Master Qing Leng Always Wants to Marry Me [Transmigration Book]

The night was so thick that you could not see the edge, the drizzle was falling, and the whole street was silent without a single light.

After Lu Ming and Ji He came out, they immediately cast spells to hide their bodies, and at the same time they also hid their spiritual power, and followed them quietly. Ye Qingyu walked steadily, it didn't look like he was going to bury something, but he was wandering around in the middle of the night.

Ji and said: "What do you think it will be?"

Lu Ming stared at the back of the man in front of him, and said: "If Lord Dao Ling really passed away, Junior Brother Ye might not be able to accept the result, and the most likely thing is to go to his yard when he was alive and use something as a medium. Casting spells to discover the remaining ray of soul of Lord Dao Ling in the world."

Ji He said, "Then what if Lord Daoling is not dead?"

"Then it's better to guess," Lu Ming said in a deep voice, "Junior Brother Ye must have got some clues about Lord Daoling's whereabouts, but he didn't want us to know, so he went to find the clues alone."

The road became more and more secluded. After leaving the city, the rain gradually stopped, the number of houses on both sides decreased, and neat wheat fields began to appear. Occasionally, there were one or two farmhouses surrounded by fences.

It turns out that outside Zhangtao County is a vast countryside, and the layers of dark clouds in the sky are beginning to disperse. The breeze brings a slight chill, and the fields are wet. I don’t know how long I’ve been walking. Seeing that a small road is coming to an end, Jihe feels a little bit Leng, just about to say something, just turned his head and covered him with a white robe.

Jihe: "I'm not..."

Lu Ming exposed his plain white tunic, and said softly but could not refuse: "Don't say no," he stretched out his hand and rubbed Ji He's head, "At least let me fulfill my duty as a master, okay?"

"..." Ji He turned his face back: "I have been my master for almost two years, and I have never seen you so considerate before."

"It's different now," Lu Ming smiled, "Do you know what is this moment and that moment?"

Ji He asked persistently, "What's the difference?"

Lu Ming paused.

The moon came out in the night sky, piercing through the clouds and casting gleams of light. The cold wind blew through the wheat fields beside it to shake undulating waves. As soon as Lu Ming lowered his head, he saw the beautiful side neck of the person in front of him, with a white face. Ruyu, under the faint moonlight, he raised his eyelids slightly, his temples were flowing and black, and the depths of his eyes seemed to reflect a very small and faint light.

At that moment, the deer's breathing stopped, and all the surrounding sounds became very distant, and the insects and birds all disappeared, leaving only the soft and sultry "rustling" sound of the night wind blowing through the grass and wheat fields.

He used to walk beside Jihe very casually, with a half-serious and half-loose expression on his face, but now seeing Jihe's appearance, his posture changed, his eyes were heavy, as if he had opened his eyes. The net is about to cover his head and face.

"I know it's a bit inappropriate," he licked his dry lips, his voice slightly hoarse, "but I still want to say, can I... kiss you?"

He was ready to be slapped when he said this, but unexpectedly, Ji He did not refuse, his white cheeks were still white, and the water in his eyes was flowing. Just when Ming thought he was about to promise himself, a faint fragrance of flowers suddenly wafted from a distance.

This fragrance is very calm, but it lingers on the tip of the nose lingeringly, making it impossible to ignore. Lu Ming didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but along with the fragrance of the flower, several red and pink cherry blossom petals floated.

Immediately, Jihe also felt the vision, and turned his face to look around. Where did the cherry blossoms come from in the vast countryside?

At the same time, the two restrained their hearts and looked around. At the end of the dark and deep path, there suddenly appeared an elegant courtyard. Two red lanterns gave off a hazy red light. In front of the courtyard was a huge cherry blossom tree. Countless petals fell with the wind, flying like red snow, a cold moon fainted in the night sky, and the cold white light reflected the shining star river, which made this scene extraordinarily magical.

Lu Ming and Ji He looked at each other, turned around and walked forward without hesitation.

When they came to the gate of the courtyard, the two red lanterns seemed to feel something. The candles inside shook twice without wind, and then suddenly went out. The open space in front of the gate fell into darkness. The souls of countless dead seemed to be flying in the white light.

Lu Ming stopped Ji He, and said in a low voice, "Don't act rashly. When the cherry blossoms are in full bloom in winter, there must be monsters."

Ji He looked up at the courtyard, and said, "Is Master Ye in there? I think he might have spotted us. These two lights..."

Before the words fell, there was a sudden whispering around.

These voices sounded from all directions, getting denser and closer, like a raging tide rushing towards them wave after wave, Luming and Jihe stood with their swords drawn at the same time, leaned on each other's backs and turned around, all flying The petals began to gather together in a swirl, mixed with dense whispers.

There are men and women, old and young in these voices, struggling and crying, as if everyone has endless grievances, and everyone's voices are extremely thin, layered as if they have infinite destructive power.

Lu Ming quietly set up an invisible protective cover between himself and Jihe, and then he clenched Qinglian's sword hilt tightly. Looking up, the petals were all revolving around a certain place, as if there was an invisible gravitational attraction in the middle. The petals were stacked and formed, gradually forming a huge horn-shaped array of petals, which flew towards the two of them!

