Only villains don't force me to socialize [Transmigration Book]

As soon as Lin Jianzhu heard Long Chuchen's name, he felt an unforgettable pain, but in retrospect, he only remembered that Long Chuchen was imprisoned by Tianxuan Xianzong because he provoked a war in the spirit and demon world. What else happened?

Ning Zhe sensed something was wrong with Lin Jianzhu【What's wrong? 】

Lin Jianzhu raised his hand and stroked his forehead, a little confused, what happened to him, he continued to think along Long Chuchen's side, Long Chuchen's rebellion was his own fault.

"Long Chuchen, who has lost the protection of Tianxuan Xianzong, is nothing to fear. Find him and imprison him in the water prison." Ning Zhe ordered indifferently.

"Yes, Long Chuchen has now fled to Liguo, and this subordinate will lead the troops to arrest him." Yan Ziyao bowed respectfully, and quietly withdrew.

Leaving the country...

Lin Jianzhu couldn't help recalling that place full of lifelessness. He still clearly remembered the rough texture of the vermilion city gate, as if he had touched it carefully with his hands. What kind of emotion did he have at that time? Why do you have to carefully touch a palace gate in the mortal world?

His heart skipped a beat, as if an emotion was about to overflow.

"Jianzhu," Ning Zhe squeezed Lin Jianzhu's white and thin wrist, and pulled him to his side, "Are you too tired, do you want to take a rest first?"

Lin Jianzhu lay down on Ning Zhe's lap. He looked up at Ning Zhe's Adam's apple. Ning Zhe's Adam's apple was beautiful, and the line of his jaw was perfect. Lin Jianzhu couldn't help reaching out to touch his cold white neck .

Ning Zhe didn't let Lin Jianzhu be presumptuous, he grabbed Lin Jianzhu's hand and kissed his fingertips lightly.

But what Ning Zhe didn't know was that Lin Jianzhu's heart was hurting like a knife at the moment, there must be some memories that he didn't know, but made him painful, and he had to think about them.

"Are you sleepy? Go to sleep when you're sleepy." Ning Zhe put Lin Jianzhu's hand back to his side, his tone extremely gentle.

Lin Jianzhu looked up at Ning Zhemei's aggressive eyes, almost drowning in them, and he murmured, "Husband, can I trust you?"

"Of course, you can always trust me, because we are Taoist couples who pray to heaven and earth and form a bond. We will never betray you in this life." Ning Zhe looked at Lin Jianzhu who was slowly falling into a deep sleep, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared. , turned into a bone-chilling indifference.

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When Lin Jianzhu woke up, he found himself lying on the bed, while Ning Zhe looked at him with his head propped up.

"Did you wash off the bastard?" Lin Jianzhu felt a little sleepy after waking up.

"Are you awake?" Ning Zhe picked up a strand of Lin Jianzhu's black hair scattered on the bed, and wrapped it around his fingertips, "Go, I'll take you to see the Demon Realm."

What Lin Jianzhu didn't expect was that Ning Zhe directly pulled him up to the highest point of the palace. The two stood on the top of several steep buildings and looked into the distance. Except for the successive palaces and palaces under the feet, it looks particularly desolate under the dim yellow sunset.

Ning Zhe was fascinated. After a long time, he said to Lin Jianzhu: "Everyone calls me a tyrant because they have been at ease for too long. They are only in turmoil and killing everywhere. They are always wary of their own lives. When they live in fear, Only then will there be no energy to complain about the virtues of the Lord of the Demon Realm."

"Perhaps they never blamed you in their hearts, but are grateful that you can bring them this piece of peace?" Lin Jianzhu comforted.

"Maybe, it doesn't matter, but the irony is that the way I joined is the way of a wise king. Jian Zhu, you said that if I destroy the demon world, will I be able to enter Mahayana?" Ning Zhe suddenly smiled and looked at Lin Jian Zhu.

Lin Jianzhu felt that Ning Zhe's gaze was inexplicably familiar. It was really not like Ning Zhe, but like another person, but he couldn't remember who this person was. He said: "Cultivation should always follow the sky , Destroying the Demon Realm may be counterproductive."

As soon as Ning Zhe brought Lin Jianzhu back to the big point, Yan Ziyao came to report: "Your Majesty, Long Chuchen has been captured and is now being held in a water prison."

"Detain him in prison for eternity, and there is no need to report again." Ning Zhe ordered indifferently.

"Yes."

"Wait a minute, I want to see Long Chuchen." Lin Jianzhu subconsciously blurted out, even he was surprised when the words came out, why he cared so much about Long Chuchen.

"He's just a lunatic, there's nothing to look at," Ning Zhe didn't pay attention to Long Chuchen at all, "It would be more interesting if we went to play chess."

"No, I must meet him." Lin Jianzhu gradually became firm.

Ning Zhe said helplessly: "Okay, it's all up to you."

Under the leadership of Yan Ziyao, Ning Zhe accompanied Lin Jianzhu to the water dungeon. The three of them walked through layers of barriers, kept going down, and finally saw Long Chuchen in a dirty pool.

Long Chuchen's hair was disheveled, he lost all his cultivation, his pipa bones were pierced by chains, his expression was crazy, and he was muttering words.

Lin Jianzhu listened carefully, and found that what Long Chuchen was saying was "All this is a conspiracy of heaven, ah, it is a conspiracy... I want to go home, I must go back."

"Long Chuchen?" He called out tentatively.

