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Chapter 5

Feifei

After Concubine Shu died, the spiritual energy attached to her soul was successfully stripped away. According to the plan, the next place should go to the Demon Palace.

However, the Demon Palace belongs to the territory of the Demon Realm, and there is a Demon King living inside. Not to mention ordinary people, even if the gods and demons come, they will not be able to enter without the demon jade as a pass.

Moreover, demon jade is a very rare object, not in the sky or underground, only high-level demons have it.

Zhong Linlang couldn't think of a solution for the time being, so he had to rent a room in Renjian's inn first.

Fu Jingce insisted on being different from men and women, and insisted on living in a room next to her.

Working in the imperial palace on earth for so long, at night, Zhong Linlang was so tired that he slept, but Fu Jingce couldn't sleep.

He lay on the bed toss and turns, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

It went too smoothly, and it all went too smoothly. I went to the underworld to find someone. Although I couldn't find anyone, I successfully got the Soul Gathering Gate. Not only could I save Liu Wanyi, but I also had an extra judge in the underworld who assisted.

There must be something wrong with that Zhong Linlang. He is dedicated to nothing, either a traitor or a thief.

Fu Jingce was lying on the bed, dark in the night. When he was sleeping, he heard a few dull sounds.

Although this reason is irrelevant, Fu Jingce can't refute her now. He had to distance himself from her and said coldly, "I believe in you."

The next second, a sword with a cold light flashed across the neck of the white-clothed puppet. Before Zhong Linlang could react, the puppet was planned by Fu Jing.

"It's late at night, you go to bed." Fu Jingce said seriously, "There will be a ghost market tomorrow night, and I'll go and have a look."

This was really pale. Fu Jingce's eyes seemed to be quenched with ice, and he looked at her sinisterly, "Oh. But the judge of the underworld, where did such a good artifact come from?"

The muffled sound seemed to come from the next room, accompanied by a burst of tiny footsteps, which seemed particularly harsh in the quiet night.

To put it nicely, the ghost market on earth sells magical objects, but to be honest, it is not such an authentic ghost market, and there are also many fakes involved in the things sold.

When he said this, the corners of his lips bent, but there was no smile in his eyes. Zhong Linlang's scalp was numb when he heard it. She felt that the words "I believe in you" were even more terrifying than "I killed you".

Fu Jingce frowned and looked at him coldly, took out an inch of gold from his sleeve bag and threw it to him, "Is it enough?"

Zhong Linlang has been shopping before, so this time I didn’t have much novelty, just wandering around casually.

Zhong Linlang, who was sleeping in the bed, seemed to be intoxicated and had no sense of these things.

"??" Zhong Linlang was so shocked that his eyes almost fell off, "This...this is what you said to make a profit?"

The man in white was kicked and rolled on the ground, moving mechanically.

She is a woman who wears cool clothes, has a good figure, and is beautiful. She has iron chains on her neck and a pair of pitiful big eyes on her face as big as a palm, which makes people feel very distressed.

Fu Jingce avoided her hand and replied seriously, "You don't have to buy anything, maybe we will make money in the end."

She was just talking casually, but she didn't expect Fu Jingce to be silent for a while and really nodded in response, "She has indeed saved my life."

When I woke up again, I was in the small thatched hut. Although my vision was blurry, Fu Jingce still saw the weak back and that very gentle face.

Fu Jingce looked at her with a look, nodded seriously, "Yes. What a beautiful girl."

Zhong Linlang curled his lips, didn't say anything, and looked around.

Zhong Linlang thought it was not good, so he turned his face and avoided his hand while laughing a few times, "I am just the judge in the underworld, you really have a bad memory."

"..." This sentence is very specific to his style of conduct: nonsensical, irritating.

Because of Liu Wanyi, Fu Jingce felt the feeling of his heart being melted for the first time.

Seeing his gloomy expression, Zhong Linlang felt that this person was really weird and moody, so he simply stopped talking.

Five years ago, when his demonic energy was still weak, he was injured by a Taoist priest with a whisk. He was seriously injured and almost died.

Fu Jingce suddenly stretched out his hand and touched the girl's cheek. Bai Ruoshengxue's skin under his palm made him pause slightly. He narrowed his eyes, but what he said made people feel cold in his heart, "I want to know who you are."

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The person who saved him was Liu Wanyi. Seeing that he woke up, she walked over with a bowl of medicine, sat on the edge of the bed, and gently asked him if it hurts.

The boy frowned, gently pushed open the door and walked out.

Fu Jingce noticed the dangerous aura, narrowed his eyes, and was about to draw his sword and rushed in, but suddenly saw Zhong Linlang jumping up on the bed.

