Help!After being transformed into cannon fodder, he was doted on by the yandere villain.

The sky is blue and the clouds are white.

At the junction of the Demon Realm, Xie Xingchen found a place to escape the heat and sat down cross-legged.

Fragments of sunlight fell through the gaps between the branches and leaves, dancing on the shadow stone in his hand.

Xie Xingchen raised his hand to block the dazzling sunlight and opened the image stone.

——This photo stone was given by Ye Wenzhi, saying it contained evidence of Qi Han’s murder of Senior Brother Gu.

"This doesn't look like Qi Hanzhi, does it?"

"Although this man is dressed similarly, his style is completely inadequate. He is not even half as good as Qi Han."

"And these shoes. Would Qi Hanzhi wear black shoes? They don't look like Qi Hanzhi's style."

"Hey, I didn't even imitate the most important essence of Qi Hanzhi. You should not hesitate to kill. How can there be so much nonsense? After killing, you still say that I am Qi Hanzhi."

"According to me, for Qi Han to kill someone, these elements are necessary: ​​tilting the head, tilting the sword, and seeing blood."

"We didn't even see much blood. The actor hired for the main role is not good at acting. I might as well be in it."

At the end, Xie Xingchen was unable to complain that the content of the photo taken on the photo stone was too fake.

If it were anyone else, maybe he would believe it.

But unfortunately, he is Xie Xingchen. He has been following Qi Hanzhi for half a year, and he knows Qi Hanzhi somewhat.

The photo stone is useless, the protagonist Ye Wenzhi is lying to him, and the murderer of Senior Brother Gu has still not been found.

Xie Xingchen looked up to the sky and sighed. In this huge world of cultivation, it is really not easy to find a murderer.

"Tiandao, tell me, what is your intention in letting me travel into this novel?"

Xie Xingchen felt a deep sense of powerlessness and raised his head to question God.

"Forget it if you dress like cannon fodder. That pervert Qi Hanzhi doesn't want to kill me right now, but he wants to have sex with me. Are you just trying to make me, a straight man, turn into a pervert? To get fucked?"

"If so, congratulations, you are half successful, so awesome~"

Tiandao did not respond. Only the bird perched on the branch was frightened by his complaints and flew away, shaking off its feathers.

"..."

Frustration swept over him, and Xie Xingchen sighed.

In the end, even the ants under his feet were scared away by his hundred sighs, and they ran away overnight carrying rice.

"Junior brother? Why are you sighing?"

Jiang Zheliu's voice sounded from behind the tree. He was holding a fan, half-hiding his face, and his beautiful features looked like a good girl's.

Hearing Xie Xingchen sigh, he folded the fan, tapped it lightly on Xie Xingchen's shoulder, and then put it away.

Hearing the familiar voice, Xie Xingchen stood up, turned his head, and said in surprise: "Senior Brother Jiang, why are you here?"

This is the junction between the Demon Realm and other realms. There are not often monks here, except for the demons and ghosts who come and go.

Jiang Zheliu said with a smile: "Of course I heard my little junior brother sighing, and the senior brother had a clear understanding and rushed over."

"Look, senior brother is very considerate, isn't he?"

Making up stories again.

Xie Xingchen's mouth twitched and he said very perfunctorily: "Yes, Senior Brother Jiang, Junior Brother, I'm so touched."

Jiang Zheliu didn't care about being perfunctory by him, he still said with a smile: "Thank you, junior brother, you don't have to be polite, after all, senior brother likes you."

Hearing the word "like", Xie Xingchen became alert and immediately stepped back several meters like a spring, keeping an absolutely safe distance from Jiang Zheliu.

"Like...like...me?" Xie Xingchen stuttered.

Seeing Xie Xingchen's attitude of retreating from him like a snake and a scorpion, Jiang Zheliu knew that Xie Xingchen had misunderstood him.

Maybe his master expressed his feelings to his junior brother, and the junior brother was frightened.

At this time, everyone mistakenly thought that the love he mentioned was the love between men and women.

Jiang Zheliu opened the fan, put it against the tip of his nose, and said funnyly: "Little Junior Brother, Senior Brother, my liking for you is not the Master's liking for you."

"That's good." Xie Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he didn't take the heart-throb script, otherwise it would have been over. He is not a master of time management, and the situation will be uneven.

Qi Hanzhi alone can kill all his love rivals. He doesn't really want this blessing.

