After slacking his fiancé, he became obsessed

Ji Zhen felt a little uncomfortable under Liang Leng's gaze, he moved his butt back.

"Do you like Jiang Yi?" Liang Leng asked Ji Zhen.

This question touched Ji Zhen's heart, right in the middle, he picked up the Nightmare next to him and showed it to Liang Leng, "How can there be a fake Nightmare certification?"

Meng Menggang was still at the side shutting himself up for the name Meng Dashun, when Ji Zhen suddenly lifted him up to Liang Leng's face.No matter how gentle Liang Leng's face was, it was still very different from ordinary people.The emotion deep in his eyes is decisive and cruel.Nightmare didn't know how many people had to be slaughtered. Anyway, killing three people like it would definitely not be enough.

If time goes back, Nightmare thought to himself, how could it casually believe what the elders in the family said, that the world is very easy to roam.As a result, not long after arriving at the place, everyone it met was not a good person.

Liang Leng pondered about what he liked.How much pure liking is there between people if the relationship of mutual need is excluded?His mother had received a lot of love, but it was fleeting, and his father's love for his mother could be called taking advantage of him.After all, liking is short-lived, just a momentary need.

Just like he now thinks Ji Zhen is interesting and useful, this can be tentatively regarded as liking in Liang Leng's mind.Likes don't have to be long-lasting, and they can't be long-lasting. Most of them are only outward manifestations of the desire to conquer and possess temporarily derived from the bottom of the heart. Once possessed, they will be boring.

But taking a step back, the chase is always fun when you don't have it.

Liang Leng glanced at the jade bottle following Ji Zhen's hand holding Meng Yan, and said, "Excellent."

I don't know if I'm talking about the nightmare or Ji Zhen.

Ruohua gently closed the door curtain, watched Liang Leng go away from the gap in the door curtain, turned back and asked Ji Zhen, "Master, can I pour you some tea again?"

"Yeah." Ji Zhen agreed casually, still thinking about what Liang Leng had just said in his head.

He could hear that Liang Leng's victory was inevitable, and the two of them had almost cleared up the conflict just now.At least Ji Zhen thinks so, Liang Leng admits that his motives are not pure, and rushes to break up his engagement with Jiang Yi.So undisguised, can it be a person?

Ji Zhen looked down at the jade bottle in his hand, reached out to put the jade bottle on the small table, and gently touched the nightmare.

"Da Shun, raise soldiers for a thousand days, use them for a while, and in a few days, you will be entrusted with important affairs."

Nightmare was quite humiliated when she heard Ji Zhen calling herself Dashun, and hummed in a low voice, "I'm not called Dashun, besides," it plucked up the courage to say to Ji Zhen, "When you send me to do something, you have to give it to me." some compensation."

Ji Zhen called Ruohua, "Bring me the box of things Qin Min sent."

Ruohua agreed, and went to the side cabinet to take out a wooden box. The wooden box had three layers.

During this time, Ji Zhen asked Meng Meng, "What compensation do you think is appropriate?"

As soon as his attitude softened, Mengmao felt much better.It's just that Nightmare himself doesn't know what kind of compensation is good.They are a group of people who kill people to absorb people, but in fact, they only want to absorb the vitality in people. Compared with the aura in this world, the vitality in people is pitifully small.But having said that, their Nightmare is just a very low-level demon race, and they were also suppressed at the bottom of the demon world to eat the leftovers left by other demon races, and they came to the human world because they couldn't get along.

In fact, there is no reward for the enslaved demons, the strong are respected, and it is good not to be kicked twice every day.Two of Meng Dashun's uncles worked under the subordinates of highly cultivated monsters, and life was not easy.

Taking advantage of Ji Zhen not knowing the actual situation, Meng Meng boldly said: "Give me the kind of bar you gave Jiang Yi last time once a month."

The wine brewed from the spirit grass is full of spiritual energy. The last time Meng Meng got drunk and soaked it, even though it was separated by a jade bottle, she still felt comfortable and buoyant.It would be great if it could eat that kind of aura once a month without having to take risks.

Many creatures with enlightened spiritual knowledge can choose the direction of cultivation. If they practice hard, they will accumulate spiritual energy over the years. Many people who choose shortcuts will do some unreasonable things.When their crimes are finally settled, they will be punished differently.

The same is true for Nightmare, but Meng Dashun has not been in the human world for a long time, and has accumulated few sins. If he only eats spiritual energy and does not kill his life from now on, it may be a good path of practice.

"That wine tastes so weird." Ji Zhen shook his head, "I don't have any of it here."

Gone?

Nightmare's plan failed, and she was momentarily disappointed, "Then you have to replace it with something else!"

Ruohua put the wooden box in front of Ji Zhen.

Ji Zhen fiddled with the lock on it a few times.

Nightmare poked around, "What, if you send me away, I won't obey you."

While talking, it put on an irresistible arrogance, and the jade bottle glowed faintly.

The lock was opened in response, and before Mengmai could speak, he felt a strong spiritual energy wafting out, fascinating it all at once, and Meng Dashun fell backwards with a bang, still shouting, "Quick, quick Help me up and let me take a good look."

This box is all kinds of pills made from spirit grass sent by Qin Min. Ji Zhen has no research on spirit grass, only knows that there are good things in it.He doesn't practice, and he doesn't do business. Even though the garden is full of spiritual herbs, it is no different from ordinary herbs to Ji Zhen.

When he was young, Biancheng often sent such pills over, and his family would take them occasionally, and always keep a small bottle for sickness and injury, just for strengthening the body.

