A Sick Beauty Daoist Couple Dressed as a Villain

The beautiful Lin Jinyu in his memory turned into that neither human nor ghost...

Gong Mingze opened his eyes again, and a trace of blood-red hostility appeared in his cold pupils.

The gentle past that once comforted him was shattered at this moment, turning into a sharp knife in his chest.

This time, he did not recite the scriptures, nor moved the beads.

Instead, he quietly put away the Dao beads, took out a bottle of Qingxin Pill from the storage ring, and swallowed three pills in one go.

He swallowed three Qingxin pills in one breath, and the sudden coolness of Qingxin pills made him unconsciously purse his thin lips into a line, and suddenly closed his eyes.

But soon, he gradually regained his sanity in this coldness.

He has to be steady and not panic.

Before everything is clarified, he must not be confused.

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At this time, Qin Yi's disciple room.

It was the first time for Shen Qingtang to come to Qin Yi's disciple room to rest, and she was even a little curious.

But after looking at it carefully for a while, curiosity turned into worry.

At this moment, he first replaced the fluorite in Qin Yi's fluorite lamp with a night pearl, and then took a look at Qin Yi's bed, which was still the rough bedding that the Qingyu Sword Sect had issued to them at the beginning, and said helplessly: "You, it's honesty. , do you see how many outer disciples are still using the quilts issued by Jianzong?"

The Qingyu Sword Sect didn't lack money to distribute these coarse quilts to his disciples, but he just thought of the effect of working hard on his body and skin.

But most disciples from aristocratic families can't bear to be covered with such a rough and fluffy bedding. The cotton dust is thick and heavy, and they are prone to coughing after being covered for a long time.

So often not long after getting started, they all went to Qingyu City to do some shopping, and changed all the bedding and furnishings in the house.

For this kind of thing, Qingyu Jianzong banned it at first, but later saw that it couldn't be controlled, so he simply didn't bother to control it.

Qin Yi looked at the way Shen Qingtang picked up the quilt from his bed, and didn't resist at this moment, but said: "I don't sleep much on the bed, and I don't need to be warm recently."

When Shen Qingtang heard Qin Yi's words, her heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but look back at Qin Yi.

Qin Yi's expression was very calm, nothing changed.

But at this moment, Shen Qingtang's heart suddenly softened a little.

With Qin Yi's personality, if he doesn't sleep on the bed, he can only meditate and practice—it seems that Qin Yi really takes his words to heart. Ever since he let Qin Yi build the foundation, Qin Yi may have Never slept seriously once...

After thinking about this, Shen Qingtang's heart, which was already easily moved, was completely softened.

At this time, he silently put the coarse quilt on the low couch in the outer room, walked over, and hugged Qin Yi.

Qin Yi was a little confused, so: "What's the matter?"

Shen Qingtang quietly put his face on Qin Yi's chest, exhaled a warm breath, and said softly: "Lan Ting has been hard these days, go to bed early tonight."

Qin Yi was silent for a while, then suddenly reached out to caress Shen Qingtang's back, making Shen Qingtang look up at him.

Shen Qingtang raised his head, met Qin Yi's slightly unclear eyes inexplicably, and wondered, "What's the matter? Are you still sleepy, Lan Ting?"

Qin Yi's eyes moved, and the hands around Shen Qingtang's thin waist tightened slightly, and then he asked in a low voice: "Do you simply want to sleep, or do you want to - do something else?"

Shen Qingtang: ...

The snow-white and beautiful cheeks suddenly flushed, and Shen Qingtang lowered his head and bumped Qin Yi's shoulder, mumbling: "Of course it's just sleeping."

Qin Yi pursed his lips, and suddenly reminded him meaningfully: "If you keep rubbing, I really can't guarantee that I will just sleep."

Shen Qingtang was startled, and immediately jumped up from Qin Yi's lap.

Qin Yi was amused when he saw it, but he didn't mean to trap Shen Qingtang on purpose - after all, there were important things to do tomorrow, and he just wanted to scare Shen Qingtang, let's forget about it tonight.

