The villain is soft and clingy [Transmigration Book]

Zhang Kuang was dressed in black, with loose black hair and a slightly messy neckline, revealing a trace of white collarbone.

She seemed to be hurt by the impact, she frowned, stretched out her hand and rubbed the back of her head, the corners of her eyes were smudged like rouge, a little red.

Wang Yan let out a "huh" and said, "Crazy?"

"Master!" Mrs. Gu Ji made a decisive decision, stepped forward quickly, and said anxiously, "Listen to my explanation, I have absolutely no intention of colluding with Yashan—"

"Shut up, what do you care about with them?!"

Zhang Kuang just said, "Where can't I do it, I have to compete with her for the position?"

Mrs. Gu Ji was stunned: "?"

Zhang Kuang was quite irritable, and reprimanded: "It's good to change to another restaurant, it's not that there is no place to go!"

Mrs. Bone Ji: "This..."

Zhang Kuang sternly said: "As the master of the majestic ghost city, why do you need to fight with a group of Yashan children? It's embarrassing."

Mrs. Bone Ji: "..."

She began to reasonably suspect that the other party had been taken away.

How reckless and arrogant the leader of the Demon Cult, panicked at a few young monks from Yashan?

But which solitary ghost is so bold as to take away the home of the leader of the Demon Cult?

Zhang Kuang realized that he had lost his composure, closed his eyes, and said in a slightly unsteady voice, "Anyway, forget it."

Zhang Kuang is a real murderer when he is fierce, showing his sharpness and fierce arrogance, but when he gathers his whole body's spirit, he becomes a little more confused.

The thin black clothes are supported by the shoulder bones, and the black hair hangs down on the shoulders, so soft that one wants to hold a strand in the palm of one's hand.

She raised her hand to rub the brow, and turned to leave.

The black boots stepped on the wooden boards, making a soft sound.But within a few steps, he was grabbed by a call:

"...insolent."

Xia Zhitao stood up at some point, supported the table, leaned forward slightly: "Do you want to go?"

Zhang Kuang froze invisibly, she turned her head slightly, and said, "En."

Mrs. Gu Ji looked at all this, raised her eyebrows, and said nothing very knowingly.

"Senior Sister Jinli is really good at predicting things," Wang Yan sighed, "She said that she would meet Zhang Kuang with Senior Sister Xia, and she actually met Zhang Kuang."

Zhang Kuang said coldly: "The name of the leader of the sect—"

"How can you shout it outright?" Xia Zhitao took the words calmly, "I have met the leader, and I have admired his name for a long time."

Zhang Kuang: "..."

"Actually...forget it, you can do whatever you want," Zhang Kuang said, giving up his image and giving up on himself, "you can call it whatever you want."

The two fellows waiting at the side were stunned: these young monks like Yashan are so powerful, they have restrained the leader of the Demon Cult with just a few words, it is simply unfathomable!

"It's already here, what are you doing in such a hurry," Xia Zhitao blinked, "Sit down."

Mrs. Gu Ji couldn't help laughing at what she said, she felt that Yashan was so arrogant that he dared to command the leader of the Demon Cult and let people sit down?

result……

Zhang Kuang walked in obediently, glared at Mrs. Gu Ji angrily, and said fiercely: "Go!"

Mrs. Bone Ji: "?"

What does past mean, let me pass?

She was stunned for a few seconds before she suddenly came to her senses: The Master of Emotions told me to "sit over"? !

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Xia Zhitao originally wanted to pull Zhang Kuang to her side, but this guy went directly to the opposite side, and sighed regretfully.

Yashan would probably never have imagined in his life that the orthodox monk, Mrs. Gu Ji, and the leader of the Demon Cult—

To be able to live together peacefully.

Xia Zhitao and Wang's brothers and sisters sat on one side, opposite Mrs. Gu Ji with a stiff smile, and a certain demon cult leader with a cold face.

Mrs. Gu Ji was miserable, she would not leave, she would not leave, not to mention that Zhang Kuang had not said a word since just now, which made her more stressed.

"What a coincidence," Wang Yan said excitedly, holding his chin, "My brother and I were thinking of treating Senior Sister Xia to a meal, but we didn't expect to meet the leader!"

Zhang Kuang glanced at her, folded his arms slightly in front of his chest, and said in a calm voice, "Just the three of you?"

"It wasn't just the three of us," Xia Zhitao held her chin with a smile, and deliberately dragged out her voice, "There is also Senior Sister Jinli...and a junior sister."

