After winning the male lead [Quick Transmigration]

The two broke up unhappy that day, but Ming Jin obviously did not give up on finding the answer from Chi Qishu, so when Ming Jin saw that Chi Qishu was about to leave the village, Ming Jin followed him quietly.

During this period, Chi Qishu could feel that Ming Jin was not kind to his soul.

Ming Jin still wants to get the original body back and seek an answer, but he can bear it, it seems that in the long years before, he has long been used to waiting and patience.

In this world, Chi Qishu randomly found a dying person to travel through. The original body has nothing to do with the mission of this world. The only connection is...

"Monk, do you know why the other soul in this body dissipated?"

Ming Jin's face was ugly, and the long Buddhist beads in his hand shook slightly, but he couldn't say the Buddha's name "Amitabha".

"Maybe you guessed it, he was scared to death by you, and maybe he has the answer you want to find. Monk, do you think this is karma?"

Ming Jin clenched his fingers slowly, he endured for a moment, the monk's robe on his body moved automatically without wind.

"I only give you three days, if you really can't remember the origin of the prayer beads, don't blame me for killing you!"

The monk in front of him was wearing clean white and dust-free robes, but what he said were murderous words, Chi Qishu thought, maybe this is Ming Jin's true face.

So for three days, the two walked together in silence. Along the way, because of the struggle between Mingyue Hall and Tingfenglou, the demon restorers were busy taking positions, and the demon possessors spawned in large numbers——

hungry

People who lost their homes and relatives lay on the side of the road and cried bitterly, and children who lost their parents walked in the countryside in a daze.

Chi Qishu has been following a four or five-year-old boy. The boy's clothes are already dirty. He is crying for his parents as he walks. .

The devilish energy on the boy was very light, and Chi Qishu guessed that his parents should have been killed.

Moreover, he was still killed by the enchanted.

Ming Jin's expression was not much moved.

After Mingjin told him that there was only a three-day deadline, he followed Chi Qishu silently.

Chi Qishu took off the package on his body, stopped in front of the boy, and handed him the dry food he had taken out.

"Here." Chi Qishu couldn't bear it.

But the boy shook his head blankly, "I'm not hungry."

"Only when you are full can you have the courage to continue on the road." Chi Qishu stuffed the dry food into the little boy's hands. "You have to grow up as soon as possible so that you can do what you want to do, you know?"

The boy sniffled, "Senpai, have you seen my parents?"

Chi Qishu was silent.

It seems to have been rejected by countless people, or maybe the little child has experienced the indifference of the world in this short period of time. The expectation in the boy's eyes gradually extinguished. He lowered his head, and a bean-sized teardrop fell on the On the dry food in hand.

Chi Qishu looked up at Ming Jin, and saw that Ming Jin was also looking in this direction, deep in thought.

Seeing Chi Qishu looking at him, Ming Jin took a step forward, "Remember?"

At this step, Ming Jin came into the sight of the little boy, and the little boy suddenly knelt down, walked over to Ming Jin and slammed his head four times in a row.

"Master! You must know where my parents are, please tell me where they are! They are gone!"

Ming Jin lowered his head, looked at the boy kneeling in front of him, twisted the prayer beads in his hand, and smiled, "Are your parents, aren't they already dead?"

The boy was transfixed.

But Mingjin didn't give the boy a chance to escape, and brutally exposed all the truth in front of the boy.

"Brocade clothes, no calluses on your hands, you should be a young master from a wealthy family, hugging you before you go out, loved by your parents at home?" Ming Jin said, "but now, the clothes are dirty, hugging you before and after you are gone." , and even his hands are covered with criss-cross wounds."

Chi Qishu frowned, pulled the boy over to protect him, and stood up to confront Ming Jin.

"enough!"

Ming Jin sneered, "There is a good road and you don't want to go, but you still take me to these places that are attacked by demons. Lin Qingzhu, I have already said that not everything in this world can go according to your wishes."

"My father and mother are not dead! They are still alive!" Chi Qishu was caught off guard, and the child behind him suddenly struggled like crazy, and he cried, "Master, mother once said that monks are all highly respected people, Disciple, I beg you to give me some guidance, my parents have been good all their lives, and they won't just die like this!"

Ming Jin slowly put the Buddhist beads into his sleeves, and clasped his fingers around his waist, where the soft sword was pulled out.

"So, they are dead, and you can't live?"

Suddenly, Chi Qishu thought of the woman whose husband died, and of the woman's weeping and desperate face, and he suddenly covered the boy's mouth before he opened his mouth.

"He wants to live!" Chi Qishu shouted.

Ming Jin's eyes were full of sarcasm, but he didn't continue to strike.

At this moment, the boy also seemed to feel uneasy, he opened his eyes wide in fear and looked at the eminent monk whom his mother said was highly respected, and a smell of urine came from his cock.

If it goes on like this, the boy will go crazy, Chi Qishu sighed, and slashed his hand on the back of his neck.

"Monk, it's over."

Carrying the unconscious boy to the side of the road, Chi Qishu didn't get up. He turned his back to the monk, but his face was very calm.

"Instead of being ignorant for a lifetime, the poor monk just told him the truth, what's wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Chi Qishu got up and turned around with a resentful expression, "These people are just ordinary people!"

Seemingly hearing something very interesting, Ming Jin looked over, "So, you want to preach to me?"

"Don't dare, it's just that you can't kill me these three days, so why can't I be more courageous?!"

Ming Jin sneered, "Interesting."

"One and a half more days, Monk, don't follow me anymore. We will meet in Waguan Village in a day and a half. Otherwise, it will be useless for you to follow me. At worst, we will die, and you will never know where I am with that Buddhist bead." Got it!"

As he said that, Chi Qishu jumped into the ditch on the side of the road. The water in the ditch was very shallow, but it was enough for people to use the force of the water to leave here.

And Ming Jin seemed to take into account the meaning of Chi Qishu's words, he stood in place, and did not catch up for a long time. After a long time, he withdrew his gaze and looked at the unconscious boy lying on the ground.

Withdrawing the hand on his waist, he turned and walked back and forth.

One and a half days, he only gave Lin Qingzhu one and a half days!

This time Chi Qishu left Ming Jin and walked alone because what happened today inspired him.

Ming Jin killed Tingfenglou's disciples and provoked a struggle between the two gangs. Maybe he didn't do it on purpose, but arranged it according to the trend.

After all, Chi Qishu had seen those people who died, all of them were elites in the sect, and they wanted to kill the mysterious demon to become famous all over the world.

Apparently, they pissed off the monk.