Let’s Talk About That Guy Who Transmigrated to Pursue Me

Chapter 32

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incantation? Easy to know this concept. This is not a method used by decent cultivators, but a common trick used by magic cultivators. Once immersed in the body, if there is no way to break it, the person who is hit by the curse will die from exhaustion. Even if the cultivation base is not enough, or if you don't know much about this trick, even if you die, you don't necessarily know how you died, and it is extremely vicious.

The simple face suddenly did not look good.

He re-examined the body occupied by himself. When he opened his eyes for the first time in this world, he was already in this body, and the original owner of this body had already passed away at that time. At that time, the body died suddenly in a mountain forest, and there was nothing in the belly. After Yijian came over, he still felt that his stomach was aching from hunger, and he had no energy in his body. After trying to fight for a few days of wild food, he recovered. Naturally, he thought that the original owner was starved to death.

As for the simple follow the memory of the original work, find an ancestor's slaughter, so as to get the storage bracelet, and a small amount of assets that can ensure that he can enter the Shuiyunzong smoothly, it is more later.

Even after learning from Ji Ziang's mouth that the original owner's father was probably killed by someone, Jian Yi didn't think that the original owner's death was anything strange. After all, after being driven out of the city where both parents died, it was really not easy to survive.

But Zhao Feiyu's words overturned all this. If there are remnants of the spell on his body, it can only prove that the original owner was actually killed by the spell, and that both the original owner and his father were killed by others.

Who the hell is he who doesn't even let go of an idiot

This injustice is too great. It's so big that Jianjian can't delay it any longer with "Take care of your brother's affairs first, and talk about your own affairs later". He must take care of this matter, and he must take care of it immediately, otherwise he will no longer be able to stay in this body with peace of mind.

There are so many thoughts in the simple mind, but it only took a moment. Zhao Feiyu saw the look of Jian Jian suddenly sank, and thought it was because he broke the fact that Jian Yi had returned from the dead, and immediately smiled again, raised one hand and wanted to put it on Wang Jian Yi, obviously trying to use this layer of similarity to draw closer. little relationship.

Jian Yi raised his eyes and glanced at him, but his eyes were much colder than before.

Zhao Feiyu froze for a moment, then laughed dryly, and quickly retracted the raised hand back.

"Is the residue of the spell on my body obvious? What are the chances of being discovered by others?" asked Jian Jian.

"No." Zhao Feiyu replied honestly, "It seems that several months have passed, and it is very weak. Even a small demon cultivator would not be able to see it if it wasn't for the connection of a death contract. from."

Simple breathed a sigh of relief, his face softened slightly. After several months, it did coincide with the time when the original owner died.

"Don't say it." Jian said again, "If there is a third person who knows about this... You know."

Zhao Feiyu shuddered immediately, "Small, small understand. But if another host asks..."

"Senior brother..." Jian Yi murmured, with a little hesitation in his expression. After a long while, he sighed, "If senior brother takes the initiative to ask, I will naturally not embarrass you. But as long as he doesn't take the initiative to ask, you can't say a word more."

"Understood, I understand." Zhao Feiyu nodded again and again.

Jian Yi was about to continue speaking when he suddenly stopped and quickly pursed his lips. I saw Wen Xuan coming from behind, obviously having cleaned up the previous battlefield.

Wen Xuan asked, "What did you say, why did it take so long?"

As soon as these words came out, he found that the expressions of the two in front of him were a little subtle, and he couldn't help but look surprised, "What's wrong?"

"Senior brother," Jian Jian said, "Senior brother..." But he didn't know what to say all of a sudden.

There is no doubt that this matter should be kept from Wenxuan. In order to deal with this matter, Jian Jian must avoid Wenxuan.

"We talked just now, and I think I should accompany him to Qingyumen." Finally, he said simply, "Let's separate for a while, and then we can meet again at an appointment?"

"You're going to Qingyumen?" Wenxuan became more and more suspicious, "Why?"

"I just don't know what will happen, I'm afraid he won't be able to handle it alone." Simple explanation, "After all, the few who ran away may have already told Qingyumen what happened before, and the situation may not be easy to clean up. I was on the side and he had an easier time dealing with it."

"Then there's no need to..." Wen Xuan obviously disagreed.

"And you may be able to find the condensing essence you need in Qingyumen." Jian Jian said, "I can also stop by and have a look."

