Traveling through a farmer’s house: Villain Nine Thousand Years Old, Stop!

"In that case, I'd like to trouble Zhizhi to share a room with me tonight."

Leng Jinye raised his eyes to look at Yun Zhixia, his peach blossom eyes filled with smiles, and he asked Yun Zhixia as if nothing had happened.

Yun Zhixia didn't think much about it, as this was what she had originally planned.

Xiao Yeye's soul is already incomplete, if she doesn't watch out, she will be eaten by these ghosts? !

After receiving Yun Zhixia's affirmation, Leng Jinye couldn't suppress the smile on his face. He coughed twice to cover it up.

Hearing the cough, Yun Zhixia slowly frowned, reached out and grabbed Leng Jinye's wrist, and a stream of spiritual power flowed through his wrist and throughout his body.

Leng Jinye only felt waves of warmth flowing through his body, making his perennially cold body feel a little uncomfortable.

Is this what warmth feels like?

He closed his eyes slightly to feel the sudden warmth, and the next second he broke free from Yun Zhixia's hand, interrupting the transmission of spiritual power.

"Ok?"

Yun Zhixia was puzzled, and her black eyes looked straight at Leng Jinye. In order to make it easier to travel, she covered her green eyes and green hair, turning them into ordinary black hair and black eyes.

Leng Jinye lowered his eyes to look at Yun Zhixia who had an innocent look on her face, and spoke with some difficulty.

"You...you don't have to be so nice to me. Spiritual energy is so precious that it can't be wasted on others."

"Indeed, spiritual energy cannot be wasted on others."

Yun Zhixia nodded in agreement, but ignored Leng Jinye's suddenly ugly expression.

He tried hard to suppress the bitterness in his heart, and his always frozen heart became even icyer.

"But Xiao Yeye is not someone else. There is no need to be so formal between you and me."

Yun Zhixia's smiling voice rang out, and Leng Jinye's frozen heart melted little by little as if encountering the scorching sun.

Leng Jinye covered his pounding heart. For the first time in his life, he had someone he strongly wanted to possess.

He calmed down, reached out and ruffled Yun Zhixia's hair for the first time, and whispered into her ear affectionately.

"Zhizhi is so good to me, and I have nothing to give in return. How about I pledge my love to you?"

Leng Jinye's voice was charming, with a hint of nervousness and anticipation that he himself was not even aware of.

Upon hearing this, Bai Chen and Zi Ling both looked over at once, with curious expressions on their faces.

Yun Zhixia touched his head and shook his head. "Xiao Yeye, are you drunk?"

"How can I get drunk if I haven't drunk anything? Zhizhi, are you willing? Hmm?"

Leng Jinye moved forward and got closer to Yun Zhixia. He could even see the fine hairs on Yun Zhixia's face.

At this tense moment, Yun Zhixia's next words made Leng Jinye's face completely dark.

"But……"

"But what?"

"But I've always treated you like a kid!"

Yun Zhixia said it honestly. No matter in the past life or this life, she always treated Leng Jinye as her child.

Well, a cub who needs careful care!

"Zai Zai?"

"Hahaha……"

Bai Chen and Zi Ling looked at each other and both burst into laughter, laughing so hard that tears came out!

The smile on Leng Jinye's face disappeared instantly, and he was dumbfounded as if he had been struck by lightning.

"You think I'm a cub?!"

Leng Jinye asked this question with gritted teeth, stretched out his right hand to embrace Yun Zhixia, and pulled her tightly into his arms.

Yun Zhixia didn't notice the danger, she counted on her fingers.

"I am already over 11,000 years old. How old are you? If I don't treat you as a cub, what else can I treat you as?"

"As far as I know, a ginseng spirit ages once every thousand years, and you are only eleven or twelve years old now!"

Leng Jinye took a few deep breaths and forced himself to suppress the depression in his heart.

Hearing this, Bai Chen spoke in a servile manner. "That's even more impossible!"

"According to this calculation, you are older than Zhizhi, so isn't that like an old cow eating young grass?"

"No, you said Zhizhi is a ginseng spirit?!"

Bai Chen reacted belatedly and pointed at Yun Zhixia and yelled.

"Ouch..."

Zi Ling stepped on him and covered his mouth. "Shut up!"

"Woooooooo..."

Bai Chen's mouth was covered and he made a whimpering sound.

Zi Ling's expression was serious. She covered Bai Chen with her right hand, and used her ghost power with her left hand. She looked at Leng Jinye with a warning and questioned him.

"Leng Jinye, how did you know?"

Leng Jinye keenly sensed the danger in Zi Ling's words. He did not panic, but told the truth.

It turned out that when he heard the words of Fuyun Sect and Ning Sihai in Baicang Mountain, he had some guesses in his mind.

Today he just blurted it out in a hurry, after all, he was really angry.

Seeing that the atmosphere was somewhat tense, Yun Zhixia hurried to smooth things over. "Alright, alright!"

"Xiao Yeye won't do anything bad to me, Ziling, don't worry too much!"

"hope so!"

Because of Yun Zhixia, Zi Ling put away her ghost power and smiled again.

At this moment, Bai Chen pulled Zi Ling's hand away, walked in front of Yun Zhixia, and walked back and forth, his brain twitched.

"Zhizhi, if I bite you, can I become immortal?"

Yun Zhixia snorted with a fake smile, "I think you are looking for death!"

Bai Chen shrank his neck, took two steps back and took the opportunity to hug Zi Ling's arm, bent his legs and leaned on her shoulders, pretending to beg for help.

"Ling'er, save me!"

"You're so smart!"

Zi Ling couldn't hold it in for a long time and couldn't help but hit him in the chest, causing several people to laugh.

Leng Jinye looked at Yun Zhixia's smile with a gentle look in his eyes, and raised his head to look out the window. The moonlight outside the window was all over the earth, and a few birds chirped, which made him feel very comfortable.

It doesn’t matter, Zhizhi will be willing one day!

Leng Jinye finally made up his mind at this moment. He thought of his loving parents in his childhood, and a little more yearning appeared in his heart.

It will be the same for me and Zhizhi, right?

The night came quietly. The fat shopkeeper changed his cheerful look and looked sinister. He brought the little ghosts to Bai Chen's room.

squeak...

The fat shopkeeper opened the door. The room was dark and he could faintly hear snoring.

"Are you asleep? Come on!"

The fat shopkeeper waved his fat hand, and the little ghosts behind him filed in and walked towards the bed.

When I opened the curtains, I saw a young man lying quietly on the bed with his hands on his abdomen. His eyes were closed and trembling slightly. It was obvious that he was a little scared and was not asleep.

The fat shopkeeper didn't care so much. He reached out and stroked Bai Chen's face, then touched his abdominal muscles, his eyes greedy, and he murmured.

"What a sturdy body, it must taste great!"

The fat shopkeeper waved his men away, opened his mouth wide, and his teeth became long and sharp, biting towards Bai Chen's neck.

"Hey, take this from me!"

Bai Chen was prepared. He took out the pestle and hit him on the forehead.

But he was horrified to find that the pestle was deeply embedded in his forehead, as if he was just covered with a human skin.

Bai Chen suppressed his nausea, pulled out the pestle, and looked down to see that there was no trace of blood on the top of the pestle.