After I was resurrected from the dead, I turned from an old man to a peerless beauty

Jia Ruo just smiled at Lin Mao as before.

I still remember that under the moonlight night, Jia Ruo came wearing shackles and stepping on the snow. Under the moonlight, he was as cold as a banished fairy, but today when Lin Mao saw him again, he felt tenderness and sweetness all over him, saying that he was not like a monk. It's a monk, but it's more like the young man who secretly met his lover under the moonlight on the Qixi Festival, with the corners of his eyes and brows full of spring.

"She shouldn't have taken your hat off."

Jia Ruo said suddenly.

Lin Mao was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that Jiaruo had injured Shi Qiniang before explaining.

"That person shouldn't just watch her do it."

Poor Ye Nian, the bleeding from the seven orifices is actually because of such things.

Lin Mao only felt that Jiaruo was acting strangely, moodily and cruelly. He wanted to say why, but he was afraid of offending this strange monk, so he had to grit his teeth and keep silent.

In the silence, Jia Ruo suddenly stretched out a hand, showing the palm up to Lin Mao.I saw that in the palm of that white jade stone, I don't know when it was holding a delicate and beautiful, fist-sized scarlet double-petaled camellia.

Lin Mao's eyelashes moved lightly, but he still didn't say a word, but secretly wondered in his heart, he didn't know what Jia Ruo was doing now.

"This is the hidden skill of the Buddha, which can stimulate the side airflow of the person who exercises the skill."

Jia Ruo said softly, while speaking, Lin Mao only felt a very gentle wind blowing over his cheeks, and saw the petals of the camellia in Jia Ruo's palm, also trembling gently.

After a while, the breeze became stronger, forming a whirlpool in Jiaruo's palm, which directly rolled the camellia into the air, spinning non-stop.

This situation is really like the so-called immortal holding things in the air.

Seeing Jiaruo showing off his skills like this, Lin Mao couldn't help saying "what a powerful internal force" no matter how tight the strings in his heart were.

It turns out that the so-called Navi Buddha hidden skill or any other skill can swirl the energy into a flow, after all, it is because the internal energy of the practitioner is so surging and deep to the extreme, that he can finally release the energy outward.And it's not enough just to let it out, this person should also use his own internal force subtly, divide the internal force into several strands, collide with each other and rotate, and finally the clean energy of this world can also be involved in it to form this airflow.

And judging from the wind whirlpool in Jia Ruo's hands, the violent wind that suddenly rose in the valley before was obviously also his handwriting.To be able to cultivate one's internal strength to this level, I'm afraid it is a rare and strange person in the world...

Lin Mao recalled that Xing Xinglin mentioned all kinds of mysteries in Lingkong Temple before, and couldn't help but secretly said "ashamed" for his previous disapproval.Regardless of whether the kung fu of Lingkong Temple is related to Buddhism or immortals, judging from Jia Ruo's terrifyingly deep inner strength, there is naturally a very mysterious method in Lingkong Temple.

It's no wonder that ordinary people... or ordinary Jianghu people would believe the rumors about the Lord of the Three Thousand Worlds in the Lingkong Temple and the reincarnation of Mo Luo.In fact, if Lin Mao hadn't grown up under Xiaoyaozi's teaching since he was a child, he might have been like that person. Lin Mao peeked at it a few times, but realized that no matter how wonderful the fairy art is, in the end, it cannot be separated from the word martial arts.

When Lin Mao was contemplating, Jia Ruo flicked his wrist suddenly, the wind in his palm stopped, and the crimson camellia fell back into his hand again.

Then he raised his hand suddenly, and handed the camellia towards Lin Mao.

"Ok?"

Now, Lin Mao didn't know what he was going to do again.

Jia Ruo's eyes were lowered, and there was a slightly sweet smile on his lips.

"When I saw this flower..."

Lin Mao stared blankly at his handsome face.

"...So I thought I should show it to you." Seeing that Lin Mao didn't reach out to catch the flower, Jia Ruo gently inserted the flower on Lin Mao's lapel.

Lin Mao stood where he was, his face was unpredictable, and he really didn't know what attitude he should use to deal with this camellia.

And Jia Ruo suddenly stretched out his hand again, wanting to hold Lin Mao's hand.

Lin Mao was already wary of this person in his heart, and when he saw him making a move, he immediately took a step back and avoided it.

"Come with me, I still have something I want to show you."

Jia Ruo didn't seem to notice Lin Mao's avoidance at all, but looked at Lin Mao and said softly.

Lin Mao stared at him vigilantly and shook his head.

