After I died, I soared

Yun Xiangrong followed his word, he took Shen Jiming back to his room, and ordered the ghost soldiers to present it to the wine jar.The ghost soldiers offered it tremblingly, for fear that Master Yun would be upset if the precious jar fell in their hands.In addition to his poor eyesight, Shen Jiming's ears, nose, mouth and tongue are very sharp. Before the wine seal was removed, he could already smell the clear aroma of the wine.

Shen Jiming was a drinker before his ascension, not to mention never getting drunk after a thousand cups, he could be called a rare opponent.This person is not picky, he likes to drink all kinds of wine, even the kumiss that people in the Central Plains are not used to drinking can taste it.Of course, this is all a matter of old sesame seed and rotten millet. He was lucky to be able to survive in the world later, so there is no wine for him to drink.This is still the case in the world, let alone in the sky, even if he has the guts to beg for wine with other gods.Especially after what happened in Mingyue Pavilion, he even wanted to quit drinking.Of course, just thinking about it these days, he still can't help but feel distracted when there is really good wine served in front of him.

So he couldn't hold back for a moment, and swallowed his saliva.

Yun Xiangrong casually took off his coat and hung it on the shelf.Seeing Shen Jiming's gaze involuntarily cast towards the wine jar, he curled his lips and said, "I'm here to invite you to drink, so don't be cautious."

Su Bai's hand pushed the wine jar forward: "God please use it."

Respect is worse than obedience, Shen Jiming sat at the table and deftly lifted the stopper.The smell of wine was so strong that Shen Jiming's addiction to alcohol rushed straight to his forehead.Just as he was about to fill himself up, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered the day when he was held by Xi Ling to teach in Jiuchongtian. Apart from the necessary reading and writing, Xi Ling also taught some other things.For example, when eating, drinking and drinking tea, you should follow the etiquette and the way to be in line with the rules.The rules of the gods are not much different from those of the royal family in the world. Shen Jiming has heard the Taifu nagging these lengthy rules in his ears since he was a child, but it's a pity that his left ear is listening to the right ear.

Later, he asked for orders to go out early, and even threw these etiquettes to the back of his head.First, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and he holds the military power, so no one dares to control him. Second, the desert is so difficult, and it is a luxury to eat two taels of meat in one meal. I don't have the thought to be polite and elegant at all.

Regarding Shen Jiming's bold and unrestrained eating style, those who respect him praise him for his informality, while those who hate him think he is extremely rude.Shen Jiming didn't take these things to heart before, he felt that eating and drinking was meant to have a good time, and it would be better not to drink if he was too reserved.But now it's different, whether he came to the underworld on behalf of the heavens, or borrowed Xi Ling's light, it's related to Ji Ye Shenjun, this can't be done by himself.

Seeing that Shen Jiming's movements slowed down, Yun Xiangrong raised his eyebrows slightly: "So what."

Shen Jiming asked seriously: "Are there any rules for drinking in the underworld?"

"rule?"

"For example, bowls are not allowed, and special wine cups must be used to hold wine. When pouring wine, no more than half a glass is allowed. When drinking, cover your mouth with your sleeve... and so on."

Yun Xiangrong sneered, picked up the porcelain bowl and filled it up for himself, and drank it down in one gulp.

"Drink if you want, get out if you don't."

Shen Jiming seems to have received an amnesty.

He and Yun Xiang are sympathetic but not sick, he can't learn Master Yun's transparency.Yun Xiangrong was willing to reveal to him the past that was covered up by the historian, so he had tolerated him for a long time.It's a pity that Shen knew that he was blinded by others' good intentions, Yun Xiangrong could afford to let it go, he didn't regret saving someone, and he thought it was unlucky to have his throat cut by Xie Zhao.His life was no smoother than that of Shen Jiming, but his state of mind was completely different.

Yun Xiangrong shook the wine bowl slowly: "I didn't invite you to have a dull drink."

The wine in the underworld is really extraordinary, and you can drink it immediately after drinking a bowl.Shen Jiming narrowed his eyes, and with the strength of wine, said in a low voice: "I know what Xiangrong-jun means, but I am a muddy person who can't support the wall, and I really don't have the determination of Xiangrong-jun. If I have the chance to meet with you Li Longcheng meets again... that's all."

He didn't say any more, just drank in silence.

"Both of us made a wrong step, wrong step by step. I know it's not too late to make amends, but you hit the south wall and didn't look back. Little Nineteen, let me ask you," Yun Xiangrong moved closer Some: "Why did you save him that day? He seized power and usurped the throne, and you may not be able to fight against him with your ability. When he came to the city, you dismissed the soldiers and fought alone. You almost gave up the throne. Why? You took him Brother's life is true, but it was not your intention. If you don't do it, you will die. Why don't you understand this simple truth. In my opinion, you deserve the position of the three-day god. If I You, I don’t think even the Nine Heavens True God is worthy of me. Look at how you walk around Xi Ling, why, since you are also a god, he is more noble than you?”

Meanwhile, the guest room.

After a short sleep, Lord Jiye slowly opened his eyes, he subconsciously held his palm, and there was nothing inside.

Xi Ling was slightly startled, turned over and got out of bed at random, but there was no sign of Shen Jiming in the room.For no reason, I was so disturbed in my heart that I even became a little annoyed.

However, it took only a few hours, but Xi Ling felt that it was as long as going through several lifetimes of reincarnation.He hadn't had a dream for a long time, but this time, he actually saw a face that was almost similar to Shen Jiming in his dream.

