[Quick Transmigration] Take away the bloody protagonist

Everyone exclaimed.Even the proprietress looked a little shocked.

"I didn't expect that, Fatty Zhang," she said, "No matter how you look at it, you don't look like someone with spiritual roots."

Zhou Mao smiled wryly.Jiang He on the side showed a little worry.He squeezed Zhou Mao's palm lightly, then took the key from the counter, and opened a guest room for Zhou Mao and the immortal.

After opening the door of the guest room, Jiang He first invited the immortal to enter, then he took Zhou Mao's arm and gave him a wink.

"This man's words are so sloppy, it's really annoying." He whispered, "I'll follow you, you have to be careful."

Zhou Mao patted Jiang He's arm: "It will be fine."

He followed the immortal into the guest room, and Jiang He also followed, closing the door behind him.

Immortal looked at Jiang He: "No one else..."

"It doesn't matter to him." Zhou Mao hurriedly said, and glanced at Jiang He. "He is... the person concerned."

Jiang He curled his lips, and the immortal seemed to want to laugh, but he stopped in time.

"I don't intend to accept you as a disciple," the immortal restrained his face, and said solemnly to Zhou Mao, "but I know that there are bad people who want to harm you, and I'm going down here to save you from fire and water."

He looked at Zhou Mao, and then at Jiang He: "You must be careful in your words and deeds."

Jiang He whispered: "Can you speak more directly, don't be so polite."

The immortal smiled slightly, then glared at Jiang He. "We immortals have very good ears," he said, "it won't help if you speak ill of me no matter how softly you speak."

Jiang He snorted and didn't speak again.

Zhou Mao arched his hands: "Thank you for your guidance, Immortal. I don't know if Immortal can tell me who is trying to harm me."

Jiang He: "...how come you are so virtuous when you speak."

The immortal shook his head: "I figured out that your destiny is doomed. If you talk about it in detail, I'm afraid the secret will be leaked, which will be bad for you and me." He looked at Zhou Mao: "You just need to be calm and wait for the opportunity to act, and I will definitely protect you." You are safe."

Jiang Hai frowned, staring at the immortal: "What's the opportunity? What's the move?"

The immortal smiled slightly: "We will find out in the future."

Jiang He's expression clearly showed impatience. "Where did you come from?" He asked the fairy directly.

"Come from Wanjian Mountain." The immortal replied with a smile.

"I didn't ask you this." Jiang He said coldly.

The corner of the immortal's mouth curled up, and he closed his eyes. "Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things." He shook his head, muttering, "You and I are both born of Tao. All things bear yin and embrace yang, and the spirit is peaceful. What people hate , Weigu..."

Jiang He: "...want to hit someone."

Zhou Mao: "Calm down, brother He, calm down."

The fairy heard the two whispering and opened his eyes. "You and I already know," he pointed at Zhou Mao, "that's the one who 'doesn't go with the wind, but swallows the halberd to the edge'."

"And you..." He looked at Jiang He and narrowed his eyes.

"Who am I? It's none of your business." Jiang He stared at the immortal and countered unhappy.

"Brother Jiang He." Zhou Mao tugged on Jiang He's sleeve and stopped him in a low voice.

Immortal's expression froze, he suddenly stretched out his hand, brushed a few runes and pasted them in every corner of the room and on the gaps between doors and windows, and the room was suddenly quiet.No noise from outside can come in.

He stared at Jiang He closely, the expression on his face changing.Zhou Mao had never seen so many expressions on a person's face.He seemed to want to laugh, but his brows were slightly furrowed, and there seemed to be a little water in his eyes, with a happy and sad expression.That aloof and handsome posture of a fairy seemed to be broken in an instant.

Zhou Mao couldn't understand the complex expression of the immortal, but he was very sure of his eyes.

It was a look full of longing.Zhou Mao had seen it several times in the eyes of the doctor who was sitting next to the survival cabin and reading softly to the sleeping people in the cabin.

Who this immortal is is already clear.

"Xiao...Xiaohe?" A tentative voice trembled from the fairy's mouth, without the slightest sign of the calm and stable just now.

