Villain, do you remember that I am a stand-in?

If it wasn't for Shen Lianting's right arm being tightly wrapped by Ji Xiaoguang, he would definitely have chopped Fang Ge with his heart. Ji Xiaoguang hadn't seen Shen Lianting's face turn black like that before, and he was almost wringing out the ink.

"Shen Lianting, don't move, I'll go back as soon as I go." Fang Ge still had a belt around his neck, and Ji Xiaoguang pulled him out and dragged him out.

Ji Xiaoguang didn't make any effort, Fang Ge followed out obediently, closed the door, Ji Xiaoguang touched his face, it was still hot.

"Owner......"

Fang Ge was wearing a bright yellow undershirt, revealing his strong muscles. He stood obediently and blinked at Ji Xiaoguang.

Ji Xiaoguang let go of his belt, but didn't see Fang Ge's slightly disappointed eyes.

After taking Fang Ge away, the shy blushing just now faded a bit, he opened his mouth, seeing Fang Ge's eye-catching clothes, he really didn't see it.

How come there is such a color as Ying Huang Shi Green in ancient times?Red, green, and gay purple, where did Fang Ge get these clothes? ?

Ji Xiaoguang's small face was wrinkled into a ball, unable to hold back a word for a long time, he gave up resisting and said, "Put the clothes on for me!"

Hearing that Fang Ge hurriedly put on the clothes he had just taken off, the jade belt was half tucked in, the top of the robe was crooked, and the collar of the outer robe went to nowhere.

Ji Xiaoguang endured and endured, and said: "Don't move! I'll come!" Fang Ge obediently did not move.

After finally pulling the Guangling pattern collar out from under his arm, Ji Xiaoguang couldn't wear it anymore, so he said helplessly, "Do you have any other clothes?"

Picky eaters and careless hygiene are minor problems, but improving Fang Ge's clothing is a major event in life. He seriously suspects that Fang Ge's fearsome and annoying reputation has a lot to do with his taste.

"Yes, yes, many." Fang Ge led Ji Xiaoguang ahead, he didn't care what Ji Xiaoguang was worried about, as long as he paid attention to him, he was happy.

Fang Ge took Ji Xiaoguang for a walk, and the thick pillars stretched continuously, which seemed to be old, except that they were all stone buildings.

He didn't meet a single person all the way, probably all of them were dismissed by Fang Ge.

The two walked to a vermilion door, Ji Xiaoguang looked up and down, seeing that it didn't fit well with the surroundings, and asked, "Is this your bedroom?"

Fang Ge nodded, and stretched out his hand to pull the door knocker. Just as Ji Xiaoguang thought it was Fang Ge's style, he was hit by clothes and utensils like waves.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Fang Ge quickly pulled him out: "Master, I'm sorry."

Sitting on the pile of clothes, Ji Xiaoguang panted heavily, unable to believe what he saw, and said in great confusion: "This is too much and too messy, so you're going to sleep here?"

Fang Ge nimbly got in, pointed to the bedclothes spread all over the bedroom and said, "Sleep here."

The soft and excellent quilts were piled up and randomly placed on the ground. Ji Xiaoguang finally knew why the mattresses on the "luxury warehouse" were so thick. Fang Gerang must have done that.

But there is a bed there anyway, this can only be regarded as a nest.

He casually picked up a piece of clothing from the side, which turned out to be a smoked gauze and white floral dress, and asked strangely: "Where did these clothes come from? They couldn't be snatched?"

Fang Ge stood up shyly, folded his hands unnaturally, and showed a handsome red face for a long time.

Seeing him standing in Yishan like a primary school student who made a mistake, Ji Xiaoguang didn't need to ask, he must have been robbed.

Ji Xiaoguang said to him calmly: "There are so many gold, silver and jewels here, why do you want to grab them?"

Fang Ge was afraid that Ji Xiaoguang would scold him, so his face turned even redder: "Ma, trouble."

Talking depends on shouting and jumping, except Ji Xiaoguang, who has never seen him give anyone a good face. In ancient times, clothes had to be made to order, and Fang Ge couldn't do these things if he wanted to.

