Found another book-wearer today

The name of the white cat is Abai. It is a monster with 800 years of Taoism, and it can be regarded as a senior in the demon world.

Because of the blood of ancient spirit beasts in his body, he was born to swallow everything, but as he got older, his appetite became more and more tricky, and he dismissed the food that ordinary cat demons love.

He made his home on the edge of the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons because he had tasted the taste of monsters by chance and thought it was very strange and novel, and he wanted to taste a few more mouthfuls.

Where are the most monsters?This is common sense that everyone knows.

So Abai asked for a token from his friend, and from then on, he often traveled through the enchantment of the fairy gate, entered the abyss of all demons to solve the three meals, and occasionally had a tooth-making sacrifice.

In addition to all kinds of strange monsters wandering around the bottom of the abyss, there will also be some rare genius treasures growing.

There are few people in this place, and the monsters have no interest in anything other than fresh flesh and blood. In this way, it is more conducive to the growth of geniuses and treasures.

About 200 years ago, A Bai discovered the existence of Ganoderma lucidum.

This is something he has never eaten before. He is very greedy, but he wants to enjoy it when he is fatter, so he resists the urge to swallow it, and regards the meat Ganoderma lucidum as a clump of crops he has planted. He patrols every day and waits for it. harvest day.

Who would have thought that one day after a hundred years, a person lived in the crops.

Ah Bai was angry and annoyed. He had a firm heart and never devoured people. He could only hate himself for not devouring them sooner, and let the foreign souls take advantage of them.

After getting annoyed, he continued his daily patrol with the expectation that this person would disappear one day.

Until these days, he went out on business, and when he came back, he found that the whole Ganoderma lucidum had disappeared, leaving only the mycelium at the bottom left alone.

Ah Bai almost cried in anger, thinking what kind of shit this is! ?

After the grief was over, he dug three feet into the ground with all his strength and ate all the remaining mycelia. It was originally a revengeful approach, but because it was so delicious, he threw away all the unpleasant emotions at once. to the back of the head.

The spiritual energy transformed by the mycelium travels through the veins of the whole body, moistens the limbs and bones, and makes him feel warm and slightly drunk, just like basking in the sun in the field in the evening, the golden-red sunlight beats his heart like a feather, and the whole cat I don't want to move anymore.

Because of this, A Bai was not aware of Jiang Lin's arrival at first.

It wasn't until the other party approached within three feet of him that a strange and icy breath suddenly invaded, and he suddenly widened his eyes.

However it was too late.

Jiang Lin held the white cat by the back of the neck with one hand and lifted him up. His expressionless face seemed to be covered with some kind of hidden hostility, which made the originally handsome and profound features dangerous.

But there was no trace of anger in his tone, and there was even a bit of weird softness in his tone.

"Let me think about it...Little cat, could it be that you ate the mycelium of the meat ganoderma?"

Abai: "..."

Abai: "Meow meow meow meow!?"

"speak English."

"Meow meow meow meow!"

Ah Bai smelled some kind of calm before the storm, and decided to pretend to be a fool to the end, abandoning his dignity as a big monster, trying to pass the test in a cute way.

Jiang Lin chuckled lightly.

The hair on Ah Bai's whole body exploded, and a look of panic appeared in his widened eyeballs.

He found that his body was rapidly losing control, even if he broke through with a strength equivalent to that of a monk at the eighth level of cultivation, it would not help.

He couldn't even meow for mercy.

Jiang Lin: "Perhaps you don't want to talk to me? It doesn't matter, there are many friendly contacts here, and they should be very interested in you..."

"I don't want immortals!!" Ah Bai panicked and sent a voice, sharp and mournful, "I said, I said everything!! I will tell you everything honestly, I just ask the immortal to spare my life!!!"

"..." Jiang Lin rubbed his temples, "It's so noisy."

Abai's voice stopped abruptly.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Lin frowned and said, "Why didn't you say anything?"

Abai: ...Didn't you think I was noisy! ? ?

But no matter how broken and speechless his heart was, this 800-year-old cat demon understood that the man in front of him was definitely not someone to mess with.

My own powerlessness in front of the opponent is like returning to more than 700 years ago, feeling the terrifying coercion of the mighty power of the human world as a kitten-the absolute strength gap in this, there is no way to have any fluke mentality.

Ah Bai was very timid, and he didn't dare to lie. Although Jiang Lin used a questioning tone, there was no doubt that he had done it.

This is of course also true.

He had no choice but to tell the whole story, and try his best to make himself appear pitiful and innocent in this story, hoping to arouse the empathy that the other party didn't know existed.

Jiang Lin listened quietly, did not say a word, and did not see any change in expression.

Abai's heart was agitated, and he became more and more anxious as time went by, but he was worried that if he said something, Jiang Lin would think he was too noisy, so he threw him into the pile of monsters with his backhand, so that he didn't dare to say a word throat.

After suffering for an unknown amount of time, Jiang Lin stretched out his other hand, and lightly touched the white cat's abdomen with his fingertips.

In an instant, a crystal blue butterfly emerged from nothing, flapping its wings and soaring into the sky.

