After Shanhe Lingzhi transmigrated into Zhao Jing, I tried my best to survive

Xie'er didn't argue with Zhao Jing either. He might have his own worries, but he would support Zhao Jing's decision [-]%.

Xie'er took out a white jade gourd from his bosom, poured a pill into his palm, and smiled like a crescent moon with his black eyes.

Xie'er shyly said to Zhao Jing: "Father, it's time for you to take the medicine." After saying that, he took the initiative to put the medicine between his two lips.

Zhao Jing pulled Xie'er over, lowered his head, and gently raised the chin of the man in his arms.

You have to take pills, and the person in your arms has to take them sooner or later.

Zhao Jing took the opportunity to lick the lips of the little scorpion.

Xie'er was locked in Zhao Jing's arms, and only dared to open his eyes when Zhao Jing left his lips. "How is foster father recently?"

Zhao Jing let go of the scorpion and drank some warm water to dilute the smell of medicine in his mouth.

"It's much better. You have added another medicine to your medicine, which is more effective."

The doctor sent by Yueyang took his pulse, his heart and lungs have already healed, the broken ribs will grow again, other things are fine.

Xie'er was puzzled, "Another medicine was added?"

Zhao Jing rushed to Xie'er's ear and said in a low voice, "Yao Yin is a little scorpion."

Xie'er raised his head, met Zhao Jing's eyes suddenly, and hurriedly moved his eyes elsewhere in a panic. "That... foster father also finished taking the medicine, Xie'er thought that there are other things to deal with, so let's leave first."

Xie'er pushed Zhao Jing away and ran out the door.

Looking at the back of Xie'er leaving, Zhao Jing couldn't help feeling secretly, if there were not so many turmoil in the world, he would be able to take the little Xie'er to travel around the mountains and rivers, and be a pair of chic couples.

Hey, there have been frequent accidents recently, coupled with being lazy all the time, the Five Lakes League has a backlog of official duties.

Sitting in front of the desk, Zhao Jing helplessly flipped through the pile of documents and began to read the official documents.

However, he didn't look for long before he was attracted by a red coral in front of the table.He reached out to pick up the coral for a closer look, but he couldn't pick it up.

Zhao Jing realized that this should be a mechanism.

He fumbled slowly, turning the coral with his hands like in other TV shows.

The mechanism is very heavy, and he needs a lot of effort to turn the coral.

The wall behind Zhao Jing suddenly moved to both sides, and a dark room appeared in front of him.

The dark room is full of spiritual seats!There are Rongxuan's, Zhang Yusen's, Li Yao's... and each tablet has an object enshrined in front of it.

Gao Chong in the play also set up this kind of dark room.But Zhao Jing guessed that the tablets, including the relics, should be made by the original owner, because Zhao Jing saw Gao Chong's spiritual tablets in it.

Good guy, the original owner wanted to force Gao Chong to death, and even prepared the memorial tablet in advance, but in the end, he crossed over and occupied this body, so Gao Chong did not die.

In the following plot, Xisanggui recovers his memory after solving Meng Po Tang, and tells Xie Er that Zhao Jing will leave a spoil for every big conspiracy of his.

The sword that harmed Rongxuan to death, and the token of love with Li Yao...

Zhao Jing got goosebumps.

The atmosphere in the small darkroom is both depressing and eerie.

Damn, I actually stayed in this room with these tablets for so long?

Still flirting with the little scorpion in this room... Although it is separated by a wall, there is always a feeling of disrespect.

Zhao Jing repeatedly bowed to these tablets, "I'm sorry everyone, I'm sorry everyone..."

Although my name is also Zhao Jing, although I became Zhao Jing through time travel, I am not the original person.

You have a wrongdoing and a debtor, so don't make a mistake.

After Zhao Jing bowed, he thought in his heart that the tablets and relics of these people still need to be dealt with.The old man of the original owner is no longer there, and the relics of the gods should also be buried with their owners.

