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

The twilight of the three-color autumn gradually faded, and the collapsed ruins fell into the darkness that could not be seen.

Ji Ya's breathing was slow and long, and Lin Cangming knocked on the ground casually with the firecracker, making soft noises in the silence.

Could his master be under the control of the puppet master because of a Gu?Did you come to the Zongsheng Tower with him to find an antidote?Did he see through his disguise?Lin Cangming thought of Mr. Yi's diagnosis again. Ji Ya may have lost his memory, but could memory loss cause a person's temperament to change drastically, from indifference to indifference...

Lin Cangming's eyes fell precisely on Ji Ya in the pitch blackness, he couldn't think of how to describe it, but when he found out that Ji Ya might really be Ji Xiajun, he hesitated even the word "sick".

It was rare for him to recall in detail the six years in Yuxiao Sect. It was not pleasant at all. Mr. Jixia was his master, but he took the same classes as other inner disciples, and every subject had a teacher.

Lai Xiajun is the deputy head, not in charge of giving lectures, rarely give him advice alone, and even except for punishing him, they didn't talk much peacefully, only when they clean the courtyard for the master, they can see the most peaceful one side.

Every time he saw Jun Jixia playing the piano under the tree, his expression was focused and melancholy, as if he was in a cocoon, Lin Cangming comforted himself that maybe his master had some difficulties, it was a last resort, and he didn't pinch him until Lin Yaner died in his previous life. destroy your own fantasies.

But this life is different again. He wanted to find out the truth about the past from Jixia-jun, but he failed to achieve his goal, but he added a lot of inexplicable doubts to himself. He also couldn't ask for information.

Lin Cangming stood up slowly, he was pretending to be dizzy just now, the injury was not serious and he had to be treated by Sanseqiu, he was basically fine, he tore off the disguise on his face, put on the mask, walked to Ji Ya and half knelt down , rolled up his sleeves and wiped off the dust on Ji Ya's face with the clean cuffs of his underwear, and pressed his fingertips against the hairline and sideburns to test, the slightly cold skin was not fake.

"Who the hell are you..." Lin Cangming's finger slid down the angle of his jaw, caressed his fragile throat, and stopped at the heart that was beating regularly. His voice drifted among the ruins, like the whisper of a ghost in the night.

Ji Ya was walking on the road in a daze, and woke up at a certain moment. Surrounded by a vast and dark sea, black clouds churned in the sky, and the golden sunset oozes light from the cracks. The waves are like falling gold leaf, Seabirds, sea breeze, sea waves... Countless sounds echoed in my ears.

Then he heard different footsteps among the voices, and his own displeased reprimand.

"Hey, boy, if you want to die, you will be on a first-come, first-served basis. I've taken this place, and you don't have any share."

Ji Ya took a deep breath and did a sit-up, knocked his forehead on the hard object, and fell back again.

He wanted to raise his hand to rub his head, but subconsciously moved his right hand, and the heart-piercing pain finally connected to the nerve.

"Hiss... where is this?" Ji Ya asked in a weak voice. The surrounding space was not big, and it looked like the interior of a Xuan car. With a glance, Lin Cangming sat by his lap expressionlessly, thinking about the feeling just now, he It should have bumped into Lin Cangming's mask.

"Looks like I went out. It's good that you're fine, but it scares me to pee... terrified." Ji Ya relaxed, almost bald and exaggerated indecently, every inch of flesh and blood was clamoring for exhaustion, and he didn't have the energy to think anymore As he ran away, his eyelids became heavy again, "I had a strange dream just now, I thought we were flooded to make matters worse..."

Lin Cangming pulled the thin blanket up, put his hand over Ji Ya's eyes and wiped it down, and said softly, "We are returning to Feihua City, you can sleep peacefully."

Ji Ya closed his eyelids, he faintly felt that this action seemed to let him rest in peace, which was not auspicious, but his thoughts were still gradually blurred in the shadow of Lin Cangming's palm.

