Co-author? He is? Can't escape being a father.

Ning Yin let him hold her, and continued to call softly a few times, and the person who had fallen into the nightmare finally opened his eyes.

Ji Jiang panted heavily, his face was full of bewilderment, and he took a long time to distinguish the reality of the dream.

"Senior Ning? Did I wake you up?"

Ning Yin said helplessly, "Not only did you wake me up, but you are also grabbing very hard now."

Ji Jiang hurriedly let go, and saw that there was a circle of red marks on Ning Yin's wrist.

"I'm sorry, Senior Ning, I hurt you."

"What kind of strength is this?" Ning Yin tugged his sleeves to cover his wrists, "Are you... having a nightmare?"

Ji Jiang calmed down a little, and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Ah, yes? I had a nightmare."

"Dream about being a child?"

Ji Jiang nodded, "It's just a nightmare, it's still dark, let's go to sleep."

Ning Yin looked at him, frowned slightly, and pushed him back to the bed without saying a word.

"You sleep first, I'll watch? You sleep."

This kid must be thinking about the matter of destroying the family day by day, thinking about it and dreaming at night. If he lets himself think about it, he may not be able to fall asleep.

"Senior Ning?" Ji Jiang blinked his eyes because he didn't know.

"I'll tell you a story."

Seeing that Ning Yin was about to tell a bedtime story, Ji Jiang protested in a low voice, "I'm not a child, Senior Ning."

Ning Yin cast a sideways glance at him, "I don't know who held it just now? My hand called Dad?"

As soon as the words came out, Ji Jiang blushed immediately, and he stuttered for a long time without saying anything, so he was relieved.

"I tell stories, opportunities come once in a thousand years, kid, don't get me wrong."

Ji Jiang was choked irrefutably, so he had no choice but to keep silent, lie down obediently, and listen attentively.

Ning Yin cleared his throat, "Once upon a time there was a mountain..."

He has no experience in telling others stories to lull them to sleep. Even what he is telling now is what he heard when he was listening to other people's stories.

Ji Jiang hesitated to speak a few times, but he still heard half of it? He couldn't help but opened his mouth, "Senior Ning, why don't you tell me something? This is the story."

Why hasn't this kid forgotten what he said? That thing?

"I haven't read the storybook." He has read a lot, but it just can't be used as a bedtime story.

After hearing this, Ji Jiang didn't dare to say any more. He had listened to the master tell this story countless times, and his ears were almost scratched.

Ning Yin tilted his head to look at him, "Is the story I told not good?"

"Okay! Very good, I love hearing your stories the most." Ji Jiang hastened to say good things, and could no longer care about Fang Cai's nightmare.

The most hypnotic method in the world is to listen to a story that you already know the answer to one hundred times. The effect? ​​It is comparable to listening to monks chanting scriptures.

Ning Yin bent her lips when she heard the sound of even breathing around her.

He said that bedtime stories are very useful.

The time soon came to the official day of Ju's head's birthday banquet, the two of them were the guests sent by Qiong Yin, and someone drove a carriage to pick them up early in the morning.

Given the prestige of the Qiongyin faction in the local area, those who came to celebrate the birthday were about to break through the threshold.Quite a few people got it through their connections. They got invitations and came to see the style of Qiongyin School.Those who have no way to come in can only watch pitifully at the door, hand over the gifts to the disciples under the door, and even remind them to remember their names.

Ning Yin and the two were led by Feng Zhen, and the journey was unimpeded.Seeing the scene outside the door, Ji Jiang couldn't help whispering, "The people of Tianji City really worship him like a god?"

Ji Jiang smiled and replied, "How do the people know the depth of their morality and their hearts? So what, most of them just follow the trend."

"Young Master Ning, the living room is right in front of you. There are many people at the birthday banquet, and a few private rooms are specially set aside for important guests, and one room is reserved for the two of you." Feng Zhen stood in front of the door and made a light gesture.

"Thank you, Young Master Feng."

Feng Zhen smiled embarrassedly, "It's not all? My credit, Mr. Ning's painting master is old? He is very satisfied, I just push the boat along."

Before coming, the two were still planning how not to scare the snake, and now this arrangement is exactly what they want.

However, before Ning Yin could be happy for too long, Feng Zhen followed them into the room, sat down on the chair, picked up the teacup, and had no intention of leaving.

The two looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking that this guy wouldn't be? Has he been here all this time?

As soon as Feng Zhen looked up, he found that both of them were staring at him. He coughed twice, "I have nothing else to do. I'm here to gossip with the two of you. It's a daily routine. The chatting time passes quickly, and then we can Once seated."

Ning Yin twitched the corner of her mouth, "Young Master Feng is really thoughtful."

"It should be." Feng Zhen was overjoyed when he heard the praise, and he pestered Ning Yin with a hammer and a stick.

"I have sent the two little dolls before to a good family. The family is well-off, the couple has no children, and they are hoping to have a child. They will not treat them badly."

Ning Yin and Ji Jiang exchanged glances, and if it was impossible, they could only carry out the plan they discussed before they came.He stayed here to delay Feng Zhen, and Ji Jiang went to investigate first.

Just at the moment, a Qiong Yin disciple came in from outside the gate, looking hurriedly, as if he had been looking for it for a long time.

"Junior Brother Feng, why are you here? Let me find it easily. Come with me to the front yard. I need a bookkeeper." The person who came to talk? Can't help but talk? Feng Zhen went out the door .