Ji Xiaoguang figured it out by himself, and didn't force him any more. He earnestly taught Fang Ge not to grab things anymore, and to exchange what he wanted with the silver piled in the corner.

Fang Ge nodded again and again, his expression was almost recorded in a small notebook.

Tired and sweating profusely, he picked out a set of clothes for Fango from the pile of clothes, but the clothes were only a little messy and there were no other hygiene problems.

He mainly wanted to find a shirt for Shen Lianting as well, the one Shen Lianting was wearing couldn't be worn anymore, and he didn't have it in his Qiankun bag, so he had to borrow it from Fang Ge.

Fang Ge had no objection, and naively asked why he and Shen Lianting were undressing. Ji Xiaoguang reluctantly explained, and Fang Ge realized that undressing was not just for sleeping.

It took a lot of trouble to change clothes, and it was not until Fang Ge put on a strong indigo cloud suit with a wide leather belt around his waist that he finally looked good.

Looking at his "masterpiece", Ji Xiaoguang supported his elbow with one hand and rested his cheek with the other in satisfaction, but Fang Ge, a plump and handsome man, did not go well with his disheveled curly hair.

He got into the pile of clothes again and found a silver inlaid crown, waved his hand and said to Fang Ge, "Put it on for you."

Fang Ge was twisting his neat skirt, Ji Xiaoguang slapped his hand off and glared at him, Fang Ge didn't dare to move.

He asked Fang Ge to sit down, holding the fluffy and unkempt curly hair, unable to grasp it with both hands, and finally tied it up. He casually touched it, and was suddenly startled.

Fang Ge was feeling comfortable being rubbed by Ji Xiaoguang. He felt that there was no movement behind him. When he looked up, the iron chains hanging on his body rattled.

"Don't move yet." Ji Xiaoguang couldn't confirm, but he moved his hands away from Fang Ge's hair, and he didn't dare to mess with them.

Reaching out to brush away Fang Ge's thick curly hair, he touched it lightly inward again, and sure enough, he felt the touch of iron on his scalp. Ji Xiaoguang's heart skipped a beat, and his emotions were chaotic.

Why, is there such a thing?

Fang Ge went in without knowing, and rubbed Ji Xiaoguang's hand. Ji Xiaoguang recovered from his thoughts, and reluctantly curled his lips at him.

When changing clothes, Ji Xiaoguang wanted Fang Ge to take off the iron chain on his body, but Fang Ge refused to say anything, thinking that Fang Ge liked this kind of dress, but he didn't think he couldn't take it off at all.

Ji Xiaoguang's face was solemn, he brushed Fang Ge's hair away again, and three iron points on the top of his head were impressively nailed to Fang Ge's scalp.

It is connected with an iron chain and is hidden in the thick curly hair, so that others can't find it at all.

He tried to touch it, but Fang Ge didn't respond, as if these iron nails had already penetrated into the flesh and became a part of his body.

He asked Fang Ge what was going on, but Fang Ge said: "Master, don't you have any?" He stopped asking.

After Shen Lianting changed his clothes, his right hand was a little weak. After hearing Ji Xiaoguang's speech, he frowned in the same way: "Iron nails?"

Ji Xiaoguang put the pillow behind him: "I'm not sure, but I guess it's an iron nail."

He had stayed in Jianjianfang for a month, and he was very familiar with these iron utensils. When he reached out and touched them, he felt like iron nails.

Seeing that Shen Lianting was silent, he tentatively said: "Why don't you help Fang Ge take a look, it's not a good thing to keep nails in your head."

Shen Lianting didn't lift his eyelids, put his fingers on his knees and tapped lightly, his face looked calm, but he was actually thinking.

After a while, his fingertips stopped, and his eyes were on Ji Xiaoguang: "Okay."

Ji Xiaoguang looked away, turned around and said, "I'll let Fang Ge in."

