As a supporting actress, she doesn’t follow the plot

A carriage stopped in front of the Li Mansion, and the servants did not dare to approach. They saw Mr. Li pulling his wife out, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Madam Zhang was so heartbroken that she now had the mentality of breaking the jar.

He broke free of his withered and rough hands and looked at Mr. Li with tearful eyes.

"Why do you need to embarrass me?"

"I make things difficult for you?"

Mr. Li stood there in shock, as if he couldn't say anything for a moment.

The marriage between Madam Zhang and him was indeed due to a transaction.

But...he really has different feelings about Zhang.

"I promise to be your wife, and nothing else..."

The last four words made Mr. Li take a step back, as if he couldn't withstand the blow.

"Madam was frightened today. Help her go back to rest."

Mr. Li took a deep breath, and finally uttered this sentence, then staggered out of the house.

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Dark clouds drifted across the blue sky, and occasionally there was the sound of insects. It was pitch black all around, and you couldn't see your fingers.

A gust of wind blew in the bamboo forest, and Gu Yixin had already sealed away his spiritual power.

So as not to let people notice the hiding place, and also to avoid suspicion that the guess would be false.

After waiting for a while, she felt sleepy.

"Don't sleep."

The more times like this, the more vigilant it is to stay vigilant.

Song Ruohuai reminded her in a low voice, and a gust of wind seemed to pass by her ears, which made Gu Yixin sober up.

Pull yourself together again and focus on the front.

Under the moon is a lonely grave bag, and beside it are unburned paper money, scattered randomly on the ground.

"coming."

As soon as Song Ruohuai finished speaking, the moon that had been blocked suddenly appeared, and the scene in front of him was clearly visible.

Gu Yixin clearly noticed that the sinister wind around him was even worse.

It was like a biting cold wind blowing towards my face.

The memory bead originally buried under the wooden monument suddenly broke out of the ground and floated in mid-air.

Under the reflection of the moonlight, the lines on it began to burst out with light and evil spirit.

With the gloomy wind blowing, the light of the Memory Bead became more and more obvious, always staying in the sky above the tomb.

Song Ruohuai boldly guessed, "Maybe the problem lies with Jie Zhoucheng."

At first, she didn't understand this sentence.

The moment he turned to look at the person, he saw signs that the soil covering the grave had loosened.

In the blink of an eye, the grave mound began to tremble, as if someone had used both hands to peel away the soil.

Jie Zhoucheng's coffin was exposed and looked extremely eerie in the moonlight.

The memory bead shone brighter, as if someone was guiding it, Jie Zhoucheng floated out of the coffin.

The beads entered his chest, as if they were sinking into a calm lake.

Gu Yixin didn't know much about the Memory Beads, but how could the Memory Beads take the initiative to approach people? Now he actually entered Zhou Cheng's body to understand...

Before I had time to think about it, the moon hanging above my head changed.

The red moon was in the sky, and the moment Jie Zhoucheng woke up, the spirit prisoner array was activated almost at the same time.

Song Ruohuai understood what was going on when he saw this.

Jie Zhoucheng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes turned green, and his demonic power and memory recovered little by little.

Immediately afterwards, Jie Zhoucheng landed on the ground and looked up at the red moon.

"We have set up such a huge formation, why are we hiding our heads and tails?"

The wind howled by my ears, and subtle movements came from the bamboo forest.

Jie Zhoucheng smiled, and his guess was indeed correct.

With a sharp glance, the person hiding in the bamboo forest finally made some movement, and saw a woman coming out of it.

The two looked at each other.

"It turns out that Mrs. Zhang's husband-in-law is a monster."

The twists and turns are still unclear, but what is certain is that Jie Zhoucheng is not a mortal.

Jie Zhoucheng said nothing, and squinted his eyes to look at the person coming, "Are you a monk?"

Because he has sealed his spiritual power, Gu Yixin now looks like an ordinary person.

"Yes."

Seeing that the person in front of him had no spiritual power, Jie Zhoucheng laughed, "You alone want to trap me?"

In an instant, the situation suddenly changed, the sky and the earth turned pale, and strong demonic energy overflowed from the array.

Gu Yixin was ready to unlock the spiritual power and drew his sword eagerly.

Unexpectedly, he was pulled over by a force and heard a familiar voice.

"What are you doing head-on?"

A circle appeared under Gu Yixin's feet, a white light flashed, and the person disappeared before his eyes.

Jie Zhoucheng, who was in the formation, had an alarm bell ringing in his heart. Without time to react, the Prisoner of Souls Formation sensed the living creatures in the formation and frantically narrowed the area.

Jie Zhoucheng was surrounded in the center with unstoppable force. No matter how much Jie Zhoucheng resisted, it was useless. On the contrary, the oppression he received became stronger.

"You... why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Gu Yixin stood outside the formation, speechless at his actions, with a hint of complaint in his tone.

"The tiger demon is so powerful, can you beat him?"

Not to mention that Gu Yixin had only just broken through to the realm of becoming a hero, even if he was at the top of his strength, he would still be in trouble in front of the tiger demon.