Wen Xuan frowned slightly, "If you want to drop by to find what I need, I should go with you."

"No no," Jian Yi said hurriedly, "Senior brother..." He was a little flustered all of a sudden, but he quickly suppressed the fluster and tried hard to figure out the reason for his prevarication, "Let's go to Qingyumen, that..." He finally took a deep breath He breathed a sigh of relief and asked with a half-smile, "If those from Qingyu Sect questioned whether Daoyou Zhao was dead or alive, Senior Brother, how would you respond?"

"Of course I..." Wen Xuan had just finished speaking, and couldn't help but pause, his expression was not very good-looking.

Of course how is he? To confidently say that Zhao Feiyu didn't die at all? But Wenxuan is not a person who is good at lying at all. Not to mention his inner rejection, even if he insisted on telling such a lie, he really had no confidence that he would not be detected.

This is indeed a good reason, and the simple look is a little more relaxed, "So leave these things to us. Senior brother, don't you want to find a fairy city to see if you can buy some things? After we finish our respective It's good to meet again. It shouldn't take long."

Wen Xuan was still reluctant, but since the words had come to this point, he could only nod his head in agreement.

In the end, they made an appointment to meet in Anfeng City in the south one month later, and Jian Jian waved at Wen Xuan and left with Zhao Feiyu.

Gone, this is gone.

Wenxuan stood there for a while, and found that he was really uncomfortable.

At the beginning, the one who insisted on following him out was Yi Jian, and now it is Yi Jian who said that he wanted to separate from him. Although it was promised that they would meet in just a month, Wenxuan couldn't restrain his unhappiness. What's more, the reason for the separation was because Jian Jian was worried that his performance would hold back the two of them.

After a while, Wen Xuan shook his head.

After all, he is not a person with a small stomach. This kind of small emotion is turned around in his heart, and it is quickly forgotten. Anyway, Jian Jian has now established the foundation, and it is time for Ben to be on his own, so there is no need to worry too much.

Wenxuan continued to walk along the original path while comforting himself in this way.

As Jian Jian said, the most important thing he should do now is to find a fairy city. Although most of the things sold in Xiancheng are some common spiritual things, occasionally there are good things that are not found in other places. Especially the auction house in Xiancheng, it is very likely that they will find what Wenxuan needs.

It was originally agreed that the two of them would go together, but now he is the only one left, so there is not much delay.

When Wenxuan set off, Jian Jian and Zhao Feiyu had already gone all the way.

"Can you see who cast this spell?" asked Jian Jian.

Zhao Feiyu nodded cautiously, "The spell has the aura of the caster. There are only a few demon cultivators in this world, and most of them have seen it before. Even if I can't remember it for a while, it's almost enough to see it again."

"See you again?"

"To be honest, after all, the demons are weak in this realm... So we will gather once every break to exchange the situation."

"When is the next time?"

"As long as someone initiates it, it can be done at any time."

"Then take advantage of these days. After you have been to Qingyumen, you invite them all out for a gathering." Simple said, "Take me to see you too."

"Xiao Ming... what?" Zhao Feiyu reacted suddenly, startled.

"Take me there to meet them too." Jian Yi turned his head, looked straight at his face, and repeated word by word.

Zhao Feiyu's face turned bitter, so she nodded in agreement.

"Don't worry too much." Jian Yi said with a smile, "After discovering the spell, don't you wonder if I am your fellow? I can tell you, no. But I don't mind you treating me as a fellow People go and introduce them. As long as you cover it up well, it won't necessarily go wrong."

It was an extremely bold decision. Keqi master's suppression of the magic cultivator is absolute, Zhao Feiyu can only pray that everything will go well by then.

At this time, they were already close to the mountain gate of Qingyumen. While praying, I saw two figures in front, one of them was Qin Shiyu who had come a step earlier. As for the other one, it was a Qingyu family member of the condensed Yuan period.

The two Ning Yuan over there saw the two foundations here, and they both stopped and escaped.

"This..." The Ningyuan Qingyu Sect was stunned, looked Zhao Feiyu up and down several times, then swung his sleeves and turned back to Qin Shiyu and said angrily, "Qin Daoyou, are you entertaining our Qingyu Sect? You Said he was killed? Isn't it good to be here!"

