As soon as I entered the building, a waiter came up to me.

Qiao Qiao was wealthy and powerful, so he just casually spent a few spirit stones and easily booked the fourth floor.

“I thought of my little apprentice.”

Jiang He spoke in a deep voice, which startled Qiao Qiao.

I hope he really recognizes me. I was a little kid when I came to the sect four years ago, and now I have grown into a big kid.

He was still wrapped in a resurrection wrap, with his eyes being the only thing exposed.

She even plucked out her long eyelashes, how could she be recognized?

Jiang He continued:

"My apprentice used to be a lively and outgoing child, but later on, due to some things, she became dull. But I know that she is soft and warm-hearted at heart."

"Why are you saying that?"

Qiao Qiao interrupted impatiently, ready to call for the elders.

The two elders are in the stronghold. With their status and position, they can get here in a short time.

"Haha, the scene brought back memories. I just recalled the story of my little apprentice. Since you don't want to hear it, I won't tell you."

Jiang He lied without changing his expression.

"Ah, Senior, I am actually interested in the story as well."

Qiao Qiao's expression changed. It turned out that she had misunderstood. It seemed that this little mute was a child with many wonderful ideas before he became stupid?

Then, under the influence of the Yuhua Array, it attracted countless true spirits, which were combined with the memories of others and eventually formed Journey to the West?

She naturally didn't know that true spirits had no memories and that this book came from another world.

But other than that, she couldn't think of any other reason.

After all, the Dao Record is such a treasure that it is impossible for it to ignore it unless one is in a certain special state.

Lin Jin's current state was exactly the special state she had imagined.

"It's nothing, it's just that Jin'er has a strong heart. She is considered a quiet child by others, but she always has a lot to say to me. From her words, I can..."

"All right!"

Qiao Qiao interrupted Jiang He again. She didn't want to waste any more time.

Anyway, the little mute has some secret skills, so she feels relieved.

She silently sent a message to Jin'er: "I'll let you stay with your master these few days. But you must send me a paragraph every day, and finish it all within five days! Otherwise, not only your master, but also your senior sister will be exposed. If you want to reveal it, it's up to you. It doesn't matter, just consider the consequences."

Qiao Qiao smiled slightly, with a hint of teasing in her eyes:

"Since you are obsessed with your little disciple, why don't you let my sister spend some time with you? If you have any special hobbies, you can use them on my sister without any scruples. Her body looks delicate and weak, but it is actually very tough. Well, but I have to see my sister here every noon to ensure her safety."

"That's fine, but I just miss my little apprentice."

Jiang He suppressed his anger. He felt like a coward.

He also pretended to be unaware of the truth and allowed Qiao Qiao to tease him maliciously.

"Tsk, I've already handed my sister over to you, and you're still worried. To be honest, my sister is actually a bastard, not a real sister. As long as you don't mind, you can play with her as you like."

Qiao Qiao became more and more excited as she spoke, a twisted desire rising in her heart.

She wanted to see the little mute being played with by her favorite master.

Although he felt extremely aggrieved, he endured his bullying for the sake of his master's safety.

tsk tsk.

Qiao Qiao looked at Jiang He again, he really is a physical cultivator.

He has a tall and sturdy body and full of strength. At the same time, his muscle lines are not too abrupt, but perfectly show a harmonious unity of strength and beauty.

The little mute, covered in bruises, looked even weaker in his arms, allowing himself to be ravaged without any ability to resist.

I really want to see it

Qiao Qiao became more and more excited, and even had to use the Qingyang Sutra to suppress this desire.

Things were unexpectedly simple, but Jiang He was in a very bad mood.

This means that the Qingyang Immortal Sect must have a backup plan for Jin'er.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have met her outside before.

It would not be so easy to bring her back now, and many of the methods prepared before have not even been used.

Jiang He let out a long breath, his thoughts mixed.

Anger, hatred, guilt, pity, joy, and a hint of tyranny that one is unwilling to admit.

How could he possibly bully Jin'er?

"Jin'er. Jin'er"

After waiting and separating from Qiao Qiao, Jiang He finally couldn't help but call her softly.

However, the little girl at this moment was like a soulless doll, without any reaction at all.

If it weren't for the warm little body, it would have looked like it was already dead.

"Master. Jin'er!"

Bai Minxin had been waiting there eagerly, and cried with joy the moment she saw the two people come back.

"Let's talk about it when we get back."

Jiang He signaled Bai Minxin not to be too ostentatious and took the two of them back to the inn.

"Master, what happened to Jin'er?"

Bai Minxin looked at the layers of bandages wrapped around her body with worry. If he didn't know her identity, Bai Minxin would have just thought that this child was practicing some kind of martial arts.

