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

Lin Cangming was completely unaware of Ji Ya's dilemma, his cloak was draped on the couch, and he was determined that he would not leave no matter what Ji Ya said.

Ji Ya sighed and said, "I was injured in my hand, not paralyzed, so it's very embarrassing for you to stay so close."

"I won't disturb you." Lin Cangming sat down by the window, unloaded the Wanyu gun and adjusted the medicine box.

"I can talk in my sleep, kick the bed board, make as much noise as I want." Ji Ya warned him without giving up.

"It's okay, I call myself auditory." Lin Cangming answered fluently.

Ji Ya paused, he couldn't shake Lin Cangming's determination, so he threw down the towel and lay back on the bed, put down the curtain and closed his eyes.

When Lin Cangming wiped the parts of the Wanyu blunderbuss, there was a crackling sound. Ji Ya squeezed his eyelids tightly, and after a long while, he still couldn't help looking out of the bed curtain.

Through the tulle, Lin Cangming is crossing one leg to adjust the aiming angle of the late rain gun. His coat is loosely draped over his body, the open neckline extends to the tight belt, and his long hair hangs on his chest, covering a little bit of moonlight. With cold and fair skin, even with a mask on, Ji Ya can still see his casual laziness.

Lin Cangming held Wan Yu's blunderbuss by his side, glanced at Ji Ya as if feeling something, and twitched the corner of his mouth.

Ji Ya's heart beat slightly faster, and he felt a little uneasy thinking that he had been teased by Lin Cangming too many times recently, so he turned over under the huge temptation and covered himself with a quilt.

He didn't know when he fell asleep, but when he opened his eyes, he found that the surrounding was very lively. There were countless men, women and children walking on the street. Not very clear.

Ji Ya looked into the distance, and there was a stall selling candied haws. He suddenly felt that he was leading someone, so he lowered his head and smiled at the child who was following him, "Do you want to eat candied haws? There is a stall about three feet away. , I don’t have any money, so go and buy two bunches of green hawthorn, I heard that it’s a new flavor that was researched last month, try it, I’ll eat it if it’s delicious.”

The child seemed to be annoyed, he shook off his hand and took a big step to buy two skewers, took a bite himself, handed the other skewer to Ji Ya, and said in a low voice, "It's worth the money."

His voice was very crisp, even if he lowered it, he didn't have much momentum, Ji Ya suppressed a smile and rubbed his head, and hit the back of his hand again.

Ji Ya was not angry either, he bit off half of the fruit and chewed it, his expression suddenly became ferocious: "...This is obviously vinegar!"

He felt that his teeth were knocked out, and he was gasping for breath. The child's eyes were empty, but when he heard his voice, he moved the corners of his mouth and began to snicker.

Ji Ya raised his hand to grab the child, but the child walked nimbly, and within a few steps he dodged into the crowd. He raised his voice and called a name, but he couldn't hear him anyway.

"Wake up!"

Ji Ya gasped and woke up from the dream, licked his lower lip, there was no sour green hawthorn, he was lying on the bed, Lin Cangming leaned over and pressed his right hand to keep him from moving, while his left hand was holding Lin Cangming's falling hair.

"I seem to have a dream." Ji Ya quickly let go, and quietly threw the two strands of hair under the bed between his fingers, frowning and thinking for a moment, "It seems that a brat coaxed me to eat a batch of sour green hawthorns, Can't remember anything else."

For some reason, Lin Cangming felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if he could construct a complete picture in his mind with just these words.

He snorted coldly and stood up straight, tucking a strand of long hair behind his ear: "Screaming in the middle of the night, next time I'll ask Dr. Ling to make you a bowl of calming soup."

Ji Ya stared at the movement of his hair, then forced himself to move his eyes away, and said in a low voice, "Don't you want to pretend to be a hearing... Do you even wear a mask when you sleep?"

Lin Cangming put down the curtain and glared at him through the mask. After knowing Ji Ya's identity, it was even more impossible for him to let go of his disguise. He turned back to the window and said, "My habit, what can I do to you."

"Okay, okay, I'm talking too much." Ji Ya pursed his lips and smiled, and Lin Cangming rebuked him, but he became happy. Most of the sequelae of the boss's gratitude were cured, and his fluctuating heart was also calmed down a lot.

The room became quiet again, Ji Ya pressed his eyes with the back of his hand, and the image of Lin Cangming's fingertips twirling black hair appeared in his mind again, making him upset and dry mouthed.

In the second half of the night, he slept soundly. When he woke up the next morning, Lin Cangming was still leaning against the window with his head down. Ji Ya got up and rubbed his eyes. He didn't see Lin Cangming when he got out of bed, so he tiptoed over, picked up the cloak and covered it. On Lin Cangming.