Jiang Lin: "If it still works, then everyone will be happy, otherwise..."

Abai's heart trembled: "Meow?"

Jiang Lin smiled softly and said in a casual tone, "Otherwise, I'll have to trouble the kitty to dedicate herself, and I'll be happy."

Abai: ...Wait, can you make it clearer, I can't help imagining many horror scenes!

Fortunately, the heavens were kind enough, and after the blue spirit butterfly circled in place a few times, it suddenly flapped its wings and flew towards the abyss.

It's just different from the previous time. This time, the spirit butterfly didn't fly very far. After leaving the abyss, it slowed down, and soon stopped at the edge of a simple thatched hut, turning into dots like bubbles.

Jiang Lin was holding the white cat and standing not far away, hiding his figure, his eyes, which were able to hide his emotions very well, showed a clear look of astonishment at this moment.

There was a man standing at the door of the thatched cottage.

A beauty who had only parted from him not long ago.

The spirit butterfly burst just above the beauty's head, doesn't that mean that he is the owner of the mycelium?

At the same time, Ah Bai was also shocked, and almost shouted in his heart, isn't this my house! ?

Just when the person and the cat were silently startled, Zhong Weiwan knocked on the door again, and said loudly, "Excuse me, is Fellow Daoist Bai at home?"

Jiang Lin: "..."

Jiang Lin lowered his head slowly, staring at the white cat thoughtfully.

Before he said anything, the white cat thumped in his heart, and reflexively admitted: "This is my home."

Jiang Lin: "He's looking for you."

Abai: "Maybe..."

Jiang Lin raised his eyebrows: "Very good."

He easily crossed the wall of the thatched cottage, as if he had no real body. After entering the house, he threw the white cat down and said calmly: "Receive him."

Where did Ah Bai dare to say no, he nodded his head immediately.

So when Zhong Weiwan knocked on the door for the fifth time, with an old creaking sound, the wooden door opened inward.

A boy with white hair appeared in front of him.

The young man's face was slightly plump, and his facial features were exquisite and attractive, but the golden pupils shone with a strange light, which made him a little more inhuman.

Zhong Weiwan was so impressed with this image that he almost recognized it at first sight, and bowed his hands and said: "Bai Dao is friendly."

Abai looked at him, coughed lightly, and asked reservedly: "Who is your Excellency?" In fact, he was roaring wildly in his heart—it's all your fault, all your fault, all your fault! ! !

Zhong Weiwan didn't know what was going on in Ah Bai's heart, but felt that there seemed to be a bit of resentment mixed in those golden animal pupils.He was a little perplexed, because in his impression, he and A Bai should have just met by chance and had no festivities.

"We met once on the bank of the ghost river, do fellow daoists have any impression?"

Ah Bai blinked, and after a while, he suddenly said, "It's you!"

He finally remembered that when he was drawn into the Ghost River Secret Realm because of his greedy mouth, he met several young monks by chance and spent several nights in the cave. The young man in front of him seemed to be one of them.

"Don't blame me, it's been more than a hundred years, it's normal if you can't remember clearly." Abai said confidently.

Zhong Weiwan's eyes moved slightly, noticing the other party's words.

More than a hundred years.

From this point of view, I am lucky enough to be possessed by Ganoderma lucidum, regain consciousness from the abyss and return to the world, maybe it did not happen in ten or eight years.

But this is not what he wants to delve into on this trip, Zhong Weiwan calmed down and explained the purpose of coming: "Fellow Daoist once said that if there is anything I want to ask, I can come here to find you."

Abai nodded: "I said so, after all, we are good partners who have slept together, of course we should..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a thorn in his back.

Jiang Lin's eyes fell on him, the meaning was unclear, but it was definitely not a kind look.

Ah Bai was full of grievances, thinking that he was just telling the truth, why should he be stared at?

In fact, Jiang Lin himself didn't know why, when he heard the description of the cat demon, he knew that it shouldn't mean that, even if it had nothing to do with him, his heart was filled with uncontrollable irritability.

He quickly looked away and urged the cat demon: "Continue."

Ah Bai didn't dare to continue the topic just now, and asked Zhong Weiwan directly: "Then what do you want me to do for you?"

Zhong Weiwan took out the soul bone that was about to wither from his sleeve: "I hope to see this person's life."

Abai suddenly said: "You want to borrow the reincarnation."

Zhong Weiwan: "Yes."

Abai looked at the bone and said, "It may not be able to reflect anything. This should not be the soul bone of a living person, and it has withered to such an extent that there will not be many soul fragments left on it."

Zhong Weiwan: "I know, but I still want to try."

A Bai was a little curious, ever since he found out that the soul possessed by the Ganoderma lucidum was Zhong Weiwan, his resentment had subsided a lot, and now he couldn't help but ask, "Who is he to you?"

Zhong Weiwan fell silent, not knowing how to answer for a while.

Just when Ah Bai thought he would not answer any more, he suddenly said, "An important person."

A Bai always felt that his emotions seemed to be a little turbulent, but when he looked intently, there was nothing abnormal in those ink-like pupils.

