Vicious villains always roll over [Quick Transmigration]

Ji Miao jumped on the tree and released his ghost energy casually, and the low-level evil spirits under the tree began to hesitate.Ugly mouthparts screamed sharply,

Shen Yan curled up in Jimiao's arms with a pale complexion, blood splashed on his clothes, his finger bones were pale, and he was still holding on to the corner of the evil spirit's clothes.

Ji Miao's pale and cold thumb wiped off the blood on Shen Yan's cheek, with overwhelming malice in his eyes, he brushed his bloody thumb over Shen Yan's pale lips, adding a bit of blood.

"You're so weak." The evil ghost looked a bit disgusted, in exchange for Shen Yan's sincere smile.

in a system space.

[Ding—add two to the favorability, now ninety, in order to remind the missioner more profoundly, the missioner will have what the protagonist most desires to happen, and the time will come soon. 】

Xiao Jiujiu: Damn! ?Xiao Jiujiu wondered whether to tell the host.

"My Lord... You are here, I am not afraid, I will wait obediently, a lot of ghosts came just now..." Shen Yan's eyes revealed just the right amount of fear.

Looking at Shen Yan's wholeheartedly dependent eyes, tsk, can the protagonist pretend like this?Isn't it something you brought in?

There was a hint of malice on the evil ghost's lips, and he put his hand on Shen Yan's warm neck, feeling the throbbing artery: "You lied to me, I just saw you using ghost skills."

So I will be punished for learning ghost skills behind my back, that is, Miao's blood flow is a bit fast, what punishment is he thinking about.Let the protagonist lose an arm or a leg, no, that is too violent, and the system does not allow it, even Miao does not like violence.

Blindfold the protagonist's eyes, cover his mouth with black cloth glue, wrap his hands and feet firmly with hemp rope, and let the protagonist's nerves be on the steel wire. After all, the unknown is the scariest thing.

Shen Yan's expression remained unchanged, and he told Jimiao everything in detail, from how he met the bearded man to learning ghost skills.

"Why didn't you tell me?" the evil ghost lowered his voice.

"That's because Miao...you never asked me." Shen Yan almost told Miaomiao, but the corners of her mouth flattened when she saw the evil ghost like a child who couldn't get candy.

Shen Yan couldn't help but smile in his eyes.Everything is as you expected, Miaomiao.The ghost deed can subtly detect the breath of the masters around him.

But why do you want to abandon me?

Ji Miao didn't pay attention to the change of Shen Yan's expression. Wasn't Shen Yan using formations to attract ghosts to test him?

"Why are there so many ghosts?" Shen Yan was a little puzzled.

Still pretend!Isn't it you who attracted it! ?Even Miao can tell the general process of arranging the formation, as long as the sacrifices that the ghosts like are sacrificed.Draw a formation, operate remotely, and use your own spirit-gathering body as the highest sacrifice, and it is easy to attract a large number of ghosts.

Miao is very confident in her own judgment, and the protagonist is not as well-behaved as she appears on the surface.

But he missed one factor: how could there be so many ghosts in City A.Unless it is man-made, a large number of ghosts from the outskirts of the city are attracted.

The evil ghost was silent, looking at the well-behaved protagonist, who even had some doubts in his eyes.

Shen Yan also frowned. Having practiced ghost art, he could easily hear the footsteps around him, and his hearing was definitely not that of an ordinary person.

A large number of low-level ghosts flooded into City A, and it was difficult not to attract the attention of the ghost art world.

Ji Miao heard it too, he didn't move, and he didn't have the strength to move, the ghosts around were howling and biting the same kind.

Ji Miao recovers a little beside the protagonist, but her body is a bottomless pit.Ji Miaoneng felt that he could barely maintain his figure, and his figure seemed a little ethereal, as if he might disappear at any time.

"Miao... drink..." Shen Yan's pupils shrank slightly. He is not the person who knew nothing about ghosts at the beginning. He knows that his blood has great attraction and effect on ghosts.

Shen Yan panicked and violently tore open the wound that was no longer bleeding on the palm of his hand with the other hand. The small wound split open instantly, and his fingers were slightly submerged in the wound, digging, and the blood flowed down the thin and pale wrist. clothes.

The strong blood and aura made the underground ghosts clamor even louder.At the beginning, there were ghosts who were not afraid of the residual ghost's breath and climbed up. Before climbing a few meters, a knife covered with streamer cut the ghost in half and turned it into a puff of smoke.

The other ghosts scattered in fright, Shen Qing solved it neatly.

The young man's brows and eyes are cold, like frost and snow that never melts on the plateau, his eyes are filled with anxiety and worry, and his eyes are branded with a touch of red.

"Jimiao, hurry up, they are coming."

Ji Miao cast a disdainful glance at Shen Qing, but did not move at all.

