Why are you messing with her? She is full of space beasts.

Chapter 639 Can You Leave It to Me in the Next Life?

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The moment the darkness pierced the beast, a scream rang out, followed by a loud bang, and the beast fell to the ground. After a while, it was dead.

The night automatically returned to Ji Jiuying's hands. Looking at the beast on the ground, a trace of helplessness appeared on his face.

"Xiao Jiu, you have been fighting for three days. You have killed all the high-level spirit beasts nearby. You still smell of strong animal blood on your body. Naturally, those spirit beasts dare not show up."

Ye Qingchen walked out from the darkness, with a smile like the breeze and bright moon in his eyes. As he spoke, he used the cleaning technique to clean the beast blood off her body.

"Then I have no choice but to move my position. By the way, Qingchen, do you know anything about the pyramid in Savage City?"

Ye Qingchen shook his head: "If it weren't for the Kamakura incident, I wouldn't have known there was a pyramid in Savage City."

"But I did hear that the pyramid emerged from the sea of ​​sand after the turmoil in Savage City 20 years ago. Countless people have gone in, but no one has come out. Xiaojiu, do you want to go in?"

"Yuehua said that Kamakura might be in Savage City, and the information we found also pointed to Savage City, but there is no news about him. As long as there is a slight possibility, I will not let it go..."

Ji Jiuying lowered her eyes, emitting a cold aura.

"Since Xiaojiu wants to go, I will go with you."

Ji Jiuying turned around to look at Ye Qingchen, and found that there was a sticky feeling in the look he gave her, and her heart was slightly startled.

"Qing Chen, how can I trouble you? You have helped me a lot along the way."

Noticing the change in her tone, a different emotion flashed in Ye Qingchen's eyes.

"Xiaojiu, I just don't want to see you get hurt."

Facing those pleading eyes, he smiled and said, "Qingchen, any growth comes at a price, and on the road of cultivation, there is no way to be free of injuries."

half an hour.

"You know I didn't mean it that way."

"Qingchen, you are very good, but I am sorry, my heart is only so small and cannot accommodate anyone else."

"Xiao Jiu, what if there is a next life? Can you promise me that you will leave it to me in the next life..."

Ye Qingchen looked at her deeply, with undisguised anticipation in his eyes. Ji Jiuying was a little surprised and confused, she didn't expect that he would have expectations for such an illusory thing.

However, whether there is an afterlife or not, she would not make empty promises to him. Thinking of this, she quickly came to her senses.

"I'm sorry, Qingchen. In this life, forever and ever, I only recognize Ayue. If I can't meet him in the next life, then I will die alone..."

Life after life...

Looking at her serious expression, a chill passed through his heart. It was just a sentence, but it seemed to penetrate his chest. It was so chilling, and sadness appeared deep in his eyes.

After three lives and three worlds, I have returned to the starting point...

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Blue Star, Xianzhu Peak.

"Hey, Xiao Yichen, are we waiting for the girl here?"

Hei Xiangling leaned lazily on the couch, her charming eyes half-closed as she stared at the stars in the sky, seductive but not coquettish. The moonlight fell on her black dress embroidered with gold thread, making the curves of her body more obvious, making her look charming and cool.

After not hearing the voice of the person next to her for a long time, Hei Xiangling looked over in confusion, only to see Xiao Yichen's gaze falling on her chest. She was slightly startled, and a wicked smile ignited in her heart.

He turned around and gently supported his chin with the back of his hand. Under the moonlight, a spring scene suddenly appeared before his eyes. Xiao Yichen's nose itched and a foreign object flowed out of his nasal cavity. Only then did he come to his senses in panic.

The corners of Hei Xiangling's mouth curled up slightly, as if she was completely unaware that her beauty was exposed, and her eyes were staring straight at Xiao Yichen.

"What are you looking at?"

"I'm looking at you."

Hei Xiangling smiled, her voice deliberately lighter, her tone full of alluring charm.

"..."

"What's so good about me!"

Xiao Yichen avoided looking away, and a smile flashed in Hei Xiangling's eyes.

She flashed in front of Xiao Yichen, hooked her jade hands around his neck, and looked up at him.

"So, do I look good?"

Xiao Yichen's whole body froze, his hands slightly opened, not knowing where to put them. He looked at the person standing so close to him in disbelief. It would have been better if he hadn't looked, but when he did, the blood in his nose that had stopped flowing out started flowing again.

Hei Xiangling almost couldn't help laughing, but his reaction was so funny that she couldn't help but want to tease him.

"You, Xiang Ling, you are different, I am also a normal man..."

"I know, little man."

"..."

