Quick Transmigration: Sword Master's Thousand-Layer Routine

Chapter 15 Don't Try to Lie to Me!
Mingying's entanglement and Wangchen are naturally not clear, at the moment he is dealing with the problems left over from the day.

The resentful ghost king was half kneeling on the ground at this moment, his delicate face was blocked by terrifying black lines, and only resentment remained in his aura-filled eyes.

This is exactly the Wuling that Mingying searched for for a long time during the day but could not find it.

"Unexpectedly, Zhao Xi worked so hard to calculate that he finally raised a ghost king like you." The shackles formed by the devilish energy locked Wuling on the ground, and Wangchen played with the red gauze in his palm, with a steady tone: "I have been looking for you for a long time I haven't found you, the ghost king, if you didn't show up to save people, I really wouldn't be able to catch you."

Wu Ling also showed a miserable smile: "I never thought that the Buddha of the righteous way is actually a demon cultivator."

Who would have thought that Wangchen Buddha, who is famous in the world of cultivating immortals, would be a demon cultivator?
And it was this demon who saved a group of monks who were imprisoned by the formation.

Wangchen didn't say much: "Since you haven't done anything to her during the day, I'll give you another chance."

"Work for me, or do you lose your soul?"

These words made Wu Ling freeze in place.

Thinking of the little girl who was plotted against by herself during the day, she couldn't help feeling soft-hearted: "You are a demon cultivator, and she is an orthodox cultivator, you..."

It's not that Wuling thinks too much, it's just that she can tell at a glance that although Mingying doesn't have her own sword heart, everything she does is enough to prove that she is a good girl with a kind heart.

Moxiu has never been able to control his emotions, and he advocates doing whatever he wants, which is not suitable for the two of them at first glance.

It's not good for Mingying if they are really together.

What's more, the sincerity of a man...

"These are not things you should care about." Wang Chen's voice was cold: "Tell me, dead or alive?"

Wu Ling thought of his parents who committed suicide, the dilapidated Taoxi Village, and those ghosts who struggled so hard that they couldn't get rid of it. After all, he lowered his head and offered his heart and soul: "I pay my respects to the master."

The devilish energy soaked through this drop of blood in an instant, and Wu Ling could feel that his cultivation had soared from the late stage of the fusion stage to the middle stage of crossing the catastrophe.

The same weird magic pattern also entangles her heart, as long as its owner moves a finger, she can be dissipated.

A torn space-time gap appeared, and a pink color was faintly revealed inside.

"Go, someone will arrange for you when you arrive in Demon Realm."

Wu Ling suppressed his astonished gaze and walked through this passage.

The magical cultivation that can tear time and space can only be in the Mahayana period.And the demon cultivators in the Mahayana period are all the lords of the Demon Realm, and there is no one who can command them, let alone who dares to be so arrogant and become a disciple of the Buddha in the Vientiane Temple in the righteous way.

Thinking about it this way, there is only one...

What Wuling thinks, Wangchen doesn't care.

If it weren't for those Buddha cultivators rushing in, he would never have thought that he would still be able to catch a ghost king in this wretched place.

His clever girl saw through the so-called "for your own good" love at a glance, so that the ghost king was relieved, and he caught the ghost king's real body.

Thinking of Ming Ying's appearance during the day, Wang Chen's chest felt a little hot.

Whether it was the appearance when he was snuggling in his arms, or the clean and neat way when he was superseding the ghost, his heartbeat was a little out of balance.

When will I be able to appear beside her justifiably, hold her hand, and watch her show that unique smile to me that only belongs to him.

...

In the middle of the night, people who have worked hard all day fell asleep.

As the great hero who saved the monks, Mingying was placed next to Wangchen in a room similar to Wangchen's.

The cost of entering the city is naturally waived, and even the board and lodging are covered by Ye Qingshi.

Seeing Ye Qingshi renting out the inn with his wealth and wealth, Mingying knew how rich and powerful the sect disciples in the world of cultivating immortals really are.

However, after more than half a month of eating and sleeping outside, and it was very tiring to save ghosts during the day, she finally had a place where she could wash and rest and completely relax.

After happily calling the shop waiter to make a big bucket of hot water, she soaked in it happily.

As a result, he fell asleep without paying attention.

The demonic energy that slipped in through the window carefully probed, and when it saw the sleeping person under the light, it immediately ran over like a dog with fleshy bones.

The water had already started to turn cold, and the devilish energy that noticed this froze for a few seconds, then gathered together and condensed into a human form.

Wangchen with black hair and red eyes appeared in the room, looked at the sleeping girl, took out a long towel to wrap her up, and put her on the bed.

Sensing the sudden coldness around her, Mingying opened her eyes.

Looking at the face close at hand, she was a little confused: "Brother Zhan?"

This claim succeeded in making Wangchen's face a bit ugly.

He was about to speak when the girl in his arms hugged his waist, her tone was indescribably fragile: "I'm sorry, Brother Zhan..."

"Sorry for what?" Wang Chen said coldly.

"I've thought about it for a long time, but I still can't seduce Wangchen, make him like me, and then become a part of you..." The more Mingying thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became: "Wangchen is also an independent person, and he shouldn't give up for anyone. Everything I have now..."

"It's easy to fall into the devil if you break the precepts, and you were like this back then..."

"There's nothing wrong with him being a Buddhist cultivator, Brother Zhan." Thinking of the unconscious Tianhun, she continued, "I will find other ways to replenish your soul, don't worry..."

This terrified appearance successfully softened Wang Chen's heart.

Silly girl... She wants to bear everything by herself.

It was his own decision to split his three souls and seven souls for her, and it was also his calculation.

These have nothing to do with this girl, it is his own decision.

But now, she puts all this on her heart, and even wants to solve it by herself.

It is obvious that the original body committed suicide, so what does it have to do with her?

To be honest, as the part that carries the memory, he is also the one closest to Pu Zhan.

He and Pu Zhan are essentially one person.

Cultivating alone in this world of cultivating immortals, Wang Chen, who has been waiting for thousands of years, never thought that a bright lady would really come here.

He doesn't believe it.

Where would anyone take risks for a fictional, non-existent person.

But she did come.

A man's competitiveness makes him deny his feelings, and jealousy makes him want to monopolize this person.

But now...she is still soft-hearted, and even gave up her original plan: attack him, and then go home with her soul.

Very Madonna behavior.

Like a fool.

"Aying, you are so stupid..." He sighed.

Mingying shook her head: "I haven't."

"If I say that Wang Chen likes you and he is willing to return to his original body, will you accept it?"

Mingying shook her head: "You're not him, how do you know what he's thinking?"

She doesn't feel that the guy in front of her is human now.

All this in front of me was probably a nightmare I had when I was thinking wildly at night.

It's just that he didn't want to help Pu Zhan get back his soul, so he chased and killed her all night, and even ran into his dream to trick her.

Really too bad!
Tired all day, Mingying thought this way and slapped him directly: "I tell you, don't try to lie to me!"

(End of this chapter)