But what I saw clearly that night was that Jin'er was undoubtedly being bullied by Qiao Qiao in Qingyang Immortal Sect.

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Chapter 114 Touch

Jin'er's current condition is very abnormal.

Especially her pupils, which were dim and seemed to be swallowing up the surrounding light.

But her eyes may have been dull, but they were always moist.

"She suffered a lot of injuries in Qingyang Immortal Sect."

Jiang He gently placed the little girl on the bed and untied her raincoat.

She suddenly raised her eyes and stared straight at Jiang He.

There was no movement, but Jiang He could see a hint of pleading in her eyes.

This trace of prayer was fleeting, as if it was his illusion, and the little girl immediately closed her eyes resignedly.

Jiang He's hands froze for a moment. Does this little girl really not trust him anymore?

I actually took Qiao Qiao's words to heart. Do I really think I was born?

"Ah, Master."

Bai Minxin's eyes were already filled with tears. Even though the bandages under her straw raincoat were continuing to heal her body, blood was still staining them. It was hard to imagine what kind of injuries were inside this little body.

She wanted to hug the little girl on the bed, but was afraid of worsening Jin'er's injuries.

She then threw herself into Jiang He's arms and sobbed.

"Don't worry, Master will heal Jin'er."

Jiang He patted her back and comforted her softly.

"And that bastard, we must not let her go!"

Bai Minxin said this with hatred, grabbing his clothes and raising his little face with murderous intent.

"Um"

Jiang He responded in a low voice and let go of the girl. He squatted beside the bed and held Jin'er's hand to observe.

The little girl on the bed turned her face towards the wall at some point. This was the only movement she made after coming back.

Jiang He noticed her little action, but he didn't know why.

Don't you want to see yourself?

Will not.

How could Jin'er not want to see herself?

No matter how this little girl was abused in the past, or even beaten to the point of slurring her words, she would always firmly say "believe".

She likes to follow him closely, and even if he beats her impatiently, she will reach out her little hand to hold the corner of his clothes.

impossible

"Don't you understand? If you beat her until she surrenders and then pretend to comfort her, she will come to you with a smile. You have done this before, right?"

"You can't bully your disciples anymore. If you want to avenge them, you must improve your strength! It's not like you haven't massacred a city before, so why did you pretend not to attack mortals before? You are such a coward, you are so hypocritical and you don't even know how to use your golden finger?"

There were annoying voices arguing violently and excitedly in Jiang He's mind, one was bewitching, the other was dissuading, both were sarcastic.

Jiang He only felt a buzzing pain in his head and it seemed as if there was a fire burning in his heart.

The air I breathe is thick and disgusting.

How shameless! He clearly knew what he had done.

It was reasonable for her to hate me and even want to kill me, but now I expect her to still regard me as a trustworthy master?

It was as if a bolt of thunder struck my mind, clearing away all the chaotic thoughts.

"Master, what happened to Jin'er's injury? Can my blood be of any use to her?"

Jiang He had his back to Bai Minxin. She didn't notice Jiang He's expression and asked worriedly.

Jiang He placed his hand on Jin'er's wrist and tried to inject his spiritual power into her body.

As soon as it entered her meridians, it disappeared suddenly like a drop in the ocean.

"Spiritual power cannot penetrate in. I wonder if it's because of the bandage."

Jiang He frowned and thought.

What kind of magic weapon is this one that looks like a bandage?

Xi Rujian of Qingyang Immortal Sect.

There is a ballad in Qingyang Immortal Sect:

"The blue sun starts to move, the roots and stalks are growing, the fat is moist and the love is great, the feet are full of life. The thunder sounds are heard, the dead are heard, the dead are reborn, and the life is fulfilled. The people are happy, and the unborn are also affected, and the creatures are hungry and hungry, all of which are blessed with spring."

Just like the song goes, the Qingyang Immortal Sect boasts of blessing the world and all things.

They value fame and are committed to exorcising demons and maintaining order.

He is also good at healing and has a variety of healing tools.

No matter what the mentality of this sect is, at least the territory is much more stable than other areas.

This was also the reason why Jiang He wanted to go to Qingyang Region earlier.

While thinking, with the greatly enhanced memory after practice, Jiang He captured the fragments of words that were mentioned in the original text.

After Xiao An killed Xi Rujian, he counted the spoils.

Xiao An, a hard-working monk, had discovered this magic weapon. After identifying it, he sneered at it.

This magic weapon is called the Resurrection Wrap, and its function is to stabilize the body and lock the true spirit.

Even if the user is dying, his internal organs are shattered, and his soul is on the verge of destruction, he can rely on this magic weapon to save his life.

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