The lord is always dishonest [Transmigration Book]

This night, Qi Zhao didn't make it to the end, and fell into a drowsy sleep halfway through.

When I woke up the next day, the window was still shrouded in black mist, and I couldn't tell what time it was.Qi Zhao got up, but didn't feel the expected soreness, only a little discomfort, so small that it can be ignored.

He nestled on the bed for a while, lifted the quilt and got out of the bed. He didn't feel anything when his feet touched the ground. As soon as he moved, his legs suddenly went limp, and he fell to the side with inertia.Qi Zhao closed his eyes subconsciously, but what he touched after a while was not cold and pain, but warm and soft cloth.

It also has a faint bluegrass aroma.

Qi Zhao opened his eyes, Xie Shen helped him to sit down on the edge of the bed, with a smile on his face: "What's the matter?"

Qi Zhao lowered his head and glanced at his leg, the fabric on his ankle was turned up, he could vaguely see dense hickey marks on his calf, he couldn't help but blush: "...asking knowingly."

Xie Shen followed his gaze to look over, and after seeing the marks on it, he curled his lips calmly, put Qi Zhao's leg on his own and rubbed it gently, and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Qi Zhao shook his head, leaned on his shoulder and closed his eyes: "Not hungry, but still sleepy."

"It's normal to be sleepy. Although the small porcelain bottle from last night was not used up, there is only a bottom left."

Qi Zhao: "..."

Qi Zhao glanced at him with the eyes of a gentle scum and a beastly old driver.

Knowing the meaning in his eyes, Xie Shen smiled lowly: "Why don't we use up the rest tonight?"

"...Don't even think about it." Qi Zhao looked at him fiercely, "Thank you, City Lord, you were very serious before, you can't be like this."

Xie Shen frowned slightly, and said nothing, but Qi Zhao regretted it as soon as he finished speaking, because what he said was really unconscionable, after all, Xie Shen's dishonesty and carefulness were carried out from beginning to end. All of a sudden, the branches and leaves are trembling with excitement.

Qi Zhao touched his nose and coughed dryly: "Cough."

Touching his nose is his habitual action when he is distracted, Xie Shen naturally knows: "What are you thinking, huh?"

Before Qi Zhao recovered from the thoughts just now, he subconsciously said what he was thinking in his heart. After realizing it, his face blushed, and he just wanted to say something to change the topic to make up for it, but it was too late.

Xie Shen laughed softly at the side, his gaze was very tender, he lowered his head and kissed his cheek at the corner of his eyes, every kiss was very gentle and sultry.The little fool had never been able to resist Xie Shen like this, his waist soon weakened, and just when he thought that something might happen next, someone knocked on the door suddenly.

It is easy to be irritable when planned at such a time, Qi Zhao frowned and looked towards the door, and heard Yue Cang's voice from outside: "Thank you, Lord, it's time to go to the tower."

Xie Shen responded, hugged Qi Zhao to lie down on the couch, leaned over and kissed him on the lips: "Your legs are weak, you have been sleepless in Gochen Pagoda for about half a month, don't go out, sleep for a while Son, I have put an enchantment on the door, unless you open it yourself, no one can break in, wait for me, I will be back at noon."

Qi Zhao knew that he was determined not to be able to walk now, so he didn't plan to show off, so he smiled and said hello.

Xie Shen glanced at him softly, tucked the quilt up for him and didn't stay any longer, got up and went out the door.

The room fell silent again.

Qi Zhao poked on his wrist: "Xiao Jiu."

Xiao Jiu can now be said to have reached the state of being called, and the mint green dumpling quickly appeared beside Qi Zhao: "Qi Zhaozhao, you finally called me. In fact, I just wanted to come out, but seeing you and Xie Chengzhu you Lennon I'm sorry, I don't mind."

Qi Zhao narrowed his eyes: "I feel something is wrong."

"Ok?"

Qi Zhao stretched out his hand to pinch the dumpling, and pulled it to both sides: "It's such a time, how do I see you are not nervous at all?"

"Oh, it hurts, don't talk, don't talk, my physical body as Chi Mu has been destroyed, what if the dumpling is also torn apart and turned into a lonely ghost?"

Qi Zhao's heart trembled, and he immediately withdrew his hands: "Your physical body..."

Tuanzi rolled to a safe place at the same time as Qi Zhao let go, shaking happily: "I'm lying to you, huh!"

muah.

... a ghost.

After three seconds of silence, Qi Zhao lifted the quilt and began to roll up his sleeves. Xiao Jiu was quite clever and winking at this time, and quickly rolled back. Qi Zhao reached out to reach it, and the door was closed again. It rang.

An old voice came in from outside: "Mr. Qi, Xie Chengzhu ordered me to come and deliver breakfast."

Qi Zhao responded, gave Xiao Jiu a wink to let him hide, got up and got out of bed and went to open the door, just opened a crack, and before he saw anyone, someone outside the door came in with his clothes still stained with old blood.

