Jiu Ling

Then Jiuling paid the price for his ignorance.

It wasn't that Mo Yuzhi really had any plans for him, but before the founding of New China, wars were raging and the quality of the environment declined rapidly. Jiuling couldn't get used to living in it, so he stayed in the mountains for decades.

Talents from this mountain have not been here for a long time, they are poor and have little experience, and they usually rely on walking to travel. Anyway, it’s okay to sleep on the streets or in the deep mountains and old forests.At most, you can take a ride, or you can take the bus if you just have money and haven’t lost it. Today, I unlocked it. It turns out that there is a terrible thing in this world called a motorcycle.

Mo Weiming rode fast, Jiu Ling was defenseless, and he didn't know how to hide behind him. After half an hour's ride, his face was blown stiff by the wind.

Until Mo Weiming parked the car at the gate of the destination, Jiuling still hadn't reacted.

"Have you hugged enough? It's time to let go." This half-ridiculous, half-sarcastic tone was again.

In fact, Mo Weiming doesn't really like to get too close to people, just like his friend who doesn't know what kind of person usually doesn't give him face to let him get in the car.

At the beginning, when Jiuling hugged him, he was still a little uncomfortable, but as the speed of the car increased, he hugged him tighter and tighter, but he didn't know how to lie on his back to block the wind. (Jiuling: No, I just didn't After realizing it) Mo Weiming thought it was really fun.

And it's rare, maybe because of the primordial purple qi, the aura on Jiu Ling's body is very comfortable, and he doesn't hate it.

Although, his hugging strength is placed on ordinary people, and it can strangle people half to death!What strength!

Only then did Jiu Ling come to his senses, and got out of the car rather embarrassedly, staggered a bit, didn't feel dizzy, and rubbed his face expressionlessly.

"Haha." Mo Weiming thought it was fun, but he didn't intend to tease him anymore, "Wait a minute, I'll put the car down and take you in later."

Jiu Ling nodded silently, and looked up, a rather luxurious hotel.According to Mo Weiming's words, he is related to the relevant departments of the state, so this is the so-called eating and drinking with public funds?

Before Jiu Ling could figure it out, Mo Weiming came back.The waiter at the door obviously knew him, and shouted, "Mr. Mo is back. Mr. Shen has ordered you to go find him when you come back."

Mo Weiming nodded, his breath subsided a little, and he looked a little more serious, and took Jiuling to the elevator.

Jiu Ling looked at Mo Weiming, "Mr. Shen is your friend?"

Mo Weiming nodded, "Shen Yao, this is his business, explain it to me. By the way, I'll introduce you to him." Jiu Ling nodded and didn't speak anymore. Since he came with him, let him arrange .

After getting out of the elevator, he walked to Shen Yao's door. The door was unlocked, so he opened it and went in.

The lights were a bit dim, and Jiu Ling followed behind Mo Weiming again, only to see a person lying on his stomach in front of the computer desk, and there was a TV in the computer. If I read it correctly, it should be the Qing Dynasty drama that was popular recently?

Are all human men now so good at playing?

Mo Weiming obviously saw it before Jiuling, and directly picked up a book (Book: Don't ask me why I'm here.) from the shoe cabinet at the door and threw it over.Very accurate, it directly woke people up!

"Who!" This time Jiu Ling could see clearly that it was a young man. Although his hair was a bit messy, he looked good, but his complexion was haggard, as if he had stayed up all night for a long time.

Shen Yao also recognized his brother, and rubbed his head in distress, "Can't we say hello?"

Mo Weiming snorted, "You are so vigilant, if I think about it, this little time is enough for you to die a hundred or eighty times!"

Shen Yao rolled his eyes, "If you think about it, no matter how vigilant I am, I will die a hundred or eighty times! Okay, let's not talk about this, is the matter resolved? Why did someone call the police? Fortunately, I answered the call .Hey, who is this little brother behind you! Did you bring it back?"

