Little White House Collector [Quick Transmigration]

Qi Yao came to Xing Ming, knowing that Xing Ming who was approaching him restrained his thinking emotions, Xing Ming stretched out his hand and pulled Qi Yao to his side to sit down, just about to call the ghost maid to come in, Qi Yao held Xing Ming and shook shook his head.

"I overheard the conversation between you and the ghost soldier just now." Qi Yao said this as soon as he opened his mouth, which obviously made Xing Ming startled.

"Can I ask, if I hadn't stopped you yesterday, would the ghost pawns have attacked the village?"

Qi Yao's dark eyes stared directly at Xing Ming, his words meant to ask questions, but the expression on his face actually already had the answer

Xing Ming wouldn't hide from Qi Yao, since the other party asked this question, he nodded and acquiesced to Qi Yao's guess, and didn't give any explanation or explanation immediately, he wanted to see what Qi Yao would think if he didn't explain.

Qi Yao's lips were pursed and his hair straightened, as if he was struggling and struggling. After a while, he said: "Actually, I am not as kind as you imagined. No matter if it is those villagers or others, no matter how many there are, ten or one Bai, they are not as important to me as you."

"This, I hope you can know."

"The only thing I care about is you."

This is a direct confession, the opening and closing crimson lips exude infinite attraction, obviously people are by his side, but Xing Ming feels that it is not enough, so he leans over and kisses Qi Yao, who opens his mouth voluntarily Lips, welcome Xing Ming's lips and tongues to enter.

The kiss didn't last long, when the air in the body became thinner and the ears were getting hot, Qi Yao pressed his hands against Xing Ming's strong chest and pushed him away.

The force was so weak that it could be completely ignored, Xing Ming stopped appropriately, he had already asked for the person several times last night, even if the other party choked up and cried and said no, he still didn't stop, he just made the person unconscious, from Qi Yao's point of view Looking into his bright eyes, Xing Ming knew that Qi Yao had something to say.

Qi Yao had no resistance or fear to the fact that he once wanted to kill human beings, which was a bit beyond his expectation, but he was naturally happy in his heart.

"Listen to the ghost soldier. After we left, other people slaughtered the villagers of that village. Did they want to frame you?" The opponent had already planned.

Xing Ming was surprised to think of Qi Yao to such a degree in an instant. His idea at one time was to protect Qi Yao and keep him away from these complicated things. Heart, much stronger than he thought, he wanted to share his worries, and even wanted to advise him.

Xing Ming didn't shake his head or nod his head, his conjecture overlapped with Qi Yao's, but he wouldn't immediately make a decision before the matter was definitively concluded.

"Not sure yet."

"That's possible. If this is the case, what will be the consequences?" Qi Yao suddenly became nervous.

Xing Ming's eyes were deep and bottomless, and his voice was extremely low: "If I really succeed in being framed, the underworld will send Yin soldiers to arrest me and bring me to justice."

Qi Yao grabbed Xing Ming's hand and clenched it tightly.

Feeling the tension from Qi Yao's body, Xing Ming smiled at him, he seldom smiles, Leng Mu majestic on weekdays with a handsome face, just because the person in front of him is the one he loves in his heart, so the soft side , show it to the other party without reservation.

Xing Ming patted the back of Qi Yao's hand reassuringly, his voice was still deep, but there was a hint of a smile on his face: "It's not that easy for them to catch me, so naturally I won't just sit and wait for death."

"I have already thought of a way to increase the number of ghost soldiers."

"What method?" Qi Yao asked.

Xing Ming raised his hand to caress Qi Yao's glossy and smooth hair hanging down his back, still smiling and said, "You'll find out later."

"Can't you say it now?" Qi Yao's appetite was completely suspended, and the ghost king who was hugging him had already closed his lips, as if he really didn't intend to reveal anything more.

When they knew the specific method, it was already two days later, they left the ghost hall again and came to the human world.

The level of ghost pawn power is low, and they cannot freely release their own ghost aura. Therefore, when they came to a county with a large population, the ghost king asked the accompanying ghost pawns to stay outside the city gate. A temporarily hired carriage headed for the county seat.

The ground was uneven, the carriage bumped all the way, Qi Yao was hugged by Xing Ming, sitting on his lap, the soft cushion of human flesh was indeed more comfortable than the hard wooden board.

The coachman was a middle-aged man. After entering the city, he respectfully asked the ghost king in the car where he was going, and the ghost king asked the coachman to find an inn to stop at.

Both the Ghost King and Qi Yao are dressed luxuriously. Although Qi Yao has a veil on his face, the bright eyes that are exposed are enough to show his extraordinary appearance. The coachman can tell that the two are rich people, so no matter their behavior or tone, they are very similar. Respectful.

