Who dares to attack my nemesis[Quick Transmigration]

With a "hiss -" Qi Yinan tore off the lapel of the black Taoist robe at several inner ties, and opened it loosely.

Mr. X who was watching was almost choked by this scene: "..."

In the afternoon, it gets dark in the mountains earlier than in the big cities outside. It’s only a little after six o’clock, and it’s already hard to see the sun, only the afterglow dyed into crow blue barely supports it.

It was also because there was no direct sunlight, and the courtyard became extremely cold when the mountain wind blew a little. Qi Yinan pulled off his coat, and saw him trembling invisibly.

Qi Yinan didn't think that he was weak and sick. After all, he knew how miserable this guy was kneeling in the open space in front of the grove, and he didn't know how long he had been kneeling before he happened to bump into him. If he had been kneeling all afternoon, Definitely very weak.

"It's so strange, how did I save such a little thing and come back..." Qi Yinan muttered to himself in a low voice. He has never been the kind of good-natured person who would be kind and helpful. If you can't see the rewards, you can't arouse his interest.

But just now he really didn't hold back his life and death. When he saw the boy in black kneeling silently like sludge that was about to rot in the ground, he felt very upset.

And he even dared to talk back to him, and when he turned his head and saw him on the ground, Qi Yinan was even more upset!

Naturally, Qi Yinan's purpose was not to damage the young man's clothes, but when he saw the other party's coat was brutally dismembered by five horses, revealing his thin waist and abdomen wrapped in close-fitting short sleeves, that thin body made people involuntarily think of "letting others slaughter him" "These words.

It's really like those fish lying on the chopping board and being photographed fainting in food shows...

Young Master Qi, who likes to eat steamed white water fish the most, skipped his train of thought for a few seconds and jumped to the food show. A small piece of bamboo was found in the inner pocket of a stack of yellow talisman papers.

The bamboo slices are made from cut-off green-skinned bamboo nodes bit by bit, with a little burr on the edge, which feels sticky to the touch.

The words "No.90 Five" were neatly engraved on the side of the bamboo skin, and when the white side of the bamboo core was turned over, a line of small characters came into his sight: One day, I will become the real Lou Yusheng.

Looking at the small characters that were blurred by rubbing, Qi Yinan couldn't help saying softly: "Lou Yusheng—is this his name?"

The gentleman's deep voice sounded in his mind: "Please read it again carefully, I am afraid it is not as simple as you imagined."

The only remaining bits of afterglow outside the courtyard were also swallowed up by the dark forest on the horizon, and the light inside the house was very dark, so Qi Yinan straightened up and reached for the switch of the bedside lamp.

When the bedside lamp turned on with a "click", a pale and thin hand grabbed him tightly.

Yo, this poor little vitality is quite tenacious.

As soon as Qi Yinan lowered his head, he bumped into a pair of black and white pupils, and the moist traces of the talisman water were still on the corners of his lips. He woke up only three or five minutes later, which really made Qi Yinan I was shocked.

Seeing the boy frowning and staring at him, Qi Yinan thought for no reason: the eyes of this little thing are really pretty...

Especially when you stare at people so intently, your eyes are bright and moist, and if you take a closer look, even the eyelashes and double eyelid lines are very delicate, just like a meticulous painting drawn with a small brush , the ink-colored eyelashes are even more dense and meticulous.

It's a pity that the young man's hoarse voice was a bit unpleasant: "Where is this?"

Qi Yinan was pinched by his wrist, and the person who had just woken up was quite strong, and he insisted on holding onto it like an iron pliers.

He sneered: "Of course it's my house. I saved your life just now. Is that how you talk to your savior?"

The black-clothed boy raised his slender chin slightly and looked at him silently. He was looking up, but unexpectedly he didn't look weak. He squinted his eyes and repeated: "...the savior?" His lips mocked With a tick, he tilted his head as if he heard something funny, his face finally had a trace of disdain besides the defense that had been hanging all the time, "That's funny, what kind of lifesaver are you? Don't meddle in your own business... "

Qi Yinan's anger was also aroused by him: "Okay, then I'll throw you back to that ghostly place in the back mountain later, and let you continue to kneel for the whole night to see if the wild ghosts in the mountain beat you up!" Eight pieces have been unloaded--"

Just as he was halfway through his last sentence, the boy's expression suddenly froze, and he stared at him sharply: "Shut up."

