NPC he is a bit demon [Transmigration Book]

The two looked at each other, Yan Liang nodded slightly, put on a veil to cover his face, and Ji Ke said reluctantly: "Please come in."

Although he was not happy, he was still clear about it, and it would be easy to arouse suspicion if he kept rejecting people thousands of miles away.

After hesitating for a moment, Fu Xuanliang pushed the door open and entered with a very embarrassed look: "My servant, Fu Xuanliang, I'm sorry to bother you today."

Yan Liang had been in Ruochuan for a while, and also learned some sign language with Jiang Zhao, and said with non-standard gestures: "It's okay, please sit down."

Fu Xuanliang was still standing and blinked blankly, Ji Ke said to him coldly: "Please sit down."

Seeing the other party sign language, Fu Xuanliang was obviously taken aback, and Ji Ke casually explained: "My wife can't speak."

Yan Liang had already taken the teapot to make tea, made a gesture of invitation, and scribbled: If there is anything Mr. Fu wants to know, feel free to ask.

Yan Liang was half-baked in sign language, but he expected that Fu Xuanliang knew nothing about it, so he was frank. As expected, Fu Xuanliang stared at it intently, and couldn't read it at all. He only felt that the lady's behavior was elegant and restrained, which was very pleasing to the eye.

Ji Ke immediately became unhappy, and her face darkened calmly: "Ask any questions as soon as possible. My wife is pregnant and cannot be tired."

"..." Yan Liang was about to lose his breath, and gave Ji Ke a flat look, but the other party had a calm face that had nothing to do with him.

"I'm really sorry..." Fu Xuanliang sat down, subconsciously glanced at Yan Liang's stomach from the corner of his eye, pondered for a moment and said: "I came out with my seniors this time, and I was looking for a benefactor at the same time as soul hunting. "

Yan Liang paused while making tea, knowing it well, while Ji Ke glanced at Yan Liang indifferently, guessing a little bit in his heart, and waited quietly for Fu Xuanliang to continue.

"That benefactor, like his wife, cannot speak."

"..."

Ji Ke raised his eyebrows slightly: "What does Mr. Fu mean by this?"

Being stared at by Ji Ke, Fu Xuanliang shuddered inexplicably, the knuckles of the hand holding the teacup turned white, his lips moved and he didn't say anything after all.

Yan Liang frowned slightly, glanced over lightly, and fixedly looked at Fu Xuanliang and gestured: If Mr. Fu has something to say, you may as well just say it.

Ji Ke briefly translated, Fu Xuanliang finally nodded, and his voice lowered: "I am on Madam... I sense the spirit of that benefactor."

"So?" Ji Ke's tone revealed a trace of impatience.

Fu Xuanliang pursed his lips, and fell into silence again. Yan Liang felt that the boy's words were like squeezing toothpaste. He had a headache, but he continued to act patiently. He raised his hand and gestured: I don't know the name of the person the young master is looking for?

Ji Ke translated, Fu Xuanliang shook his head in frustration.

Yan Liang's heart was clear, but he pretended to be troubled and continued to gesture: Is it a man or a woman?how old?What are the characteristics besides inability to speak?

Fu Xuanliang pondered for a moment, then replied: "Man, I don't know his age very well, he knows the shadow soul technique, he can also paint skin to summon spirits, and he once saved my life in the ghost prison in the lonely city."

At this point, his expression darkened, his eyes turned slightly red, and he quickly lowered his eyes to cover up, Yan Liang couldn't see clearly from a certain distance, but Ji Ke could see clearly.

"Mr. Fu, if you find this person, what are your plans?" Ji Ke asked, as if sharp arrows were shot in his eyes, trying to see through Fu Xuanliang.

This time Fu Xuanliang didn't show any timidity, and looked back straight, with a rare and concise statement: "Repay the favor."

Ji Ke smiled coldly: "These two words are light."

After all, Fu Xuanliang was a young man of fourteen or fifteen years old, so he immediately became anxious: "No, if my benefactor needs it, I can even die..."

"You can even give me my life?" Ji Ke's tone was not serious, but there was a deterrent force, and Fu Xuanliang immediately stopped talking.

Ji Ke hooked the corners of her lips: "With all due respect, not everyone needs your life."

Hearing this, Fu Xuanliang's face instantly turned pale, he bit his lip and said nothing.

"Besides, he saved you, not necessarily for you." The implication is, don't be too sentimental.

Yan Liang's heart sank, and he glanced at Ji Ke thoughtfully, did he remember?But even thinking about it...

Ji Ke seemed to sense something, and smiled at Yan Liang, showing her small canine teeth, harmless and playful, Yan Liang's heart skipped half a beat, and his face blushed inexplicably, fortunately, he was covered by a veil... He sighed He took a deep breath, and suddenly felt that he couldn't see through the other party.

Who knows that this Fu Xuanliang looks soft and polite, but in fact he is also a stubborn temper, and he said firmly: "Even so, my kindness will still be repaid."

Yan Liang remained calm, filled the teacup in front of Fu Xuanliang, and signaled him to drink tea.

