strayed into fairy mountain

Chapter 80 [When can I speak freely]

Chapter 80 [When can I speak freely]

When Zhang Jingxu woke up, it was already noon the next day.

The headache was splitting, and the whole body was exhausted, as if it had just fought a big battle, and there was a dull sense of world-weariness.

In the first scene when I opened my eyes, my vision was still a little blurry, and I could vaguely see that there seemed to be a woman picking up my clothes.

What the hell!

Reverse push?

Suddenly Zhang Jingxu was startled, and the whole person became sober in an instant, and shouted: "What are you doing? Zhang is not that kind of person..."

puff!

A narrow smile sounded in his ears.

Only Yun Jingshu said leisurely, and said slowly: "For some reason last night, you had a high fever all the time, and you were sweating so much that we couldn't open our eyes due to the smoke."

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhang Jingxu, and said with a smile: "The two girls were so smoked by you that they couldn't stand it. They all vomited up. It's not dawn yet, so they ran away early. Only I can't worry about it, and kept forcing Supporting and looking after you..."

Zhang Jingxu was startled, frowned and said, "I had a fever last night? Huh, I seem to have an impression."

But his eyes suddenly froze, and he said again: "Don't change the subject, why did you take off my clothes?"

Yun Jingshu chuckled, stretched out his hand and poked his chest, and said, "Look at you, are you taking yourself as a treasure? Even if I want to take advantage of you, I can't stand the smell on your body."

He stopped talking, laughed again, and continued to poke Zhang Jingxu with his finger, and said, "If you don't believe me, you can smell it yourself, does it look like shit in a latrine?"

Zhang Jingxu subconsciously twitched her nose.

Yun Jingshu continued to laugh lowly, and joked: "It is said that people who practice ghosts and gods can reverse the changes, but that must be a case of advanced cultivation. You are not the same, this body smell can achieve ghosts and gods to overcome changes..."

vomit!
Zhang Jingxu was vomited by his own smell.

What Yun Jingshu said was right, he really smelled like shit.

But where did the smell come from?
Zhang Jingxu frowned, gradually recalling what happened last night.

At the moment when the god was beheaded by the mysterious man, a large amount of merit suddenly descended from the heaven and the earth. The merit was extremely huge, as many as [-] points.

Among them, there are nine successful virtues, Ling Kongfei flew away into the distance, but the remaining ten percent descended on him inexplicably.

Although only [-]% is left.

Still the receipt is huge.

That's [-] points of merit, and it's easy to get for no reason.

As a result, the fairy mountain in his sea of ​​consciousness experienced a violent change in an instant, and it suddenly appeared from above his head, transmitting a lot of information to him.

One of the pieces of information was a mystical method, which allowed him to have the ability to seal the Yin God, and even gave him the status of the temporary celestial lord.

As long as under the blessing of the temporary personality, every word Zhang Jingxu said is like a heavenly constitution in his mouth, and the words follow the law, and it is logical. Even if it is the soul of a dead dog, he can seal it as a Shady law enforcement dog.

Very awesome ability!

The price is naturally high...

The mysterious fairy mountain took away a full nine thousand merits, leaving him with only a pitiful one thousand points.

Although the withdrawal of [-] seems to be more ruthless than capitalists, but this fairy mountain fulfills the principle of equivalent exchange, and secretly instilled a great power in Zhang Jingxu.

And it was this great power that made Zhang Jingxu faint directly, because the instillation was too fierce, and the impact of the power was like the Yangtze River.

Just one mighty force pierced through his whole body, first piercing through the eight extraordinary meridians, and then breaking through the twelve-storey building.

It's like an unreasonable man who doesn't care about the little girl's fragility, only cares about the shock of excitement, regardless of the little girl's pleasure or pain...

Zhang Jingxu was not a little girl, but he was in pain under the impact of Weili, and his body was full of meridians and scars.

Fortunately, there was an aura that emerged from his dantian and turned into a trickle, constantly repairing his body.

In a trance, Zhang Jingxu remembered who the aura came from, the delicate and timid Tofu Yunniang, a spirit demon transformed by kindness.

Relying on the aura Yunniang bequeathed, Zhang Jingxu finally survived the power infusion, and oil began to ooze from his body, giving off a thick stench.

Wash the marrow.

Wash away impurities.

is a good thing!
Great thing.

It means that his foundation has jumped directly, from a mortal to a cultivator.

The only bad thing is that it stinks too much.

Zhang Jingxu held his breath and couldn't help muttering to himself, "Could it be that this is the legendary pore spraying feces? I never thought that I would have a day on the stall, ha, when I used to read books, I always mocked, thinking that the author is Hu. Made it up... Now I know that the pores really spray feces."

Yun Jingshu next to him was slightly startled, blinked his eyes curiously, and asked, "What did you say? What are you talking about..."