He looked around the study room, took out a wooden box from the bottom of the bookshelf, took out all the books inside as quickly as possible, and carefully put the relics and tablets of these people into the box one by one.

There are too many things to fit in one box.

Zhao Jing then dug out another box of the same size, put away the remaining tablets and relics, found two locks in the drawer, and locked the two boxes separately.

The key to the lock was naturally locked into the box - Zhao Jing didn't think about opening it again.

Everything was settled, Zhao Jing didn't dare to delay for a moment, and called Xie Wuyang.

Xie Wuyang clasped his fists and nodded, "Father."

Hearing Xie Wuyang call himself like this, Zhao Jing's head was dripping with cold sweat, he waved to Xie Wuyang again and again, "Call me Leader Zhao from now on."

Xie Wuyang was a little sad and dejected, "Yes, Leader Zhao."

Zhao Jing felt a little sorry, but there was nothing he could do. He liked Xie Er when he was watching dramas, and now that he has really transmigrated into Zhao Jing, he can't be a scumbag.

And he also wanted to survive. Wouldn't it be more dangerous if Xie'er saw that he was still with Xie Wuyang, ambiguous in the name of "adopted father" and "adopted son"?

"Well...cough cough...you go and find me a cemetery with good geomantic omen, you have to act fast, try to help me get it done within three days." Zhao Jing ordered.

Xie Wuyang said: "Yes."

Zhao Jing added another sentence: "Only you and I know about this matter, and absolutely no third person should know about it."

Xie Wuyang lowered his head, Zhao Jing couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could guess that since Zhao Jing dismissed many adoptive sons, Xie Wuyang should feel similar to the concubine who fell out of favor.

When Zhao Jing saw him several times, he felt that this teenage boy was quite depressed.

Zhao Jing paused, and finally patted Xie Wuyang on the shoulder.

He didn't know how close the relationship between Zhao Jing and Xie Wuyang was originally in the play, but because of the concern of the martial arts seniors for the juniors, he didn't want Xie Wuyang to be devastated after the "righteous father and son" relationship was dissolved.

"It's all right... How long have you been with the Yueyang faction?"

Xie Wuyang said: "It's been ten years, and it's been almost three years serving...by President Zhao's side."

Good guy, the original owner has hooked up with Xie Wuyang for three years.

With an expression like an elder, Zhao Jing said earnestly: "Leader Gao and Deng Kuan have an accident. As a disciple of the Yueyang Sect, you must shoulder the heavy responsibility of revitalizing the sect. Only in this way... can you share the worries of the leader."

Xie Wuyang forced a smile, "Thank you Master Meng for teaching."

Xie Wuyang was encouraged by Zhao Jing, and he was in high spirits these days when he was doing business.

The cemetery has been selected, not far from Yizhuang in the suburbs of the city.Zhao Jing did not prepare stone tablets and paper money for burial, but brought a cypress sapling and a jar of good wine.

Before Zhao Jing set off, he found an excuse to ask Xie'er to inquire about the current situation of Xisanggui.After pushing Xie'er away, Xie Wuyang drove to the suburban cemetery with Zhao Jing and the two boxes.

When they arrived at the cemetery, Zhao Jing and Xie Wuyang carried two boxes of things into the cemetery alone.Xie Wuyang buried the cemetery, and planted cypress seedlings prepared in advance according to Zhao Jing's instructions.

Zhao Jingdao: "No harm, you go to the carriage and wait for me first, I will talk to the things inside."

After Xie Wuyang left, Zhao Jing opened the wine jar and sprinkled the wine on the place where the two boxes were buried.

"Everyone, I will return your things to you today. Although I have taken Zhao Jing's body, I am not the same soul as him. I am younger than him. Most importantly, I am a good person.

You must look for someone to take revenge... Amitabha Amitabha..."

Zhao Jing clasped his hands together, babbled and recited "Amitabha" for a while, and then walked back to the carriage.

