A little padded jacket that accidentally turned into a villain

The spiritual power explosion props put a lot of burden on Cheng Weiwan's body, he was still dazed and tentatively asked, "Because he defeated the ghost king?"

Ling Siyao: "..."

He desperately found that he, the host, was a fool.

The notes are not out of their sheaths, ghost sounds are everywhere, and the tall trees that keep climbing seem to have been drained of vitality out of thin air. Even though these trees have lost their leaves, they are still supported by dry trunks, constantly raised and surrounded, weaving into a cage that cannot be broken free.

The scent of many corpses was no longer hidden. They seemed to smell fat food, and they rushed towards Meng Xianjue like wriggling fat insects.

Although Meng Xianjue didn't reveal his ghostly aura, the aura emanating from this injection has made the greedy evil thing unable to control himself.

Cheng Weiwan stretched his neck and looked into the forest, the dense stinky corpse flowers were still rushing towards this side, Zhang Chengcan and Lin Yinger's remaining companions were probably unable to survive.

But luckily none of those companions survived, otherwise, Meng Xianjue didn't intend to save them at all.If he could feel the aura of the senior, he might restrain himself and do some kind deeds, but since the senior is not around now, there is no need for him to be kind in front of these people.

He has limited energy, and he can only hold one person in his heart.What he does is only for one person.

He let Zhu Wu out of its sheath, just to get the Kunlun Wood and Phoenix Gallbladder as he obeyed his senior.

Listen to the words of the seniors, just drop by to save people.

Shi Xiang Huanyu has an iron wall all over his body, it is impossible to attack hard, but Meng Xianjue already knows the weakness of Shi Xiang Huanyu, the long knife in his hand is merciless, and the score is steady without making any mistakes. Under the stares of all the useless firewood, this one and only combat power is very outstanding.

But within a cup of tea, all the corpse fragrance and phantasmagoria have been cleaned up.Meng Xianjue carefully lit a spiritual fire, intending to burn all the roots underground.

Seeing this, Cheng Weiwan felt a little relieved: "Seeing that Ling Siyao is not there, Meng Xianjue regards the Ghost Sect as an enemy, how could he covet the things of Ghost Cultivator?"

Ling Siyao stared at him: "Come on, how do you know it's not that people don't like this broken stamen?"

Cheng Weiwan: "So you can understand me?"

Ling Siyao: "..."

Cheng Weiwan opened his mouth, mercilessly leaving a ring of teeth marks on the back of Ling Siyao's hand.

Ling Siyao was in pain, and managed to shake it off, looked at her bloodshot hand, and explained aggrievedly: "When I bought you spiritual power props, I bought an animal language translator by the way—why do you bite it when you are unhappy? people?"

Cheng Weiwan murmured an apology to Ling Siyao, and at the moment when the two of them were talking, Meng Xianjue had finished finishing, sheathed his knife, and was silently looking at Cheng Weiwan and Ling Siyao.

The dry branches were scorched, lost connection with the surroundings, and fell down with a crackling sound.

Meng Xianjue used this gloomy scene as a decoration, facing Lin Yinger and Zhang Chengcan, without saying a word, he looked away, and the invisible pressure spread from around him.

Lin Yinger hiccupped, helped Zhang Chengcan up with difficulty, and saluted Meng Xianjue: "Thank you for your help, Lin Yinger can't repay you, I have a piece of Lingyu that I carry with me..."

As she spoke, she took out a piece of spiritual jade from her spiritual bag.

"Although this jade is not priceless, it is indeed valuable. Inside..."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Chengcan interrupted Lin Yinger suddenly, and said weakly: "Yinger, noble people may not be able to appreciate these things, we just need to thank you sincerely, if we can meet again in the future, we must be grateful. "

A hint of hesitation appeared on Lin Yinger's pretty face: "Is that so, but..."

"No, I'm not here to save you, so don't thank me," Meng Xianjue recalled the staff, "I'm in a hurry, so don't talk too much."

Meng Xianjue's unfeeling words made Lin Yinger's cheeks flush with embarrassment, she bit her lower lip tightly, and apologized in a low voice: "Excuse me, let's leave now."

Zhang Chengcan clenched his fists in secret, clenched for a while, and then loosened them. He said powerlessly, "Ying'er, let's go first, wake up Mo Gui, and go to meet Liu Yicheng."

Lin Yinger put away Lingyu, her cheeks were a little sour, she suppressed the tears that were rolling in her eyes, and bowed heavily to Meng Xianjue, then went to wake up Mo Gui, who was unconscious, and helped Zhang Chengcan, three The people supported each other, and tremblingly walked towards the east.

Meng Xianjue was always indifferent, turning a blind eye to Lin Yinger's gratitude.Of course he knows how precious Lin Yinger's jade pendant is. There is a separate space in the jade pendant that does not belong to Tianlu. Its interior is full of spiritual energy, and the flow of time is much slower than the exterior. This is also Zhang Chengcan's rapid improvement in the last life. secret.

It's just that, such a little thing, as Zhang Chengcan said, he really doesn't like it.

Zhang Chengcan stopped him halfway, coveted that piece of jade, and regarded it as a good thing.

Ling Siyao pushed back before it was too late, and reminded him: "Look, listen, this kind of thing, this kind of talk, is what you think a little white flower should do and say."

Ling Siyao's intention was to remind Cheng Weiwan to pay attention to Meng Xianjue's abnormality.Coupled with that Zhuwu, Cheng Weiwan should be enlightened no matter what.

