After Jiaoqibao and Long Aotian switched bodies

Wen Gu waited with great anticipation at twelve o'clock in the morning, in a mansion halfway up the mountain in Yu Ning City, Mr. Wang, Mr. An, who is underground in Yu Ning City, was also waiting.

The private doctor undid the last suture, and the crooked scar at the elbow was horrifying, like an ugly reptile, "The wound is recovering well, try opening your palm."

Mr. An leaned on the hospital bed, clenched his teeth and exhausted all his strength, his face flushed red, before he stretched out his stiff fingers one by one.

"That's right. It's not easy to recover from your injury. Combined with rehabilitation training, you can go about your daily life in about half a year." The doctor nodded in satisfaction.

Secretary Liu, who was standing aside, looked solemn, "When will it return to full normal?"

The doctor spread his hands helplessly and said: "Don't forget, when you were sent to the hospital, Mr.'s forearm was only connected with muscles, and it is a miracle that he has recovered to the present state!"

Mr. An stared fixedly at his arm, closed his eyes and asked, "Will my hands never be able to pick up a gun?"

"...I'm afraid it will be difficult." The doctor sighed heavily, and said in an encouraging tone: "Although you can no longer hold a gun, it is completely fine to use a knife and fork."

Mr. An raised his head and collapsed into the hospital bed weakly.

In the past three months, Mr. An has been busy visiting famous doctors at home and abroad, and spent a lot of money to keep this precious right arm.

That night was like a nightmare, and thinking about it still makes him feel chills all over his body. The man named "Wen Gu" smiled very kindly, and the corners of his handsome eyebrows and eyes were full of warm wind, but those eyes were very cold, like piercing curved eyes. The knife, the smile never reached the bottom of the eyes.

"Wen Gu" said lightly that he wanted to "see some blood". After all, Mr. An is a person of the Tao, and he immediately understood what he meant, he wanted to cut off one of his fingers, which is the rule of the Tao.

His skill is not as good as others, this time he admits it, and stretches out his little finger tremblingly, unexpectedly, "Wen Gu" is a lunatic, grabs his elbow and twists it slowly——

On the hospital bed, Mr. An trembled violently, his elbow was aching, and the blood on his face faded completely, like a man pierced with paper.

Secretary Liu held the file folder, and patted him on the shoulder with one hand to comfort him, "Sir, I checked Wen Gu's information, and it's strange that his experience is very normal, without any training, but his luck has suddenly changed in recent months. Very nice."

"First, he made a big splash on the red carpet, then unexpectedly won the male lead of "Rakshatian", and then assisted the police in arresting fugitives one after another. He became famous for a while, and signed an S+ contract with Guole Media, In short... he was surprisingly lucky."

If it's just an ordinary star who offends Mr. An, no matter what his background is, his body has already been fed to sharks in the Somali Trench, but they still can't figure out the details of Wen's past, and they are very afraid of his supernatural power.

Secretary Liu observed his words and said, "I think Wen Gu's ghostly ability, ordinary people are no match for him, so I found some professionals..."

Mr. An shook his head, thinking of the face of "Wen Gu", he was already very scared, and he didn't want to provoke this person again.

Secretary Liu saw that he was timid, spread out the file folder, and said persuasively: "Sir, this time is definitely not like the two idiots last time. Take a look at the information."

"This is a sniper from a village in Southeast Asia. He is nicknamed Ghost. He has killed hundreds of people on the battlefield. If it weren't for our money and connections, he wouldn't have come out so easily."

"Here, there is this one, a martial art master who is proficient in fighting and killing."

"If you don't like it, look at this one, Master Qingxuanzi, the candidate for the 74th generation of celestial masters in Maoshan, with profound and boundless magic power, this one has never been revealed easily, and I am very interested in listening to my story about Wen Gu. I am willing to help my husband solve his problems for free."

"We have invited three masters from the sea, the land and the air this time. I don't believe that Wen Gu has such great powers. Can he survive?"

Mr. An's dejected face showed a certain expression, he took a few people's materials to read, and raised his head for a long time, "How sure are you?"

"very."

Secretary Liu said confidently, "Please rest assured, sir, these people are not idle people, and they will definitely be safe this time."

Mr. An nodded reassuringly, sighed and said: "After finishing this ticket, I want to wash my hands in a golden basin. The waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves before, and I always have to pay back when I come out to hang out."

