Teachers all over the world [Transmigration Book]

Although ghosts can change bodies at any time, it doesn't mean that they don't feel pain or feel pain.

This sound made Jiang Yanxiao's heart skip a beat, and Yunji let out a suppressed scream, her body twitching.

Of all the people and ghosts present, only the young man in white had no expression on his face, neither fear nor sympathy. He took Jiang Yanxiao's hand and pulled him past Yunji.

Jiang Yan smiled: "..." Master's psychological quality is really good.

Ji Jiuyun didn't really leave.He walked out of the rich gate, jumped up, like a butterfly fluttering in the strong wind, and flew towards the small pavilion in the middle of the lake outside the golden building.

At the same time, a mechanical voice sounded in Jiang Yanxiao's mind.

[Ding dong—trigger the hidden branch! 】

[When is it time to repay the injustice, please the host to help end all this. 】

Jiang Yan smiled: [...? 】

Jiang Yan smiled: [What does this mean? ! 】

However, the system didn't answer any questions, which showed that this side mission was so vague.Jiang Yan's heart skipped a beat with a smile, and he wanted to ask again, when Ji Jiuyun waved to him not far away, and his cool voice pierced through the wind and fell on his ears.

"Su'er, come here."

Jiang Yanxiao had no choice but to go over.

In order to avoid trouble, he deliberately kept a distance from the boy, took his arm and flew towards the Huxin Pavilion, landing next to Ji Jiuyun.

Ji Jiuyun was half lying on the couch, embraced by beauties on the left and right, and Yingyan was like a cloud.A nearly half-naked female ghost knelt down under him, taking a sip of wine with red lips, Ji Jiuyun put his arms around her waist, and kissed her lingeringly, the wine dripped down the corners of his lips, and wet the front of his clothes.

Jiang Yanxiao couldn't help but glanced at the boy: "..."

The female ghost took a sip of wine and stepped aside.Only then did Ji Jiuyun raise his eyes, and glanced at Jiang Yanxiao who was standing there.

"Su'er, do you want to drink?"

Jiang Yanxiao didn't answer.Because he knew that Ji Jiuyun was just asking symbolically, not really asking for opinions.

Sure enough, in the next second, Ji Jiuyun raised his chin to the female ghost behind him: "Go, serve Master Shaogu."

Female ghost: "Yes."

She bowed to Ji Jiuyun, walked slowly to the stone table, and poured a glass of wine from the silver jug.

The wine was lingering, and a crystal arc of light sprinkled in mid-air.The female ghost came to Jiang Yanxiao with a wine glass, and leaned slightly, revealing a large area of ​​dazzling white skin.

"Master Shaogu, please."

Jiang Yanxiao twitched his temples a few times, glanced at the young man out of the corner of his eye, and then reached out to take the glass of wine.

His hand had just reached halfway when it was stopped by the boy.

Before Jiang Yanxiao could react, he grabbed the wine glass and drank it with his head raised.

"you--!"

The commotion was so loud that even Ji Jiuyun was alarmed.

Ji Jiuyun pushed away the beauties beside her, looked at Jiang Yanxiao and the boy: "Su'er, your little lover won't be jealous, right?"

Jiang Yanxiao lowered his voice: "What are you doing?!"

The young man didn't answer, just smiled at Jiang Yan without looking at Jiang Yan, then took a glass of wine handed by the female ghost, and drank it down in one gulp.

Jiang Yanxiao reached out to snatch his cup, but his fingers suddenly froze, and he couldn't lift it up.His heart trembled, and he looked at Ji Jiuyun suddenly, and Ji Jiuyun smiled at him: "Why are you panicking, don't you feel bad?"

"Let him drink."

After all, Li Xuanqing's lotus body is not the true deity, and his mana is limited, so he cannot fight Ji Jiuyun head-on.Jiang Yanxiao can't beat the ghost king in his prime, and he has a task to do, so he can't act rashly.

So, he watched helplessly as the young man blocked his drink, and for some reason he still kept his hand, pouring down one cup after another.

Soon, he drank the whole jug of wine to the bottom.But he seemed to be drinking white water, and there was no trace of drunkenness on his fair face.

Jiang Yan smiled: "What are you doing?"

The boy didn't answer, and without shaking his hands, he offered to pour himself a cup.

Seeing this, the ghosts around shouted: "Come again, come again!"

"I can't tell, it's actually a thousand cups not drunk!"

Jiang Yanxiao really didn't know what kind of trouble the young man had, he couldn't persuade him, and he couldn't stop him.Ji Jiuyun was very interested, his eyes were locked on the young man, with a playful smile in his eyes.

"Come here, I'll drink with you."

Ji Jiuyun spoke suddenly, Jiang Yanxiao followed his gaze and almost exploded!

[Fuck, he even dared to attack Master! 】Jiang Yan broke out in a layer of cold sweat after laughing,【...Can I still see the sun tomorrow? 】

Fortunately, someone rescued Jiang Yanxiao and the boy in time.

Wu Cuo's figure suddenly appeared by the lake, followed by someone.One black and one white flitted across the lake, stepped up the steps step by step, and bowed to Ji Jiuyun: "Gu Master."

Ji Jiuyun paused and turned back.

