After passing through the cannon fodder in the book, my brother turned out to be the male protagonis

Fang Jingqiu didn't know what to say for a moment. She never expected that Jiang Mao would be so cruel as to push her sister off the tower with her own hands.

If Fang Yiqin pushes her off the tower one day...

I couldn't believe that my brother would be so cruel.

"Qiuqiu, are you also a monk?"

When she came to her senses, Jiang Aiai came up to her, almost making her jump in fright.

Jiang Aiai was stunned. She didn't expect Fang Jingqiu to be scared at all. She thought she was really having fun and said, "No wonder my sister likes Qiuqiu. Qiuqiu is so fun. I also like Qiuqiu!"

Being liked by a dead person, Fang Jingqiu's face was really not very good-looking, and he said: "Of course I am a monk, but you were also a monk when you were alive, why do you still have a soul left in the world?"

"Hey! I'm not a soul. I'm just a trace of consciousness trapped in Jiang Mansion. It can be Jiang Aiai or not her, but I hope you think I am Jiang Aiai."

Fang Jingqiu was confused by her words. She didn't understand what was wrong.

"However, you must have something to help me when you appear in front of me, right?" Fang Jingqiu asked.

Jiang Mumu said approvingly: "As expected of Qiuqiu, so smart!"

She was a little embarrassed by the praise and said: "My name is Fang Jingqiu, please don't call me Qiuqiu, I'm so embarrassed."

"I heard my sister calling you Qiuqiu before entering the ancestral hall. Doesn't that mean I can't call you?" Jiang Aai's eyes seemed to have tears, which frightened Fang Jingqiu.

Damn, she's not good at coaxing people!

"Okay, okay, you can yell whatever you want."

Jiang Aiai took advantage of the situation and stopped embarrassing Fang Jingqiu. She would not admit that she had deliberately teased Fang Jingqiu just now.

Jiang Aiai covered her mouth, but couldn't hide the smile on her face, and said, "In this case, can Qiuqiu do me a favor?"

Fang Jingqiu tilted his head in confusion and asked, "How can I help you?"

Looking in the direction of the ancestral hall, Jiang Aiai looked a little lonely and said, "I want to meet my sister again and talk. If Qiuqiu is a green bird, there must be a way, right?"

In an instant, a chill spread all over his body. Fang Jingqiu's vigilance was raised to the highest level. He said coldly with a wary face: "I am just an ordinary monk. I can't help you such a big help."

Jiang Aiai asked innocently: "But I can feel the aura of heaven on your body. Although it is not as strong as I imagined, it is much stronger than others. How can you not be Qingque?"

Fang Jingqiu didn't expect that Jiang Aai only had a glimmer of consciousness left and could still feel the aura of heaven. Was it because of her family, or because she was inherently gifted?

"Qingque is so powerful, there must be a way to help me fulfill my wish, right?"

Although Jiang Aai was smiling, Fang Jingqiu always felt that her smile did not reach her eyes.

It happened that Jiang Mumu finished his worship and walked out of the ancestral hall. He saw Fang Jingqiu who seemed to be talking to someone, but was blocked by the arch and could not see who was opposite Fang Jingqiu.

"Qiuqiu, who are you talking to?"

Frightened by Jiang Mumu's sudden opening, Jiang Aiai immediately leaned into Fang Jingqiu's ear and said, "Sister, you can't see or hear me."

No wonder Jiang Mumu asked her who she was talking to.

With his eyes rolling, he ran over to hold Jiang Mumu's hand and said coquettishly: "Oh, I'm so embarrassed. I will be returning to the clan in a while. I was just thinking about what I should say when I see those people I have made friends with. Something, I was fascinated for a moment and muttered a few words to myself, Senior sister, please don’t make fun of me!"

Jiang Mumu believed Fang Jingqiu's words and just thought silently. In the world of cultivators, she often heard of people splitting into two consciousnesses. The fate of those people was not good. For the sake of Qiuqiu, she had better pay more attention to Qiuqiu. Mental state.

Seeing Jiang Mumu believe his words, Fang Jingqiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Here, Jiang Aai relied on Jiang Mumu's inability to sense her and kept talking in Fang Jingqiu's ears.

"Qiuqiu, you are the only person I can rely on now. You must have a way to help me!"

In just a short while, Jiang Aiai had expressed her belief in Fang Jingqiu's strength several times. Fang Jingqiu had no choice but to put his hands behind his back and secretly conjure up a blank talisman paper, letting Jiang Aiai's consciousness attach to it.

If she guessed correctly, Jiang Aai's situation should be the same as that of the Earthbound Spirit. She was trapped around the Jiang Mansion Ancestral Hall and had never left this place. As for why she was not trapped in the place of death, but here. , it is unknown.

Seeing that the two were about to leave, the head of the Jiang family quickly asked someone to stop them and said, "Since Sister Mu has returned to her home, she can stay at home for a few days with peace of mind."

Jiang Mumu was a little embarrassed. Originally, she wanted to go to the city lord's palace to explain some matters to the other two people, and then take Fang Jingqiu back to the sect in advance.

now……

Looking at Fang Jingqiu who was shaking her arm coquettishly, he sighed helplessly and stayed.

"Qiuqiu, don't bother the Mo family kid all the time. If you can't, just bring them to live with the Jiang family. I won't make you feel wronged if I'm around." Jiang Mumu said worriedly.

Fang Jingqiu said with a smile: "Sister, don't worry, I have grown up, and now Wen Quan is at the critical moment of breakthrough, I don't worry that Zhang Chen is guarding him."

Unable to hold back, Jiang Mumu couldn't help but knock Fang Jingqiu on the head. She couldn't do anything to her, so she still told her uneasily: "Whenever you encounter anything, don't carry it alone. Senior sister is here now, and she will take care of everything for you. "

She nodded heavily and ran away with brisk steps.

The head of the Jiang family looked at Fang Jingqiu running away and sighed: "This little lady's personality is somewhat like that of Sister Ai. It's hard for you..."

"They are different. They are two people. They will not be the same. They cannot be the same." Jiang Mumu said angrily.

I don't know why Jiang Mumu reacted so suddenly. She touched her nose and changed the subject: "It's rare to meet Sister Mu, why don't we, brother and sister, have a drink?"

Jiang Mumu glanced at the head of the Jiang family who was sitting in a wheelchair, and said calmly: "With your current body, it is not suitable to drink and think, not to mention, it is still daytime."

He waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "It's okay. Anyway, with my broken body, I will be buried in a few years, so I don't care about this anymore."

After that, he ordered his servants to dig out the wine in his yard and unpack it.

"Sister Mu, please stop rejecting me."

Jiang Mumu couldn't help but raise her head, wondering what went wrong. She always felt that ever since she stepped into Jiang's house, she could not refuse their request.

But when she was following the head of the Jiang family, she looked in the direction of the ancestral hall again, and the scene that happened decades ago came to mind again. The cheap brother's words about the similarities between the two people echoed in her mind again.

However, she had no strength in the past and could not protect Ai Ai. Now, she will not let Qiuqiu be harmed in the slightest. They are not the same person and will definitely not have the same fate.