Jiang Pengji denied it.
"That's not what I meant... A person like Youmo, who is like a clear breeze and a bright moon, can't get close to ordinary evildoers... I'm just worried, there are evildoers lurking around you, you better be careful." Jiang Pengji's eyes drifted past Cheng Jing's right hand. , is meaningful.
Cheng Jing noticed this detail, his face changed suddenly, and his face that lacked blood revealed a bit of cyan.
There was no one around, Cheng Jing walked beside Jiang Pengji, and the two were only one step apart.
"Zhou Mu also believes in evil spirits?" Cheng Jing asked tentatively.
Jiang Pengji said, "The world is vast and full of wonders. Maybe there are evil spirits. But I have always believed that evil spirits are afraid of people."
Cheng Jing said "Oh" in surprise.
He felt fresh and had never heard such a point of view.
Since ancient times, only humans have been afraid of demons, so why are demons afraid of people
Jiang Pengji continued, "The theory of evil spirits has a long history. But the strange thing is that the rumors about evil spirits have always been based on the wind, and there has never been a convincing conclusion or evidence. I think, if the evil spirits are really as powerful as people say they are. Why don't you dare to come forward after hiding from people? It can be seen that the evil spirits are afraid of people, so they hide and hide, like a gutter mouse, and can't see the light."
Cheng Jing said with a smile, "Zhou Mu's remarks are quite novel."
"The monsters in the world are not scary, what is scary is the human heart. The evil of the human heart, I am afraid that even the Buddhas in the sky can't be saved."
Jiang Pengji meant something, although Cheng Jing did not express his position, but judging from his expression, he also agreed with this point of view.
At this time, Cheng Jing stretched his right hand out of his long sleeve, revealing his palm wrapped in a white cloth strip.
Judging from the outline of the lean knuckles, Cheng Jing's hands are very beautiful, and they are indeed a pair of hands capable of splashing ink for painting.
He asked, "Then according to Zhou Mu, is the 'evil' in Mr. Wei Ci's mouth a human or a demon?"
Jiang Pengji said, "This is really hard to say, let's see what Youmo thinks."
Cheng Jing was silent, and his frowning brow was a little sad.
He could feel that as time passed, his behavior became more and more abnormal, and his memory was seriously confused.
Although it doesn't affect the business, judging from Yuan Chong's reaction, his temperament has changed a lot.
He wanted to kill the "monster" lurking around him countless times, but when he thought of the other party's strange magical powers, he could only bear it.
"Jing thought that it should be a demon." Cheng Jing thought about it and asked, "Does Mr. Wei Ci know how to get rid of the demon?"
Jiang Pengji laughed and said, "Zixiao's three-legged cat's kung fu is too small to feed a demon. Asking him is the wrong person."
Cheng Jing: "..."
He mocked his subordinates like this behind his back, such a master... I really don't know how Wei Ci and the others endured it.
Eat jujube pills!
Jiang Pengji said again, "However, if Youmo wants to know how to get rid of demons, you can ask me."
Cheng Jing had a suspicious look on his face, and immediately thought of something, and his face changed subtly.
He remembered... the feat of this man in front of him!
At the time of King Qin, Cheng Jing was not qualified to accompany Huang Song to the court. According to Huang Song's description after the incident, the Maru Zhou Mu in front of him used the power of one person to divide something suspected of being a monster alive! So tyrannical, no wonder she said she was not afraid of evil spirits!
Cheng Jing's heart came alive, a little excited and a little hesitant.
"I don't know what is the best policy for the state shepherd?"
Asked this question, Cheng Jing's expression froze slightly.
This should be the question of the emperor asking the ministers. As a counselor, he did not think of good strategies, but instead asked Jiang Pengji, which was really embarrassing.
But the words have already been said, and he can only bite the bullet and wait for the answer.
Jiang Pengji said with a smile, "Is there any need to say that? Naturally, the opponent is drawn out and killed on the spot!"
Cheng Jing frowned and looked at Jiang Pengji hesitantly.
"Is what Zhou Mu said true?"
"No falsehood!"
Cheng Jing thought of Jiang Pengji's feat, and his shaky heart gradually calmed down.
Maybe... give it a try!
The banquet didn't start until the evening, and Cheng Jing went back to the place where he stayed to take a shower and change his clothes.
Just after cleaning up, he found that there was an extra breath in the room, and the air was filled with the faint fragrance of fat powder.
He was from a noble family, and incense was an elegant thing, so he was quite sensitive to spices.
I really don't know how that monster did it, always appearing beside him without knowing it.
After doing some psychological construction, Cheng Jing walked in front of him with a calm expression, fetching his own scribe's sword and hanging it on his waist.
The person who came said to him in an orderly tone, "Wait for the banquet later, you will take me with you too."
Cheng Jing nodded in response, and he didn't show a hint of surprise, as if it was a normal scene for the other party to appear out of thin air.
"I saw Liu Xi today. How is her condition? Is there anything unusual?"
The person who came was quite rude, as if he really regarded Cheng Jing as a confidant, and sat at the top like no one else.
Cheng Jing closed his lower eyelids and sat upright on the lower right head.
He was about to speak when his eyes fell on his right hand, and he suddenly thought of something, and his heart throbbed.
Cheng Jing said, "There is nothing strange about Liuzhou Mu, the only difference... Her right hand seems to be injured."
He remembered that Jiang Pengji, like him, wrapped his right hand in white cloth.
But he was so distracted at the time that he forgot to ask.
Now that he thinks about it, Cheng Jing has the urge to shudder.
Could it be that the evildoer in front of him not only wanted to control him, but also Liuzhou Mu
"Right hand?" The visitor's eyes lit up, and his whole face became more cheerful, "What does her right hand look like?"
Cheng Jing said, "Liuzhou Mu's right hand is wrapped in white cloth, which is a little bloated."
After listening, the visitor showed a satisfied smile.
At the beginning, she hit the [Nine-Rank Loyalty Talisman] on Jiang Pengji's right hand, in other words, the curse mark was on the right hand.
Jiang Pengji is still wrapping her right hand, it can be seen that the curse has been lurking in her body for a long time.
As long as she activates the curse in front of Jiang Pengji, the other party will become her most obedient puppet.
Thinking of this, she is looking forward to today's banquet.
Salted fish turn over tonight!
Cheng Jing put his hand on the hilt secretly, took a deep breath, and got on the carriage with a calm expression.
The wheels rolled forward leisurely, heading for the county seat.
The man and Cheng Jing were sitting in the same compartment. She stretched her legs indecently and leaned crookedly, taking up two-thirds of the compartment space by herself. Such an indecent appearance made Cheng Jing feel angry, but he could only pretend he didn't see it.
When he was about to arrive at the destination, the man gave Cheng Jing an order, "When the banquet is over, you can find an excuse to lure Liu Xi out and ask her to come to see me. If Liu Xi wants to kill me, you must block it. In front of me, do you know?"
The curse seal was not activated, and Liu Xi was still the evil spirit.
She needs someone to back her up and buy her time!
Cheng Jing said, "No!"