Mr. Jiang is not driving today

Jiang Xun wrapped his arms around Yu Miao's neck and looked at him with a smile. He couldn't get enough of him. The breath hissed from his mouth was scorching hot, burning Yu Miao's cold and jade-like cheeks.

The raindrops dripping from the corner of the eaves made a crisp sound of tick-tock, and the splash of water droplets could even be heard in this quiet night. Jiang Xun rubbed his cool skin, said nothing, just curled up in his arms , with the sound of dripping water, peacefully listening to Yu Miao's heartbeat, Quan regarded himself as a big koala.

Yu Miao didn't say anything else, he just held Jiang Xun's waist so that he could lie down more comfortably.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Xun opened his eyes, just in time to meet Yu Miao's lowered gaze.

The two looked at each other and smiled, Jiang Xun closed his eyes and continued to take a nap.

They just sat quietly in the house listening to the sound of water under the eaves.Occasionally, the human voice at night from outside the window or the door also seemed to come from the sky, ethereal and invisible, and quickly disappeared.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

Jiang Xun wanted to get up, but was pushed back by Yu Miao: "Lie down."

Xiao Er came in with a wooden tray, and was not surprised to see it.

It's been a long time since I opened the inn, and I haven't seen anything. The two guests looked like Longyang, so it's nothing surprising.

Yu Miao took the medicine cup on the tray with one hand, dropped his hands together, and a piece of broken silver fell on the tray with a clang, the thin silver light brightened Xiao Er's smile very much: "Thank you, officer!"

He was about to leave happily, when he heard the jade-faced young man say in a cold voice, "What do you know about the local Lanke Mountain?"

Xiaoer held the money, and felt very at ease in his heart, so he naturally answered every question: "Master, do you want to go to Lanke Mountain? Hey, that land of tigers and wolves is full of smog and rain, and there are monsters haunting it, where should you go?" Why? If you want to go to Yunya Town, Young Master, it is better to take a long detour."

Jiang Xun took the medicine cup and felt exhausted. Yu Miao picked up a piece of sucrose and stuffed it into his mouth.

Jiang Xun frowned and inhaled, puffing his cheeks and sucking the candy, which made Yu Miao very happy. He reached out and pinched Jiang Xun's face, pinching his soft face into a round bulge, and the latter was holding his mouth. Tang Kuai, staring at him, asked Xiao Er vaguely: "...What kind of monster?"

As soon as Xiaoer heard Jiang Xun's words were wrong, he immediately dissuaded him: "Young Master, please don't even think about going to Mount Lanke! The monster is so powerful that even the local hunters dare not go up the mountain easily, they have to pick the weather On a sunny day, monsters dare not make trouble. There are many young men who don’t believe in evil and want to go up the mountain to find out, but none of them came back! I don’t know which corner of this Rangke mountain they rotted in.”

As he spoke, he looked around in a serious manner, as if he was afraid that something would overhear his words, then lowered his tone, and gesticulated vividly: "...There is also Orion who saw the truth about that thing. ——A monkey with sharp cheeks, red eyes and blue hair. It is more than eight feet long and has a big mouth that can swallow the world. I also heard that someone was once bitten off by that monster. When someone found out , the upper body is still alive, and it took a long time to breathe before it died."

Jiang Xun shivered, touched the tip of his hot nose, and quietly moved a few centimeters into Yu Miao's arms.

Yu Miao squinted at Jiang Xun, and Jiang Xun was busy complaining to Qin Mu: "Why are you talking about such details? What ghost stories are you telling at night!"

Amu: "...→_→Is this a ghost story?"

Jiang Xun: "Of course! Have you ever seen an eight-foot-long monster?"

A Mu sighed: "Okay, do the math."

Yu Miao took advantage of the situation to hug Jiang Xun a little tighter, and continued to ask Xiao Er: "Then the young master who is serving porridge at the foot of Lanke Mountain is not afraid of that monster?"

As soon as the young master was mentioned, Xiao Er immediately changed his mysterious expression, his eyes were full of longing: "You mean Xie Huiyin, Mr. Xie? Mr. Xie, he is a living Bodhisattva, a true and kind person! I am afraid that any monster will not be able to invade it." His body. I fled here when I was a child, and Mr. Xie gave porridge here to do good deeds. I was infected with typhoid fever and was dying of illness. Mr. Xie gave my parents silver taels and porridge and rice to save me. No, my family will stay in Lanke Town, waiting to thank you for your kindness."

Jiang Xun and Yu Miao looked at each other.

Jiang Xun took pleasure in other people's misfortune: It looks like you scared away the living Bodhisattva.

Yu Miao: Get lost.

Jiang Xun turned serious: Xie Huiyin, have you heard of this name in Xiandao?

Yu Miao: Never heard of it, maybe it's a pseudonym.

After understanding each other and inquiring about the general situation clearly, Yu Miao nodded to the little girl and said, "It's all right. But, please bring a good ointment up later."

Xiao Er: "..."

Jiang Xun: "..."

When the little girl was sweating profusely and closed the door and left, Jiang Xun shivered and moved to the corner of the bed, terrified: "Yu Jiu, what do you want to do? I'm a sick man, do you still have humanity?!"

Yu Miao's fingers subtly hooked under Jiang Xun's body, and lifted up his sensitive inner thigh little by little, but his tone was extremely upright: "Sweat for you."

...Then should I still thank you?

