Patriarch of the Devil's Dao: Xiyao Xiang Tiantian

Lan Xichen took Jin Guangyao back to the inn, but Jin Guangyao's face was still very pale, and he retched endlessly along the way. Originally, he had already vomited all the contents of his stomach there, and if he vomited again, he would retch sour water, and the vomit was golden light. Yao was about to collapse, and Lan Xichen was heartbroken watching it.

Lan Xichen supported Jin Guangyao to walk in the moonlight, and walked back unsteadily.

"Ayao, how are you doing, are you okay?"

Jin Guangyao waved his hand weakly.

"It's okay, I'm not going to die, vomit~~~" Suddenly, a wave of nausea surged up, Jin Guangyao pushed Lan Xichen away, turned around and ran under a nearby tree, holding on to the trunk, and vomited again .

Lan Xichen reacted and wanted to help him, but Jin Guangyao didn't look back, and raised his hand as a stop gesture.

"Don't come here," said with a sigh of relief, "It's too disgusting, vomit~~~"

After speaking, there was another burst of vomiting.

A middle-aged woman with a basket on her arm glanced at the situation here, walked over curiously, observed for a long time, then suddenly smiled, and walked to Lan Xichen's side with a smile on her face.

"Well, boy, is she your wife?"

Lan Xichen was startled by the sudden voice, turned around and saw a middle-aged woman standing next to him, smiling kindly, without any malice, immediately reacted, recalling what she just asked, and pulled away a little distance.

"Ah, yes, we are, Taoist Companion."

"Taoist? This is what you cultivators say. To put it bluntly, she is your wife, right?"

Lan Xichen hesitated for a moment.

wife?A Yao is not a woman either, but, in fact, it counts.

Lan Xichen thought for a moment, then nodded.

The middle-aged aunt covered her mouth and giggled, looking at Lan Xichen's appearance, she looked like a stunned young man.

"You don't have to worry about me. I know that when you cultivators go out, you will disguise yourself as a man for convenience. Don't look at your wife's men's dress. That slender body is not what a man should look like. Besides, let me see you look at him You look so nervous and concerned, if you say you are not husband and wife, who would believe it, right?"

Lan Xichen turned his head and glanced at Jin Guangyao, who was holding the tree up and vomiting, and under the bright moonlight, he could see his back clearly. He seemed a little thin, and his slender, jade-white fingers were tightly grasping the trunk.

"Your child is the same as my son at the beginning. Is your wife disgusted, wants to vomit all the time, and can't cheer up?"

Lan Xichen nodded.

The middle-aged aunt said again: "Look at you young man, your wife is already like this, why did you take her out and not let her stay at home properly."

"We are about to go back." Lan Xichen looked at the enthusiastic aunt who suddenly ran out, and for a moment didn't know what to say, while Jin Guangyao was still holding the tree and vomited.

"Young man, it's not easy for your wife to move around much these days, let alone bump into each other. If something happens to you, you will regret it for the rest of your life." The aunt said with a serious face, and took out a piece of paper from her basket. A lot of things came out, and they were carefully wrapped in cloth and stuffed to Lan Xichen.

Lan Xichen looked at the things in his hands with a dazed expression on his face.

"You are..."

"Here, give this to your wife, it will relieve his nausea, it will be like this at first, and it will be fine after the first few months."

"Huh??" Lan Xichen wondered if the aunt had misunderstood something.

"Don't be polite to me. When my son first found out that his wife was pregnant, he was more at a loss than you. My daughter-in-law is now more than eight months old, but she still likes to eat sour plums. Our family guessed it was a girl." Son, isn’t the old saying about sour children and hot women? Hehehehehe, give your sour plums some, it’ll work.”

"Pregnant?"

"That's right, let's not talk about the young man, I have to go back, my daughter-in-law is still waiting for these sour plums, let's go."

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged aunt left with a basket on her shoulders, with a happy look on her face.

Lan Xichen held the sour plum in his hand, the sour smell hit his nose, and he knew it was sour just by smelling it.After Jin Guangyao vomited, his footsteps were flimsy, his mind was not clear, and he walked towards him unsteadily.

"Who is it?" Jin Guangyao asked as he looked at his back.

"Uh, it's nothing, she is a warm-hearted aunt."

"Oh. Let's go, I can still make it to the inn."

After Jin Guangyao finished speaking, he left, but Lan Xichen suddenly took his hand and said:

"This one was given by that aunt. She said it can relieve your nausea. Why don't you try it?"

Jin Guangyao was slightly surprised: "Oh? What?"

Lan Xichen unfolded the things in his hands, and there were black plums lying quietly in his hands. Jin Guangyao glanced at it, picked one up suspiciously, put it under his nose and smelled it, and it smelled fragrant. Inhaling the tip of his nose, Jin Guangyao's mind became clear for a moment, the brows raised in surprise, he opened his mouth and threw it in, the sour smell was very strong, but there was a faint sweet smell, and the feeling of nausea subsided a lot.

"Well, it tastes good. It's quite delicious. Would you like one?" Jin Guangyao took out one and handed it to Lan Xichen's mouth. Lan Xichen glanced at the sour plums, and then at the delicious ones. Jin Guangyao, with a small reddish mouth that was swollen and flattened, and his red golden eyes were still a little watery, staring at him, his throat was a little dry, he opened his mouth to eat plums, soft and thin Lips touched the cool fingertips.

As soon as the sour plum was in his mouth, Lan Xichen's beautiful brows furrowed instantly. The plum was so sour that his teeth were about to fall off, and a stream of saliva suddenly appeared in his mouth. Being able to bear it forcibly, seeing Lan Xichen in this state, Jin Guangyao burst out laughing, bent over and hilariously.