As he spoke, Hei Xiangling moved a little closer, and his bewitching eyes narrowed slightly. Xiao Yichen's breathing stagnated. Although there was clothing between them, he could clearly feel the maddening softness of her abdomen pressing against him.

Does she know what she is doing?

The cherry-red lips exude a faint scent of love, which is even more seductive under the moonlight.

Xiao Yichen's Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times. Hei Xiangling was slightly startled. She touched her throat with her hand, and then her fingertips involuntarily touched Xiao Yichen's Adam's apple, feeling extremely confused.

When Hei Xiangling was sealed, she was still a minor and knew nothing about matters between men and women, so when she noticed Xiao Yichen rolling his Adam's apple, she became curious, but she didn't realize what the man in front of her was enduring.

While she was still wondering why she had no Adam's apple, her hand was tightly grasped by Xiao Yichen, who took the opportunity to push her away before she could react.

"Auntie, please stop making trouble."

Hei Xiangling awkwardly shook off Xiao Yichen's hand: "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, but you have fun here..."

Hei Xiangling's gaze fell on Xiao Yichen's neck.

"..."

Xiao Yichen suppressed the heat in his heart and said to Hei Xiangling seriously: "Xiangling, girls, girls can't touch a man's Adam's apple casually."

"Why? You won't die if you touch it, you cheapskate."

Xiao Yichen:...

Looks like he's going to be a father tonight!

"Of course it's because it makes men commit crimes!"

A fierce look flashed in Hei Xiang Ling's eyes, and he snorted coldly: "Let's see who dares. I will kill him!"

???

It was not until midnight that Xiao Yichen's mouth was dry with talk. Hei Xiangling nodded as if she understood, and finally came to the conclusion: whoever dared to touch her would be torn into pieces by five horses.

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Hei Xiangling quickly put the matter behind her and lay on the couch, counting the stars in the sky and praying for the day to dawn soon.

Xiao Yichen was not as comfortable as Hei Xiangling. After falling asleep, he was tortured by the woman in his dream all night. The woman in the dream kept stroking his Adam's apple with her delicate hands, and he completely forgot what he had said.

Knowing it was a dream, he did not dare to act recklessly. Unexpectedly, the woman in the dream became more and more aggressive. She opened her red lips slightly and looked at him with evil eyes. She was very charming and constantly challenged his concentration.

"Xiao Yichen, don't I look good?"

"Why doesn't Xiao Yichen dare to look at me?"

"..."

The voice of the woman in the dream kept coming to my ears, until -

"Hello——Xiao Yichen? Are you sound asleep?"

He suddenly opened his eyes and saw a palm just about to hit his handsome face, and he sat up suddenly.

Hei Xiangling suddenly came closer and looked at him in confusion. An unknown fragrance rushed into his nostrils and his face turned red instantly.

"You have a fever?"

As he spoke, he stroked Xiao Yichen's forehead: "Strange, it's not hot, why is your face so red?"

Xiao Yichen suddenly wilted, and quickly suppressed his emotions.

"How could you just walk into a man's room?"

"How dare you say that? You were sleeping like a dead pig. I was shouting outside and you didn't even hear me!"

After hearing Hei Xiangling's words, Xiao Yichen's mind suddenly reappeared with the voice of the woman in his dream.

Seeing Xiao Yichen in a daze, Hei Xiangling took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth: "You must be sick!"

"I don't have any, you go out first, I'll change my clothes!"

"Oh."

Hei Xiangling didn't stop for a moment and turned around and left the room.

Xiao Yichen's eyes dimmed and he smiled at himself, feeling indescribably lonely. He got off the bed, turned around, went to the pool in the backyard, jumped in, and the cold water drowned him. He felt melancholy and conflicted in his heart.

The sky is slightly bright.

There was a gloomy atmosphere in Sifang City, and the gate of the Feng family was hung with white cloth and white lanterns.

As the news of the Feng family's ancestral precepts and what Feng Qun had done spread, it became a joke in the Tianyu. The Feng family also knew that this was not a glorious thing, so the funeral was held in a very low-key manner.

Ji Jiuying appeared in front of the Feng family's gate, her eyes fell on the door plaque covered with white cloth, and she walked straight in without any emotion.

The guard at the door saw her and hurried forward to bow respectfully.

"Miss Cousin!"

Ji Jiuying paused, a hint of displeasure suddenly appeared between her brows, but she didn't say anything.

Just as she was about to walk towards the ancestral hall, she remembered that she had burned it down. The Feng family's territory was large, so it would be a bit troublesome for her to find it by herself. She turned around and looked at the guards outside the door.

"lead the way."

"Yes, Miss Biao."