As soon as he felt relieved, Xie Xingchen noticed the contrast between Jiang Zheliu and asked, "My liking for you is not the master's liking for you?"

Is it possible that his senior brother Jiang already knows?

Xie Xingchen couldn't believe it and finally struggled: "Senior Brother Jiang, do you know?"

Jiang Zheliu smiled like a fox and narrowed his eyes, wondering why his junior brother was so funny.

He fanned the incense fan and spread out some incense. Jiang Zheliu said, "Junior brother, you are not very strict with your words. Who in the Yulun Sect now knows that Master admires you?"

"Senior Brother Jiang, who is loved by everyone, will know this. It's not surprising."

Xie Xingchen wanted to die.

He originally thought that the Yulun Sect was just passing on the story between him and Qi Han privately, and did not criticize the real CP.

Xie Xingchen was unhappy, even his hair was withered, but Jiang Zheliu smiled even more happily, "Junior brother, don't be sad. By the way, senior brother asked you why you sighed, but you haven't answered me yet."

Xie Xingchen muttered: "I'm useless."

He failed to find out who killed Senior Brother Gu.

It's been so long.

He hated that he was not a police dog and could not smell the demon murderer and find him.

Jiang Zheliu saw that he was indeed not very happy, so he took out a pack of oil paper and handed it to Xie Xingchen, "Here, senior brother gave you candy, don't be unhappy. If master comes, you will mistakenly think that senior brother has bullied you."

The oil paper package is square and not big. After opening it, there are pine nut candies inside.

Sweets that only exist in this world.

Xie Xingchen stuffed one, and the fragrance lingered on his lips and teeth. The sweet taste of pine nut candy spread on the tip of his tongue. It was delicious.

Xie Xingchen's hair became brittle again, and he said, "Senior brother, why do you still carry candy with you?"

Jiang Zheliu smiled and said, "It's just a habit. It's just that there used to be a greedy little cat that always pestered me, senior brother, and always asked me for sweets. It was shameless."

It seems that this greedy little cat is a sweetheart.

Xie Xingchen was destined to become a melon-eater. Standing at the front line of the melon-eating battle, he curiously asked: "Brother Jiang, who is the little greedy cat?"

Jiang Zheliu put away the fan, turned around and sat on the stone under the big tree. The old god said: "It was a cat that stayed with me for several years, and then died."

After talking for a while, Jiang Zheliu's eyes dimmed and he immediately changed the topic:

"Let's not talk about this heartless cat."

"Junior brother, do you want to go to the ghost world with me? Someone wants to see you and has been thinking about it for a long time."

Jiang Zheliu suddenly became serious and changed the subject very abruptly.

Xie Xingchen vaguely felt something was wrong.

Since the day Jiang Zheliu returned to the sect, Xie Xingchen had never seen him in the Yulun sect again.

And now Jiang Zheliu appeared inexplicably at the junction and invited him to the ghost world.

Jiang Zheliu has a problem.

Why would anyone want to see him in the ghost world?

He didn't know anyone from the ghost world at all.

Intuition told Xie Xingchen that he could not agree. Xie Xingchen suppressed his curiosity to go to the ghost world and refused simply: "No, Master is still waiting for me in Qinghe Town. I want to go back."

Although he left a message to ensure that the message would be conveyed to Qi Hanzhi, he could not guarantee that Qi Hanzhi would misunderstand him and run away.

Jiang Zheliu suppressed his smile, with a faint smile in his eyes. He approached Xie Xingchen with a fan and said regretfully: "Junior brother, are you really not going to the ghost world?"

"No, senior brother."

Xie Xingchen didn't notice at all.

The next moment, as Jiang Zheliu came closer, there was a faint scent of fragrant powder floating on the tip of his nose, and Xie Xingchen felt bad.

But it was too late, his brain began to slow down, and the light in front of his eyes gradually dimmed.

He closed his eyes and fainted.

Jiang Zheliu held the fainted Xie Xingchen in his arms, with his long eyelashes lowered and a hint of guilt in his eyes.

"Junior brother, it's not that I want to harm you, it's just that he has been waiting for you for a long time. Senior brother, I also want to deliver the goods as soon as possible and redeem my freedom."

The folding fan in my hand was unconsciously squeezed a little tighter, and the finger bones turned white.

"If you still blame senior brother when you wake up, senior brother will be at your mercy."