Patriarch of the Devil's Dao: Xiyao Xiang Tiantian

Lan Xichen thought the bride in the sedan chair was terrified and didn't move, so he patiently said it again:

"Girl, don't be afraid. I'm not a bad person. It's getting dark. You should go back with me first."

The red cloth covered Jin Guangyao's face, Lan Xichen couldn't see his expression, but seeing the bride sitting in the sedan chair dignifiedly and steadily, without the slightest panic or fear, he felt strange.

"Girl, are you okay?"

It's not that Jin Guangyao didn't want to speak out, but that he didn't know what to say and was hesitating in his heart.If Lan Xichen saw that it was him in the sedan chair, would he have put a sword around his neck? After all, he had offended him a lot back then.

Jin Guangyao secretly sighed.

The enemy's road is narrow, why did I meet him again, could it be fate?

Thinking up to this point, Lan Xichen still showed no sign of wanting to leave. Under the red hijab, the corners of Jin Guangyao's lips hooked slightly, and he slowly stretched out a hand, thin and long, Lan Xichen was stunned for a moment, the meaning was very clear , let him lead him out.

Lan Xichen was baptized by the Lan family's integrity and elegance since he was a child. He has grown so big that he has never even touched a woman's hand, let alone held it. He has always been polite to women, but now his face is full of tangles. His hand was still stretched out, in a posture of "I won't go out if you don't lead me". Lan Xichen looked at the darkening sky, thinking that the wilderness would be unsafe, and said in a low voice:

"excuse me."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to gently hold that hand, Jin Guangyao felt the touch on his hand, and got up obediently, the smile on the corner of his mouth continued to grow stronger, and he let him lead him out of the sedan chair, and as soon as he stepped out of the sedan chair, Blue Xichen retracted his hand like lightning, as if he touched something that shouldn't be touched.

"excuse me."

Under the red cloth, Jin Guangyao couldn't help laughing softly.

Obviously he was the one who forced Lan Xichen to take him, but he turned out to be the one who made a mistake.

Lan Xichen was puzzled, and Jin Guangyao stopped pretending. He raised his hand and lifted the red cloth, revealing that delicate face, with a little bit of vermilion between his brows.Lan Xichen was startled.

The sunset light reflected on Jin Guangyao's face, and the phoenix hairpin on his head swayed due to the movement of lifting the cloth, touching each other and making a clear voice, Jin Guangyao smiled at the stunned Lan Xichen.

"meet again."

Lan Xichen immediately came back to his senses, anger welled up in his eyes instantly, and a faint blush appeared on his face, he didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed.

"Xie Wenyao! Why are you!"

Jin Guangyao still greeted Lan Xichen with a smile on his face, and walked up to Lan Xichen: "Why can't it be me?"

"Hmph!" Lan Xichen didn't want to say more, turned his head and left.

Jin Guangyao hurried to catch up and shouted behind him:

"Still angry, I'm just joking, you don't have to take it seriously."

Hearing this, Lan Xichen stopped in his tracks and didn't turn his head. Jin Guangyao saw Lan Xichen's back rising and falling, as if he was enduring great anger.It took a long time for Lan Xichen to say word for word:

"How many times have you played with me, what exactly do you want to do?!"

Hearing Lan Xichen's accusation, Jin Guangyao was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help feeling guilty.

"I didn't want to play tricks on you."

Seeing that he didn't get the answer he wanted, Lan Xichen walked away.

"Hey, no, this time it was really an accident."

Hearing this, Lan Xichen stopped again, paused, and turned to look at him: "What about last time?"

"Last time, I..."

Before Jin Guangyao finished speaking, suddenly his eyes went dark, his limbs went limp, and he suddenly fell backwards.Before the consciousness completely disappeared, he felt himself falling into a warm and thick embrace, a faint scent of cold sandalwood poured into his nostrils, his head tilted, and he completely lost consciousness.

"Xie Wenyao, Xie Wenyao..." The tone of the caller unconsciously carried a hint of urgency and worry.

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Yemu fell, insects chirped outside the window, and bursts of summer wind mixed with coolness blew in from the window. The person on the bed frowned slightly, and slowly opened his eyes. His whole body regained some strength, and slowly He sat up and looked around.

"Where am I? Didn't I go catch ghosts?"

System: Geng family, you fainted.

The system really didn't want to complain about him, Jin Guangyao was starved to death.

Jin Guangyao sat on the bed, and it took him a long time to recall what happened at that time.

Jin Guangyao: Then how did I come back?

System: Lan Xichen carried you back.

