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Although Shengyin Village is not very big, but taking advantage of the darkness, the two of them hid left and right, and it was not so easy for the villagers to find them.

The two ran to a small alley, and when they reached the end, there was no way. The voices of the villagers were gradually heard. Just as the two were about to climb over the wall, there was a sudden movement from the corner of the wall.

Looking down, there was an opening at the corner of the wall that was just enough for an adult to enter and exit. A head protruded from the opening. Looking carefully, it was the pink coat handing Beishang a handkerchief in the land of the sacred tree. woman.

She looked up at the two of them, and said softly, "Two young masters, follow me quickly." She slowly retracted her head while speaking.

The two looked at each other, Beishang bent down, Xiaojin held him back: "I'll go first." Saying that, he slipped in.

Beishang stared at his back thoughtfully, the corners of his mouth twitching.

After Xiao Jin entered, there was no one else besides the wall besides the two women.

And these two women are the two who expressed their hearts to them in the land of the sacred tree.

At this moment, the two were staring at him nervously.

Xiao Jin glanced at them, leaned over to the entrance of the cave, and said in a low voice, "Come in."

Bei Shang heard what he said outside, and also got in.

Seeing that it was the two girls from the land of the sacred tree who rescued them, Beishang cupped his hands at them: "Thank you two girls for your help."

The woman in yellow nodded, squatted down, and sealed the hole.

The woman in pink smiled slightly, and whispered: "We feel that the two young masters are not bad people."

"There is indeed some misunderstanding." Beishang said.

The woman in yellow sealed the hole, stood up and took a look at Xiao Jin: "This is not a place to talk, two young masters, please come with us."

The two followed them to a remote and somewhat dilapidated small tile-roofed house.During the period, I learned that the woman in pink is called Ziyun, and the woman in yellow is called Ziyu. They are a pair of sisters, the former is the older sister, and the latter is the younger sister.

This place is their home. There is no father, no mother, no brothers and no brothers in the family. The two have depended on each other since childhood.

After entering the room, Ziyun asked the two to sit down, poured them a cup of hot tea, and said slowly: "You two young masters, please make it easy. Although the room is relatively simple, it is safe."

"Miss Ziyun plans to take us in?" Beishang stared at her.

Ziyun lowered his head: "I hope you don't feel disgusted, young master."

Xiao Jin frowned: "It's not good for you to take us in."

"We know that you already have wives," Ziyu said quietly, "but we don't care, as long as you don't dislike us."

"It's not a matter of dislike or dislike." Xiao Jin glanced at her.

At this time, the villagers are chasing them. If the two sisters are found hiding them, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Let's not discuss this for now," Ziyun said indifferently, "The two young masters have been running for a long time, so let's have a sip of hot tea first."

The two of them did not suspect him, picked up the teacup and drank it down in one gulp.

When the two sisters saw the two drinking tea, their eyes flashed.

……

When Xiao Jin woke up, he found that his whole body was weak, his headache was splitting, and he couldn't move.

He opened his eyes with some difficulty, and found that he was in a somewhat dark "small black room" at this time, and he himself was tied to a cross stake in a big character shape by a fairy rope. Shang was tied at his side just like him.

"Bei Shang..." He called out, only to find that his voice was hoarse and hoarse.

Beishang frowned slightly, opened his eyes after a while, looked around, and shouted: "What's going on? Where am I?" He grabbed the rope.

This tone... has "transformed" again.

Seeing that he was sweating profusely on his forehead, Xiao Jin persuaded in a hoarse voice: "Don't work hard, it will hurt your hands."

Beishang seemed to have just seen him at this time, and grinned: "You are there too? You are indeed the wife I won, and we are in trouble together." Then, he winked at him.

Xiao Jin is silent, and doesn't think there is anything to be happy about in the current situation.

"Boom!!"

The door of the small black room was opened, two figures walked in slowly, Xiao Jin looked over, it was the two sisters Ziyun and Ziyu.

At this time, the expressions on the faces of the two were excited, with a hint of excitement between them.

Seeing the two people come in, Beishang yelled: "It's you two little girls who tied us here?"

Ziyun smiled: "So what?"

"What did you do to me?" Beishang struggled again, "Why am I limp all over and can't lift my energy?"

Ziyun's eyes wandered over him and Xiaojin, and smiled: "Do you still remember the cup of tea you drank? There is spiritual powder in it."