But Cheng Weiwan was still angry with Meng Xianjue, awkwardly, he opened a pair of watery grape eyes, and said: "If the little white flower is always a white flower, it will always be bullied, shouldn't it be tougher?" ?"

Ling Siyao looked away from Cheng Weiwan's gaze, and silently swallowed the words back.

Hopeless.

While they were talking, Meng Xianjue walked over with a sullen face.

Ling Siyao immediately smiled: "Brother Meng."

Meng Xianjue ignored him at all, only calmly raised his hand slowly.

Ling Siyao came to his senses immediately, and sent Cheng Weiwan in his arms.

But when Meng Xianjue saw that Ling Siyao was going to hand over the whole little beast to his palm, his expression changed instantly, and he quickly withdrew his hand. Ling Siyao didn't have time to grab the little beast again, so he could only watch helplessly. Cheng Weiwan fell to the ground, and then heard him yelp.

As if nothing had happened, Meng Xianjue squatted down and picked up a small piece of fur on the back of Cheng Weiwan's neck with his thumb and forefinger, ignoring the dizzy Cheng Weiwan, as if he was holding something dirty in his hands , will be thrown into the spirit bag in the next moment.

Ling Siyao hurriedly stopped: "Brother Meng, wait a minute!"

Meng Xianjue gave Ling Siyao some face, he stared at Ling Siyao silently, waiting for the next sentence.

Ling Siyao said: "Is this the Scarlet Gold Beast? I saw that it was seriously injured. If you put it into the spirit pouch, I'm afraid it will be dead when you take it out next time."

Meng Xianjue remained silent.

Ling Siyao said: "I can cure it and make it stop bothering you."

Cheng Weiwan was not very happy to hear the last sentence, but Meng Xianjue didn't insist any longer, Ling Siyao was doing Cheng Weiwan a favor.

Meng Xianjue was thinking about the advice his senior gave him when he showed up, asking him to get the Kunlun wood.

As soon as he thought of his senior, the expression on his face became much gentler, but Ling Siyao saw the tenderness revealed in the blink of an eye.

Ling Siyao vaguely had a guess. When he took the red gold beast carefully, he paid attention to Meng Xianjue's expression, and found that that expression no longer existed.

He felt that Meng Xianjue seemed to only have emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy towards Cheng Weiwan, and his expression would change, making him look like a human being.Everyone said that he was moody, but it was because Meng Xianjue thought these people were not worth it.

Of course, this Cheng Weiwan refers to Cheng Weiwan in human form, not this beast...

He seemed to have discovered something, narrowing his eyes and secretly smiling.

interesting……

Meng Xianjue took the lead, Ling Siyao trotted to follow immediately, and asked hesitantly, "Brother Meng, can I follow you?"

The corners of Meng Xianjue's lips clenched a little more, he didn't stop walking, he didn't make a gesture of agreement, but he didn't refuse either.

Ling Siyao secretly rejoiced, for a merciless person like Meng Xianjue, if he didn't refuse, it meant he agreed.

He always followed Meng Xianjue half a step behind, holding Cheng Weiwan in his arms, and secretly had a conversation with Cheng Weiwan through the system space.

"Wanwan, did you just tell him to get the Kunlun tree?"

Cheng Weiwan was suffering, and said listlessly: "Yes, looking at the entire Huanyan Holy Ruins, only Kunlun wood has some uses."

Ling Siyao was cruel: "Then since you pushed so many plots, do you want to know how much your mission progress is?"

Hearing the progress of the mission, Cheng Weiwan regained his energy, he immediately stood up, grabbed Ling Siyao's arm with his two small front paws, and asked excitedly: "How, how, did I complete the mission? It's perfect, I'll make a conservative estimate, at least 20%, right? Is it just around the corner when I go home?"

Ling Siyao's voice was very low, and he said regretfully: "I'm sorry, Cheng Weiwan, your current task progress is zero."

Cheng Weiwan was startled and fell silent.

Ling Siyao was worried that he had given this dose of medicine too much, so he hesitated and called out again: "Wanwan?"

Cheng Weiwan seemed to have just accepted this fact, took a breath, and said, "041, explain clearly, why is it zero?"

Ling Siyao looked at him hesitantly: "Can you still hold on?"

"I accept the fact that I died in a car accident, what else can I not accept?"

041 looked down at the little red gold beast that was staring fixedly at him, and sighed: "The root cause of this problem is actually in the main system."

100 years ago, the practice system 041 and Cheng Weiwan got lost in the turbulence of time and space, but the turbulence of time and space was caused by the disordered data flow in the space of the main system.

Cheng Weiwan looked serious, listening to Ling Siyao carefully.

Ten years later, 041 ran out of power, and had to go back to the main system to recharge, but it never came back.

This is because the situation on the main system side is more complicated than he imagined.

The small worlds of each plane under the jurisdiction of the main system were mutated due to the initial small series of disordered data flows. The main system was too busy to clean up these mutations. Naturally, there was not enough manpower. In order to assist, 041 The main system had to stay in the main system space.

In the end, only the world Cheng Weiwan lived in remained uncleared.

The main system cannot find the source of the data error, and the existence of this problem makes all systems helpless.

Cheng Weiwan looked strange: "So, you mean that my task now is not to help the protagonist dominate the sky, but to clean up the mutated things in this world?"

Ling Siyao nodded: "It can be said that, but - even if the task has not changed, your progress is still zero."

Cheng Weiwan was surprised: "Why?"

Ling Siyao broke the heart: "Because from the beginning to the end, you have misunderstood the male lead..."