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

The autumn wind whimpered and whirled in the winding alleys. Due to the name of the haunted house, few ordinary people nearby dared to go out in the early morning.

Looking over the low bluestone wall, the sky has turned white, and the night has faded away from the thick ink, leaving a cool and quiet light blue. Ji Ya's smile is always gentle and casual, but his bright eyes are persistent and firm. Staring at Lin Cangming.

Lin Cangming's heart thumped, passed into his ears along his bones and blood, and then penetrated into his confused brain. The corners of his lips trembled slightly, and his tone was stiff: "What nonsense...you have to be measured when joking."

"Well, it's because I usually talk too much out of tune, but no one believes me when I'm serious." Ji Ya shook his head remorsefully, "I also appreciate the Lord, whether you want to take it literally or according to the Whatever you want to understand in your heart, I will remain loyal to you as always."

Lin Cangming's fingertips were trembling, he didn't dare to look at Ji Ya's language again and backed down, but he still looked aggressively, lest his hard-to-display thoughts in his heart would be exposed.

Does he like Ji Ya?He doesn't hate the days when Ji Ya is by his side, he doesn't mind Ji Ya's rude offense, he doesn't want Ji Ya to disappear within reach.

Lin Cangming took a step back hastily, trying to get away from the atmosphere that was getting out of control. He couldn't be sure if he liked it, but he was sure that Ji Ya was different from Jun Xia, just as the identity of the young master of Youming Pavilion was just a cover, Ji Ya was calm The confession was just to a phantom, he deceived Ji Ya, just like Ji Ya deceived him.

They all hide the truth and show the public with hypocritical deceit. This kind of love is like wine sprinkled with hallucinogenic poison.

"Go back." Lin Cangming turned his back to Ji Ya, and lowered his voice, as if to comfort himself, "...wait until dawn...we'll talk about it."

Ji Ya stretched out his hand, and saw that the hem of Lin Cangming's cloak was windless and automatic, and countless crow feathers fluttered out. His figure was cut to pieces in the whirling feathers. Ji Ya couldn't catch him, so he could only watch him turn into a bruise The streamer leaped into the clouds, and disappeared instantly after stepping on a dark cloud.

"Scared away." Ji Ya laughed at himself helplessly, and then turned his head to look at the light gold seeping out of the eastern sea of ​​clouds.

He counted the money left on his body, and turned to the gambling house on Suyu Street to enjoy a few games on the way, and made up the capital borrowed by Jin Sheng, so he didn't need to ask Lin Cangming to dig the east wall to make up for the west wall.

When he brought breakfast and gave Lin Cangming time to calm down, and was about to go back to the inn to catch up on sleep, Ji Ya saw Jin Sheng and Lin Cangming standing on the side of the inn facing the street. Under the shade of the trees, they were talking about something. In the trees, it seems that interest is lacking.

Ji Ya immediately lost his aura, sitting majestically by the wall at the entrance of the inn and eavesdropping.

"...The subordinates will also leave with the pavilion master. I hope that the young master will take care of his body. When the Jiuming Xuanyin fire is completed, the pavilion master will hold a banquet to celebrate." Jin Sheng conveyed, "That stronghold is remote and uninhabited, but For the young master to concentrate on retreat."

"No, I'll just rent out the inn's leisure yard. Since it's a stronghold, let's keep it for the business of Youming Pavilion." Lin Cangming refused.

"Forgive me for talking too much, but the name of this stronghold is not true, and no one works here." Jin Sheng calmly lifted the bottom of the cloud mail book, "The master of the pavilion will come to sacrifice during Qingming and Zhongyuan, so he bought a house to stay temporarily. Lord, you don’t have to worry about delaying the official business in the cabinet.”

Lin Cangming was slightly taken aback, but he didn't expect Yun Jishu to be so thoughtful.

"Say thank you to the pavilion master for me." Lin Cangming nodded slightly, "I'm going back to Lin Mansion again, and I won't see him off."

"Young master, the Jiuming Xuanyin fire is easy to refine but difficult to refine. The pavilion master is only temporarily helping you recover from your injuries. If you don't adjust your breath in time, there is still a risk of backlash." Jin Sheng persuaded.

"Tsk, I know." Lin Cangming frowned, he didn't have the mind to meditate at the moment, he wrapped his cloak and started to walk away.