He recognized at a glance that it wasn't Shen Jiming, but he couldn't control his body, stepped forward step by step, and asked him tremblingly, "This is the first time I dreamed of you since you left."

He couldn't tell which one was the real dream, the face of the person in front of him was too young, and his temperament was far from Shen Jiming's, but he ignored it and talked to himself stubbornly wishful thinking.

In the dream, Shen Jiming stared at him in surprise and fear.

"You and I really have nothing to say to this point?"

There is no worse dream than this.From the first meeting in Tongtian Tower, Shen Jiming was like a cat stepping on the snow, inadvertently leaving a gentle mark on his chest that had been silent for thousands of years.And he also made many exceptions for Shen Jiming, he didn't want Shen Jiming to be troubled by heart disease, if not for his rationality, he would almost tie him to the Nine Heavens.In Yu Xiling's view, this is the only place in the world that is the safest.

And Xiling was also used to the lively expressions on Shen Jiming's face.Shen Jiming always walked beside him. Due to his lack of height, when the two looked at each other, Shen Jiming had to raise his jaw slightly.He has no airs of a god, and from time to time he puts himself in an embarrassing situation.Xi Ling still remembered Shen Jiming's bathrobe being ripped off by Feng Wei, and he opened his mouth and lied that he was Lu'e, thinking that he might have been a lively person before coming to Feisheng.

At least, once lively.

In the dream, Xi Ling wishfully regarded the outsider as Shen Jiming and talked to herself.After waking up, the person who was always by his side disappeared, no wonder the God Lord Ji Ye got up full of anger and had nowhere to vent.

Shen Jiming's spell was pasted on the door, this is the formula Xi Ling taught him, it can prevent outsiders from coming in, but it can't prevent Xi Ling from going out.Xi Ling took off the talisman and felt it carefully, and soon, there was a thin spiritual force maintaining the talisman in the southwest not far from him, and that person was naturally Shen Jiming.

After confirming Shen Jiming's whereabouts, Xi Ling sighed slightly, taking a deep breath inwardly.

Step away.

The closer they got, the stronger the aroma of the mellow wine became. Xi Ling walked all the way, and the ghost soldiers didn't dare to stop him.They knew that Mr. Yun came from the mortal world, and some temperaments didn't go well with the underworld, and they especially didn't like being surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside like surveillance, so they consciously didn't bother him, even the two of them were messing around with alcohol.

Xi Ling put his palm on the wooden door and was about to push it away, when Shen Jiming in the room suddenly said quietly: "The authorities are confused but the onlookers are clear. I want Rong Jun to speak clearly about me, and I am only confined to the past."

"Me? A joke."

It was Yun Xiangrong's voice.

Shen Jiming filled a bowl for himself again: "If I were Xie Zhao, I know you would rather suffer in the underworld every month than be a human being again, and I would also come to make trouble. Even Xiangrong Jun can't escape the emotions of the seven emotions and six desires." Mortal, even if you are not close to reconciling the son, you have never tried to kill in those years. My ancestors forced you to do evil first, and in the next 4 years you really gave up on yourself and lost your life. You are the only one The one who deserves it is Xie Zhao. In this life, if someone else wants to forget it quickly, Mr. Xiangrong said Mr. Xie is persistent. In my opinion, Mr. Xiangrong may not be as free and easy as I think."

"Don't come here to play tricks like besieging Wei and saving Zhao. Your ability is not even a child's juggling in front of me." Yun Xiangrong sneered and said, "Why do you think I don't want to forget? When I saw him when he was young, there was no reason Rescuing him was the worst thing I ever did, and I paid the price for this stupid decision. If I forget casually, Didn't he die in vain this time, I don't, I must remember that as long as a person has a long memory, his life will not be too bad. Do you really think your situation is stronger than mine?"

Shen Jiming was overwhelmed by the wine, he couldn't understand the meaning of the words for a while, but he thought it was funny: "Mr. Xiangrong is really not self-effacing, dare to ask Mr. Xiangrong, you are not me, you know my joys and sorrows ?”

"Your joy? What joy can you have, a little nineteen who died early in the history books? You can also have joy when you almost let Li Longcheng wear a red hijab and marry him as a girl? How can you be happy when you get off the dragon bed on the battlefield? Big hair."

boom--

The conversation between the two was interrupted without warning, and both looked up.Jiye Shenjun's eyes were cold and desolate, and he clenched his silver broken teeth, trying his best to endure something.Shen Jiming knew that Xi Ling didn't change his expression even when the sky fell, and it was rare for him to lose his composure. He subconsciously put down the wine bowl to hold Xi Ling's arm, and asked him how he was doing with concern.But before Xiling could get out of Yun Xiangrong's words, he grabbed Shen Jiming's wrist and said three words in a low voice: "Shen Jiming."

Hearing this sentence alone, Shen Jiming felt chills all over his body, this was the first time he felt the emotion of avoiding when facing Xi Ling, it was a kind of fear originating from the bottom of his heart.For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was Xiling's original oppressive power as the God of Three Heavens, or his own memory. He had come to help Xiling, but he had softened his legs first.

For a moment, Shen Jiming stared blankly, not knowing what to do.

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Xi Ling: (Essence Perception) How many surprises does this Li Longcheng have that the god doesn't know?He said again what he was going to do to Shen Jiming?