……

"God-eating nails." Shen Lianting stroked the iron chain with one hand, and if you look carefully at the extremely complicated and complicated patterns on it, it is as disturbing as its name.

Ji Xiaoguang stood aside, An Nai held Fang Ge to keep him from moving, and Fang Ge tilted his head to look at him.

"What the hell is this nail for?"

Shen Lianting put down the chain, and the two-finger-thick iron chain was hidden in Fang Ge's hair again: "I probably read these in the book my mother left me." Hearing this, Ji Xiaoguang stared at his profile.

"Whether it's a human or a beast, even any creature, as long as the three God-devouring nails are nailed into the brain, it can control the mind in severe cases, and in the light cases, it will cause emotional chaos, memory loss, and violent madness."

After listening to Ji Xiaoguang's heart, it is true that Fang Ge is really like this, crazy and abnormal, so it seems that it can be explained.

Although I don't know who made it, but seeing that the three nails fit Fang Ge very well, I think it has been some years.And Fang Ge can't remember when it was nailed into his head.

Ji Xiaoguang asked: "Then why Fang Ge couldn't get it out all these years?"

Shen Lianting shook his head indifferently: "No, you can't take this nail out by yourself, and ordinary people can't pull it out, it takes some effort, and he will be very painful when pulling out the nail."

"How painful is it?"

"Life is better than death."

Ji Xiaoguang was silent, and suddenly fell into a dilemma, but Fang Ge blinked and said innocently: "Master, if you want it, just take it down."

"I didn't take it down just because I wanted to." He smiled wryly, but he couldn't explain it to Fang Ge.

Shen Lianting added from the side: "It's better to take it off earlier, this God-devouring nail is an evil thing, it's easy to make him go mad."

Fang Ge is physically strong, and removing the nails will cause severe pain, but it will probably not cause any harm. Ji Xiaoguang hesitated, Fang Ge is not bad, he really wants to help.

Shen Lianting coughed lightly: "I can take it, one at a time, it won't do much damage to the body."

It was the first time for Shen Lianting to be so helpful to others, and now only he can do it. If something happens suddenly, Fang Ge may not be able to remove the nail for the rest of his life.

It doesn't take much effort to take the nail, as long as a little spiritual power is injected into the nail, it can be taken out, but for Fang Ge, it is very difficult.

Ji Xiaoguang concealed it with one hand, but Fang Ge's out-of-control roar was extremely clear. He had been restrained by Shen Lianting, and now he could only rely on his voice to relieve the severe pain.

Half a stick of incense passed, but it seemed as long as a century. The sound of iron nails falling to the ground was crisp and clear, and Fang Ge couldn't help lying on the ground panting.

Seeing Fang Ge coughing up blood, he subconsciously wanted to help, Shen Lianting said: "Don't move, let him lie on his stomach."

Then he looked a little unnatural, and added: "It's better not to touch him now." Ji Xiaoguang didn't dare to move, and withdrew his hand embarrassingly.

After a while, Shen Lianting said again: "Stand farther away, too. He has thick flesh and can stand up by himself."

"Oh good."

The "luxury warehouse" was simply tidied up, and it was not as messy as before, and the room was much more spacious. Before Fang Ge curled up on the ground, Ji Xiaoguang sat by the bed and watched him.

Suddenly hearing Shen Lianting's "hiss", Ji Xiaoguang turned his attention to him, and saw Shen Lianting's left hand resting on his injured shoulder, frowning slightly.

Ji Xiaoguang asked with concern: "What's wrong?" He wondered if the wound was bleeding again.

Shen Lianting pursed his lips lightly, and slowly uttered a word: "It hurts..."

"Then, there is still pain ointment here, I'll put it on for you." Ji Xiaoguang turned out the ointment, Shen Lianting nodded and let him apply the ointment.

But while taking medicine, he always felt that something was wrong.

I didn't say a word during the dressing, why is it starting to hurt now?

[The author has something to say]: This chapter has a lot of plot, it will come out soon, this will be announced soon, and a plot climax will come soon, so stay tuned? ? ? (*?)? ? ?