Dress up as a male match to cultivate immortals

The crow croaked three times around Qingyu Mansion, and finally flapped its wings and flew away.

Ye Zhengliu felt his temples throbbing non-stop. He tried his best to lift his eyelids, but found that the eyelids seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't move them at all.There is only a dazzling white in the whole mind.When he felt that he was about to fall asleep, the whiteness suddenly flashed, and colorful and gorgeous pictures began to flash in front of his eyes.It's a pity that each picture is a blurred image, no matter how hard he tries, he can't see it clearly.

The characters in the picture are familiar yet unfamiliar, Ye Zhengliu stared blankly and fell asleep unconsciously.

"嘤嘤~咔咻咻~~" A woman's cry came from next to her ear, it was just soft and soft, panting, without the slightest hint of sadness.Ye Zhengliu, who was woken up, couldn't help but frowned. Who is showing the island country blockbuster?Damn, the taste is strong enough.

He tried desperately to open his eyes again.It's a pity that those eyelids seem to be out of his mind, and they can't be lifted no matter what.

In the boundless darkness, only the surrounding voices became clearer.

"Miss, the young master has already entered the second gate." A still immature voice said softly.

The original crying stopped abruptly, and then the crying became more tactful.

Ye Zhengliu felt that the darkness in front of him was a little thicker because of the crying.Not only could I not keep my eyelids open, but my heart was also very uncomfortable.

"Miss Han! How is Zishi?!" Hearing a cry, he entered the room accompanied by chaotic footsteps.Ye Zhengliu felt an inexplicable pain in his heart when he heard this voice.

When the footsteps came near, Ye Zhengliu felt the side of the bed collapsed, and the man sat on the edge of the bed.

"Oh, Zishi's personality is too stubborn. That day you and I were just chatting, and he yelled everywhere. If it wasn't for the fact that he spread it unbearably, how could you be married to me by Uncle Ye. In the end, he Once he dies, it will be our fault." The young man sighed heavily, his mouth full of dissatisfaction.

"It's all my fault," the woman hurriedly interrupted the man's words: "Jiang Lang, it's all my fault that I spoiled my son too much since I was a child. If it wasn't for worrying that he won't get used to entering the Qingyu Mansion in the future, I would have been in trouble that day." I definitely won't come to you. But, if the Palace Master takes anger on you because of this, what should I do?"

"This..." The young man couldn't help hesitating.

"It should be our Ye family's honor to treat Zishi so kindly. It's just..." the woman paused after she said the words again.

"Just how?"

"It's just that Zishi is my uncle's only bloodline, and my uncle once entrusted his orphan to the Palace Master on his deathbed. If we don't get it right this time, I'm afraid it will damage the reputation of the two families. Our Ye family is a small family, so it has nothing to do with it." .I’m going to become a monk at the worst, and I’ll save my son for the rest of my life, but... it’s just you, Jiang Lang! Hey, if this matter is used by someone, I’m afraid Qingyu Mansion and you, Jiang Lang, will be greatly implicated!”

The room became quiet again, and the atmosphere was a little inexplicably tense.

Ye Zhengliu listened hard, only felt that the pores all over his body seemed to have a sense of hearing, and he only cared about hearing the sounds, big and small, outside.

"If that's the case, let's bury it as soon as possible." The young man was silent for a long time, then stood up abruptly and made a decision.

"Although Zishi hasn't paid the ceremony yet, after all, he has handed over his life contract and lived in the Hou's mansion for these days. It makes sense for me to deal with it. Wu Liu, Wang Man, you two put people in a first-class coffin, quietly Bury him. If anyone asks Mr. Ye, just say he ran away from home."

"Yes!" Two guards came out in response.

"In addition, the Palace Master recently discussed the matter of the Great Sacrifice at Xuanluo Temple. It will take at least half a month before you come back. During this period, you two must post notices of looking for Young Master Ye all over the city, and offer a huge reward for clues. No matter who comes to get it The clues ask for money, and they have to be paid. Do you understand?" The young man's voice suddenly rose, with a bit of coercion.

"My subordinate understands!"

After finishing the order, the atmosphere in the room immediately relaxed.Ye Zhengliu even heard someone let out a long breath.He paused in his heart, and couldn't help but feel a burst of sadness for that person named Zishi.

"Jiang Lang, if the coffin is opened, wouldn't it be..." A soft voice sounded.

The young master sneered coldly: "Change his face, he is a ghost, and I don't know who he is."

Ye Zhengliu's body trembled, and he couldn't help but gasped.

What a guts!

What a poisonous heart!

In this way, not only will the death be silent, but the infatuated image of the young duke may also be maintained for a long time.Ye Zishi, how did he offend such two vicious people? !

Ye Zhengliu didn't feel anything was right until the guard who responded came towards him.

Nani? ? ?

It's a pity that he didn't wait for him to figure it out, he just felt that his body was empty, and his whole body was framed up.Ye Zhengliu was anxious, and desperately wanted to roll his eyelids or howl twice to prove that he was not dead.But this body does not listen to his command at all, only the soul clearly perceives everything around it.

"What can Jiang Lang gain from this trip..." The woman's soft question became farther and farther away, and Ye Zhengliu felt his body warm up, and he realized that he had been carried out of the room.

I don't know what season the sun is, it's warm on my body, and it also carries the fragrance of flowers.Ye Zhengliu sniffed lightly, only to feel that his hands and feet began to feel numb, as if he was slowly recovering.

"Brother Wang, this man is not dead yet!!" The guard who raised his foot suddenly jumped and shouted in horror.

"Fart you! I just shook my hand just now! I was so unstable when I first arrived, how can I protect the young master in the future?" There was a low shout from the head, and the guard just shook his hand in fright, and immediately silence.

