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

Lin Jianzhu was even a little fortunate at this time, because his eyes were temporarily blind, at least he would not betray him at the moment when his mind was shaken, and he would not expose his weak side in front of Ning Zhe.

He calmed down, his words were almost cold, as if he was covering up something: "Jianxiu rarely takes pills, I appreciate your kindness..."

"Do you still want to say don't waste your time in vain?" Ning Zhe seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Lin Jianzhu was blocked by him and had nothing to say.

"All this is not in vain. I have done much more for you, but you are not even willing to come and see."

"You've always been like this. Love makes him live, and evil desire makes him die. Maybe it hasn't reached such an extreme level, but I can feel that you don't want to believe me anymore." Ning Zhe's tone at this time was unexpectedly calm.

He let go of Lin Jianzhu's hand, returned to his futon, and said with an almost stubborn expression: "I won't give up."

Just when Ning Zhe thought that Lin Jianzhu was going to chase away the guests, he stretched out his hand, picked a box at random, picked it lightly with his fingertips, and opened the lid, and the elixir exuded a strong fragrance.

He picked up the pill, although he couldn't see it, but his eyes still stayed on the pill for a moment, his expression indifferent.

Ning Zhe couldn't see what he was thinking, would he abandon the elixir, or would he crush it?

Lin Jianzhu swallowed him indifferently, his expression still calm and composed.

Ning Zhe quietly waited for Lin Jianzhu's feedback.

"Although the elixir is useless, I still thank Your Majesty for your kindness." Lin Jianzhu became more polite.

Facing Lin Jianzhu's polite attitude, Ning Zhe didn't care. He put his fingertips on the pulse gate on Lin Jianzhu's wrist, wanting to check.

Lin Jianzhu was a little surprised, but he didn't want Ning Zhe to know the reason for his inability to see, so he clasped his hands behind his back to show his rejection.

But when he clasped his wrist on the table, it still fell into a warm palm, and then he heard a chuckle.

Ning Zhe had expected that Lin Jianzhu would not cooperate obediently, so he put his hands on the table. To him, Lin Jianzhu's actions were like throwing himself into a hug, but he had a cold face on his face.

So he laughed, and said to Lin Jianzhu: "It's not a good habit to hide illness and avoid medical treatment, Jianzhu, don't be willful."

Unable to see and Ning Zhe was in control of his life gate, Lin Jianzhu hadn't experienced such powerlessness for a long time. He turned his gaze to one side, as if acquiescing to Ning Zhe's actions, and it also had a hint of self-abandonment.

Ning Zhe knew that Lin Jianzhu meant acquiescing, so he turned his hands around again, one hand rested on the cold table, the other lightly rested on his wrist, and his eyes also turned away. His expression was extremely serious.

The atmosphere in the hall became much more harmonious. The flickering candlelight and the two people on both sides of the desk cast a dim and soft yellow, like the gentleness left by the passing of time.

Ning Zhe's consciousness couldn't get into it at all, and he was blocked when he touched Lin Jianzhu's wrist. He only felt that something was blocking him, and that force was very familiar.

"It's him?" Ning Zhe's expression was extremely weird for a moment, and turned into extremely angry, "How could he treat you like this?"

Lin Jianzhu didn't open his mouth. His finger moved slightly in Ning Zhe's hand. Ning Zhe understood Lin Jianzhu's meaning, just like the two had developed a tacit understanding in the previous life, and just like the two can easily guess each other's whereabouts when they get along in this life. A word to say.

Ning Zhe gathered his consciousness again, and he tried to transform the spiritual power into the opponent's body, but still encountered obstacles.

Lin Jianzhu could clearly feel the power condensed at the fingertips of the other party, but his body was blocked by a flat barrier, and none could accept it. It is common for monks to absorb the aura of heaven and earth to nourish their bodies and souls, even if they have just stepped into the Children in the comprehension world can also do it, but for Lin Jianzhu at this time, it has become an unsolvable problem.

This was something he had never imagined, being unable to see but being able to replace it with a soul, the self-generation of a cultivator in the Dao stage is like a spiritual vein, if there is no fighting method, it should be no problem to be self-sufficient in spiritual energy, not being able to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is not a real problem .