Sure enough, this guy Zhang Kuang has poor acting skills.

Although she had been deliberately restraining her emotions, her dark eyes immediately lit up, and even her brows were bent, unable to hide her joy, she had to pretend to be reserved on the surface, and said a little "oh".

Wang Yan was happy, and asked, "Then what about you, the leader, why are you here?"

These words reminded Zhang Kuang, she turned to Mrs. Gu Ji, and rapped on the table with her fingers: "Where's the thing?"

Gu Ji smiled bluntly, and said in her heart that you had such a happy chat with Yashan kid, I am too embarrassed to disturb you.

"Naturally, it has been prepared a long time ago," she held out two slender, pitch-black boxes, and said respectfully, "Please take a look."

A petal fell on the ink cartridge, and after a while, Zhang Kuang nodded slightly.She snapped her fingers, and two gold stones suddenly condensed out of the air, and landed on the table with a clang.

The gold stone looked a bit like amber, but it was brighter and more transparent, as if it was surrounded by countless orange-yellow streamers, slowly surging along the edge.

"What is this?" Xia Zhitao asked curiously.

Just as Gu Ji wanted to warn Yashan not to get carried away and meddle in other people's business, she was interrupted by Zhang Kuang.

Zhang Kuang didn't hide anything, and explained super obediently: "There is a huge amount of spiritual power in this spar, which is probably as strong as my full blow."

Xia Zhitao said again: "You came here for this black box?"

"Yes." Zhang Kuang nodded, not forgetting to stare at Mrs. Gu Ji, and silently added, "I just came here for the place she chose."

Mrs. Bone Ji: "...Yes, yes, it's all me."

Seeing Zhang Kuang answering all questions and being extremely obedient, Mrs. Gu Ji thought about the possibility of seizing the house again.

Although Zhang Kuang's strength is terrifying, if he is not careful, he may still be taken over by others, otherwise it is really impossible to explain... who is this good leader.

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Mrs. Gu Ji took the spar and didn't want to stay for long, she hurriedly left after saying goodbye, leaving Zhang Kuang and the other three in the room.

Zhang Kuang propped his chin with five fingers, with a few strands of black hair hanging down, looking at the cold river outside the window, thoughtfully.

Although he looks indifferent and difficult to get along with on the outside, Xia Zhitao guesses that this guy is poor at words, can't chat, and doesn't know what to say——

I had no choice but to be in a daze quietly and beautifully.

Xiao Er tremblingly brought the teapot and slipped away with oil on his feet.Xia Zhitao stood up, washed the tea in a leisurely manner, and brewed a cup for everyone.

She gently pushed a small cup in front of Zhang Kuang, smiled and said to everyone: "This tea is called 'Lushan Yunwu', born in the depths of water mist, with a long-lasting fragrance and sweet and mellow taste, try it?"

The water had just boiled, and it was still steaming white, Xia Zhitao just wanted to remind him, but Zhang Kuang was already holding the small porcelain cup and took a small sip.

She put down the teacup, frowned slightly, her cheeks were steaming: "Yes."

Xia Zhitao: "..."

This freshly boiled water is scalding hot, and I didn't let you drink it directly, it's all right now, it's scalding yourself! !

She hurriedly poured another cup of cold water and pushed it over, Zhang Kuang drank it silently, and didn't give up on the cup of hot tea, so he also drank it clean.

Seeing her small appearance, Xia Zhitao finds it amusing for no reason, but she has to stop being funny, in case the big boss gets angry, no one can take care of it.

Zhang Kuang was half lying on the table, with his five fingers buried in his black hair, and said slowly: "By the way, that gold stone just now, if you like it..."

As she spoke, she opened her closed hands, with clear joints and slender fingers, and in the glazed white palm lay a golden bead worn by a thin chain.

Thanks to Mrs. Gu Ji leaving,

Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll be pissed off.

For a condensing gold stone, she traveled to countless places and worked hard to refine a box of pills——

In the end, Zhang Kuang didn't make any sense to this little monk from Yashan, and he actually directly, directly, and gave it away!

He was just stuffed with two monster crystals before, and now he was given this, Xia Zhitao didn't dare to accept it.This item is absolutely priceless outside, and the black market can fetch thousands of gold and silver, even if she sells it, she can't afford it.

Xia Zhitao considered his words, and wanted to politely refuse the other party, but he stretched out his hand halfway to refuse, and stopped in a lack of ambition.

