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

The Yanjia puppet lay quietly on the ground, its chest was still slowly oozing bright red, and blood lingered in the house, but after seeing the soul-extracting crystal with his own eyes, Yi Shuang's identity had been confirmed without a doubt.

"I have dealt with him for a long time, but I didn't realize that he is not human." Ji Ya was annoyed and unexpectedly, "The skills of Yanshu masters are really so ingenious."

"Is it so difficult to admit that you are ignorant?" Yun Jishu took the opportunity to laugh.

Ji Ya sighed: "It's not difficult, I'm ignorant and ignorant, the Pavilion Master is right."

Yun sent a book: "..."

Lin Cangming seized the opportunity to divert the topic from the explosive Taoist declaration just now, and asked seriously: "Pavilion Master, is there a way to check his memory?"

"If there is, let's talk about it when we go back to Nether Pavilion." Yun Jishu beckoned to put the Yanjia puppet into the Qiankun bag, "Jin Sheng, arrange staff."

"Yes." Jin Sheng nodded, and turned into black smoke and floated out of the window without a sound.

Yun Jishu went out vigorously, took a few steps in the courtyard, and seemed to think of something, looked back at the two of them, and warned Lin Cangming, "I don't want to interfere with your relationship. After all, I'm not Tingzhou, but if you are I found out that he has other plans, I don't need to kill him, I will let him know what life is better than death."

Ji Ya rubbed his nose and laughed dryly: "This subordinate is so loyal, even if the pavilion master wants to cut it open for a look, he dares to offer it with both hands."

"It's better as you said." Yun Jishu said coldly, and reminded Lin Cangming, "There is a teleportation formation in Muling Mountain, keep up, you are being coveted now, obediently go back and stay in the Nether Pavilion."

Lin Cangming was a little aggrieved, but he couldn't refute. After Yun Jishu walked away first, he let out a sigh of relief, and comforted Ji Ya: "Don't worry about it."

"At this time, I should say 'I believe in you' to suit the situation. I really have no plans...except for you." Ji Ya said with a smile, "After being discovered by the pavilion master, I feel a lot more relaxed. That's all."

Lin Cangming remained silent, while Ji Ya frivolously poked his chest with his finger, and teased, "Speaking of which, do you like Ji Xia Jun or Ji Ya?"

"Isn't it all you?" Lin Cangming moved his hand away and asked, "What's the difference?"

"Tell me, I'm curious." Ji Ya grabbed his sleeve and followed him onto Crow Feather.

"If I say it's Mr. Jixia, do you want to compete with me and be jealous?" Lin Cangming put on a mask and asked indifferently.

Ji Ya was surprised that Lin Cangming also learned to make such rash jokes. He thought about it for a long time, and even Lin Cangming regretted asking him.

"I can understand." Ji Ya clenched his fists as if he had made a great determination, "It's okay for me to change my appearance and go back to Lord Jixia. One, three, five, Jiya, two, four, six, and the rest of the day. Hug both of them... Oops!"

With a dark face, Lin Cangming slapped him on the back of the head, cursing in a low voice, "You talk nonsense, you have no shame."

"Just kidding, I know Xiao Ming is very pure and dedicated." Ji Ya rubbed the back of his head and smiled apologetically, "I didn't have time to visit Qizhou last time when I went to the main gate of Youming Pavilion. Remember to be my tour guide this time."

"I won't introduce anything." Lin Cangming lowered his eyes, "I've never been able to."

Ji Ya's voice faltered, and he smiled casually: "You just report the name of the place, anyway, I'm content with you walking with me."

"You are really energetic and boring." Lin Cangming complained about him.

"Yeah, it's all because someone is so conservative, leaving me with energy and nowhere to vent." Ji Ya folded his arms in dissatisfaction, "You've already revealed our relationship, and if you don't do something practical, it won't be a loss .”

Lin Cangming was stunned for a moment, thinking about what Ji Ya actually meant. The stiff face under the mask secretly accelerated his spiritual power, and the pitch-black crow feathers swept into Muling Mountain like a storm. Ji Ya fell down and sat down helplessly. He squinted his chin.

Not long after they went deep into Muling Mountain, a few men in black suddenly appeared from the quiet mountain forest where no one was around. Like an arm commanding the ground to move flexibly, with an unpredictable trajectory, Ji Ya directly transformed into a Tibetan rainbow, avoiding the long whip and the endless hidden weapons in the hands of the man in black, and the shadows of swords all over the sky were oppressed, and those low-level Yanjia puppets were crushed in a short while. Pinned to the ground and unable to move.

"They're all pawns." Ji Ya jumped off the ground to check and said disappointedly.

