Silly White Sweet Villain Transformation Plan[Transmigration Book]

The change came too suddenly. The moment the boat was lifted off, most of the cultivators reacted quickly and summoned the magic weapon to leave. A small number of them were dumbfounded and were directly thrown into the river.Fu Siqian maneuvered Sanqiu to fly to a high place, and at the same time he did not forget to support the overturned fishing boat and carefully placed it on the shore.

It's a joke, if you accidentally break it, you will have to pay for it.

Speaking of it, this is still a sad thing. Fu Siqian only recently discovered that his silver taels were almost used up. After passing through the book, he has been only going out and not going in. He is about to sit and eat. Let people know that they are about to run out of money.

After setting up the fishing boat, Fu Siqian counted the number of people again. Although he thought it was troublesome and didn't want to lead the team, he couldn't watch people have accidents under his nose.

There were not many people who fell into the water, Feng Tinghan rolled his arms with Jiu Mie, and threw them all onto the shore in a short while, Jiu Mie wrapped himself around his waist spontaneously, his head resting on Fu Siqian's shoulder, making a vague breath sound like He was laughing: "Master, fortunately we are not on the boat."

The cultivators on the bank were all wet and were jumping around. The river water soaked their clothes and looked very funny.Fortunately, he was not on the boat, otherwise he would be in a mess if he fell into the water.

A slight heat came from the shoulder blades through two layers of clothes, Fu Siqian didn't move, he thought, Feng Tinghan really liked lying on his shoulders.

The people on the shore were shouting "Xian Zun", Fu Siqian broke away from his messy thoughts, and only then did he realize why Feng Tinghan said that just now, he suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, and told them not to worry, and to rest on the shore first.

"On the boat, I'll let you fall into the water?" Fu Siqian smiled softly, "But thanks to you, you can escape from seasickness, little fortune teller."

In the last address, he lowered his voice, with a light and slow smile, sounding gentle and pampering.

The little fortune teller...Feng Tinghan moaned in a muffled voice, but did not refute the name.

The vortex appeared in the middle of the river, rotating counterclockwise, setting off a black tide, like a dragon sinking into the bottom of the river absorbing water and gradually expanding outward.

Feng Tinghan raised his head and looked down, and when he turned his head, he met Qi Shuyun's eyes, with that complicated expression mixed with disdain and contempt and other things, Feng Tinghan was too lazy to talk to Qi Shuyun, but he still couldn't control his mood It got worse, and the voice was weak: "Master, the water has turned black."

Sanqiu lowered the altitude a bit, and then they realized that it wasn't that the river had turned black, the whole vortex was filled with depressing black, and the surroundings were still green, like black reflected by something in the vortex, if you don't take a closer look not come out.

Fu Siqian stretched his hand backwards, his wide sleeves covered his movements, only Feng Tinghan, who was standing with him on the three-autumn tree, knew that his hand had been pinched gently, which was extremely comforting.

Qi Shuyun looked at the vortex, and thoughtfully said: "Jiangyang is haunted by evil spirits in the river. This vortex is strange. I don't know if there is a connection between the two."

"Not impossible."

Qi Shuyun was eager to try: "Why don't we go down and investigate?"

Before Fu Siqian could speak, he felt his hand being pinched, and he looked back, only to see Feng Tinghan turning his head, looking to the side unintentionally, as if he hadn't done anything.

The little apprentice was young and mature, and he handled everything properly. Fu Siqian thought it was funny when he saw his appearance for the first time, so he wanted to tease him: "The little fortune teller is going to play tricks again?"

Qi Shuyun was close, his face turned dark when he heard this, and he was even more upset when he looked at Feng Tinghan: "I wonder what brother Feng's opinion is?"

"I can't talk about high opinions." Feng Tinghan cleared his throat, smiled and glanced at Qi Shuyun, "I do have a little idea, this vortex is very strange, and I don't know if there is something at the bottom of the river, so I rushed down and came out." Whatever happens, we can’t let everyone lose their lives.”

What he said was light, but it hit the point of other people's worries. Everyone was silent for a while, obviously agreeing very much.

Qi Shuyun felt angry and snorted coldly: "As a cultivator, we should take it as our duty to eliminate disasters and eliminate evils. It's all right to go into the water to investigate. If Brother Feng doesn't want to speak out."

