After being forced to whitewash the villain [Transmigration Book]

"Zhou Ling?" Shen Jimo was taken aback. He looked her up and down, but didn't feel Zhou Ling's breath. He couldn't help but wonder if this girl was cheating on him.

Wan Qing smiled, and made a random trick, his body immediately became smaller, and when he looked again, the big beauty just now had turned into a small green snake, and swam along the bed to Shen Jimo.

Shen Jimo is still afraid of snakes, but he is too familiar with this little green snake, and he misses the owner of the little green snake too much, so he can restrain his fear of running away at the moment, and look at the snake, just Under the clothes, goosebumps still couldn't be controlled.

Wan Qing spit out snakes at him and said: "Senior brother."

This voice...it was Ling'er!

Shen Jimo's eyes lit up, "Are you attached to Wan Qing?"

Zhou Ling nodded, and without further explanation, he quickly said: "Brother, I don't have much time, so I'll make a long story short. It was Shang Luo who told me you were here, and it was he who came up with the idea for me to cooperate with him inside and out to save you."

When mentioning Shangluo, Shen Jimo would think of the baby and get excited for no reason.But... Thinking of Feng Qiyu's warning, he flinched a bit.

He didn't know how much benefit the so-called dual cultivation of medicine and body had brought to Feng Qiyu, but based on his fight with Feng Qiyu last time and his understanding of Shangluo and Zhou Ling, they may not be able to work together now. Feng Qiyu's opponent is now.

He hesitated, but it was difficult to speak, because he himself hated the current life from the bottom of his heart, hoped to be rescued, and was entangled in embarrassment.

Shen Jimo has always been like this. Whatever is on his mind is written on his face.

Zhou Ling could understand his mind, and slowly swam towards his hand, wrapping it around his arm, "If senior brother is worried that Shang Luo and I will lose to Senior Brother Feng, then there is no need." He approached Shen Jimo in a snake posture Lifting his lips and smiling, "I haven't seen you for more than a year, senior brother, please don't compare me and senior brother Shang today with us a year ago." He didn't explain too much, and only gave Shen Jimo a very reassuring smile , "Don't worry, senior brother, Feng Qiyu... will not be our opponent."

Shen Jimo looked into his blue eyes, and his heart throbbed inexplicably. After thinking about it again and again, he finally gritted his teeth and nodded, making up his mind, "Okay, I'll go with you."

"Pfft, that's great!" Zhou Ling smiled and continued: "Wan Qing will catch Feng Qiyu in Yan Mo Palace tonight, and I will come to pick you up at Xu Shi."

When Shen Jimo heard this, he looked at her worriedly, "What about Wan Qing? How can he get away? "

"Don't worry! Wanqing is a majestic monster, Feng Qiyu dare not do anything to her." Zhou Ling chuckled and said indifferently: "You just follow me, and she will come to us later. "

Zhou Ling's real body is a daffodil, and Wan Qing's real body is a snake. In the original book, Wan Qing did become a demon king in the end, so Shen Jimo has no doubts about this identity.He just felt sorry for his little junior sister and guardian spirit. Originally, it took ten years to dominate the demon world, but now it only took one and a half years to become king in the demon world. How much pain did you take to get to where you are today?

Zhou Ling saw him looking at him with pity, rubbed his hand with the snake's head affectionately, and said softly: "Brother, we have all grown up and have our own way to go. You don't need to feel sorry for yourself. From now on, let us protect you!"

Before he knew it, the little dumpling he cared for had grown up, and they all said to protect him.

Shen Jimo was inexplicably relieved and nodded towards Zhou Ling.

Seeing this, Zhou Ling smiled lightly and turned back into the form of Wanqing, smiled at him, and then went out the door.

After Zhou Ling left, Shen Jimo spent the whole day in a state of anxiety, especially after nightfall, he was always on tenterhooks, fearing that Feng Qiyu would come back suddenly.

But it turned out that his worries were unnecessary. Feng Qiyu didn't come, just like in the past during this period of time, until Zhou Ling appeared and opened a magic circle in his room without any scruples.

Shen Jimo was nervous and scared, "I'm not afraid to open the magic circle so blatantly..."

"It's okay, Senior Brother Feng likes Wanqing, maybe this will be a dream with him! I won't care about the strangeness here." Zhou Ling interrupted him at the right time, and stretched out his hand to him.

"Oh..." Shen Jimo's eyes flickered slightly, and his heart beat involuntarily faster. It was excitement, but also a trace of melancholy that he couldn't explain clearly. He stretched out his hand to Zhou Ling.

