I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded

Yan Jiu didn't speak.

Instead, he looked at the locust tree demon.

The locust tree demon greeted Yan Jiu with a shiny bald head. It actually wanted to worship Yan Jiu, but it was enlightened by Buddhism, and it was different from Yan Jiu, who was obviously Taoist.

It floated to Yan Jiu's side.

Waiting reservedly for Yan Jiu to continue to help it drive away the darkness and arrange a new home for it.

Yan Jiu suddenly looked at Jian Zhongyu and said, "Adore me as a teacher, I must know the story about you."

She could see through Jian Zhongyu.

But asked the other party to speak.

It is to let the other party express the suffering hidden deep in their hearts. Only by speaking out can people come out.

Jian Zhongyu looked fiercely at the person in the corner.

Chu Yan followed Jian Zhongyu's gaze to Jian Da, only to realize that there were five or six people sitting or lying there.

Jian Zhongyu clenched his back teeth: "I am the second roommate of Jian's family in Taoist Zhongtu."

"Injustice" can be used throughout her story.

The story originated from the previous head of the Jane family.

Since the Jian family fell at the end of the Xuanmen, the previous head of the family used heinous operations when selecting the next head of the family in order to change this situation.

At present, Xuanmen is extremely unfriendly to the Yaozu, so in order to show their attitude and position, the previous Patriarch of the Jian family ordered whoever kills the most Yaozu within a month to be the next Patriarch.

In terms of qualifications, talents, skills, and cultivation, Jian Zhongyu's father is superior to others.

Only a little soft-hearted.

Is it wrong to be soft-hearted?

So wrong that because of letting go of a good monster, it caused a disaster of death and the name of a traitor?

Kindness is indeed inappropriate.

But her father was not blindly kind, but chose to let go of the juvenile locust tree demon after careful consideration.

As it turned out, her father was right.

The locust tree demon has absorbed the darkness of several miles around, and would rather let itself fall into the danger of being enchanted, would rather leave its body, and restrain those souls with resentment.

There is peace here.

It shows that her father was not wrong.

Jian Zhongyu clenched his fists: "There are good and bad people, and there are demons too, but they are eager for quick success and gain a bad name for demons, but they are no different from demons!"

She has never forgotten the scene when she was nine years old and witnessed her parents being pushed to the law enforcement platform, being abolished as a cultivator, sentenced as a traitor, and expelled from the clan.

Without means of life-saving, the end can be imagined.

But Jian Zhongyu was not implicated, she was exiled to the Gu sect that depended on Jian's family for survival.

She still can't forget the scene of being covered by Gu insects and being treated as a medicine tester.

Frightened, her sea of ​​consciousness damaged, and her consciousness confused, she was lured into a "sick person" greedy for skin and skin.

Jian Zhongyu only hated that she was entrusted to be born as a daughter. She was no worse than any of the children of the Jian family, but because of her gender, she was deprived of the right to run for the young master of the family at birth.

She didn't accept her fate.

In the past seven years, she has not relaxed for a moment. She believes that she will succeed if she sets her mind to it. She engraves redress for her parents in her heart.

Think of the teachings of your parents.

Jian Zhongyu let go of his hand, but several crescent moons with red marks had already appeared in his palm.

It can be seen the hatred in Jian Zhongyu's heart.

If she can be so cruel to herself today, she will be able to give back a hundred times to those guys she hates so much in the future.

Chu Ling hesitated to speak.

I don't know whether he is surprised by Jian Zhongyu's past, or feels sorry for Jian Zhongyu's past.

The locust tree demon suddenly said: "Amitabha, I remember her, she is the descendant of the smiling good man."

Yan Jiu believed it.

She's just thinking about it.

Do you want to wade into the muddy water?

On second thought.

Even if you don't take the initiative to go there.

Wouldn't the muddy water be poured on her?

Just like today.

She just came to recruit employees, but she was "bullied" by Taoist swear words and filthy eyes.