He went into the bathroom to wash and change clothes, and when he came out again, Lin Cangming had disappeared, still elusive, but it finally gave Ji Ya time to relieve the Gu worm in his brain.

The puppet master's flute is also a magic weapon. Ji Ya returned to the bathroom, studied its usage with his spiritual sense, and blew out a syllable from the flute.

Lin Cangming came back and asked Ji Ya to pack up his things and leave now. No one was found in the room, his heart tightened, and he was overwhelmed by great anxiety. He walked quickly to the window and opened it. Looking around, he saw Ji Ya sitting upstairs Next, enjoy the warm sun with a fan like an old man.

Ji Ya heard the noise upstairs, raised his head and waved to Lin Cangming with a smile.

Lin Cangming took two steps back, heaved a sigh of relief, a little annoyed, but he didn't know whether he was angry with himself or Jiya.

Ji Ya solved the threat of Gu worms, even with bandages hanging on his chest, he felt much more relaxed. He quietly left the flute at the door of the secret room. patients to help.

"Don't get sunburned, go back to Nether Pavilion." Lin Cangming went downstairs and stood in front of Ji Ya to urge him.

"When I arrive in Qizhou, do I want to keep a low profile?" Ji Ya followed Lin Cangming, thinking foresight and authenticity, "For example, staying in an inn and not showing up, or changing my appearance or something."

"Huh?" Lin Cangming tilted his head in confusion, "I have a palace, so you don't need to stay in a hotel."

"You are the young master of the Netherworld Pavilion. If you suddenly bring a small person back, it will easily cause unnecessary misunderstanding." Ji Ya hinted at him with a heavy tone, "Besides, I am so handsome."

Lin Cangming: "..."

Lin Cangming hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "Young Master Ji is really shameless."

After he finished speaking, he breathed a strange sigh of relief, as if he had broken through some lower limit, causing his moral standards to decline, and he completely forgot about respecting teachers.

"Ha." Ji Ya laughed heartily, "That's right."

Lin Cangming: "..."

What happened to his master, he was quite happy to be scolded.

The two walked to a place where there were fewer people in Feihua City. Lin Cangming released the crows, and Ji Ya looked at him brightly. Lin Cangming hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his right hand and said, "Hold on tight."

Ji Ya raised his eyebrows, stepped forward and placed his left hand on Lin Cangming's shoulder, Lin Cangming didn't intend to carry him up, which meant that the boss's illness was completely cured, and he was gratified but also a little disappointed.

The hanging boat stopped outside the city, and Ji Ya sat on top of the crows, and saw the logo of the Nether Pavilion on the black sails from a distance, with a beautiful Ying printed in the corner, he sighed with emotion, and said enviously: "Private Xuanzhou, stop wherever you point, that's fine."

Lin Cangming glanced at it, and said as if pointing: "Have you never had it before?"

"I'm just a poor casual cultivator, it would be nice if I could afford a boat ticket." Ji Ya said, holding his chin, he had only been on the hanging boat of the Yuxiao Sect once the night he first arrived, and besides, the boat was also shared by the sect .

"You are not now." Lin Cangming corrected, "You are mine now."

Ji Ya's expression changed, he tilted his head and repeated: "Your person?"

Lin Cangming himself also considered the slightly ambiguous words, even if he didn't want to see the Nether Pavilion, he had to change his words: "Hmph, people from the Nether Pavilion."

"Oh, there's no need to make such a clear distinction." Ji Ya smiled meaningfully, and before he could make a few hecks, Lin Cangming grabbed the collar and threw him at Xuanzhou.

The crows were not far from the deck, Ji Ya landed on the deck and ran two steps to stabilize his body, Jin Sheng commanded the captain to set sail, and Ji Ya took steps to provoke him.

"Brother Jin, I never asked, how did I get out of the Zongsheng Pagoda?" Ji Ya asked.

"You were crushed at the bottom of the tower, and I blasted a passage." Jin Sheng said bluntly, "I saved it."

"Then I have to thank Brother Jin for saving his life." Ji Ya lowered his head, "Brother Jin's actions are so decisive and timely, it can be said that the world's civil and martial arts are all in one stone, and Brother Jin has monopolized eight fights. I admire it very much!"

"Left and right are bragging, why don't you give me the remaining two buckets." Jin Sheng accepted a top hat indifferently, feeling that it wasn't high enough.

Ji Ya: "..."

Lin Cangming passed by him, grabbed the back of his neck and moved forward: "You can't beat him."