"Hahahahaha, second brother, hahahaha, is it delicious, hahaha..."

Seeing Jin Guangyao leaning forward and backward laughing, Lan Xichen felt his mouth was so sour, and shook his head helplessly.

"Okay, stop laughing, let's go."

It took a long time for Jin Guangyao to stop, he didn't smile so wildly, but the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising, he took another sour plum from Lan Xichen's arms and threw it into his mouth, and started to chew .

Lan Xichen saw that he didn't react at all after eating, and asked, "Isn't it sour?"

"It's sour, but it just relieves my nausea. Sour plums are very useful."

"Oh."

"By the way, where did you get this?"

"The aunt gave it just now, and said, seeing you throwing up, eating this will help."

"Oh, so, let me tell you how you know how to buy this."

"Well, I'll understand later."

The two walked side by side, the moonlight was scattered, paved on the road ahead, and the two shadows cuddled tightly to each other.

After returning to the inn, the two of them washed and fell asleep, took off their clothes, each wore a snow-white underwear, and slept together on the same bed. Jin Guangyao was really tired today, and fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow. Lan Xichen tidied up his clothes, turned around and blew out the candles, and when he went to close the window, the moonlight shone on the sleeping Jin Guangyao's face, very gentle.

Lan Xichen walked lightly to the side of the bed, lifted a corner of the quilt, and lay down carefully, with extremely gentle movements, for fear of waking up the people next to him.Not a while after lying down, a warm body leaned over, turned over, and put his arms on Lan Xichen's chest. Lan Xichen didn't dare to move, thinking that he would disturb the sleeping person, and it would be a while. After a while, he rested his head on Lan Xichen's heart, moved it again, lay down in a comfortable position, and pulled Lan Xichen into his arms.

The movement was too large, and half of the quilt that was originally covering him was removed, revealing half of his body. Seeing this, Lan Xichen stretched out his hand to pull the quilt over him, and covered him again, placing the two of them close together. The figure was hidden under the quilt, in the darkness that Lan Xichen could not see, the corners of Jin Guangyao's mouth curled into a nice curve, quietly listening to Lan Xichen's heartbeat.

A few days later, it was approaching the twelfth of April, and indeed, as far as the local residents were concerned, there were some shrill cries from time to time in the area that was regarded as a forbidden area, which was indistinguishable from black and white, very penetrating.

Jin Guangyao sat by the window with his hands folded, leaning against the window frame, tilting his head and looking at the distant sky, only to see layers of dark clouds surrounding the sky, which would not disperse for a long time, the clouds were so thick that the sunlight was completely covered The whole area was covered by the sun, only that area was covered by the clouds, which was very weird.

"Second brother, an evil spirit is not enough to generate such a strong yin energy, those people probably didn't tell us the truth."

Standing at the window, Lan Xichen also saw the cloud.

"If there are less than a hundred people, it will not be like this."

"That said, it's a little difficult."

"Understanding the ins and outs is the most important thing. Since it is cause and effect, it is very important to understand what the cause is."

"We have also gone to the old man in the town. No matter who we ask, as long as that place is mentioned, we will avoid it and never mention it. How do we understand it? Is it possible to ask Ling?"

Having said that, the two looked at each other.

"That's a good idea."

Suddenly, there was a sound of things falling to the ground downstairs, as well as shouting and cursing from the inn staff and buddies, and the two immediately pushed the door down.

"Hey, no regrets, stop, stop!"

A small figure shuttled quickly among the crowd in the inn, that speed could not be the speed of a child.If you look carefully, the child's eyes don't have any spirit, they are pale, and the pupils seem to be a little dizzy.

"No regrets!!"

"Catch him quickly."

"I think so too, he's running too fast."

"A Ling, be careful!"

Before the boy could react, a figure had already rushed towards him, unable to dodge in time, he was hit in the middle, forcibly hit!

"Ah!" The boy cried out in pain, "Why is he so strong?"

Jin Guangyao heard the voices of these boys so familiar, and at first glance, it was indeed them.

Lan Sizhui, Jin Ling, Xie Minghui and Lan Jingyi.

"Why are you here?"

When they heard the sound and looked up, they were also very surprised.

"Xie Wenyao?"

"Uncle?"

"Sect Master Jin?"

The four said together.

Hearing this, Jin Guangyao was embarrassed for a moment, and couldn't help rubbing his forehead.

Don't tell me, I don't know I have so many names...

When they greeted each other, Lan Xichen had already grabbed the child. The child seemed to know how powerful Lan Xichen was, so he didn't dare to move in his hands.

The four of them turned their heads and saw Lan Xichen again, and saluted him respectfully.

"Zewu-jun."

Lan Xichen nodded, then looked at the child in his hand, and said, "

"This child is possessed by a ghost, what's going on?"

The four of them were shocked immediately, with question marks on their faces.Jin Guangyao looked at the child carefully for a while, then remembered that Xie Minghui called him by his name just now.

"Wuhui? It's Shen Jin's child Wuhui? Why is he here?"

Xie Minghui was very helpless.

"That's not because of you."

"I?"

"Yes. He was arguing and wanted to find you. I had nothing to do with him, so I brought him out. I didn't expect that I had a rest in the town yesterday, and when I woke up today, Wugui would be like this .”

Jin Guangyao glanced at "Wugui" with lowered eyebrows, walked up to him, bent down, and said:

"What are you looking for us for?"

His originally dull eyes turned suddenly when he heard these words, his chubby mouth opened slightly, and the voice he made was not that of a child, but that of a grown man.

"Save, save, she..."

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