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

An ambiguous candle was burning in the room, Ji Ya's voice was very low, his words were hoarse and shallow, he was patient and restrained, and it seemed as if a huge chaos was about to break through the obstacles of reason and drag him into the vortex of desire during his blunt breathing Go with the flow.

"Help for what?!" Lin Cangming seemed to have flashed an electric light in his ear, which made his whole body go numb, and his shoulders tensed unconsciously.

"Help me get the medicine." Ji Ya said naturally, "I won't let the lord betray my lust."

"... Nonsense, beyond self-control!" Lin Cangming scanned the Qiankun bag with his spiritual sense, found the top-grade detoxification pill, and was about to throw it behind him when Ji Ya's soft and hoarse voice came into his mind again.

"Don't throw it away, I can't catch it." Ji Ya calmed down and panted, "Just pass it to me, and put some cold water for me."

Lin Cangming turned his head half in panic and half in distress, and saw Ji Ya leaning against the corner between the door and the wall, with his head hanging down, and most of the black hair hanging behind his head covered the outline of his jaw, his face Under the shadows, it is as soft and graceful as an illusion, the brows are furrowed into lines of forbearance, and the blood stained on the lips is more vivid and attractive than the lip balm.

He suddenly felt a thirst scorched by an invisible fire, and a slight stabbing pain surged deep in his throat. He hastily poured out a pill and brought it to Ji Ya's lips. , quickly walked around the screen and put cold water in the bathroom.

Ji Ya swallowed the elixir with difficulty, feeling a little choked, so he called Lin Cangming.

"My lord..." He raised his voice a little, and the words shocked me as soon as he spoke. The weak call was as coquettish as anger, and Ji Ya bit the tip of his tongue, swallowing a mouthful of sweet blood, which was like carrying a heavy weight. Slowly lowering the hand that was tearing at the clothes.

Lin Cangming was stunned when he came out, and Ji Ya was about to get up, staggering, he hurried over to hold him, the heat from his tentacles burned to the bottom of his heart, the golden bell on his head made a pleasant sound, and with the loose The hair fell into Lin Cangming's arms.

Ji Ya resisted and pushed, not because he minded what happened to Lin Cangming, but because he hated this state of being driven by desire, which made him rebellious in anger, wanting to prove that he was not under any control.

Even the fate that used to kill every step of the way couldn't make him succumb, so a little poison was nothing.

"I can still go at this distance." Ji Ya calmed down, waves of unsettled heat tormented his will, but there was not much pain on his face, and the coolness from Lin Cangming's hand was like a desert in the desert. A mirage of a clear lake, Ji Ya took a deep breath, "Let me go, I don't want to take advantage of the opportunity to be a hooligan and take advantage of the Lord."

"Your breathing is disordered, even if you want to play, you can't do what you want." Lin Cangming said dryly.

"Then I don't want to be taken advantage of by the Lord?" Ji Ya tilted his head and smiled half-truthfully, with a bit of relaxed teasing.

"After suffering this loss, can't I still make you shut up and be honest?" Lin Cangming said angrily, he let go of his hand and replaced it as a virtual support, and sent the struggling but unyielding Ji Ya to the door of the bathroom, watching him close the door, In a distraught state, he flicked his sleeves violently, and plunged the swing into the floor.

Ji Ya propped himself up on the edge of the bathtub and lay down in it. The icy cold water made him shiver, and the restlessness in his body collided with each other. He gritted his teeth and sank into the water, closing his eyes and spitting out a few bubbles.

In a daze, he heard a soft knock at the door, and Lin Cangming pretended to be impatient and said, "You'd better adjust your breath quickly and recover, or I'll leave you here."

Jiya splashed the water lightly in response, he knew that Lin Cangming would not leave, so Lin Cangming sat down by the door and stood there, what Lin Cangming said was useless, it must be wrong.

The detoxification pill has already begun to take effect. Ji Ya lifted up several layers of heavy clothes in the cold water, exposing his frozen pale chest. He had a ridiculous hallucination, as if he was struggling up and down in the confused Dead Sea, and his eyes were full of meaningless things. He poked his head out of the water with the glow and colorful colors, took a long breath, and said nothing to Lin Cangming.

"I suddenly thought just now, if the detoxification pill is useless and the water can't cool down, will the lord give up on me?" Ji Ya asked in a slow tone.

