He patted Aye Zheng's hand that was bullied, and Jing Che hid it sensitively in his sleeve: "Don't touch it!"

After asking for trouble, Aye raised his chin and sneered indifferently: "What are you hiding, why are you so stingy?"

"Looking, can you still leave?" Jing Che glanced at him, and withdrew his guard in his eyes.

"Let's go." A Ye shook a piece of talisman paper from his sleeve and recited a few words of mantras. The talisman paper suddenly became larger, floating a few inches high, and was as big as a bed. The top was vaguely painted with mountains, rivers and gullies in the world.

Unexpectedly, he had a lot of strange things in his hand. Jing Che glanced at Aye with a smug face in surprise and stepped onto the flying talisman first.

It was midnight when we set out, and it was dawn.

Aye sat in front, holding up the mask that always showed people's air, with a rare calmness and wisdom.

After following the faint morning light of the clouds, I looked at the arching roofs of Miaojiang Village, and turned around to wake up Jingche. Seeing that she was sleeping heavily, she slowly turned her head.

A Che, A Che.

What a clear girl.

Last night, I first confirmed to him countless times that her master had indeed entered this undoubted barrier to save her, not her illusion. Then, with a look of joy and admiration, she was as if she had fallen into a honeypot, and she told him to tell him about the two or three things about her and Baili Fengjian, and each one was as clear as her.

Listening to her talk about A Ye, she had other thoughts. She kept every sentence in her heart and analyzed it several times. She wanted to refine some useful information, but she didn't catch anything.

In the end, Aye thought he was funny, so he casually asked her how she became so embarrassed in Xiyanpo. Jing Che turned his face and went to bed by himself ignoring her.

The seven emotions and six desires were placed on the face without any concealment, as clear as a mountain spring, and a sense of turbulence and scattering momentum was created. Shouldn’t a woman’s heart be as twisted as nine bends and eighteen bends, as hard as a needle at the bottom of the sea? But she is such an unadulterated and upright person.

If you use such a person, you almost don’t have to worry about it. Just give her some sincerity, and she will come out to be friends with you.

Aye shook his head and smiled. On the plain a few miles away from the gate of Miao Village, he controlled the flying talisman to slowly fall. He had been here a long time ago and knew that the Miao people were particularly hostile to foreigners, so he did not choose to land at the gate of the village openly.

Looking around, the view is vast, and there are oasis in the desert, and the crows are crying and circling into the clouds. Aye calculated the Feng Shui here, and estimated that the cemetery should be located in the west of Miao Village and he still needs to be spared.

He woke up Jingche and told her the situation: "It is not easy to fly over Miao Village. We need to travel more than ten miles to escape the village to the cemetery, and bury your friend's ashes there."

Jing Che stood up, his eyebrows and eyes worried: "Then let's go quickly. Bo Yan's soul becomes much weaker after he is separated from his evil spirit, and even his journey is dispersed."

Along the way, Aye deliberately slowed down to take care of Jing Che's injured leg, but instead she urged her to leave faster. Even so, she still delayed until the evening before reaching the entrance of the cemetery.

The two of them found an open space and were burying their heads to dig up the soil. After finally digging out a large hole that could accommodate the urn. Jing Che breathed a sigh of relief and raised his head with joy on his face.

There seemed to be an illusion in front of me. The originally dark cemetery suddenly had torches, and the sound of sword blades hitting was endless. A large number of people surrounded me.

"Those who disturb our tribe who sleep forever will die!"

***

The starry night is vast and the desert is boundless. Under a deep moonlight, the light and shadow flow mysteriously at the entrance of a cave at the north end of Miao Village.

"Cough... who said you want to protect me? Why are you so cowardly?" The girl's complaining voice came from inside, and the cold wind rushing into the cave entrance was as weird as a snake spitting a letter.

Fortunately, Jing Che and A Ye were not killed by random knives on the spot, but were tied up and blindfolded and thrown into a hole.

Jing Che has never fought with someone as seriously as he is today, and he ended up losing to those burly men and ending up failing. Now his whole body is full of soreness, and his chest is holding a breath that cannot be relieved. He coughs hard, and his little face is flushed red.

**The divine seal is really unpredictable. It always gets cold and explodes. Just now, when it is hoped that it can show its magical powers to help them, it is like hibernating and never calls out no matter how it calls.

"Aren't you a disciple of the Sword Saint? Are you awesome?" A Ye complained and stretched his neck hard, turning his hands and feet, and the posture of being tied up was funny.

He always felt that he accidentally twisted it when he admitted his mercy. In fact, with his skills, it was no problem to knock down such people. However, he could not easily reveal his strength in front of Jing Che, nor could he destroy the image of a charlatan he had worked hard to create, so he could only hold his head there and beg for mercy and cry for his parents.

