When the villain picks up the script

Because Xiao Jing's amnesia was more serious, Wen Qinglan's plan could not be carried out.

What's worse is that Xiao Jing's current memories stay in his previous life, that is, those memories in "The Legend of the Supreme God", and he is even full of vigilance and suspicion towards Wen Qinglan.

At this moment, I'm afraid it will not be easy to even invite the other party to drink a cup of tea as requested by the voodoo general.

But I don't know if it's because I've been with Xiao Jing for a long time. Wen Qinglan's luck seems to be better now. Just when he was thinking about what to do, Xiao Jing actually sent him to the door, saying that it was the master. After so long, I haven't spoken to Master, so I want to talk.

Although Wen Qinglan didn't know what the master and apprentice had to talk about, but thinking of the corpse monster general, he still accepted Xiao Jing's appointment.

On the tatami mat in the tea room, steam was curling up, and Wen Qinglan drank tea expressionlessly: "The devil is busy with affairs, so if you come to drink tea at a place where I am free, you are not afraid of neglecting your newlywed wife?"

Xiao Jing smiled inexplicably: "Master, you are joking. If the ceremony is not completed, you can't be regarded as a husband and wife. What's more, Master doesn't understand that Yinsha is just an object of cooperation for me."

"Oh, I don't know that the Demon Lord is such a cruel and heartless person." After hearing Xiao Jing's explanation, Wen Qinglan was unmoved, and just sneered and mocked.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Jing stared at the hot steam in the cup, smiled slightly and laughed at himself: "The disciple's words are so different from the master's, and these tricks are also taught by the master well."

Wen Qinglan narrowed her eyes slightly: "So the devil came to find Wen just to accuse Wen?"

"How dare Xiao Jing, a teacher for one day and a father for the rest of his life, the master is a master after all, no matter how the master treats his disciples, Xiao Jing will always think of the master in his heart."

Xiao Jing looked at Wen Qinglan with complicated eyes.

Wen Qinglan: "..." A teacher for a day and a father for life, why does this sound a bit harsh?This kid Xiao Jing couldn't have done it on purpose.

After listening to Xiao Jing's complaints, Wen Qinglan wondered how much resentment Xiao Jing had accumulated in "The Legend of the Gods", so much so that when he saw himself, "this hatred will last forever".

Thinking of Xiao Jing's words in the prison of Wuwei Daozong before, and now drinking tea and chatting like this, Wen Qinglan is inevitably a little puzzled.

"Host, are you pretending to be confused or are you really confused? Don't you know how scumbag you are?" But the system couldn't help but say when it heard "The Legend of the Supreme God", "Otherwise, why is Xiao Jing's blackness so high?" here."

Wen Qinglan deliberately ignored the system's prompts, took a sip of hot tea with the tea gu, and said flatly, "So you are here today to show your loyalty to the deity?"

"Master, why would you think so?" Xiao Jing suddenly laughed.

A bad premonition suddenly rose in Wen Qinglan's heart, and then his expression changed, and he glared at Xiao Jing.

I heard Xiao Jing continue slowly: "Master must be very strange, why is it okay for my apprentice to drink so many sips of tea from you, right?"

Looking at the angry expression on Wen Qinglan's face, Xiao Jing's eyes became darker, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "That's because I have already replaced the medicine in Master's tea with my blood."

Wen Qinglan only felt a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, which couldn't go up or down.

He actually fell on Xiao Jingxia's medicine for the second time, how did his little apprentice learn the medicine-prescribing technique, it's so superb.

Seeing Wen Qinglan's pale face, Xiao Jing stood up in satisfaction, and said with his hands behind his back: "The voodoo demon will definitely tell Master that no one can cure the voodoo poison he cast, not even this gentleman, but he must not know. It is true that I cannot cure his poison, but my blood has unexpected effects, and his Gu poison is just a joke in front of this."

With that said, Xiao Jing walked up to Wen Qinglan, leaned over and said in a low voice: "Master, how is it? How does Xiao Jing's blood taste?"

His dark eyes were deeply reflected in Wen Qinglan's eyes, as deep as a dark well, filled with hatred and admiration, mixed with excitement and indifference, it was the strongest emotion that was suppressed and turned into dust A rotten and deep swamp, enough to swallow another person's bones left.

"Originally, Xiao Jing thought that Master really cared about Xiao Jing's big marriage, but it turned out that Master was poisoned, so he could only come to kill Xiao Jing." Xiao Jing showed an extremely beautiful smile, However, this smile made people feel chills in their bones. He touched Wen Qinglan's face affectionately and tenderly: "Master, do you think this apprentice is pitiful and ridiculous?"

Wen Qinglan's breathing was heavy, and now Xiao Jing exuded a charm that he had never had before, extremely evil but also extremely charming.

As I said before, because of Xiao Jing's own experience, his temperament was originally gloomy and dark. Because he was always satisfied with Wen Qinglan, most of them were docile and obedient. Although the shy and docile Xiao Jing was also very good-looking, but Now he is even more breathtaking.

It's like a bewitching poppy blooming in the dark, bright and magnificent, but it kills people.

"Is not it?"

