give me a chance to be a good person

Leaving Chunyun Wujue made Shang Shijing extremely relaxed. Of course, if he could get rid of this body, or if the owner of this body took the initiative to get rid of him, it would be even more perfect.

But this matter is just wishful thinking right now, neither he nor Shang Shijing can leave each other.

Wu Lang was not a bad person, even his suspicion and difficulty were not one-tenth of Nan Jixue's, but the sense of fear he brought to Shang Shijing was far better than Nan Jixue's.Maybe it's because Fat Whale once told Wu Lang's past that it gave him enough hints about psychological pressure, or maybe Wu Lang wasn't as harmless as he seemed.

Shang Shijing could clearly feel Wu Lang's kindness and thoughtfulness, which was different from Zhang Xiao, Feng Xulai, and even Zhan Zhixi. Unfathomable, but Wu Lang is different, his emotions are almost targeted, like stripping away all foreign objects and only targeting the individual "Shang Shijing", sometimes under the warm gaze of the other party, Shang Shijing feels I have no secrets at all.

But it doesn't make sense, if Wu Lang realizes that he is not the original Shang Shijing, he should react accordingly.

This sudden departure, in fact, Shang Shijing was not without his own considerations. Firstly, Zhu Cheng's news cannot be delayed. If he accompanied Zhan Zhixi back to Jinghu Island first, I don't know how long it would be delayed; secondly, after meeting Fat Whale It is difficult for him to regain his original mentality, and it will naturally become more difficult to deal with Chunyun Wujue; Sanlai's departure this time will naturally make the five of them annoyed and angry, but it will not be serious enough to suspect that he is a fake.

It is an easy thing to expose the secret, but it may not be so easy to actually implement it.

Usually when someone behaves abnormally, most of the thoughts of relatives and friends around him should be that they are in a bad mood or have some troubles, not that this person has changed his soul.

Naturally, if Shang Shijing was not cautious enough and exposed too many flaws in details, that would be another matter.

Luoyinglin was about a hundred miles away from Yinshan Mountain. Shang Shijing had something on his mind, and he didn't dare to be greedy for the beautiful scenery around him, but immediately set off for his destination.

In fact, Shang Shijing had long forgotten the details of the chapter where Yu Wanggui saw Zhu Cheng, but there was one sentence that left a deep impression on him: the most dangerous place is the safest place.

For Zhu Cheng, the most dangerous place is undoubtedly where the two factions of good and evil are fighting. After all, everyone who comes here wants his life. Judging from the original text, it can be seen that Zhu Cheng’s route is about from Luoying Forest to Ten Thousand Bone Caves. This road is not long or short. If luck is not good, Zhu Cheng is really not in Luoying Forest. You can also turn around. Seek, and you will always find someone else's.

It's just that at that time, it will take a lot of effort to find it. After all, Shang Shijing is only one person, and if Zhu Cheng wants to hide it, there is really nothing he can do.

As for the safety issue, Shang Shijing wasn't too worried. Although Wan Changkong was quiet at the moment, he was not a modest gentleman when he fought with others.

In fact, along the way, Shang Shijing had another doubt.

Shang Shijing doesn't seem to know about Zhu Cheng's anger against the good and evil factions. Does this mean that what he knows is not as much as Shang Shijing thinks, or that Shang Shijing doesn't know all the time? When he is awake, the information he can obtain is only a certain time period.

This is just an idea after all, even if Shang Shijing really only wakes up at a certain time, and spends most of the time sleeping, according to the intelligence gap between the two of them, Shang Shijing can't deduce the exact time, saying no Surely he will be clichéd by Shang Shijing, he shook his head, throwing away these useful but useless information.

If it wasn't for the fact that Shang Shijing's identity was too much trouble, Shang Shijing really wanted to lock him in his body forever, at most he would be tortured while dreaming, without causing any real harm.

Until the day they get rid of each other, there is no telling what kind of nightmare awaits in the future.

Shang Shijing couldn't help sighing, he didn't know how to control a sword yet, so he could only take advantage of the wind to lighten his body. After walking for half a day, he saw the Luoying Forest in front of him, and then he landed lightly. They are all exotic flowers and plants. When the breeze blows a little, you can see the colorful fallen flowers, the ground is full of colors, and the air is fragrant.

In this world, there are people who seek immortality and Taoism, and naturally there are also people who are mediocre and busy with their lives.

Luoying Forest is an extremely remote corner of Yinshan Mountain, where wild beasts and ghosts often appear. Even the nearest village has to climb several mountains to reach it. Not only do ordinary people dislike it, but even monks find it noisy and annoying. I don’t know why. A character dares to settle here.