Fu Jingce was very impatient and was about to kick her away, but the next second he looked at her seriously, suddenly changed his attitude and bent down to help the woman.

"Why do you want to save Liu Wanyi so much?" Zhong Linlang quickly changed the subject and distracted him, "Has she saved your life?"

A man with a beard stood next to the woman, holding a whip in his hand, looking very sensual. Seeing Fu Jingce helping the woman up, he immediately screamed, "Yoyo, young master, you

Don't mess around, we still have to sell this girl."

After he finished telling the short story, Zhong Linlang suddenly felt a little indescribable. It was like a sense of compassion, or a sense of pity. But she was a goddess, and since ancient times, she could not sympathize with Fu Jingce, even if she was not aware of her gods and demons.

He was a weak young man, and she could not sympathize with him.

He refers to the Soul Gathering Gate. Indeed, a mere judge of the underworld should not have such a magical weapon.

The hole seemed to have life, and it spread out very quickly, and red light kept gushing out from it, but in a short while the puppet disappeared without leaving any trace.

The hands were as white as jade, but were stained with some dust. The owner of the beautiful hand was holding his thighs tightly and looking up at him.

It was clearly a night where people slept thirsty, but the boy's eyes were amazingly bright. He lowered his head, and the two were so close that they could hear each other's breathing.

Fu Jingce sneered and put the sword into the sheath.

Zhong Linlang discovered that when he mentioned Liu Wanyi, Fu Jingce's tone would ease and his expression would become much gentler.

However, Fu Jingce glanced at her faintly, and was not as anxious as he thought. "Soldiers come to block the enemy, and water comes to cover the earth, what are you afraid of?"

Fu Jingce continued to walk forward, and there were people shouting in the ghost market. He glanced contemptuously, and when he lowered his head, he found that there were more hands on his ankles.

Fu Jingce slowly approached her step by step, expressionless, but with a strange look on her face. Zhong Linlang retreated straight and retreated until there was a wall behind her, and there was no way to retreat again.

"I said, you can't buy anything even if you come to this ghost market." She patted Fu Jingce on the shoulder while walking.

The very beautiful girl heard his unconcealed praise and shyly climbed up to Fu Jingce's arm, "Young Master is really annoying, my name is Feifei."

When the woman had to rely on her, she immediately put her on Fu Jingce with her support.

It is a puppet without souls and is controlled by others.

Zhong Linlang quickly stood up, and with the moonlight that shone in, he was surprised to find that this person had no face.

Although there is only one puppet coming today, it will definitely not be this time. The Soul Gathering Cup is a magical artifact, which absorbs some spiritual energy. There are only more people who covet it. Now the most important thing is to figure out the manipulation behind the puppet.

Who is a person?

Fu Jingce just lowered his head and didn't dare to look at her. From birth to now, he has been a demon. Although he has not yet reached the true meaning of the demon, many people want to kill him, including those immortal Taoists, and also him.

Few of their relatives talk to him in such a gentle tone.

The profiteer rushed over and said ecstaticly, "Enough is enough, thank you young master!" He immediately took out the key and untied the chain on the woman's neck.

Zhong Linlang just regretted that he was too anxious to show off the card in advance, "There are so many good things in the underworld, how can you let you know? Besides, you are now holding the soul-gathering cup and wanting to save Liu Wanyi, I can't do anything.

No matter what."

"Hey! I dare to steal my stuff!" The girl's clear tone was a little excited, and she stretched out her legs and kicked the man in white hard.

"Someone is coming to steal things, so this time will not be the only time." Zhong Linlang paced in the room.

"..." Zhong Linlang thought to himself that he had lived for a long time.

Zhong Linlang's door was covered with a faint fragrance. Fu Jingce covered his mouth and nose and looked over quietly. He saw a man in white standing in front of her bed, as if he was looking for something.

In a hurry, he fled into a wood, hid in the grass half a man high, hiding his demonic energy, being very cautious, but he fainted because of excessive blood loss.

Fu Jingce lazily raised his hand and scratched her nose, and actually called Feifei.

Then he took Feifei back as if he had forgotten that there was someone else.

Zhong Linlang hadn't come back to his senses yet. He didn't expect that this magic Tao, who had a very bad temper and a serious obsession, was also a romantic young man who could not walk on the road!

But why didn't she even give her a good look when she was so beautiful in front of him?! Zhong Linlang never had any anxiety about appearance, but now she is a little self-doubted.

No, a demon knows what kind of aesthetics is, and even if gods and demons are incompatible, how can this demon appreciate the goddess' posture?

Zhong Linlang frowned and comforted himself, but followed him.
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