Knowing that the apprentice was complaining over and over again that he was ruthless, Wen Qinglan didn't pay much attention to it, but just admired the charming apprentice, and replied casually.

At the same time, he thought to himself, no wonder Jun Anhua and Yinsha chased Xiao Jing around, if the apprentice has been like this in the magic world, then it is understandable.

Xiao Jing was not at all surprised by the answer he got, he smiled lightly: "Yes, it's ridiculous for me to expect something even though I know the master is like this, in this case, I don't need to show mercy Alright."

Suddenly hearing this sentence, Wen Qinglan suddenly came back to his senses, frowned and stared at Xiao Jing: "What are you going to do?"

"Actually, it's nothing. Since Master is so afraid of the Gu worms of the Gu Corpse Demon General, after drinking the disciple's blood, he can only obediently listen to the disciple's words, right?"

Xiao Jing bent down and pulled Wen Qinglan up unceremoniously. Wen Qinglan staggered a bit, but was stopped by Xiao Jing to support him, and Xiao Jing laughed softly in his ear: "Master, don't be afraid, this disciple just wants Master to cooperate." One or two."

After all, he and Xiao Jing had had sex twice, and their bodies were very familiar. Now that Xiao Jing was talking at such a close distance, it was inevitable that Wen Qinglan could not help trembling.

However, this caused the other party's misunderstanding, Xiao Jing only thought that the master was really afraid of obeying, he showed a strange satisfaction on his face, and tightened his arms around Wen Qinglan's waist even more.

Originally, Wen Qinglan planned to use his apprentice to wipe out all the ghost generals, but now although the positions of the bait hunters were changed, the result was the same, so after hearing Xiao Jing's words, Wen Qinglan didn't say anything, and acquiesced.

Sure enough, after hearing the news from Wen Qinglan, the Gu Corpse Demon General found a reason to find Xiao Jing alone not long after.

At that time, Xiao Jing was in a good mood and took Wen Qinglan to enjoy the flowers in the garden.

Although the demonic flowers and poisonous weeds in the Demonic Dao Realm were nothing to look at, they couldn't resist Xiao Jing's enthusiasm, and he didn't know where the apprentice was poked, so he was so interested.

The ghost general looked at Wen Qinglan, but Wen Qinglan lazily leaned on the stone couch to look at the flowers without even looking at him, but the ghost general thought that Wen Qinglan already knew it well, so there was no need to say more to avoid it. Confused, he immediately looked away.

Seeing this, Xiao Jing looked at the voodoo general with great interest: "What's the matter, Qing?"

The corpse demon general restrained his spirit, and said with a salute: "Your Majesty, the young general heard that a great treasure is about to be born in the north of the demon world. It is said that this treasure was forged by an ancient demon, and it can travel freely between the two worlds. The treasure has no owner. Those with virtue and ability will get it, and the young general thinks that this treasure should belong to the king."

"Oh, Qing, do you think I should go get this treasure?" Xiao Jing thought for a while, "Northern, that's where the Night Demon Lord is."

The corpse demon general hurriedly said: "The young general also wants to bring the treasure to the king, but the treasure is psychic, and the young general is worried that he will not be able to bring it, and it will be cheaper for outsiders, so he first reported it to the king."

"Well, if I don't go, wouldn't it seem that I am afraid of the Night Demon Lord, not to mention the treasure, and I don't want that guy to get it."

Xiao Jing did what he said, and set off the next day with Wen Qinglan and the ghost general.

Although the magic world is just a small subsidiary space opened up by Qianyu Continent, the place is actually not small.

The north where the Night Demon Lord is located is about half a month away from the Demon Palace.

Even if the three of them are monks, and Xiao Jing is still manipulating a high-grade flying spirit weapon, they have traveled for several days before reaching the northern boundary.

The scenery here is different from the magic palace where Xiao Jing is.

If the place where the Demon Palace is located is a relatively rich central capital, then the northern border is a desolate and remote desert.

It is said that this windy and sandy land is called the Devil's Desert. The desert looks peaceful, but after entering, even monks may die.

And occupying this desolate and remote desert is a demon cultivator known as the Dark Night Venerable. People who come to this great desert, if they do not obey the rules of the Dark Night Venerable, may be directly thrown into the devil In the desert, become a wreck in the desert.

Even Xiao Jing didn't dare to drive the flying spirit weapon across the desert at will, so when the three of them reached the edge of the desert, they got off the flying machine and stopped by a dilapidated teahouse.

"Gu Zong, you said that there is a baby born here, why doesn't this gentleman look like it?" Xiao Jing asked directly after the three of them landed in the nearby teahouse.

"Your Majesty, the young general got the news that this is here, maybe the baby hasn't reached the day of birth, not to mention, Your Majesty, look, there are many monks who have come to such a desolate place, and they must have rushed over after getting the news .” The voodoo general pointed to the surroundings and explained.

Xiao Jing glanced around, and there were indeed many monks coming around one after another, but the expressions of these people really didn't look like they were looking for treasure, but rather looking for revenge.

He couldn't help but look back and smiled, "Qing has a heart, and found such a reason."