Mo Weiming threw the bottle containing the female ghost to him, "You can deal with it yourself!"

Then, he gave way again, exposing Jiuling, "He is called Jiuling, a cultivator who just came out of the mountain, and his cultivation level is no lower than that of your master. That little devil was saved by him. You said your master has What's the use! Even if the corpses are found, you can't catch ghosts, an old trash can teach a little trash!"

"All right, please let me go!" Shen Yao begged for mercy, and then looked at Jiu Ling, "Hi, my name is Shen Yao. Anyone who can be recognized by Weiming must have extraordinary skills and be a role model for my generation. But today is a bit late, It’s not very convenient, I’ll have a chat with Taoist friends tomorrow. You should follow Weiming today.”

Jiu Ling nodded with a smile. This human being is not very cultivated, but his talent is good. The key is this character, which he likes quite a bit. "Okay, brother Shen is bothering you."

Shen Yao waved his hand, indicating that it's okay, he put the bottle on the table, closed the computer, yawned, and said as he walked in: "Wei Ming, since you're back, I'm going to sleep too. Hurry up and hurry up." , I've been sleepy for the past few days. Good night!" Then he yawned again.

"Wait a minute," Mo Weiming called to stop him, "You just went to bed like this? What about Jiuling, don't you want to arrange it?"

Shen Yao looked innocent, "You can arrange what you brought back! Don't bother at this late hour, you can make it together!" Saying that, without waiting for Mo Weiming to react, he closed the door.

Feeling that Mo Weiming's eyes darkened, Jiu Ling hurriedly said: "It's okay, I can be anywhere, it doesn't matter if I don't rest."

Mo Weiming's expression softened a bit, but he didn't agree with Jiuling's words, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "I brought you back, can I give you a place to live, that's fine, let's sleep together tonight."

Jiu Ling paused, and said again: "Actually, I really don't care, it doesn't matter if I sit here for one night."

Mo Weiming looked at him with a strange expression, "Are you despising me?"

Jiu Ling silently wiped the sweat off his brow, he didn't expect Brother Mo to be such a second grader?He smiled and said: "Haha, how is it possible, Brother Mo is thinking too much. If this is the case, Jiu Ling will be disrespectful."

Only then did Mo Weiming nodded in satisfaction, turned off the light and brought Jiu Ling into his room.

The room was empty, with a black box lying alone in the corner, deserted, obviously this was just a temporary place to live.

Mo Weiming pulled out a set of bathrobes and handed them to Jiuling, "The hotel provided them, new ones, take a shower. I don't think you have any clothes, so you can wear Shen Yao's ones tomorrow. If you have time, go tomorrow." Pick a few."

Only then did Jiu Ling remember, where's his bag?And that warm 1000 yuan, I don’t know when it will disappear...

But Jiu Ling got used to it, and being empty is the norm, and nodded with a smile, "Okay, Brother Mo and Brother Shen." After thinking about it, he added, "I actually had luggage before tonight. "

"So?" Mo Weiming frowned, "I'll go find it for you?" Jiu Ling hurriedly waved his hands, "No need, anyway, even if you find it, you won't be able to keep it for a few days. If it's not bad, you'll lose it."

It was rare for Mo Weiming to have a sympathy for others, "Just follow me and Shen Yao these few days, go take a bath first, and I'll show you later, can you change your, uh, luck .”

Jiu Ling didn't think so, but didn't refute it. It's about the way of heaven, how can manpower change it!

"By the way, do you know how to use what's in it?" Just as Jiuling was about to enter the bathroom, Mo Weiming suddenly remembered and asked.

Jiu Ling paused, turned his head, kept smiling, and shook his head.

Mo Weiming laughed, and it was really funny. He taught Jiuling how to control it, and after confirming that he knew it, he went out.

When Jiu Ling came out, Mo Weiming was playing with his mobile phone, looked up at him, and there was some admiration in his eyes, "That's right, you're pretty good-looking too."

