Quick Wear: Out-of-print White Moonlight, Refusing to Fall from the Altar

A month later, a horse-drawn carriage stopped outside this remote town in Lianzhou, on a road where few people came.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a tall man jumped down from the rut, clapped his hands, and grabbed a child playing ball at the town entrance and asked:

"Excuse me, has there been a white-haired fairy lady in town recently?"

The child had a runny nose and was so scared that he kept shaking his head as he looked at Ji Wensheng, who was squatting in front of him with a "kind" smile.

Ji Wensheng: "Think about it again."

"No...don't know..."

"What about that weird person?"

The child looked at Ji Wensheng in fear and pointed his finger at him tremblingly.

Ji Wensheng was shocked: "Me? What's wrong with me?"

Ji Wensheng touched his face as he spoke. With his handsome face and figure, he could charm thousands of girls whenever he went out!

No! Not only girls, but also old men!

Ji Wensheng spoke loudly, which frightened the child so much that he trembled all over and dropped the ball.

The first thing he said was: "Woo wow wow..."

"Don't cry!"

Ji Wensheng glared at him, but the child bit his mouth tightly and sobbed, not daring to cry.

Ji Wensheng casually pulled out a piece of dogtail grass from the ground, gestured, and threatened the child:

"Think carefully, has anyone in the village disappeared recently, or has a particularly beautiful woman come from somewhere?"

Perhaps because Ji Wensheng threatened him with the foxtail grass, the child sobbed and tugged at the corner of his clothes:

"No... no outside women, it's just that Sister Yan has been ill recently and her hair has turned completely white. No one is missing, everyone is fine."

"That's right!"

Ji Wensheng laughed and finally found it!

In his previous life, the demon cultivator who possessed the dragon bone and hid in the mortal world to cultivate by eating humans! He tried to refine the dragon bone, but failed for more than 20 years. Instead, it was discovered by a lucky person who stole the dragon bone while he was out!

And in this life, Ji Wensheng is the lucky one!

"hehe!"

Ji Wensheng couldn't help but laugh darkly and evilly a few times, and said to the child again:

"Where is Sister Yan's house you mentioned? Take us there."

During the more than ten years that the demon cultivator hid in the mountains to refine his bones, he relied on a beautiful white-haired girl to lure young and strong men into the mountains to kill people and take their blood.

"Wuwu... No, Sister Yan is a good person, I can't take you there!"

As he said this, the child was about to run away, but was caught by Ji Wensheng.

Ji Wensheng: "What's with that look in your eyes? Can't you see that we're good people too? Huh?"

The child was so frightened that his body was shaking. Before he could say anything...

There was a light knocking sound on the wall from inside the carriage.

But Ji Wensheng, who caught the child, curled his lips, put the child down, turned back to the carriage, lifted the curtain and asked:

"what?"

Su Jin was sitting in the compartment, holding a book in his hands. His white clothes and black hair looked particularly cool under the sunlight shining through the curtains.

'Don't make it hard on him.'

Ji Wensheng frowned: "Tsk, what a hassle!"

Having said that, Ji Wensheng turned around and threw a tael of silver to the child, then got on the carriage.

The two horses outside seemed to sense something. After Ji Wensheng sat down, they spread their hooves and started walking, and the carriage slowly drove away.

The child was dazed holding a tael of silver in his arms. When he looked up, he saw a cold figure in the car window, flashing past behind the curtain.

The child was stunned.

In the carriage, Ji Wensheng sat in front of Su Jin, leaned over and looked at the frosty figure in front of him, grinning and said:

"Hey, Brother, if you let me release that kid, who will take us to find him?"

Su Jin raised her eyes and saw Ji Wensheng standing close to her. Ji Wensheng was naturally handsome, with straight features, a three-dimensional face, a high nose bridge, deep eyes, and a kind of evil and bad smile.

It’s a pity that Su Jin doesn’t like others to get close to him.

He raised his eyelashes slightly, his eyes as cold as ice: "Find it yourself."

Su Jin said this not to embarrass Ji Wensheng, but because Ji Wensheng had already successfully achieved Nascent Soul status in this month.

Being in the Nascent Soul stage at the age of eighteen is scary even to talk about it.

Someone at this level can become an elder in other sects. Isn’t it difficult to find someone in a small town?

Ji Wensheng raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him with dissatisfaction.

"What trouble are you looking for?"

Su Jin looked at him without saying anything.

If he didn't want to, he shouldn't have let him go.

After releasing the person, you are still complaining here. Isn't that asking for trouble?

Seeing that Su Jin was indifferent, Ji Wensheng hummed a few more times, but he couldn't do anything about Su Jin.

So he sat aside, turned his head and said loudly: "I really don't know whether I have captured a hostage or invited an ancestor!"

He can't walk, can't stand the anger, and now he has to take care of his work!

Ji Wensheng has never been so nice to his uncle!

Su Jin: "Then let me go back."

Ji Wensheng was silent: "..."

It is impossible to let him go. If I let him go, will the immortal Taoist come and chop him with a sword?

Ji Wensheng snorted coldly, leaned against the car wall dissatisfiedly, crossed his legs, and turned his head to think sadly.

He has such a miserable life!

When Su Jin saw that Ji Wensheng finally stopped complaining, he lowered his head and continued to read the complete collection of elixirs.

He didn't care at all about what Ji Wensheng was doing. Wasn't it just slaying demon cultivators, getting dragon bones, collecting concubines, and showing off?

Su Jin had no interest in participating.

So just like that, Su Jin sat in the carriage and watched Ji Wensheng get off the carriage and go to a house.

I don’t know what he said, but soon, an old woman and a white-haired girl came out of the house to see him off.

The white-haired girl is Yan Ruyu.

Her eyes were blurred with tears, and she looked at Ji Wensheng with a look full of worry, repeatedly reminding him:

"Sir, that demon on the mountain is very powerful. If all else fails, just run away. I will not let him succeed even if I have to commit suicide!"

As she spoke, she began to cry.

However, she was only seventeen years old and her life had just begun to blossom when she encountered such a big change. No one knew how much intimidation she had suffered during this period.

"I've already told you that a mere demon cultivator is no match for me. Why don't you believe me?"

Ji Wensheng rubbed his hair.

Even though he said so, he looked nonchalant, and he looked really young and handsome. His aura was even more noble than that of a landlord's son. He really didn't look like a sage!

The girl bit her lip and said nothing, while Old Ji lowered his head and sighed.

They just told Ji Wensheng to do what he could and help them if he could. They were already very grateful, but they asked him not to put Ji Wensheng's life at risk.

Ji Wensheng nodded, then thought of something and said:

"Oh, by the way, while I'm away, could you please help look after someone for me?"

"Senior brother."

Su Jin sighed, took the book, lifted the curtain and walked out.

Layers of white gorgeous clothes fell from the wheel tracks, and the silver pendants under the white feather hair accessories swayed slightly as she stood gracefully in front of everyone.

Both the old lady and the young girl were stunned!

Is this an immortal?