Zhang Kuang didn't speak, his pupils were as black as ink, like black grapes with dripping water, and he looked at her pitifully.

... Who can stop this.

Xia Zhitao's heart trembled, and the words of refusal circled twice in her throat, turning into "Thank you, thank you".

Zhang Kuang pursed his lips, and said to himself at a volume that only he could hear: "That's great."

Holding something so destructive, Xia Zhitao's hands were trembling, for fear that if he accidentally dropped it, the whole market would suffer.

Leaning by the window, Zhang Kuang explained: "It can be used for advanced cultivation, or you can carry it with you, it will block the fatal blow for you."

Wang Yan looked at the shining, crystal-clear gold stone, enviously: "I want it too."

Zhang Kuang said: "Oh, no."

——It's unprincipled and unreasonable to go to the Dongjiang River with a partiality.

Wang Yan pursed her lips, watching Xia Zhitao put on the necklace, the small gold stone set off her fair neck, it was so pretty.

The necklace is slightly longer, and the drop-shaped spar falls into the collar, just sticking to the chest.

Xia Zhitao lightly touched it through the clothes, and the fingertips were filled with warmth, as if touching a cluster of small fireworks, which made her heart burn.

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It's always a bit embarrassing to accept such a valuable thing.

Moreover, Xia Zhitao can't prove that the junior sister is the leader in front of her, it's just a guess.

After thinking about it, Xia Zhitao hesitated, "Master, is there anything I can do for you?"

She clasped her five fingers together with a serious look, "Or, what do you want?"

Zhang Kuang shook his head, a smile spread across his brows and eyes: "No need."

"Don't bother me," she shrugged, "just let me sit here for a while."

Xia Zhitao really wanted to tap her forehead, but she didn't know what this child was thinking about all day long.

She breathed out, and said seriously: "Don't refuse to agree. I am very happy and grateful for the necklace, but since I accepted it, I want to give something in return."

Zhang Kuang looked a little embarrassed, thought for a moment, and said: "Then...how about remembering it first? I'll talk about it later."

When Xia Zhitao heard about it, she had no choice but to give up.

Now she really doesn't have anything to give away, or something that the leader of the Demon Cult would like, it might be better to return the gift later.

Xijiang Yuelou delivered the food very quickly. After a few people sat down for a while, Xiao Er brought out the delicacies one by one.

Zhang Kuang stood up and closed the screen window, helping them block the cold wind from the river.Looking at the dazzling array of dishes on the table, Xia Zhitao felt more pressured: "Have you finished eating?"

Wang Ze looked up the name of the dish repeated by Xiao Er, and looked at his sister helplessly: "You ordered too much."

Wang Yan didn't care, and said: "What's the matter, we invited Senior Sister Xia, not to mention that the leader is here, we should order more!"

She took the lead in adding a bunch of dishes to herself, and greeted very familiarly: "Master! Come!"

Zhang Kuang calmly pushed her plate back, leaned lazily by the window, didn't eat anything, and drank a few cups of tea slowly.

A gust of wind suddenly blew through the screen window that was half-closed, and the gauze paper was bulged up a bit.

A piece of clear petals crossed the window lattice, floated leisurely into the room, and landed on Zhang Kuang's shoulder, reflecting some sporadic rays of light.

Zhang Kuang frowned, and said, "Again?"

She stood up and opened the window a little, a gust of cold air rushed in, driving away the steaming heat in the room a little, and the boredom was relieved.

"……something."

She said concisely, "Let's go first."

Zhang Kuang left as soon as he said, without hesitation, his body dissipated in an instant, turned into surging petals, fell into the cold wind, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Why are you leaving?" Wang Yan sighed, "I can't finish eating now!"

Xia Zhitao chewed something, and said vaguely: "Let you order so much."

Zhang Kuang only drank a few cups of tea, and his combat effectiveness was ignored.The remaining three worked together and wiped out most of the plates.

Adhering to the principle of not wasting food, they packed several pieces and put them in the special grid of the storage ring.

Wang Yan was in high spirits, and took Xia Zhitao around for several laps, and his brother helped carry the bag and guide the way, diligently and without complaint.

The three of them wandered until the afternoon before getting up to return.

Unexpectedly, when the three of them returned to the gate of Yashan Mountain, they saw a huge crowd of people standing on the white jade altar beyond the white peak.

Looking closely at the colors of the clothes, most of them are Zhihe Peak disciples, and some are from Yuwan Peak.

