shut up, shameless old thief

Ji Bingzhu scratched his paw angrily.

Ji Yexing lightly grabbed his flailing paws, and said, "Don't make trouble, tell me first, how much do you know about that grudge?"

As soon as he talked about the business, Ji Bingzhu sat up straight, and when Ji Yexing let go of his hand, he immediately scratched Ji Yexing's paw while he was not paying attention, leaving four claw marks on Ji Yexing's fair face.

Ji Yexing: "..."

Ji Bingzhu was refreshed, and then he frowned and said: "I have been in Luomo Mountain for so many years, although he will come here from time to time, but it is just to discuss with me, and I don't know about the rest."

Ji Yexing casually touched the bright red claw marks on his face, and said lightly: "I don't know too well, anyway, I remember that I killed him once, and somehow he came back to life."

Ji Bingzhu: "Huh? Did you kill him?"

Ji Yexing said in his heart that I didn't kill him because he held you hostage, but at that time Ji Bingzhu was so painful that he was in a coma, and he probably didn't see the scene where he killed Shi Yuan, so he just let it go: "Well, so this Once, I will kill him completely so that he can never be resurrected again."

Ji Bingzhu hurriedly warned: "Then you have to wait for me to get Qingpo back before killing him, don't do it first."

Ji Yexing said: "Brother, I think it doesn't matter whether you have a soul or not. Anyway, you will be like this all your life if you have a soul or not. What do you need that soul for?"

Ji Bingzhu kicked him directly and stared at him.

Ji Bingzhu's personality is extremely reckless, and he is often called A Ling when he has something to do, and he is enjoying the scenery when he has nothing to do. Now that Ji Yexing said something he didn't like, he immediately turned around and threw himself into Bian Ling's arms. Draw a circle on Bian Ling's chest and whisper: "A Ling."

Bian Ling looked at him with a cold expression on his face.

Ji Bingzhu poked it twice again, and his voice became heavier: "A Ling!"

Only then did Bian Ling say coldly: "What are you doing? Just say what you have to say."

Ji Bingzhu said: "Don't imitate him, you have to help me win my soul."

Bian Ling's strong indifference was defeated by his words, and he said helplessly, "Okay."

Regaining the soul will be beneficial and harmless to Bian Ling. He is not as free and easy as Ji Yexing and can do whatever he wants, so the promise is very solemn.

Ji Bingzhu seemed to have found a backer, and immediately felt relieved, nestled in Bian Ling's arms, and said vaguely: "I have to sleep for a while, and wake me up when Shi Yuan comes."

Bian Ling took off his robe and covered him, and was kicked away by Ji Bingzhu not long after.

"hot."

Bian Ling hurriedly pulled it over, and covered Ji Bingzhu regardless of Ji Bingzhu's struggle: "It's not hot."

Ji Bingzhu didn't bother to argue with him, and soon fell asleep sweating.

Once Ji Bingzhu didn't speak, the three of Bian Ling, Ji Yexing and He Que seemed to have no more topics to talk about, and the surroundings were silent for a while, but because of the aura of the three, they would not appear too awkward.

It was so quiet for more than an hour. At the end of the day, Ji Bingzhu, who originally only said to sleep for a while, didn't seem to wake up yet.

Bian Ling was a little strange, he gently pushed Ji Bingzhu: "Bingzhu? Wake up, don't sleep."

Ji Bingzhu was indifferent, not even frowning.

Bian Ling thought he was too tired, so he had no choice but to hug him and let him sleep for a while, but soon, he realized that something was wrong, because Ji Bingzhu couldn't wake up no matter how much he shouted.

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Ji Yexing strode over, grabbed Ji Bingzhu's lapel and shook him violently, then patted his cheeks indiscriminately, making his fair face flushed: "Ji Yan? Ji Yan! Brother?! Are you dead? Wake up quickly, or if you don’t wake up, I will throw you into the water.”

Ji Bingzhu closed his eyes, but still didn't wake up.

The three looked at each other, and they all saw a little worry in each other's eyes.

At this time, Ah Ya also came out of Ji Bingzhu's inner mansion, holding his sword and looking at the sleeping Ji Bingzhu, he said seriously: "His soul has disappeared."

"Spirit?"

Bian Ling suddenly turned pale: "How can you lose your soul after a good night's sleep?"

A Ya: "I probably have some clues, you don't care about him, since his soul is gone, it means that Shi Yuan is coming soon, after the enchantment spirit comes out, He Que will restrain it, and Ji Yexing will stop it Shi Yuan is approaching, and he can be killed if necessary, remember, do not let the two of them approach."