But these difficulties are not enough to make him feel really embarrassed, what really makes Lin Jianzhu restless is that when he encountered these difficulties, Ning Zhe was sitting opposite him.

The inability to see brings not only the inability to see, but also a sense of uneasiness. What Ning Zhe wants to do is like being on a cliff.

Lin Jianzhu controlled his breathing, kept his fingers calm, and was as indifferent as before. He has been used to this posture since a long time ago. This is not only the most comfortable and comfortable attitude when dealing with people, but also his A way to protect yourself.

But when he thought about it again, he really didn't know how to react other than to wait calmly, but some kind of unspeakable pain was wreaking havoc in his heart, which was really unbearable.

"Jian Zhu." Even if the search of spiritual consciousness was fruitless, Ning Zhe

He never let go of his hand, but held it tighter.

When Lin Jianzhu heard this call, he was still immersed in memories. He subconsciously looked at the place where the sound came from. He couldn't see what kind of expression the person in front of him was calling him at this moment, and he didn't know What is this person thinking.

And now the only one who knows all this is Ning Zhe, he has long been used to being alone, because he has experienced the pain of entrusting his trust to others, but in the end he was covered with scars, but why did he still endure the pain of facing this person in front of him? Can't help but want to rely on him, trust him?

Since the Dao period, he has let go of everything in the past. The past experience has now become a part of his Daoist foundation. In those days when he was alone, he would occasionally think of Ning Zhe, but not for his ex-lover. missing.

Just recalling the past, the days when the two were together, there was no misunderstanding between the two during those years, and there was a perfect understanding, maybe all the initial mistakes came from myself.

He asked himself, was Ning Zhe wrong?

In fact, he already knew that Ning Zhe didn't do anything wrong, he just didn't love himself, or he didn't know how to love someone.

Why did he fall in love with someone who was completely opposite to himself in the previous life? The answer is unknown. Under the ravages of time, when he recalled the scene when he and Ning Zhe met for the first time, he only felt that it was very far away. Maybe the answer is early. It's clear, but I don't know it.

He and Ning Zhe are always chasing each other's footsteps. In the previous life, he crazily pursued each other's footsteps, naively dreaming that he could fill his world with his own colors, but now he abandons these unrealistic illusions Thoughts, Ning Zhe seems to be repeating the same mistakes, after all, there is no relationship between the two.

The essence of life is nothing but the process of constantly repeating the process of gaining and losing. The people around you, whether they are relatives, friends, or lovers, cannot stay or accompany you forever. One day they will leave you, forever. The only one who will betray and abandon himself is himself.

Therefore, he can be at peace when he is alone, and he can accept it calmly when the flowers are in full bloom. He is neither sad nor happy, and he is at peace.

He didn't need anyone to break the calm water, but the person in front of him obviously didn't think so. Feeling the warmth from the opponent's palm, Lin Jianzhu felt a little helpless.

"The longer the clarification is delayed, the worse it will be for you. His Majesty's official duties must have piled up like a mountain. I advise His Majesty to leave as soon as possible." Although the current problem is a headache, it must be resolved. I have my own way to solve it.”

"How to solve it?" Ning Zhe's voice was a little cold, "Are you going to find that person in the secret realm?"

Lin Jianzhu withdrew his hand, and said politely and distantly: "How I deal with it is my own business, you should first think of a way to solve your own troubles."

Lin Jianzhu's words echoed in the hall, and Ning Zhe didn't reply for a while. At this time, the atmosphere in the hall became more and more stalemate, and Fang Ruo's two armies were facing each other.

Just when Lin Jianzhu thought that Ning would shake his sleeves the next moment, he got up and left, but he heard a chuckle with hidden anger, which seemed to be mocking, but also seemed to be unwilling.

"You would rather go to that hellish secret place to find him than face me," Ning Zhe didn't know how to continue, but he continued, "You still like me in the previous life, right?"

Lin Jianzhu couldn't understand Ning Zhe's train of thought at all. He frowned and said in doubt, "Why did Your Majesty say that? It really opened my eyes."