"you……"

"Twilight is the time when day and night are intertwined, which is what people call the time of encountering evil. At this time, you must be more cautious in your words and deeds. Mortals like you must know what it means to speak misfortune."

Only then did Qi Yinan understand something: "...Are you really a Taoist priest who catches ghosts?"

The young man looked him up and down with a strange look: "I've found it here, don't you know where it is?" He fixed his eyes on him, and the young man's slender face showed no emotion, just from the torn Taoist robe. He twisted out a piece of yellow talisman paper, waved it in front of his eyes, and asked, "I have worshiped the top of the mountain, but I don't know what the people inside do for a living. What's the matter with you?"

He leaned softly on the head of the bed, but the eyes that seemed to see through everything were annoying no matter how you looked at it, but the more he spoke, the more rigid his posture became.

However, he didn't expect Qi Yinan to give him any satisfactory answer. He rolled up the talisman and put it back, only then did he realize that he forgot to ask a more important question: "Who are you? The guests live here." My yard is not connected to the back mountain..."

"Cough...it's just that the road is blocked." Qi Yinan said cryptically, not thick-skinned enough to tell how he came back through the small woods and through the dog hole in the corner.

Thinking that his body might have walked to the back mountain like that before, Qi Yinan felt that he couldn't imagine that scene.

He cleared his throat, saw the boy in black looking up at him, raised his hand and threw the bamboo piece with the strange number engraved on it back, and changed the subject: "Then what, this thing is yours, right?"

As soon as the young man raised his hand, he grabbed his own bamboo piece, biting his lip with anger on his face: "Who told you to touch my things casually!"

Seeing that he looked like he was going to beat him up, Qi Yinan immediately pressed his shoulders and pushed him into the bed, and said confidently: "I don't know who you are, of course I need to see if you have any ID card on you." , so that you can contact your family to take you back."

Hearing this, the blood on the young man's face faded all at once, and his palm-sized face became even paler.

A pair of eyes seemed to be on fire, burning intensely and hotly, reflecting his black and white pupils, he stared at Qi Yinan, biting his lower lip a little harder.

Seeing his reaction, Qi Yinan secretly thought badly.

"I have no family and no friends, so are you satisfied?"

"In this division, there are not a few powerful disciples, and this is the only one I have."

As he spoke, the light in his eyes slowly and silently extinguished, gradually turning into a cold expression.

At the end of the talk, he showed the smooth green leather side of the bamboo, "No.90" is his code name and his name.

Hearing his cold and malicious words, Qi Yinan felt as if someone had been pinched in his heart, and his mouth was slightly bitter from the pain.

"...I accidentally saw the back just now, and thought your name was Lou Yusheng."

The young man's face was still very cold: "I'm just No. 90 No. 90, No. [-] [-]... Lou Yusheng in reserve."

Qi Yinan was stunned for a moment, there are reserve soldiers with this name?

No.90 Building No. [-] Yu Sheng didn't explain much, he didn't care about his torn Taoist robe, he let it hang over his shoulders, got out of bed and put on his shoes, he just gave Qi Yinan a warning look: "Don't call me Lou Yusheng outside from now on, the name of Yu's generation is the name of the next generation of temple masters."

Qi Yinan didn't stop him, and he didn't expect this guy to heal his wounds obediently.

He just looked at the boy with his chin propped up, nodded and said, "Sure, then I'll call you Xiaojiuwu."

No.90 Building No. 90 Yu Sheng said angrily: "Don't call me that, I'm not Little Jiu Wu, I'm No. [-] No. [-]!"

In the end, the two broke up after a quarrel, and on this big night, they didn't know where Yu Sheng was going in Building No.90 No. [-], so he put on his clothes and left after saying some harsh words.

Mr. A: "I'm glad to see that you guys are having conflicts, but why do you feel weird?"

Qi Yinan poured a cup of tea that was still warm, and took out a piece of yellow talisman paper that he deliberately hid under the cup.

"Really, what's so strange? Isn't it normal?" Qi Yinan looked at the yellow talisman and smiled, "...It's normal to hold back when dealing with this kind of little bastard."

The next day, as soon as Yu Sheng arrived at the entrance of the main hall in No. 90 Building [-], he saw a tall and thin boy wearing a white shirt that looked more expensive than yesterday, and a pair of super black sunglasses with a cool bag smile at yourself.

"Good morning, Xiao Jiuwu, you left something on my bed last night."