Let Me Tease You

The system recalled the last mission, when Ji Yuan ran to the back mountain of the magic palace in the middle of the night, Ji Yuan was so scared, and then looked at his performance shaking like a chicken now, he was silent.

After a while, the system said: "Aren't you a good socialist young man bathed in the brilliance of materialism?"

Ji Yuan said: "Shut up, thank you."

His heart was shaking like a sieve, his face was still dedicated and cold, his pale eyes turned to Ye Junchi, and he was silent as if he was condemning.

However, Ye Junchi sensed something extremely sensitively: "Are you afraid?"

Ji Yuan pursed his lips and lowered his head.

A rare real smile flashed across Ye Junchi's eyes, he patted the tombstone casually, and said, "It's just a dead person, and it wasn't your fault, what are you afraid of?"

Ji Yuan was expressionless: "After digging his grave, aren't you afraid of dreaming about him?"

I heard that people who die violently have a lot of grievances, and they will turn into evil spirits after death. This world is so mysterious, maybe there really are ghosts...

"So what if it's a dream?" Ye Junchi was a little surprised, "He can beat me?"

Ji Yuan was so choked that he couldn't speak: "..." Very good.

Only now did Ye Junchi get a taste of Ji Yuan's words, stared at Ji Yuan with a strange expression for a moment, and laughed loudly: "You... you are afraid of ghosts, aren't you?"

Ji Yuan continued to turn his face blankly, hearing Ye Junchi's laughter spreading in the dead silence of the cemetery, he really wanted to go over and give him a slap.

Just when Ji Yuan began to worry about whether a generation of demon kings would die laughing like this, Ye Junchi finally stopped laughing madly, rubbed Ji Yuan's hair, and said in a gentle voice, "Go digging."

God damn laughed for so long and came up with such a sentence? !

Ji Yuan stared at Ye Junchi, those extremely shallow eyes were rarely touched with emotion, and became darker, filled with anger.The young man's fair and handsome face is like a deer, staring at people like this, it doesn't have any power, but it makes people feel cute.

Cute things are made to bully.

This is Ye Junchi's creed - so he looked back at Ji Yuan with a smile: "Why, I just promised to help you track down the murderer, but I didn't take care of the matter all by myself, so you just want to do nothing?"

... Ji Yuan was weak and justified.

After standing silently for a moment, Ji Yuan lowered his head and slowly moved to the front of the new grave. As soon as his fingers touched the ground, as if stimulated by an electric current, he shrank nervously, and his fingertips trembled uncontrollably.

In an instant, characters from countless horror movies showed up in his mind, with ferocious faces describing horror, and the natural fear made him half-kneel in front of the grave, even his body was a little cold, and he couldn't force himself to move hands down.

Seeing his cowardice, the system sighed: "Do you want me to help you?"

Ji Yuan burst into tears: "Yes!"

The system said, "Close your eyes."

Ji Yuan closed his eyes as he said.

Then the core values ​​of socialism against the background of red appeared in front of his eyes.

The system said: "Look at them, do it! Don't be afraid!"

Ji Yuan: "I have a saying that my mother must say."

Relying on the system is worse than relying on oneself, Ji Yuan gritted his teeth, trying to overcome the overwhelming fear in his heart, just as he was about to make a move, his hand was grabbed by a warm hand.

A faint scent of rosin lingered in his nose, Ji Yuan opened his eyes in a daze, and turned his head to see that Ye Junchi was standing behind him at some point, bent over and holding his hand, with his head close to his neck , the warm breath sprayed over, a little itchy.

The person behind him had a smile on his face: "You useless little thing, I'll do it."

Ji Yuan put three sticks of incense on Ye Junchi in his heart, silently broke away from his hand and retreated to the side.

Ye Junchi moved his hands neatly, and dug open the grave, revealing the inner and outer coffins that were sunken deep in the mud, and the golden nanmu coffin inside gave off a faint fragrance, somewhat dispelling Ji Yuan's fear.

He lingered to Ye Junchi's side, looked at the coffin lid carved with exquisite patterns, and couldn't help swallowing, "System, do you think the corpse inside has already rotted..."

The system clicked: "How is it possible, it is guaranteed to be as fresh as alive."

...is that even scarier?

Ye Junchi stretched out his hand and slowly pushed open the coffin lid.

However, he only pushed open a crack and glanced inside, his expression changed slightly, and he pushed back the coffin lid again: "Back off!"

Ji Yuan hurriedly backed away, but it was still too late.

The moment the gap appeared, something golden flew out. It seemed that he knew that Ye Junchi was not easy to mess with, so he bullyingly flocked towards Ji Yuan. Although he retreated quickly, there was still something golden rushing towards him into his eyes.

The momentary severe pain seemed to have his eyes gouged out, Ji Yuan gritted his teeth, and let out a cry of pain, his eyes were so painful that tears flowed, his brain went blank for a moment, and he almost passed out.

After a while, Ji Yuan finally recovered his breath, endured the severe pain, and hurriedly poked the system: "Am I blind? What was that thing just now?"

The system said: "The golden silkworm... is flying too fast, try opening your eyes?"

Ji Yuan tried, his eyes were blurred with tears, even if he barely opened a crack, he couldn't see anything.

