Dijun's black moonlight is back

Chapter 40 Guilty
"Master," Ling Yu asked knowingly, "Are you awake?"

After she finished speaking, she wanted to give herself two mouths. This is not what the 300 taels of no silver here are.

Ling Yu was still holding the cube that the confinement formation had turned into, and Wen Jingchan's eyes wandered from her face to her hand.

Seeing her subconsciously hiding her hand behind her back, Wen Jingchan simply stretched out her right hand, palm facing her.

The meaning was obvious, and Ling Yu couldn't pretend not to understand.

She had no choice but to put the lump of squares in Wen Jingchan's hands, and let him look at the empty prison array.

There was no change in Wen Jingchan's expression, and Ling Yu couldn't guess what he was thinking at this moment.

After thinking about it, it doesn't matter what he thinks, anyway, things have been done, and she can't turn back time.

It's nothing more than making him feel stubborn or uncharitable.

"Why do you have to kill her?" Wen Jingchan asked.

When Ling Yu just woke up, he asked himself why he didn't kill it. He thought she was just asking casually,
Unexpectedly, Ling Yu would not hesitate to sneak into his bedroom and kill this wraith.

Of course Ling Yu couldn't tell the truth, she thought about it for a moment, then took it to heart.

"Master, I don't want the demon to know your weakness," Ling Yu said casually, "The bone needle hurt you deeply, and you don't want to silence it. After it escapes, won't everyone know how to hurt you?"

After finishing speaking, Ling Yu himself admired his ability to make things up.

"The origin of the nine bone needles is unknown," Ling Yu said, "She won't tell, and she doesn't want to get out alive."

Wen Jingchan frowned slightly, as if she was judging the truth and falsehood of Ling Yu's words.

But he is young after all, and Ling Yu is also of low quality.

She knelt down halfway, kidnapping Wen Jingchan morally: "Although the apprentice is worried about the master, his behavior is indeed misbehaving, and he is willing to accept the punishment."

This time Wen Jingchan was completely deceived, he sighed: "Get up, there are no outsiders here."

It means that no one else knows about this, so she doesn't need to be punished.

The wound on Wen Jingchan's shoulder had healed completely, only then did Ling Yu realize that he was glowing white.

The exposed half of the shoulder was as milky white as jade like the Rootless Bodhi, she took a second look.

Wen Jingchan gave a low cough, pulled up his clothes, and stretched out his hand to signal Ling Yu to hand him the robe.

Ling Yu didn't feel offended at all, she was very calm, but when Wen Jingchan asked for clothes, she obediently took them and handed them to him.

If you don't look, don't look.

"I used the moon-filling grass," Ling Yu asked, "is it true that you can't use spells for a month?"

Wen Jingchan had never heard of this statement, but he didn't know much about it, so he didn't dare to deny it easily.

Ling Yu was actually just probing. Seeing his reaction, he had other thoughts in his mind.

"Don't you know?" Ling Yu said, "The Sea of ​​Divine Consciousness has been repaired, and the spiritual power cannot be used within a month, or the Moon-Mending Grass will be wasted."

Her words were sincere and her expression was firm, it was hard for Wen Jingchan not to believe it.

"Okay," he nodded, "Got it."

Lingyu was secretly proud and took the bait.

"Then what about Fangyang?" Ling Yu asked.

She waited for Wen Jingchan to arrange for herself to solve it, and then, logically, she was caught and thrown into the sea.

But Wen Jingchan didn't take the bait, he put on his robe and got up from the bed: "No rush."

Ling Yu didn't expect that he would say that he was not in a hurry for a life, which didn't fit Ling Yu's stereotype of him.

A person like him, shouldn't he have righteousness in his heart and save people from fire and water.

But she didn't say any more, she was deceitful to one point, and she would show her feet if she said too much.

"Immortal Master Yunxia has brought people there," Wen Jingchan said, "While you are unconscious, wait and see their news."

Ling Yu didn't say any more, but followed Wen Jingchan to the porch by the pond.

He stood by the water and looked at the crooked-neck tree on the other side, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Ling Yu could only look at his back and stay silent with him.

His figure is as good-looking as his face, with long legs and broad shoulders, and although his waist is thin, he can be seen to be very powerful.

The tall stature also gives people an inexplicable sense of security. Standing behind him, it seems that they have been blessed in this world, and there is peace in one side.

"Thank you," Wen Jingchan said, "for saving me again."

again?
Ling Yu didn't answer. From the day she went up the mountain to now, apart from these eight needles, she probably didn't save him a second time.

Did he suspect something?
Wen Jingchan didn't hear her answer, she lowered her head and smiled shallowly.

It's fine if you don't want to admit it, he doesn't want to force it.

In these years, he can be regarded as studying hard and practicing hard, thinking that he can become the kind of existence that protects others.

In fact, he has indeed been protecting the disciples of Mingjing Mountain for hundreds of years.

But with Ling Yu, he always seems to rely on her to save him.

The little crow that could not fly far back then climbed across the endless sky steps to save his life.

Ling Yu, whose cultivation base is not high now, uses his body to block eight long needles that are trying to kill him.

He wants to be the patron saint that everyone looks up to, but she is always willing to protect with her life when she is weak.

There are many words Wen Jingchan wanted to say to her, but when it really came to her lips, there was only one sentence left: "Thank you, save me again."

"Ling Yu, have you ever thought about becoming a fairy?" Wen Jingchan asked her.

This is what he has wanted to ask her for thousands of years. He is only one calamity away from going to the immortal gate and going to Sanqing.

He has been waiting for his opportunity.

Now he is a little scared, afraid that one day this catastrophe will come suddenly, and if he happens to get through it safely, he will have to leave the mundane world and go to the 33rd heaven.

He and Ling Yu have been separated for 700 years, and he doesn't want to be separated again.

Even now, he didn't care if she pretended not to know him face to face.

As long as we can be together for a long time.

Wen Jingchan waited for Lingyu to answer her, but timidly did not dare to turn to look at her.

The invincible Zhenjun was afraid that she would say the word "don't want".

Ling Yu didn't know that he was thinking so far, she just thought Wen Jingchan's question was ridiculous.

Ask her if she wants to become a fairy.

It seems that since the day she was born, no one has asked her what she wants to do.

In her life as a mortal, she was pushed away by the gods who descended from the sky. They had already written her destined ending, waiting for her to throw herself into the trap.

After being reborn and returning to her position with resentment, she was also abused all day long, and no matter what she did, someone would poke her back.

So she killed many gods, and the blood shed seemed to dye Tianhe red.

If Wen Jing guessed that he really had a chance to transcend the tribulation and ascend, he could go to the Sanqing Region to inquire about it.

There is a god in the sky who hopes that she will really become a god and appear in the 33rd heaven.

It is estimated that only a young fairy like Wen Jingchan would look forward to taking her to become a fairy together.

Those people, only want her to die.

(End of this chapter)