Taking this opportunity, the two rushed to the side courtyard in the chaos, and found the armory they found last time.

While searching, Ning Yin suddenly grabbed a dagger, and the dagger lay securely in the brocade box without moving a muscle.With a little force, he held the dagger and made a circle.

Hearing the click of the stone door behind them, the two of them turned around, and the entrance to the secret passage appeared in front of them.

Ji Jiang was the first to take the lead. The tunnel was pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers. It wasn't until Ning Yin raised the dark fire that his vision gradually became clear.

There are stone doors inside the stone door, like small compartments next to each other, and they can only see a little of the situation inside from the small window of each compartment.

"Who would have thought that there is a stone prison hidden in the armory of the Qiongyin faction."

Not only did the thousand-jin stone be used, but there was also a faint demonic energy in the prison, which seemed to emanate from the compartment.

Ning Yin stood in front of a small window, filled with a dim mist, and a figure appeared in the haze.He raised his hand to touch the stone gate, but was blocked by an unknown force the moment Ji Jiang touched it.

"Someone set up an enchantment."

The person who set up the barrier is a hundred times more powerful than the head of the house, unlike what ordinary people do, and he can't break it with only [-]% of his current skills.

"Senior Ning, we have been out for too long."

The two quickly restored the stone door, and returned to the living room to wait before no one noticed.

They entered the door with their front feet, and Feng Zhen came back with their back feet.

"Bookkeeping is also a tiring job." Feng Zhen randomly grabbed a fan to fan himself.

Ning Yin picked up the teacup slowly, "Don't you need to keep accounts?"

"Let another senior brother take my place. I'm sorry, I've neglected you two."

"It's okay, the birthday banquet of the head of the house is important." Ning Yin was thinking about the matter of the stone prison. After seeing Feng Zhen, he thought of another clue, "Mr. Feng, is the remnant of the Xu family that the Qiongyin faction is looking for? The Xu family Descendants?"

Feng Zhen tilted his head and thought about it, "I remember? Brother said that there are no descendants left in the Xu family, only one cousin is missing."

Ning Yin raised her eyes when she heard the sound, "Cousin?"

"It is said that Mrs. Xu's natal family has no one, only a niece who is lonely and helpless, so the family of three came to seek refuge with Xu's family. Unexpectedly, they were also transformed by the evil poison. The missing ones were a nurse in the family and the baby A few days ago, I found Mammy's body in the alley, but there was no baby, so Master ordered the whole city to search."

Ning Yin took a sip of tea and asked casually, "Isn't the baby's surname Xu?"

"Well, I heard it's? Surname... yes, it's? Surname Yu."

Ning Yin made up his mind, and stopped asking.But Ji Jiang on the side suddenly said, "Do you really think that a baby will endanger the people of Tianji City?"

Feng Zhen was dumbfounded by the question, and said in a low voice, "Master Ji? What do you mean?"

"The whole city is chasing a baby, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it? Let's get rid of demons and defend the way. What will happen after you catch him, execute him?"

Facing Ji Jiang's questioning, Feng Zhen looked at Ning Yin helplessly, "I, I don't know."

There was a flurry of chickens and dogs jumping in the yard, causing the three people to look out the door at the same time.

"What's the matter with you, why are you bumping around, don't you know the way?"

The woman in blue kept accompanying her? No? She looked around, as if she was looking for something.

"What's the matter, Mrs. Wang?"

When the brightly dressed woman saw Feng Zhen, she immediately put on a smile, "Mr. Feng, it's all right, that's it? This girl bumped around for some reason, and I almost fell over."

Feng Zhen bowed his hands and said, "I apologize for this girl, please follow me, I will take you to the front hall."

Mrs. Wang laughed like a flower immediately after hearing this, "Isn't it? It's a big deal, Mr. Feng."

The two gradually drifted away, and Ning Yin and Ji Jiang came out of the house.The girl in blue raised her head, exclaimed, and then covered her mouth.

"Master Ning." The girl called out in a low voice.

Ning Yin looked carefully, "Are you?..."

"Alan, I am? Alan."

Ning Yin's eyes flashed, "Are you? The daughter of the head of Yunjia Village?"

Alan nodded happily, "It's me."

"Why are you here?"

Alan looked left and right, opened his mouth, or? didn't speak?.

Seeing her expression, Ning Yin waved at her, "Speaking in the room?"

With her head down, Alan followed the two of them into the living room. When the door closed, she was like pouring beans into a bamboo tube, telling her all the reasons why she was there.

Ji Jiang frowned and asked, "Are you? Come to see your master? When did you worship your master?"

Alan smiled shyly, "That's it? Thanks to Mr. Ning's guidance."

Ning Yin pointed at himself and said, "Me?"

"Yes? Ah, yes? You said that as long as you think clearly about what you want to do, you should stick to it, no matter what the result is."

When Alan mentioned this incident, he was almost beaming with joy, "So after you left, I expressed my heart to my family. Seeing that they couldn't persuade me, they let me go. Then I went out. Yunjia Village, on the road of seeking immortality, happened to catch up with the Yulong Sect to accept disciples, no, I am now? A serious disciple of the Immortal Sect."

Ning Yin suddenly said, "You say Master is? The head of the Yulong Sect?"

Alan blinked blankly, "Yes, yes?"

I didn't expect to meet an old friend again in ??

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