"Is this a forecast?" Lin Cangming raised the Late Rain gun to aim, and the ammunition hit the Yanjia puppet, the sizzling sound of corrosion was toothache.

Ji Ya grabbed Lin Cangming's lowered hand and stood on Yayu again. The puppet master obviously knew that these people were useless, and he was a little irritable and speechless: "It seems that this road will not stop, let's wait for shopping."

Lin Cangming frowned: "I can't hide forever."

"When we find the puppet master's hiding place, it's time to take the initiative." Ji Ya advised him rationally, "We can't fight uncertain battles."

"I know." Lin Cangming agreed in a deep voice.

They rushed to the teleportation formation according to the location sent by the cloud mailing book. On the way, they encountered several waves of unthreatening Yanjia puppet attackers, and even Ji Ya was very irritable.

The teleportation formation hidden in the forest can only be used once. Yun Jishu has already contacted the person in charge of handling Yanjia Yishuang. , the scene returned to silence.

Ji Ya felt a burst of indescribable dizziness and emptiness, his brain seemed to be free from the shackles of his skull, and he was stirring and spinning wantonly in his cavity. When his feet touched the ground, his legs suddenly softened. Rubbing his temples and retching a few times, he said in a low voice, "This is much more exciting than Brother Jin's position... Ugh!"

Lin Cangming stood next to him, patted his back in concern: "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Ji Ya reluctantly raised his head and looked around, and saw that they were standing in the courtyard of a certain courtyard, and there was a giant python coiled on the porch pillar with its mouth open, revealing its fangs, and it was obvious that they had arrived in southern Xinjiang.

The long-distance teleportation array is cumbersome to set up and consumes materials. If it is to be used frequently, a barrier must be set up and someone will be responsible for constant maintenance. Ji Ya stepped back two steps and looked at the soaring beam of purple lightning in the center of the courtyard. It should be a reusable teleportation base, and it is quite an important entrance if you want to come here.

"Deputy head, if you can't stand the teleportation formation, you can rest here, and you are not the target of the puppet master, so why suffer with Cang Ming." Yun Jishu stood beside the teleportation beam, with a cloud map floating in the air , he adjusted his position while turning his head to pretend to care.

"The subordinates and the young master have long been indistinguishable from each other. The young master's enemy is the subordinate's enemy. The puppet master's goal is the young master, which is equivalent to me who is integrated into one. The subordinates are fearless. Retreat!" Ji Ya said, patting his chest in awe-inspiring manner.

Yun Jishu snapped his fingers sketched on the cloud map, and looked at Lin Cangming with indescribable words. He really wanted to ask you how far you have developed, regardless of each other. Lin Tingzhou's fiancée has been married for hundreds of years, and his son is so promising.

Jin Sheng, who contacted the teleportation base of Qizhou main gate, put down the jade slips and reminded honestly: "Pavilion Master, the vertical axis of the positioning is off."

However, his words were a bit late, and Yun Jishu pressed his finger, and the person disappeared with the teleportation formation without delay.

Lin Cangming endured it for a long time, and finally tilted his head and let out a short, suppressed laugh.

Ji Ya is probably the No. 1 in history for making the Lord of the Nether Pavilion make such a low-level mistake.

"Uh, what should I do?" Ji Ya stroked his hair in embarrassment, "Wait for the pavilion master to come back?"

"Go back to Nether Pavilion first." Jin Sheng took over Yun Tu and adjusted the position, and activated the formation after both of them were close to the teleportation range.

After some twists and turns, everyone finally arrived at the main gate of Youming Pavilion. Wanren Mountain was as eerie and treacherous as ever, and the oppressive city and palace were hidden in the mountains. What Ji Ya saw last time was just the tip of the iceberg.

Lin Cangming walked in front, and all the men and women passing by knelt down on one knee and bowed their heads to salute. He didn't like these superficial rules, and showed his aloof and unpredictable side unceremoniously with his hands behind his back. Ji Ya followed Lin Cangming, which was subtle I think it's quite interesting, and the buzzing head after the two teleportations is also much clearer.

"Youming Pavilion is better, there is no such treatment on Yuxiao Mountain." Ji Ya covered his face with his sleeves and teased in a low voice.

"You also think it's okay to kneel down and salute me?" Lin Cangming glanced at him lightly.

"As long as you like it, I don't care about any posture." Ji Ya pointedly teased with the sound transmission.

The corners of Lin Cangming's eyes twitched, and he lowered his voice to reprimand him: "Stop talking nonsense outside!"

Ji Ya immediately admitted his mistake proficiently: "I made a mistake and I will reflect on it."