If Ning Zhefang didn't hear Lin Jianzhu's words, the deep voice sounded again.

"Jian Zhu, don't like him. It's not that I don't want to hand you over to others, but that I really didn't deserve to be liked by you in the past."

"Is the current you worth it?" Lin Jianzhu asked lightly, as if everything he was talking about was insignificant and commonplace.

"Whether it's worth it or not, Jian Zhu will know after trying it." Ning Zhe said the invitation in the same calm tone.

Lin Jianzhu couldn't help laughing when he heard Ning Zhe's self-proclaimed remarks, he said: "It turns out that the Lord of the Demon Realm sometimes recommends himself as a pillow, and he is disrespectful and disrespectful."

There was silence in the hall again, Lin Jianzhu didn't know what effect his words played, he only felt that Ning Zhe left the futon opposite the desk...

A familiar aura suddenly appeared around him, familiar but not oppressed, and Ning Zhe whispered in his ear.

"As long as Jian Zhu is willing, why not?"

Lin Jianzhu knew that he could joke too much, so he hurriedly stepped aside and said, "Sorry, I..."

"Jianzhu, you are afraid." Ning Zhe took the initiative to come to Lin Jianzhu's side. There was no desk between them, but the distance between them seemed to have changed from being thousands of miles apart to being close at hand. distance is still decreasing.

Lin Jianzhu frowned, and his eyelashes fluttered. Even Ning Zhe couldn't tell what the other party was thinking from such a pair of dull eyes.

To Ning Zhe's surprise, Lin Jianzhu propped his hands on the ground, his knuckles were slightly white, obviously his inability to see made him rely on the sense of touch, and the blue veins on the back of his hands were clearly visible. He stood up from Ning Zhe's side .

Perhaps because of being in his own hall, Lin Jianzhu's green robe was looser than usual when dealing with people.

Although his eyes seem to be covered by the night now, he still walked aside relying on his memory.

Ning Zhe didn't know what Lin Jianzhu wanted to do, but his gaze was involuntarily attracted by the steady and unruffled footsteps of the other party. He even noticed that the distance Lin Jianzhu took was the same in every step, as if After a precise calculation.

The candles in the hall made a "fluttering" sound, and the sound made by Lin Jianzhu when he walked to another part of the hall, was like a piece of music called Tranquility by the performer.

Lin Jianzhu walked to a candlestick that was flickering, and the calligraphy and painting faded away behind him. He fiddled with the candlelight on the candlestick, but his fingertips were not burned, and his other hand was still hidden in the There seemed to be something hidden in the sleeve robe.

"You don't need to control the temperature of the candle, it is heatless." Lin Jianzhu knew Ning Zhe's little trick, so he reminded him that he seemed to be looking at something with lowered eyes, "This candlestick is certainly not an ordinary candlestick, except that it can provide weak In addition to the light source, its most important function is 'sleeping'."

"Although I am not as decisive as Your Majesty in the Demon Realm, I am not as decisive as Your Majesty in the Demon Realm, but I have successfully stepped into the Dao stage by myself, and my cultivation level is similar to that of Your Majesty. Your Majesty's words are too light on me, not to mention you have to know what you are doing right now. But on my territory, even though I can't see things at the moment and I'm at a disadvantage, but if we really compete, I think it should be a close victory between us."

"Of course I know that you are not afraid of me. If the two of us fight, you probably won't hold back." Ning Zhe got up, walked to Lin Jianzhu's side, and continued, "Jianzhu, what you are afraid of is trust." itself."

"It's not about trusting anyone or not trusting anyone. You don't dare to believe anyone, and you don't want to believe anyone. You isolate yourself from the outside world, and it's not your fault, it's mine."

Lin Jianzhu stopped fiddling with the candle, and replied, "You don't know anything, why do you want to hold the responsibility on yourself?"

Ning Zhe stared at Lin Jianzhu closely, as if he was the only one in the world: "I know your past, the only person who understands you best in this world is me, and the person in the secret realm doesn't understand anything. , because I was the one who made the mistake, even if we have no fate to get together in the end, I will pull you back from the lonely island, trust me again, I will never let you down."

