The villain apprentice is very arrogant

Chapter 147, the unspoken secret

As soon as Jing Ci finished speaking, another child was thrown in.The magic soldier who was stirring the oil pan picked up a fried brown mass from the pan and threw it to the side.

"Come out for dinner on the third floor!"

With a click, the door on the third floor opened, and a group of blood-stained children ran out like crazy, rushed to the charred corpse next to the oil pan, and began to tear it up.

And as early as the moment the door opened, Jing Ji stood in front of Lan Qing and said softly, "Okay, let's go."

In fact, I didn't bring her here to see these things, but to make more important discoveries.

On the third floor of the tower, there was another compartment, and there was something in it that he wanted her to see.

The compartment was extremely empty, with only a small black unknown object floating in the air, exuding a strong magic breath.

Lan Qing didn't act rashly, she just stood beside her and frowned.

The thing in front of me is somewhat familiar, like... fragments of the magic core?
If she remembers correctly, the demon king's demon core has already fallen off into pieces, leaving only a part of the power to condense into the demon spirit beads.I heard from Qianbairou that this fragment should have no power, so this is...

Jing Ci stood beside her and said: "Every test product that has completed the trial will be sent here to be marked so that they can control it better. The marked test product has increased attack power and no self-awareness. Zhan Wu obeys orders."

It was rare to hear him talk so much, and Lan Qing looked at him a few more times with complicated eyes.

It seems that he has really spent a lot of time on Jinhua Palace recently.

Jing Ci turned his head away, trying to restrain himself from looking at her.I'm afraid that with just one glance, all restraints on her will turn into bubbles...

If it was in the past, maybe he could tease her to praise herself now, but now...he is not qualified.

He really wanted to know who Jun Huai was?How could someone as cold and indifferent as Lan Qing like this?
In addition to being jealous, but also envious.

I also blame myself for being too self-indulgent before, which made them come to this point.

Lan Qing wanted to say something, but her voice was blocked.After a long time, it turned into a hum.

After nothing happened, the two left the tower.It was still Jing Ci who led the way, and returned to the inn smoothly.

The day will be bright, and the night will gradually recede.

After sending her back to the house, Jing Ci turned around and left.

Lan Qing stopped him: "The matter of Jinhua Palace is already clear, you don't need to go anymore."

Jing Ci didn't look back, and said softly, "Well, I know."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"I..." He closed his eyes, suppressed the embarrassment in his heart, and pretended to be relaxed, "We are lonely, we can't stay together all the time, right? Otherwise, how will you explain to him in the future?"

Jing Ci didn't know how he said this sentence, but he only knew that after he finished speaking, his heart hurt so badly that he was about to suffocate.The hand on the side is slightly bent, trying to make himself look normal.

"There's nothing to explain." Lan Qing lowered her eyes, her heart in a mess.

Jing Ji chuckled, turned around and looked at her, her voice was hoarse, and her tone was extremely gentle: "That's not okay, in case I can't help it...well, I won't be too far away from you, rest assured."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the door, and left a sentence one second before going out: "When I said and did what I did before, it didn't happen. There is no need to be burdened, I know when to disappear. "

Lan Qing didn't respond, Jing Ji smiled nonchalantly, opened the door and walked out.

The house fell into silence.

His words were like a sharp knife, piercing several bloody holes in Lan Qing's heart.Now she would rather dissect the Yuandan herself and lose her soul, than let them fall into such a situation.

Stupid, you... that's him.

I got up and walked to the window, opened the window panel and looked into the distance, my depressed mood gradually dissipated with the clouds rolling and relaxing in the sky.

Not far away, Jing Ci was sitting on the roof, watching her quietly.

Fuck you didn't say anything, didn't do anything!

Nothing ever happened to you!

It's all fart!

forget?

Oh, it would be better to kill him.

But, so what, she already has her own heart...

A dark red light flashed in Jing Ci's eyes, covering up the deep pain and tyranny.

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Very secluded place.

Rong Zhen was sitting on a branch of a tree with his wine gourd in his arms, Bailang was beside him nibbling wild fruits with little interest, and disciples in various Taoist uniforms were scattered and ambushed all around.

"Tuantuan, it's been a whole day, why hasn't Wen Yun moved? It's so boring, why don't you stay with Brother Hua and play chess at Hangong Peak."

Rong Zhen took a sip of his wine, and said helplessly: "I can't hold it anymore after the first day? Besides, you are the one who said you would come to guard the gate, and you are the one who will retreat. Can you be a little bit promising?"

"Hmph, why don't you have some fun? When we were in Jiutianyuan, we didn't feel so boring. Occasionally, we can roast a sheep and chase a beast to relieve boredom."

At that time, Tiandao rarely sent tasks, and most of the time they had nothing to do.Either watch the Sky Mirror with Lan Qing, or come to the Lower Realm with Jun Huai and bring back something novel.

Thinking about it now, it was really good at that time, plain but happy.

Rong Zhen paused and did not speak.

Bailang suddenly remembered something, smiled and embraced his shoulders, and rubbed his bald head: "Tuantuan, you're actually not happy in the lower realm, are you?"

Rong Zhen shook his head, and snorted: "Who said that it's enough to be free in the world, and then go to the fairy world to be a loose fairy. This life is free, how good is it?"

"Don't pretend to be me, you told me everything."

"Huh?" Rong Zhen looked up at him, wondering: "What did I tell you?"

Bai Lang chuckled, snatched his wine gourd and took a sip, and said mysteriously, "This——I won't tell you!"

"Forget it." Rong Zhen felt that he was probably teasing himself, but he didn't take it to heart, and continued to stare at the magic door in a daze.

What kind of shit is carefree, if he can go back to Jiutianyuan, he is willing to die!

"Hey, Tuantuan, I'm asking you something, can you tell me the truth?"

Bailang's expression was so serious that he didn't even consciously lower his tone.

Rong Zhen glanced at him lightly, and then said: "I threw the half roast leg of lamb you hid under the bed."

"What?! You threw it away? I thought it was stolen by that brat Hua Qing! Rong Tuantuan, you're going too far!" Bailang frowned instantly.

Rong Zhen said unhurriedly: "It's all rotten, the whole Hangong Peak smells bad, of course I have to throw it away. Hua Qing has fresh food to eat, why are you stealing your rotten leg of lamb?"

"You...!" Bailang held his breath, "Forget it, forget it, don't change the subject, this is not what I want to tell you."

"Oh? What is that?"

"I want to ask you, seriously, seriously!"

"put."

"Why did you choose to go to the Immortal World in the first place!"

(End of this chapter)