"Alright then, follow me." A Bai turned around and walked into the house, with Zhong Weiwan following behind him.

Passing somewhere during the period, Zhong Weiwan paused and looked sideways.

Standing there, Jiang Lin thought for a moment that the other party saw him.

This shouldn't have happened, he was sure that he had already concealed all his aura.

The next moment, Ah Bai's voice came: "What's wrong?"

"……nothing."

Zhong Weiwan withdrew his gaze and continued to move forward.

*****

The secret treasure reincarnation habitat looks like a huge water mirror, but when you touch it with your hand, it doesn't have the texture of water flow, but you can feel the breeze and waves.

If you want to read the soul memory, you only need to put the carrier into the mirror, and everything will be reflected.

Ah Bai took the initiative to back out without watching from the side.

Zhong Weiwan gently put the soul bone into the reincarnation mirror, and waited quietly for a moment. The rippling blue gradually formed a tornado, and at a certain moment, it dissipated into a slightly cool and surging mist, filling the entire room.

Some fragments began to emerge.

Still and silent images, dialogues with unclear contexts, and even words with unknown meanings are often not coherent, but Zhong Weiwan still sees something.

For example, the existence of "book wearer".

Judging from Liu Feng's only fragmentary memories, he seemed to have lived in a world that was significantly different from this one, with strange clothes, magic tools that he had never seen before, and majestic buildings comparable to mountains.

Liu Feng came here as a "book wearer", because of his own "cannon fodder" setting, he hated the "protagonist"—that is, him—and finally joined forces with other "book wearers" to bring him down. Killing is the abyss of all demons.

Zhong Weiwan still doesn't quite understand some of these nouns, but this doesn't affect him to understand that the Liu Feng he knows must have been taken away by someone.

From this point of view, Ouyang Haoyuan is very likely to be the same.

Zhong Weiwan pursed his thin lips tightly, frowned in thought, and didn't even notice when the fog dissipated, until Ah Bai pushed the door open and came in, then he suddenly came back to his senses.

"It's over?" the cat demon asked.

Zhong Weiwan nodded: "It's over, thank you."

After a pause, he said again: "If Fellow Daoist Bai needs my help, I will never hesitate to do so."

"..." Ah Bai thought to himself silently, I hope you can help me get that terrible immortal away.

It's just that he couldn't say these words in the end, otherwise, if he made Jiang Lin unhappy, he might end up being thrown to feed the monsters again.

He waved his hand: "It's a big deal, we've known each other for a hundred years, so it's nothing to worry about!"

Zhong Weiwan was a little moved, and once again thanked him solemnly.

After he left, the white-haired boy looked around and saw that Jiang Lin hadn't appeared, so he held a sliver of hope and called out tremblingly, "Great Immortal? Are you still there, Great Immortal?"

"Don't make noise." Jiang Lin's voice came from the air.

The white-haired boy suddenly looked slumped, why is he still there?You are not looking for Zhong Weiwan, now that Zhong Weiwan has left, why don't you chase after him! ?

Jiang Lin didn't speak any more.

His eyes drooped slightly, and he quietly looked at an unfolded scroll in his hand, with an unclear expression in his eyes.

Now he finally knew where the familiarity came from.

All the records about Zhong Weiwan were basically destroyed. This is a portrait he got from a second-hand street vendor after several twists and turns.

Although the protagonist is written by him, the written descriptions of appearance are actually quite general, making it difficult to outline the specific appearance.Therefore, when he saw Zhong Weiwan's portrait for the first time, he was a little surprised, and felt that the protagonist was indeed a bit good-looking, which fit his aesthetics very well.

Unexpectedly, the portrait was less than one percent of the real person.

Jiang Lin raised his eyes, his eyes crossed the field, and fell on Zhong Weiwan.The latter seemed to sense something and turned around at the same time.

"..."

Jiang Lin suddenly raised the corners of his lips, as if he had found something interesting.

*****

Wanjian Mountain.

"Really? It's good that it can be resolved smoothly. You can rest in the city for a while, and don't be too anxious to go back to the mountain. I will report the situation to the teacher first."

"Thank you, brother!"

Ye Yan turned off the communication magic weapon, got up with the sword, and flew towards the main peak.

Who would have thought that a group of cranes would suddenly appear halfway, but he could not dodge in time, a collision occurred, the flying sword lost control, and the person fell from a high altitude and fell into a deep ditch in the forest.

For the monks of the fifth level, such physical injuries are not a problem at all, and it is easy to leave the ravine.But when he got up from the ground, his expression was very dazed.

"What is this place? Am I dreaming?"

At the same time, several cranes that were injured in the collision fluttered their wings, but they could not continue to fly in the end, and staggered into a courtyard somewhere on the main peak.

A sharp blood-colored sword light flashed across.

The cranes didn't even have time to make a whine, and all their bodies were separated.The sword-wielder stood quietly beside him, his expression cold and numb, like a puppet in human form.

The man in the black gold robe saw all this in his eyes, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes, and turned his head to look at the figure in the ice coffin, his eyes gradually changed.