Jiu Ling smiled, "Thank you, I like your eyes more." After a pause, he said again: "Do you want to wash it?"

Jiu Ling didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the conversation between the two, and it was rare that Mo Weiming didn't, so he nodded and walked to the bathroom.

When passing by Jiuling, he suddenly noticed that there were many bruises on his milky white skin. He couldn't hold back, and poked him, "Are you being beaten? Did you get beaten up?"

Jiu Ling looked down, and smiled embarrassedly, "I touched it myself, I'm used to it, but this skin is still so sensitive, it's a joke for Brother Mo."

It was only then that Mo Weiming deeply realized that what Jiu Ling said was bad luck, and it turned out that it was already so bad, so Jiu Ling added with a smile, "Nothing happened on this journey with Brother Mo, it's already gone. It's luck."

Mo Weiming felt that he was speechless, he was born according to the way of heaven, if his luck was not good, then there would be a problem.

"I'll figure out a way for you later." After finishing speaking, she entered the bathroom.The identity of Jiuling is a mystery, but when it comes to the way of heaven, he is definitely not a mortal.Now that you have decided to put people by your side, you can't make jokes every day!

When Mo Weiming came out, Jiu Ling was standing by the window, looking at the moon and wondering what he was thinking.This situation is inexplicably familiar, get rid of these unrealistic thoughts, the world is so big that people are not allowed to have the same name!

"What are you looking at?" Mo Weiming asked.

Jiu Ling turned around and smiled, "It's just a little emotional. When I entered the mountain, the sky was not like this."

"Oh?" Mo Weiming poured a glass of water and handed it to Jiuling, and asked casually, "How old are you?"

Unexpectedly, such a simple question made Jiu Ling silent.Mo Weiming was also taken aback for a moment, then realized that maybe the question was about privacy, "Sorry."

Jiu Ling shook his head, "It's okay, it's just, um, it's hard to say, it's older than you anyway."

Mo Weiming laughed and said nothing.Sitting on the edge of the bed, he rummaged through something from the bedside table, and beckoned to Jiuling, "Come here."

"Huh?" Jiu Ling walked over slowly.

Mo Weiming handed him a bottle of medicine, "Treat your bruises. Raise your hand." Jiu Ling was confused, but stretched out his right hand according to his words.Mo Weiming tied him a black thread, which was very thin and did not look very beautiful.

He took Jiuling's hand and fiddled with it for a few times, finally decided, with a touch of his hand, the black thread turned into a red rope, and then he nodded in satisfaction.

"What is this?" Jiu Ling said, there was no fluctuation in spiritual power, but there was a momentum, and he felt a lot more relaxed after wearing it.

Mo Weiming raised his eyebrows, curled his lips, and said in a sinister tone, "Thank you, a group of people who follow the rules of heaven, I can't help you change too much, but it's okay to cover it up a little bit. Otherwise If you become your own person in the future, it will be unseemly to bump into each other every day."

Jiu Ling was startled, he didn't expect this thing to be so big.I wanted to use magic to take a look, but was stopped by Mo Weiming, "This thing is just a gadget to me, I just have something to do with it, you don't need to delve into it, even if it is a real Taoist , I can't see what it is."

Jiu Ling also calmed down. He had a high opinion of Mo Weiming, but it seems that it is still low. "Then I will be disrespectful, please trouble Brother Mo."

Mo Weiming waved his hand indifferently, "Okay, sleep, do you mind joining us? If you mind, I'll make the floor." Jiuling shook his head, and he did whatever he wanted, "No need to bother, it's fine."

After both of them lay down and Mo Weiming turned off the lights, Jiu Ling thought about it, and said "Good night." Although the other party might not need it.

Sure enough, Mo Weiming let out a soft "huh", but couldn't hear any emotion, and didn't reply.Have a good night's sleep.