Jin Guangyao saw that he had changed back to the clothes he had when he came back, and someone must have changed it. At this moment, Jin Guangyao heard the rustling voice outside, got up and walked out.As soon as he walked out, he saw a group of people sitting around a small wooden table, Jin Guangyao was dumbfounded for a moment.

The people sitting by the table all looked at Jin Guangyao.

One of them changed his face instantly when he saw him, and walked up to him immediately.

"Xie Wenyao, do you think you have a long life? You dare to go out to practice alone without holding a sword and saying hello. Do you know how angry grandpa is when you leave alone?"

Jin Guangyao's face was full of embarrassment, what it felt like to be scolded by his younger brother in front of everyone, this was the feeling.

Jin Guangyao then smiled and said: "Okay, okay, I'm fine, well, well, Xie Wenyao hereby apologizes to Mr. Xie Minghui, I was wrong, okay?"

After all, he really bowed to Xie Minghui.

In an instant, Xie Minghui's anger disappeared without a trace, and he sat back with a cold snort.Jin Guangyao let out a low laugh, smiled helplessly, and looked at the other three teenagers, two of them were dressed in white and wiped their foreheads, one of them was in a light golden shirt, with a cinnabar dotted between their eyebrows.

"Who are these three?"

The three teenagers stood up and replied:

"Lan Sizhui."

"Jin Ling."

"Lan Jingyi."

Jin Guangyao suddenly realized: "So it's the young master of the Lan family and the head of the Jin family. It's a pleasure to meet you."

After finishing speaking, Jin Ling's face flashed with embarrassment for a moment. Since Jin Guangyao's death, Jin Ling, who was only sixteen years old, has taken charge of the entire family and become the head of the Jin family. From time to time, he has to come forward to suppress those who want to do wrong in the Jin family, and sometimes Wei Wuxian will come to visit or something. Anyway, there is no chaos now, but it is no longer the prosperity of Jinlintai.

Jin Guangyao didn't miss the flash of embarrassment in Jin Ling's eyes, and secretly hated himself for saying the wrong thing, so he hurriedly changed the subject.

"By the way, how did you come here? How did you meet?"

Lan Sizhui said: "We went to Jinyun together with Mr. Zewu, and met Young Master Xie on the way. At that time, Young Master Xie was injured a little and couldn't move around. Later, we went hunting together at night and happened to pass by Huaying Village."

Jin Guangyao thought for a while, then looked at Xie Minghui in a blink of an eye, and said quietly: "Injured, alone, Xie Minghui, you also sneaked out?"

Xie Minghui's face was unnatural, and his eyes were a little flustered: "I, I told my second uncle."

"What are you talking about, say you don't trust me, come out and look for me?" Xie Minghui drank his tea with his head down, but didn't answer, Jin Guangyao said again: "Tell me again, at least I'm not injured enough to be rescued, you will come out at dawn tomorrow." Go back to Jinyun to thank the family."

"It's okay to let me go back, you go back with me. My second uncle and I promised to take you back."

"Why are you listening to him like that? I'm such an adult, besides, I'm your brother, so you need to worry? This place is not safe, go back to Jinyun tomorrow."

"No, we have to go back together." Xie Minghui said without doubt.

"you······"

Jin Guangyao was depressed.

This stupidity was obviously a stumbling block for Xie Yun, and he was still thinking about it.

Jin Guangyao looked at Xie Minghui like that, and understood that if he didn't go back, he wouldn't go back, and he didn't force it.The three people sitting there looked at the two people who were not giving in to each other, worried that they would fight.

Lan Sizhui interjected, "Young Master Xie helped us a lot when we were hunting at night together, one more person is more help, and besides, Lord Zewu is here, so there won't be any problems."

Lan Jingyi also hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, Minghui has helped us many times, and several times he saved us. Didn't he, Jin Ling?" As he spoke, he tugged Jin Ling next to him, Jin Ling came back to his senses, and quickly responded, "Ah, um, yes, yes."

Jin Guangyao glanced at the three of them and sighed helplessly.

"Okay, it's up to you." Jin Guangyao suddenly remembered something again, and asked, "You said you are going to Jinyun, what are you going to Jinyun for?"

Lan Sizhui: "The news we found said that Jin Guangyao's remnant soul was found near Jinyun. We went there to hold a soul-calling ceremony."

When Jin Guangyao heard it, his heart skipped a beat, and he touched his nose guiltily: "Oh, so that's the case, then you are going to Xie's house."

"Ah."

Jin Guangyao turned to Xie Minghui and said, "Minghui, then you young Patriarch must treat you well."

Xie Minghui raised his cup and drank tea with his hands stagnant, and responded in a low voice: "En."