"You are not the two sisters Ziyun and Ziyu!" Xiao Jin said suddenly.

The sisters looked at him in surprise.

"What do you mean by that?" Ziyu asked.

"Spiritual fans." Xiao Jin said.

The two sisters were taken aback for a moment, then relieved.Zi Yu grinned: "You're pretty smart."

Xiao Jin was silent, how could a pair of ordinary sisters who urinate and grow in Shengyin Village have something like spiritual powder that only exists in the monk world?

The only explanation: they, not them.

Beishang blinked, and it took him a while to react, shocked: "Are you the one who seized the house?"

Seizing the house is a very evil and forbidden technique that has long been lost.This forbidden technique is to use the caster's own soul to forcibly seize the body of another person for his own use.

And the soul of the person who has been taken away will be scattered, and will never be able to re-enter reincarnation.

Therefore, the method is too evil, and it is listed as a forbidden technique by the righteous way of the cultivation world, and anyone who finds out that the person who seizes the house will be punished!

Ziyun walked up to him, hooked his fingers around his chin: "Yes, you are also very smart."

A trace of coldness flashed in Xiao Jin's eyes: "Are you from the Demon Race?"

Ziyu clapped her hands, and said with a smirk: "Young Master Xiao is worthy of being a person in the cultivation world, and you can guess right."

"Purpose?" Xiao Jin looked at her coldly.

Ziyun withdrew her fingers, turned to him and said, "Master Xiao is so smart, how can he not know what we want to do?"

Beishang also looked at him with a blank face: "What do they want to do?"

Ziyun turned to look at him, and asked casually: "Before in the land of the sacred tree, Mr. Bei said that he had a wife. I wonder if Mr. Bei's wife is as beautiful as mine?"

Beishang blinked, without thinking: "You can't compare with him, he is much prettier than you."

Ziyun's face froze, and she smirked: "Master Bei is so supportive of his wife, it's really enviable."

"I'm just telling the truth, how can I support you?" Beishang stared at her with a foolish look.

"I have to admit that among these men, the faces of the two sons are unparalleled and unique in the world." Ziyun said, "And among these women, my sister and I say they are the second in the world, who dares to be the number one?" There was an extremely confident and haughty look on his face.

After a pause, "Now Mr. Bei, you say that your wife is much prettier than me. This isn't love for the house. What's the point of supporting her?"

"Puff...hahaha..." Beishang stared at her for a long time, then bent over with a smile, unable to speak for a long time.

Seeing his exaggerated smile, the smile on Ziyun's face couldn't hold back anymore, she asked word by word: "What are you laughing at?"

Beishang finally stopped laughing: "I laugh at you, where did you come from so confident?"

He shook his head and continued, "Don't believe me, my wife is indeed a hundred times more beautiful than you."

Xiao Jin on one side listened to the conversation between the two with a blank expression.

Seeing that she still didn't believe her, Beishang grinned: "If you don't believe me, just look back."

Ziyun looked back subconsciously, there was no one behind her except Xiao Jin, she was slightly annoyed: "Are you kidding me?"

Beishang glanced at her sideways: "I didn't trick you, didn't you see it?"

Ziyun was very angry: "How dare you say that you are not kidding me? There is only Mr. Xiao... son behind me?" At the end, she seemed to realize, "Your wife is Mr. Xiao?" She widened her eyes in astonishment .

Beishang smiled and nodded: "Look, I just said that my wife is much prettier than you, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Ziyun's face was flushed, and he took a few steps back, as if he couldn't accept it. Looking at the faces of the two, he suddenly rushed into the burning stove beside him, and picked up a red-hot iron.

She stared at the two of them with a ferocious face, and finally her eyes stopped on Beishang, and she said sadly: "Tell me, what would it be like if this iron brand was burned on someone's face?"

Xiao Jin's face changed slightly: "What are you going to do?"

Beishang seemed to be taken aback by her too: "You...don't act recklessly."

Seeing his expression, Ziyun seemed to be a little happy, she moved the iron to an inch of his face, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I am reluctant to burn this thing to you, so I will be happy just looking at it." face."

She turned the iron, turned to Xiao Jin, and said solemnly, "But he is different!"

The author has something to say: Bei Shang: My wife is the prettiest.

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