Ma Chen walked for a quarter of an hour on the relatively flat road in the city, and stopped in front of one of the most upscale inns in the county, and this was the only inn that could barely qualify as a guest in the carriage.

I don't know if it's the driver's illusion, but I always feel that the man in the luxurious black clothes is not as simple as being rich, but more like a prince and aristocrat.

The coachman jumped out of the carriage, took out a step stool and put it beside the carriage, bowed his head, and said to the carriage, "Master and Madam, the inn has arrived."

The curtain of the car was gently lifted, and a cold and calm gaze fell from a high place. At that moment, the coachman's breathing stopped, and what's more, it seemed that his soul was so frightened that he was about to leave his body.

Giving the coachman a piece of broken silver, Xing Ming turned around and stretched out his hand to help Qi Yao out. This inn is located in one of the busiest streets in the county. In addition, it was noon and there were many people coming in and out. When the carriage stopped, everyone just glanced at it casually. At first glance, I didn't pay too much attention to it, but when the curtain was lifted and a person stepped down from inside, there were faint gasping sounds from the side.

This county can be considered big or small, but just standing there like Xing Ming has an imposing manner that cannot be ignored, coupled with his tall body and handsome face, it can be said that he is instantly attracted. many people's attention.

Immediately afterwards, a red-clothed girl with tulle came out from inside. Not only many people, but almost everyone stared at the girl in a daze. The slender body was wrapped in red clothes, and the long black waist-length hair slid down the lower waist because of the bending of the master, and hung down, the forehead, eyebrows, and pupils, no matter which one was twisted, were not covered by the veil. When they come out, they are all beautiful and impeccable. When they are put together, even if she is wearing a veil, people know instantly that she must have a special appearance.

As soon as he got out of the car curtain, countless obsessive and obsessive eyes were cast on him, Qi Yao subconsciously frowned.

Before he stepped on the low stool, his whole body suddenly flew into the air, and his arms conditioned to wrap around Xing Ming's neck. The aura around the man suddenly darkened. Immediately looked back in horror.

Da Heng carried Qi Yao into the inn, the waiter in the inn had sharp eyes, and when he saw the clothes on Xing Ming's body, he knew that the other party was not an ordinary person, so he greeted him with a smile on his face.

Asked for a Tianzi room, Xing Ming paid the rent for a week, and told the waiter not to come into his room without his permission.

The waiter held the money in his palm and nodded repeatedly, as if his neck could be broken.

The weather in the human world is hot, and it is now the dog days. Everyone on the street is sweating faintly on their foreheads, but the two people in the inn room have calm faces, and there is no sign of being scorched by the heat.

Xing Ming is the king of ghosts, and the temperature around him is icy cold at a certain distance. Qi Yao was placed on a chair in the room by him, and then he reached out and took off the tulle on Qi Yao's face.

When he came out, he had already had lunch in advance, so Qi Yao was not hungry. As for the ghost king, he didn't need food to fill his stomach.

Qi Yao looked at Xing Ming and asked him about the method that he hadn't told him before.

Xing Ming then carefully informed Qi Yao of his plan. He predicted that a huge flood disaster would break out here in the near future, and countless human beings would die in the flood. He planned to collect human souls at that time to increase the number of ghost soldiers. .

The underworld will be busy catching the souls of the dead, and they won't be able to take care of him for a while. There is plenty of time for him to prepare slowly.

"Then how do you find the person who framed you? They will follow?" Qi Yao asked a question.

"Well, it should be." Not should, but absolutely.

"They will definitely make trouble." Qi Yao frowned.

The next moment a cold hand stroked between his brows, smoothing his brows.

"It's fine if they want to make trouble." Xing Ming was really worried that he wouldn't be made trouble. After all, if so many people were killed at once, not only the ghost soldiers would appear, but there might also be people from the Buddhist world.

Or it can be said that people from the Buddhist world have already been mobilized. There are many early warnings for this flood, and anyone with a little bit of magic power will have a foreknowledge.

The Buddhist world emphasizes obeying the destiny, and will not interfere in the life and death of the human world, but they will come to save the dead souls.

In this way, maybe there will be no other changes for those who are scruples about those who go to the Buddhist world.

While the two were talking, a ghost pawn came to the door. Xing Ming sensed the other party's arrival and removed the barrier he had set up. The ghost pawn directly penetrated into the room without pushing the door.

"The Buddhist world sent five mages here this time, led by a man named Kong Luan." The ghost soldier reported the news to Xing Ming.

"Kong Luan?" Xing Ming unexpectedly felt that this name was a bit familiar, and then he remembered that this person seemed to be the best disciple of Huigen in the Buddhist world in the past hundred years. Home Hinayana realm.

If he fights directly with the opponent, the outcome may not be known yet.