Mr. Jiang is not driving today

Over the years, the princess has been accompanying Ying Yisheng, and she has a seventy-eight percent understanding of the matter of being a cicada slave.

The slave of the cicada, the god of creation, was born for the aura of heaven and earth. His body is indestructible and his power is overwhelming. Plastic objects are reborn and reborn.

However, what the Lord needs is not a reborn Ying Yige, what he misses is a Yige with past memories, a Yige who likes to eat chestnut cakes and clove wontons, definitely not a Ying Yige who has the appearance of Ying Yige empty shell.

It is absolutely impossible for Ying Yisheng to deliver the soul fragments in his hands.The enmity between him and Zhengdao was already deep, if he didn't have this fragment by his side, it would be difficult for him to protect himself, and it would be even more difficult for him to protect the revived Yige.

Therefore, the Lord's wish is her Ji Yunkai's wish.

——Catch the cicada slave Jiang Xun, seal his spiritual power, drive his soul out of his body when he is weak and exhausted, wait for Ying Yisheng to find Ying Yige's reincarnated soul, and then fill it in.

The memory of the previous life is sealed in each reincarnated soul.Sometimes people dream back at midnight, and the scene they see in the dream may be the memory fragments of the previous life.

If the Lord can find Ying Yige's reincarnation, he can use the cicada slave soul in his hand to awaken this part of the sealed memory and make him truly reborn as a human.

The princess stared at Ying Yisheng obsessively, breathed in the faint pine fragrance of his body carefully, and said in a low voice: "My lord, I'll go find Jiang Xun right away and try to lure him out."

Ying Yisheng raised his eyebrows, gave a meaningful oh, and slowly moved his finger on her Dan Palace upwards, slid across her double peaks without any hesitation, pinched her chin, forcing her to look up. Start with: "How are you going to do it?"

The princess smiled, a bit like a little girl who was going to play a prank: "I went to burn Hongfeng Village, if you don't believe him, he won't come."

Just as she was complacent about her idea, she suddenly felt a chill on her neck.

Her fragile trachea was tightened by Ying Yisheng, and her breathing channel was suddenly blocked.

Ying Yisheng didn't look at her bluish complexion and the white eyes that gradually turned upwards, staring at the thin white and smooth skin that was pinched pink, and said with a smile: "... There are countless ways to lure the snake out of the hole, It doesn't matter if you kill his lover or friend, but, I told you, you are not allowed to kill your closest relatives. How can you forget? Huh?"

The princess was pinched so her ears were buzzing loudly, she could only nod her head to show that she heard it, but when her limbs started to go numb, Ying Yisheng stopped her movements, let go of her hand, and let the Nephrite Wenxiang slumped on the cold stone slab, coughing and begging for forgiveness, until he got tired of hearing it, then he pinched the prince's chin again, made her raise her head, put the other hand on her Dan Gong, repeatedly stroking.

The golden elixir inside exudes a thick and pure immortal energy, as clean as a snow lotus in the empty mountain, without any contamination from demonic energy.

Ying Yisheng stroked the place where the golden elixir was, and said calmly: "Go ahead. You can lure him out, but you must protect yourself, don't be impulsive. I want you to be safe and sound."

This sentence made the princess shed tears.

Just now she almost thought that Ying Yisheng didn't need her anymore and was about to abandon herself.

At that time, what's the point of living?Where else could she go?

She stared blankly at Ying Yisheng, and murmured: "Master, please, please repeat what you said to me when we first met."

With a smile in his eyes, Ying Yisheng changed his posture, knelt upright in front of the empress, and held her delicate face in his hands. , every word is pleasant to the ear, like fat Gu worms, burrowing into people's ears and hearts.

"You are different from them."

"You're a lot like me. You should be with me."

"You need me, and I need you, come with me."

The princess listened to his words so earnestly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, her eyes and heart filled with this face that always had a peaceful smile, and big drops of tears rolled down her cheeks.

……

Another day of aimless driving.

At dusk, Jiang Xun held an umbrella and walked along a river full of afterglow.He changed into an indigo blue shirt with a frosty white cloak for shelter from the wind, and he looked like a young man who came out alone to enjoy the scenery.

He headed straight for the lingering smoke, and before the night fell completely, he entered the unnamed village at the east end of the village, and knocked on the firewood gate of the easternmost house.

The door was pulled open forcefully from the inside, and it was a fair-faced and handsome girl who opened the door.She slanted her body and blocked the door tightly, with a hint of anger on her face: "What are you doing? Who are you?"