Zhang Jingxu quickly shook his head, interrupted the topic, and said with a embarrassed smile: "So, you meant well, you took off my clothes just now, and you are going to replace me, right? Cough cough, sister, you are fine... ..."

Yun Jing's eyes were wide, with a faint smile hidden, he whispered, "Not only did I want to take off your clothes, but I also wanted to wipe your body, but it's a pity that you woke up too quickly, and my wish came to nothing. "

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand again, drawing circles on Zhang Jingxu's chest with light white jade fingers, giggling and saying, "Why don't you, big brother, pretend to be dizzy again, and after the younger sister finishes changing your body, wipe your skin off by the way." You wake up after you have had enough of your addiction, all over your body, okay?"

"not good!"

Zhang Jingxu was taken aback, and started from the ground. His face blushed, and he hesitated and said: "As elders, we must not lose our composure like this. If two girls find out, wouldn't it be embarrassing... ..."

Before the word 'Rong' could be finished, I suddenly heard the doorway giggling, and suddenly there were two small heads lying there, looking at this side without blinking.

It is the two girls.

Seeing little Lingdang's furtive face, he said with a smirk: "We all saw it, you two are flirting."

Niuniu on the other side nodded solemnly, and added a very serious sentence, "Yeah, I'm flirting."

Zhang Jingxu almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, got up from the ground in a panic, and said with a pale face, "I'm going to find some people and hire two ox carts..."

However, before he finished speaking, he suddenly shut up and looked outside in astonishment. There were two bullock carts not far away.

And next to the bullock cart, there were a few men squatting chatting, seeing them smiling from ear to ear, I am afraid that someone gave a lot of money.

Yun Jingshu walked up to him, and asked in a low voice, "How is it? Did you feel surprised? My little sister told you a long time ago that I am definitely a good wife..."

Zhang Jingxu turned her head in a daze, and also said in a low voice: "You guessed that I was going to transport their bodies back, so I hired people when I was unconscious."

Yun Jingshu nodded, then shook his head again.

She stretched out her hand slightly, pointed at the two girls at the door, and said, "I paid for the money, and they did the errands. After all, it's a long way from here to the bottom of the mountain. I need to take care of you, and I dare not leave for a while." .So I dispatched the two maids and hired people from the village below the mountain."

Zhang Jingxu looked serious, and said with some displeasure: "There are a lot of beasts in the barren mountains and ridges. You actually let the two girls go down the mountain by themselves. If something unexpected happens..."

Yun Jingshu chuckled, and interrupted him: "There is a little girl guarding the little bell, which beast in this mountain field dares to bark its teeth? Even if it is a tiger who is the king of the mountains, it will have to meow twice before meeting them." let's go."

Zhang Jingxu was startled, subconsciously said: "Indeed."

But he was still a little displeased, and said again: "Even so, you can't be negligent. The children are still young, so be careful. They can just play around, and we adults should do the handling."

Yun Jingshu chuckled again, with strange tenderness in his eyes, and said again and again: "All right, all right, you have the final say. After all, you are the head of the family, and our three mothers respect your authority..."

Zhang Jingxu let out a muffled snort, her old face flushed and she said, "Sister, can we stop doing this. You should be able to tell that I, Zhang, am a serious person."

As he spoke, he glanced at Yun Jingshu, and cautiously suggested: "Since ancient times, there have been many gossips in front of the widow's house, so we should not have any scandals. You know what scandals mean, and you can understand the meaning of this word. "

Yun Jingshu didn't say another word, just hummed lightly, it seemed that the tone of his voice was a bit miserable.

But Zhang Jingxu didn't dare to provoke her, let alone speak out to comfort her.

He pretended not to hear, turned around to look at the four corpses on the ground, and said in a low voice: "You did a good job, which saved me a lot of trouble. Whether it is Yun Ye, Tian Shuheng, or the couple with the surname Niu, the corpses It must be transported back to our side and buried quietly in the Zhangjiacun cemetery."

Yun Jingshu nodded, and said, "I understand, I understand. That's the Yin soil you opened up, and they need to be stationed in it in the future."

He hesitated for a while, and said in a speculative tone, "The top is their graves, and the bottom is their souls. Only when the tombs cover the dark soil can they grow quietly, right?"

Zhang Jingxu exhaled lightly, slowly raised his head to look up at the sky, and said in a low voice: "You and I already know that there are a group of evil gods in the sky. However, although I know the evil, I am temporarily powerless, so I can only secretly of."

Yun Jingshu nodded again, looked at a few people in the distance, and reminded softly: "Don't say such things in the future, so as not to be overheard inadvertently."

Zhang Jingxu withdrew his gaze from looking up at the sky, and murmured in a low voice: "I don't know when and what day, so I can speak freely."

Yun Jingshu stretched out his hand, gently grasped his thick palm, and encouraged him: "You have already started, and you have already embarked on the road of wanting to speak freely."

Zhang Jingxu didn't reply, but determination flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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