"Qi Zhaozhao, close the door!"

Qi Zhao reacted very quickly, closing the door behind his back the moment he saw the hem of the clothes, but it was too late.

A hand that was as dry as a tree branch quickly inserted into the crack of the door. The hand was covered with spiritual power and with a little force, a crack appeared on the door immediately, and then it split open, turning into pieces of incomplete pieces.

The mint green dumpling jumped into Qi Zhao's arms, and blocked the surrounding fragments that were stained with demonic energy for him. The smoke and dust billowed in, and the person outside the door walked in slowly, still wearing the big black burqa, with a hoarse voice: "It's been a long time! No see, Qi Zhao."

After finishing speaking, he shifted his eyes to Qi Zhao's arms, let out an ugly laugh from his throat, and said, "You too, long time no see."

Feeling that the dumpling in his arms was stiff, Qi Zhao couldn't help but hugged it tighter, which undoubtedly gave Xiao Jiu a lot of confidence, he relaxed and said calmly: "It's okay, it will be gone soon .”

Xin Yi casually shook his head: "The young man should leave a way for himself when he speaks. Your body is still with me, so how dare you speak big words?"

Xiao Jiu sneered, interrupted what he was going to say next, and said: "Xin Yi, what you said is also unreasonable, just based on your current situation, do you dare to touch my body?"

Xin Yi had a meal.

"Hiding the soul well, the damage to the body is only the body of the soul. Even if you break the seal and take out the body, it will be almost destroyed...Let me guess, you can still do it now, isn't it because of my body?" The mark on my body, if my physical body is destroyed, you will only be a lonely ghost."

"Lonely ghosts, you also have a share."

"I used to be a lonely ghost. My soul wandered away for so many years before starting again. There is nothing to be afraid of."

Xin Yi fell silent for a long time, then suddenly narrowed his eyes: "Are you delaying time?"

He guessed really well, although Qi Zhao didn't know that Xin Yi could still come in after Du Wen had set up a Tai Chi formation, but his devilish energy couldn't be hidden, there must be someone rushing here from the other side of the tower, the only difference is time.

Xin Yi quickly figured out Qi Zhao's plan, his face sank, and he didn't say much more immediately. Black and rotten vines appeared around him, pressing directly towards Qi Zhao. The species of vines and trees collided together, and the rays of light entangled.

"boom--"

Qi Zhao took a step back, pursed his lips and wiped away the blood from the corners of his lips.He looked up and found that Xin Yi was even more embarrassed than him, and had already retreated to the door. The hem of the burqa on his body was torn into pieces, but what was exposed was not legs or bones, but two entwined vines.

This person is not Xin Yi's original body at all, but just an afterimage created by illusion with divine consciousness.

He stood by the door, looked up at Qi Zhao, a successful and weird smile curled up on the corner of his lips, and the vines of Yunxu vines were also tightly entangled at this moment.

A mass of dense black mist condensed behind Qi Zhao, carrying a chill that pierced through the bones.Startled, Qi Zhao concentrated his spiritual power and pushed back, but only touched the mist of nothingness.

In the mist, the appearance of a person gradually became clear. He used Yan Hui's skin, but Xin Yi's voice came out, and he smiled hoarsely: "Qi Zhao, follow me."

This is where Xin Yi's real soul lies.

And at the same time as he appeared, there was an intimidating pressure from outside, Xin Yi's eyes flickered, without hesitation, he moved cleanly and slashed at the back of Qi Zhao's neck.Qi Zhao only felt a pain in his neck, his eyes blurred, and he fell backwards powerlessly.

The last scene he saw was the sky full of blue light and Xie Shen holding the startling blue sword.

After that, I don't know anything.

……

When I woke up again, the surroundings were cold and damp, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Qi Zhao opened his eyes, quickly realized his current situation, and sat quietly against the wall without saying a word.Soon, footsteps were heard, and after the sound stopped, the lights in the corner were lit, and the surrounding area became clearer.

This is a cave, with bones and carrion scattered around, and the smell of blood is extremely unpleasant.

"Mr. Qi is so courageous." The lamplighter walked forward slowly, squatted down in front of him, his eyes under the silver mask were gloomy, "This is the place I specially found for you, do you like it?"

Qi Zhao didn't say anything.

Xin Yi smiled: "It seems that I don't like it, no wonder, who would like such a bad place, but—"

His voice was a bit cold, "The place where I have been sealed for thousands of years is more cloudy and colder than here, why does no one think about me?"

Qi Zhao didn't want to talk to him: "What do you want to do?"

Xin Yi stopped talking, and looked at him with cold eyes, showing no emotion at all.Qi Zhao didn't dodge, and looked straight into his eyes. After a while, Xin Yi suddenly smiled, then raised his hand, slowly took off his mask, and spoke hoarsely.

"Now, does Mr. Qi know what I want to do?"

Qi Zhao looked up and was stunned.