The mountain road was bumpy, and the carriage had only traveled for less than half an hour, and Zhao Jing felt that he was about to shake out his breakfast.

Damn, I still get motion sickness in a carriage.

Zhao Jing cursed inwardly, and simply lay down on the long padded seat.

But just laying down like this...

Whizzing!Two darts passed through the curtain of the carriage and landed on Zhao Jing's head!

If you were sitting in the carriage normally, and calculated the height, the position where the dart was aiming was almost the heart.

Someone wants to kill him!

The horse was frightened, raised its front hooves, and began to run wildly in the mountains.Fortunately, Xie Wuyang was good at riding the horse, and reined in the rein to calm the horse in time.

The car stopped on the forest road, Xie Wuyang hurried back to the car to check.

"Leader! Are you okay?"

Zhao Jing was already dizzy from motion sickness, and after the horse was frightened, he ran amok in the forest, and he rolled directly into the carriage.

Xie Wuyang helped Zhao Jing down from the carriage, Zhao Jing waved his hand towards him, and then started to "vomit! 哕!"

Zhao Jing was a little embarrassed after vomiting, and smiled at Xie Wuyang, "I'm sorry..."

Xie Wuyang didn't dislike it, and took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it over.

Zhao Jing didn't answer, reached out and picked a leaf from the tree, and wiped his mouth. "Well, don't get your handkerchief dirty..."

In fact, he didn't dare to answer, for fear of giving Xie Wuyang a wrong hint.Dismissing the adopted son is equivalent to rejecting others, and encouraging Xie Wuyang is only out of cherishing and loving talents.

Using a personal handkerchief is a very intimate gesture and must be declined.

A responsible good attack is to grasp the distance from other subjects!

Zhao Jing quickly changed the subject: "I really don't know who wants to assassinate the lord..." As he spoke, he took out his dagger and cut the hemp rope connecting the carriage and the horse.

The cabin is bulky and too conspicuous.The horses were not running fast pulling the carriage.It is more wise to abandon the car and ride a horse and return to the Five Lakes League.

In terms of cherishing life, looking at the whole world, no one dares to be number one when Zhao Jing says he is number two.

Xie Wuyang understood Zhao Jing's intentions, immediately got on his horse, and said to Zhao Jing: "Leader, I'll drive the horse! Come up quickly!"

Zhao Jing stepped on the pedals and climbed onto the horse's back with hands and feet.

"Drive!" Xie Wuyang twitched his ass/ass, flicked the rein, and the horse spread its four hooves all the way away.

Although Zhao Jing couldn't sit still several times, he still insisted on grabbing Xie Wuyang's clothes instead of hugging Xie Wuyang's waist.

Xie Wuyang drove his horse to the side door of Yueyang faction and got off his horse.

Zhao Jing used both hands and feet again, and also got off the horse.Along the way, he didn't even think about who was trying to put him to death.

Seeing the serious expression on the leader's face, the others didn't dare to ask more questions, and gave way to Zhao Jing one after another.

Zhao Jing walked into the backyard, Xie'er came up to him, and said in a soft voice: "Father, just as the mourning ghost ran out of Yueyang City that day, he met Yan Gui and Yu Qiufeng. Luo Fumeng, the mourning ghost, has been successfully captured by that The two were saved."

Hearing the news that Luo Fumeng was safe, Zhao Jing felt a little relieved.

Xie'er sensed Zhao Jing's strangeness, and quickly asked: "Why is the adoptive father frowning? But what troublesome things have happened? Xie'er is willing to share the worries of the adoptive father!"

Zhao Jing didn't want Xie'er to know about the dark room, it was the evidence of the original owner's plotting.Zhao Jingdao: "It's okay, I thought Wuhu League was too boring, so I asked Wuyang to take me out for a walk, I didn't expect to feel dizzy after not riding for a long time."

As soon as Zhao Jing finished speaking, Xie'er's face fell down.