After Wang Man drank angrily, he changed his posture and hugged Ye Zhengliu himself.

"Hurry up and open the lid. We'll put the person in the coffin and choose a good place to bury him. There will be less surprises in the future, you know!"

"I know, I know, I will listen to Brother Wang from now on." Wu Liu said very politely, and hurriedly bent down to lift the coffin lid.Actively find something to say while working hard.

"Brother Wang, do you want to disfigure him?"

Ye Zhengliu's heart trembled, and he only heard the voice above his head say in a deep voice: "I have medicine here, just apply it to him in a while. But when the time comes, the skin will rot and the flesh will rot, it's disgusting."

"what?"

"I'll paint it later, just turn your back on it."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Wang, for taking care of me."

"En. Turn around." Wang Man responded, exiled Ye Zheng into the coffin, and carefully applied a layer of ointment to his face.

Ye Zhengliu felt a chill on his face, which felt comfortable, more like the skin care medicine he had refined before.

Wu Liu, with his back on his back, chattered endlessly, looking for something to say.

"Brother Wang, Xiao Hou is really amazing!"

"what happened?"

"When we were in Xiyin City, Xiao Hou bought this coffin. Obviously, he had already figured out that this person was dead. Xiao Hou is not only good at swordsmanship, but also good at divination!"

Ye Zhengliu felt a pause on the hands on his face, but Wang Man didn't speak, but sighed lightly, and withdrew his hands.

With a "snap", the lid finally closed.

In the process of being carried unsteadily to the cemetery, Ye Zhengliu finally took control of this body. Fortunately, the face was not disfigured ointment. He gently opened his eyes, wiped a little bit under his nose and smelled it. Smell—a familiar scent flooded into his mind with the huge amount of information.

This body is called Ye Zishi.Originally, the mirror image Ye Zhengliu saw in a piece of white light was this person's past life.Born with an excellent foundation, he practiced a good swordsmanship before he was seven years old. Later, he abandoned his practice because he fell in love with Jiang Xiaohou Jiang Yunhan of Qingyu Mansion.

Ye Zhengliu sensed it vaguely, but he realized that it was not that Ye Zishi had no intention of cultivating, but because he was afraid that he would be too famous and would always press Jiang Xiaohou to make him unhappy, so he deliberately suppressed it.

In today's situation, it is the right way for a man to marry a wife and have children, but it is the trend of the upper class to keep male pets or male servants.Ye Zishi was famous in Qingcheng at a young age, and was recruited into the mansion by the young master of Qingyu Mansion, the most powerful force in Qingcheng, it has long been a good story.

Unfortunately……

Ye Zhengliu suppressed the trembling and mournful roar of this body, and shook his head helplessly.

It's a pity that Ye Zishi came from a small family, but she has a more famous elder sister, Ye Han, who has a peerless appearance, elegant and refined.She was born on a cloudy day in a cloudy year, a veritable person of the most yin.There is only one yin person in 70 years. For men, it is like a treasure.Because if there is a person who is extremely yin as a wife, if she breathes and stops at the same time for a long time, her cultivation level can be increased by more than [-]%.

Jiang Xiaohou took Ye Zishi into the house on the front foot, and secretly met Ye Han on the back foot.Ye Zishi was furious and wanted to leave Qingyu Mansion.Who knew that Jiang Yue, the owner of Qingyu Mansion, was a sensible person, so he couldn't help scolding Jiang Xiaohou severely, and angrily scolded Ye Han for not knowing etiquette, and she was not allowed to step into Qingyu Mansion again.

If the matter ended here, Ye Zhengliu would not have to lie in the coffin and occupy this body today.

Things are often unpredictable.

Ye Zishi was very grateful to the mansion master, and couldn't let go of his friendship with Jiang Xiaohou, and finally returned to the room of Qingyu Mansion, waiting for Jiang Xiaohou to change his mind.

What he didn't expect was that Jiang Xiaohou was sent to Xiyin City on business.But what he waited for was Ye Han and a soul searcher.

The so-called soul search is to first enchant the human body with medicine, and then seal the acupuncture points with needles.Finally, the soul is sealed with a spell, and the soul searcher shakes the soul banner, pulling out the three souls and seven souls of the person bit by bit.In this way, you can see all the memories of the searched person.

This trick is extremely vicious. If the person whose soul is searched does not return the soul to its place in time, it will become a walking corpse. The body will not rot and die, and can only wander around day and night.Ye Han didn't know what to look for in Ye Zishi's memory, and looked at it over and over again, and finally missed the return time.The soul searcher was afraid that the matter would be exposed, so he finally scrapped an ancient magic weapon, and only then reluctantly knocked those souls back.

As everyone knows, that soul strayed into the time fragments, and it is unknown where it went.And it was Ye Zhengliu who reunited with this body.

Clash of hands.On the otherworldly Eastern Continent, one of the few characters who used ultra-thin aura to cultivate to the rank of God.

Ye Zhengliu sighed softly, unable to tell whether it was sadness or joy in his heart.

Compared with the aura that was as thin as Durex at that time, the aura here is abundant and pure.

It's just... Ye Zhengliu twitched his lips.

He just went through a catastrophe, and was struck into this coffin by a sky thunder, is it really okay?

As for his body, shouldn't he abandon himself to live happily alone?Or was it chopped into slag?

the most important is!Anyway, he used to be a god-like existence, not worrying about food, drink, money, or bed partner.But now, facing a bunch of wolves, tigers and leopards, they don't even give a hint, not even 100 yuan.

unacceptable!

With a sad face, Ye Zhengliu moved his arms slowly, and touched the only property that belonged to him at present-the coffin with smooth inner walls and fragrant sandalwood.A thought involuntarily popped up in my mind: Could it be that I want to practice cultivation with the coffin on my back?