NPC he is a bit demon [Transmigration Book]

Even if they have the formation, they can only wait until next year when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. On the day of the Awakening of Insects, the rains will increase, and the warmth will turn cold again. They will activate the formation with a drop of blood from the people attracted by blood, and the barrier will be broken.

Everyone was skeptical, so they simply relaxed their hearts and spent the winter safely in the lonely city.

Du Yu was responsive to Yan Liang's every request. During this period of time, he devoted himself to the study of medical skills, and was particularly devoted to treating Jiang Zhao's aphasia.

"Brother Liang, if I cure Miss Jiang's aphasia, you can move to my room and sleep, okay?" Taohua blinked her eyes and looked secretly.

Yan Liang smiled gently and asked, "How sure?"

Du Yu stretched out a hand, stretched out his five fingers, and snapped them back one by one: "To be honest, it's almost impossible."

Ji Ke's mood was a bit complicated, and she lowered her voice and said next to Du Yu's ear: "Master Du, if you can cure Ah Zhao, I will agree to any conditions, except letting senior go to sleep in your room."

Tao Huayan stared back fiercely: "Master Ji, do you dare to say it out loud?"

"Huh?" Yan Liang, who didn't know why, put down the teacup in his hand, and looked at the two of them suspiciously.

Ji Ke smiled indifferently, showing her small canine teeth: "I told Mr. Du that seniors choose a bed, and if they change rooms, they may not be able to sleep well."

This sentence is intimate but not too inappropriate, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then their complexions changed.

Why haven't I seen him for half a year, his calm and almost cold senior brother suddenly changed his temper and started to say witty words...

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In the winter, the snow fell, and there was a hot spring of blood in the snow, which was shockingly beautiful.

After his identity was exposed, Yan Liang followed his promise, and his attitude towards Ji Ke remained unchanged. The two of them still went to the dead forest to purify the resentful spirits every day. After finishing the work, Ji Ke went to the Blood Spring to take a dip as usual, and Yan Liang took the needles to revitalize his spiritual veins. .

Although the surface is not much different from the past, the steelyard in Yan Liang's heart is level. He knows his identity and Ji Ke's setting even more clearly.

Although he failed to prevent the development of the plot as planned, causing Ji Ke to experience the pain of losing his cultivation base, but at least he saved the other party's life, so Ji Ke did not completely blacken, at least now it seems that he is still white.

It can be regarded as a curve to save the country, Yan Liang comforted himself, as long as there are no too outrageous changes in the future, Ji Ke should be able to stay rooted.

Yan Liang didn't know that in his own book, everything he said didn't count.

"Master Ji, when did you realize that I'm not An Zhiyu's?" Yan Liang said casually, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Ji Ke pondered for a moment: "I noticed it at the beginning, and I gradually became convinced when the senior gave me the amber pendant."

His insane little uncle, An Zhiyu, would not be kind enough to take good care of his things.

Yan Liang smiled: "That's why you proposed to purify the spirit with me, so as to further verify my guess?"

"Yes," Ji Ke admitted frankly, without twitching: "After all, the matter of seizing a house is not new."

"Actually, I... didn't do it on purpose."

Ji Ke's voice was low, but unambiguous: "In this way, senior has avenged my childhood revenge."

"I know the bastard things he did to you, An Zhiyu, and he deserves death."

"How did the senior know?"

"...The memory of the original owner will appear through the dream, intermittently," this is of course nonsense, the characters in the plot he wrote, the ins and outs are the most clear, and he said with a smile after a while: "You don't want to fight me when you see me. To vent your anger?"

In fact, he's not considered to be a loser, but his appearance and figure are the same as An Zhiyu's after transmigrating into the book, and the ferryman just gave it a setting to save trouble.

Ji Ke turned her head and looked at him seriously. Through the lingering red water mist, Yan Liang even had the illusion of being burned.

"How can the junior... be willing."

Yan Liang was stunned. Neither Ji Ke nor the heroine had said such ambiguous lines.

After a moment of silence, Ji Ke smiled lightly: "The junior was joking, and I scared the senior, sorry."

Yan Liang smiled leisurely: "You have learned Du Yu's tricks."

Ji Ke smiled but did not answer, closed his eyes again to sort out the disordered spiritual flow in his body, Yan Liang pinched the needle fingertips across his back, the cold touch permeated the flesh, he frowned slightly, the senior's hands seemed to be cold these few days some.

Yan Liang is really not feeling well here. Although he is standing by the steaming blood spring with warm mist, his forehead is constantly beading with sweat, but his body feels cold. For a while, I used too much spiritual power, and I couldn't bear it.

The biggest shortcoming of him is that he is not self-sufficient, and he is used to being patient and good at being brave, and he never takes these things to heart.

Ji Ke could also feel his changes through the soul needle, and when the spiritual breath stabilized a little, he couldn't wait to say: "Senior, is it uncomfortable?"

Yan Liang yawned indifferently: "It's just that I didn't sleep well last night."

He was telling the truth. The weather has been getting colder and colder recently, and his chills have continued unabated. At night, he lost consciousness as if his hands and feet were frozen. How could he sleep well.

"I disturbed the senior?"

"It's none of your business, it's just my old problem of chills."