Shen Yan looked at Jimiao wholeheartedly, the evil spirit was unmoved, thinking that Jimiao didn't like to drink the blood that flowed out, he struggled and pushed his neck in front of Jimiao, urging: "Drink, drink quickly. "

The white and flexible neck exudes a seductive aura that belongs to the body of gathering spirits.

Ji Miao's face quickly darkened.Letting go of Shen Yan, Shen Yan lost his support and fell straight to the ground. Fortunately, the tree was not high, and the grass that beautified the city below caught him.

In Shen Yan's eyes, it's just that Jimiao doesn't want to drink his blood!

He doesn't like you, he stays by your side just because your physique is useful to him, sooner or later he will leave.These words repeatedly appeared in his heart, and the thick darkness violently wanted to swallow him.

Ji Miao on the tree maintained his expression, he almost couldn't help biting Shen Yan's neck.

"Jimiao, you left with me, you don't even have the energy to maintain your form now, you don't like drinking blood, I still have a way to restore you."

Shen Qing only had Jimiao in his eyes, and he spoke quickly.

Finally, Ji Miao couldn't support the form, and the form collapsed into a cloud of white mist.

The white mist quickly dissipated.

"Want to leave?" The words fell.

A barrier abruptly blocked Bai Wu's path, Shen Qing's heart tightened, it was Master's spirit cage.

Shen Qing swung the knife in his hand, knocking down the barrier, and the white mist quickly merged into a whiter mist, rushing towards Shen Yan's chest at a speed undetectable to the naked eye.

One meter away from Shen Yan, she suddenly disappeared.

The pain spread in Shen Yan's chest, and the ghost deed played a role.

The gray-haired man's face was so gloomy that he seemed to be able to drip water, he walked up to Shen Qing and raised his hand.

Snapped--

"You are not worthy to be my disciple! Didn't you have a long memory last time!"

After the man finished fanning, he said to Shen Yan: "It seems that you have been haunted by evil spirits before, if you don't want to die, I can help you take a look."

The language is arrogant. After all, he has seen too many evil spirits entangled and kneeling at his feet crying, just for his life. He was waiting for Shen Yan to kneel down and cry with tears streaming down his face.

The man waited for a while but no one came to beg him, only to see that the face of the boy who was dirty on the ground turned white and red at times, he did not look like a person who had lost blood at all.

Afterwards, the people who practiced ghost arts who finished solving the ghosts came one after another. Shen Qing, with obvious red marks, explained the situation coldly and logically.

"Old Li, why are there so many ghosts here? Obviously, the ghosts in City A have been almost wiped out by us over the years."

The man, that is, Old Li, looked at the juniors around him, and said a formation, like a thunder thrown into it.

That formation will attract evil spirits around, and the people who use this formation have sinister intentions, and people around will start to sympathize with the person who was set up by the formation.

The person involved, Shen Yan, stumbled to his feet and knocked off a hand that wanted to pull him up.

Shen Yan felt a fever in his chest, and now he urgently needs to go back to the room to confirm.

"Xiao Jiujiu, explain." A dangerous smile appeared on the lips of Ji Miao who was trapped in a dark place.

Xiao Jiujiu showed it to Jimiao again like last time.

"Ninety favorability? It's wonderful."

I don't know why Xiao Jiujiu's body trembled in the system space.

[The blackening value is sixty. ] Xiao Jiujiu whispered.

"Obviously the protagonist knows that I almost die, and the favorability of me has increased. In my cognition, once I recognize someone, the favorability should not increase."

[The protagonist is not an ordinary person. 】Xiao Jiujiu whispered bb.

The evil ghost with eyebrows like emerald feathers smiled like a blooming flower: "You turned off system notifications again."

Hearing a soft sigh, Xiao Jiujiu was numbly rolled to the small black room.

Xiao Jiujiu: […] It wasn't intentional.

Through the ghost deed, Ji Miao finally knows where he is. He is on the protagonist's chest.

Ji Miao: "..."

Outside, Shen Yan ran into the house and rudely ripped off his clothes. Because of the roughness, the buttons fell apart. In the mirror, the lines on the chest were extremely voluptuous, and the temperature of that piece of skin was higher than other places.

He's fine.

He's fine.

He repeated this over and over again, his eyes flushed.

He looked at his thin, pale hands.

Suddenly someone grabbed his hand, and there was a slight change on his icy face at this moment, but Shen Yan was very familiar with this slight change, this thing is called jealousy.

Shen Qing stared straight at the lines on Shen Yan's chest: "You and him...signed a ghost contract!"

Shen Yan stood up, not seeing the weakness before, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "He told me that he would never be separated from me."

Even though she was imprisoned in Shen Yan's chest, she could still hear what outsiders said:? ? ?

what are they doingShouldn't Shen Qing take action against the protagonist because he signed a contract with the ghost?