Ji Zhen held the nightmare in the palm of his hand, took out a small bottle from the wooden box, opened the bottle and poured out two jade bottles that came and went to the nightmare, and said, "During the time you give me to work, I will give you these two bottles a month. How about one, is it enough Dashun?"

These two medicines are the warmest in this box. Ji Zhen originally wanted to lower the price in the name of business, and waited for the nightmare to raise the price, and then he watched and added some more. Unexpectedly, the two medicines fell into the jade bottle There, there was no sound in the jade bottle for a long time.

Ji Zhen picked up the bottle in doubt, shook it, and called it: "Meng Dashun?"

Meng Dashun didn't even utter a sound, he was silent as if he was dead.

"It's broken, don't give me the medicine to kill me." Ji Zhen sat up immediately, he turned the jade bottle upside down to pour out the pills, but nothing came out.

Ji Zhen really didn't expect this result, he immediately went out with the jade bottle in his pocket to find a knowledgeable person to ask.

Before Ji Zhen got out of the hospital, he caught a glimpse of Jiang Heng's figure, and hurried over to stop Jiang Heng, "Senior brother."

Jiang Heng stopped where he was, and asked Ji Zhen gently, "Master Ji, what's wrong?"

Ji Zhen handed the jade bottle to Jiang Heng, and told about the medicine he gave Meng Meng, and then asked Jiang Heng worriedly, "How is it, brother, it won't die, it hasn't moved at all."

Jiang Heng picked up the jade bottle, but he did not feel any movement from the nightmare inside.He used some spells to turn the bottle upside down, and a few drops of blood dripped out of it.

Ji Zhen felt even worse, he really killed the nightmare medicine.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Heng returned the jade bottle to Ji Zhen again, explaining: "It's okay, it's just that it doesn't make up for it, and I fainted for a while."

Looking at Ji Zhen when he was talking was like watching a mischievous child.

Ji Zhen blushed for a moment, feeling that Meng Dashun was too embarrassing for him.

Jiang Heng asked Ji Zhen: "What does Mr. Ji bring this monster with him?"

Of course Ji Zhen couldn't tell the truth, so he said, "I just think it's fun, and keep it as a pet."

Jiang Heng nodded when he heard the words, and didn't criticize anything. He just said, "This pill is too effective for it. If you really want to give it a pill, half a pill for a month is enough."

Unexpectedly, the nightmare woke up again at this time, and begged loudly: "Zhenzhen, I can do it, I want two, the agreed two."

This looks useless.

Ji Zhen stuffed it into his arms, and originally planned to take it home and insult it, but when he thought of something, he turned around and asked Jiang Heng, "Brother, are the affairs in the city almost finished, when are you going back to Yunding Peak?"

No matter what Jiang Heng said, he was the oldest among the monks who came down from Yunding Peak this time, so asking him should be the most clear and appropriate.

"If there are no more movements of monsters, we will indeed return to Yunding Peak temporarily in the near future."

"Oh." Ji Zhen nodded, as he expected.Ji Zhen really planned to leave now, but he was stopped by Jiang Heng as soon as he turned to the side.

"Master Ji."

"Huh?" Ji Zhen turned his head, his eyes showing doubts.

Jiang Heng still looked gentle, but he asked Ji Zhen a question that was a bit irrelevant to the topic at this time, "Did Mr. Ji wake up by himself the day he first encountered the nightmare?"

"Yeah," Ji Zhen said, "I woke up when I heard some movement."

"After that dinner, you went to see Chen Shouxu alone, and you were not seduced by him?"

"I just heard him calling me to come over. I thought it was weird so I didn't go there. Is this a temptation?" Ji Zhen didn't quite understand, but just answered truthfully.

Jiang Heng smiled and nodded, "Forget it, you were not tempted by the blood demon."

He looked at Ji Zhen with more focused eyes, "Master Ji didn't even think about going over to see what happened after hearing what he said at the time?"

"Why would you think that? He's so weird." Ji Zhen was a little confused, and when he noticed Jiang Heng's gaze, he asked him again, "Should I think about it?"

Jiang Heng shook his head, "No."

Although Ji Zhen felt that Jiang Heng's question made him a little confused, but seeing that Jiang Heng had finished asking, he said, "Brother, shall I go back first?"

Jiang Heng nodded, "Yes."

He stood still and watched Ji Zhen walk back into the house, with thought in his eyes.

It may be an accident to be free from the nightmare bewitchment, but the blood demon's can't.Even a monk with a firm mind can hardly maintain his clarity when fighting against the blood demon.To be able to achieve this level, I still don't notice it at all, or my heart is several times stronger than them, then I'm afraid there is only one possibility, Ji Zhen is an innate spirit body, clear and transparent, not disturbed by foreign objects.

And Ji Zhen came back to the house with the nightmare, and the nightmare finally recovered from the supplement of the pill, but it was still a little dizzy. When it heard what Jiang Heng asked Ji Zhen just now, it also asked with curiosity and admiration in its heart. Ji Zhen, "Zhenzhen, can you ignore the blood demon's orders to you?"

Not to mention humans, even many monsters had to be sent by the blood demon in front of the blood demon.

"So what." Ji Zhen didn't care, and took a sip from the teacup.

The teacup was put down, and it happened to be on the small table at the side, and the wooden box that was taken out in front was still on the coffee table. The wooden box hadn't been locked yet, and several layers of medicine bottles inside were exposed.The contents of this box are enough for Nightmare to eat one piece a month for hundreds of years. It is like a gold mine next to Nightmare, which can make him immediately recognize Ji Zhen as the king of the mountain.

Both talented and beautiful, rich and powerful, thoroughly wicked, and even immune to the bewitching of the blood demon.

Meng Dashun sighed: "When will I be as good as you?"