Qin Shiyu was obviously a little surprised when he saw Zhao Feiyu.

He quickly turned his eyes, saw the simple body beside Zhao Feiyu, and put on a smiley face, "It's an unexpected joy to meet Daoyou Jian here. To be honest, my sister Xue just told me that Daoyou Zhao has already Died in your hands, I was startled, so I hurried to Qingyumen to report the news. In the end, why did you come here with Daoyou Zhao? Is it my sister Xue who misunderstood, or..."

Simple and fake smiled back, "I did have a fight with Daoyou Zhao before. We didn't know each other. After shaking hands and making peace, we met each other late. Daoyou Zhao invited me to come to Qingyumen to sit. As for Daoyou Zhao Died by my hands? I don't know where this nonsense came from."

Zhao Feiyu also said, "Speaking of your Junior Sister Xue, the reason why I fought Daoist friend Jian like this this time was all because of her instigation. In the end, I helped her out, and she saw that I couldn't resist Daoist friend Jian's offensive. She just ran away just caring about herself. At that time, Daoyou Jian did have a sword that just hit me on the head... So she thought I was dead? This is just her assumption! Daoyou Jian is kindhearted and definitely won't take it so easily. Human life!"

Is Jian Daoyouzhai kind-hearted? Qin Shiyu couldn't help but twitch his cheeks.

He couldn't help but carefully looked at the two in front of him over and over again. The rhetoric of the two is not perfect, but Zhao Feiyu is indeed standing right here, no one can refute this.

Based on Qin Shiyu's current cultivation level, the fact that Zhao Feiyu's body has been occupied by magic cultivators cannot be seen at all.

After a long while, Qin Shiyu had to fold his hands, "So that's the case, it seems that my sister Xue made a false statement."

"You Junior Sister Xue." The Qingyu Clan person in the Ningyuan period snorted coldly, and couldn't help but interjected, "It's long overdue to be disciplined."

Zhao Feiyu was not very popular in Qingyumen, this time Qin Shiyu said that he was killed, but not many people thought about it. As for this one, he is still aiming to build meritorious deeds for the sect, but he ran for nothing, how could he not hate him

After the man finished speaking, he glared at Qin Shiyu again, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Qin Shiyu also felt embarrassed, and it didn't take long for him to bid farewell to the two.

Seeing Qin Shiyu running away in such a dreary manner, Jian Yi felt a little relieved.

Zhao Feiyu couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, "It seems that this matter can be exposed like this. I was worried that they would go to the main sect to find Grandmaster Nascent Soul to test my true body, but it would be a little troublesome."

"Oh?" Jian Yi asked him with a smile, "Is it absolutely impossible to see below Yuan Ying? It seems that your cultivation is not low."

Zhao Feiyu suddenly realized that he had missed his mouth again, and a drop of sweat could not help dripping from his forehead. What if the cultivation base is not low? A monster like Shadow Demon can only be slaughtered by others as long as it leaves the body and gets caught in its real body. He let the simple sword chop off half of the body's head, and it was doomed to a tragic ending. At this time, he was already under the suppression of the death deed, and it was found that his cultivation was not low, but it was more and more unfavorable to him.

Fortunately, Jian Jian didn't ask much, just urged him to bring himself into Qingyumen quickly.

After all, he was also an inner disciple, so it was quite easy for Zhao Feiyu to bring an outsider to his house for a few days as a guest. And he came back to life, because he only had Xue Bing'er's words, and he didn't make too much waves in Qingyumen, at most people said it as a joke.

At this time, it was not early, so Jian Jian directly rested in Zhao Feiyu's room for the night.

The next morning, a hundred miles away, Wenxuan opened his eyes from a cave in the mountain, only to feel that he slept uncomfortably all night and felt pain everywhere.

He sat up and stared at the rising sun outside the cave.

Wenxuan began to miss the time when Jian Jian was here. In the evening, he would definitely help him make the bed and quilt, and in the morning, he could always get him a cup of nectar from nowhere, and he knew the heat and the cold, and he did everything just right, no less than one cent. Just like the cup of tea that Yi Jian helped Wenxuan to brew when we first met, I could always find Wenxuan's favorite, and I don't know where it came from.

However, after they had known each other for less than half a year, Wenxuan couldn't get used to it at all when they suddenly separated.