The villain is soft and clingy [Transmigration Book]

In fact, Jinli felt that it was not certain who was kept in the dark by Yi Jiaozhu's shabby acting skills and Xia Zhitao's stable online IQ.

But seeing the panic-stricken look of the leader, Jin Li couldn't bear to beg her humbly, and tried to say: "Master leader, don't panic."

"I'm definitely on your side, and I'll keep it a secret from Junior Sister Xia," she hesitated, considering her words, "But what should I say, Junior Sister Xia, did she already know about it?"

Zhang Kuang was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head resolutely, and said, "Zhitao doesn't know about this yet."

Jin Li asked suspiciously, "So sure?"

She said earnestly: "Master, think about it, I'm so stupid, I guessed it by mistake, Junior Sister Xia must have figured it out a long time ago."

Zhang Kuang was a little shaken by these words, but she struggled for a long time, analyzed the past for a long time, and said with some hesitation: "I don't think there should be any, right?"

Jin Li: "..."

"Although I did and accidentally leaked the truth a few times before," Zhang Kuang said solemnly, full of hope, "but it was all covered up, and Zhitao definitely didn't notice it."

Jin Li: "..."

She didn't want to talk anymore, where did the leader get his confidence?

If you leaked it once, it's fine if you can cover it up, but if you leaked it "several times" in a row, you think you haven't been seen?

Now Jinli can be sure that Xia Zhitao has definitely picked Zhang Lan out a long time ago, probably because she understands that it is not easy for the leader to go back and forth, and takes care of his little thoughts, so she is very considerate and did not expose it.

Zhang Kuang was still analyzing with reason and evidence, Jin Li didn't want to talk any more, and silently listened to the other party's explanation, sighing inwardly.

She held her chin and asked curiously: "Since Zhang Lan is also you...how did you do it?"

"At the trial meeting before, and the hand injury in Jianjian Villa this time," Jin Li was full of doubts, staring at her expectantly, "How to explain?"

Zhang Kuang sat back on the chair again, and Jin Li sat across from her with a shy face, her eyes widened, looking at Zhang Kuang who was holding a teacup, making her whole body uncomfortable.

"I am the main body now, and Zhang Lan is the spirit body that I condensed according to my appearance when I was a child." Zhang Kuang held the teacup with five fingers, and said casually, "I can let you take a look."

She put down the teacup, tapped the wooden table lightly with her slender five fingers, and countless petals appeared in the air. The light-colored petals gathered little by little, forming a human figure beside the two of them.

Jin Li exclaimed: "Wow, such a big guy just appeared out of thin air!"

Zhang Kuang: "..."

She held her forehead and refused to speak, and the petals gathered around her side, gently huddling together, as if filling the room with bright moonlight.

The spiritual energy scattered, first outlined the general shape, and then slowly traced the contours of the eyebrows and eyes, condensing into long and soft hair.

After about half a stick of incense, when the petals were scattered and the light glowed everywhere, 'Zhang Lan' stood quietly aside, her long and thin eyelashes fluttered, and suddenly opened her eyes.

The pupils of her eyes are extremely pure and bright golden, like amber, full of clear luster.

But different from the previous agile appearance, 'Zhang Lan' looked stiff, her eyes were unfocused, like an empty, soulless skin.

With a wave of Zhang Kuang's hand, the condensed human figure collapsed in an instant, and the petals piled up on the ground layer by layer, and all of them disappeared after a while.

She said softly: "That's probably the case. My mind is limited, and I can only control one of the two. If I act with a spirit body, the main body will lose consciousness, so I usually stay in Qiling."

Zhang Kuang filled the teacup, but did not drink it in a hurry. He tapped the porcelain cup with five fingers, and his long eyelashes drooped slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

After a long while, she spoke again, and said: "When I was in the water town, I wanted to go to a place in advance, so I randomly booked an inn to stay."

Zhang Kuang was a little melancholy: "In the end, it's fine to let Shi Zhige notice, but even Qian Renmae can recognize me."

Jin Li was thoughtful, no wonder when investigating the matter of casting swords before, Liu Ling, who had a mace of thousands of feet, and Zhizhige all said that they had seen Zhang Kuang in the water town.It should be that when the leader stepped on the spot in advance, he was accidentally seen by others.