Gu Yixin's eyes were strange, "Aren't you still here?"

Song Ruohuai's move is obviously to trap the tiger demon inside, but this method is a bit...

Wasting time.

"I can't beat it."

Song Ruohuai admitted frankly, with a weak expression on his face.

[Isn’t it? I thought there was going to be a fight, but you told me to set up the formation...]

[It’s hard not to doubt that in the past, the world of cultivation was a kind of beast, horse, and snake god. If you could set up formations, you would be called a genius. 】

[Shocking, Gu Yixin was ready to draw his sword to kill the enemy, but his talented teammate failed to do his job. 】

[Gu Yixin should find time to run away, Song Ruohuai feels unreliable. 】

The tiger demon in the soul-prisoning formation tried his best to resist, but found that the formation was weird. No matter how much demonic power he used, it would be returned to him.

In the flash of lightning, thinking of the scene just now, my heart skipped a beat, and I blocked the demonic power directly.

The burden placed on the body suddenly disappeared, and the entire formation returned to its previous appearance.

"Hmph! As despicable as ever."

Jie Zhoucheng didn't know where the flaw was, but what was certain was that the other party seemed to want to use the formation to consume him.

"It seems like there's no way to trap him like this."

Gu Yixin saw the changes in the formation and was a little worried that something would happen.

He couldn't help but glance at Song Ruohuai, "Are you going to fight in now and fight him to the death?"

Hearing this, Song Ruohuai's head was filled with black lines and he pointed at himself and asked.

"Do I look like a brainless person?"

After finishing speaking, Song Ruohuai's tone was mixed with ridicule, "The tiger demon has 200 years of practice, so this method is the safest."

"Then?"

"Wait."

The tiger demon realized that he had no way to get out and began to curse inside.

After scolding him for a long time, no one answered him, and the tiger demon under the moonlight was so angry that his true colors were revealed.

"Girl, can't you speak carefully if you have something to say?"

The tiger demon's mouth was dry and he sat on the ground. It looked like he was really tired of scolding.

Song Ruohuai, however, looked like he was used to it, waving his hand for Gu Yixin to come over.

"Don't pay attention to him. The tiger demon is cunning by nature and will not bow his head for three or four days."

The current posture is just an attempt to deceive people.

[It seems that Song Ruohuai knows the tiger demon very well. 】

[That makes sense, but isn’t Song Ruohuai a genius? Why not kill it? 】

[I think there is a story between the tiger demon and Lady Zhang. If we wait and see, there might be a twist. 】

【Shemale love, right? A heart-stirring love that makes people shed tears...]

[Upstairs, I give you the pen, you write. 】

【It's really possible. 】

[No, right? Haven't you discovered such an obvious loophole? Also talking about shemale love... Mrs. Zhang's memory bead is placed here. It is obviously bewitched by the tiger demon. Where is the real Jie Zhoucheng? 】

[The eldest lady still performed stably today. 】

This barrage attracted Gu Yixin's attention. Buried here was the tiger demon——

Where did the real Jie Zhoucheng go?

There was a high probability that he was eaten by the tiger demon, and then the tiger demon transformed into his appearance and stayed next to Madam Zhang.

When Gu Yixin told Song Ruohuai his guess, Song Ruohuai's face was filled with relief.

"Yes, Yixin, you have gained a brain."

Gu Yixin was speechless. Ever since he got to know this person, he had often been so angry that he was speechless.

"but."

Song Ruohuai changed the topic and his eyes moved, "The most important thing now is sleep."

Gu Yixin: "..."

[Hahahaha xswl, this Song Ruohuai must have been sent by God to punish Gu Yixin. 】

[Gu Yixin also looks good when she blows up her hair. I am a local dog and I like to see it. 】

[The genius doesn’t want to kill the demon, he just wants to sleep now hahahaha. 】

[No... Looking at it this way, those who didn't know thought Song Ruohuai had a deep love for Gu Yixin. 】

[The words "deep love" are very reasonable when applied to Song Ruohuai. 】

[By the way, does Song Ruohuai really like Gu Yixin? But I can't feel it. 】

[You are not the person involved, so it’s better to be aware of this kind of thing. 】

Under the heated discussion in the barrage, Gu Yixin had no choice but to sit next to him angrily.

As if smoothing a cat's fur, Song Ruohuai raised his hand and stroked the top of her head.

After all, it was a shadow. Gu Yixin didn't feel anything. If he hadn't accidentally seen him, he would have felt like he was in a dream.

The night was even colder, Gu Yixin picked up a branch, and not long after, the firelight shone on her cheeks.

Gu Yixin rubbed his fingers, "This will stop the cold."

"You cultivators are also afraid of the cold?"

What's more, it's still an ordinary autumn night.

Gu Yixin laughed, "I don't want to use my spiritual power all the time. Is there a problem?"

She stared at Song Ruohuai with burning eyes, and Song Ruohuai was suddenly gagged.

"It makes sense."