Lin Cangming outside the door dodged his eyes, and said after a while: "This is a brothel."

He implied that there is no shortage of candidates for detoxification here, but when he said it, Lin Cangming could clearly feel the clamoring reluctance in his heart.

He told him in his heart not to be brave, if you are willing to see Ji Ya and others so close, why would you chase after him.

"Then I have another hypothesis." Ji Ya said frivolously, "If the medicine in my medicine is contagious, and you are also infected, so what?"

"...Where did you come up with so many assumptions!" Lin Cangming became annoyed, and slammed the door of the bathroom with his hands back, "If you fall into such a poor trick again in the future, I will throw you into the pond to fend for yourself, so that you won't be thrown away. The face of the Nether Pavilion."

"My lord is so ruthless." Ji Ya complained aggrievedly.

"Shut up and concentrate on adjusting your breath." Lin Cangming snorted coldly.

After he finished speaking, there was no sound in the bathroom. Lin Cangming propped his forehead, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable again, as if Ji Ya was not in the bathroom at all, and everything was just his fantasy.

At this moment, Ji Ya lazily said again: "My lord."

"What are you doing?" Lin Cangming asked reflexively.

"It's okay, just call me casually." Ji Ya said with a smile.

Lin Cangming turned his head back, and there was a tight and rapid gasp from the bathroom. He didn't know where to look with his eyes, so he could only close his eyes tightly and recite the meditation formula silently.

But if the heart is not calm, external things are also difficult to calm down. When Lin Canghong heard the smiling Master, he was completely defeated.

He stared at his hand, his master was the bright moon and green bamboo, but now he fell into the water, he was covered in mortal dust and filth, but he wanted to pick up the phantom in the water, and welcome the bright moon in the sky, the clear wind and the bamboo into his arms.

He didn't want to think about it, but Ji Ya forced him to think about it.

"Ji Ya, will you regret it?" Lin Cangming asked nonchalantly.

"I always only look forward and don't regret it." Ji Ya didn't care about his suddenness either.

The smile flashed across Lin Cangming's face, he thought of the two-way strategy of gouging out flesh and healing sores, if Ji Ya recovers his memory, if Ji Ya wants to leave.

Then he will wash away Ji Ya's memory, make Ji Ya only his subordinate forever, and keep everything on the surface.

Even if it's just a dreamy bubble.

……

Ji Ya soaked in the water for almost half an hour, his fingers turned white and he sneezed a few times before his body regained control. He got up tremblingly, took a clean towel from the shelf to dry himself, changed his clothes and went out.

Lin Cangming was trying to decipher the spell cover on the letter paper, Ji Ya didn't bother him, and put the two armored arms on the table, the anesthesia of the woman on the bed and Master Jiahong had disappeared, in order to prevent them from waking up and resisting, Ji Ya Ya used the talisman to seal the spiritual power of the two of them.

"Next time I go back to southern Xinjiang, I should replenish some stock." Ji Ya calculated the consumption during this period, "Easy-to-use poisons and hidden weapons are too costly, so buying them is better than refining them myself. I have already planned to abandon the sword and focus on poisons I don't know if the Lord is interested in guiding one or two?"

Lin Cangming's fingertips steadily drew lines of spiritual power on the floating letter paper, and the rotating array glowed with blue-purple light. When he heard the words, he spoke quickly and joked, "Then you want to worship me as a teacher?"

Ji Ya combed his hair with his fingers: "Uh, if there is a unique secret book of poisonous kung fu ultimate move, I can pay homage to it."

Lin Cangming was at a loss for words at once. After thinking about how complicated the relationship was, he said indifferently: "It's okay to give advice, but there's no need to ask for a teacher."

Although his knowledge of poisonous substances in southern borders is only limited to his knowledge of tricks in his previous life, and he has joined the Assault Training of Youming Pavilion for a month in this life, which is far from being able to be a good example to others, but Ji Ya proposed that he learn after a while before teaching. It is not a problem to click on the introductory knowledge.

"Learning is not a day's work." Ji Ya rubbed his index finger and thumb, looking embarrassed, "You see, I still care about Brother Jin borrowing money, and now I am heavily in debt, and I don't have the funds to buy some emergency poison , since I have entered the Nether Pavilion, this life belongs to the Nether Pavilion, and in case I get hurt, it will be the property loss of the Nether Pavilion!"