Jiang Yan let out a sigh of relief: "..."

Wu Cuo lowered his head, his voice was soft and soft, and his posture was very low: "Master Gu, Yun Ji told me that he knew he was wrong."

"Yes," beside her, the boy in white stood up straight, his bloody hand had returned to its original shape.He didn't kneel down, and even raised his head slightly, looking at Ji Jiuyun expressionlessly, "Master Gu, I was wrong."

"..."

Ji Jiuyun didn't say a word, just stared at Yun Ji for a long time.

Jiang Yanxiao helped the young man to the railing, and was thrown back by the alcohol on his body.After the boy sat down, he looked at Yunji and Ji Jiuyun, and immediately noticed the strange and weird atmosphere between them.

"Master Gu, let me offer you a glass of wine." Ignoring Ji Jiuyun's gaze, Yun Ji walked to the stone table and filled a glass of wine with the silver jug.

Probably because she really gave up, or for some other reason, Yun Ji didn't see any pain or embarrassment on her face at all, she walked up to Ji Jiuyun almost calmly and briskly, held the wine glass in both hands, and handed it to Ji Jiuyun.

Ji Jiuyun lowered his eyelashes and stared at the wine glass.

The wine swayed slightly, making tiny ripples.Ji Jiuyun saw a distorted and unrecognizable self in it.

He suddenly smiled, and said to Yun Ji, "Hey me."

Without saying a word, Yun Ji raised her head and took a sip of wine. Before she could get close, she reached out her hands to the back of his head, and pressed down firmly and irresistibly.

"Well……!"

The two approached quickly, and their figures overlapped.From Jiang Yanxiao's point of view, Ji Jiuyun could just see Ji Jiuyun kissing Yunji deeply eagerly and fiercely, his movements were rough, and he wanted to eat him alive.

"Don't look!" He quickly reached out and covered the boy's eyes.

No one knows how much that sip of wine has been fed in and how much has been spilled out.All I know is that after the long kiss, Ji Jiuyun let go of Yunji, and Yunji immediately coughed earth-shatteringly.

Ji Jiuyun is such a scumbag that he doesn't recognize anyone. After the kiss, he pushed Yunji away, making him stagger.

"get out."

Yun Ji didn't say anything, turned around and left.

He coughed as he walked, his originally snow-white face was flushed red from the choking.After going down a few steps, he raised his sleeve and wiped it. When he put it down again, the cuff was covered with blood foam.

Jiang Yan smiled: "..."

He looked at Ji Jiuyun, feeling more and more strange in his heart.She obviously didn't care about it, and played cruel teasing, her eyes were fixed on Yun Ji's staggering back, but they were like a whirlpool, sucking in all the light around her.

Does Ji Jiuyun really hate him?Still like it a little bit?

Jiang Yanxiao asked himself if he didn't understand, and didn't bother to delve into it.After Yunji left, Ji Jiuyun was silent for a while, and then continued to let loose, feeding each other wine with all the ghosts, making waves.

He quickly got drunk and passed out.Jiang Yanxiao took the opportunity to take the boy away without even saying hello, and left the Huxin Pavilion.

Wait until completely out of Ji Jiuyun's sight.Jiang Yanxiao immediately hugged the young man horizontally, drew a cloud, and flew towards the border of Paradise Valley.

He found a desolate mountain, jumped off the cloud, and pushed the boy against a tree.

"Master, you are drunk." Jiang Yan smiled and whispered into his ear.

This lotus body is very special, no matter how much he drinks, he doesn't show his face, but Jiang Yanxiao knows that he is really drunk.

When he was at the Huxin Pavilion just now, the boy could not stand still.At that time, he was sitting blankly on the stone bench, holding Jiang Yanxiao's hand tightly, his eyes glowing with water, and he had to lean on Jiang Yanxiao's shoulder to prevent him from falling down.

But usually, he wouldn't even take the initiative to touch Jiang Yan and smile.

"Why do you drink so much?" Jiang Yan smiled and gritted his teeth, "...why stop me from drinking?"

The young man blinked his eyes.After a while, I grabbed Jiang Yanxiao's hand and slowly wrote in his palm: That wine is poisonous, you can't drink it.

Jiang Yan smiled: "Then you can drink it?!"

The young man nodded ignorantly, and wrote slowly: I am a lotus flower, I will not be poisoned.

There were ants crawling on the palm of the hand, and the numb itching spread to the whole body along the blood vessels.Jiang Yan shook his fingers with a smile, and tried his best to restrain himself so as not to lean over and kiss.

"Tell me, why did you do this?" Jiang Yanxiao stared into the young man's eyes, his voice getting hoarse, "Why did you teach me how to draw an array and rescue me from the dungeon? Why did you stop me from drinking and still haven't taken out the Taiwei Sword?! "

"...you really don't know who I am?"

Looking at each other, the young man looked at Jiang Yanxiao quietly and shook his head.

Jiang Yan smiled bitterly silently, and put down his hand against the young man.

The boy didn't stop.

He lowered his head, seriously and slowly wrote a long sentence in Jiang Yanxiao's palm, as if a series of spells were imprinted in Jiang Yanxiao's blood.

——I don't know you, but I know my mission.

——I'm here to protect you.