Just as he was feeling dizzy and couldn't find the north, a solid chest was stuck behind him suddenly, and the faint scent of rosin enveloped him, giving him an illusion of tenderness.The painful eyes were covered by a warm hand, and Ye Junchi's voice rang in his ears: "Sorry, I was negligent, I didn't expect them to tamper with in the coffin."

Ji Yuan wanted to say it was okay, but he didn't want to just open his mouth and cry out in pain, so embarrassed that he wanted to get into the coffin and curl up into a ball.

Ye Junchi's hands covering his eyes were warm and dry, and the heat slowly spread into his eyes, driving away all the troublesome silkworms.The severe pain gradually disappeared, Ji Yuan tried to open his eyes, his eyelashes could not help but tremble slightly, the hand covering his eyes paused, and pressed down mercilessly.

Ji Yuan: "...?"

Ye Junchi said confidently, "Itchy!"

Ji Yuan patted his hand away expressionlessly.

Slowly opened his eyes, his vision was still blurry, Ji Yuan blinked, and another stream of tears fell.The person behind let him go and smiled abhorrently: "It's true that I have been a girl for more than ten years, and my temper is like a little girl's, and I'm about to cry every now and then."

... The original owner is afraid to blame me.

The severe pain caused the corners of Ji Yuan's eyes to turn red, and tears still dripped from his eyes from time to time, Ji Yuan raised his sleeves, trying to wipe away the tears, but a clean veil appeared in front of his eyes in due time.He followed the slender fingers holding the veil to look at his master, staring at him silently.

Ye Junchi raised his brows, looking a little impatient: "Take it and wipe it off, what does it look like when you cry."

Ji Yuan was silent for a moment, then took the veil and wiped his eyes, his eyes casually swept across the pushed back coffin, and suddenly froze.

A chill came to his heart, he shivered slightly, and asked hoarsely, "Where's Zhao Yang's body?"

Maybe this guy thought it was fun and put it away.

Ye Junchi shrugged: "As you can see, there are only a few worms in the coffin, no corpse."

The other party was afraid that he would come to inspect the corpse, secretly transported the corpse away in advance, and put some small gifts.

Ji Yuan wiped away his tears, and handed back the wet handkerchief with embarrassment, and looked at the empty coffin again, a little puzzled: "What are those people trying to do?"

The body is gone, and there is no way to check the scars on it, which means that the clues are broken.

Do you really want to ask Ye Junchi to lead the magic soldiers and generals to Nanchi?Just to save his father?This sounds too bizarre, but if you really do this, there will probably be a story about Ye Sangui and Ji Yuanyuan who are so angry that they become confidantes.

The system pointed out the error in a cold voice: "It's the story of King Ye Zhou and Ji Daji, their reputations are not good."

Ji Yuan: "...you are the one who talks too much."

Ye Junchi seemed to be thinking about something, stared at the coffin for a moment, opened his mouth to speak, frowned suddenly, pulled Ji Yuan into his arms, and stood up with his sword.

In the next moment, dozens of swords suddenly appeared where they were standing just now, and each sword was deeply inserted into the ground.It is conceivable that if Ye Junchi had been one step late, Ji Yuan would have been strangled to the ground.

Footsteps came from all directions, Ji Yuan swept casually, his eyebrows twitched involuntarily.

... There were monks in cassocks, Taoist priests in Taoist robes, and monks holding immortal swords gathered from all sides. After a rough scan, there were at least one or two hundred people.

At first glance, it's not just from the Zhao family!

Ye Junchi suddenly sneered.

Those people stared at Ye Junchi who was hanging in mid-air, with deep fear in their eyes, and they didn't dare to move rashly.After a while, the team of monks wearing the Zhao family's robes slowly separated.Two middle-aged men walked out side by side.The one on the left is wearing the Zhao family's family robe, with slender eyes, and the light in them is like a poisonous snake when looking at people, but it makes people feel uncomfortable.The one on the right is wearing a blue long gown, with a gentle and elegant face, and a three-pointed smile when he sees people, but he feels good at seeing people.

The system said: "The one on the left is Zhao Buchen, the patriarch of the Zhao family, and his righteous brother on the right, the patriarch of the Yun family among the four major families, and also the leader of the Righteous Path Alliance, Yun Wuxiu."

Ji Yuan made a familiar face and didn't express any reflections.

The look in Zhao Buchen's eyes was too terrifying. If Ye Junchi looked at people like a cold sword silently unsheathed in the dark night when he was angry, the patriarch was like a poisonous snake staring at people blankly, wishing to pounce on him and bite fiercely. a mouthful.

But Zhao Buchen didn't speak, but his eyes swept back and forth between Ji Yuan and Ye Junchi in horror.He can hold his breath, but it doesn't mean that others can hold his breath. After a while of silence, a Taoist priest suddenly jumped out, pointed at Ye Junchi and cursed: "Devil! Three years ago you slaughtered me, and since then you have shrunk. The Demon Realm dare not come forward, so today they finally dare to come out and suffer death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, many people around him joined in the denunciation, and the crowd was furious. Everyone present seemed to have an unshakable hatred for Ye Junchi, which made Ji Yuan and Ye Junchi stunned for a while, a little confused .

Ji Yuan looked at Ye Junchi blankly: ...Why do you seem to have feuded with everyone?

Ye Junchi looked back blankly: How would I know.