"Smart words and pretentiousness, your purpose is too obvious." Lin Cangming put the letter paper back on the table as soon as he put it away. The spiritual power on the paper was slowly dissipating, gradually revealing the original handwriting. He raised his hand and stroked his chest to straighten the cloak , "Do you want money?"

"The one who knows me is the Lord." Ji Ya said with a smile.

Lin Cangming glanced sideways at him, Ji Ya was fully dressed, except that his face was a little pale, he couldn't see that he was in distress just now, he took a few steps to hold Ji Ya's pulse gate to test, his pulse was steady as usual, and then he was completely relieved.

"Sit down." Lin Cangming pointed to the stool in front of the mirror stand.

Ji Ya was slightly taken aback, but followed Lin Cangming's wishes and sat down in front of the mirror.

Lin Cangming took the wooden comb from the Qiankun bag, combed Ji Ya's loose hair neatly, ran his fingers over the tips of the ears, and held the damp hair in his hands, the wooden comb blocked it from bottom to top and smoothed it, Ji Ya Just in time, Ya handed back the hair tie, and Lin Cangming took it and tied him a ponytail.

Ji Ya shook his head in the mirror, and then said with some amusement, "I can do such a simple hairstyle myself."

"You have an injury on your shoulder." Lin Cangming reminded lightly.

"That's nothing, just treat it as acupuncture." Ji Ya didn't take it seriously, "What I just said...money, has the Lord considered it?"

"You have no money." Lin Cangming raised the corner of his mouth, "Whose crystal card do you think I handed out at the door?"

"You pretend I'm blind. It's clearly the crystal card of Yinzhuang in the realm of cultivation, and my card is from Nanjiang." Ji Ya tried hard to argue.

"Is that your crystal card? I changed the imprint of spiritual consciousness, and now it's mine." Lin Cangming was a little unreasonable, "Your master is by your side, who do you want to buy it from?"

Ji Ya stroked his chin and thought about it, then clapped his hands: "Of course the master wants to send poison for free, of course I will be grateful!"

"It's not free, let's exchange it with your loyalty." Lin Cangming leaned on the edge of the table and hummed softly.

"Then I have accumulated a lot of loyalty." Ji Ya crossed his legs and whispered to himself, staring at the slightly raised arc of Lin Cangming's cloak, then gradually straightened his expression, and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

"What do you mean?" Lin Cangming said calmly.

"If you usually stand with your hands behind your back, and sit upright and upright." Ji Ya said, "But since I came out, you have stroked your chest three times during the time we talked, and your standing posture is slightly bent, which is obviously because of your body. Uncomfortable, is there an injury?"

Lin Cangming was silent for a moment, then slowly sat down and leaned on the back of the chair, calmly said: "Yes, someone wants to provoke me and make me come to save others with sickness, how should this account be settled?"

"It's all my own, forget it." Ji Ya narrowed his eyes, "I really can't do it, so I promise you with my body?"

Lin Cangming: "..."

Lin Cangming said stiffly, "Let's talk about the injury."

Ji Ya wanted to test his pulse, and glanced at him casually: "Just kidding, the Lord doesn't need to care... Could it be the problem of cultivation that I mentioned earlier?"

"Well, I need to retreat quietly." Lin Cangming said pointedly.

Ji Ya thought that it was me who made you restless again, guilty, guilty, he was about to speak, when Lin Cangming suddenly tilted his head and coughed, leaned slightly weakly and squeezed the cloak tightly, blocking it with the back of his hand, a trace of darkness Red spread out on the snow-white skin.

Ji Ya: "..."

Ji Ya grabbed the corner of the letter paper that had just lost his spiritual power on the table, wiped it on his lips, wiped off the blood and said excitedly and sadly: "Needless to say, I will be responsible! If you have any other wishes, the Lord, hurry up and say them together." Alright."

"Get out." Lin Cangming blocked his hand and immediately sat up straight, "What is written in the letter, read it."

Ji Ya flicked the letter paper for a closer look, and instantly locked on the three words "Lin Cangming".

The author has something to say: Lin Cangming: [a flash of inspiration] Only brainwashing can cure the embarrassment, shame, shame, self-loathing and other complications caused by the black history!

Ji Ya: ...you should give up drugs and become a doctor