Led by the guards, they soon arrived at a side hall. Before they got close, Ji Jiuying had already heard the sounds of mourning and crying coming from the front.

"Miss, I can only take you here. Go straight ahead and you will reach the mourning hall."

After Ji Jiuying responded indifferently, the guard retreated.

Although the mourning hall in front of him was not as big as the ancestral hall, it was not small either. Looking around, there were only a few hundred people inside, and most of them were from Sifang City.

Even though Feng Qun's reputation has plummeted, it does not mean that the Feng family will decline. If they still want to gain a foothold in Sifang City, they must give some face to the Feng family.

But what she didn't expect was that the Lan family also came. As everyone knew, the Lan family and the Feng family had been at loggerheads over the matter of Lan Mingyue and Feng Lan.

Some people noticed Ji Jiuying at the door, and a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes.

As more and more people saw the figure at the door, they began to whisper. Feng Lan, Lan Mingyue and others turned around in confusion.

Ji Jiuying was wearing a plain black dress today, with her hair simply half-tied up. Her cold eyes, coupled with a touch of red blood lotus between her eyebrows, made her look more heroic and flamboyant. A hint of complexity and surprise flashed in the eyes of the two men.

In full view of everyone, she took a few incense sticks, lit them, walked to the incense burner, and inserted them. After burning the incense, she consciously walked aside and everyone looked at her in surprise!

Even if an outsider burns incense for the deceased, he or she must abide by etiquette and rules, which is a respect for the deceased.

And she didn't make any unnecessary movements while burning incense. It was just like she was pouring a glass of water to drink. It couldn't be more normal.

But everyone just kept a few words in their hearts and no one dared to say it out loud. After all, the Feng family had turned a blind eye to this matter, and it was even more impossible for them to speak nonsense.

For the Feng family, her coming here means that she has let go of her hatred for him. For Ji Jiuying, Feng Qun is not someone worthy of her respect. She is here just to prevent Feng Lan from being criticized.

Soon, it was time for the funeral. The person in front played the suona, and a long procession followed behind.

Looking at the direction they were carrying the coffin away, Ji Jiuying also returned to Qinglan Courtyard to wait for Feng Lan.

As soon as he stepped into the door, Ji Jiuying's expression turned cold, and three silver needles appeared in his hand, which he struck fiercely into the darkness.

The people in the dark were startled and quickly stood up: "Cousin, it's me!"

Swish swish!

Three silver needles pierced through Lan Xi's hair and stabbed deeply into the wooden stake behind her.

"Cousin, you scared me to death!"

Lan Xi patted his chest and walked forward with lingering fear.

"What are you doing hiding there?"

Ji Jiuying looked at her helplessly. If she hadn't retracted it quickly, she would probably have fallen to the ground and died.

"No, no, I just saw that the formation in this yard was not strong enough, so I took the initiative to reinforce it."

Ji Jiuying sensed it and found that just as Lan Xi said, the original formation was indeed mediocre. After her improvements, it was indeed much better than before.

"Cousin, why didn't you let me stay at Feng's house a few days ago? If I were here, I would definitely be able to solve the blood sacrifice formation."

Lan Xi said depressedly. Ji Jiuying thought of Si Yu's words. Because of what happened three days ago, at least eight hundred people died in the back mountain of Feng family. If it wasn't about Lan Xi's life, Si Yu would definitely not interfere.

She also knew in her heart that Si Yu did this mostly because of her.

"The sword has no eyes. Your cultivation is not high. It is definitely not a good idea to stay there. It is best to leave."

"But I can use the formation to protect myself, and, and I want to protect you, my cousin..."

Lan Xi looked at Ji Jiuying with a girl's shyness in her eyes.

Ji Jiuying did not notice the emotions in Lan Xi's eyes. Although Lan Xi was a few years older than her, due to her previous illness and lack of contact with the outside world, her mentality and words were like those of a ten-year-old child.

She is naive and naive, and has a personality similar to her mother's.

Half a day passed, and Lan Xi seemed not to be thirsty. She talked incessantly for a long time, regardless of whether Ji Jiuying answered her or not. It was not until her father came and took her away by force that Ji Jiuying's ears became quiet and she rubbed her head with her fingers.

About a quarter of an hour later, Feng Lan and Lan Mingyue finally came back, and Ji Jiuying hurried forward to greet them.

"Mom, grandma."

"Jiu'er must be hungry after waiting for so long. Here are the cakes that mother brought from the front hall. Jiu'er, fill your stomach first!"

As Feng Lan spoke, she took out a few pieces of pastries from her pocket and placed them in Ji Jiuying's hand.

"Thank you, mother."