Ji Ya was deeply shocked and couldn't help asking: "Who is this dear brother?"

"You really don't know?" Lin Cangming went down the stairs and opened the hatch, and handed Ji Ya the key to the next room.

Ji Yaxin said that I didn't find out anything, so how could I know.

Lin Cangming's scrutinizing eyes flashed past, and he said softly: "You will know sooner or later."

Ji Ya opened the door and went in, sat by the window overlooking the scenery below, not long after, the sound of the piano came from the next door, it was the same song as the one he heard last time, but it was less sad, he leaned against the window, Fall into a light sleep in the distant music.

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Qizhou is the most prosperous main city within the jurisdiction of Youming Pavilion. Youming Pavilion is located in the mountains outside the city. The gloomy murderous intent.

Xuanzhou arrived in Qizhou the next day, Ji Ya went on the deck, leaned over and looked down, it was an exotic style completely different from the world of cultivation, exuding a poisonous charm amidst danger.

Most cultivators have good eyesight, even if they don’t need to deliberately use their spiritual sense, Ji Ya can still see the bright and bold clothes of the women passing by in the city. You are indecent.

He looked back at Lin Cangming, who was tightly wrapped, and suddenly pointed down and said with a smile: "Master, do I want to do as the Romans do, and wear two less clothes?"

"Shut up." Lin Cangming thought about the picture of Ji Ya's bare chest and back, and then replaced it with Ji Xia Jun's face. He felt a chill all over his body and couldn't accept it at all. He warned seriously, "...if you dare to take it off casually, I will Break your other hand."

Ji Ya returned to the daily life of being threatened, he agreed honestly, and then asked curiously: "My lord, where is the building designed as a skull?"

Lin Cangming got up and went over to take a look, pursed his lips and sighed speechlessly: "The Law Enforcement Hall."

Ji Ya was silent for a second, and couldn't help but doubt the fairness of law enforcement in Nether Pavilion.

Ji Ya talked a lot, dragged Lin Cangming to lie on the side of the boat and asked questions, Lin Cangming could not bear to answer him impatiently, some people he didn't even know he called the local Jin Sheng, and waited for Xuanzhou to leave the city tens of thousands of times. When they landed in front of Renshan, both of them could be tour guides.

"I'll take you back to the Netherfire Hall first." Lin Cangming reached out and pulled Ji Ya down, and handed him a token, "If anyone asks you, ignore them."

Ji Ya took the token and secretly felt that this was a good time to get to know Lin Cangming. Just as he was about to thank him, Jin Sheng, who was following behind him, bypassed Lin Cangming and knelt down on one knee facing the empty valley.

Lin Cangming clicked his tongue, showing annoyance.

Ji Ya looked at it and asked in a low voice: "What do you mean, is the pavilion master here? Should I also kneel down?"

"No need." Lin Cangming blocked Ji Ya behind him, Lord Jixia is the deputy head of the Cultivation Realm anyway, no matter what he lost his memory or what, he should not kneel down to the pavilion master in Southern Border.

Ji Ya took a step back, and saw that the originally calm sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and a ball of fire burst out in the dark valley, like a steaming cloud, the dazzling blue exploded, and then suddenly shrank back, condensing into a wisp of dancing Will-o'-the-wisp.

He squinted his eyes under the strong light, Jin Sheng bowed his head and said, "My subordinates welcome the Pavilion Master."

Lin Cangming just nodded slightly, and said in a slightly cold tone, "Pavilion Master."

Ji Ya was finally convinced that they really had a bad relationship, Lin Cang called the Pavilion Master very reluctantly.

The will-o'-the-wisp floated up and down, and a cold and angry voice spread to the surroundings: "Jin Sheng, you are guilty."

"Subordinates who disobey the Pavilion Master's orders shall be punished." Jin Sheng replied calmly.

Lin Cangming frowned and said, "I forced him to question you..."

"Shut up." The will-o'-the-wisp suddenly swelled, and his tone suddenly turned cold, "Act on impulse, if you are in danger, I will not be able to save you in time."

Ji Ya breathed lightly and stood behind Lin Cangming. He felt awkward and anxious about straying into the scene of a complicated family relationship, but when the young master who always shut up others was yelled at, Ji Ya was subtly gloating.

Lin Cangming gritted his teeth, because Ji Ya was still there, he couldn't say anything, so he turned his head with a sullen face.