Gu Yixin fell asleep leaning against the tree trunk, while Song Ruohuai was beside her.

By the way, annoying sounds are isolated in the array.

The next day, Gu Yixin woke up from the cold. He shivered and opened his eyes.

The grave was wrapped in a magic circle, and the tiger demon inside was lying on the ground, not knowing what was going on.

She rubbed her eyes and asked, "Song Ruohuai, do you think the tiger demon is dead?"

"not that simple."

Song Ruohuai stood on the edge of the formation and glanced at the things inside. The spirit prisoner formation always killed its prey before disappearing.

The tiger demon didn't even bother to look at Gu Yixin. He actually got up from the ground, put the coffin boards together, and lay down in the grave bag again.

Gu Yixin was stunned by this operation, and he quickly got up to take another look.

【Laughing to death! Is the tiger demon completely ruined? It's really interesting. 】

[Sleep wherever you fall. The behavior of the tiger demon is very consistent with the mental state of contemporary young people. 】

[Very good, but why do I feel like I am trying to trick Gu Yixin into it? 】

【Clicked! The tiger demon has 200 years of Taoism and is not a simple character. 】

While everyone was discussing endlessly, Song Ruohuai was already walking towards the way he came.

"Let's go, find Mrs. Zhang now."

Gu Yixin hurriedly followed his footsteps, but was still puzzled by his actions.

"The tiger demon has come out, why are you still looking for Mrs. Zhang?"

Song Ruohuai smiled heartily, "You'll know later."

Although the tiger demon appeared, it had no inner elixir, and its performance in the formation last night was just bluffing.

Memory beads, inner elixirs... Things are a bit hard to see through, but it doesn't matter, he has a lot of time.

[What did Song Ruohuai discover? 】

[I don’t know...but I am sure that Mrs. Zhang must have a secret hidden in her body. 】

[I'm afraid we can only kidnap the person for questioning this time. Member Li was very sad and planned to lock up Mrs. Zhang. 】

[I'm sorry, where's the plot? Does an old man force love... Don't be too outrageous, comic author. 】

[Looking back, there is this plot. 】

Gu Yixin didn't know what to say when he learned about this from the barrage.

Back in the town, Gu Yixin and Song Ruohuai went back to the inn to get their things.

Gu Yixin took the bun and ate it all the way, "You said Madam Zhang was kept in the dark?"

"Ah."

Otherwise, how to explain the recalling of the memory beads? The biggest question is that Madam Zhang didn't seem to realize that the person next to her pillow was a tiger demon.

If the tiger demon is well disguised, it is not necessarily the case. There are always clues showing up in daily interactions.

Gu Yixin squatted for a long time and finally saw a woman delivering food walking towards Li's house.

When passing an alley, Gu Yixin transformed into a woman and walked forward carrying vegetables.

The two people guarding the door saw this and stopped her, "Let Meng go in after checking."

"You've been here so many times, don't you need to check it out?"

These two people refused to let it go, and picked and complained about a lot of faults. Gu Yixin nodded and said that he would change it in the future, and by the way, he stuffed the things in his hands into the two of them.

Soon, Gu Yixin entered Li's house carrying vegetables, but through the back door.

This is exactly what she wants, and it would be difficult to get things done if there are too many people and too many eyes.

"I can't tell, Yi Xin, what do you look like when you act?"

Gu Yixin glared at him fiercely, "You can't lift your hands or shoulders, can you be quiet?"

"Okay, I'll be quiet."

Song Ruohuai looked at her picking vegetables, lowered his eyes and smiled softly.

If he searched aimlessly, he might be exposed. Gu Yixin thought for a moment and took out a paper crane from his arms.

"Go find Mrs. Zhang."

The paper crane was lifelike. After listening to the instructions, it flapped its wings and flew away.

Song Ruohuai praised, "Not bad, keep working hard in the future."

"I asked you to find it, but you have a lot of excuses."

Gu Yixin felt that this was a fake thigh. Either Song Ruohuai couldn't do it here or she didn't have enough spiritual power. In short, she had so many excuses that she didn't even bother to say them.

He didn't refute what he said, "You're right."

[Why does the paper crane look so familiar? It seems to have appeared somewhere before? 】

[Can’t you recognize it? This is Senior Brother's paper crane. Why does Gu Yixin have a paper crane? 】

[In shock, the entire sect knew that senior brother’s paper crane could not be folded imitatingly. Gu Yixin probably stole it...]

[Have you seen it with your own eyes? Were you squatting under Gu Yixin's bed when she stole the paper crane? 】

[No... there is no possibility that Tu Liangsha took the initiative to teach her? 】

[It was not mentioned in the original work. 】

[I’m so annoyed by these fans of the original novel. I’m sorry for the original novel one by one! You can go in and act like you really want to call the police. 】

[Just go and see Ruan Ruoxue's line. Why are you talking about Gu Yixin all day long? 】

Gu Yixin was proud for a moment. The moment he turned his head, Song Ruohuai's eyes changed, and then returned to normal.

The scent remaining on the paper crane was very faint, not Gu Yixin's.