It was only then that Jin Guangyao thought of Lan Xichen: "Where is your Zewu Lord?"

Lan Jingyi: "In the courtyard."

"Oh." Jin Guangyao turned around and went out to look for Lan Xichen.

Jin Ling kept staring at the back of Jin Guangyao who was going out, unable to recover for a long time, Lan SiZhui called out: "A Ling, A Ling."

"Ah, what's wrong?" Jin Ling was called back to his thoughts.

"What's the matter with you, are you not feeling well?"

"No..." Before Jin Ling could finish speaking, Lan Sizhui had already put his hand on his forehead, and put the other hand on his own, with a worried look on his brows.

"You don't have a fever, why are you feeling unwell?"

Jin Ling was blushed by his action, quickly grabbed his hand, and said arrogantly: "I'm fine, I'm in good health, what can happen."

It just feels familiar.

When Jin Guangyao came out of the courtyard, he saw Lan Xichen standing in the courtyard. When he saw him, he felt a little guilty, so he walked over bravely.

"Lan Xichen."

Lan Xichen knew that he was coming, and when he heard him call him, he turned his head slightly, then turned back.

Jin Guangyao knew that it was impossible for Lan Xichen to take the initiative to talk to him, so he couldn't help but sighed.

Alas, even if you know it's a cold ass, you still have to post it up.

Taking a deep breath, he put on a smiling face, and walked to Lan Xichen's side: "Lan Xichen, I was wrong, can't I be wrong, sir, forgive me if you have a lot."

For a long time, Lan Xichen didn't answer either, but the anger that he saw when they met again did not appear on his face.

"Thank you for that."

Lan Xichen's expression moved, he seemed to be moved, and he turned his head to look at Jin Guangyao, as if he still couldn't believe that he would still thank him.

Jin Guangyao is helpless, is it possible that his character is so bad that people can't believe that he will thank him?

Then he said in a more emphatic tone: "Thank you for bringing me back, and thank you for saving my life. If you hadn't come, I'm afraid I would have died in Dafan Mountain."

When mentioning Dafan Mountain, Lan Xichen's eyes became darker.

Jin Guangyao went on to say: "And that one, sorry, last time, cough, I was confused for a while, that's why I did that. At worst, I'll let you take it off once, and never resist, how about it?"

A look of shame and indignation rose on Lan Xichen's face, and he flicked his sleeves: "No need!"

Jin Guangyao followed up with a smile in an instant: "Then, Zewu-jun forgives me, and I knew why the majestic Zewu-jun would care about me because of a trivial matter? Hehe." A gust of cool wind blew over , Jin Guangyao sneezed suddenly.

Lan Xichen said, "Go into the house. Tell me about Huaying Village."

"Okay." Jin Guangyao replied repeatedly, and followed Lan Xichen into the room.

As soon as he entered the room, Jin Guangyao could smell the aroma of the rice, and the hunger that had been suppressed just now doubled, and when he saw the Geng family couple serving the food, Jin Guangyao was so greedy that he was almost drooling.

As soon as he heard that the Geng family asked him to eat, he immediately sat down and ate the rice bowl. The food was very simple, porridge, steamed buns, pickles and a plate of fried vegetables. It was so bland that it couldn't be blander. It's the level of swallowing vegetables. As soon as the dishes are served, the boys all get out of the way. At the whole dining table, only Jin Guangyao is eating voraciously, as if what he is eating is not bran swallowing vegetables but delicacies from mountains and seas.

Seeing that Jin Guangyao ate deliciously, Geng's wife smiled happily, even the smile lines on her face deepened a lot, and said to Jin Ling and the others:

"You eat too, eat."

Seeing how delicious Jin Guangyao's food was, Jin Ling took a bite out of a steamed bun. After chewing, his face suddenly changed. The steamed bun was hard and bitter, as if it was mixed with sand. Just as he was about to spit it out, he He felt someone pinch his palm, and when he turned around, he saw Lan Sizhui, beckoned him not to, and silently said to him: Don't spit, swallow it.

Looking at Lan Sizhui's eyes, Jin Ling struggled, and finally chewed the piece of steamed bun in his mouth and swallowed it abruptly. He choked as soon as he swallowed it, and his expression turned ugly. Seeing this, he immediately went to pour a glass of water and handed it to Jin Ling. Jin Ling took the water as if seeing a savior, and drank it quickly. He drank too quickly and accidentally choked. Lan Sizhui immediately patted Jin Ling on the back. Give him a smooth ride, and said softly: "Drink slowly."

It took a long time before he regained his strength, stuffed the steamed buns in his hand into Lan Sizhui's arms, glared at him and left, the faces of the people in the room were unclear, so Lan Sizhui smiled apologetically, and said, "I'll go out and see To see him."

