Yes, that's right, that's what Jiang Qi is all about.

It doesn't matter who is more terrible than a ghost, who is more scheming than a human.

In this scene, Jiang Qi just wants to tell Nuomi one thing!

Never believe in love easily!

Especially as the daughter of the Yang family, don't believe it easily.

There's no way, the daughters of the old Yang family and the old Zhang family, there are really a lot of rotten peach blossoms.

Among them, there are Yao Ji, who was lucky enough to meet the son of her true destiny, and there are also Weaver Girl who died by herself, and her aunt who was calculated.

Jiang Qi was afraid that glutinous rice would also suffer an unwarranted disaster.

"Brother's teachings, I understand."

Glutinous rice nodded seriously.

When Jiang Qi heard this, he smiled with satisfaction, then pointed to the city lord and asked, "What are you going to do with glutinous rice next?" ”

Hearing this, Nuomi thought about it.

She had figured out the ins and outs of Elysium.

It's a very simple story.

A ghost king has a crush on a young girl, and for the sake of the girl's heart, he builds the city of bliss to attract foreign guests, and the girl wants to make the people of the town live a good life.

So the ghost king set a lot of strange rules to make the people of the town rich, and they had gold that could not be spent for a lifetime.

But the human heart will not be satisfied, there is a lot, and it wants more.

And the girl thinks so too.

The townsfolk are no longer satisfied with gold, they want the City of Elysium.

So the girl waited for the opportunity and killed the city lord.

But in fact, all this is the city lord who is nurturing a delicious soul.

Everything is the plan of the city lord.

"Ghosts can't stay in the sun no matter what, that's the law."

Nuomi opened his mouth, and while speaking, he looked at his brother, and when he saw that his brother didn't say anything, he continued: "But the people here seem to be at fault, but now it seems that there is nothing wrong, just a group of poor people who have been used for their desires. ”

"The city lord must enter the underworld, but what about the people here?"

Glutinous rice pondered a little hesitantly.

"There's no need to think about it that much."

Jiang Qi smiled and said, "I'll teach you another truth for my brother." ”

"Learn to throw trouble at others, because what you think is trouble is not a problem for many people."

Jiang Qi said, pointing at the ghost king city lord.

The glutinous rice understood, and raised his hand to make a moonlight.

"Buzz!"

The city lord who was still tasting the sweetness of his soul was caught off guard by this sudden blow, and then was beaten into the underworld by glutinous rice without any resistance.

The gap between the Taiyi Heavenly Immortal and the Ghost King of the Heavenly Immortal Realm is too big.

After doing all this, Nuomi looked at her brother again.

Jiang Qi smiled slightly and said, "Follow me." ”

With that, he left the so-called City of Bliss with glutinous rice.

And after losing the illusion arranged by the city lord, everything became the way it was.

Ignoring the panicked guests, Jiang Qi took the glutinous rice to the outside of Bliss Town.

Jiang Qi stepped on the ground casually and shouted, "Where is the city god here?" ”

"Bang Bang."

Before the words fell, a figure appeared in front of Jiang Qi, and then half knelt on the ground, performing a military salute.

"The centurion of the third battalion of the Yang Zi battalion has seen the young general!"

Chenghuang said in a deep voice.

"Get up and talk back."

Jiang Qi smiled and spoke, this place is about 10,000 miles away from Huashan, strictly speaking, it can be regarded as Huashan's territory.

And with his own master, the sister controls the temperament, since the sister is in Huashan, everything must be perfect, including exchanging the land of the city god in Huashan for his own family.

"Arrest all the rest of the ghosts in this Elysium, and then deal with the people here."

Jiang Qi ordered lightly.

"Yui!"

Cheng Huang responded to the order, stood up, and said with a smile: "The young general has the true biography of the general. ”

"Falsely praised."

Jiang Qi smiled and handed over a bag, which contained more than a dozen Nanzhu.

The city god smiled, and was not polite, and put it away and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Major General Xie rewarded!"