"This must be Young Master Ji." The willo-o'-the-wisp extinguished a little, turned around and floated to Ji Ya's side, "My son cares about you very much, I heard that you saved my son's life, I should thank you. "

Ji Ya raised his brows under the intentional power of the ghost fire. It is said that the master of the Youming Pavilion is a Mahayana cultivation base. I don't know if he can see through his disguise. On the surface, he lowered his head and cupped his hands in trepidation: "This subordinate is fortunate to be appreciated by the young master. It is a great honor, since I have gone through fire and water for the Nether Pavilion and the young master, how dare I be thanked by the pavilion master for the things I have to do, and today I can see the majesty and demeanor of the pavilion master again, and this subordinate will have no regrets in this life!"

"Hmph, it's a waste of talent to ask you to farm with such sweet words." The pavilion master said nonchalantly, Lin Cangming's fists under the cloak were clenched loudly, and he moved away a little, saying, "Go back, Ben The seat has already prepared a banquet in the garden, so how about Mr. Ji coming here as a favor?"

"He's not used to it." Lin Cangming refused for Ji Ya with a gloomy face.

"You know him so well?" The pavilion master asked with a half-smile, "Young Master Ji, what do you say?"

"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders." Ji Ya boldly agreed.

Lin Cangming gave him a gouged look, and said to himself that you must know that the pavilion master said that he would arrest you and torture him to see if you still dare to eat indiscriminately.

Ji Ya didn't quite understand what Lin Cangming was resisting. He had already been baptized by Huiyulou's southern Xinjiang specialties, and any dishes were not a problem.

Besides, according to the original book, the Lord of the Nether Pavilion is also interested in the male lead. This time, the weeping blood cuckoo is not poisonous. Presumably, the Lord of the Nether Pavilion will not go crazy and change his temperament drastically. The puppet master said that he will definitely find the male lead. Believe it or not It's not important, but the information related to the hero still needs to be collected.

The three of them went back to the Nether Pavilion garden in the dull atmosphere, and Ji Ya looked around indiscriminately. It was completely elegant and meticulous in the realm of cultivation, which was incompatible with the overall gloomy atmosphere of the Nether Pavilion.

The banquet is set in the gazebo, and it is just a family banquet. The dishes are not exaggerated, and there are no species with many legs.

To Ji Ya's surprise, Yan Yucheng was also sitting in the pavilion, his face was a little pale, as if he had waited for a long time, and he stood up when he saw the will-o'-the-wisp eyes of the Lord of the Nether Pavilion.

"Yan Xiaoyou, you're welcome, sit down." The ghost fire let out a fake smile, "I've waited for a long time, so don't blame me."

"The master of the pavilion is busy with affairs, so I understand naturally." Yan Yucheng also twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly.

Lin Cangming stared at Yan Yucheng, looked away after a while, and sat across from him in disgust.

"Sit next to me, don't eat or talk nonsense." Lin Cangming reminded Ji Ya in a low voice.

Ji Ya nodded and sat down next to Lin Cangming.

The will-o'-the-wisp floated in front of the table, Jin Sheng dragged a chair away, looked at Ji Ya again, then stood still.

Ji Ya secretly said that it was coming again, it was this kind of look, as if he really strayed into someone else's family dinner.

"Let's all sit down." Guihuo asked Jin Sheng to take a seat, and then looked at Lin Cangming, "I heard that Mr. Jinghe gave me a gift."

Lin Cangming directly put a wooden box on the table: "Xiao."

The will-o'-the-wisp lit up, and seemed quite happy: "Then it's rare for my son to accompany me to have dinner today, how about I make an exception and play a song for you?"

Ji Ya clearly heard that he was asking about Lin Cangming, and couldn't help being very interested in Lin Cangming's father-son relationship.

Lin Cangming pinched his wine glass and said impatiently, "You can do whatever you want."

Ji Ya was about to polish his eyes to see how the will-o'-the-wisp played, but when the flames dispersed, a slender and tall figure stood proudly among countless small light spots, with layers of complicated and gorgeous black clothes and light armor, long hair, waist and eyebrows, alluring and evil , with a touch of crimson at the end of her eyes, as dangerous and alluring as soul-stirring.

"My son, in order to see you as a father, I changed into the most serious and old-fashioned formal attire." The master of the Youming Pavilion chuckled, opened the wooden box, took out the jade flute, and twirled it with his fingertips, and said aggrievedly, "Don't be disgusted this time. For the father."

Hearing this, Ji Ya couldn't help but look at Lin Cangming, a little surprised, and even Yan Yucheng gave him a look that looks like a child's mother.

Lin Cangming wanted to scold the Lord of the Nether Pavilion for not taking advantage of being a father, but there were too many people present, so he covered his face and propped his forehead exhaustedly, and poured his head back into a glass of wine.

The author has something to say: Ji Ya: There are melons in this Youming Pavilion!

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