Jin Sheng also took a step forward, hesitated for a moment, and explained for Yun: "Young master, the pavilion master has no malicious intentions. If you are willing to be honest with him, I believe that the pavilion master will respect your opinion."

"When did you become so verbose." Lin Cangming snorted, "I'm leaving, you can do what you want... What else do you want to say? Let go!"

Sitting at the base of the wall and listening, Ji Ya suddenly became curious about what the scene was like, so he quietly poked his head out from the corner of the wall and looked at the two people who seemed to be in conflict.

Lin Cangming turned his back to him, the cloak was well covered, and he was not caught, and Jin Sheng's hand was naturally hanging by his side. Ji Ya looked at the stalemate between the two inexplicably, until Lin Cangming turned his head and let out a sigh of relief. agreed.

"I'll talk about it next time I go back to Qizhou. If he sincerely works hard for his first parents, let alone being open and honest, I will accept even if I bow my head to apologize and thank you." Lin Cangming promised coldly, "Let go."

Ji Ya thought about the information in Lin Cangming's words, and came to the conclusion that Lin Cangming's parents passed away and was adopted by the Lord of the Nether Pavilion, but he still couldn't understand it. If it was adopted, the relationship should not be as strange as it is now.

He had a vague vision, but he couldn't grasp what it was, and the next moment he understood why Lin Cangming asked Jin Sheng to let go.

A slender and soft tail was wrapped around Lin Cangming's calf, and it seemed to have a strong force, which made Lin Cangming unable to break free.

Ji Ya rubbed his hands a little excitedly, the long tail was loosened from Lin Cangming's leg, the tip of the tail was raised upwards, the glossy black fur made him suddenly have a problem, he wanted to masturbate something, but he hadn't waited Enough eye-catching, the owner of the tail put it back into the cloak.

Jin Sheng clasped his fists and said his subordinates would leave, and left in a hurry, Ji Ya turned his head quickly, pretending he didn't see anything, and played with the jade slips on his chin.

Lin Cangming walked past the corner, and when he saw Ji Ya, he retreated reflexively, and coughed dryly: "What are you doing sitting here?"

"I forgot my key in the house, and I want to use your window sill to climb." Ji Ya considerately never mentioned the hasty confession not long ago.

"Can a wall stop you?" Lin Cangming was a little speechless, but was relaxed by Ji Ya, and stepped into the inn lobby.

"After all, I spent money to book a room, so why did I sneak in." Ji Ya said confidently.

Lin Cangming thought that you were not too aboveboard by climbing the window, but he still acquiesced, went through the back door of the lobby and went up the stairs, Ji Ya saw a healthy raccoon cat lying in the courtyard, and he was very interested and dragged Lin Cangming over to pet the cat.

He approached with light steps, the cihuamao opened its mouth and yawned, straightened up and turned its head to stare at the two uninvited guests, its two snow-white front paws were dark on the ground, just as Ji Ya stretched out his hand, it bared indifferently tooth.

"I think it looks like Brother Jin." Ji Ya pondered whether to risk getting his paw scratched, "Look at these cold and majestic eyes, this domineering and graceful posture..."

"Go back." Without waiting for Ji Ya to finish speaking, Lin Cangming stood up and grabbed him by the collar and dragged him away, "Are you so interested in him?"

"Yes, I'm very interested in Brother Jin now." Ji Ya rubbed his chin and smiled, "We had a hot chat outside the Lin Mansion before, and it's too late to see each other!"

After Lin Cangming was silent for a while, he showed some surprise: "You are not mad at him."

"Brother Jin is so easy to talk to. Guess what we talked about?" Ji Ya touched Lin Cangming's shoulder with the back of his hand and blinked.

"Not interested." Lin Cangming said coldly.

"I heard Brother Jin analyze the master's mental journey from the inn to the Lvyuan Tower." Ji Ya said with a straight face, "I think it's very interesting, and I added my own thinking."

"Get out." Lin Cangming couldn't help but rolled his eyes, opened the door of his room, pushed Ji Ya in and locked it with his backhand, "I'll go out for a while, you can crawl slowly."