"Let's do something."

"Yui!"

With the departure of Chenghuang, the glutinous rice that was curious to read the whole process looked at Jiang Qi.

Jiang Qi smiled: "It's simple, right?" ”

"It's something you think is annoying, but for the city god, it's just a simple thing."

"You don't even have to worry about what he's going to do, you just have to give orders."

"There are not many people who can do everything perfectly, and the one closest to us is called Mr. Zhuge Kongming."

Nuomi blinked, as if in contrast, and then said softly: "I am naturally inferior to Mr. Kong Ming." ”

"Brother teaches, sister remember, in the future, she will learn to know and use people."

"That's good."

Jiang Qi smiled with satisfaction.

It's nice that the girl is well-behaved and smart.

Jiang Qi now understands his master very well.

Before, he occasionally complained that Shizun was a sister control, but when he had a cute, sensible and smart girl, Jiang Qi suddenly understood.

That's not a sister control, it's just a spoiling of a sister.

"Where else do you want to go?"

"Or is there anything else you'd like to do?"

Jiang Qi raised his hand and rubbed the little head of glutinous rice.

"Can I go to Chang'an and have a look?"

Nuomi asked softly.

"Of course."

Jiang Qi agreed without hesitation, he didn't care what the girl was going to do, as long as the girl was happy.

Except, of course, to find the yellow hair.

If that's the case, Jiang Qi has 10,000 ways to prove to the world that the yellow hair has been piece by piece since birth.

10,000 kinds!

Jiang Qi set up a somersault cloud, took glutinous rice, and after a while, he came to the outside of Chang'an City.

Today's Chang'an City, although it is still one of the best cities in the world, but the last time Jiang Qi came, he was obviously lacking a breath of energy.

A domineering and arrogant spirit of "Zhaozhao has Tang, and the sky is full of all countries".

Tang Guo's qi was about to run out.

Jiang Qi thought so in his heart.

"Let's go, I'll take you around."

However, Jiang Qi didn't think too much about it, took the glutinous rice's hand and walked into Chang'an City.

On his face, glutinous rice is still very curious, because compared with the surroundings of Huashan, no matter how weak Chang'an is, it is still Chang'an.

Jiang Qi asked Nuomi to go shopping by himself as usual, while he stared at the back.

didn't have much effort, Jiang Qi frowned.

Because the glutinous rice was stopped.

Of course, it's not a vulgar episode of a rich family robbing a girl on the street.

The one who stopped the glutinous rice was a monk.

A very elegant, very handsome, very decent monk.

"Amitabha."

The monk smiled at the glutinous rice and folded his hands.

Nuomi was stunned for a moment, and before she could speak, she saw that her brother had come to her at some point.

"The Zen master is polite."

Jiang Qi smiled and bowed, and asked, "If the Zen master doesn't enjoy the incense in the holy land of Lingshan and sit on the lotus platform, how can he walk in the mortal dust?" ”

The monk also smiled and said: "The poor monk was born and grew up in Si, and now he is just revisiting his hometown." ”

"Then the Zen master will swim well, and the juniors will not bother."

Jiang Qi smiled and nodded, pulling the glutinous rice and was about to leave.

"Meeting is fate, why don't you ask a poor monk to have a cup of tea?"

The monk said suddenly.

"No need, juniors are not thirsty."

Jiang Qi said without replying.

But the next moment, the monk appeared in front of Jiang Qi.

The warm eyes looked at the glutinous rice behind Jiang Qi.

"This little benefactor has quite a Buddha nature."

Jiang Qi frowned when he heard this.

"The dignified Buddha of Tan Meritorious Virtue, why is his mouth full of nonsense?"

"My sister, what kind of bullshit Buddha nature?"

The first sentence was okay, but Jiang Qi's second sentence was completely unkind, and at the same time directly pointed out the identity of the monk.

Zhantan merit Buddha, Tang Sanzang!

(End of chapter)