Secretary Liu closed the folder, smiled and said, "After finishing this matter for Mr., I will take a wedding leave and go back to my hometown to get married."

At this time, the image of the two of them is like a general on the stage, with death flags stuck in their backs, and they don't know it at all.

……

The clock in the living room ticked by the second.

Wen Gu sat on the sofa, nervously hugging his knees, his round pupils staring at the second hand on the clock.

The lower abdomen twitched slightly because of the tense emotions. He usually started to feel sleepy at this point, but today he was very energetic.

On the dining table were the dishes he had prepared all afternoon. The sea cucumber and chicken soup for strengthening yang was stewed for three hours to nourish his body, so that Yuan Jiuyuan would not think that he was not good enough.

Wen Gu lowered his head, put his chin against his hard knee, and continued to look at his watch eagerly.

Finally, the second hand passed the twelve o'clock boundary line in his expectation.

The bright lights in the living room shone on his fair and delicate cheeks, and the fragrance machine on the table sprayed out curls of smoke. The room was warm and quiet, and the sound of endless traffic in the city outside the window wafted into Wen Gu's ears layer by layer.

After being dazed for a few seconds, he quickly picked up the phone on the table, and it was already past twelve o'clock.

Wen Gu jumped up from the sofa and hurriedly put on his coat, but soon he stopped, the time in the whole world is the same, no matter where he looks at the time, the time will not change for him.

The blue sky is dark and deep, there are few stars in the city, and the neon lights on the distant skyline are dazzling.

He stared blankly at the lights, his dark eyes covered with a layer of gray mist.

Is the interpenetration over?

Yuan Jiuyuan will not come again.

……

The nineteenth city, late at night.

On the roof of a vermilion building at the gate of the city, there were three members of the demon team sitting one after another, with the ghost arhat sitting at the top, holding a jar of fine Kaifeng wine in his hand, and the mellow smell of the wine rushed to his face.

Ye Jialan turned her back and sat in the second seat, holding a palm-sized bronze mirror, shining the bright and soft moonlight, and putting snow-white powder on her face.

Only Yin Han sat upright, and asked for the third time: "My lord, is Zhong Zhenren really going to steal the Demon Lord?"

The ghost Luohan sipped the wine and laughed meaningfully, "Apart from this method, do they have other methods? We just need to guard the city gate every night from now on, and when they are about to take away the demon king, jump out and give them a surprise." ..."

"Then how long do we have to wait? Why don't we force them away, so we don't have to worry about it every day." Yin Han was very dissatisfied with the decent behavior of the famous family.

Ghost Arhat shook his head, "Chong Zhenren is the master of the Demon Venerable after all, and they have a deep relationship between teachers and apprentices. If someone who forces the Xuanyue Sect away is also forcing the Demon Venerable to the Xuanyue Sect, you must not do this."

Ye Jialan took the time to glance at him, agreeing with what he said very much, "You can also see that the Demon Venerable is hesitant, and he is attached to the master's family in his heart. If he wants to keep him in the Nineteenth City forever, he will have to work hard."

"Mozun..." Yin Han clenched his fists with both hands, and solemnly announced: "The Nineteenth City cannot be without Mozun."

The ghost Luohan said with a smile: "Yes, in the past few hundred years, we demons have managed to live a peaceful life."

Ye Jialan also smiled, overlooking the quiet and peaceful city, with scattered lights on in the dark night, and said with emotion: "If I knew that the demon king could save us from water and fire, I would have gone to Xuanyuezong to bring him back. Come."

"Now is the best time."

Ghost Arhat stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and the two equally intelligent people looked at each other and smiled, feeling a sense of sympathy for each other.

At this moment, Yin Han said hesitantly: "Over there... it seems that someone has entered the city?"

The majestic city gate was closed tightly, bright lanterns were hung on the tower, and a figure came out of the deep door opening without any haste. Under the red light, his dark red robe was as red as dripping blood.

The man walked very slowly, with steady and strong steps, admiring the buildings in the city along the way, as if a wanderer from a long journey returned to his hometown in fine clothes.

There is a curfew in the Nineteenth City at night, except for the three thousand soul boys, no one is allowed to go out. Ye Jialan's keen intuition was the first to notice the strangeness, "When did he come? Why didn't we notice anything?"

