Help! The ascetic and cold senior brother is actually a fallen demon villain

"Someone plotted against you, you are a substitute marriage."

After Feng Jing thought about this, she had the answer in her heart, and Bai Qiao had already said what she was thinking.

She moved the red bracelet on her wrist up and down and tried to take it off again, "I can't figure out who in the devil world wants to frame me, why should I blame Zhen Tingxuan again."

To provoke a fight between them? Who benefits?

Her reputation in the demon world and the cultivation world are two extremes. The former has great prestige, while the latter is in shambles.

"What if it's not the Demon Realm but the Divine River?" Bai Qiao smiled and turned his head to look at Lian Entropy Island, "What?"

Lian Enyuyu's dark eyes looked at the girl's red ones, and he guessed what she meant, "I can smell the aggressive ferret smell left by the Star Festival even when I'm not close. Follow your plan." Bar."

After his confirmation, Bai Qiao felt confident, "Gengjing, your matter will be settled later, and I can ensure you get out of the underworld safely, but now, come with me to find the underworld puppet."

The second earthly creature was most likely Xing Changjie. What she asked Lian Enyuyu to determine was whether Xing Changjie also used goggles based on scent.

There is a barrier around the Wild Ghost Village that will block all scents. If he follows the scent, the last place he will stay will be the Hades Mansion.

He wouldn't be able to find goggles without leaving the Wild Ghost Village.

Besides, Xing Changjie is still a big road addict.

Bai Qiao took out the Luxiao astrolabe and introduced layers of white spiritual power. The pointer of the astrolabe was affected and rotated, pointing to the north.

Following the guidance of the astrolabe, the group of people arrived at the Hades Mansion near the Wild Ghost Village in less than a moment.

However, the mansion in front of them was in a dilapidated state, and the air was filled with the smell of blood. Blood marks were crisscrossed on the rough ground, and it was a mess. It could be seen that the Mingpuppet Mansion had been attacked quite a bit.

"I was fine when I left..." Geng Jing stepped over the corpse, lifted up her wedding dress, raised her arm, and wiped a little red blood on the bone steps with her fingertips.

"The blood is fresh, they died not long ago."

In disguise, the people who massacred the Mingpuppet Mansion had just arrived.

"What state is Xing Changjie in now?" Bai Qiao waved the red talisman to open a path, and the invisible force peeled away the corpses staggering on the road.

She understood his talent. As a Nascent Soul, he could take on several rounds of senior brother's moves in the Ten Thousand Sects Association, and the fight became more fierce, but he single-handedly killed so many underworld puppets?

Most of the minions are in the realm of Nascent Soul, and a few are in the realm of gods. Only the realm of Puppet Lord can reach the realm of refining the void and even becoming a body.

"It may be refining the void, or it may be a combination."

Fengjing said, "Actually, he and I haven't seen each other for more than half a month. He just turned seventeen a few days ago. The ferret clan has a legacy called 'forgetfulness'. When a certain age reaches a certain age, the Hui clan undergoes a rebirth and must practice in seclusion in the Tianxue Pond. It will take half a month to stabilize the newly born divine bone. If it can be successful, it can be refined or combined in a short time."

In other words, Xing Changjie needs to experience the overlap of the marrow cleansing of the divine bones and the divine personality. He needs to break his original divine bones and divine personality, and wander on the edge of death to realize "forgetfulness".

This is family power, and there is a huge element of gaming in it, with lives exchanged for high cultivation.

Bai Qiao glanced at the calm-faced goggles and slightly raised the corners of her lips, "You really aren't worried that he will die in the Tianxue Pond."

After receiving the provocative look, Geng Jing shrugged, "Sister, when did you become so gossipy? Stop talking about me. Where is Baili? I don't believe he would allow a man to be with you."

The man in her words obviously refers to Lian Enyuyu.

Hearing the question, Bai Qiao looked forward and blinked softly, "He is injured and cannot go out."

She recalled seeing a group of foxes this morning when she woke up naturally.

Heiming slept for a day and a night. Perhaps in the middle of the night, he turned into his prototype. His tail merged into one, and the whole fox curled up in her arms.

The change in his body made Bai Qiao alert. He checked it with his spiritual power, but found nothing strange, and the cracks in the magic pill seemed to be healing.