His long and narrow eyes flickered, he listened to the senior's words in his heart, and said lightly: "It's just right, the junior is still too hot at night."

Yan Liang's head was buzzing, and the moment he stood up, there were mottled fog spots in front of his eyes. He was busy adjusting his spiritual breath secretly, and had no time to take into account Ji Ke's meaningful words: "Let's go, Miss Wen said a few days ago that we are here to eat, we Go back earlier."

Before he finished speaking, the spots in front of his eyes gradually became denser, his eyes suddenly went black, and his body lost his strength unconsciously. When he realized it, he was already hugged by Ji Ke in his arms.

"Master Ji..."

"Senior, take a break when you're tired."

"No...it's inappropriate..." It's too inappropriate for a big man to be hugged by a princess.

"The juniors are happy."

Yan Liang raised his forehead, this male protagonist was indeed the male protagonist he had set up by himself, he was very self-righteous, thinking about it like this, Yan Liang fell asleep in Ji Ke's arms in a daze.

It should be said that he was half fainted.

After walking through the yard and returning to the house, Ji Ke was willing to put Yan Liang down. Jiang Zhao's cognition was challenged again, and he watched the senior brother carry the man into the house in a daze...

Du Yu naturally saw it too, and hurriedly followed in: "Ji Ke, you..."

Ji Ke turned around, put her index finger on her lips and made a quiet gesture, then said in a low voice: "Young Master Du, does Senior Yan have any old illnesses?"

"You just found out?" Du Yu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Brother Liang's fear of the cold is due to his incomplete soul, so his physique is much weaker than ordinary people. Fortunately, he has a deep cultivation base and can make up for it."

"Incomplete soul?" Ji Ke's heart felt cold, this is not a small problem.

Du Yu looked at him inexplicably: "Although there is nothing on weekdays, but during this period of time, it is a cleansing and a breather for you, and even accompanied you to the forbidden water river to save the precious little junior sister. Brother Liang, how can he bear it?" .”

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Ji Ke's mood was surging, and what he said was also accompanied by reproach.

Du Yu was so angry and funny: "If I talk nonsense, brother Liang can't blame me for talking too much?"

"Senior Yan's illness, what's the solution?"

Du Yu spread his hands: "There is no solution, unless the soul is replenished."

Ji Ke calmed down, his mind was spinning fast, he had only seen the incomplete soul in ancient books, and it was an extremely rare record, and there was no precedent for it to be completed.

"You, you make it sound like I haven't lived for a few days." Yan Liang has already woken up, propped himself up and rubbed his temples, and still smiled casually: "Mr. Ji, don't take it to heart. willing."

Du Yu curled his lips: "Brother Liang turned his elbow outward."

Ji Ke brought warm tea to Du Yu one step earlier, brought it to the side of the couch, and asked Yan Liang to drink it with his hand: "I was negligent, I didn't know it until now."

The sleeping phoenix blinked, and the mist dispersed: "I'm happy with what I said."

What he said was half sincere, and half was a reply to Ji Ke who hugged him all the way in spite of his objection.

Ji Ke understood what he was thinking, and smiled without answering. Du Yu, who was on the side, saw the subtle atmosphere between the two of them and rolled his eyes angrily.

"Young Master Du, is there a way to relieve it?"

"Yes, as long as elder brother Liang eats Vitex flowers every day, someone warms the bed and quilt every night, and don't worry about other people's affairs, the situation like today will not happen."

"Vitex?"

"That's right. Vitex flowers only grow on the cliffs of Wuwang Cliff in Ghost River. There are soul-eating eagles and mountain pythons haunting them. There are also many ghosts and ghosts. The flowers bloom in the middle of the night. Do you dare to pick them?"

Ji Ke said without hesitation, "No problem."

Tao Hua's eyes lit up: "Okay, how about I warm Brother Liang's bed when Mr. Ji goes to pick vitex flowers every night?"

"...Ji Gongzi, A Yu, he lied to you."

"I don't, it's recorded in medical books." Du Yu hurriedly defended.

Yan Liang had a half-smile, "As far as I know, it's written in medical books that vines only bloom in snowy weather, isn't that right?"

Du Yu curled his lips: "Okay, okay, except for the time, which I said nonsense, everything else is true, absolutely true."

"Senior, I think it's worth a try."

"It's too troublesome..." He has suffered from chills for many years, and it's not something he can't bear.

"Leave it to me." Ji Ke said firmly, his long and narrow eyes were half down, Yan Liang couldn't see his expression clearly, he only knew that once Ji Ke made a decision, there was no room for discussion, so he didn't bother to shirk it quibble.

Du Yu hadn't completely given up yet, he finally struggled a bit and said: "The job of warming the bed is still left to..."

Before he could say the word "I", Ji Ke had already snatched the words: "Let me do it for you too."

Just as Du Yu wanted to refute, he found that his lips were numb and his tongue was stiff, unable to speak.

He was in a hurry and could only slander him. This Ji Ke is definitely not as innocent as he looks. He has more ghosts than anyone else, and he acts decisively and domineeringly. Brother Liang's previous evaluation of him is absolutely correct!

Yan Liang supported his forehead at the side: "For things like warming the bed, I won't bother you..."