Ji Yexing raised his eyebrows: "Don't order me."

But he didn't refuse.

He Que also wanted to do something for Ji Bingzhu, and nodded without any nonsense.

Bian Ling hugged Ji Bingzhu, raised his head, and said, "What about me?"

A Ya seemed to show a strange smile, and his voice was light and strange: "There will be a time for you to perform it, but I don't know if you can do it hard."

Bian Ling frowned even tighter. He put Ji Bingzhu under the peach tree beside him and wrapped it in a cloak. After thinking about it, he felt that it was not safe, and he put layers of restrictions around him. Take it easy.

Sure enough, it was as expected by A Ya, but after a while, a strong wind suddenly blew up on the flat ground, blowing the dead leaves on the ground into the sky, and then the sky at noon became darker and darker, and layers of black fog quickly covered the sky and covered the sun. It looked like night.

Ji Yexing let out a "tsk", flicked his fingers, and several white lights burst into the air, illuminating the surroundings with white light.

There were waves of vibrations on the ground, which seemed to be the movement of hordes of wild beasts constantly galloping, making everyone frowned at the same time.

Bian Ling and A Ya are the only two of them who have seen ghosts in the ghost realm. At this moment, when they heard the familiar movement, they reminded with a cold face: "The devil is here."

Ji Ye whistled out of tune.

Soon, the surrounding vibrations approached the eyes, but soon calmed down, the movements just now were illusions, but everyone knew that those demon cultivators had stopped in the hidden jungle around them, and they were watching Watching them, as if if they moved, they would pounce on them, open their fangs and swallow them whole.

Surrounded by terrifying demonic energy, if Ji Bingzhu was still awake at this time, he would be crying like hell.

After a while of dead silence, everyone was wondering why no one did anything, and A Ya, who had been on guard all along, suddenly said lightly: "Here we come."

In the next moment, the overwhelming coercion suddenly rushed over from not far away, almost pressing everyone to their knees on the ground, but fortunately, before Ah Ya reminded them, they quickly braced up their spiritual power to resist the terrifying threat Pressure, looks a little dignified.

He Que said in a low voice, "Returning God's pressure? How is it possible, isn't Ah Lian the only one who has arrived in the entire ancient Jingjing? How could he..."

Ji Yexing also frowned, but not because of the difficulty facing him, but because he always felt that the coercion seemed familiar.

Facing the horrifying coercion, Ah Ya's expression did not change. Hearing the words, he smiled lightly and said, "Ji Yexing, I now believe that Ji Bingzhu's 900 years of exile in Moshan has nothing to do with you."

Ji Yexing: "What do you mean?"

Ah Ya just smiled and said nothing.

At this time, the man who exuded coercion not far away had already walked towards them step by step, and was soon completely exposed to the light, revealing an extremely beautiful face.

Bian Ling's pupils shrank.

"Ji Bingzhu?!"

There were two people coming, one was holding a bone umbrella, she was still cold without any change for a hundred years, she was dressed in white clothes, her eyes were watery, she lifted her skirt to salute very politely, and the one standing beside her, It turned out to be Ji Bingzhu who was full of indifference.

He was dressed in a black robe of phoenix flowers, looking gorgeous and handsome. His long gown was sweeping the floor, his long hair was braided into a long whip hanging down his back, and it was dotted with flower clusters of various colors, which looked extremely gorgeous.

When everyone saw him, they all looked at the other Ji Bingzhu sleeping under the tree in unison, their faces full of surprise.

Ji Bingzhu in the black robe was expressionless, and his familiar face turned out to be very evil at this moment. He gently raised his hand, and his wide sleeves were filled with the wind, making his figure even more slender and beautiful. He opened his thin lips lightly, and said lightly: "A Ya, come here."

A Ya shrugged, and actually walked towards him, but Bian Ling grabbed him before taking two steps.

"What are you going to do? Huanhan is around him, he is not Ji Bingzhu at all from his appearance."

Ah Ya turned around, glanced at him with a half-smile, then let go of his hand regardless, walked towards Ji Bingzhu step by step, and knelt down on one knee in front of Ji Bingzhu under everyone's surprised eyes, slightly He raised his head and closed his eyes.

Ji Bingzhu glanced at him coldly, stretched out his hand and casually pressed the center of A Ya's eyebrows, only to see a flash of black light, A Ya disappeared in place, and a dark long sword with a stream of light appeared in Ji Bingzhu's hand.

