The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 1747 Picked up a Little Taoist (96)

Seeing that she couldn't escape, Cheng Yifang could only turn around and look at Aunt Jiang with red eyes: "What do you want to do, I'll say I don't know you anymore!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't know me." Aunt Jiang walked over slowly, "You set up a gathering array here to disrupt the order of the world. As a celestial master, I am naturally obliged to do justice for the heavens and hand you over to the people in the underworld."

When she heard that Aunt Jiang was going to hand herself over to the people in the underworld, Cheng Yifang panicked and stared at Aunt Jiang: "Aunt Jiang, how dare you!"

When the words came out of his mouth, Cheng Yifang seemed to realize something, and panic showed in his eyes.

Jiang Yu looked at Cheng Yifang meaningfully, "Didn't you say you don't know me, and you know my name."

"..."

Cheng Yifang pursed her lips and gritted her teeth secretly.

The Jiang Yu in her memory is not like this. What happened to Jiang Yu in the past 200 years? Why is she suddenly so powerful, able to master the mystical talisman of the celestial master, and become so arrogant and arrogant?

Seeing that she couldn't escape, Cheng Yifang could only think of another way to escape.

Cheng Yifang suddenly said to Aunt Jiang: "Yes, I know you. Auntie, have you forgotten? I am your best friend! We grew up together and studied in private schools together. You have forgotten all this ?"

"Best friend?" Aunt Jiang raised her eyebrows slightly and said meaningfully.

Cheng Yifang nodded without the slightest hesitation, "Yes."

She and Aunt Jiang were indeed best friends before, but that was all in the past!

Since she started robbing Amon with herself, she has not been her best friend.

It was she who personally sent Aunt Jiang for the last journey, and left after watching Aunt Jiang being buried in the soil with her own eyes.

Anyway, Aunt Jiang doesn't remember anything now, so it's not just what she wants to say.

Aunt Jiang narrowed her eyes and looked at her without speaking.

Seeing that she didn't believe it, Cheng Yifang quickly added: "If you don't believe me, I can tell you something else. You have a red mole on the back of your neck and a mole on your waist. Am I right?"

"..."

Now, it was Song Yu's turn to squint her long eyes.

Aunt Jiang had a red mole on the back of her neck, which he had seen before, and it was very beautiful.

But the red mole on his waist was only seen behind him.

"Sister, aren't you going to explain to me?"

Song Yu turned his body slightly, and his slender figure approached calmly. In the night like water, his approach seemed to carry the cool breath of the snow-capped mountains, which made Aunt Jiang's body shiver involuntarily.

The boy's cold fingertips landed on her shoulders, then slid down gently, and finally his slender fingers slid across her wrist bones and palms, the silent movements seemed to be slightly provocative and seductive.

Gently and slowly spread her fingers, and got into the gap between her fingers.

Aunt Jiang coughed lightly, "Explain what, I don't remember the past, what do you want me to explain to you?"

"Hmph, did you really show her my sister's body?"

He wrapped his arms around Aunt Jiang's waist, and through the black dress fabric, his slender fingertips slowly stroked the position of her waist—he clearly remembered the position of every inch of her body, the The red mole is here.

"What do you mean I showed her my body?" Aunt Jiang clicked her tongue and defended herself innocently: "Girls, if they really have a good time, they might change clothes together, that's not normal. ?"

"Hmph." Hearing this, the young boy next to her just snorted softly, and bit her neck sideways, as if venting his anger unhappily. Fortunately, he didn't continue to pester her.

On the other hand, Pei Jian and the two looked at their casual and intimate behavior as if there was no one else, and they were already numb.

Brother and sister, you are still catching ghosts!

Can you pay attention to the occasion, can you consider him as a single dog!
Boil!
The young man's eyes were deep and dark, and his cool eyes fell on Cheng Yifang's body unhurriedly, with a dangerous coldness in the bottom of his eyes.

Cheng Yifang felt Song Yu's gaze. She looked over and saw the cold and indifferent beautiful boy.

I was stunned.

A hint of surprise flashed in Cheng Yifang's eyes.

Suddenly, Cheng Yifang met the young man's half-smiling but somewhat cold gaze, and Cheng Yifang blushed.

Why did this young man look at her straight, could it be, could he be interested in her?
Cheng Yifang has been dead for more than 200 years, but her appearance has always remained the same as before.

She has been with Wang Meng all these years, except for Wang Meng, this is the most beautiful boy Cheng Yifang has ever seen.

Cheng Yifang thought regretfully, if this boy was born in her time, she would definitely not be with Wang Meng, but would choose to accept the boy's love and grow old with him.

Here, Cheng Yifang was still struggling to make a decision, but she didn't know that the scythe of death was already hanging above her head.

Song Yu's heart was filled with gloom and hostility, heck, this kind of rubbish deserves to see her sister's body?
He looked at Cheng Yifang and thought slowly, these eyes have seen his sister's body, um, dug it.The hand must have touched my sister before, so let's chop it off.

His gaze slid across Cheng Yifang's body little by little, and his gaze became deeper and deeper.

Cheng Yifang, on the other hand, was caught in her own conjecture, a little too shy to meet Song Yu's gaze.

On the other hand, Aunt Jiang felt something was wrong, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and her eyelids twitched immediately when she saw Cheng Yifang's shy expression when she peeked at Song Yu.

"Based on what you just said, I can only believe that we really know each other." Jiang Yu said, "But you said that we are best friends... I don't believe that."

"After all, there is no good friend who sees his best friend appearing in front of him. He is not happy, but frightened."

Aunt Jiang's voice came slowly, causing Cheng Yifang's expression to change suddenly, and then she heard Aunt Jiang say: "I guess we are not good friends, but jealous enemies."

"You, what nonsense are you talking about!"

How could Cheng Yifang think that Aunt Jiang could guess so accurately, she guessed it right.

"Sister-in-law, you are really wrong. We are good friends, not enemies." Now Cheng Yifang can't care about anything else, the most important thing right now is to coax Aunt Jiang to let her out first.

Cheng Yifang said: "Sister-in-law, just let me out. We haven't seen each other for so long, and I have so many things I want to tell you."

"That's right, I also have a lot of things I want to ask you."

The corners of Aunt Jiang's lips curled up slowly, and she said, "Since you said you knew each other, tell me, what family members do I have in this world? And why did I die?"

When the girl's casual words came out, Cheng Yifang's expression hadn't changed yet, but Pei Jian and Fang Kangsheng behind them had already changed their expressions.

What, what do you mean?
(End of this chapter)