A soft sound came from outside Xuan's car, and Jin Sheng, who was sitting on the roof of the car, knocked on the car window with his hands down, saying, "Doctor A Ling is coming to meet you, and treat Mr. Ji as soon as possible."

"En." Lin Cangming replied.

Ji Ya’s hand injury is not serious, as long as he is willing to spend money on high-grade elixir, recovery is not a problem, but Lin Cangming stared at the pale Ji Ya, trapped under the tower at a critical moment when he was seriously injured and had nowhere to call for help. I don't know if there is a chance to use the elixir again, but Sanseqiu didn't use it for himself first.

Jin Sheng heard Xuan Chezhong moaning inexplicably and anxiously for dozens of times, he didn't understand what kind of mentality this was, as if that Mr. Ji was not far from death.

Xuan Che was approaching the outside of Feihua City, the sky suddenly turned pale yellow, and the stream of light flew towards Xuan Che. A Ling came with a medicine box and tools, and got into the car to see Ji Ya.

Jin Sheng went to the Law Enforcement Hall of Feihua City halfway, and explained what happened to Huanhai. The remaining three returned to Yuhua Hall together. Ji Ya was placed back in the guest room. Lin Cangming also followed and sat down at the table. He casually poured down a cup of tea.

Ah Ling stood by the bed and arranged Ji Ya's gauze-wrapped arms, and drew a spirit-gathering recovery formation on the wall. The soft light was projected down, and she said with respect in her eyes: "Mr. Even though I am a doctor, I am ashamed to save people with such serious injuries.”

Lin Cangming's mind flashed Jun Jixia's habitual indifferent eyes, and his disciples were injured and sacrificed, and they never showed emotion, as if everything in the world was out of sight. It was rumored in the door that Jun Jixia was jealous of his talent and deliberately targeted him, but he knew that, Laetitia-Jun did not have such a clear feeling of jealousy at all.

"Dr. Aling's medical skills are superb, so don't underestimate yourself." Lin Cangming nodded slightly.

Being praised by the young master of Youming Pavilion, Ah Ling felt a little embarrassed, and quickly told: "I'll make some medicine, please trouble Mr. Lin to watch it, and don't let him move his arms."

"Well, I'm sorry." Lin Cangming thanked.

A Ling closed the door, Lin Cangming looked at the swaying water of the teacup, he took off the mask with one hand, a glimmer of haze appeared on his cold brows and eyes, his face was so familiar, but his master had changed.

Ji Ya on the bed was still awake, Lin Cangming put the mask on the table, and suddenly found that the tea tray was not stable, and there seemed to be something under it.

He moved the tray away and took out a letter, which was signed by Lin Ying.

Lin Cangming tore off the seal and shook, poured a stack of letter papers on the table, and read from the first to the end without missing a word.

He squeezed the letter paper with his fingers gradually, and his fingertips turned white.

"Ji Ya...Jixia Jun." Lin Cangming read in a gloomy low voice. The word "Ji Ya" signed on the contract in Yanqiao Town was neat and meticulous. He was still tense, and the words that revealed his true nature could no longer be hidden from him.

It's exactly the same as Lai Xiajun's handwriting, and you are flying freely and gracefully.

There is no mistake, Ji Ya is his master, no matter what kind of appearance he is, what kind of cultivation, what kind of disguise...Ji Ya is Jun Xia.

Lin Cangming's eyes were cold, he picked up the mask and put it back on his face, blue and purple flames spread across the table, and the twisted tongue of fire licked up the letter.

He took out a bottle of medicine from the Qiankun bag, knocked the medicine bottle on the wall of the cup, and the powder was thrown into the tea, and quickly disappeared without a trace.

Jun Jixia wanted to leave, so he tied Jixia Jun by his side, let his master drink the invisible shackles, the key was always held in his hands, he could not stay away from him, he could not escape...

"My lord?" Ji Ya opened his eyes and called out. Lin Cangming sat at the table with his back facing him and didn't move, so he had to raise his voice, "My lord, that Yanjia is still... cough cough!"

Lin Cangming suddenly came back to his senses, and while Ji Ya was coughing hoarsely, he covered his violently heaving chest, his eyes touched the teacup in his hand, and he frowned and moved away as if to avoid it.