Just as Jiang Xun was about to speak, the candles in the room suddenly flickered like ghosts, forming erratic shadows on the white gauze. Jiang Xun immediately sat up on his knees vigilantly, and carefully distinguished the The faint devilish energy penetrated: "Listen to this movement, this time it's not the delivery of medicine."

The oncoming bursts of demonic energy instantly extinguished all the flames in the room. Jiang Xun's throat choked up, and before he had time to confuse himself, a black shadow pressed down on him and hissed him.

Sticking to Yu Miao, Jiang Xun felt much more at ease.

He naturally understands the truth of waiting in silence and watching the changes, but he also knows the truth of feng shui turning around and coming to my house next year.

He greeted Yu Miao on purpose, raised his knees, and moved up along Yu Miao's legs, lifted up the glazed white robe, and after finding the right place for his round knees, he rubbed hard .

Jiang Xun hugged Yu Miao's back that had instantly stiffened, and boldly laughed in a low voice: "...Ninth brother, it seems that you have to wait a while to sweat for me. Huh?"

The sound of Yu Miao gnashing his back molars made Jiang Xun feel refreshed. He crossed Yu Miao's neck, and the tip of his ear moved slightly like a kitten, brushing against Yu Miao's ear, and snickered like a fox stealing fish.

In the darkness, there was the creaking sound of the window being pushed open quietly, and after a while, Jiang Xun saw a thin animal figure tumbling in.

There are no blue-faced fangs, no vicious appearance, and the scientific name of the thing in front of him, if Jiang Xun is not mistaken, should be pangolin.

And that thing was still hanging by the window, and I couldn't climb it up after a long time.

Judging from Jiang Xun's experience, he should be stuck.

...It seems that rumors like this are really hard to believe.

Since it wasn't some eight-foot-long monster, Jiang Xun didn't talk nonsense until it crawled in. Raising his hand was a burst of spiritual power like thunder, relighting the candle that had been smoky with the devil's energy. , The half-opened and half-closed windows were closed tightly with a bang.

The pangolin was crawling on the ground, slowly crawling towards the tablet, startled by the sudden light, and instinctively wanted to shrink into the hard armor, but only halfway through, it realized the purpose of the trip. The purpose, must not shrink back, the magic power that had been obediently restrained in the body was released again.

Immediately there was a strong wind outside the house, the almost rotten tree outside the window shook, the damp dead branches violently twitched the window paper, the furniture inside the house shook, and the thin scales of the pangolin all stood up, It looks like a hedgehog, revealing the bright red flesh inside, and the round eyes are full of blood, which looks a bit hideous and terrifying.

Jiang Xun immediately wanted to use yin and yang to defend himself, but Yu Miao beside him looked at the little beast motionlessly, with an indifferent expression on his face.

Only then did Jiang Xun realize belatedly that this guy's power didn't seem to be as terrifying as he imagined.

...instead, it's unbelievably weak.

Sure enough, not long after, the shaking both outside and inside the house stopped, and the scales on the pangolin's body gradually closed due to exhaustion of magic energy, and it collapsed on the ground, sticking out its tongue, unable to stand up.

... What a weak chicken this is.

Jiang Xun couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic towards him. Just as he was about to go down to the ground, Yu Miao stopped him. With a flick of his sleeve, the spirit card flew to Yu Miao's hand. The scorching heat between the legs shook the exhausted pangolin: "If you want it, just come and get it."

The pangolin squirmed its bulky body, and the tiny toes and ugly body slowly changed, twisted, stretched, and stretched. Soon, there was another one on the ground who was so tired that his face was blue and he couldn't move. Undressed youth.

... It is the living Bodhisattva, the true kind man that the young couple said, the gentle young man who kissed the little girl in the porridge shed, Xie Huiyin.

Jiang Xun knew very well that although this guy could transform between humans and beasts, he was not his fellow man.

He must have practiced magic, but due to his limited spiritual power, he could at best open the scales on his body in a bravado, shake down trees and furniture, and could do nothing else.

Jiang Xun couldn't help feeling sorry for him, tore off the curtain and threw it to the young man.

Xie Huiyin glanced at Jiang Xun gratefully, picked up the curtain, pulled himself up with difficulty, put his hands on the ground, and moved a few centimeters in the direction of Yu Miao with difficulty, his forehead pressed against the ground, and begged in a low voice: "Please , Master Yu, please return my brother's tablet to me..."

Yu Miao showed no mercy, looked down at Xie Huiyin who was trembling with fear, "Ying Yisheng is your senior brother?"

Xie Huiyin opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound. He blushed so hard that he could barely utter a broken sentence: "...it is... this tablet, I am... it's Dai, brother Dai's younger brother Established by Ying Yige..."

Yu Miao put the tablet on his knees: "Are you a disciple of the Gong family?"

Xie Huiyin gritted his teeth and replied, "Yes...the disciple of the palace family, Xie Huiyin, met Yu...Young Master of the Yu Family..."

He is here, the news is blocked, and he can only conclude that the person in front of him is from the Yu family, and he doesn't even know that Yu Miao is the current head of the Yu family.

Yu Miao moved the tablet to the side of the bed, and let out a clear slap, which made the young man's face change dramatically, and the joints on his back were trembling: "You are a palace family member, why do you want to collect blessings and do good for Ying Yisheng? Have you forgotten the old Bozixu?"

It's okay not to mention those three words, but upon hearing those three words, Xie Huiyin suddenly raised his head: "Senior Brother, Senior Brother was wronged! The matter of Bozixu has nothing to do with Senior Brother!!"