Lu Ming held his shoulders in front of them for a moment, and the petals hit something half a meter away from them, and bounced back directly. Some scattered petals slid down the transparent protective cover, fell to the ground and ignited a cluster The green smoke, accompanied by a thin whine, disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ji He leaned on his back and said, "This is the cherry blossom nurtured by the unjustly killed soul."

Lu Ming stared at the petals that were still flying outside, and said in a deep voice: "Yes. I just don't know if it was the work of Lord Daoling, or the natural spirituality of this cherry tree."

Just as he was talking, the cherry blossom petals circled and gathered again, the wind gust of horns was bigger than before, gathering enough momentum, they tightly surrounded and rushed towards the protective formation, probably because of too much resentment, this collision really made me They hit the opening, and a curved crack appeared in the air with a "click" sound. Lu Ming didn't see it well, so he directly swung his long sword across the air, and the shield cracked in response. Almost simultaneously, the cherry blossoms scattered. Come, turn into a surging sea of ​​flowers and rush towards it with an unstoppable momentum!

Lu Ming moved, and he and Ji He each took a step back, holding their swords forward, just when the densely packed petals were about to touch their faces, Lu Ming stretched out his left hand and drew a blue light, the flying petals were blocked After a while, he said to Ji He, "Get behind me", then raised his hand and threw the Qinglian sword.

Ji He didn't make any resistance or question, and immediately turned around and hid behind Lu Ming. At the same time, Qing Lian plunged into the ground in front of him like a sharp javelin with a "poof", and stood still with the tail of his sword trembling.

Lu Ming said: "Whirlwind."

Qinglian stopped trembling, it seemed to have turned into a compass, forming a circle with itself as the center, the boundary line was bright and shining, and then it shone and rolled all the petals into the circle.

Those petals encountered a formation that was more powerful than them, and they had no way of escaping. After entering the formation, they flew out desperately, but without exception, they were all swept back. Gradually, there were tiny weeping sounds, and the deer screamed. Moved, he turned his face to look at Ji He, Ji He immediately understood, poked his head out behind him, stared at the group of still struggling petals, and whispered: "Huo Wu."

With a sound of "crack", one of the petals suddenly ignited, followed by continuous crackling sounds, all the petals in the circle spontaneously ignited, and the gorgeous flames shot up into the sky, and the crying sound turned into venomous curses, For a while, the open space in front of the small courtyard was filled with fiery red petal butterflies, dancing wildly with the wind, but there was no trace of smoke.

An overturned and burning petal was blown out of the circle by the wind, and flew straight to the side of the two red lanterns that had been extinguished long ago, flew around one of them for a while, and then plunged into it.

The lantern fell silent for a while, then slowly lit up a dim red light.

The petals in front of it also gradually burned out, leaving only a little bit of ashes that slowly fell against the sword body. The previous pink color was burned away and faded to pale. At first glance, it looks like pieces of paper money are falling in the wind.

At this moment, two claps of "papa" suddenly sounded, and the two looked up at the same time, only to see Ye Qingyu, who was dressed lightly and calmly, appearing at the gate of the small courtyard.

He clapped his hands twice appreciatively, and said in admiration: "As expected of the suzerain's most beloved disciple, the incantations make him superb."

Ji He came out from behind Lu Ming, looked at Ye Qingyu, without saying a word.

Ye Qingyu smiled and said, "Why, don't you need to call me Uncle Master when you're away from home?"

Ji He still didn't speak, Lu Ming took a step forward and said, "Junior brother."

Ye Qingyu slowly turned his eyes to him, and the smile deepened at the corner of his mouth, he glanced at the pile of ashes next to him lightly, and said: "Who am I to break the cherry blossom array in front of his door, it turns out that the suzerain is here. "

Lu Ming said: "You set up this cherry blossom array?"

Ye Qingyu shook her head, still with a three-point smile: "Of course not. I only discovered this key recently. This is the former residence of Lord Daoling. In order to prevent evil spirits from invading, isn't it normal to set up some formations?"

Lu Ming looked at him silently, always vigilant in his heart. For some reason, he always had a strange feeling in his heart. Although Ye Qingyu still had a smile on his face, and there was tenderness in the corners of his eyes and brows, he just felt that there was something wrong with him tonight. What is different.

Ye Qingyu looked at him quietly for a while, and said, "Sect Master, how did you find this place?"

Lu Ming didn't answer, but asked instead: "It's so late, Junior Brother Ye isn't resting at the inn, what are you doing here?"

Ye Qingyu still smiled slightly, and stroked his sleeves leisurely: "I can't sleep, so I come here to have a look, so as to comfort my worries."

Lu Ming said: "Mr. Daoling is no longer here. If you come here alone, wouldn't you think more about others?"

Ji He interjected from the side: "Master, you are not sober yet."

Ye Qingyu glanced at him lightly when he heard the words, then turned back, suppressing the smile all over his body: "No, I'm not drunk. He's not dead." His pupils gradually deepened, and he moved sideways, "If If you don’t believe me, why don’t you come in and see?”