Zha Gong You Don’t Know Love [Quick Transmigration]

Two or three days passed peacefully like this.

When Ji Wuchen was fine, he would stay in the Shangqing Hall, and Xia Lang would not leave the Shangqing Hall. The two of them stayed together quietly without talking, and there was a delicate atmosphere between them. transfer between.

Sometimes Sharon even doubted whether the fifteen-day deadline was fake, but he could pull himself back to reality by watching the lifeline disappearing in his hands.

It turns out...it's true.

His life is really lost day by day.

If your life was counting down, what would you do?

Maybe different people will have different answers, but Sharon thinks that such a day is very good.

He has no long-cherished wish to fulfill, because there is only Shizun in his life.

In the last time, he was very satisfied to be able to stay with Master.

The Devil's Cult also seemed to have fallen into silence. There was no news from Man You, and the calm made people think that he had disappeared.

Suddenly helping me one day, Ziyue appeared at the gate of the Shangqing Hall again.

"I'm here to drink with you again." Ziyue smiled and said while holding the flagon, "I snatched a good daughter from an elder, would you like to drink with me?"

Xia Lang's eyes lit up, he also likes good wine: "Okay!"

"Then come with me," Ziyue smiled and ignored Ji Wuchen, and took Xia Lang away.

There was a trace of irritability between Ji Wuchen's brows, and before he had time to tell Xia Lang to come back early, he suddenly received a message saying that the Great Elder asked him to go over and talk.

Ji Wuchen had no choice but to deal with the business first.

Ziyue dragged Xia Lang to an unknown place.

"This wine is here," Ziyue pointed to the root of a crooked tree with a smile and said, "I'll count three two one, let's dig together!"

"Three! Two! One!" Ziyue suddenly took out what looked like a shovel from her waist, but Xia Lang took a closer look and found it was a knife!

Holding a knife, Ziyue suddenly stabbed at the unsuspecting Xia Lang!

Ziyue's knife stabbed out like lightning, but she didn't expect Xia Lang to move faster than him!

Xia Lang seemed defenseless just now, but his hand suddenly appeared in front of Ziyue for some reason, and grabbed Ziyue's wrist.

"I knew it," Sharon said calmly, as if he knew this would happen, "You are an undercover agent."

Ziyue was not surprised when she was caught, but even smiled: "How do you know? I think I'm a good undercover agent. No one has found me for so many years."

"Actually, you showed your flaws 1000 years ago," Sharon said, "It's just that I didn't say time to settle accounts with you."

"Oh?" Ziyue's hand was still tightly pinched by Xia Lang, but he didn't seem to care: "I would like to hear more about it."

"When I was eavesdropping on the tree, you knew I existed, why didn't you catch me?" Sharon said, "As a woman, if someone eavesdropped on her confession, shouldn't she become angry? ?”

"I remember that I explained this to you at the time," Ziyue said frankly, "Because no one else can enter the forbidden area except those who Ji Wuchen admits, so I will assume that you are Ji Wuchen's." Acquaintance~"

"This is your second loophole," Xia Lang sneered: "With my master's cultivation, you can feel someone, why can't he feel it?"

He originally thought that there was some kind of restriction in the forbidden area to suppress his cultivation, but later he found out that there was no one at all, and even Ziyue felt someone, so it was impossible for Ji Wuchen not to know where he was, so there was only one possibility: "Because you You know I'm there, so you blocked my breath, right?"

"Besides, the reason why I went there is also because of you." Xia Lang said, "You must have released the white fox."

"It was discovered by you," Ziyue admitted generously: "Yes, that's right, I lured you there on purpose, because I want to know you."

"Know me?" Xia Lang sneered: "It's tempting me to go to Qingling Pool."

——Deliberately disclosed to him the news that Ji Wuchen was going to Qingling Lake, so that they would have a chance to let him enter Qingling Lake and let Manyou out.

Xia Lang said sharply: "So my master is also your hands and feet?!" He remembered that the jade pendant given by Ji Wuchen's seal was given by Ziyue.

"You overestimate me," Ziyue said, "If you talk about the jade pendant, there is no problem. After all, if I do something about it, I can't hide it from Ji Wuchen's eyes."

"Impossible!" Xia Lang said, "If you hadn't been a hindrance, how could Master—"

He suddenly remembered that he had just entered Qingling Pond, and when he saw Ji Wuchen lying there covered in blood, it seemed as if his blood had froze.

If he did it all over again, he would do whatever it takes, and he didn't want to see this scene anymore.

"Really not!" Holding her hand suddenly began to exert force, Ziyue's wrist hurt, and she cried out: "I just gave Manyou a sentence, telling him what Ji Wuchen's weakness is .”

"What is it?" Xia Lang felt unbelievable. He had been with Ji Wuchen for so long, but he didn't know any weakness in him. How could Ziyue know?

"What is it, didn't Manyou already tell you?!" Ziyue said.

These words sounded like thunder in front of Xia Lang, Xia Lang let go of Ziyue's hands as if being hit hard, and took two steps back fiercely.

Ziyue lost her strength and fell to the ground fiercely, her face was ugly.

But Xia Ran's face was uglier than his, and he gasped for breath, as if the air suffocated him.

The memory in his mind was circling in his mind like crazy, he forced himself not to fall, trying to continue the conversation with Ziyue.

"You...you know what."

"I know a lot," Ziyue said, "I know that your master has unreasonable thoughts about you!"

She fell to the ground and laughed loudly: "You know what! The way he looks at you is wrong! Although it may not be obvious to outsiders, I can tell it at a glance!"