Lin Cangming raised his hand through the mask and pressed his forehead. He thought about his own style and there was nothing wrong with it. His parents had tossed about 300 years from realizing the marriage contract to getting married. Nothing to worry about.

He walked all the way to the front of the hall, randomly guessing that maybe Ji Ya lacked some serious commitment, finally made up his mind, coughed dryly and pulled off Ji Ya's sleeve.

"What's wrong?" Ji Ya stood still and asked.

Lin Cangming hesitated, hesitated to speak, pondered over and over again, his ears turned red.

Ji Ya looked at him carefully, and said with a smile, "Your expression seems to be queuing up in front of the latrine."

Lin Cangming: "..."

Lin Cangming said angrily: "We will choose a date to make a marriage contract, and you will be satisfied!"

Ji Ya's smile froze on his face, he turned his head slowly, and saw that Jin Sheng was a little behind, probably in contact with Yun Jishu, and the front was still a little far from the palace gate, probably no one could hear Lin Cangming's words.

He licked the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, feeling that Lin Cangming must have misunderstood something, even though he hadn't even heard a cliché confession, the superficial form of a marriage contract was not necessary.

"It's not..." Ji Ya glanced at Lin Cangming hesitantly from the corner of his eye. What he was greedy for was not the paperwork, "I mainly want...that..."

Lin Cangming stared at his rare speechlessness, and was about to ask, when the sky suddenly darkened.

The gray sky turned up thick dark clouds without warning, the ground was whistling and flying sand and rocks, and the light seemed to be taken away from their eyes. All the gatekeepers of the Nether Pavilion in the field of vision knelt down and bowed their heads in awe.

The unanimous salute to the Pavilion Master resounded through the Nether Pavilion, and Lin Cangming also lowered his head after doing enough drama, and stood quietly in front of the hall, waiting for the tyrannical thunder-like flame to hit the ground, pushing away the fluctuating airflow layer by layer, and turning the surrounding into a night Deep blue like a deep pool.

"Exemption." Yun Jishu appeared from the lingering flames, glanced lightly, and stepped into the hall, Jin Sheng followed behind him step by step.

Lin Cangming led Ji Ya and followed, Jinfeng Yulu and the two outside the door closed the door, isolating the frightened and shocked guards outside.

The empty hall reverberated with dull footsteps, and above the atrium was a blue and green candlelight chandelier, reflecting strange light spots on the crystal gem pendants. I thought he was going to make a speech, but I saw him raise his hand and point to the stairs on the second floor at the edge of the hall.

"Things are still being prepared, you go back to the Underworld Fire Palace through the back door to rest."

Lin Cangming was not surprised. He nodded and walked over. The floor tiles and walls were covered with dark purple building materials. If you don't pay attention, you may trip in the dark. Ji Ya stared at the stairs intently, and suddenly heard Lin Cangming asking him via voice transmission.

"What were you trying to say earlier?"

Ji Ya choked, knocked his toes on the upper step, staggered a bit, and was quickly caught by Lin Cangming's eyes.

"It's nothing, the engagement is good, that's great." Ji Ya said with a forced smile.

Yun Jishu leaned on the throne, glanced sideways, and waited for Lin Cangming to leave before reaching out to Jin Sheng. Jin Sheng stood beside the throne and handed him a stack of reports.

"Is this the one that Moshatang handed in?" Yun Jishu flipped through the book twice and asked.

"Hua Luoyue doesn't have the exact location of the puppet master in her memory. The two camps in the southern border have been wiped out by Mo Shatang, but the terrain of Muling Mountain is complicated and there is no accurate information. It is inevitable to suffer." Jin Sheng said.

A team of scouts sent to investigate Muling Mountain was reported to have been wiped out. Yun Jishu was a little dissatisfied. He tapped the handrail with his index finger, raised his eyebrows and smiled dangerously. , send a team of containers over there, and test the value of the newly researched Gu by the way."

"Yes." Jin Sheng nodded and accepted the order.

He was about to leave when Yun Jishu beckoned again, as if he was a bit embarrassed: "Do you think Mr. Ji Xia can be trusted?"

Jin Sheng was silent for a moment, his expression loosened slightly: "Are you finished?"

"Tsk, I'm worried about my nephew, what's wrong." Yun Jishu threw the stack of useless reports back to Jin Sheng, "Forget it, it's useless to ask you."

"Mr. Yi gave him a diagnosis, and he said that the amnesia should be real. If it wasn't for the crack in his soul consciousness, his strength should be able to improve to another level." Jin Sheng said objectively, "I think it's better to let him heal the crack in the soul consciousness first. .”

"What useful things can he think of after he is cured? If he has the ability, why should Cang Ming be wronged." Yun Jishu sneered, "I can just laugh at fifty steps, if I make up my mind to destroy Yu Xiaopai brought back Cangming..."