Shang Shijing didn't know the details, but he also felt that the people who settled here were quite strange. He brushed away the branches, leaves and trees, but saw that it was a farmhouse, with only two thatched huts, one with piles of firewood, which should be the place for the kitchen stove , the other place with a closed door, probably the main house, a fence was drawn nearby, and a small piece of land was reclaimed. I don’t know what to plant, and green shoots came out. Occasionally, cocks and dogs can be heard. The backyard, so only the sound is heard, but there is no sign.

No matter how you look at it, it is an ordinary farmhouse, except that it is located in a place that shouldn't be there, there is nothing strange about it.

He was wondering, but he saw a woman with a pockmarked face hobbled along carrying a big bucket. She was limping, so she limped when she walked. .Not only was she limping, but the girl seemed to be very shy as well, with her head down all the time, as if she was going to bury her face in her chest, her hair drooped down, covering most of her left face, she was three parts human and seven parts ghostly.

This pockmarked girl walked like this, so her vision was naturally blurred, and it was difficult to see people. It was almost when she was about to bump into Shang Shijing that she realized that there was someone standing in front of her. The bucket toppled over in an instant, and most of the water was poured on Shang Shijing.People in the world always say that flooding is hard to collect, but this is nothing to the monks. Shang Shijing swung his sleeves lightly, and the flowing water turned into a perfect circle, pushed along his soft palm, and fell into the bucket again, without spilling out half point.

The pock-marked girl squatted on the ground with her head in her arms, her voice was like a mosquito, she couldn't hear what she was saying, she seemed to be afraid of being cruel, she only exposed her back, as if she was letting herself be beaten and scolded.When she was frightened, she naturally didn't care about her appearance. Her arms were rubbed against her hair and her head was pressed back, revealing a large red birthmark on the left side of her face. If she was still three parts human before, now she is seven points scarier than evil spirits .

Shang Shijing was so frightened that he almost jumped up, seeing that the girl was trembling all over, he realized to some extent that he might have frightened her. He put the bucket away, and took two steps back, feeling a little sore in his heart, he probably understood this. Why is the woman living here alone?

Although he was terrified all the way, he had enough food and sleep after all, even though he was trembling every day, he was not walking on thin ice like that.

"Girl, don't be afraid." Shang Shijing paused, and his voice was soft and slow, afraid that the pockmarked woman would not understand, and then said, "I just want to beg for a drink."

The pockmarked girl was timid and inferior, but fortunately she hadn't been out of the world for too long and could understand human speech. She hurriedly brushed off her dry hair and spread it over her face, revealing only the intact part to Shang Shijing Look, he stretched out his hand to pick up the bucket in a dull manner, looked at Shang Shijing half vigilantly and half cautiously, and said in a dry voice, "Follow...follow me."

The inside of the house is naturally very simple, the tables and chairs seem to be polished by themselves, but the edges and corners are not obvious after being used for a long time. The two huts are interconnected, and the master bedroom and the kitchen are only separated by a curtain made of tiger skin.The pock-marked girl is starting the stove. There are two sets of unwashed wooden bowls and chopsticks in the wooden basin. The water tank is full. She lit the fire, scooped up a ladle of water into the pot and boiled it. When the bowl came, I washed it again, wiped it clean with a cloth, and put it aside.

Shang Shijing's heart moved slightly, and he suddenly said, "Girl, has anyone been here?"

"No." The pockmarked girl was very dull, she shook her head and added firewood one by one.

So Shang Shijing didn't speak again, his eyes kept turning around in the narrow kitchen full of fireworks, since the big water tank was full, it could be seen that there was no need to worry about food, why did this pockmarked girl go out to fetch water again? ?He watched carefully, and saw that the pockmarked girl scooped up the water in the bucket when she boiled the water. When she saw the fire, she breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat off her face, and took a big gulp of cold water directly into the bucket.

Shang Shijing suddenly said, "Girl, you don't need to go to such trouble, just give me a bowl of cold water."

The pock-marked girl shook her head, waved her hands again, as if thinking about how to express herself, then pointed to the water tank and her stomach, and said, "This is rain, it will hurt if you drink it." The only half of her face that was exposed His face was suddenly full of pride, "I drank too much, now I don't feel any pain."

It's not just raw water, it's also rainwater. If you drink it, your stomach will naturally hurt. Only then did Shang Shijing realize that there was a big hole in the top of the big water tank. His heart twitched and he couldn't speak, so he sat silently.The pockmarked girl didn't know if she said something wrong, seeing Shang Shijing's lack of response, she was unavoidably a little uneasy, the smile on her face disappeared immediately, and she squatted down silently again, fiddling with the firewood silently.