After pondering for a while, he raised his hand and gestured: We also heard some rumors along the way. It is said that there was a bloody battle in Anxi Town more than a month ago. Ji Ke, whom you call the devil, was lying in an ice coffin. People, I don't know that person...

Yan Liang's words were actually a test. He knew that the Fu family was there at the time, and it was impossible for Fu Xuanliang not to know that the rescuer was rescued that day.

His people are "dead".

While repeating the story, Ji Ke had a gloomy face, and connected the information intermittently. He realized that his guess was right. This shell had indeed killed the senior. As for the cause and effect, he couldn't figure it out.

But Fu Xuanliang said bluntly: "Madam guessed right, the person in the ice coffin is exactly the person I'm looking for."

Ji Ke narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "So, Mr. Fu, what do you mean!?"

Fu Xuanliang frowned and said affirmatively: "That's just the shell that senior he used."

Yan Liang's heart skipped a beat. He knew that Fu Xuanliang was much more sensitive than ordinary people as a person destined to continue his soul, but he didn't expect to be so penetrating.

Ji Ke took a deep look at him, but didn't speak. Yan Liang recovered from his contemplation, only to realize that Fu Xuanliang had been staring at him. Although his eyes were not deep, there was a kind of gentleness that understood everything.

This young man is not as simple as he looks, maybe he is a master pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, so we have to be careful.

Thinking of this, Yan Liang calmly raised his hand and gestured: I don't know about these things, I have told you everything I know, sorry I can't help you much.

Fu Xuanliang stared at him intently. After Ji Ke conveyed the message, he immediately picked up Yan Liang who was sitting, turned around and said indifferently: "Mr. Fu, please go back, my wife is tired."

"..." Yan Liang was speechless, Ji Ke hugged him and pushed him directly onto the couch.

"Yes... I'm bothering you." The young man was thin-skinned after all, even though he had guessed a little bit, he couldn't stand the scene, his face was flushed red, and he hurriedly got up before he even finished his last sip of tea.

"I'll take my leave first, thank you for today." He said he hurriedly exited the house, almost tripping over the threshold, staggeringly closed the door and left.

When the footsteps in the corridor disappeared, Yan Liang sighed very low, and glanced at Ji Ke who was pressing him on the couch: "Young Master Ji, there is no need to act."

Ji Ke laughed out her little tiger teeth: "Sorry, I'm in the show."

"..." Yan Liang simply took off his veil, and lay lazily on the couch. Ji Ke turned over and lay beside him, but was still staring at him.

Sensing the other party's unusual sight, Yan Liang thought he was being overwhelmed, and said casually, "This child is not as simple as he imagined."

Ji Ke's thoughts had long since moved away from Fu Xuanliang: "Little uncle, why did you save him in the first place?"

Yan Liang knew that the little nephew had guessed it, and said frankly: "If Ji Ke kills Fu Xuanliang, the Fu family will definitely do everything possible to get rid of him, and the situation will be even more difficult."

Ji Ke curled her lips: "Little uncle really thinks of Ji Ke in every way."

"...I have my reasons."

"What's the reason, let's hear it?"

"……Stop it."

"That's all, maybe this Ji Ke and I are the same person. If my little uncle treats him well, he treats me well, so I won't be jealous."

Yan Liang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, rubbed his brows and said, "You...you really don't look alike at all."

Ji Ke smiled: "Maybe it's just that my little uncle doesn't know."

"It's also..." Yan Liang admitted in this way, but he said in his heart, don't I know my hero?Hehe~

The two fell silent again, lying side by side, Ji Ke moved towards Yan Liang, shoulder to shoulder, with the back of his hand close to the back of his hand, Yan Liang's hand was still cold, which contrasted sharply with Ji Ke's scorching heat.

There was a violent autumn rain last night, even though Chixi Town was enveloped in uneasiness, when he looked up, the sky was as clear as a wash, the sun shone down clearly, and just happened to fall on Yan Liang's eyelashes, he blinked, and the shattered light melted one after another into the dust.

Ji Ke turned her head quietly, forgetting to breathe.

Yan Liang felt at ease. All the gloom and anxiety were evaporated by the fierce sunlight at noon in autumn. Perhaps he had completely let go of his thoughts. He just woke up and felt sleepy again. The dust floating in the destructive sunlight Ambilight, weaving a gorgeous misty dream.

When he was about to wake up, he suddenly thought of something——

"Liang'er, you just said that I'm pregnant, really..."

Only then did Ji Ke come back to his senses, perhaps it was because of the long sunlight, his face was hot: "What is it really?"

"Really, treason." The words were lacklustre, sleepy, more coquettish than reprimanding.

Ji Ke smiled: "That's right, then let's go against the law."

Yan Liang smiled, but fell asleep again in this smile, the sky was clear, but there was also a dark current.

As the evening approached, he was awakened again by the noise. This time, Ji Ke had gone out to inquire and came back, with a gloomy face, saying that something had happened, and the Fu family in the inn were in a mess and at a loss.

Fu Xuanliang disappeared again, and everyone agreed that he was taken away by Ji Ke...