"Senior brother, I saw that child, he is really cute." Zhou Ling grabbed his hand and pulled him into the magic circle, "Senior brother Shang will meet us outside, as long as you go out, you will be able to Saw him."

Shen Jimo's heart tightened, and he was already dreaming about the beautiful moment when he saw the baby, so Zhou Ling held his hand tightly.

There was a flash of white light, and he was so shaken in the magic circle that he could barely open his eyes.

After about half a cup of tea, Shen Jimo felt Zhou Ling let go of his hand, and his voice followed, "Brother, you can open your eyes now, we are coming out."

Shen Jimo was overjoyed, and opened his eyes suddenly. What he saw was still pitch black, but there was a river in front of him, which was the magic river.

"As long as we pass this river, we will be in the Human Realm, and Shangluo will be waiting for us on the other side of the river." There was light in Zhou Ling's eyes, and Juejue summoned the boat in the middle of the river, pushed Shen Jimo, "Go up."

Shen Jimo was a little surprised, "Why don't you wait for Wan Qing to come together?"

Zhou Ling continued to push him and boarded the boat himself, "Wait no more, she will come back by herself." How can I say that the Demon Race and the Yao Race are now nominally allied, and he firmly believes that Feng Qiyu will not be right? How about Wan Qing?

Shen Jimo was still a little worried, but couldn't bear Zhou Ling's urging, so he could only follow on board the boat, but he still looked back from time to time, hoping to see Wan Qing's shadow.

The two went surprisingly smoothly along the way, and soon came to the bank of the river.

It was only when he got here that Zhou Ling was truly relieved. He jumped off the boat, smiled and extended his hand to Shen Jimo, "Brother, we're here, it's time to go home."

Shen Jimo hadn't heard the word home for a long time. When he heard it again now, he was inexplicably moved. He finally let go of the complicated emotions in his heart, softened his eyebrows, and stretched out his hand to Zhou Ling.

"Shangluo is here..." Zhou Ling had just held his hand when he suddenly felt a powerful force coming from above the river, his heart tightened suddenly, and he hurriedly pulled Shen Jimo to his side, then changed his words in a cold voice, " Brother be careful!"

Shen Jimo was so familiar with this power that as long as he felt it, he would be unable to control his panic.He clenched Zhou Ling's hand, summoned Wan Chen faster than him, and quickly shot out a few sword qi, straight at the force that was rushing towards them.

The force came fiercely, but when it was about to hit them, Zhou Ling dispelled it easily, and then pushed Shen Jimo back, saying: "Shangluo and the others should be around here, you go find him."

Shen Jimo is very worried that Zhou Ling will face Feng Qiyu alone, and he doesn't want to leave.But Zhou Ling knew him too well, and before he could refuse, he spoke again: "Feng Qiyu's current strength is no match for the strength of the two of us. You go to Shangluo and let him come!"

But as a man, how could he leave Zhou Ling, a girl, and run away first?

Shen Jimo walked out from behind him with a sword in his hand, blocked him, looked at the approaching red light, and frowned, "Ling'er, go find Shangluo, I'll drag him here."

Zhou Ling didn't want to, so he held his sword and stood side by side with him, "We came here this time to take the senior brother back. If the senior brother is left behind, then what's the point of our coming?"

Shen Jimo looked back at him, and before he frowned, something fell from the sky, and Feng Qiyu's cold voice followed, "Those who want to take me away, have you asked?" Is this seat already?"

The thing could smell a strong smell of blood from a long distance away, until it fell to their feet, Shen Jimo could see clearly that it was actually a person, and after looking carefully, he realized that it was actually Wan Qing.

His heart tightened suddenly, and Shen Jimo's sword almost fell to the ground, so he squatted down to check on Wanqing's situation.

"Wanqing!" Zhou Ling spoke one step ahead of him, and squatted down to check Wanqing's breath.

Seeing this, Feng Qiyu sneered, "Don't worry, I still have some breath left."

Shen Jimo became angry when he heard the words, and looked at Feng Qiyu fiercely, "Feng Qiyu, if you have anything to do, just come to me, what do you do to Wanqing?"

"Don't you know why I shot at her?" Feng Qiyu looked at him with deep eyes, her eyes were cold, "I have warned you a long time ago, don't think about running away, why do you always... How about listening to the wind?"

He took it for granted, and Shen Jimo almost laughed angrily, but before he could take any action, Zhou Ling took a step ahead of him and struck at Feng Qiyu.

He glared at Feng Qiyu with red eyes, and hatred suddenly appeared in his eyes, "He is our senior brother, not your plaything."

Feng Qiyu took his sword easily, raised her eyebrows and said: "Senior brother? Heh... In my heart, he has never been a senior brother." Even since childhood, he has called him senior brother. The number of times is countless.