The three present here are all first-class masters in the world, not to mention humans, even a fly can detect whether it is male or female within ten miles, but now that such a large living person is in front of them, they don't have any clues. perception.

Ghost Arhat gently put down the wine in his hands, his eyes signaled the two of them to be calm, stood up and asked loudly, "Who is your Excellency? Why are you entering the city?"

The man stopped in front of a stall on the side of the street. There were colorful masks tied to the hanging poles of the stall. He raised his hand and took off a glaring Vajra, comparing it on his face with interest.

He didn't mean to talk to Ghost Arhat at all.

Ye Jialan and Ghost Arhat's eyes met, and at the same time they understood that the visitor was not good. The three of them jumped down from the attic lightly, and surrounded the man from behind in a three-sided posture.

The mask of Angry King Kong was hung back to its original place, and the man picked out a ferocious Ye Shura mask, with a pair of golden lacquer eyes fierce on the red face, the painting was lifelike, he held it in his hand and weighed it with satisfaction.

Then he reached into the purse, took out an ingot of gold and placed it where the mask was originally placed. Even if the stall owner was not here, the man was virtuous and had never done anything despicable.

Ghost Arhat and the three approached quietly behind him. He was playing with the mask in his hand, turned around unhurriedly, and looked at the three of them with a smile, "My heart is boundless, come here to meet the Demon Lord."

heart boundless...

A line of words that everyone knows is engraved on the stone tablet outside the Buddha Pagoda-the reincarnation of good and evil is all false, life and death are suffering, stupid people, kill and kill as much as you like!

The inscription is boundless heart. No one knows his original name. These three words come from the scriptures, "If the heart is boundless, the action will be fearless."

Originally it meant great benevolence and bravery, but in the hearts of the demons, this name is like a fierce one. Once they hear these three words, they will recall all kinds of horrible deeds of the extremely heavenly demon lord.

There used to be millions of people in the demon clan, but now there are only more than 20 people left. The Jitian Demon Lord has contributed a lot, so even though the previous Demon Lord was heinous and exhausted the people who tossed, but he killed the heart, It is what everyone expects.

Ghost Arhat staggered a few steps forward, his scarlet eyes were moist, and he murmured, "Extreme Heaven Demon Lord..."

Yin Han was similar to him, he never thought that the Demon King of Jitian who he was thinking of was still alive!

Both of them were diehard loyalists of the Jitian Demon Lord, and they were still busy trying to restore him after his death. Ye Jialan was different from them. He had heard horrible rumors about the Ji Tian Demon Lord since he was a child. Out of the law.

Sweeping over the ghost and Luohan, he said without hesitation: "Ghost and little Yinhan, long time no see, how are you?"

Unexpectedly, Jitian Demon Lord remembered their names. The two of them were just young men back then, and Ghost Arhat was greatly moved, "Devil Lord, I'm fine, how are you..."

"It's a long story." Xin Wujian rubbed the edge of the mask with his fingertips, and said calmly, "We'll talk about this matter after we enter the Demon Palace."

Yinhan woke up from the excitement, slapped his forehead and said happily: "The Demon Lord, the current Demon Lord Yuan Jiuyuan is the son of Fairy Hong Ling. We fulfilled our mission and brought him back to the Nineteenth City. Now the seat has been returned. The original owner has returned to our hands."

Ghost Arhat couldn't hide his relief, "Your son is just as good as you, and everyone expects it in just three months. If you see him, you will be very relieved."

Xin Wuxian nodded and gave a low laugh, as if happy for the reunion of flesh and blood.

The ghost arhat wiped away the tears of excitement, and said happily: "Devil Lord, follow me, we will enter the Demon Palace to meet the Demon Lord."

Just as he was about to walk towards the Demon Palace, Ye Jialan, who had been silent all this time, asked restrainedly: "Dare to ask Jitian Demon Monarch, why do you want to meet the Demon Lord?"

This question is very unfriendly, because the answer is obvious, Jitian Mojun is Yuan Jiuyuan's biological father, it is only natural for me to want to see my son, what's so strange about it?

Ghost Arhat glanced at Ye Jialan with a serious expression in surprise, wondering why he suddenly launched an attack.

Xin Wujian's eyes fell on Ye Jialan, and he looked at him slowly for a few seconds, "I have never seen him before, I want to see how similar he is to me."