"You are the pavilion master." Jin Sheng didn't know whether to comfort or remind.

Yun Jishu snorted: "Now that Cang Ming is the young master of Youming Pavilion, he shouldn't be so naive as to engage in marriage contracts with Taoist couples. I won't kill Lord Jixia. If one day Lord Jixia dies at the hands of others, it will be difficult for him to do so." Do you still want to play a good show where you are so sad that you have nothing to love?"

He felt a faint anger in his heart, so he raised his hand and clenched his fist and smashed it on the throne, with a gloomy look in his eyes: "Southern Xinjiang is not even as good as the sinking state. I sit in this position, and there are countless pairs of eyes staring at me every day. These people Selfish, cruel, ruthless, and vicious, I have no friends, let alone people I like, because I only worry about when they will die and when they will betray."

Jin Sheng frowned slightly, as if he disagreed with Yun's statement.

"I'm also a selfish person. When I saw Tingzhou's family, I envied him... I was even more jealous of him. I was not only out of protection. I wanted to tie Cang Ming to the Nether Pavilion, give him the honorary status of the young master, and give him the status of the township." Let him be the target of public criticism, and let the Nether Pavilion be his sword and bondage, so maybe I will have what Tingzhou has." The red light in Yun Jishu's eyes suddenly brightened, and then went out for a moment, "In my blood The most sinister poison is flowing, and Cang Ming is now the same as me, but he is different from me after all, and he refuses to follow my old path."

"See clearly, he doesn't have to be like you to survive." Jin Sheng said flatly, "It's better to focus on the real business. Parents think too much every day. I heard that this is a sign of aging."

"...You look at my face and talk." Yun Jishu was speechless, "Get lost."

"I have one more thing, am I not a friend?" Jin Sheng's tone was still calm, his golden eyes locked on the cloud mail book, and his slender and flexible tail protruded from under the cloak, wrapping around one of the throne's legs. Two laps, as if Yun Zhishu was not satisfied with his answer and he was about to lift his chair, "I have worked hard for you for so many years, the favor has been paid off."

……

Ji Ya returned to the Netherfire Hall again, and after washing up, he lay down on the bed in Lin Cangming's bedroom. The exhaustion from traveling all the way made him unable to cheer up, and he fell asleep before Lin Cangming came in.

The room was burning with herbal incense, Lin Cangming loosened Wei Chao's hair, and saw Ji Ya sleeping soundly on the side of the bed, the vigilance that he could not let go of staying in the Underworld Fire Hall finally softened a little bit.

He lightly walked over to help Ji Ya take off his boots and pull over the thin quilt, went around to the other side of the bed and lay down, and fell into a light sleep not long after.

Searching for the memory information of Yanjia puppet is much more troublesome than washing the brain of a living person, especially for a sophisticated high-end Yanjia like Yi Shuang. The book has not sent anyone to pass the message.

Ji Ya had had enough of playing with the jade slips, and was thinking about asking Lin Cang to call two maids to come in and play mahjong to have fun, but before he could say anything, a wave of spiritual power suddenly came from the Qiankun bag.

He was a little strange, and dug out the Zhang Chuan Yinfu from the Qiankun bag.

"Whose voice transmission?" Lin Cangming sat at the table and turned his head curiously.

It took Ji Ya a while to remember: "Oh, it's Young Master Yan."

Lin Cangming: "...Why does he have your sound transmission talisman, do I need to avoid it?"

Ji Ya said haha: "The last time I went to Yingzhou to pick up things, did I just give you one? It's similar to handing over a business card. There is absolutely no other meaning. It is very open and aboveboard. You can listen to it as you like."

Lin Cangming rolled his eyes at him, put down his teacup and sat upright, ready to hear what Yan Yucheng had to say.

Ji Ya tapped the sound transmission talisman with his fingertips, first he heard the sound of footsteps gradually going away, and then Yan Yucheng's slightly rapid breathing.

"Master Ji?"

"Yes, what's wrong with Patriarch?" Ji Ya asked.

"I am now a collaborator of the puppet master, a theoretically distinguished guest." Yan Yucheng's self-deprecating voice slowly came out, "I want to sell some information to you and Mr. Lin's family. I don't know if you are interested."

The author has something to say: There are still [-] away from the cake... I will continue to live tonight T^T

The new washing machine arrived today. The sad thing is that the washing machine is wider than the door of my bathroom. I couldn’t push it in. I had to remove the door. After I managed to get the washing machine in, I lost two screws on the door hinge and couldn’t fit it. ... (toss for a long time and shed sad tears