"I'm not Long Chuchen, I'm not Long Chuchen..." Long Chuchen seemed to be stimulated, he kept tugging on the chain, and the words in his mouth gradually turned into howls, with a shrill cry The screams echoed in the water prison.

"I'll just say he's a lunatic, right?" Ning Zhe said helplessly, "Let's go, there's nothing to see."

Yan Ziyao and Ning Zhe left the dungeon first, and Lin Jianzhu also turned around to leave, but he suddenly turned around and saw Long Chuchen's eyes protruding, staring at him firmly.

"You are the same as me, we end up the same hahaha."

Lin Jianzhu ignored the lunatic and left the prison.

"It's up to you to go to see Long Chuchen, so please promise me something." Ning Zhe said slowly with his hands behind his back.

"What's the matter?"

"Play chess with me."

The two played chess in the main hall first, in the chess game, Lin Jianzhu did not hold back, and Ning Zhe did not give in. The two of them seemed to be engaged in a bloodless fight.

"It turned out to be a draw." Ning Zhe was a little surprised.

"Why, am I so weak in your eyes?" Lin Jianzhu put the chess pieces back in the box.

"No, I'm just a little surprised by the result, it's late at night, we should go to bed."

It stands to reason that Lin Jianzhu and Ning Zhe don't need to sleep when they reach the realm of cultivation, but Ning Zhe always finds various reasons to make Lin Jianzhu fall asleep, one of which is the night.

But this night, Lin Jianzhu never fell asleep from the beginning to the end. In the middle of the night, he quietly opened his eyes and looked around, and Ning Zhe was still fast asleep.

He got up gently, followed the previous memory, and came to this desolate place. There was no change from what he had seen before. The house was dilapidated and dusty. Lin Jianzhu carefully looked at the lock hanging on the door. .

According to the guesswork of the keyhole, the key turned out to be a feather?

This lock was the most common lock, and he opened it easily by twisting his spiritual power into a key, and there was nothing in the house except a dead bone.

Lin Jianzhu stepped into it without hesitation. He squatted down and inspected carefully, and found that the radius of this withered bone was separated from other bones. He picked up the radius, feeling somewhat familiar.

"Jian Zhu, put it down quickly and come out." Ning Zhe stood outside the house at some point, calling out expressionlessly.

Lin Jianzhu stroked one side of the radius carefully with his hands, stroked every tiny wear and tear and wiped away all the ashes that made it dusty, and he gently put the radius back into the skeleton.

He stood up slowly, turned around, and said to Ning Zhe with a smile: "Husband, I'll come out right away."

As soon as Lin Jianzhu walked out of the room, the door of the room closed automatically. When the lock fell, Ning Zhe's hand slowly stroked Lin Jianzhu's neck, as if he was going to cut off this white and slender neck in the next second. Like breaking off a branch of a flower.

"Husband, I also want to take you to a place." Lin Jianzhu smiled gently, as usual.

"where?"

"You will know when you go with me"

"Is it far?"

"Far away, that place is in the spirit world, but how can a mere Netherworld stop me?" Lin Jianzhu casually summoned the Mingjun sword, he raised the blade, and waved it casually, causing violent waves immediately.

Although his posture is casual, the results brought about by the sword energy are not random at all. The sword energy did not spread far away, cut mountains and cut rocks, and did not even cause the slightest change in the surrounding environment. Instead, it collapsed inward, gradually forming a fan shape Like the light and shadow of a door.

"Husband?" Lin Jianzhu looked at Ning Zhe who was in a daze, and called out.

"Well, let's go." Ning Zhe stepped into it first instead.

Lin Jianzhu and Ning Zhe set foot on the land of Liguo at the same time. Lin Jianzhu looked at the bleak and lush trees all over the city with distant eyes. He walked to the red palace gate and carefully felt it with his hands. The paint and particles on the threshold, he said to the people around him: "Do you still remember this place?"

"I remember, of course I remember, Liguo is the first place we met." Ning Zhe nodded of course.

"It doesn't stop there." Lin Jianzhu pointed the blade at Ning Zhe without warning.

"Jian Zhu, what do you mean?" Ning Zhe said sadly, "Do you want to kill your husband?"

"You are not my husband at all, and the so-called marriage is just an illusion." Lin Jianzhu held the sword firmly.

Ning Zhe smiled, without retreating or avoiding, looked at Lin Jianzhu's indifferent eyes and said: "I'm not your husband, so who is Ning Zhe?"

"You are my demon," Lin Jianzhu looked into Ning Zhe's eyes and said, "You really know me very well. First, you let me save all my memories and come to the illusion of the demon, because you know that I want to break the illusion. You will definitely go down the illusion, and then you will take the opportunity to join me."

"Then on the night of the union, all the memories of my next life were erased, and I was completely drawn into the illusion, but this is my illusion after all. I can vividly remember the death of the previous life. There must be a place for my bones, so the only opening is the bones in the dilapidated house."

"I'm a little confused now, why did you put the flaw in such an obvious place?"

Ning Zhe didn't feel annoyed at being exposed, and asked instead: "Did I treat you badly?"

"Okay, you are too kind to me, you respect me and dote on me, and I don't see any hypocrisy in your love, but it is precisely this that reminds me." Lin Jianzhu He looked at Ning Zhe with complicated eyes.

"Appreciate further details."

"The real Ning Zhe is not as good as you. He may care about my feelings, but he never knows how to love someone."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-03-2823:56:46~2020-03-2923:45:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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