I am not pitiful [Quick Transmigration]

Don't just touch it.

That night, Rong Zhen touched Lin Shi's place where there was no dragon's horn for a long time, and his hands were almost sore. It was Lin Shi who watched him quietly flatten his mouth, and finally let him go to paint himself.

However, when Rong Zhen went back to pick up the pen and looked up at Lin Shi, he unexpectedly found that the number of evil thoughts on the other side's head had dropped from 95 to 90...

He froze for a moment, then continued to draw with his head down.

Rong Zhen called 998 while drawing, saying: "I seem to have found a way to complete the task quickly."

998: "What?"

Rong Zhen: "I can touch the dragon's horn for him every day."

998:"……"

Rong Zhen didn't just talk about it. In the next few days, besides carving small wooden dragons, the most common thing he would do was to stroke the forest like a cat to see where the dragon's horns should have been.

But what disappointed him was that although Lin Shi was very excited every time, except for the first time, the opponent's evil thought value had never been lowered.During this period, he thought that his technique was wrong, so he researched a set of fancy ways to lick the dragon, but still made no progress. Instead, he made the other party tremble a few times and suddenly turned back into a human body, holding him and biting his chin...

Rong Zhen was a little worried, the shortcut method failed, and he also formed the habit of touching the dragon, and his hands would itch if he didn't hold the dragon head and touch it a few times a day.

The progress of the task was not smooth, but fortunately Rong Zhen lived a good life in the mountains, clean and not boring, Lin Shi would look for all kinds of strange things in the mountains for him to play with every once in a while, such as fishing, Shooting birds, doing woodcarving... After living for a long time, Rong Zhen felt like he was in a paradise, and the tasks seemed not so important.

When his little wooden dragon was about to be carved successfully, a group of monks finally came to Puppet Mountain.

After Lin Zhi told Rong Zhen the news, he refused to let him go down the mountain.

Rong Zhen said: "But you promised me at that time, it's not like I won't come back..."

"I only promised you that I would tell you about it, but I didn't promise to let you go down the mountain."

"..."

That day, Rong Zhen didn't say much, even if Lin Zhi turned into a dragon body and rubbed over him, he didn't touch it anymore.

At night, he huddled in bed with his back to Lin Shi.

The man hugged him from behind, and said in a cold voice, "It's dangerous down the mountain."

Rong Zhen remained silent.

The man clasped his waist, and his tone suddenly softened, coaxingly: "When I break the seal later, let's go down the mountain together, okay?"

Rong Zhen pursed his lips and said, "I've said it all, I'll be back..."

Lin Zhi was silent for a while, and then spoke again, his tone suddenly changed, sad and gloomy: "You don't remember me, and you don't like me, how can I believe that you will come back after you leave?!"

Rong Zhen frowned, why did he get involved with that person again, he turned around, clenched his fists, and growled at him boldly: "My name is Wan Xuanzhen, we haven't known each other for long!"

The other party just stared at him, and after a while, leaned over and kissed his frowning brow, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Okay, you can be anyone."

Rong Zhen was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly discouraged.

There was no impurity in the eyes looking at him, but there was a vortex hidden in the depths of the pupils, which could easily make people fall.

He quickly lowered his eyes, and for a moment he didn't dare to look back, his mouth opened, but he didn't know what to say.

After a while, Lin Zhi suddenly said: "If you really want to do something, you can do it without going down the mountain."

Rong really looked at him.

It was also at this moment that the sound of thunder came from outside the cave, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and after a while, it rained heavily.

A layer of light marks at the entrance of the high place blocks the wind and rain.

Rong Zhen raised his head in shock, and the man whispered in his ear: "The heavy rain will wash all the bones in the cave of the snake monster down the mountain, and those monks will naturally find something strange tomorrow...can we not go down the mountain?"

Rong Zhen blinked and glanced at Lin Shi.

The two looked at each other silently, Lin Zhi saw that he was silent, thinking that he would insist on going down the mountain, his eyes were frosty.

Just about to speak, Rong Zhen suddenly got up and gave him a thumbs up: "You are so smart."

"..."

Immediately, the thumb was wrapped around the hand and pulled down.

Rong Zhen was dragged violently onto Lin Shi's body.

After reacting, he was a little embarrassed and moved his body, but the man pressed him down harder: "Aren't you going down the mountain?"

"Yeah." He wanted to get up as he spoke, but as soon as he moved, the other party continued to press his lower back.

The two were very close, and their breath was entangled.

"Let me hug you for a while." Lin Zhi said hoarsely

Rong Zhen didn't make a sound, and after a while, he put his hands on his abdominal muscles and muttered in a low voice: "It's you."

"That's it..."

"Let me move."

"No, that's it!"

Rong Zhen sighed, didn't move, just fell on Lin Shi's body.

The man rubbed his chin against his neck, and rubbed his hands on his waist.

He shivered, and said in a low voice, "Itches..."

It's okay if you don't make a sound, but when you make a sound, the other party rubs harder, hard and heavy.

Rong really hurt, raised his hand to push him, and every time he pushed, his heart felt inexplicably uncomfortable: "Why are you like this?"

The man's hand trembled invisibly, and buried him in the crook of his neck, without saying a word, his hands bound him tightly, no matter how hard Rong Zhen pushed him, he couldn't shake him a bit.

Rong Zhen gave up after pushing a few times. He was in a stalemate with the opponent for a while, his neck was a little sore, and he fell down limply in his posture, not wanting to toss anymore, and closed his eyes forcefully.

After a long time, Rong Zhen was about to fall asleep, when suddenly he heard the man talking again.

