjue spread out the blanket and opened the door of Cheng Weiwan's cubicle.

Cheng Weiwan was reading a book by candlelight, Meng Xianjue just glanced at it, and found that the layout of the book was very strange, and it was full of words and illustrations that he couldn't understand, he coughed lightly, and reminded: "Wan Wan , can we talk?"

Cheng Weiwan raised her head when she heard the sound, clamped the pages of the book with her slender fingers, pinched the spine of the book, and closed the book with a "bang".

"Talk about what?"

Meng Xianjue lowered his eyes and remained silent for a while, letting the tension in his heart dissipate, and then said: "Wanwan, there is a question that has troubled me for a long time, I wonder if you can give me an answer.

Cheng Weiwan held his chin: "Say."

"If you had to make a choice... Zhang Chengcan, and... me, who would you choose?"

Cheng Weiwan raised his head abruptly, his heart was filled with surprise for an instant, he looked up at Meng Xianjue seriously, trying to find something in his eyes.

But at the end, he found that there was nothing in Meng Xianjue's eyes, and his eyes were clean and unconcerned. Now he wondered if he was thinking too much.

Maybe I just think too much.

Cheng Weiwan rubbed his temples and asked, "Why do you ask that?"

Meng Xianjue sat down, lowered his eyes and said: "Zhang Chengcan and I are both Xuanwei's disciples. Although he started many years later than me, his cultivation level is not inferior to mine. Except for his slightly weaker mind, other aspects are remarkable. , it seems that everyone in Tianlu favors him compared to me."

Cheng Weiwan listened quietly, but did not expect a question to be thrown at him.

"Wan Wan, what do you...how do you think of the two of us?"

Cheng Weiwan was dumbfounded.

Meng Xianjue asked what this meant, and came to ask for enlightenment and comfort?

He was still immersed in the ups and downs of the novel just now, coughed lightly, and pretended to be serious: "The two of you are incomparable, you have other choices, and correspondingly, the consequences of making this choice, you Everyone should know."

Meng Xianjue stared seriously into Cheng Weiwan's eyes for a long time before he said, "Although I am a ghost cultivator, I have no regrets."

His xinxing is considered to be the best in their generation. Although it is difficult to go all the way as a ghost, since he is the only descendant of the Meng family and has a red gold beast by his side, then he shouldn't be perfect like in his previous life. The game started, but the game collapsed in the middle.

Even if he can't make it to the end in this life, no matter what, he must turn Guizong over.

Sensing the silence, Meng Xianjue suddenly raised his head and saw Cheng Weiwan raised his index finger to his mouth, made a gesture of silencing, and lowered his voice: "The wall has ears, maybe that person puts his ears on the wall to listen to us? , Don’t talk nonsense, everyone in Tianlu Ghost Cultivator is shouting and beating, if your identity is exposed, what will you do if you are told by the next door?”

Unexpectedly, there was a loud noise on the door leaf, and a figure rushed in, panting and shouting: "I will not inform you, I am not that kind of person at all!"

Silence permeated the cubicle.The civilian youth froze at the door. He seemed to realize what he said, his throat was dry, and he swallowed with difficulty, realizing that something was wrong.

After a while, Cheng Weiwan laughed out loud.

Even Meng Xianjue frowned slightly.

The commoner youth knew how funny he was now, he stood at the door dryly, neither entering nor retreating, he could only "pooh" to express Cheng Weiwan's dissatisfaction with his trick.

In the end, I blame myself for being stupid.

Cheng Weiwan blinked: "Stop pretending, aren't you tired, Ling Siyao?"

The civilian youth coughed violently, and he raised a painfully distorted face: "Your Excellency, you'd better not talk nonsense, who were you calling just now?"

Cheng Weiwan paused every word: "It's you who are calling, Ling, Si, Yao!"

The three words hit the commoner youth mercilessly like exploding cannonballs. He covered his chest and made an exaggerated injury movement before he said weakly: "I really can't hide it from you."

Cheng Weiwan raised his face, raised his nose, and "hummed" proudly and proudly.

Watching the interaction between the two of them, Meng Xianjue couldn't keep the smile on the corner of his mouth. Looking at the natural and harmonious way of getting along with each other, he felt a feeling of powerlessness and jealousy growing wildly like weeds in his heart.

He only felt that the scene in front of him was an eyesore, endured the anxiety in his heart, found an excuse at random, and said goodbye to the two of them.

Unexpectedly, Ling Siyao was the first to speak: "I won't mention why I came here, there is one thing I have to tell you clearly, Meng Xianjue, can you give me a little time?"

Meng Xianjue stood aside with folded arms, looking at him coldly.

Ling Siyao felt the cold wind around him, he flinched a bit: "Sorry, if you don't have time, you can go and do your work, I'll tell Wan Wan, and then let Wan Wan I'll let you know later."

Ling Siyao never expected that Meng Xianjue would sit down firmly after he finished speaking.

Ling Siyao: "..."

And the light in this god's eyes is definitely not good intentions, but to stare at him deliberately to prevent him from doing anything that is not in line with the rules.

Ling Siyao is now beginning to regret the words that she kept Meng Xianjue, but there is no reason to take back the words, Ling Siyao clutched her intestines that were about to regret, and said as if she had a toothache: "I What I want to talk about next is about Xuanwei."

As soon as the words fell, the two pairs of eyes staring at him lit up.

Ling Siyao put away the previous lazy expression: "I was on the edge of the cliff that day, it was not accidental that I fell off the cliff... Xuanwei did it on purpose."

Meng Xianjue's eyes froze: "Have you been bitten by a ghost corpse?"

Ling Siyao shook her head: "Never."

Cheng Weiwan closed her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Then Xuanwei shot you on purpose?"

Meng Xianjue looked up at Ling Siyao, his eyes were deep and dark.

Ling Siyao nodded and looked at Meng Xianjue: "The next words may overturn all your cognitions from childhood to adulthood. I let you listen to it for only one purpose, to win you over, but if you don't want to listen , we will not force you, you can temporarily avoid it, but if this is the case, we will inevitably embark on the road of hostility..."

Meng Xianjue listened intently, and when Ling Siyao's voice stopped, he raised his head: "Is it finished?"

Ling Siyao: "..."

Meng Xianjue's expression remained the same: "Continue."

Now it's Cheng Weiwan's turn to feel uneasy. If he didn't guess wrong, he already knew what Ling Siyao was going to say to Meng Xianjue. Now that the three of them already knew that Xuan Wei had a problem, there was really no need for Ling Siyao to say anything to Meng Xianjue. Meng Xianjue repeated those words, the only thing Ling Siyao could say was...

The lightness in Cheng Weiwan's heart suddenly disappeared, he desperately gave Ling Siyao winks, but Ling Siyao gave him a "reassuring" look, reassuring him.

Not only did Cheng Weiwan not feel relaxed, but he gave Ling Siyao a hard look.

Ling Siyao just wanted to tell Meng Xianjue the reason and purpose of their coming to this world, so as to get the help of Meng Xianjue, a powerful force, to deal with Xuanwei together.But speaking from the bottom of his heart, he actually didn't want Meng Xianjue to know.

Ling Siyao spoke softly in the silence: "Meng Xianjue, Cheng Weiwan and I actually don't belong here."

Meng Xianjue's fingers twisted together in an instant, he raised his head in astonishment, his eyes fixed on Cheng Weiwan who was standing quietly by the side.

He understood.

Not of this world.

This also means that Cheng Weiwan will leave one day.

To a place he'll never be.

The author has something to say: It was sent out in advance today, let’s celebrate the New Year together~ I wish you all a happy new year!