Chapter 66 You and I, who is a good thing

As soon as these words came out, it really caused waves. Although the owner of the family is also used to seeing big scenes, he really can't deal with such people who play cards out of common sense.

The Jane in front of him is witty, would say he is joking, but looking at that look, really can't find any flaws, but if it is said that he is telling the truth...

The head of the family glanced calmly at Jian Yang's body, with a slender figure and valuable robes, a calm demeanor and an elegant demeanor, neat facial features, and a pair of slightly rounded eyes that were thin at the corners of the eyes. It is very attractive, with a pointed nose and fair skin as delicate as snow.

The word delicate should not be used in men, but in this person, it seems like it should be without any ambiguity, as if he was originally a treasure that should be hidden in a golden house.

At this moment, the owner of the family really believed it. No wonder Lord Demon Lord is tempted. Although this appearance is not the best, but that kind of attractive temperament is really unique, it is really dangerous to release it easily.

"Tsk, don't I look like someone who can abandon Lord Demon Lord?" Jian Yang said with a half-smile, not wanting to speak, but that kind of inquiring gaze gave me goosebumps.

"You're joking." The owner of the house was undecided, and he was really undecided for a while. If this was really separated, would the devil be kind enough to give his carriage to this beauty?

I'm afraid it's not for fun.

Or to say that the head of the house can become the head of the house, this sole vigilance is also close to a certain truth from the side.

Jian Yang was too lazy to talk nonsense, he said, "I don't know if Qi Yang is sick, do you have any ideas?"

When the head of the family heard this, this was an opportunity for himself to express himself, and he hurriedly said, "I really can't do anything about it, what do you think, Lord Yijian?"

Quite sensible, Jian Yang smiled and said: "I can't see it either, maybe I have to check it carefully."

"Okay, I'll have someone take you there." The owner knows that Jian Yang must be a bad visitor, and he is someone he can't refuse, but he still has a hole card. After all, even if Jian Yang is not good, he can still let the poison Holy come and see.

At the same time, the owner is also very grateful to the unknown person who poisoned him. He should let his son Wen Feng come to see what happened to Qi Yang who poisoned him but was helpless and could not save him. Presumably that kid will figure it out soon.

How could Jian Yang not know the mind of the head of the house, he curled his lips and smiled, be happy, anyway, he won't be happy for long.

When Jian Yang was brought in, he was not in a hurry to get medical treatment. He was waiting for someone to spread the news. It was best to tell Qi Yang's illness as serious as possible, so that he could attract the people he wanted to see.

Jian Yang made this decision carefully. After all, in the original book, Wen Feng was still a disciple of the Poison Sage. He didn't want to spoil the original plot too much, but he didn't want Wen Feng to have a heart break with Qi Yang because of this.

He hoped that Wen Feng would want to learn drugs by himself, but at the same time, Jian Yang wanted Wen Feng to be strong. He had to know that it was because of his weakness that he was controlled by others, and that Qi Yang would fall to this point.

Everyone outside was gone, and although there were still people watching over it, it was nothing to Jian Yang, whose cultivation base was different from the past. Qi Yang said: "Can you bear it?"

This poison was given by Jian Yang. He knows the poison of this poison best. At the beginning, it was only severe pain, but gradually it will paralyze the limbs and five senses. It may start from the eyes, so at present, Jian Yang is not sure that the poison is now What's going on? Different people have different rates of poisoning.

Qi Yang opened his eyes, his eyes were still focused, his stern face had a look of defensiveness, and he softened a little after hearing Jian Yang's voice.

"nothing."

"What time is it?" Jian Yang raised his hand and shook it in front of him.

"Four." Qi Yang said slowly

Jian Yang's smile faded, he retracted his hand holding Wu Wu, and praised him: "It's awesome, you can see it clearly."

"Also, I'm not sure." Qi Yang answered honestly, he was tired from looking at things, so he simply closed his eyes.

The house was quiet again. Jian Yang looked at the child's haggard face, the pale lips that were bitten by the poison, and the scarred hands. At this age, it was only a normal child who was carefree when he went to middle school. .

He suddenly thought of Lin Xuanhelai, that person, when he didn't show up, he lived a miserable life, while himself, doing tasks in various worlds, because of insufficient qualifications and age can only be cannon fodder ,play a small role.

As he thought about it, he smiled helplessly and silently. What's wrong with him? I've been thinking about things for the past two days. This is not a good time to be in a daze.

"Wen Feng, he..."

Sure enough, even if Jian Yang didn't ask, Qi Yang, who still couldn't hold his breath, still asked first.

"Do you want him to see you?" Jian Yang teased him.

He thought that Qi Yang would definitely respond, but he slowly shook his head: "No, don't let him see me."

This answer was beyond Jian Yang's imagination, but he soon understood that this person didn't want Wen Feng to see his embarrassed appearance?