Ji Ya coughed for a long time before he calmed down, propped his left hand on the edge of the bed and stood up, his headache was a little lighter, but he still had no strength, leaning against the head of the bed and whispering: "My lord, for the sake of my devotion, pour me some water , have you had Miss Ah Ling check it, you were almost out of breath when you were in the Zongsheng Pagoda! Fortunately, I brought some life-saving elixir for you, and I don’t know how it works.”

Lin Cangming stood up and handed the cup of tea to Ji Ya, looked him in the eyes and asked, "When are you going to see the doctor that Mr. Yi recommended for you?"

Ji Ya took the tea and wanted to take a sip first, but he keenly felt the coldness in the air. Lin Cangming seemed to be suppressing the burning violence, and was staring at him motionlessly.

"I don't have any money." Ji Ya said the truth, wondering if they made too much of a problem, and the communication with Huanhai was not very smooth.

"I can help you, how much you need, use my crystal card." Lin Cangming took a step closer without hesitation, with his legs touching the edge of the bed, "Or are you not planning to go at all?"

Ji Ya had no choice but to move into the bed, and when his right hand moved, there was an excruciating pain, he subconsciously frowned, Lin Cangming leaned over and raised his hand to support his right arm tied like a rice dumpling, Ji Ya couldn't help holding his breath, as if The knife-sharp gaze couldn't even be blocked by a mask.

"How come, I'm also very curious about what memory I lost." Ji Ya said lightly, the left hand holding the teacup wanted to push Lin Cangming away, but was grabbed by the wrist again.

"Huanhai Huaxie Palace has sent someone to deal with the follow-up, and Jin Sheng will be responsible for the rest of the work." Lin Cangming didn't allow him to push back and forth, "When will I leave, I want an exact time."

Ji Ya didn't know why Lin Cangming was so serious all of a sudden, so he weighed it with a downcast face.

He doesn't like to be persecuted by others, but it's a matter of his head. It's a good thing if someone is willing to pay for it. After he got the puppet master's flute, he can release the soul-inheriting Gu by himself, which can be regarded as a solution to a disease, but the puppet master once thought Plotting against the Lord of the Nether Pavilion, the Nether Pavilion will continue to track down the puppet master. Anyway, he intends to turn the light into darkness, and take this opportunity to go to the Sinking Realm to temporarily avoid the puppet master's eyes and ears.

Ji Ya didn't speak, Lin Cangming waited for his reply.

The two stalemate for a while, and Ji Ya finally said, "Let go, even if I want to leave, I have to wait for my injury to improve."

He looked back neither humble nor overbearing, Lin Cangming was a little confused for a moment, as if he saw Jun Jixia looking down sternly on Ji Ya.

Lin Cangming let go of his hand and took a step back, took a breath, pursed his lower lip and said, "Okay, Doctor A Ling said that your hand will fully recover for at least half a month, so it will be at the end of this month."

Ji Ya nodded, glanced at the red mark on his wrist and felt a little annoyed, he brought the teacup to his lips.

Lin Cangming moved his fingertips, and when Ji Ya was about to drink the tea unpreparedly, he felt a dull pain in his heart, and snatched the teacup back.

"What the hell is going on with you!" Ji Ya was finally agitated by Lin Cangming and the pain all over his body, Mei Feng lowered his gaze, and smashed his left hand on the bedpost, blasting a crack in the solid wood.

Lin Cangming turned and left, walked to the door and hurriedly said, "The tea is cold, I'll go pour a pot of hot water."

He poured the cup of poisoned tea into the flowerpot in the hallway, and pressed his eyebrows through the mask.

The author has something to say: Xiao Ming, only the poison of love is the most infallible!Let your master fall in love with you and he won't leave!

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I’m too tired today and only have [-] words. I’ll update every Saturday, [-]:[-] or [-]:[-] p.m. tomorrow. There are too many comments. I’m so happy. Although I can’t come back, I will always love you all (*^▽^*)