Ghost Luohan said with a smile: "The appearance of the devil is seven points similar to yours, and the red silk fairy who looks like a fairy is even more handsome than you."

Ye Jialan took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to ask again: "That's all?"

Jitian Demon Lord has no conscience, it can be said that he does all kinds of evil, but as we all know, he is very "open and aboveboard", never deceives others, and if he says to kill the whole family, he will definitely kill the whole family.

Xin Wuxian laughed inexplicably, looking at Ye Jialan's eyes with great interest, "I want to recreate 'Lovesickness', but he is the only blood left in this world, so I can only wrong him to shed more blood for me. I practice lovesickness, and there is no one in the world who is my match."

Ghost Luohan and Yinhan were shocked and stared at Xin Wujian in horror.

They were humble when they were under the seat of Jitian Mojun, and they didn't fully understand Jitian's character. They only knew that he was famous all over the world, leading the soldiers of the demon clan to fight on the land of Kyushu, leaving behind a person who was frightening. s legend.

Little did he know, he was actually a lunatic.

Yin Han said gruffly: "He is your own flesh and blood, how could..."

Xin Wuxian was calm and composed, and said nonchalantly: "I refined 'Lovesickness' in the early years, and killed my own parents. It's a pity that Hong Ling died too early, otherwise this true love would have a source."

After a pause, he sighed: "I have no intention of interacting with all things, so why not all things always disturb each other."

Ye Jialan's face was pale, the three of them were not the opponents of Jitian Demon Monarch, and the sum of three thousand soul boys may not be able to hurt Jitian's hair, but fortunately - the only person in the world who can be equal to Jitian is now in the Demon Palace .

Ghost Arhat had a tacit understanding, approaching Ye Jialan without making a sound, and suddenly shouted angrily: "The devil! I will not let you get close to the devil!"

The title and position changed too quickly, and he giggled heartily, looking at him with ease, "How are you going to stop me?"

The moment the words fell, Ghost Arhat clasped his hands together to form a dharma seal and pushed forward suddenly, and a huge blue Buddha seal quickly pressed towards Xin Wujian.

His heart remained motionless, it was all left over from his playing, the moment the Buddha seal was about to stick to his face, he raised his hand and flicked it lightly, as easily as popping a bubble, and the Buddha seal disappeared in an instant.

He was also very surprised, he hadn't guessed that Ghost Arhat's strength was so weak, but soon, Xin Wuxian realized that he had made a mistake.

A bottomless vortex swirled in the void, and the dense black mist rolled and twisted. It was Ye Jialan's teleportation circle. Taking advantage of Ghost Arhat's endless thoughts, he quickly opened the teleportation circle.

The three of them flew into the teleportation circle almost at the same moment when he pierced the Buddha's seal. The whole process did not exceed two seconds, as fast as lightning.

Xin Wuxian raised his eyes, and the thick mist turned into clouds of smoke. He couldn't help but sneer slightly, because he created the teleportation circle with his own hands, and he didn't expect to be more proficient in using it than him.

There was no sound in the main hall of the Demon Palace.

Yuan Jiuyuan was reclining on the couch, his side face was indifferent and stern, he returned to his body on the deadline of the soul-leaving technique, his whole body was as cold as an ice cellar.

But what was colder was his heart.

With the whirling of the dome at the top of the main hall, accompanied by the sound of hunting, the three Ghost Arhats jumped down solemnly and landed in front of him in unison.

Yuan Jiuyuan glanced at him, and asked casually, "What happened?"

Among the three, Ghost Arhat was the most articulate, and quickly narrated what happened just now. There was an enchantment above the demon palace, which was more than enough to stop others, but if it was the Demon Lord of the Extreme Heaven, it would not take half an hour to blast through the enchantment and drive straight in. .

Yuan Jiuyuan was still expressionless, and Jun had no emotion on his face. Hearing that his biological father was going to use his blood to refine Acacia, he let out an inexplicable sneer.

It was very soft, and the ending sound blended into the cold night, making Ghost Arhat and the three of them shudder.

Since Dagui Luohan said that Jitian Demon Lord had returned, he had already guessed Jitian's purpose.

In a sense, this is a kind of sympathy for each other.

Yuan Jiuyuan took a sip from the teacup on the table, stood up coldly and said, "You don't have to go to Ziyi Zhenjun, because he has already come."

