Chapter 41. Qingqiu

Although after the founding of the People's Republic of China, there are not many demons who become spirits and even immortals before the founding of the People's Republic of China.

Jiang Xun leaned a few inches closer to stare at the boy's half-black and half-gold vertical pupils.

The boy should have cultivated into an immortal as a demon, but he didn't know what mistake he made, he was deprived of his half-body immortal bones by the punishment of heaven, and became another species of half-demon and half-immortal - fallen immortals.

This kind of identity is not treated by any immortals, demons, or people, just because they are guilty of heinous crimes, and they will definitely be unlucky.

So after Jiang Xun finished speaking, the boy's strange eyes instantly turned red, and he couldn't even eat the fragrant eggs, and he was very angry and aggrieved to accuse: "What kind of immortal do you care about me!" In short, they are better than hypocritical Taoist priests like you! ”

Jiang Xun saw that he didn't eat it, so he kindly picked up the egg, pried his mouth open, stuffed it in, and saw that he was about to cry aggrieved, so he said slowly: "I'm not a Taoist." ”

"Uh-huh?!"

I don't believe it! It must be you, stinky Taoist framed me!

He couldn't beat Jiang Xun, his mouth was gagged again, and he could only let out a low roar similar to a beast from his throat.

"Perhaps, you've heard of the Soul Charmer." Jiang Xun dragged the boy forward.

She's fed up with the smell.

The boy was stunned when he heard her words.

Pointing the way forward and extraditing the soul is for the soul.

But isn't this what half-dead people do?! According to rumors, only living people who are approaching the end can see those things that ordinary people can't see.

He looked at Jiang Xun, jumping around, where did he look like he was dying?

As if he could hear his heart, Jiang Xun said indifferently: "I'm not a soul attractor, but it's really wrong for you to call me a Taoist." ”

The boy had already finished eating the eggs, swallowed them like jujubes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Then what are you, you can not only make the lock spirit, but also see through the identity of Lone, Lone has never seen such a strange person as you." ”

Jiang Xun's crimson lips curled slightly, "Why don't you tell me who you are first, maybe I have a way to help you get rid of this body." ”

Boy: "! ”

"Do you really have a way?"

What a surprise.

Jiang Xun bowed slightly: "Never lie." ”

The boy pursed his lips hesitantly, he is now under the control of others, and he is trapped in the body of this weak chicken, and the weak chicken still wants to drive him out all the time, making him have a headache.

He didn't want to leave!

But it was this weak chicken who pried open his seal and forcibly contracted, and without this weak chicken, he was completely wiped out in heaven and earth.

He can't walk, he can't move, he is so annoyed every day.

Moreover, this woman is so calm to expose his secret, and she also says that there is a solution, which seems to be very strong.

"Lone is the prince of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, Jing Que."

After weighing the pros and cons, the fallen immortal who occupied Wen Congran's body said.

When Jiang Xun heard this, he thought thoughtfully: "No wonder." ”

As soon as she entered the mountain, she felt that the fortune of this place was wonderful.

It is estimated that it is because of the closure of His Royal Highness Qingqiu - fallen immortals are also immortals, and they have lost half of their immortal bones, not all of them.

With the blessing of the gods, over time, this mountain has become half a blessed land.

Jiang Xun sighed again, the director of the show really has a vision.

I've picked up a treasure.

was about to walk out of the cave, Jiang Xun pulled Jing Que to his side and explained softly: "I will help you separate from Wen Congran, but before that, you have to use his identity to complete the shooting task." ”

Jing Que had never been so angry, and he was angry on the spot: "Why?!" ”

"Just because your current body is his, you will be banished as an outsider." Jiang Xun told the truth expressionlessly.

What she says, 100% will happen.

The dominance of the body has always been in the hands of Wen Congran, and after discovering Jing Que's abnormality, he has been suppressing and driving away, and Jing Que's increasingly weak soul body shows that he can't hold on for long.

"If you figured it out, just nod your head."

Jiang Xun held the whip and looked cold.

Jing Que grinded his back molars hatefully.

After a moment of stalemate, he lowered his head and nodded his chin.

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"Miss Jiang!"

The female photographer was the first to see the two figures coming out of the cave, she waved to Jiang Xun, signaling that the other colleagues were fine, only to notice the boy next to her, with his head down and full of frustration.

The faces of the photographers present were a little stiff.

Wen Congran's temperament has changed greatly in the past few days, and he has arrested these migrant workers several times, and basically, everyone has been trained in his mouth.

Seeing him appear now, he can't even put on a good face.

"Let's go, find a task." Jiang Xun walked in the front, rolled up his cuffs casually, revealing his cold white slender forearms.

The jacket he was wearing was at the boy's.

Jing Que's suit of clothes can't be seen at all, and he is allowed to continue filming with a dirty appearance, which is estimated to scare many viewers after the broadcast.

She came to find someone, not to find trouble, she simply gave her own to Jing Que to wear, and the dirty one was stuffed back into her bag, and she could still wear it after she found water to wash and dry.

"Let's say okay first," Jing Que was forced to follow her, but her attitude was still very arrogant, "Lonely... I can't do the dirty work, I'm going to eat, it's up to you. ”

He originally wanted to be lonely, but Jiang Xun's eyes were faint, and he couldn't spit out the last note, so he turned a corner and became "me".

Jiang Xun did not answer.

After meeting with Jingque, the photographers around the two got together, with all the cameras, shooting without dead ends, and trying to record every move of the two.

Jing Que was not used to these cold machines, but when she turned her head to look at Jiang Xun, she seemed to be accustomed to it, so she leaned over to her and asked in a low voice: "What kind of star are you, oh yes, star?" ”

This female doll is really good-looking, the Qingqiu Fox Clan has always been proud of its appearance in the Three Realms, and she can only see herself in her eyes, and she is better looking than herself.

Out of appreciating the beautiful mentality, Jing Que rarely took the initiative to talk to Jiang Xun with a relaxed temper.

He felt that with Jiang Xun's beauty, he would definitely be able to become famous in the so-called entertainment industry - after all, the body he is staying in now is ordinary, and he is already very popular.

Jing Que doesn't have much concept of red, but he can see that the number of photographers around him is more than other people in the same variety show.

That's one of the things you value, right?

Does it mean that he is more red?

According to this conclusion, Jiang Xun must be more red than Wen Congran.

Pity.

Jiang Xun simply dispelled his thoughts with two simple words: "No, I'll go into the mountain to find you, that's all." ”

Jing Que: "......"

Then he has to thank her, huh?

Jiang Xun took Jing Que to the task point that Shi Cai exchanged from Ye Xinxin and their group, but saw a big river nearly ten meters wide.

"The moat of the back mountain, I was afraid that someone would break into it by mistake, so I deliberately smashed it out." Jing Que whispered.

This His Royal Highness Qingqiu is very skinny.

Fortunately, the river is still and the flow is gentle.

Jiang Xun and the others did not want to cross the bridge, but went to the river to get the task box floating on the river.

The production team has thoughtfully prepared three tools.

Planks, ropes, oars.

Jiang Xun understood, this was going to let them paddle over.

It's really "sweet".

Jing Que saw and guessed the usefulness of the three tools, and he retreated again and again: "I'm afraid of water, I won't go." ”

Will foxes be afraid of water? Fool whom.