--What's wrong?

The three of them looked at each other, jumped off the long sword tacitly, and stepped on the white jade altar.

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Although it should have nothing to do with their Shuijing Peak, but as a member of Yashan, I still need to know the details.

Xia Zhitao looked left and right, and when she was about to ask someone to inquire, a bluffing voice came over: "Junior Sister Xia!"

The three of them heard the reputation, and Jin Li, dressed in red, jumped up and waved his arms: "This way!"

"What's the matter?" Xia Zhitao rushed over in a few steps, followed by the Wang brothers and sisters.

Wang Ze looked around at the crowd, and said in a deep voice, "Why are they both from Zhihe and Yuwan, where are the two peak masters?"

Before Jin Li could speak, the woman in blue beside her frowned and asked in surprise, "You are... Shui Jingfeng?"

Xia Zhitao took a closer look and found that this beautiful and elegant woman was the original heroine Ling Xishi who had no sense of presence recently.

It's just that Ling Xishi's original calm expression suddenly became cold after seeing the "Water Mirror" wooden sign on their waists, and his attitude suddenly became alienated.

Ling Xishi said to the group of people in a neither cold nor indifferent voice: "This is about our Yuwan and Zhihe, please return Shuijing disciple first."

Xia Zhitao sighed, and said: "Junior Sister Ling, this matter involves a lot, and it is beyond our control. Let's let go of the previous grievances."

It has been written many times in the original text that although the thirteen peaks belong to Yashan, in fact the relationship is not very harmonious, but rather frictional.

For example, Bixu Peak is used to being careless, Shu Yaofeng detours when he sees Qiaohu, Zhengxue and Yanlong Peak have always been friends, etc.

Zheng Luoyi of Yuwan Peak is the most approachable among the thirteen peak masters.Speak softly, only in critical moments will you be tough - such as facing madness before.

But such a soft-tempered person almost lost his life because of Master Hu Zi.Although I didn't care about it, since then, disciple Yuwan and Shui Jingfeng have formed a relationship.

Ling Xishi's face darkened a bit, although he took a step back, he still didn't intend to talk to Xia Zhitao.

Xia Zhitao could also understand her feelings, so she turned her head to discuss with Jin Li: "Senior Sister Jin, can you take us to the edge of the illusion?"

Jin Li wondered, "Why? It's too dangerous!"

Xia Zhitao briefly explained the fact that the illusion didn't work for her during the trial of Nanke Yao, and Jinli suddenly realized what she heard, and said, "It's amazing!"

No matter how strong the illusion that made the Peak Master hesitate, it was nothing in front of Xia Zhitao, allowing her to come and go freely without being affected.

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The edge of the illusion has been slowly expanding, swallowing the mountain inch by inch.When the three of them arrived, the white mist suddenly burst into a wave, pushing away the disciples guarding the surroundings.

A little girl in white didn't stop the wave like the others, and no one used a barrier to protect her. She backed up several steps one after another, and hit a huge boulder around her with a "boom".

Zhang Lan fell so hard that her bones ached when she saw it, but she calmly got up and patted her sleeves casually.

Her face was originally cold and expressionless, but when she caught a glimpse of several people who rushed over from the corner of her eye, she suddenly became lively.

Zhang Lan squinted her mouth, moved towards Xia Zhitao in aggrieved manner, pointed at herself pitifully, and said, "Senior sister, it hurts."

This "Senior Sister" shout was soft and waxy, with a hint of coquettishness, obviously not aimed at Jinli.

Xia Zhitao sighed inwardly, squatted down, and reached out to hug her: "What's wrong?"

"Don't you know?" Zhang Lan was stunned for a moment, and quickly explained to her, "Nanke Yao got out of control, and the originally limited one-layer illusion expanded into three layers, covering Zhihe and Yuwan peaks, and there is still a faint momentum of expansion."

—— Nanke ballad?

Xia Zhitao was startled, isn't this the eternal killing formation that the Jindan Yuanying "accidentally" put out before?

"Master Zheng is inside," Zhang Lan pointed to the distance, "and Qin Zhina...Master Qin has no news."

"Yes, I see," Xia Zhitao comforted. Looking at Zhang Lan's arm with several red marks, she couldn't hold back, and added, "I just asked you."

"Me?" Zhang Lan suddenly stopped, and asked in a daze, "What's wrong with me?"

Xia Zhitao said, "Are you okay?"