Lin Jianzhu's face turned pale instantly, he took a step back and bumped into the wall.

"You...you know, when did it happen?"

"When you recovered the memory of your previous life, Kang Tianqian gave me a concentric leaf, and I fell into a dream with your consciousness." Ning Zhe said slowly.

Although it seems a bit inopportune to reveal this matter now, it is a rare opportunity for the two to get along peacefully. Who knows if he and Lin Jianzhu will face each other next time? It is an endless situation.

Lin Jianzhu leaned against the wall of the hall, his head lowered slightly, the corner of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc, and he said, "Kang Tianqian, you never forget to prove your existence no matter where you are."

Ning Zhe heard a bit of blood from his words. He really didn't want to let anyone know about his past, even if this person was his lover who was willing to give his life in the previous life.

"Go away, I don't want to see you again."

Lin Jianzhu straightened his body again. Just as he was about to use the formation in the hall to throw Ning Zhe out, the voice of Jianzong's deacon disciple came from outside the hall.

"Little Martial Uncle, are you in the hall?" The deacon disciple didn't rush into the hall, he shouted outside the hall door.

Lin Jianzhu took a deep breath, calmed down a little, and raised his voice, "I'm here, what's the matter?"

Although he didn't see Lin Jianzhu's face, the deacon disciple still saluted respectfully, and said respectfully: "The master told me, please take a look at Wang Jue, the master also said that Ning Zhe is arrogant, nothing to be afraid of. , Jianzong will naturally protect the little uncle, don't worry about the little uncle, the disciple will leave."

After the deacon disciple brought the words, he saluted again and left.

Lin Jianzhu also had no intention of talking to Ning Zhe at this time, he took out the net ring and checked it.

He opened the fragment sent to him by the master.

What was displayed before his eyes was the record of the appearance of the caged person in the secret realm. The caged person was like a real huge cage, exquisite and gorgeous, but now this land is shrouded in black clouds.

The secret realm is like a living thing, but it can only be inhaled but not exhaled. The secret realm is growing at a slow speed, and when it touches the surroundings, no matter whether it is a person or an object, it will be involved.

As for what will happen after being swallowed by the secret realm, Lin Jianzhu, who has entered the secret realm twice, knows very well.

Immediately after that, the camera flickered, and it was obviously the scene of the caged man in the secret realm. Ning Zhe, who was in the secret realm, seemed to be adjusting the net.

He was wearing a black robe, he turned his head, made a little noise, and with a strange smile on his lips, he said to all the monks in Hengshi: "Don't waste your efforts, you can't stop the secret realm from gradually swallowing up Hengshi pace."

"As time goes by, it will get faster and faster until Hengshi dies, unless you send Sword Master in and accompany me."

He suddenly withdrew the twisted vines around him, and said to Wang Jue, "Did you see it? This is what happens after being swallowed by a secret realm."

"Hahahaha, it's really interesting, Jian Zhu, I told you, you will come back, come back to me, and be with me forever."

Lin Jianzhu closed Wang Jue, and said in a low voice, "Crazy."

Ning Zhe also understood the situation in the secret realm, he said slowly: "Is Jian Zhu still willing to believe me?"

"Your Majesty, at this moment, is it so important to believe or not?" Lin Jianzhu opened his eyes wide, trying to argue with him.

"Very important."

"Heh, what if I believe it, so what if I don't believe it?"

There was another tormenting silence in the hall, and after a long time, Ning Zhe broke the stalemate between the two.

"That person's goal is obviously you. If you don't go, he can threaten the lives of everyone in the eternity. But now you can't see, you can't absorb the aura of heaven and earth. If you enter the secret realm with such a posture, there will be no harm." Odds."

Lin Jianzhu clenched his hands hidden in his sleeves more and more tightly, as if he could gain some strength and spiritual comfort by relying on the things in his hands.

He also knows that what Ning Zhe said is true, if he slowly finds a way to solve the current physical problem, it is not impossible, but the matter of the secret realm is imminent...