No matter what, at least magic pill healing is not a bad thing.

Walking deeper into the Mingpuppet Mansion, the strong smell of blood hit his face. Lian Enyuyu, who was sensitive to smells, couldn't bear it at first. He pinched his nose and fanned with his hands to drive away the smell.

From a distance, a shadow standing on the eaves attracted Bai Qiao.

The light and shadow are sparse, the branches are as dense as jade, and the gloomy sky envelopes the man, adding a sense of mystery. A porcelain jade-colored robe tightly wraps his pure body, as tall and straight as a pine or cypress.

At this time, the evil wind blew, and the mica headband fluttered in the black hair. The young man had an extraordinary heroic appearance. He was holding a blue-light sword with a sword spirit in it, facing away from several people, and standing with his hands behind his back.

"Xing... Changjie?" Geng Jing couldn't believe the man's appearance and quickly moved forward to take a closer look.

She would never admit the Nianfengjian was wrong, and of course she would not admit the wrong figure from behind.

That cry made him look down from the darkness and towards the goggles.

The young man's eyebrows are full of poetry and calligraphy, his eyes are full of stars in the twilight, he is dusty and gentle at the same time.

Bai Qiao made a good guess. The second creature in the world is the Star Changjie.

After finding the goggles, Xing Changjie's eyes lit up. He put away his thoughts and jumped down from the eaves. They both clasped the woman's shoulders and said, "Ajing, are you okay? Fu Yang came to Shenchuan yesterday and said that you were taken away by ghosts. , did you know that I will come to look for you as soon as I get out of seclusion."

After saying that, he began to pay attention to his sweetheart's gorgeous wedding dress.

The deep pool water finally became rippled, Xing Changjie frowned slightly, his handsome face was darkened, and his eyes restrained the destruction that was about to come out.

"What are you wearing? Are you getting married? Who are you marrying?"

Zhuihun asked three times. The man's fingers tightly grasped the edge of her clothes. His fingertips were slightly curled. His hands were holding tightly, and the joint bones turned white from the force.

The more he looked at her wedding dress, the more he disliked it.

I really want to tear it to pieces and destroy it on the spot.

"Anyway, I'm not marrying you." Feng Jing pushed him away and bent his arms to show the red bracelet on his wrist. "I had the bracelet to hide Yang Yuan, so I wasn't captured by the ghosts. What about you, how did you get in?"

"..." Xing Changjie had a bad premonition, and there was no need to be jealous. He looked away and touched his nose, "A Jing, um... can we talk about something else?"

"No, I'll do it honestly."

Goggles know how to change situations.

After setting aside some time to consider his words, Xing Changjie said slowly, "...a set of breath-holding techniques taught by Bai Tan in the past can cover Yang Yuan very well and will not disturb the ghost soldiers of Yin Caosi."

He observed her expression as he spoke, and sure enough, the eldest lady crossed her arms over her chest with a sarcastic look in her eyes, "Relationships are really good, I've taught you this."

"..." Xing Changjie held his forehead helplessly, knowing that she wanted to yin and yang him again, she was used to it.

When they became a Taoist couple and first fell in love, Feng Jing was clingier than anyone else. Now that they are separated, she is just a hedgehog with a rose in its mouth.

See where he feels unhappy.

So, Xing Changjie strangled her thin wrist, his golden eyes darkening, "Then what's going on with your bracelet? What dog man gave it to you? Take it off!"

"Don't pick it."

"Don't pick it? Don't force me to do it myself."

Upon hearing this, Geng Jing stopped struggling and sneered, sending his hand over, "Okay, then I'll trouble you, Young City Master, to pick off the bracelet for someone else's bride. If you can take it off, I'll marry you when I get back."

Xing Changjie raised his eyebrows, thinking that there was such a good thing.

He circled the red bracelet, pulled it out easily in her hand, and simply took it out in front of everyone.

"Can't you just take it off? Remember what you said."

It's a pity that he thought it was a scam and had too many ideas.

Xing Changjie figured it out. To outsiders, they were at odds.

It was obviously possible to take it off, but Ah Jing refused. It turned out to be so that he could have a chance to step down and have a reason to marry her. I was so moved that Ah Jing still loved him.