Ji Ya stood in front of the door and broke the handle twice. Lin Cangming had already left. As he walked towards the window, he thought about it and felt more and more that his guess was right. Jin Sheng didn't look like a person, maybe it was just... black cat?

"I don't know if it would be impolite to ask." Ji Ya murmured. While wanting to lick the cat, he felt that something was wrong. There seemed to be a jigsaw puzzle that kept flashing in his mind, but it was a little bit off, so he couldn't grasp it. A wisp of inspiration.

Lin Cangming walked out of the inn gate, and before he could take a few steps, a gust of wind fell beside him.

Ji Ya, who said he was going to climb the window, jumped down directly, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where is the lord going? I think about it. You are not in good condition. Someone should follow."

Lin Cangming thought for a while, then lowered his face with some unknown meaning: "Go to the Lin Mansion."

"Oh." Ji Ya nodded knowingly, "I bought some fried rice, will I eat it when I arrive?"

Lin Cangming looked at him from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help wondering what kind of intractable disease Ji Ya's amnesia was. He didn't have any mood swings at all, and even wanted to have breakfast in Lin's mansion.

"Do less unnecessary things." Lin Cangming closed his eyes, his heart was churning violently unbalanced, even if Ji Ya cared a little bit about the Lin family, he could still persuade himself not to care about the amnesiac.

Ji Ya didn't know why he offended him again, so he resentfully gave up the idea of ​​eating, and the two returned to Lin's mansion, entered through the back door, and pushed aside the layers of hanging vines.

The garden scenery is elegant, and the rockery and flowing water are ingenious. Even if it is destroyed, you can see the thought that the owner put into it. Ji Ya is not familiar with the road. He stepped into the grass, and the cobblestones underneath were covered with morning dew. Slipped and fell, with an ouch, Lin Cangming hurriedly grabbed his sleeve.

"Be careful." Lin Cangming reminded, "Follow me and don't touch things."

Ji Ya patted the water drops on the hem of his clothes, the morning sun shone through the treetops, and the light golden beam cast a little tranquility on the garden. He followed Lin Cangming steadily up the stone bridge, across the veranda, and suddenly realized that Lin Cangming was so familiar with the road the meaning of.

He didn't know that he could go directly to the viewing pavilion along the passage at the bottom of the rockery, and he didn't know that there were trap steps under the lotus pond already overgrown with seaweed, but Lin Cangming knew it all.

"You seem to be very familiar with Lin's mansion, and you have done a lot of homework for the investigation." Ji Ya pretended to be relaxed and teased, but looking at Lin Cangming's back, the uneasiness and uncontrollable irritability became more and more intense.

Lin Cangming pushed open the door of the study which was full of dust and cobwebs. There used to be a lot of collections here, so they were preserved. They were not burned, but the bookshelves and Baibaoge were empty.

When he heard Ji Ya's question, Lin Cangming was planning to perform a cleansing formula, but at this moment he was almost tired and didn't want to make any concealment.

He reached out to touch the book case, and the police officers of the law enforcement hall put back the fallen bookcase and table after investigation, barely retaining a little dignity, but he couldn't get back the appearance of Lin Tingzhou when he was sitting at the table and splashing ink.

Lin Cangming thought silently, my surname is Lin, Hancheng is my hometown, and Lin Mansion is my home... Even if it becomes so strange, how can I not be familiar with it.

"There are two secret rooms in the study. The Patriarch of the Lin family values ​​friendship, and he will cherish the letters and gifts with friends, and I don't know if they have been kept until now." Lin Cangming took a deep breath, swept the dust on the table with his sleeves, and pushed forward. Pushing, a subtle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but there was only bitterness in his eyes under the mask.

"Then you look for it, I'll clean it up." Ji Ya observed the words and expressions, and didn't ask any more questions, and began to clean up from the corner of the wall seriously.

Years of dust gradually disappeared under the spell, revealing the mottled and dilapidated floor printed with swords, lights and swords. There was a click sound behind him. Ji Ya looked vigilantly at the source of the sound, and saw a picture emerging on the wall behind the bookshelf. The spiritual power exploded, and Lin Cangming who activated the formation was the first to bear the brunt.

Ji Ya stepped sideways to dodge a gust of wind, Lin Cangming stepped back a few steps and bumped into the bookshelf, the mask on his face cracked crisply.

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