"You love me a little, just a little, okay, really?"

The tone is not a little wanton, just like praying.

In the dark night, his eyelids squirmed, but they still didn't open.

When hearing that sentence, countless questions flashed in Rong Zhen's mind.

Surprisingly, none of the questions were about the person the other party was waiting for.

Subconsciously, he didn't think about others.

What is love?

Didn't I already accompany him in the mountains?He likes this dragon very much. If falling in love can reduce his evil thoughts, he can't do it, but after the mission is successful and he escapes to death, what will Lin Shi do?

Rong Zhen didn't have any emotional experience in his memory, and he couldn't find the answer after much deliberation, so he couldn't help but ask 998.

998 said: "Mr. Rong Zhen, you don't like him, just complete the task and don't think about unnecessary things."

Rong Zhen said: "Then I just can't help thinking about it?"

998 was silent for a while, then mechanically asked: "You don't already like him, do you?"

Rong Zhen: "I really like it."

998: "Mr. Rong Zhen, I'm talking about the kind of love."

He paused, didn't speak again, a little confused.

998 also stopped talking.

That night, Rong Zhen had another dream. He dreamed that the day he had a car accident in reality, he drank a lot of alcohol, and finally lay down on the bar counter, his eyes were sore, and he kept holding back tears.

After waking up, he was still a little dazed, thinking that the dream was strange.

On the day of his car accident, he drank alcohol, but was he that sad?

The person was in a daze under the blanket, when he suddenly heard some strange sounds from outside.

Lin Zhi next to him slowly fished him out of the bed, brushed his long hair behind his ears, and whispered: "They are here."

Rong Zhen blinked: "What?"

"The torrential rain washed those bones out last night. The monks who stayed overnight felt the evil spirit and went up the mountain not long ago."

"Just now... what was that sound?"

"Yujian." Lin Zhi tied his long hair, put on his clothes, and opened the upper light seal with a trick, "Want to see it?"

Rong Zhen was a little surprised, he thought that Lin Zhi would be more resistant to those monks.

Lin Zhi reached out with a hook, put all the snake skin and heart pills into his sleeve, and without saying a word, turned into a mysterious dragon, and flew out of the cave with Rong Zhen in an instant.

When he got outside, Rong Zhen saw a figure walking with a sword in the distance above the Puppet Mountain at a glance.

No less than 20 people, wearing the same robe, should be from the same sect.

Xuanlong rushed straight over.

The group of people were horrified when they saw the dragon's body from a distance, but they didn't react too slowly. They shouted and formed a protective seal together, showing nervousness.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, the Xuanlong threw a giant python skin and heart pill in the dragon's claws.

Rong Zhen, who was sitting on Lin Shi's body, finally saw the purpose of his coming out, and immediately explained for Lin Shi: "This is the snake skin of a snake demon who has been entrenched in the puppet mountain for many years, and has been pretending to be a mountain god to kill people. Most of the dead bones were captured or tricked by outsiders from Qingyan Village and used as sacrifices..."

"Xindan has the memory of the snake demon, so there is no need to talk to them." Lin Zhi interrupted Rong Zhen's words, and glanced at the group of people lightly.

The man standing at the front was full of heroism, his whole body was slack, and he obviously had the highest level of cultivation. He was also the calmest of them all. Apart from the initial surprise when he saw the dragon, he did not panic afterwards.He took a few glances at the snake skin and Xindan, nodded and said: "The evil spirit on those bones does originate from this." Then he raised his hand and saluted Lin Zhi slowly: "Thank you for your help, Our Qingjian Peak will definitely investigate this matter to the bottom!"

Lin Zhi turned around and left. Seeing this, the man couldn't help asking: "Since Your Excellency has performed a miracle, I dare not go beyond it. I just received grace. I hope Your Excellency can leave a name..."

Rong Zhen felt that he should give Lin Shi a good reputation, so he poked his head out quietly: "He is the mountain god here, but the sacrifices in Qingyan Village have nothing to do with him..."

He had been hiding behind the dragon's head, not conspicuous, and he didn't show his head when he first shouted, so he was facing people head-on at this time.

The man in Taoist robe saw his face clearly at a glance, and suddenly froze.

Xuanlong suddenly disappeared from Yufeng.

A group of young men in green robes hurriedly chased after him with their swords, surrounded the man excitedly and asked, "Uncle Lian, is that really a dragon?!"

The other party stared blankly at the empty air, as if he had lost his soul, and did not speak.

The young man only thought of him as such, and was afraid of annoying him, so he gathered together with other young men of the same generation and whispered:

"It should be a dragon...but why is there a dragon on this mountain?"

"It's not necessarily a dragon, haven't you seen it? It doesn't have dragon horns!"

"Although there are no dragon horns, but there is no evil spirit, it is definitely a god!"

"No matter what, seeing such fetishes, our practice is worth it this time!"

……

They were fascinated by the discussion, and the man at the front finally came back to his senses, and opened his palm to read the memory in Xindan... After reading it, he clenched his fist a little bit, and Yu Jian suddenly turned around: "Go back and take the bones at the bottom of the mountain first." Report the case to the government, the monster is dead, and the people involved in Qingyan Village still need to be dealt with."

The rest immediately followed: "Yes!"

At the foot of the mountain, a young man stepped forward and said, "Uncle Lian, just now, the senior brother has sent a sound transmission, and there seems to be a young man in Honglin Town who looks similar to the person you are looking for. After solving this matter, let's go to Honglin Town, shall we? "

The other party paused and said: "No need, I think... I have already found my junior brother."

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