"Don't worry." Jian Yang comforted him

You can rest assured, I absolutely can't do it, how can I stimulate Wen Feng without letting him come?

There was movement outside, Jian Yang was about to remove the barrier, but someone walked in before he even moved. The man was wearing a black robe, with a bit of air-conditioning coming from his body, and when he met those dark eyes, Jian Yang His heart suffocated, even if his face changed a little, he still recognized it at a glance.

"How do you..."

He was hugged before he could finish speaking: "Don't run around next time."

When Lin Xuanhe knew that Jian Yang dared to come back to the house where he sent someone to assassinate him, he was so angry that he would have blasted the Wen family, if the driver had not stopped him in time.

His hug was too forceful, and Jian Yang could feel his worry and anxiety. Even though the two were still in a cold war, he could only laugh softly, lifted it up and patted Lin Xuanhe on the back soothingly.

"nothing."

Lin Xuanhe took a few deep breaths, his eyes fell on Qi Yang who was not far away, and his eyes froze.

"Go back with me." Lin Xuanhe wanted to take Jian Yang with him, but found that he couldn't pull it.

Jian Yang has an expression like you have forgotten something: "Is there nothing you want to tell me?"

Lin Xuanhe stood there quietly, and after a while, he said, "Do you really want to know?"

"real."

Jian Yang said, "If you're going to deceive me this time, then we're done."

Jian Yang's eyes told Lin Xuanhe that he was not joking, he was serious, this was his last chance.

Lin Xuanhe walked to the chair aside, pulled Jian Yang to sit down, and glanced at Qi Yang's sleeping spell before slowly opening his mouth and said, "This illusion is actually a mind-magic illusion."

He knew that Jian Yang didn't understand, so he explained a little bit: "The magic lotus illusion is the illusion of the mind. Here, you must overcome the demons in order to get out alive."

"Then I..."

Jian Yang frowned, as if remembering: "Then my inner demon is you?"

He remembered his fantasy, which revolved around Lin Xuanhe from beginning to end.

"Well." Lin Xuanhe nodded and added: "But it's not complete. In your fantasy, you must kill me with your own hands to be considered a success."

Although Lin Xuanhe committed suicide at that time, he used the sword incarnated by Jian Yang, which was indirectly the Lin Xuanhe killed by Jian Yang.

Jian Yang suddenly thought of something, and he said, "Then your inner demon... Then Ximen Yanghong him."

Lin Xuanhe admitted his guess: "That's right."

As if being crushed by something, Jian Yang slumped on the seat, his mind was a mess, and he didn't know what to think. According to reason, Lin Xuanhe needed to kill himself, and Ximen Yanghong killed him. Meng Wensheng...

Got it, got it all, why Meng Wensheng wanted to commit suicide and didn't have any intention of resisting the struggle, because he knew that he had to die, he knew that Ximen would not attack him, but he had to do it, he was forcing Ximen Yang Hong started because he didn't want Ximen to indulge in an illusion!

Jian Yang forced himself to calm down, he said with difficulty: "Then I... shouldn't I leave after my fantasy is over?"

"No." Lin Xuanhe shook his head, even though he could see that he didn't want to recall at all, he still said: "You are already dead in your own fantasy world and you can't go back, so I gave you a quid pro quo to reborn in my fantasy world. inside."

"What conditions?"

"Bring Ximen Yanghong and the others in, and each of them will give me a drop of blood to reshape your body for you." Lin Xuanhe said very calmly. He said all this very easily, but Jian Yang clenched his teeth tightly. Tooth, it is so, why is it so.

"They...why do they have to come in." It's too cruel to come in and see the deceased lover again, and then kill them with their own hands.

Lin Xuanhe's mouth curved into a sarcastic smile: "Maybe they didn't plan to go out at all?"

Jian Yang wanted to refute, but he was unable to refute it. He remembered Ximen Yanghong's resolute gaze, clenched the chair with both hands, and Jian Yang's hands turned white from the force.

"Can we go out?"

"I won't kill you." Lin Xuanhe added seriously: "Don't even think about it."

How could Jian Yang not know, he has read the original book, those who fail in the fantasy will be controlled forever in the fantasy, gradually forget the real world, and finally their lifespan will be assimilated with the fantasy, maybe only a hundred years, anyway, only a thousand years .

But in reality, some people can even live beyond a thousand years.

"does it worth?"

He never thought that one day he would ask Lin Xuanhe this question. It seemed that the system had asked himself the same question a long time ago. How did he answer it at that time?

"What's the use of living so long?" Lin Xuanhe raised his eyebrows, he knew what Jian Yang was thinking, and slowly covered his face, as if touching the most precious treasure in the world, and finally put it on his forehead drop a kiss.

Brothers you don't know, for people like us, you are life.