The water in this wooden barrel should be a mountain spring.

This pockmarked girl doesn't mind drinking rainwater by herself. It doesn't make sense to go out to fetch water when the tank is full. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. This water is used to entertain guests, which means that she was lying just now, indeed. Someone is coming, and it should be in this house.

Even this person is likely to be Zhu Cheng.

Shang Shijing didn't intend to expose her on the spot. After all, the other party's lying was enough to show her unwillingness to tell. Telling the truth would inevitably lead to intimidation. What's more, it was just a guess, and it was still unknown whether it was right or wrong. Really, he didn't want to frighten the poor, kind girl.

There is a good way, Shang Shijing thought about it, and changed to a more roundabout way.

"I've been nearby in the past few days. If the girl encounters injuries with mutilated arms, please let me know that someone is entrusted by my old friend Song Wuhe to come looking for him."

As soon as the words fell, someone in the master bedroom said: "Please come in."

The pock-marked girl stared at him blankly with her eyes open, blinked, and then turned her head to look into the room. She seemed a little puzzled, and soon turned her head to look at the boiling water.

Shang Shijing didn't expect it to go so smoothly, but he happily entered the main house. He lifted the heavy tiger skin, and saw a young man lying on the wooden bed with two scratches on the corners of his mouth. A bit of the demeanor of an urban ghost talk girl with a slit, the scratch is deep, and there is a smile on the lips besides horror. In addition, his brows and eyes are agile, and his posture is chic, but he can be called handsome.

Beside him was a half-cut blade, and both arms were cut off at the same time. Shang Shijing knew how he used the cut-off blade just by looking at it.

"Please sit down." Zhu Cheng sat up slowly, it was hard to avoid losing his arms, Shang Shijing looked around, the wooden house was very simple, there were almost no other extra decorations, so he had to sit at the foot of the bed.The two of them have never met before, and they didn't feel any embarrassment when they met for the first time. Zhu Cheng looked at him for a while, and his tone was so leisurely that he didn't look like a person who was being hunted down: "Although I didn't think you were from the beginning. Xiaohe's friend, but seeing him, I think it's possible."

"Oh? Since you didn't believe me just now, why did you invite me in?" Shang Shijing thought thoughtfully, "Aren't you afraid that I'm an enemy, not a friend?"

Zhu Cheng jokingly said with a smile: "What if I said that I called you in to kill you?"

What he said was true, and Shang Shijing had barely recovered himself when the broken blade flew towards him and landed on his neck with frightening speed.Zhu Cheng's body skills are already fast, and even using his mind to control things makes people unable to react in time. It is not difficult to imagine how fast he is on the field in person.

Shang Shijing was actually a little flustered in his heart, but he didn't show it at all, and said flatly, "Then I shouldn't be talking now."

Duan Ren did not know how many people had been killed, it was so sharp that it cut through the skin with ease, and Shang Shijing didn't feel any pain until the blood trickled down and he felt a little wet before he realized he was injured.

Zhu Cheng looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, and had no intention of retreating. Shang Shijing regretted his recklessness until now, but he was also very confident that Zhu Cheng would not do anything. The reason was simple. He was willing to help Song Wuhe If he got into such a big trouble, he wouldn't be too rash about matters related to Song Wuhe.

"Tell me, what's your purpose for coming here." Zhu Cheng tilted his head slightly, leaning against the wall, the broken blade was retracted instantly, and he stayed in the distance peacefully, as if there had never been any movement. He said casually, "I know Xiaohe's temperament very well. He is extremely stubborn, good and evil are very clear. Asking him to bow his head and beg someone to come to me is no different from forcing him to die. Whoever you say is bad is Xiaohe's friend. He can have a few friends in this world who are willing to save me."

Shang Shijing said softly: "You must be very curious, why do I know that Song Wuhe has friendship with you."

"Not bad." Zhu Cheng admitted frankly, feeling very happy, "It's not that I said bad things about Xiaohe, but he is not much different from a pretty widow who is three chaste and nine fierce. One size counts for another. Although we are friends, but he He is still the chief disciple of the Kunlun Palace. When two people meet on weekdays, they are as sneaky as a widow's private lover who guards the chastity archway. He is used to being cautious. I am not a talkative person. I have never seen you, and I am sure. No one has bumped into us, so it's a little strange."

Shang Shijing said again: "Are you surprised, or worried? Worried that I will be bad for Song Wuhe."

Zhu Cheng's smile froze slightly, his eyes darkened.