Jiang Xun said cheekily: "Excuse me, I want to borrow a night."

The girl seemed to be on fire, but she also knew that it was not good to be rude to strangers, so she softened her tone a little bit, but she still had a strong drive: "Where are you from? What do you do?"

Jiang Xun has been with Yu Miao for so many years, and he has not learned much else, but his serious nonsense skills have reached the peak: "I came to Dongshan to travel here."

The girl looked Jiang Xun's clothes up and down, and then moved away: "Well, you are lucky, you came here on time. Come in."

She turned around and walked into the main room. Jiang Xun saw that she was in a low mood, so he asked a lot: "It seems that the girl is in a bad mood, what happened?"

The girl's face was still extremely ugly, and she pointed to a small circle of chicken sheds surrounded by low fences on one side of the yard, and complained: "It's so easy to raise a hen, but when it's time to lay eggs, it just falls down." Broken leg, no, almost dead."

Sure enough, there was a black shadow lying down beside the chicken shed. Jiang Xun squatted down to check, but felt that the chicken's body was still warm, so he tried to mobilize the power of his palm, held his breath, and pushed the torrent of spiritual power to the ground. into its body.

The girl couldn't hear the footsteps that followed, and looked back, only to see Jiang Xun put the chicken on the ground, and it immediately limped forward, running happily all over the yard.

The girl's eyes widened. Jiang Xun took off a piece of light brown chicken feather from his sleeve, hugged his arm and laughed: "Look, isn't this dead? It's alive and kicking like a chicken blood."

He is well aware of the significance of a hen that can only lay eggs to a poor farmer's family, but in order not to arouse suspicion, Jiang Xun deliberately did not heal the injury on its leg.

The girl stared at Jiang Xun for a while as if she had seen a ghost, and picked up the chickens that were spinning around in the courtyard. After a careful inspection, two deep dimples finally appeared on Apple's beautiful face, and she said happily: "This is really strange." , just now it was obvious that there was only breath left but no breath..."

The mood improved, and the girl's attitude towards Jiang Xun improved a lot. When Jiang Xun was brought into the house, holding the lamp in his hand, and seeing Jiang Xun's appearance clearly, the girl's face with peach blossoms made Jiang Xun break into a cold sweat.

Jiang Xun had long been bigu, but the habit of [-]% a day developed in modern times is really hard to change, and this farm meal is indeed authentic. After eating a meal, Jiang Xun feels comfortable physically and mentally, sleeping in the girl's tidy side room , It didn't take long for fatigue to rush to my heart.

He fell asleep peacefully.

He didn't know how long time had passed, but he felt a red light floating on his eyelids, and the crackling sound came from outside the window accompanied by the increasingly unbearable heat.

With a start, he turned over and sat up, and the yin and yang light suddenly appeared, and he flew out of the window before him. The umbrella was opened wide, and the green light and madness swayed together, suppressing the flames that stretched for several miles.

Jiang Xun flew out of the window broken by Yin and Yang, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he felt a chill in his heart.

... For several miles around, the walls collapsed and the houses collapsed, the walls and ruins were broken, the sky was filled with dust, and sparks were like fireflies.

The only one that was safe and sound was the side room where Jiang Xun lived.

Around the side room, Jiang Xun set up a layer of spiritual power shield, and at this moment, there is a layer of transparent spiritual power shield wings outside the original spiritual power shield, separating the movement of the fire from the periphery, so Jiang Xun went to Only now can you feel it.

The main house not far away collapsed, the chicken coop had been burned to the ground, and the hen, which had just been revived by Jiang Xun less than three hours ago, had turned into a mass of charred charcoal.

A slender, burnt black arm protruded from the threshold of the house, and the hand was clenched into a fist, as if to grab her dying life.

... The peach blossoms have thanked you.

And a girl with a graceful figure was facing the fading real fire, and the corners of her gauze skirt were blown away by the wind, revealing a snow-white beauty.Hearing the movement coming out of the broken window behind her, she turned her head: "Young Master Jiang, are you awake?"

She smiled brightly at Jiang Xun.

There was blood in Jiang Xun's eyes, and he only flipped his hands, and the sleeves of his robe supported the wind, and Wan Yue collapsed. This force was so strong that the clothes of the prince in front of him were all torn, and large patches of deep bone were scratched on his skin. of bloodstains.

There was no pain on the prince's face, her blood gourd-like body fell to the ground with a bang, but there was still a bright smile on her face: "Master Jiang, why did you treat me so rough?"