Jiang He was stunned.The same complicated expression appeared on his face. "You're not dead?" he asked in a low voice.

"I'm not dead." The immortal said softly, "I'm not dead. I'm sorry, Xiaohe."

Zhou Mao stood next to the two of them, watching the expressions of the two of them constantly changing, but no one left, for some reason he wanted to laugh.When he was hesitating whether to secretly push Jiang He to Song Xiaofei's side, Jiang He rushed towards Song Xiaofei and punched him hard on the shoulder.

This punch was really heavy, Song Xiaofei's expression changed and he let out a muffled snort.However, when he raised his eyes, he was facing Jiang He's reddish eyes.Seeing the tears in his eyes, he suddenly softened, pinched Jiang He's wrist, pulled him into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

Neither of them spoke.Jiang He pressed his forehead tightly against Song Xiaofei's shoulder, Song Xiaofei put his arms around Jiang He's waist, and patted his back lightly.

Seeing the reunion of his lover after a long absence, Zhou Mao was very moved, but the two hugged each other for too long, Zhou Mao felt a little embarrassed that he was leaving or staying.

Song Xiaofei raised his head slightly, saw Zhou Mao standing in the corner, and suddenly realized that there was still such a light bulb, he let go of his hand, patted Jiang He's back, and signaled him to get up.

"This soundproof note can't be used for too long." Song Xiaofei said, "Since we all know each other's identity, I'll make a long story short."

He coughed a few times: "This is the world I created. But in fact, this world is mainly for the treatment of Director Zheng."

He looked at Zhou Mao and Jiang He with puzzled eyes, and explained: "Director Zheng is the murderer who trapped you here, and he is also the third consciousness. But for some reason, he is also trapped in the world and cannot get out. His family members found us, we went to his home to have a look, and found that he had moved a survival cabin system in his home. As a treatment task, we must first find Director Zheng and take him back.”

He looked at Zhou Mao, then at Jiang He: "Besides, Director Zheng exists in this world, which is also a threat to you and me. He probably has the ability to monitor the dynamics of the entire world, and our words and deeds will be exposed to the public." He's under supervision, so be extra careful."

He pointed to the soundproofing runes on the wall. "This soundproof symbol is a rune I set up to interfere with other people's sight and hearing. Director Zheng doesn't know what's going on in this room. But if it's used for too long, it will also arouse his suspicion. Therefore, I The rune will be taken back in a while."

Song Xiaofei stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to pull Jiang He closer to him, but Jiang He was a little shy at this time, and stood away quietly with a blushing face.

Song Xiaofei smiled, and turned his gaze to Zhou Mao: "I will not accept you as an apprentice. If you really become my apprentice, you have the possibility of becoming the protagonist of this novel. Doing so will undoubtedly set a target for Zheng Shi Da. I will find an NPC as an apprentice, and then write him as the protagonist to lure Zheng Shi to take action, so as to judge what kind of role he is in this world."

"It's safest for you to continue to live in seclusion here and not be discovered by anyone." He looked at Jiang He tenderly, "I will visit you often."

Jiang He blushed again when he met Song Xiaofei's gaze.Zhou Mao originally thought that he would say something like "Who cares for you to come and see", but he didn't expect that he just moved his lips, then lowered his head without making a sound.

Song Xiaofei looked at Jiang He and smiled again.He patted his clothes and stood up. "That's it. I'll go out and choose an apprentice at random. You guys stay well and don't cause trouble at will."

Zhou Mao nodded.He looked at Song Xiaofei, hesitated for a moment, and asked carefully: "Doctor Song, has Dr. Jiang come to this world this time?"

Song Xiaofei looked at Zhou Mao, blinked, and shook his head again.

"Don't worry," he said softly, "I'll get you out."

A deep sense of loss suddenly surged in Zhou Mao's heart.He looked at Song Xiaofei and nodded.

"Thank you, Dr. Song." He said.

Song Xiaofei waved his hand, turned to look at Jiang He, and smiled at him.

"I'm leaving," he said.

Jiang He looked at him without speaking.After a few seconds, a few words came out of his mouth.