Shen Qingtang jumped off Qin Yi by himself, observed Qin Yi's expression from a distance, and found that Qin Yi's expression was calm, and he really had no other intentions, so he was relieved.

After half a stick of incense, Shen Qingtang rolled into Qin Yi's arms coquettishly as if she had no bones.

Now he was lying on Qin Yi's lap, and Qin Yi slowly helped him remove the hairpin, and combed his black hair by the way.

Shen Qingtang's long hair was black and soft, with a heavy handful, and it felt very good in the palm of his hand, Qin Yi just smoothed it out.

After a while, Shen Qingtang suddenly looked up at Qin Yi from his lap.

Qin Yi also looked at Shen Qingtang.

The two looked at each other for a moment, Shen Qingtang smiled lightly, then stretched out his hand to caress Qin Yi's mask and said, "Let me see how much better your face is, Lan Ting."

Qin Yi's eyes moved slightly, and he lowered his head without refusing, and let Shen Qingtang take off his mask from his face.

After taking off the mask, Shen Qingtang stroked the scars on Qin Yi's face that had faded a lot, and unconsciously pursed his lips and smiled: "Lanting is getting more and more beautiful."

Qin Yi didn't take it seriously: "You have said this many times."

Shen Qingtang: "Hmph."

Qin Yi was silent for a while, then smiled lightly.

Shen Qingtang, on the other hand, suddenly realized something. He hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand to gently caress the scar on Qin Yi's face that was clearly cut by a knife, and said, "But Lan Ting, where did you get all these injuries? of?"

Shen Qingtang actually had doubts about this before, but she was afraid that if she asked Qin Yi, she would feel resentful.

Because the original book did not mention that Qin Yi had knife wounds on his face, it only said that they were all poisonous wounds.

But now that Shen Qingtang looked carefully, he always felt that most of them were stab wounds.

Finally seeing that Qin Yi was getting better soon, Shen Qingtang dared to ask.

After hearing Shen Qingtang's question, Qin Yi was silent for a moment, and finally said: "Actually, I don't remember either."

Shen Qingtang was astonished.

Qin Yi looked at Shen Qingtang's expression, but he didn't show offended expression. At this moment, he explained slowly and earnestly: "After I left your house, I lost my memory for a while, and when I woke up, I became the present It looks like this, but I forgot the process, and it doesn't hurt too much. It's just that I can change form at that time, so I won't be able to find you again."

Shen Qingtang: ...

Then Shen Qingtang reached out to touch the most hideous scar on Qin Yi's face with a slight complaint, and said in a low voice, "Who told you to run away by yourself."

Qin Yi looked at Shen Qingtang quietly for a moment, then smiled faintly: "I won't run away, and if I hit me in the future, I won't run away either."

Listening to Qin Yi's words, Shen Qingtang felt that his heart was sweet as hell for some reason. At this moment, he couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed Qin Yi's cheek.

The two were intimate for a while, then Qin Yi hugged the soft body that was twitching in his arms, and sighed: "Stop making trouble, go to sleep."

If you make trouble again, he really can't help it.

Shen Qingtang hummed with a smile, and then she calmed down.

Qin Yi hugged Shen Qingtang quietly, inexplicably feeling that her heart was extremely peaceful.

After going around in such a big circle, the person still belongs to him.

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Early the next morning, before dawn, Shen Qingtang and Qin Yi received a summons asking them to go to the disciple hall.

When Shen Qingtang and Qin Yi hurriedly changed their clothes and arrived, Gong Mingze's expression was already very ugly.

Shen Qingtang was still a little sleepy at this moment, and he held Qin Yi's hand and leaned against Qin Yi along the way.

At this moment, feeling the cold air emanating from Gong Mingze's body, Shen Qingtang was silent for a while, but slowly regained consciousness.

Gong Mingze is really a whim, is he obsessed with love?I actually wanted to verify it so early...