As early as the first time we met in Luweishan, Qi Shuyun was quite rude in his words, but Feng Tinghan never confronted him, and today he did such a thing uncharacteristically, Fu Siqian felt strange and looked forward to it, so he simply didn't intervene. Watching the play leisurely.

Feng Tinghan admitted generously: "I really don't want to go into the water."

Before Qi Shuyun's sarcasm came out, he said lazily: "What can be done without going into the water, why bother?"

As soon as the words fell, Feng Tinghan summoned Jiu Mie, and saw a blue light flashing by, and the long whip rushed straight into the river, stirring up waves in the river.The whip shadow stirred in the vortex, and the blue light flourished, adding different colors on top of the black.

Following Feng Tinghan's will, Jiu Mie probed deeper and deeper, until he got entangled in the root of the chaos at the bottom of the river, Feng Tinghan chuckled: "Here we come."

He slowly pulled out Jiu Mie, and the vortex on the river calmed down little by little. The thing at the bottom of the river was very heavy, and Feng Tinghan raised his arms sorely. How angry is he with Qi Shuyun's brainless little weakling?Thinking of this, a tired mind came up, Feng Tinghan shook his wrist lightly, he who never suffered a disadvantage, seemed to suffer a big loss this time.

Seeing that he hadn't moved, Fu Siqian thought he had no strength, so he directly attached his hand, and with all his strength, lifted Jiu Mie up from the water.The cyan light and shadow with water droplets drew a beautiful arc in the air. If the thing at the end of the long whip was ignored, this whip whip must be called chic and sharp.

Unfortunately, things often don't go as planned.

A huge meat ball bound with countless limbs flashed before everyone's eyes, almost knocking down several cultivators from the air. Fu Siqian wrapped his spare hand around the waist of the person beside him, and then Sanqiu drifted and turned neatly in the air, dexterously Without hesitation, he dodged the thing that hit him, his other hand clenched Feng Tinghan's hand without hesitation, and instantly threw Jiu Mie to the shore with all his strength.

There was only a "bang", and the meat ball fell on the shore, and the strong smell of rotting corpses caught everyone's breath, like digging hundreds of freshly rotten coffins in a mass grave. Clear whether this is a tomb or a riverside.

Feng Tinghan had already vomited for a long time due to seasickness, but now he was aroused by the smell, and immediately vomited with a wow.Coincidentally, Qi Shuyun was too hasty to dodge just now, and Qi Shuyun Yujian was beside them, and was caught off guard by Feng Tinghan, who vomited on his body. Although it was only a speck on his sleeve, it was enough to drive him crazy.

"Feng Ting Han! You did it on purpose!" Qi Shuyun roared angrily.

Feng Tinghan looked up at him in a daze, and threw up again without saying a word. The foul smell reminded him of some bad memories, and the strong disgust made him unable to think. Every inch of the meridians in his body screamed nausea, only nausea, Endless nausea.

Fu Siqian's heart trembled suddenly. To mention Jiu Mie just now, he had unconsciously pulled Feng Tinghan into his arms, but right now he couldn't care about it at all, because the person in his arms was trembling.

He was so sure that Feng Tinghan was trembling.

"Qi Shuyun, be careful with your words."

Due to Fu Siqian's words, Qi Shuyun had no choice but to swallow his breath. He cursed a few words in a low voice, pointed at it directly as a sword, cut off his dirty sleeves, stared fiercely at Feng Tinghan, and felt even more disgusted. .

Fu Siqian stretched out his hand to seal Feng Tinghan's sense of smell, and drove Sanqiu to the shore. He knew in his heart that Feng Tinghan was not simply vomited by fumigating. He kept the posture surrounding the person in his arms, patted Feng Tinghan's back one after another, and coaxed in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

A slight voice came from his arms, and Fu Siqian listened intently, only to hear a few indistinct and broken words: "It hurts...don't...get lost..."

It was clearly a few light words, but it was like an extremely sharp dagger, cutting open the chest bit by bit, cutting off a piece of heart, forcing Fu Siqian's eyes to turn scarlet.

What did his little apprentice go through?