Although the younger junior sister had seen a lot before, seeing such a big person with spiritual power accumulated and condensed little by little, Jin Li was really eye-opening.

She was so excited that she suggested with great interest: "By the way, if Master Master condenses his spirit body, can he look like Senior Sister Xia?"

Zhang Kuang's hand trembled, he almost turned over the teacup, and asked in surprise, "What do you mean?"

"Zhitao is so beautiful, I can't condense a ten-thousandth of her," Zhang Kuang said in shock, "And, why should I condense her appearance?"

Seeing the bewildered expression on the leader's face, Jin Li felt an inexplicable sense of guilt for teaching the children badly, so she quickly shut her mouth obediently, and said, "No, I'll just say it casually."

She stuck out her tongue and said with a sneer: "Why don't you make a little junior sister Xia and put it on the bedside to watch twice a day, wouldn't it be great?"

Zhang Kuang calmed down, glanced at Jinli, and said in a bad mood: "The spirit body can't last for too long, and it consumes a lot of mind and energy. Didn't you see that I often hide from people?"

Jin Li said "ah", and said: "It seems to be the same. I usually hear from my brothers and sisters that it is extremely difficult to condense spiritual energy into a solid body."

"It takes a long time to practice a long sword, but you are still a whole person, Master," she muttered, "How did you do it?"

Zhang Kuang casually said "um", with some tiredness in his brows and eyes, he said absent-mindedly, "It's okay."

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Liu Ling went out for a while, and when she came back, she saw that the wooden door was still tightly closed, and she was a little impatient waiting, so she reached out and knocked on the door:

"Knock knock—!!"

The wooden door rang twice impatiently, Zhang Kuang removed the sound restraint, and a familiar voice came from behind the door.

Liu Ling said displeasedly: "Hey, how long are you going to chat?!"

Zhang Kuang said: "Come in."

Liu Ling was locked outside for a long time, and she was already full of anger, but she herself was asking for others, so she had no place to vent her anger, so she could only hold it back.

"How did you discuss it?" Liu Ling held back her anger, and forced a smile on her face, "Didn't you say, Zhang Kuang, that Mrs. Gu Ji will come?"

Zhang Kuang tapped the table with his fingers, and said, "I said she would come, but I didn't say when she would come."

"You're not the only one, I, Xun Gu Ji, also have something to do," Zhang Kuang thought, "I heard that the ghost market is not very peaceful these days, there are always people causing trouble, maybe it was delayed by something."

What Zhang Kuang said was quite reasonable, Liu Ling had no way to refute it for a while, she could only hold the jade pendant carefully, and sat down opposite her resentfully.

Jin Li didn't want to leave, and she didn't want to leave. She was forced to share a room with two big anti-paths, and she felt extremely uneasy.

What was even more frightening was that the two rebels were very reticent, and they had nothing to say when they sat face to face. The room was so quiet that even the sound of embroidery needles falling to the ground could be heard.

Zhang Kuang slowly made a pot of tea, poured it himself and drank it, with a leisurely demeanor of wandering wild cranes.

Liu Ling was a little restless, she raised her head and glanced out of the window from time to time, holding the jade pendant with her five fingers restlessly, her expression was gloomy.

Jin Li didn't dare to express herself, let alone open her mouth to break the embarrassing atmosphere. She tried her best to shrink herself into the chair, but the effort for half a stick of incense seemed extremely long to her.

"...It's really weird."

In the end, Zhang Kuang opened her mouth to break the deadlock. She frowned, raised her hand to her brow, and asked hesitantly, "Why haven't you come yet?"

"In the past, Gu Ji waited for me, but when I arrived here, she usually waited for a long time," Zhang Kuang thought, "It's been almost half an hour this time, but there is still no news."

Liu Ling's five fingers tensed suddenly, and she stood up involuntarily, holding the jade pendant in her palm, and said, "Then what should I do?"

"You wait here, I'll go out and have a look," Zhang Kuang said, "If it really doesn't work, I can only go to the ghost market."