However, Shen Qingtang didn't express these complaints, he let go of Qin Yi's hand calmly first, then bowed to Gong Mingze, and calmly said: "Sorry Your Highness, we are late. "

Gong Mingze fixed his eyes on Shen Qingtang, looked at Shen Qingtang's snow-white and beautiful cheeks, which remained on Shen Qingtang's beautiful snow-white cheeks, the lazy and delicate pink that had not completely faded away due to deep sleep, and turned his head to face the waiting person with a disgusted expression. The disciple hall elder said: "Open the door."

The elders of Disciple Hall rushed forward to open the door immediately.

Gong Mingze didn't go in.

After the elder of Disciple Hall opened the door, he entered the inner room first.

After about a cup of tea, the disciple hall elder found Lin Jinyu's soul jade tablet, took it, and handed it to Gong Mingze.

Lin Jinyu's soul jade tablet is indeed not broken, but the light on it is dim and flickering, which proves that Lin Jinyu's current soul power is indeed not stable.

Gong Mingze involuntarily clenched the soul jade tablet in his palm, and said coldly to the several Jindan guards beside him: "Open the cage."

Only then did Shen Qingtang notice that in a corner of the room not far away, there was a huge black cage covered with a black cloth.

It turned out that Lin Jinyu was locked there.

From this point of view, Gong Mingze is not very sympathetic.

Shen Qingtang raised an eyebrow unconsciously.

At this time, the black cloth covering the cage was pulled down with a snap, and Lin Jinyu, who had been curled up in the darkness, finally saw the light. At this moment, he let out a low scream, thinking that someone was going to beat him again, so he desperately Shrink to the corner of the cage.

But the monks standing here have already seen Lin Jinyu's appearance clearly.

Not to mention those young disciples, even the elders of the disciple hall who were in charge of the registration at the beginning couldn't help but change their expressions when they saw such "Lin Jinyu".

"This, this, this! Is this Junior Brother Lin Jinyu? Or some kind of monster!" Some disciples couldn't help but exclaimed.

"This is the evil cultivator who took away Junior Brother Lin Jinyu, don't talk nonsense."

"It's scary, it's disgusting, what the hell is this..."

Listening to everyone's discussion, Lin Jinyu, who was hiding in the cage, had a flash of resentment and anger in his eyes, but soon he was trembling, pretending to be pitiful and whispering: "I am not Lin Jinyu, I am with Lin Jinyu It doesn't matter, they forced me to be like this—”

In the middle of speaking, Lin Jinyu suddenly fell silent.

Because he saw the soul jade token in Gong Mingze's hand...

Lin Jinyu really trembled uncontrollably at this moment.

His pity and weakness before were just pretending, but this time, he was really scared...

Gong Mingze actually treated him like this?

Don't Gong Mingze like him very much, how could he treat him like this? !

But Gong Mingze's face in the original book, who had always been gentle, considerate and responsive to Lin Jinyu, only had the familiar coldness and indifference on his face at the moment, just like looking at a stranger, looking at Lin Jinyu who was shrinking in a cage and trembling crazily.

Then, Gong Mingze rubbed the soul jade tablet in his palm, and said calmly: "You said you are not Lin Jinyu, now you have a chance to prove yourself."

"Prove it to me."

"If you are not, I will let you live."

Lin Jinyu heard Gong Mingze's indifferent tone as if he was talking to a tree or a blade of grass, and immediately his teeth began to bump up and down, rattling.

However, Lin Jinyu still had the last hope in his heart. At this moment, he trembled, trying to get away with it: "How to prove it? I don't understand—ah!"

Before he could finish speaking, Gong Mingze had already tightly squeezed the soul jade tablet in his palm, and poured his own icy spiritual energy into the jade tablet.

Lin Jinyu couldn't pretend anymore, the spiritual power injected into the soul jade tablet seemed to hit half of his soul directly. Although it couldn't hurt him, it also made him look hideous and painful in an instant.

The cage was creaked by Lin Jinyu, and the vines began to grow like crazy.

All the monks in the disciple hall were stunned when they saw this scene, and many young disciples backed away in fright!