Will You Die if You Don’t Pretend to be Forced?

Seeing Jiang Yuyan’s confused expression, Cui Yingying looked at her up and down with disbelief. She was sure that the person in front of her had met the woman in several worlds without knowing anything, and came back without further investigation. Can't help but ask:

"Are you a dummy?"

Jiang Yuyan: ...? ? ? If I don’t answer, I don’t answer. What is going on with my IQ inexplicably?

After thinking about it, she decided to endure it first. After all, this was her temporary boss: "What's the matter with the sword emperor? About her...what did you hear? She kept asking me to find her to get things back. Did I put something with her?"

"You guys are gone first-as for you, don't you have anything to say about the world you entered this time?" Cui Yingying was not in a hurry to answer her question, turned her head to dismiss the gangsters who followed behind, and then turned her head back. Tell Jiang Yuyan about her mission world this time.

Since she mentioned it, Jiang Yuyan seriously recollected the feeling this time, her lips curled in a habitual arc, and her beautiful face was gradually enveloped by a feeling of nostalgia, only to listen to her calmly and calmly: "More than before. My mission is to make me happy, and it feels like I had such a teacher before—and, my junior is really amazing."

Cui Yingying quickly replied without blinking his eyes: "You should have been so good. From what I said just now, you should be able to judge that you should have a place in the heavens now." But you are here, not here. In the hopeless underworld every day, he is company with evil spirits all day long.

Jiang Yuyan reluctantly whispered "Ah" after recognizing it, her expression lacking the slightest longing, as if her reaction was much slower, she looked at Cui Yingying, this jewel that was held in the palm of not only by judge Cui, but also by the Hades of the Ten Palaces of the Underworld.

The smile at the corners of her lips couldn't help but increase, as if she would laugh out in the next moment, she said easily:

"Yingying, apart from retribution in this world, nothing is destined to deserve."

If it wasn't for Cui Yingying who was the person in charge of the "Xianshibao" system, and was telling her about her own affairs, she would have been stunned by the thoughts of the employee under her own hands.

"If I have ever had such a teacher who is worthy of my guardianship and loves me, why would they all become immortals, but they would look at me, and stay in this underworld where even you don't think it's worth it for me?"

Cui Yingying got stuck for a moment, and there was a moment of blankness in her beautiful big eyes. She had seen too many unfair things here, but she suddenly remembered that when she wanted to implement this system at that time, her father said to herself The words: "Yingying, for thousands of years, the world has only one word for love, no way to explain clearly, cause and effect are intertwined, only four words-you love me."

Can't help but think after Jiang Yuyan's words, yes, why?

After that, Jiang Yuyan saw the person's eyes darkened because she had already thought of the conclusion.

——Because her teacher knew that it was all her own choice.

"I don't know what happened to judge Cui, or what happened to you, but at least the current underworld is a place where people can be fair, even if the scenery is not very good occasionally, even if the evil spirits become mountains here, it is better than Heaven, maybe I would like it better here." Jiang Yuyan said slowly.

After thinking about it, she tilted her head and added: "Of course, I haven't been to the sky. You can understand what I said-you can't eat grapes and say grape sour."

Cui Yingying raised her eyebrows, looking at her helplessly in her eyes.

After a while, he sighed and said, "Forget it, I'm the one who is nosy."

Jiang Yuyan widened her pretty peachy eyes and couldn't wait to interrupt: "How could it? If it weren't for loving me, how could you help me so much? Hehe, I know you love me."

The woman in front of her immediately closed the expression on her face, and uttered a word to her with a blank face and her pink lips: "...Fuck." Talking about serious things, she can always ask her to go elsewhere.

Jiang Yuyan's face is about the same thickness as the gray zenith of this mansion. How can she react to such a painless word, and turn the topic back with a smile: "So, what did I leave with her?"

"Ling Bing Jian Jue." Cui Yingying replied faintly, and after a while she added: "The reason why she can dominate the Great Wasteland now is that she has practiced the Jian Jue you left behind."

It turned out to be a great wasteland. Jiang Yuyan raised her beautiful long eyebrows and reached a conclusion from the bottom of her heart.

"Oh, I thought that only my junior was so good, I didn't expect that I was not bad." She stretched out her right hand and nodded her cheek. She tilted her head and looked at Cui Yingying. The smile on her face was still not half put away, jokingly. The words seemed to be talking about other people's stories.

By the way, I added a sentence from the bottom of my heart. It seems that the eyesight of choosing the target before is not bad?

Cui Yingying glanced at her with this skinless and faceless look, and didn't want to pay attention to her anymore, turned around and left in the direction of the Hell King of the Ten Halls-to be the return of the Heavenly Realm Conference.

"Eh, are you planning to leave me alone by the river? Cui Dao?" Looking at her ruthless back, Jiang Yuyan called out from behind her, only to see the person in front of her as annoying. The next moment it turned into a black mist and disappeared before her eyes.

...Extremely unfeeling.