Zhang Kuang picked up the black robe that was placed aside, casually draped it over his shoulders, pulled all his long hair behind him, and said, "Jin Li, follow me."

If Jin Li were to choose between the leader and the young master Qianrenmae, she would definitely follow the leader.

If she followed Zhang Kuang's words, she could at least praise Junior Sister Xia, but if she was in the same room with Liu Ling, she always felt that her throat would be wrung out in the next second and she would die.

After putting on the black robe, Zhang Kuang slowly took out a fence, stroked the fabric with five fingers, and put it on top of his head carefully.

Jin Li took a closer look, and found that the familiar Mi Li fence seemed to be a few layers thicker?

Zhang Kuang saw her doubts, and explained unhurriedly: "I replaced black gauze with cotton cloth, and then added several layers, so it shouldn't be noticeable now."

Jin Li: "..."

Liu Ling sneered, and said, "Instead of hanging so many layers of black cloth, you might as well ask for a personal. Leather. Mask. It will save trouble once it's done."

Zhang Kuang paused, and reluctantly said: "I'm not used to wearing stuffy clothes."

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The two of them walked out along the long corridor. On the side of the attic was the mighty and surging water of the West River. There were still one or two leaf-painted boats on the river, and the melodious voice of the singer could be vaguely heard.

In fact, according to Zhang Kuang's ability, she could directly scatter into petals and be involved in the cold wind, it is not easy to go where she wants to go.

But she didn't seem to want to, but like an ordinary mortal, she didn't talk much, just walking slowly in the corridor.

Jin Li couldn't help being a little nervous. When Xia Zhitao was around, the leader was always obedient, even a little silly.

But when Xia Zhitao was away, Zhang Kuang only had an indifferent expression, with a few petals between his fingers, lonely and vigilant.

It's like hiding in a corner, looking at the outside world from the shadows, stubbornly thinking that every person, every thing, and every place is dormant with murderous intent.

Jin Li was lost in thought, the two of them reached a fork in the road, Zhang Kuang suddenly stopped, and stretched out his hand to block her way.

She said briefly: "There is someone."

This is a teahouse, Jinli couldn't figure it out, there is no one walking around in your teahouse, so this teahouse doesn't need to open, it can just close down and close down.

But she didn't dare not to listen to the words of the leader, so she could only stop silently and listen to Xiaoer's voice from the other side of the corner:

"Yes, yes, I saw that girl just now. She was dressed in red, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and a small fish swimming beside her."

Zhang Kuang glanced back.

This description is 100% about Jin Li, but apart from being lazy, she has always kept to herself and never done anything out of the ordinary.For no reason, why would someone come to ask her?

Jin Li was full of doubts, so she sneaked closer and peeked at the corner of the wall to look out, and found two familiar girls standing next to Xiao Er, asking something softly.

She took a closer look and was shocked.

She said that whoever is full and has nothing to do will come to her from a thousand miles away, so it is Wang Yan who is not giving up? !

Moreover, Wang Yan was thinking about the last reason 800 years ago, and it was fine to stubbornly go down the mountain to find her, so why did he drag Xia Zhitao along? !

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Xiao Er wiped his sweat and said in distress: "She is the same door of both of you. She was here before, but she disappeared around the corner. I have been looking for it for a long time."

"Senior sister Xia, where did you say she went?"

Wang Yan muttered: "Senior Sister Jin promised to accompany me to the back mountain, but no one was found in the entire Yuwan Peak!"

Xia Zhitao smiled lightly, and said leisurely, "Who knows, maybe they brought Zhang Lan down the mountain together."

There were a few gentle footsteps in my ears, Xia Zhitao looked along, and as expected, he saw a man in black, and couldn't help laughing "puchi".

Look, she doesn't even need to look carefully, the other party has already run over silently.

On this scorching hot day, Zhang Kuang is probably the only one who will take great pains to wrap himself into a black rice dumpling from head to toe without feeling too hot.

Xia Zhitao turned her head slightly, pursed her lips and smiled, and said in a warm voice, "Whose little girl is this, so tightly wrapped?"

The author has something to say: Zhang Kuang: It belongs to your family.