The three of them turned on the teleportation circle in the middle of the night, and entered the hall in an uproar. It was obvious that something shocking had happened. The Ziyi Zhenjun, who likes all interesting things, certainly would not miss it.

"...Your ears are really good."

Tens of miles away from the main hall, Ziyi Zhenjun grumbled leisurely, stepped on the gleaming purple satin, and arrived in the main hall in an instant.

Seeing him coming, Ghost Arhat let out a long sigh of relief, "True Monarch, you are the only one who can fight him!"

Zhenjun Ziyi looked around at the four people, and the three ghost Luohan's eyes flickered expectantly. Yuan Jiuyuan looked at him thoughtfully, as if he had already guessed his difficulty, thinking in his heart, Yuan Jiuyuan was still smart.

"I used half of my divine power to help Yidao withstand the seven thunders. It was a technique against the heavens, but I was counterattacked by the heavens. Now I am seriously injured. If he breaks into the magic palace, I will not be his opponent at this time." Ziyi Zhenjun Said slowly.

The greatest hope came to nothing, Gui Luohan lost his mind for a moment, then looked at Yuan Jiuyuan, and said excitedly: "Mozun, you leave the Demon Palace quickly, and leave with the people of Xuanyuezong, the three of us will do our best to hold him back!"

"Don't worry about us, I've already thought about going through fire and water for you." Ye Jialan murmured with a bitter smile.

Yin Han nodded vigorously, although he was very afraid of Jitian Mojun, but if it was for Mozun, he could develop great courage.

Yuan Jiuyuan lowered his eyes and spat out a line: "I won't leave."

In the vast mainland of Kyushu, if Jitian wants his blood to cultivate lovesickness, then there is no place for him to hide, unless he can kill Jitian.

He has been thinking about this for many years.

Ziyi Zhenjun tilted his head and looked at the few people who were separated from life and death, and laughed softly.

This laugh was too damaging to the tragic atmosphere, Ye Jialan glared at him displeased, Ziyi Zhenjun smiled even wider, and said slowly: "I just said that I am not his opponent, but I didn't say that I can't help it."

The whole body of Ghost Arhat was shocked, and he said in surprise: "Please teach me, Zhenjun!"

Ziyi Zhenjun looked at Yuan Jiuyuan, carefully considered his words and said: "I once gave Wen Gu a purple ribbon fairy belt, which stored a small half of my divine power. If you can help me get the purple ribbon fairy belt Come back, Jitian may not be my opponent."

Ye Jialan didn't know Wen Gu, Gui Luohan and Yin Han had observed secretly, and knew that Wen Gu and Yuan Jiuyuan had a close relationship.

"Great! Mozun, where is Wen Gu? Let's go find him right away!" Yin Han couldn't hold back and said excitedly.

The ghost arhat felt relieved, and joked: "I didn't expect Zhenjun Ziyi to keep a hand."

Yuan Jiuyuan had no choice but to break their beautiful fantasy, and said in a low voice: "Wen Gu is not in the mainland of Kyushu, so you can't see him."

Didn't he want to see Wen Gu?

The three people were puzzled, no matter above Jiuzhong or below Jiuyuan, they were all on the mainland of Kyushu, if not in Kyushu, where else could they be?

True Monarch Ziyi stroked his smooth chin, and asked with great interest, "How do you usually meet?"

"..."

Yuan Jiuyuan gave him a cold look, and took out the Qiankun gourd from the Buddhist beads, "There is a big lake in this gourd, and we will meet in the big lake."

Zhenjun Ziyi is very familiar with the Qiankun gourd. He looked at the gourd thoughtfully. He had long heard that there is another world in this Qiankun gourd, which is located above the ninth level, but it is not the fairy world. Ze, finally returned without success, leaving behind a magical legend.

I didn't expect this legend to be true.

Sometimes people who are too well-informed will not be liked by others, Ziyi Zhenjun has a comprehensive understanding, "Did Wen Gu come from the world in the gourd?"

Yuan Jiuyuan remained silent, which was equivalent to acquiescing to this question.

Ziyi Zhenjun clapped his hands and said briskly: "Why don't we go in and find him in the gourd?"

Yuan Jiuyuan frowned slightly, "There is a weird wall in Daze, we can't go through the wall."

"... Can the teleportation formation pass through the wall?"

The silent Ye Jialan suddenly spoke out.

It can be described as a blockbuster.