Sky Surveying Demon Hunt

Chapter 401 Chapter [-] Role Playing
It's getting late.

The caravan camped on the side of the road, lighting fires and cooking.

Not far away, there was a more prosperous fire, with flames as high as one or two people rising.

There are the bodies of the barbarians being cremated.

Lin Ji sat alone beside a fire, and there was a pot on the fire in front, and porridge was cooked in the pot.

Speaking of which, after Lin Ji slaughtered the barbarian monk in the fifth realm, he added something to the karma book after a long absence.

And the result was the same as he thought, he didn't even feel a change in his cultivation.

Afterwards, he filled in Zhang Jing's name, and this time it was quite a reward.

The aura that appeared in his body out of thin air healed most of his injuries, but there was nothing else to gain.

"It seems that after the day trip, we still have to deal with powerful characters." Lin Ji felt a little tricky.

In the past, I was used to riding a roller coaster in my practice, but now I switch to a walking tractor, and I still feel a little bit disappointed.

But soon, Lin Ji put these troubles behind him, because Lu Cong had already returned.

"Boss, this is the steward of the caravan." Lu Cong pointed to the people beside him.

After Lin Ji looked at the manager, he was surprised and said, "Hey, you are... Ji Liu? We met at the gate of Beiguan."

"It turned out to be Mr. Lin." Ji Liu was also a little surprised, and then hurriedly bowed and said, "Thank you, Mr. Lin, for your help. Ji Liu is very grateful."

"No, just do it as you please." Lin Ji waved his hand indifferently.

Lu Cong on the side grinned and said, "Master Ji, do you know how powerful the monk who was killed by the boss just now is? That's the fifth realm! A real soul monk."

Hearing this, Ji Liu became even more afraid, and his demeanor became more respectful.

"Okay, what are you talking about?" Lin Ji gave Lu Cong a white look.

What is there to pretend to be with an ordinary person, even if you flatter.

Lin Ji asked, "Is there anything wrong with Guan Ji?"

Ji Liu nodded and said: "That's right, my lady wants to thank Mr. Lin in person."

"Then why doesn't she come by herself?" Lu Cong frowned.

"This" Ji Liu didn't know how to respond.

Lin Ji stood up, looked at Lu Cong, and said, "That's not necessary. It's understandable for a girl to walk outside and not want to show her face."

In fact, Lin Ji didn't need to pay attention to it, but it was only two steps for him, but for the ordinary people who had just been frightened, it was enough to make them feel at ease.

Anyway, it's not a troublesome thing, so why not do it.

Lin Ji asked Lu Cong to watch the fire in the pot, while he followed Steward Ji and walked towards the car behind the convoy.

"Let me tell you, are you traders out of your mind?" Lin Ji asked suddenly.

"What?" Ji Liu was confused.

"Why does a good merchant bring a young lady out? If the road is not hard enough, you have to find someone to take care of you to be comfortable, right?"

"This"

In the time it takes to speak, the two of them have already arrived in front of the sedan chair.

Before Ji Liu could open his mouth to report, there was a cold voice in the sedan chair.

"Thank you, sir, for your help. Otherwise, if I, a helpless little girl, fall into the hands of those savages."

With a bit of sadness and tact in the cold voice, a jade hand reached out from the curtain and slowly opened it.

When Lin Ji followed the small window and met the eyes of the woman in the sedan chair, both of them froze in place.

"Lin Ji?!"

"Bei Frost?!"

As soon as Lin Ji finished speaking, Bei Shuang waved his hand, and Ji Liu, the steward beside him, fainted on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Lin Ji subconsciously supported Ji Liu and sat down in front of the car, as if he had fallen asleep.

Bei Shuang also got out of the sedan chair.

"You call this powerless?" Lin Ji said bluntly.

Beishuang hesitated a little.

Acting is nothing, but acting in front of acquaintances is really embarrassing to the extreme.

"Why are you in Yunzhou?" Beishuang asked.

"I told you that the Sacred Fire Cult plotted against you." Lin Ji responded casually.

But as soon as he said those words, he reacted abruptly, looked at Beishuang, and said, "As a Saintess of the Holy Fire Sect, what kind of role-playing are you playing here? What conspiracy do you have?"

Beishuang stared.

"It has nothing to do with you." She said suspiciously again, "You were plotted against by our Holy Fire Cult? Why didn't I know there was a plan for you in the sect? You must have heard some rumors and came here to stop me, right?"

"What am I stopping you?" Lin Ji frowned.

"You know it in your heart." Bei Shuang narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Are you out of your mind?"

"You're the one out of your mind!"

Lin Ji lost his patience, and it was really hopeless to continue arguing like this.

Although Beishuang is a saint of the Sacred Fire Cult, Lin Ji and her have some kind of friendship, after all, they have experienced life and death together.

In order to resolve the embarrassment, Lin Ji had nothing to say, and played the meal card group.

"Have you eaten?"

"No, there's no need to eat."

"I'm going to cook seafood porridge, do you want to have some together?"

"You bring seafood with you?"

"Fire spirit fish."

Beishuang stopped talking, and let Lin Ji lead the way with a direct look.

Lin Ji understood, and brought Beishuang back to the fire.

Lu Cong saw that Lin Ji brought a woman back, and subconsciously said, "Boss, have you changed your sex?"

"What transformation?"

"When we were visiting Minghualou together, you were not moved by the girls who threw themselves into their arms, but now you are hooked up with the young lady with just a few words?"

"Get out!" Lin Ji glared at Lu Cong angrily, and then sat down.

Beishuang sat down beside Lin Ji and smelled the aroma from the pot in front of him, it was a rich fragrance mixed with aura.

She was so articulate, she was hungry.

Lin Ji picked up the spatula and stirred the pot, while asking Beishuang: "What kind of tricks are you playing? Tell me your purpose, and I will tell you mine. No one suffers from fair trade."

Hearing this, Bei Shuang was silent for a moment, but pointed at Lu Cong.

Lin Ji's eyes froze.

"Why, your matter has something to do with him?"

"What's your relationship with this big man?" Bei Shuang asked.

"He was my former subordinate."

"It does have something to do with him. It was because he was a guard in the caravan that I knocked out the original eldest lady of the caravan. I used some tricks to make the steward not recognize me, and then followed him secretly." Bei Shuang pointed out. Lu Cong said.

Lu Cong, who was on the side, came to his senses and stared at Beishuang fiercely.

"You want to plot against me?! Bold."

"She's Ye Youjing." Lin Ji said quietly from the side, "Are you so bold that you're foolish to be a captor?"

Lu Cong's expression froze, he sat down again, and didn't speak anymore.

Lin Ji continued to ask: "What are you doing with Lu Cong, is he worthy of your Holy Fire Cult to follow?"

But Beishuang smiled.

"Tell me about yourself first, what are you doing in Yunzhou?"

(End of this chapter)