In the end, Shen Jimo was afraid that Zhou Ling would suffer, so he didn't dare to watch from the sidelines, so he hurriedly stood up with his sword, and said angrily, "Let go of Xiao Ling'er!"

But Feng Qiyu didn't like him very much, she stretched out her hand and used magic energy to transform into a big hand, pinched Shen Jimo in the palm of her hand, and glanced at him, "I'll settle the score with you when I go back." Then she looked at Zhou Ling again, closed The sword kicked his lower abdomen, and said coldly: "Now, he is the wife I am marrying, what right do you have to take him away from me?"

Zhou Ling snorted, slowly got up from the ground, looked at him coldly, and suddenly smiled.He looked at Feng Qiyu, the hatred in his eyes deepened, "I didn't intend to be your enemy, since you insist on doing this, then don't blame me." After speaking, he took the sword and went away again, attacking Feng Qiyu's life. Door.

Shen Jimo looked at Zhou Ling's offensive in surprise. In his impression, Zhou Ling was always a weak girl, so from childhood to adulthood, in terms of cultivation, he never asked Zhou Ling to be like Feng Qiyu and the others. He had to practice hard. He adhered to the principle that his daughter should be rich, and kept exchanging the best things from the system for Zhou Ling, but he never knew that his 'weak' body actually contained such a powerful force.

The two were fighting, and it was difficult to distinguish the superior for a while.

Even so, Shen Jimo's heart was still clenched, afraid that anyone between them would be hurt.He struggled to break free from this devil's claw, but for some reason he couldn't.He suddenly thought of Shang Luo, if Shang Luo was there, he would be able to unite with Zhou Ling to repel Feng Qiyu temporarily, and they escaped safely.

Overjoyed, Shen Jimo gave up struggling, scattered his spiritual power, and searched for the breath of Shangluo.

But Zhou Ling clearly said that Shangluo was nearby, but he searched a few times, but he didn't feel a trace of Shangluo.

Frowning slightly, Shen Jimo tried several times again, but the result was still the same.

Could it be that Shangluo... didn't come?

Before he could think too much, Zhou Ling suddenly let out a muffled snort, which brought Shen Jimo back to his thoughts.

Looking up hastily, Shen Jimo saw that Zhou Ling had fallen to the ground, and Feng Qiyu was holding a sword and looking at Zhou Ling coldly.

With a sudden tightening in his heart, Shen Jimo hurriedly said: "Qi Yu stop!"

Feng Qiyu raised her eyes to look at him, slightly hooked the corners of her lips, and stabbed Zhou Ling's chest without hesitation.

"Don't!" Seeing this, Shen Jimo's heart also tightened. The sword that stabbed Zhou Ling seemed to be piercing his chest, and the pain was unbearable.He didn't know where the strength came from for a while, but he forcibly pushed open the shackles of the demon's palm, and raised his sword to attack Feng Qiyu.

Feng Qiyu frowned to attack, but Shen Jimo seemed to be crazy, his attack was stronger than Zhou Ling's, and he couldn't hurt him, so he could only try his best to catch his every move.

But Shen Jimo, who went crazy, was more difficult than Zhou Ling or Shangluo. Feng Qiyu quickly lost patience, kicked him on the waist, but kept him from falling, and held him with one hand With his wrist, he pulled him in front of him, and then slashed at the back of his neck with just the right amount of force.

Shen Jimo's heart was in a mess. At this moment, his heart was full of red eyes. It was the blood of his little Ling'er. He failed to protect his little Ling'er. He stabbed Feng Qi with his sword like crazy. Yu, I hope to wake him up and tell him that this is his junior sister, not someone else, how could he be so cruel?

But losing is losing, he is always too weak.

Before the darkness came, he did not forget to grit his teeth and said to Feng Qiyu: "Feng Qiyu, I hate you to death!"

Feng Qiyu was startled all over, hugged him and frowned, but still curled the corners of her lips, "So what about hate? Don't you... have always hated me?"

It's just that Shen Jimo, who has lost consciousness, failed to hear this sentence.

Feng Qiyu hugged Shen Jimo tightly in her arms, and looked coldly at Zhou Ling who was clutching his chest, a red light flashed in his eyes, "You are just as stupid as Shen Jimo."

Zhou Ling looked at him fiercely, and wanted to refute, but suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

There was no pity in Feng Qiyu's eyes, she looked at him with deep eyes, "This is the first time, if there is a next time, I will definitely not show mercy!"

After finishing speaking, without looking back, she took Shen Jimo away against the wind.