Zhang Lan stared blankly at her, her soft cheeks suddenly sank, revealing a small dimple, full of cautious joy.

She immediately lowered her head and whispered, "...it's okay."

Xia Zhitao stroked her hair and said, "How long has Nan Ke Yao been out of control, and when did it happen?"

Ling Xishi said: "Two hours ago, Master Zheng Luo Yi brought us out, and then went in by himself."

Xia Zhitao thought for a while, and said, "I'll go and have a look."

As soon as this remark came out, the people around shook their heads one after another, blocking people and objecting one after another, thinking that Xia Zhitao's move was too reckless.

Nanke Yao is an eternal killing formation, which has always been in charge of Qin Zhi.But now that the whereabouts of the "Eye of the Formation" are unknown, all the restrictions have been broken, and the fluctuations are endless.

Wang Ze frowned, and took the lead in objecting: "It's too messy, I'm afraid there is only one dead end for people below Yuan Ying."

Wang Yan also shook his head: "We should stand still and wait for Master's news."

If you really wait for the master to come out, I'm afraid it will be cold!

Probably because of time travel, Xia Zhitao has a special physique, and this illusion doesn't work for her.

If you entered the illusion by yourself, maybe you can find the "Halo" Immortal Venerable with a strange tone and a strange brain circuit in a certain treasure customer service last time, and ask what is going on, maybe you can help.

Xia Zhitao was still hesitating on how to explain, but at this moment, someone gently pulled the corner of her clothes.

"Senior sister, I can't follow, and I can't go with you," Zhang Lan lowered her head, as if pleading, whispered:

"Don't go, okay?"

Xia Zhitao was stunned: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Lan gently tugged at the corner of the other party's clothes, but did not dare to use force. She was silent for a long time before speaking again.

In the Nanke ballad, the principle that a rising tide lifts all boats, and when encountering a strong one, one becomes strong, and the strength is determined by the person with the highest realm, so the masters dare not act rashly.

So, "she" can't go.

"She" going will only add to the chaos, it will only push the already dangerous and precarious illusion directly into the abyss of no return, dragging everyone inside.

Zhang Lan's throat was dry, and she said in a hoarse voice:

"I have demons."

The voice gradually became low and lost its stability.She trembled uncontrollably, with short tremors: "...I can't win her... If I go, I won't be able to get out."

Xia Zhitao sighed in her heart, she squatted down, held the other's drooping cheeks, and rubbed the flushed eyebrows with her fingertips: "Why are you so panicked? I'm fine."

"Don't worry, I have a special constitution, and this illusion won't work for me," Xia Zhitao said seriously, "I'll be fine, so don't be so hard on yourself, okay?"

Zhang Lan said, "But..."

Xia Zhitao smiled, and said: "There is no need to rush the matter of the devil, and you must not force it. If you don't agree to me and stay here, I will be annoyed."

"That's right," Wang Yan patted his head, "In the last trial, Sister Zhitao was the first one to come out, and Master Qin was shocked."

"If this is true," Ling Xishi said hesitantly, "then it may be really necessary, junior sister, go in and check for a while."

Xia Zhitao said, "Naturally."

However, seeing several Zhihe Peak disciples looking at her expectantly, Xia Zhitao didn't have the nerve to say so, so she went in to check the situation, and ran away immediately if something was wrong, and waited for the master to come back...

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After Xia Zhitao left, Zhang Lan fell silent.

Holding the wooden sword, she sat on the stone steps with a sleepy expression, ignoring others, and her whole body was wronged like a mushroom.

I don't know how long it took, "Boom, boom——"

The thick and heavy bell rang suddenly, resounding through the sky above the cliff mountain, making people's brows twitch, and people's minds were uneasy.

Once, twice, three times, the dull chime sound hit thirteen times before it finally stopped slowly.

The lingering sound is endless, still ringing in panic.

Among several main halls, neatly dressed disciples in white knelt on one knee, lowered their heads, and reported the same thing to the peak masters.

The thirteen peak masters of Yashan have a total of thirteen natal lamps, and one of them was just now——

Completely extinguished.

The author has something to say: Xia Zhitao: Master, is there anything I can do for you?

Zhang Kuang: No, just let me sit down for a while.

Inner Demon: The leader’s mouth is a deceitful ghost, don’t believe her, there are many things you can do, such as making a promise with your body, (beep——), or agreeing to marry me into Xia’s family is also possible, I want to Well, what is our child's name?

Zhang Kuang: Shut up for me! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

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