Men wear women, and Lu Ding is forced to marry

There were too many jade slips, so Chen Zhou picked out a few and scanned them with his spiritual sense. The large amount of information he read caused a dull pain in his temples.

There was also a turntable in the room. This time, Chen Zhou turned it seven squares in the opposite direction. He thought he would return to the original place, but strangely, he came to another place.

It is a dark, narrow and cramped passage.

Chen Zhou walked along the road for a while and came to a fork in the road. Voices were heard from the right, while it was quiet on the left.

Chen Zhou's first reaction was to go to the right, but at this moment a sound suddenly became clear on the right, and someone pushed open the door and came out.

The man dragged an unconscious person in another direction.

Chen Zhou only saw that the person being dragged was wearing the disciple uniform of an unknown sect. He silently retreated to the passage on the left.

This wait lasted nearly two minutes.

After the other party left, Chen Zhou came out again, the sound from the right disappeared, and the original scene also disappeared.

The two forks in the road before me also turned into one road, and there was no sound around.

Formation?

Chen Zhou searched on the spot, but before he found the center of the formation, the scene in front of him changed several times, and the more he searched, the more dizzy he became.

He walked aimlessly along this passage for a while, thinking that it was endless. He didn't know if it was good luck or a blind cat that stumbled upon a dead mouse, but he unknowingly walked along this passage to an entrance inside his performance venue.

Standing here, you can see the circular corridor on the third floor and hear the cheers like heat waves below.

Shen Zhou took a look.

This entrance just corresponds to the entrance he used to follow the masked man.

Just as he was about to go in from here, he saw a familiar person walking towards him.

The dragon-shaped ring on the person's finger shone faintly in the light. She walked leisurely and said as she walked, "Brother, it was really hard for me to find you."

Chen Zhou's heart skipped a beat.

She walked up to Chen Zhou, who was very thick-skinned and spoke nonsense in a serious manner: "I came out for a walk and accidentally got lost."

It sounds very convincing, but it sounds like a far-fetched excuse.

But when he said it, it did not arouse any doubts from the other party.

The masked man didn't ask him how he got lost here. She just chuckled and said, "Brother, follow me closely and don't run around anymore."

Chen Zhou was also confused by her sudden appearance.

"Don't you have something to deal with? Have you finished it?"

The masked man was somewhat contemptuous: "A few clowns, don't take them seriously."

It's so fast.

Chen Zhou's mind was in a mess for a moment. He wanted to say something but was hesitant. To be honest, his mood was complicated and heavy.

Human research is necessarily based on harming other people's lives.

He didn't know whether the masked man knew the situation here.

Assuming she knew, why would she leave these things piled up here in a mess instead of hiding or destroying them?

Assuming she didn't know...

Very unlikely.

It’s better not to alert the enemy.

He came here mainly to look for someone. It would be best if these experiments had nothing to do with the missing male cultivator, otherwise he might have to send a message to the Sword Sect to ask for support.

The masked man led him back and looked at him sideways, "Brother, you left your disciples here like this, aren't you afraid that something bad will happen to them?"

Chen Zhou looked puzzled and asked, "Haven't you already strengthened the guards?"

He can only go in but not out, so what does he have to worry about?

If he gets caught, he can just shamelessly go and rescue them...

The masked man was stunned for a moment, tilted his head and looked at him, and said lightly: "It seems that my brother is very kind to me..."

Chen Zhou pricked up his ears, very alert: "?"

I'd like to hear what you have to say.

"I trust the ability of...

Chen Zhou pushed up his glasses: "...Why are you panting so hard while talking?"

Hearing such a new word, the masked man subconsciously glanced at him: "What is panting...?"

Now it was Chen Zhou's turn to gain the upper hand. He pushed his glasses lightly and said, "You ask me and I have to answer? Wouldn't that make me lose face?"

Masked man: "..."

She said calmly, "Of course there is a reward."

When she mentioned money, Chen Zhou seemed to be stabbed. He lowered his mouth and asked seriously, "Am I the kind of person who is greedy for money?"

Wait, wait a minute.

Oh, sorry, I just thought about it and it seems that he is.

As he spoke, he pulled out an empty Qiankun bag from his sleeve and opened it: "...In fact, you can't buy my surrender with money."

Then he signaled with his eyes, meaning to install it quickly.

Masked man: "..."

She spoke slowly and calmly, "I came out in a hurry and didn't bring any spiritual stones with me."

Chen Zhou was shocked: "The storage ring is in your hand."

How can you lie without batting an eyelid?

Do you remember how you showed off before?

The retribution has arrived.

Masked man: "..."

Careless.

Chen Zhou waved the bag in front of her.

"I'll give it to you when I have the chance in the future." The masked man looked frank. He covered his bag with one hand and even considerately tightened the opening of the bag for him.

Shen Zhou was angry.

So you were just playing a joke on him?

He is so stingy. I have never seen anyone so stingy.

Pay back?

Not a single point.

Chen Zhou took back the bag speechlessly, too lazy to pay attention to her.

Do you know about paying for knowledge? If you don’t pay, don’t even think about him taking the class.

There is still freeloading these days.

...What should I do if I feel like I’m scolding myself?

As they were talking, they were already close to the door. The masked man's eyes fell on the noisy performance below with a sense of scrutiny. After just a moment, he looked back at Chen Zhou.

"Brother, do you like the performance here?" Her tone was light.

How to answer this.

Such a heavy performance, if he said he liked it...?

Ok?

But he said he didn’t like it… What would the owner of this heavy-mouthed performance standing in front of him think?

When you can't tell what the other party means, you should not easily take sides.

Chen Zhou changed his approach. He didn’t say he liked it, nor did he say he didn’t like it. He was very tactful: “I…need to abstain from lust in my daily practice.”

He wants to devote himself to academics!

No performance can shake...

His academic heart.

Whenever he thought of his research, his restless heart seemed to die, and he returned to his pure and simple state.

The masked man looked at him, thinking for a moment.

In the world of cultivation, there are indeed some practitioners with special skills who need to abstain from lust, and it is impossible to tell which skill Chen Zhou is practicing just by looking at the surface.

She curled her lips slightly: "Of course you can practice however you want, why give up lust, what do you think, brother?"

As expected of a demon cultivator, he never consumes himself but only hurts and kills others.

However, Chen Zhou, who was as firm as a rock, was not at all misled by the demon cultivator's theory. He said seriously: "Anyway, I will give up lust."

The masked man made a "tsk" sound, and didn't sound very happy, as if he found it a bit tricky.

Chen Zhou pushed up his glasses.

It's strange, why is it so difficult for him to give up masturbation?

They had already reached the door, and before Chen Zhou could think deeply, the masked man stopped and said, "I'll just send you here, I won't go in."