Jiang Xun stepped forward quickly and picked up her collar: "How do you know I'm here?"

A disgusting smile appeared on that bloody face: "Of course it's because the little girl misses Mr. Jiang, and I haven't seen you for a few years, like a hundred years. How about it, Mr. Jiang, do you like the meeting gift that my little girl gave you?"

... It wasn't the empress dowager who came, but her female puppet double.

Jiang Xun almost gritted his teeth: "Why are these villagers guilty? You want to do such a murderous thing?!"

The princess smiled even more charmingly, with drops of pus and blood oozing from her face, it was terrifying: "Because they are with you. Mr. Jiang, you can't blame me for this, you are the culprit."

Jiang Xun sneered, and without further ado, he pointed at the alchemy of the female puppet stand-in, exerting a little force.

The princess who manipulated the puppet hundreds of miles away saw Jiang Xun's movements through the eyes of the puppet, and couldn't help smiling: "Mr. Jiang, what are you doing? Could it be that Mr. Jiang is good at whipping corpses? That's all." Don't you have the heart to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?"

As soon as the words fell, she suddenly felt that something seemed wrong.

It was as if a kindling had been planted in her Dan Palace, and it started to burn, and the burning became more and more intense. The rolling pain and scorching sensation made her unbearable. Little by little slipped from the chair, and the whole person knelt on the ground, shivering from being burned.

... not good!

She immediately wanted to take back the wisp of spiritual power she had left in the female puppet's body, but found that the wisp of spiritual power was like a strand of puppet silk, which was firmly controlled by Jiang Xun in the palm of his hand, constantly tearing, tearing Don't go, a steady stream of terrifying spiritual power is coming from the other end of the silk thread like a tidal wave, stirring her golden core.

Jin Dan was simply shaken a few times, and a mouthful of fishy heat burst out from the crown maiden's mouth and nose, staining her clothes in bits and pieces.

...No...No!

Her original intention was to slaughter the entire village and make Jiang Xun feel hatred. She traced the traces she left along the way, and finally arrived at Wuxian Mountain...

She never expected that Jiang Xun would actually grab a ray of spiritual power in the female puppet's body and directly restrain herself from a long distance!

The amplitude of Jindan's vibration gradually merged with her heartbeat, and then slowly surpassed her heartbeat, pulling her heart to beat wildly like a rabbit, and more and more blood foam spit out from her mouth.

Like a dying carp, the princess kept moving her body on the ground, her sight was covered with a layer of blood mist, which gathered for a while and dispersed for a while.

In her gradually blurred vision, she saw a scene that made her unbelievable through the eyes of the female puppet.

——The building that was burned down by real fire just now gradually faded away from the scorched burn marks, and all of them returned to their original state, standing safely in the quiet night.From the main house came the sound of the girl's even breathing while she was sleeping sweetly. The chicken with one leg missing in the chicken coop was awakened by the sound in the courtyard, and was huddled in the corner, looking in panic at a girl covered in blood in the middle of the courtyard. , and Jiang Xun holding her with a calm face.

Jiang Xun leaned close to the ear of the princess, and said word by word: "I remember when we first met, I told you that I am timid, so I always like to plan ahead."

A terrifying premonition hit the crown daughter's heart.

And Jiang Xun's words quickly confirmed the correctness of this premonition: "You think the monsters chasing me are only for you? If I am not sure that I will not drag others down, how dare I stay in a private house?"

...is an illusion...

Before Jiang Xun fell asleep, he planted a huge illusion in the entire Wuming Village.

What she burned just now was just an illusion?

The princess stared wide-eyed, and the burning sensation in her body became more and more intense. She felt that her stomach bag, heart and lungs had been melted, and the blood boiled in each blood vessel, until the thin blood vessels burst.

On the side of the ear, through the puppet's ear, the prince heard Jiang Xun's words clearly: "I will not let anyone die because of me. Sorry, you are the only one who will die tonight."

The empress stared at the ceiling in horror, her limbs convulsed slightly with fear: "What are you going to do? The surname Jiang, you want... ah!!——"

There was a beehive bursting in her ears, and amidst the noise, the last words she heard were: "...just so that you can no longer use your heart and soul to be a female puppet for the rest of your life."

The sound of a small explosion came from the prince's alchemy.

The shattered golden core fragments pierced sharply into other organs in the body, puff puff puff, the goddess scattered flowers.

The crackling sound fell in her ears, but it was nothing more than an earth-shattering thunder.