...The voice was a little hoarse.

Jing Che didn't say anything, and after a long time, he spoke tremblingly: "Aye... do you feel something on the ground."

At this moment, Aye seemed extremely calm and proud, as if showing off his knowledge: "Don't you know yet? This is a wormhole. The people of Miaojiang threw us here to feed the worms."

She was silent, silent, and after a long time, her voice trembled, she forced herself to feel disgusted, and her face turned pale: "The whole hole is full of a worm?"

"Yes, are you afraid of insects?"

He gritted his teeth and forced himself to say, "Who is afraid?"

"That's good," some rustling sound came from Aye. When Jing Che was dispersed from the gods by the insects on the ground, he had already broken free from the ropes, pulled off the black cloth covered in his eyes, and came over to untie the ropes for her.

Seeing her face as if she was so earthy but still calm, Aye started to get angry and shook her with a slight frown and said, "In less than an hour, we will be gnawed clean by insects. Don't cry."

"What are you proud of?" Jing Che glanced at him with a white face. He became bolder by this aroused, "Don't think I didn't see it. You sent me out. Someone will come to save us later, right?"

A Ye's eyes flashed with vigilance, and he smiled and said, "You have good eyesight, yes, you can only walk out of this place with torches, so you can only wait for outsiders to come in to pick them up."

After saying that, he turned around and squatted down. His tone was still flowing, but it was a little touching: "Come on, I will carry you so that your skin and tender flesh will not be able to withstand it."

A gratitude chuck came from behind, and Jing Che did not retreat, and he climbed onto his back without hesitation.

Somehow the atmosphere seemed to be broken. A Ye felt a little embarrassed and subconsciously looked at him. What hit him was a puzzled face, staring straight ahead.

He followed her gaze and just looked at Jing Che before he could look around, noticing that there was nothing else in the wormhole.

"Aye, what did you see in the water?" Her tone was particularly erratic and uncertain.

Aye walked forward and looked at the pool.

What's strange is that the reflection did not appear as expected in the water. In the rippling water light, a noisy casino slowly appeared, like a picture that was opened. He saw a row of clear tables beside the carved window of the casino, sitting opposite Jing Che. The sunlight outside the window jumped on her hair, and her angry eyebrows looked extremely vivid and beautiful.

He felt a knot in his heart and was stunned for a long time without saying anything.

He opened his mouth: "Ache, what did you see?"

Her voice was also incredible and slightly harsh: "See... Master and I."

It was in the cold spring sacred pond on the mountain behind Yunqian Peak. The withered petals of the white horse bones could not move and plunged into the water. The evergreen grass was lying on the wind all year round. She, he and his clothes were soaked in the water together. His eyes were covered with a black silk belt, and he abide by the gentleman's inappropriateness and do not look at him. She wrapped around his body like a charming jellyfish, and three thousand black hair was held in the water, like a roll of silk that shook open.

She blushed and felt that the sky was rolling, but she couldn't take her eyes away. When did she... have had such a sexy scene with her master... she was so shameless...

Suddenly the scene turned, but I didn't know where it was, but I could only vaguely tell the cold stone walls everywhere. The woman wearing a masked woman's hands were cut tightly on the wall. Her charming red clothes were half-cut, her delicate elixir lips were pursed tightly, and she didn't say anything. The man in the dark clothes was exposed and she was bullied, and she buried her head inch by inch, but her face was invisible.

The clear and round water surface swayed, and the picture suddenly disappeared, leaving only two reflections of people, and a little fire at the entrance of the cave was printed on the water surface.

Who are those two people? Jing Che was anxious and wanted to look at it again, but nothing was left. However, Aye turned around quickly and showed a hurried rush to escape.

"A Ye." A familiar voice came over, and there were figures on the cave wall. After turning a corner, a tall man walked over with his waist.

When the man raised his face, Jing Che was stunned.

The whole person couldn't help but tremble. As soon as he saw this person, Jing Che's memory seemed to return to the vast sea two years ago. The moonlight poked in his eyes coldly like a dagger, and his smile was brutal.

"Has anyone volunteered to deflower the little girl?" he asked wildly, his voice rolling on the sea, over the years, even though it took so long, he still burst into a cold sweat.

"Oh? What Che..." Xiao Jin looked up and down with malicious intentions, capturing the instant panic in her eyes, but he clumsily endured it back. He sneered, "I didn't expect to find you here, it's really easy to get it."

Aye frowned and realized that something was wrong. He was careless and just wanted Xiao Jin to help them rescue them. Unexpectedly, Jing Che knew him before, and seemed to have formed a lot of grudges.

He raised his serious face and rejected his words, "Xiao Jin, don't touch her."
Chapter completed!