"Didn't you steal the Kunlun Pearl just for Song Wuhe?" Shang Shijing's voice was hoarse, his smile was gentle, and he looked a bit unfathomable and weird, "Song Wuhe has ruined the foundation now, so I want you to steal the Kunlun Pearl This matter was all made by one person, and he didn't even know about it. But if the friendship between you is leaked, Song Wuhe's reputation will be ruined in an instant, regardless of his innocence."

Shang Shijing spoke very calmly, but his hands did not relax. Wan Changkong silently appeared in the room. The master bedroom was already cramped and narrow, and it was even more suffocating when three big men were squeezed in.

"Wan Changkong..."

Zhu Cheng blinked, until he recognized the expressionless puppet, he couldn't help but sighed softly, as if giving up resistance, he said helplessly: "It turns out that he is a ghost master. He has admired his name for a long time, and seeing him today, he really deserves his reputation."

ghost master?

Shang Shijing didn't know who Zhu Cheng mistook himself for, but since the other party knew Wan Changkong but not Shang Shijing, it meant that he might have known something before, but there was no entanglement.Zhu Cheng moved his body again, tried his best to sit upright, his expression was not as relaxed as before, and calmly said: "Do you want Kunlun beads?"

"I don't need Kunlun beads." Shang Shijing said softly, "I'm only here to ask you a question, Zhu Cheng, do you want to live?"

Zhu Cheng laughed loudly and said: "This is really interesting, does anyone want to die?"

Yes, Bei Yihong.

Shang Shijing complained silently in his heart, but Zhu Cheng said slowly, "But if I trade Xiaohe's reputation, I won't."

"Is your life not as important as his reputation?" Shang Shijing didn't know why, every time he tried his best to be a good person, it always backfired. Ever since Yu Wanggui's incident, he had understood that for anyone People all over the world are like this, there is no goodwill for no reason, and it is more acceptable to make it clear that you have the intention to take advantage of it.

Zhu Cheng was silent for a moment before saying: "What I do for him is because I am willing, and I don't want him to thank me, so I don't show any kindness to him by stealing the Kunlun Pearl. But if he is implicated by me because of the Kunlun Pearl , that means I harmed him, is this still called a friend?"

May we be friends, please!

Shang Shijing was speechless for a while, and then said after a while: "The Kunlun Palace is extremely hypocritical, Song Wuhe sacrificed for it, but they refused to save it, don't you want Song Wuhe to leave that cage?"

"You really know these things." Zhu Cheng smiled bitterly twice, and said expressionlessly, "The prison cage is just my idea. Xiaohe can understand the behavior of the old man in Kunlun Palace. I respect him."

This is the right way to fall in love!Zhan Zhixi, you are learning from others' friendship!

"I want to send you to a place where the owner will protect you. I can't help you with a decent arrest warrant, but I can talk to Yue Wuchang and Jinmei." Shang Shijing bowed slightly, slowly Said, "If you agree, I will also ask Song Wuhe to agree to use Kunlun beads to heal his wounds."

Zhu Cheng struggled suddenly, fixed his eyes on Shang Shijing, and said sharply, "What did you say!"

"Hush." ​​Shang Shijing put his index finger on his lips and smiled, "Zhu Cheng, don't worry, I will never spread the matter between the two of you. I will make Song Wuhe leave Kunlun Palace willingly."

"Where do you want me to go?" Zhu Cheng stared closely at the gentle and amiable scholar in front of him, and finally relaxed his whole body helplessly. The rumors were true, and this man was simply irresistible. He leaned against the wall for a long while silent.

Shang Shijing stood up, stuffed the broken blade into the leather sheath around Zhu Cheng's waist, and said in a slow voice, "Four Seas, Yantao, you can let someone tell you that the old man came to find the fat whale."

Smoke from all over the world...

"You can actually persuade Yi Jianhan." Zhu Cheng sighed, "It sounds like I have no room to refuse."

Shang Shijing smiled slightly and said, "You can choose not to go."

However, they all know well what it means not to go.

Wan Changkong disappeared as silently as when he came, Shang Shijing lifted the tiger's skin, but heard Zhu Cheng's calm and calm voice behind him.

"He won't come."

Shang Shijing knew what Zhu Cheng wanted to say, but he couldn't help thinking: If Song Wuhe didn't come, it would be just the loss of a heartless person, and there would be no loss.

What's more, he will definitely come.

The author has something to say: Seeing that people keep asking about CP, I will mention it both in copywriting and writing.

It's Wu Lang.

This update at noon... only this time, the others are all at eight o'clock.