Then immediately followed out.

"A Ling, A Ling, where are you going?"

Walking outside, Lan Sizhui grabbed Jin Ling, "What's wrong, why are you so angry?"

Jin Ling, who wasn't angry at first but was a little bit aggrieved, also became angry when he heard it: "Don't worry about me, I'll give birth as soon as I want, can you control me?"

Lan Sizhui was dazed and didn't know what to say. At this moment, Lan Xichen who was in the room called them in.

"Let's go, Mr. Zewu is calling us, it's cold outside."

"Humph."

Turning around and entering the house again, Lan SiZhui followed closely behind.

After entering the house, the house was already tidied up, and all the meals were taken away. A few people were sitting at the table, looking like they were just waiting for Jin Ling and Lan Sizhui to arrive, and then they discussed it together.

Jin Guangyao: "When everyone is here, let's get down to business. You must have heard about it."

Xie Minghui: "The bride always disappears for no reason. I don't know if she is dead or alive. If she is dead, she can't even find her body."

Jin Guangyao: "Yeah, and it's a family's bride who was lost."

Lan Sizhui: "I asked, the family that lost the bride is a merchant in Yong'an Town ahead who made a fortune selling incense, and the one who married is the owner of this family, Ji Ting."

Lan Jingyi on the side added: "He has a wife named Jinming. It is said that Ji Ting and his wife have been married for three years, but Jinming has nothing to do, so he wants to marry another one, but where is Ji Ting? People in Huaying Village look down on them, but this woman from Huaying Village has been married four times in a row, and all of them disappeared on the way to get married, and she never married any of them."

Jin Guangyao nodded in thought, then suddenly asked: "Then do you think those brides are dead?"

"Not dead." Jin Ling and Lan Sizhui said at the same time.

Jin Guangyao smiled: "Why do you think so?"

After waiting for a while, Lan Sizhui didn't speak, and Jin Ling said, "According to them, every time the person who picks up the bride is Ji Shan, Ji Ting's servant. If, if those brides are dead, then those who came The servant who received the marriage will definitely not be able to escape."

Jin Guangyao: "That's right, judging from the present, the purpose of this thing is to prevent Ji Ting from getting married. The easiest way is to kill all the people who came to pick up the bride, including the bride, and give Ji Ting a warning. Firstly, no one dares to marry him, and secondly, he dare not marry, because he cannot be guaranteed. Guess he will be the next one to die? But now, the bride is missing but the person who came to pick her up is fine. It can be seen that this thing doesn't want to hurt people, so a softer method is adopted to get rid of the bride. After all, This marriage requires two people to be happy, a slap can't be slapped, if this girl is not willing, then Ji Ting must not be bothered either. That thing probably thinks so."

Lan Xichen sat on the side and quietly listened to Jin Guangyao guiding them, unconsciously smiling.

Jin Guangyao suddenly turned around and asked Lan Xichen, "Lan Xichen, did you find anything when you were robbing the relatives?"

Several people were shocked immediately, as if they heard something impossible.

Kidnap? !

Jin Guangyao saw their reactions, and explained with a smile: "If you don't rob me, how can you bring me back?"

Xie Minghui immediately realized: "When we came, you were already unconscious."

Jin Guangyao was taken aback.

Um? !So, he changed the clothes for me?No wonder I had to pay attention to the quid pro quo I said, it turned out to have been taken off.

Jin Guangyao raised his eyebrows and looked at Lan Xichen. Lan Xichen's eyes dodged slightly, and he held up his teacup and said, "I didn't find anything wrong at the time, but there is one thing that is suspicious. Before that, Ji Ting had invited monks several times to catch him. This thing is nothing, the strange thing is that once Ji Ting got married, the bride disappeared, and the fake marriage was the few times when monks came to arrest her, and she was never robbed, as if... "

Jin Guangyao immediately answered, "I already knew that!"

Lan Xichen put down his teacup and nodded.

Jin Guangyao: "I'm also puzzled by this, but how did I know that?"

Lan Xichen: "Go to Jifu tomorrow."

"Ah."

Jin Guangyao lowered his head and sipped his tea, thoughtful.

Jin Guangyao: 009, do you know what this is?

System: There is resentment, but it is not pure resentment, this thing is not that simple.

The author has something to say:

Jacaranda Village Incident······

Thank you for the friend who gave the nutrient solution, I drank a bottle well, and I feel that the taste is not bad, hee hee

In the next chapter, I will try my best to write Huaying Village in one breath, and then...the two of you can go back to Xie's house together, and then, hehehe...