After transmigrating into Mozun Master, I betrayed [Transmigration Book]

Jinfeng Yulu greeted him at the gate of the main hall as usual, but this time he was brought directly to the garden, and bowed and bowed at the gate of the garden.

Lin Cangming hurried along the zigzag path. The surrounding pavilions and waterside pavilions are not like the style of southern Xinjiang. Instead, they are elegant and quiet in the south of the realm of cultivation. A few old trees with lanterns hanging on them have twisted branches, rendering the whole garden an ancient history. feel.

Lin Cangming came here for the first time, but he was afraid that the Lord of the Nether Pavilion would suddenly say "this was built for you" and disgust him.

As if guessing Lin Cangming's thoughts as he looked around, a teasing laugh came from the simple pavilion with bamboo curtains: "Don't worry, this garden has been around for a long time, and it's still the style that a friend liked when I went to the realm of cultivation. "

Lin Cangming still had a sullen face, walked to the front of the pavilion, raised the bamboo curtain and bent over to enter, only to see a clump of will-o'-the-wisps floating above the stone bench, the sumptuous cultivation-level cuisine and the warmth, making people accustomed to seeing spider legs appear on the dining table Lin Cangming thought about it for a moment.

He lifted his cloak and sat down politely without saying a word. The Lord of the Nether Pavilion was waiting for him to question, but Lin Cangming didn't agree with him.

The Lord of the Nether Pavilion could only sigh deeply, and continued: "It's a pity that he and I have no balance between good and evil after all, and I have no chance to invite him to the Nether Pavilion to give some suggestions for my garden."

"I want the token of Zangshuge." Lin Cangming picked up the full wine glass on the table, shook it and put it down again, and got straight to the point.

The will-o'-the-wisp of the master of the Youming Pavilion fell on the edge of the table, and he said dissatisfiedly: "I just finished talking with the Yan family boy, can't you gossip with me?"

"Your family life has nothing to do with me, I have nothing to say." Lin Cangming said decisively, the master of the Youming Pavilion also appeared on the night when Lin's family was destroyed, and now he was reborn only to find that the threshold of Lin's family had been broken through, and no one was the former. Those who went to the rescue said, "Yan Yucheng is a hypocrite, I advise you to be cautious and let him go back."

"Well, thank you for your advice, you can ask for a token, could it be that you have found a clue?" the Lord of the Nether Pavilion asked softly.

"It was agreed at the beginning that you and I would investigate separately and not interfere with each other, and I didn't ask your Yanjia puppet how the investigation was going." Lin Cangming looked at the will-o'-the-wisp and looked away.

The will-o'-the-wisp shook, and spat out a black jade token: "Oh, it's too outlandish, this kind of thing should be brainstormed and exchanged ideas."

"You are still under my suspicion." Lin Cangming reminded him, accepted the token, pursed his lips and said after some mental struggle, "I have another request."

Hearing the words, the Lord of the Youming Pavilion stood up again, and asked joyfully, "What's the matter?"

"Tsk, I want to cut Yuanshi two or two." Lin Cangming frowned, "You can do it."

"Hey, what conditions are you talking about? Isn't it just a stone." The Lord of the Nether Pavilion generously agreed, "Even if you ask me to cut two taels of meat, I will give it to you."

Lin Cangming felt a sense of kindness inexplicably, and shivered silently: "...that's a serious word, thank you very much."

Lin Cangming was willing to thank him, and the master of the Youming Pavilion was in a good mood: "There is no need to be polite between you and me, let's eat quickly. This is a famous chef in the realm of cultivation that I specially hired, and it should suit your taste."

"I don't have much time, so I appreciate it." Lin Cangming didn't want to owe a lot of favors unknowingly, so he got up and said goodbye.

The Lord of the Youming Pavilion chased after him for a few steps, and hesitated: "Then I will wait for you to come back next time. By the way, I found out from the eyeliner in the realm of cultivation that on the night you returned to southern Xinjiang with Jin Sheng, Mr. Missing, together with the medicinal herbs and several magic treasures in a spiritual field of the Yuxiao Sect disappeared, Master Jiahong is secretly sending people to search for the whereabouts of you and Lord Jixia, Lord Jixia doesn't matter if he lives or dies, but if he meets you, he must be captured alive."

Lin Cangming paused, and said after a while, "I see."

"The Youming Pavilion is still in southern Xinjiang for a day, so you won't let the cultivation realm bully you." The master of the Youming Pavilion turned cold, and the surrounding fallen leaves suddenly raised smoke and dust, "If I find Jun Jixia, I will definitely bring him back for torture. !"

Lin Cangming just didn't know what the Lord of the Nether Pavilion was planning for this unrewarded effort, so he cupped his fists to salute the will-o'-the-wisps in the air, and walked away quickly.

He has too many questions, it seems that as long as he finds Jun Xia, most of the answers can be solved, if he tortures him, he can get the truth, he doesn't mind doing it, but he never thought of taking Jun Xia's life.