"Let's just go," he said.

Song Xiaofei pursed his lips, and before Jiang He could react, he grabbed his wrist and pulled him to his side, quickly kissed him on the face, then stretched out his hand, and recalled the soundproof symbol pasted on the wall.

Jiang He's face was as red as fire, and even his freckles seemed to have turned red.He gave Song Xiaofei a hard look, but didn't speak. Song Xiaofei smiled slightly, pushed the door out, and walked into the lobby.

Facing the curious onlookers, Song Xiaofei quickly put on a look of pity. "It's a pity." He shook his head and said regretfully, "Although the little master has some aura, his spiritual roots are shallow and he is not suitable for cultivating immortals."

The surrounding crowd let out a few regretful sighs, but the proprietress was quite happy. "It's the best way," she said, "to save me the expense of hiring a new cook."

Song Xiaofei looked around, then pretended to be bright, walked two steps quickly, and stood beside a well-mannered scholar sitting by the window.He leaned over slightly, made a surprised expression, and looked at the scholar.

"I didn't expect there to be such a strange person here." He cupped his hands and saluted: "Can you talk to me in detail?"

The scholar was eating melon seeds, and seeing that he was inexplicably selected by the immortal, he was stunned, and he didn't even feel that the melon seeds were sticking to his mouth.

Zhou Mao knew this scholar, he was a frequent visitor here, and he often ordered some snacks to drink and chat with other guests.He and Jiang Hai stood on the periphery of the crowd, silently watching Song Xiaofei's embarrassing performance.

Song Xiaofei invited the scholar into the guest room, and after pretending to talk for a few words, he pushed open the door of the guest room with a look of joy, and thanked everyone in the inn one by one with the scholar who still had a face of not knowing what happened.Walking out of the shop, Song Xiaofei took off his saber, and with the breeze blowing, his sleeves fluttered, and a cloud of mist drifted by, and the two of them disappeared in an instant.

Zhou Mao followed the crowd out of the room, staring in a daze at the place where the two disappeared.Although Zhou Mao was very happy knowing that Song Xiaofei had come and seeing him recognize Jiang He, but this joy could not conceal the disappointment in his heart.

Jiang Hai didn't come.Zhou Mao should have felt at ease because it meant he wouldn't be in danger of being trapped in this world.He probably has other, more important things to do.

Even though he thought so, Zhou Mao's mood was still uncontrollably depressed.

Jiang He saw Zhou Mao's mood and patted him on the shoulder. "We will be able to go back soon." He said, "You will be able to see Jiang Hai soon."

Zhou Mao didn't speak, but nodded slightly.Jiang He clapped his hands.

"Don't think about it." He said, "I've always wanted to ask, how did you know that Song... that immortal is looking for you?"

Zhou Mao blinked: "Because of that poem."

"Poetry" Jiang He recalled, "Is it the one that doesn't follow the wind, or the wind?"

"Yes," Zhou Mao took out a note from his pocket, "When the old man said the original sentence of the poem, I took notes at the counter." He unfolded the note, "The original sentence is'Strong grass does not follow The wind blows away', 'the snake spear swallows the halberd gallops forward', and the immortal's poem omits the words 'strength grass' and 'snake spear'. The combination of grass and spear..."

Zhou Mao scratched a small word "Mao" with his finger on the note.Jiang He showed a suddenly realized expression.

"So that's it!" He patted his forehead, "Although this crossword puzzle is simple, it's really hard to think about it at the moment." He looked at Zhou Mao with a smile, and stretched out his hand to pinch his chubby cheek.

"My sister-in-law is very smart, not bad." He said with a smile, and stroked Zhou Mao's hair again.

"Jiang Hai is definitely worried about letting his future good wife stay here alone." He said softly, "He will definitely come to you. You have to trust him."

Zhou Mao's face blushed immediately, he lowered his head, and gave a soft "hmm".

The author has something to say:

Song Xiaofei: "The immortal is me, not Jiang Hai! How about it, is it a surprise? Is it a surprise?" (Not a surprise)

The JJ forum is closed these days.My code word speed is so fast that I am afraid myself! (No)