Become the contract spirit of the villain

It was the school's winter vacation at this time, and Jiang Meng also returned to his hometown to stay with his parents.

Her home is in a small county town in Jinzhou.

The environment can’t be said to be very good, but the neighbors are friendly. The people here are all elders who watched her grow up. Every time they go out, they can talk a few words and care about her life in school.

Those things encountered in school, when I came back here, everything was left behind.

Jiang Meng enjoys such an ordinary and ordinary life.

Don't think about Qin Yan, and don't think about those cold and violent campuses.

Jiang Meng's dream in the future is to return here to be a teacher so that her students can have a happy childhood.

She finished her lunch as usual, helped her mother wash the dishes, and then went out to collect the clothes hanging in the yard.

Because it is located in the south, the sun will still show its warmth in winter, and her busy back seems to be shrouded in a layer of light.

Jiang Meng shook his clothes and put them in the plastic basin at his feet.

A snow-white red-eyed rabbit jumped to her side.

Jiang Meng put away the last piece of clothing, picked up the rabbit, and rubbed its forehead affectionately.

This is her contract spirit, a white rabbit.

"Are you going to pick up Aunt Wang's food again?" Jiang Meng asked.

The white rabbit shook his head, refusing to answer the question, but Jiang Meng could spot the green stain on the corner of its mouth at a glance.

Suddenly the rabbit flopped its short legs and jumped to the ground. It said, "Mengmeng, there is a strange person outside the door."

Its red eyes were wary.

That person gave it a strange feeling, very similar to them, but somewhat different.

Jiang Meng froze for a moment, she walked to the door, and through the half-open door, she saw the person the rabbit had mentioned.

In this era, few people have long hair, and few people have long hair that is as flowing and smooth as the person in front of them.

If Jiang Meng hadn't been sure that she hadn't seen this person online, she would have almost thought he was a celebrity advertising shampoo.

While Jiang Meng was in a daze, Jun Mingyue bowed and smiled, and raised his hands and feet in a grand manner, with an extraordinary bearing.

"Your Majesty, Jun Mingyue, I was entrusted by a friend to come here to pick up something. Is it convenient for your father and Ling Tang? If you disturb me, I hope Miss Jiang will forgive me."

Jiang Meng's eyes were confused: "Huh?"

She was immersed in the smile of the person in front of her just now, but after listening to this long paragraph of literary words, Caton's brain has not recovered yet.

On the contrary, the rabbit beside her has no human aesthetics and is completely immune to Jun Mingyue's style. It put its head on Jiang Meng's ankle and reminded: "He said he was going in to get something, and asked if Mom and Dad were at home. He wants to see them."

"Oh, yes, yes, I'll call them now!" Jiang Mengru hurriedly returned to the room after waking up from a dream, and called her parents out.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother are both elderly people, and their faces are covered with signs of time. When they received the news from Jiang Meng, they also wondered if there was something in their house that someone would come to pick it up.

Seeing the handsome young man in front of the door, Mother Jiang slapped her daughter on the head.

"How can you let the guests just stand in front of the door?"

As soon as she saw this young man, she fell in love with him. It is rare for young people nowadays to be so quiet and not impetuous.

Jiang Meng looked at Jun Mingyue who hadn't moved for half a step, her cheeks were flushed, "Ahem, he's so good-looking, I forgot..." It was mainly because Jun Mingyue's prologue like a classical Chinese sentence confused her .

"Young man, come in first." Father Jiang walked over and pulled Jun Mingyue in, "It's noon, go in and have a drink before we talk."

Jun Mingyue turned sideways and said politely, "Thank you."

After Jun Mingyue and Jiang's couple explained their intentions, Mother Jiang got up and went out.

When she came back, she was holding a wooden box in her hand.

"This is something left by the second grandfather. He only said that we should keep it as a family heirloom and we will meet someone who is destined to meet us in the future."

……

Leaving Jiang's house, Jun Mingyue looked at the small transparent glass bead in his hand, moved his fingers slightly, and put it away.

He looked sideways at the young man who suddenly appeared beside him, "I'm going back to find my contractor, what do you want to do next?"

Hui Jiu didn't answer, but was still immersed in the news just now, "Jiang Qi, that old bastard is dead, dead...why didn't he wait for my young master to take revenge!"

Jun Ming sighed more and stopped disturbing him.

He consciously led the boy to avoid obstacles on the road, and attracted the attention of many people along the way.

The gentle and handsome young man led the boy in Tang suit, with a tolerant and patient appearance, it looked like an older brother was shopping with his restless younger brother.

"I thought of it!" Hui Jiu shouted loudly.Regardless of the astonishment of passers-by, he directly took Jun Mingyue's arm and said, "Little Junjun, we have to go back to Jiang's house once more!"

Jun Mingyue looked at the pulled arm, a little puzzled, "Why do you want to go back?"

Didn't they just come out?

"Although the grass on Jiang Qi's grave is three meters high, I still can't swallow this breath. I'm going to trouble his descendants!" Hui Jiu couldn't help saying, and was about to leave with the steps of changing shape and shadow.

Jun Mingyue was startled and stopped him immediately.

He pressed the young man's hand with undeniable strength: "They are all ordinary people. Besides, it's not as bad as your family, so you don't have to be so persistent."

He specially emphasized the word "they", and indicated to Ejiu where they were currently.

The three members of Jiang's family are ordinary people, and the streets are also ordinary people.

Hui Jiu's actions can easily expose himself, and he will be imprisoned by people like Jiang Qi again, or robbed by people like those spiritual creatures that have appeared before, causing a bloodbath.

This is something Jun Mingyue doesn't want to see.

After Huijiu struggled a few times to no avail, he calmed down.

After a while, he whispered, "But I have been imprisoned for more than 100 years, and I am so wronged."

He is the spirit of painting scrolls of mountains and rivers, the heavens and the earth, the eight wildernesses, the three mountains and the five mountains, the nine states and the four seas, birds, beasts, insects and fish, all of which are included in his scrolls.

The picture scroll of mountains and rivers depicts mountains and rivers, history and the world.

Because of being too powerful, Hui Jiu was born much later than other spiritual beings. He was deceived by others before he was born and hadn't seen any dangers in the world.

Thinking about it, Hui Jiu's eyes turned red.

If it weren't for Jun Mingyue being a contract spirit, he wouldn't dare to let people enter his picture scroll with confidence.

"Heaven's movements are permanent, and the reincarnation of cause and effect in the world is an invariable theorem." Jun Mingyue patted his head, "The cause he imposed on you will one day usher in his fruit, just wait and see." .”

"Instead of taking revenge on those people who didn't know about it, you might as well wait for him to return."

Hui Jiu sniffed, holding back the tears that were about to fall.

"really?"

Jun Mingyue affirmed: "It's true. And you have a special status, that time won't be too far away."

Hui Jiu: "Okay, then I'll wait."

"Ah, be careful—" a passer-by exclaimed.

Jun Ming raised his eyes and saw a person walking by not far away.

There was a flowerpot on the man's head that was teetering and was about to fall.

He didn't care about other things, and immediately ran to the person and brought him to a safe place.

The flower pot fell to the ground, the dull sound, the scattered debris and soil, all told the man that he had escaped a catastrophe.

Jun Mingyue glanced at the messy ground, then lowered his head and asked the person in his arms.

"Are you OK?"

Unexpectedly, surprise flashed in his eyes at this sight.

In those calm eyes, there was no sign that he had just experienced a life-and-death crisis.

Especially those familiar eyebrows made Jun Mingyue more suspicious.

Why is Qin Shujue here?