In the middle of the river, a boatman took a bamboo pole and knocked the souls who could not afford to pay and did too much evil into the water of Wangchuan River. Watching them screamed before they even had time to scream, they were corroded by the river. Blinking and holding Penny back to the shore.

I saw Jiang Yuyan by the river from a distance, and the old boatman in his clothes smiled and waved to her. He didn't smile until he rowed close to her, "Miss Jiang, is she looking for our ferryman to borrow a boat to play again?" "

Unexpectedly, this very delicate and attractive woman waved to him, "No, Uncle Zheng, I still won't steal your business."

"Who knows if it's business..." The old man's voice rang out, probably because he thought of the two wicked people just now, and even wanted to attack an old man of him, halfway through. Who wouldn't this kind of person kick in the river?

"Looking at Ms. Jiang being in a good mood today, what's the good thing?" The boatman moored the bamboo raft by the river, sitting on the bamboo raft, with one leg curled up, and a gray mist rose in his hand, condensing into a smoker. It looked like, first he took the smoke gun and knocked it backwards on the edge of the bamboo raft, then put it into his mouth and took a stubborn sip, sprayed out the smoke in a good mood, and asked Jiang Yuyan slowly.

Jiang Yuyan thought for a while and said sincerely, "I just heard that I have relatives in the sky, and I suddenly feel that I have a hard backstage, so I am in a good mood?"

After hearing this, the boatman laughed loudly, right to listen to it as a joke, but after all, there are not many people who talk all day long, so he took a face-to-face: "Oh? How powerful?"

Jiang Yuyan didn't care too much, nodded and answered him earnestly: "Yes, yeah."

The boatman was still smiling, the wrinkles on his face piled up, and after he finished the cigarette, he continued to ask Jiang Yuyan: "Cui Xiao went to the heaven for a meeting the day before yesterday. I wonder if he came back today?"

"I'm back, why are you all so fascinated to mention the heavens one by one? What good things are there in the heavens?" Jiang Yuyan also gathered a group of yin, sitting under the buttocks as a cushion, sitting on the gray ball Above, chatted with the old man with great interest.

"Hey, let's not talk about the good things in the heavens. Take that fairy as an example. If you reach the cultivation base of the Daluo Jinxian, you can live the same life as the heavens and the earth-naturally, there are not a few Daluo Jinxians left in the world today." At first glance, I have experienced quite a lot. In the past, Jiang Yuyan came to this Wangchuan River to be really just a pastime, but I have never heard of such a story. At the moment, it is like listening to street storytelling, waiting for Zheng Bosi enthusiastically. Speaking.

Jiang Yuyan tilted her head and asked him: "Why is this?"

"About 1,500 years ago, the demon monarchs of the demon world launched a war against the heavens. The heavens suffered heavy losses. Now there are no more than a dozen people in the Daluo Jinxian." Things about the heavens are also circulated in the underworld. Uncle Zheng is a very good story, and There is a channel for disseminating small gossip.

Jiang Yuyan started to listen to his description of the scene with relish at first. As a result, after "the heavens and the earth were eclipsed, the sun and the moon were not light" came out of Zheng Uncle's mouth ten times. She finally couldn't help but coughing twice when she got the script from the flea market in the prefecture, and then asked another question:

"Uncle Zheng, have you ever heard of the name of the sword emperor?" First inquire about what kind of cowboy my junior brother is, before I can decide where I can go in the underworld in the future.

Uncle Zheng was stunned for a moment. Older people were interrupted by her like this. He had forgotten where he was talking, and couldn't help thinking down along the key words she gave--

Sword Emperor?

"Naturally know it!" Uncle Zheng slapped her thigh and began to give her the knowledge of the popular science sword emperor: "The sword emperor is one of the youngest big Luo Jinxians in the world today. It is rumored that he can open the sun and the moon and divide the yin and yang with one sword. In the previous battle between the gods and demons, he became famous because of the exhaustion of 100,000 demons."

Speaking of this, Bo Zheng paused, smashed his mouth twice, and added: "One said that this sword emperor had an extremely indifferent temperament because of his swordsmanship. The two and three of the sects communicated with each other; the other said that the sword emperor had too much repaired by killing demons, had a cruel temperament, and was too bloody, so the princes of the immortal world did not want to interact with him."

Someone actually dislikes her soft and cute younger brother? Still compose so many fake stories? Jiang Yuyan opened his eyes wide.

After listening to him, he said slowly: "According to me, neither of these are right."

Uncle Zheng didn't argue with her, he just continued to knock on his long smoke gun: "I heard that it is inevitable to add oil and jealousy, and Ms. Jiang doesn't need to take it seriously."

"How can I do that? This is about my junior brother, as a senior sister, I am obligated to maintain his image." Without expectation, the woman in front of him said this to him in a serious manner.

Uncle Zheng was stunned for three seconds, then secretly beckoned to her, saying "I also have a secret to tell you", Jiang Yuyan laughed and leaned over—

Uncle Zheng said earnestly: "You tell me, in fact, the Jade Emperor is my godfather."

Jiang Yuyan:...

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Jiang Yinghou: MD, it's rare for me not to pretend to be forced! No one believes me? !