Yan Jiu made a quick decision: "I won't accept disciples."

Jian Zhongyu lost his mind.

Yan Jiu said again: "Students can be accepted."

Jian Zhongyu's eyes lit up: "Student Jian Zhongyu pays a visit to the teacher."

Yan Jiu stroked Jian Zhongyu's hair: "I've never been a teacher before, so I don't know what gifts other people give, but the first gift is for you to be the young master of the Jian family?"

She couldn't help but regard the young master of the Jian family as a gift, as if she could do what she said.

Jian Zhongyu shook his head, not wanting to hide under Yan Jiu's wings: "Students want to work hard on their own, and win the championship in the Xuanmen and Special Bureau competitions, so that they can get the mutual promise of both parties."

Yan Jiu fell into silence.

The little girl is interesting.

But it's much cheaper than her younger brother.

Yan Jiu looked at Chu Bian who was as dumb as a husky.

Can not help but wonder.

Can these two really get together in the future?

Chu Lin was taken aback.

Jian Zhongyu was uneasy because of Yan Jiu's silence: "Students will not cause trouble to the teacher, and I will find a way to sign up for the competition qualifications."

Yan Jiu waved his hand.

Called Lang Zongyi.

Lang Zongyi's voice came from the phone: "Curator Yan?"

Yan Jiu took a sip of water and nodded leisurely: "I just accepted a good student, you have the qualifications for the Taoist competition with us, let me be one."

Her negotiable tone seemed to be about pizza, not qualifications.

Lang Zongyi didn't know Yan Jiu very well.

But Yan Jiu's tone was very serious.

Even if he can't even, because Yan Jiu is the chief counselor, he has to find a way to give him a qualification for the competition.

Yan Jiu nodded: "Then it's settled, by the way, can we watch the game with pay?"

Lang Zongyi heard it this time, Yan Jiu's wording had changed from ad hoc bureau to "we".

Its enthusiasm index is not a little bit higher.

Lang Zongyi also changed his address: "If Consultant Yan is free, why not come to the beach and talk face to face."

Yan Jiu listened to the beach.

I thought of sunbathing.

She imagined the scene of Lang Zongyi swimming, and made up her mind that this time she must take the opportunity of applying sunscreen to touch his bones!
Just hung up the phone.

Yan Jiu saw that Jian Zhongyu was just as dumb as Chu Bian.

Had a heart attack.

Yan Jiu touched Chu Bian's forehead with his finger in grief: "Look at you, you have led my good students astray."

Chu Bian: "???"

Yan Jiu pulled Jian Zhongyu up: "Your skin is tender, and if you kneel down and hurt your knees, the teacher will feel distressed."

Chu Bian: "..." This is why you pull her and not me?I have rough skin and thick flesh!
Yan Jiu came to the uneasy Jian Da.

Jian Da understood Yan Jiu's conversation: "You, you are actually a member of the Special Bureau!?"

Yan Jiu nodded: "Yes~"

talking.

She kicked Jian Da.

He kicked people until they hunched over.

Yan Jiu walked towards the others except Jian Da.

She searched the souls one by one, and only after turning the others into foolish looks, unable to do bad things anymore, did she let go of her mind.

Chu Bian looked at the miserable Jian Da with dull eyes, then at the excited Jian Zhongyu, and finally his eyes fell on Yan Jiu, and he couldn't help shaking his shoulders.

Living villains are scary.

but.

The living sister seems to be more terrifying.

Sweep the tail.

Yan Jiu took a photo of Zhang Huaishu, and sent the photo and the location of the villa to the staff group of the funeral home.

Make sure everyone sees the post.

Yan Jiu looked at the locust tree demon: "Someone will come to pick you up later, don't worry, your ownership does not belong to the owner of this villa."

The locust tree demon nodded expectantly.

Yan Jiu lightly kicked Chu Bian: "Get up, go home."

Chu Bian clutched his butt: Actually, you can just say it with your mouth, you don't have to be tired and kicked, it's not like I can't walk.

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