Even if he really thought that Jixia Jun killed Lin Yan'er in his previous life, when he returned to Yan's dungeon and saw Jixia Jun leaving his last words with trembling fingertips, he still regretted it.

Obviously calculated the dose correctly, obviously it will only make his master suffer...

Lin Cangming glanced at the token in front of the elevator in Zangshu Pavilion, his eyes deepened.

He will never let Jun Jixia die again in this life.

Yanqiao Town, Beishan Lingtian.

For some reason, Ji Ya felt the hairs on his back. He raised his head and squinted at the sky.

"Lu Ren is gone, but you have no special changes. Just continue to do what you are responsible for." Ji Ya is sitting in Lu Ren's house at this time, assigning tasks to several tenants gathered in the courtyard, "Clean the animal pen every day." Shifts, if I find out about bullying and fooling..."

The veterans who followed Lu Ren all the year round breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What will happen?"

Ji Ya pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled harmlessly to humans and animals: "Humans are all selfish, who would want to do dirty work."

As soon as they relaxed, Ji Ya added: "Those who don't want to can cut off their legs and resign due to illness. If you don't resign and don't obey the rules, I'll hang your heads on the Yanqiao Bridge to show the public."

Everyone's smile froze, remembering that Ji Ya was talking and laughing happily with the young master of Youming Pavilion, they said repeatedly: "Yes, we will never dare to disobey Mr. Ji."

After they all went down, Ji Ya leaned back on the reclining chair and closed his eyes comfortably. He casually picked up the peeled lychees on the low table next to him and put them in his mouth. sleep.

"The feeling of power is so addictive." Ji Ya half-jokingly covered his eyes with his arms and sighed.

As soon as he finished speaking, the familiar crowing sound suddenly sounded in the air, rushing straight to his ear in a very disappointing manner.

"There are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are called kings. I have only been away for three days. You will enjoy it."

Ji Ya turned over a carp, and the crow that landed next to his ear flapped its wings and flew towards the lounge chair.

Lin Cangming stood quietly beside him, blocking the sun, wearing a luxurious mask with gold patterns, his lower lip looked a little dry.

"How dare you enjoy it? It's not about cleaning up the mess left by Lu Ren before you leave." Ji Ya stepped aside with an apologetic smile, thinking that Lin Cangming must have restrained his breath on purpose to scare him, which was too childish.

"Hmph, I didn't say that I would definitely chop the Yuanshi for you." Lin Cangming sat down on the recliner and crossed his legs.

Ji Ya thoughtfully picked up a lychee and brought it to Lin Cangming's lips: "But I have faith in the Lord!"

Lin Cangming tilted his head back, blocked Ji Ya in disgust, and threw a small box into the air.

Ji Ya quickly caught it, put it in the Qiankun bag without checking, chewed the lychee by himself, and said, "I heard from Lu Ren's subordinates yesterday that the young master of Youming Pavilion usually lies on a luxurious big bed and waits for five or six maids to take turns. Feed the freshest spirit fruit."

Lin Cangming suddenly stopped the hand that was about to take one, but he took it back calmly, and said with a smile on his face, "Am I so extravagant and lustful in your eyes?"

"How can it be? Seeing that you condescend to be in my little hut, you are a good master who loves the people like a son and does everything by yourself. Next time I will listen to them gossip. I will cut off their tongues for you." Ji Ya Seriously.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, when do you plan to leave?" Lin Cangming stopped his pressureless flattery.

"If possible, I'll leave now." Ji Ya frowned slightly, saying that he wasn't worried that his head was fake, he finally wore it, and he couldn't just lie down in the wilderness in a daze.

"Let's go." Lin Cangming waved his hands and smoothed his clothes.

Ji Ya took two steps, Lin Cangming followed behind, he turned around to test in confusion: "My lord, are you not on the way?"

Lin Cangming snorted: "I also have something to go to Huanhai Huaxie Palace, why don't I drop in?"

Ji Ya didn't know how to answer for a moment, he didn't want others to know what was wrong with him, seeing a doctor was a helpless move, he even made the worst plan to tie up Mr. Yi and run away if his identity was discovered.

But from the young lord's several shots, it's hard to guess what kind of strength he is. The magic weapon of the firecracker has too many functions, and Lin Cangming didn't really reveal his cultivation.

"If there is a problem, I can tie you up." Seeing Ji Ya's embarrassed look, Lin Cangming warned him with a smile.

Ji Ya was about to struggle again when he saw a flash of black air in the distance, rushing into the courtyard unstoppably, exploding a cloud of distorted smoke on the ground.

Ji Ya took a step back warily and was about to draw his sword, when he found that the smoke was going straight towards Lin Cangming. At this moment, his neck tightened, and he was suddenly picked up by the collar and dragged into the air.

Lin Cangming dragged Ji Ya to transform into a flock of crows, turned around and ran, with a serious expression on his face, "Go, don't get entangled."

Ji Ya: ...you are the one who is being entangled. Don't drag me down!