——It is the Crow Feather Sword.

He can control the Crow Feather Sword? !

Bian Ling was a little surprised. He originally thought that someone had changed into Ji Bingzhu's appearance to deceive them, but he didn't expect that A Ya would obey him, and he could even control the Ya Yu sword at this time.

"Could it be..." Bian Ling looked at Ji Bingzhu, who was dressed in black and full of evil spirits, with some trepidation, and couldn't believe it for a while.

Ji Yexing found him pleasing to the eye, tilted his head slightly, and said with a smile, "Brother?"

Ji Bingzhu glanced at him lightly: "Brother."

Everyone was shocked.

Bian Ling's face was ugly, and he stretched out his hand towards Ji Bingzhu, saying: "Bingzhu, come here."

Ji Bingzhu raised his eyebrows slightly, actually intending to come over, when Huan Han suddenly grabbed his sleeve, his expression was indifferent: "Your Majesty."

Ji Bingzhu seemed to come back to his senses, stopped in his tracks, and when he looked at Bian Ling again, there was already some murderous intent in his eyes.

Ji Bingzhu had never looked at Bian Ling with this kind of eyes, even if Ji Bingzhu resented him no matter how much he resented him, he never wanted to kill him. At this moment, he instinctively backed away from last Ji Bingzhu's indifferent and disgusted eyes step.

He Que frowned: "Is he really Ah Yang?"

At this time, Qu Rong came out of Ji Yexing's inner mansion, looked at the very weird Ji Bingzhu, and was a little surprised: "Is he being manipulated?"

Bian Ling's face was ugly: "He is still very powerful, why is he still being manipulated by others? And look at him, he doesn't look like Ji Bingzhu at all."

It's not about the face, but the temperament, it's like a different person in a trance, making people afraid to approach at all.

Qu Rong said: "Maybe it's the soul, there is a saying in the ancient book that the soul affects the whole soul, if someone really uses the secret method to make use of the emperor's soul, it is entirely possible to draw his soul there and use it for his own use." , I just heard A Ya say..."

"Ji Yexing, I now believe that Ji Bingzhu's 900-year exile in Moshan has nothing to do with you."

Does it mean that they always thought that Ji Bingzhu would leave his original body for no reason and be trapped in the enchantment of Luomo Mountain for more than 900 years? It was Ji Yexing's ghost, but now it seems that it is not, but The trace of emotion taken away by Shi Yuan made him instinctively escape when he was seriously injured, so he was trapped in Luomo Mountain?

With such an explanation, Ji Bingzhu's soul was trapped in Luomo, and now his soul has suddenly separated and turned into this appearance, which makes perfect sense.

Ji Yexing frowned.

Ji Bingzhu originally hated Huanhan very much, but now he can let her circle around him, it seems that he is really controlled.

Bian Ling's expression was extremely ugly: "What about the person who manipulated him?"

Ji Yexing said: "I'm afraid..."

Before he finished speaking, a short figure walked up not far away, with a black robe dragging the floor, it was Shi Yuan.

Shi Yuan held a radiant glass bottle in his hand, and it seemed that there was a villain in it, which made people see it unrealistically. He walked over, his eyes rolled around all the people present, and then fell on On the very casual Ji Yexing, Gujing Wubo's eyes were instantly filled with killing intent and ruthlessness.

"Ji Ye Xing!"

Ji Yexing said "ah", looked at him innocently, and pointed to himself: "Call me?"

There was a ferocious smile on Shi Yuan's immature face, he sneered and said, "Not only will I call you, but I will also kill you!"

Ji Yexing imitated Ji Bingzhu's tone without sincerity, said "Oh", patted his chest, and said, "I was scared to death."

Shi Yuan almost gritted his teeth, and said sharply, "Ji Yan, tear him apart!"

Ji Bingzhu glanced at Shi Yuan indifferently, and lightly flicked his wide sleeves, his voice was a little cold, and he said: "I won't kill such weak people, it's a waste of time."

Ji Yexing, who was still mocking others just now: "..."

He Que: "...Pfft..."

Shi Yuan's voice became louder: "I said! Kill him!"

Ji Bingzhu seemed to have a pain in his ears from his noise, and he picked up the Crow Feather Sword after rubbing it indiscriminately, as if a little impatient: "Well, well, it's all up to you, you tortured little fairy, Daddy really can't do anything with you. "

Shi Yuan: "..."

He Que: "..."

Bian Ling: "..."

Song content: "..."

Ji Yexing: "..."

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