"Which family's master only accepts one disciple, and still eats and lives together? Whose family's master restrains his disciple and does not allow him to go out to meet the world? Whose family's master will talk to each other when drinking medicine?" Give the disciple medicine!?" Ziyue seemed to have lost her mind, and shouted loudly: "Only you don't know! Fool! You were deceived to death by this pious man! His intentions are not pure, he is not worthy of being a teacher, he It's even more unworthy of your kindness to him!"

Ziyue struggled to climb two steps from the ground, climbed in front of Xia Lang, and grabbed his trousers: "What's so good about him? Why is he worthy of what you pay for him? You have borne unwarranted charges for him, you He stayed in the Qingling Pagoda for 1000 years! Now that you have finally come out, he still treats you like this!"

"He's not worth it!!!"

Xia Lang's trousers were tightly held by Ziyue, and his head was buzzing with Ziyue's words. For a moment, it seemed that countless people were talking to him. He calmed himself down and asked Ziyue: "You...why? To say so."

Ziyue loosened Xia Lang's trousers, and lay on the ground in a very unladylike herringbone shape. The roar just now seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and she lay on the ground, panting heavily.

"You asked me why..." Ziyue murmured, "I also want to know why."

A line of tears rolled down her eyes, and Ziyue's voice suddenly changed: "Because... I like you..."

Xia Lang was shocked to see that Ziyue's figure in front of her was slowly changing, and finally turned into a man!

The appearance of that man is very similar to Ziyue, but he is obviously more heroic than Ziyue: "Why do you never look at the people around you?" His voice is hoarse, difficult and obscure, like an oriole like Ziyue There is no way to compare the normal voice, but Sharon knows that this is his real voice.

Ziyue turned out to be a man.

"I like you, I have liked you for a long time," Ziyue said, "From the moment you jumped down from the tree, I fell in love with you."

He was just doing the task according to the organization's requirements, and seduced the disciples that Ji Wuchen was guarding like pearls and jade into the woods, so that he could see what happened in the woods.

But he didn't expect that at the moment Xia Ran jumped from the tree, his heart fell.

"I can't continue to do the task anymore," Ziyue said, "because I can't stand it anymore."

"I can no longer stand coldly and watch you go through life and death for Ji Wuchen, and he doesn't know anything, and still treats you like this," Ziyue said: "Manyou told me how dangerous it is in Qingling Pond, He said, you almost died."

Xia Lang never thought that the plot would develop like this—Ziyue, do you like yourself?

"So you didn't intend to kill me at all today, did you?" Xia Lang asked.

"Yes," Ziyue said, "When I lured you out today, I was already prepared to never return."

"But why did you do that?" Sharon asked.

"Because if you stay where you are, the little apprentice you recruited will die, and then they will blame you," Ziyue said, "Based on your current reputation, if that little apprentice dies, You can't wash it off anyway..."

"I..." Xia Lang was speechless for a moment, not knowing that the Demon Cult had such sinister intentions.

"It's okay, your little apprentice will be fine," Ziyue said, "I used my rights and said that today's plan has changed, and the person who assassinated your little apprentice has been transferred away."

"But if that's the case, wouldn't you...?" Sharon had heard that the Devil's Cult never punished betrayers lightly.

"I will die," Ziyue smiled calmly, "and I will die a miserable death."

Seeing Ziyue admit so generously, Xia Lang didn't know what to say for a while.

"It's okay, cough," Ziyue spat out a mouthful of blood as she spoke, "Our lives are in Manyou's hands. As long as he moves his mind, we will all die no matter where we are."

He spat out the blood, continued with a smile, "Look, this is the punishment Manyou gave me."

Looking at Ziyue's current appearance, Xia Lang was a little dazed.

He... was protected with his life.

"I have already left a suicide note to Ziyue Pavilion, saying that I suffered an internal injury a thousand years ago, and I couldn't hold it anymore, so I found a place to sit down." Ziyue said, "Don't worry, they won't blame me. On your head."

Ziyue has even thought of decent things.

"But I have a small request," Ziyue said, "Can you kill me?"

Xia Lang's blank eyes suddenly froze: "What did you say?"

"We demons have a saying," Ziyue said: "Those who kill us will leave their marks in our hearts." This was originally a way for the demons to seek revenge, but Ziyue didn't think so.

"It would be such a wonderful thing to keep you in my heart forever," Ziyue said softly, "Kill me, or else I will be tortured by Manyou so that life would be worse than death."

Sharon picked up the sword in the ground with trembling hands.

Looking at the piercing sword light, Ziyue was not afraid at all, and even laughed: "Yes, take the sword and stab it into my heart."

"Don't be afraid," Ziyue said softly, "I'm very happy."

——My life has never had light, but you gave me the first light. For this flickering hope, I would like to fly moths to the flame.

The trembling sword tip pierced Ziyue's heart. After Ziyue said a word softly at last, she left the world with a satisfied smile.

Feeling that Ziyue was really out of breath, Xia Lang let go of the sword.

The moment the hilt fell to the ground, Sharon yelled.

"what--"

Who would have thought that this was the first person killed by this legendary traitor who killed people like hemp and did all kinds of evil.

——A person who loves him so much that he is willing to betray his beliefs.

"Is it good to leave Ji Wuchen? He's not worth it." Ziyue's last words rang in Xia Lang's ears, and Xia Lang's mind was in chaos. After walking a few steps staggeringly, his knees finally gave way and he knelt on the ground.

The memories in his mind passed quickly, and Xia Lang covered his head in pain.

He didn't know how he got back to the Shangqing Hall, he only knew that the moment he was lying on the bed, he felt that time was going backwards crazily.

All the memories he thought he had forgotten came flooding back.