"I came here this time, originally I just wanted to ask Master Jiaruo to help me. Now that I have met the master here, I don't need to go in and talk about it..."

Faced with Lin Mao's refusal, Jia Ruo remained silent.

Lin Mao waited for a while, seeing that Jia Ruo hadn't spoken to him, he couldn't help but looked up at him again.

It would have been okay if he hadn't caught this look, but after seeing Shang Jiaruo's gaze, Lin Mao secretly said badly, and then his whole body became weak and his head became dizzy.

Nagaruo's blue eyes are like the finest glazed orbs, as clear as the color of the blue sky, while the other eye is as black as an abyss, just facing Lin Mao, in the bottomless abyss There will be a faint golden light rippling again.When Lin Maoguang was looked at by him like this, his heart felt stuffy, as if even his soul was sucked in by those eyes.For a moment, Lin Mao even had the illusion that he had been absorbed by the monk's spiritual thoughts, and then drowned in the blue and black undercurrent of the monk's eyes.

"Mu Feizhen...you come with me..." Jia Ruo called out softly, the weird hoarse voice slipped over people's ears like fine velvet at this moment, making Lin Mao feel more and more powerless , Chaotic mind.

Not true?

Who is this person calling—yes, this person is calling me.

However, my name is obviously not Mu Feizhen, my name is...

Lin Mao almost blurted out this to Jia Ruo.

But when the words came to his lips, Lin Mao suddenly gave a jolt, as if someone had poured cold water on him, making him break free from the half-dream and half-awake state instantly.

And when he woke up, he found that one of his hands was being held in the palm of the monk Nagaruo, and the whole person was staggeringly sticking to the other party's side like sleepwalking, and he was leading him to the Chizheng Mansion. Go after the boundary marker.

"what did you do to me?!"

Lin Mao was shocked, thinking of his own strangeness before, he couldn't help shouting.

And Naga Ruo obviously never thought that Lin Mao's enchantment technique would be broken so easily by Lin Mao. Hearing Lin Mao's question, he froze in place, and then slowly turned around. Looking at Lin Mao.

"I cast a spell on you."

Jia Ruo said, his eyes were calm.

He obviously never felt that there was anything wrong with his actions, and then said: "I want you to come with me."

Hearing such an answer, Lin Mao was even more horrified: "Spirituality? How could you use the sensuality—"

The three words of "soul ecstasy" are simple to say, but they are absolutely forbidden in the world.This kind of sorcery does not rely on drugs, it is silent, and it can instantly grab people's minds just by looking at it or by sound, forcing the person who is in the magic to be used by the person who performs the magic, just like a slave.It is said that 100 years ago, someone used this technique to run amok across the rivers and lakes, causing a bloodbath and causing many tragic tragedies.Since then, all these deceiving skills have been banned in Jianghu. Once someone is found to practice this technique, everyone will be punished.

But the monk in front of him, obviously a member of Chizheng's mansion, talked about what he did just now, as if he didn't know the taboos here at all.

"You, you, how dare you..."

Lin Mao was in a state of confusion, muttering questions, and at the same time suddenly came to his senses that his hand was still being held by the other party. The five fingers of the monk seemed to be made of cold iron, and when they rested on Lin Mao's wrist, the cold air spread Through skin-to-skin contact, it continuously flowed into Lin Mao's body.

Subconsciously, Lin Mao wanted to withdraw his hand, but after pulling it a few times, he found that Jia Ruo was holding his hand even tighter.

Lin Mao in this room was terrified, but Jia Ruo in that room glanced at the hand that was intersecting with Lin Mao from the corner of his eye, but there was a hint of shame on his face.

"Don't be afraid." After a while, Jia Ruo seemed to finally realize Lin Mao's panic, and then stared at Lin Mao's face in a daze, and explained cautiously, "I didn't mean to treat you like this... ..."

His eyes were downcast and his face was calm.

"My eyes are born with the ability to confuse people's minds. Normally, I need to concentrate and calm down to suppress this seduction technique, but today my mind is impetuous, and I accidentally let the delusion out."

Jia Ruo said so, and then looked at the hand he was holding Lin Mao.

He didn't know what he thought of, but there was a blush on his face - his skin was far paler than ordinary people, so this blush spread on his face, it was very obvious.

Lin Mao frowned, and after only one glance at him, he couldn't bear to see him, and quickly looked away.

"You let me go!"

he said in a trembling voice.

Jia Ruo just blushed and shook her head: "I don't want to let it go."

"you--"

Jia Ruo clasped Lin Mao's hand even tighter. There was only a hint of blush on his face before, but now it was all over the blush, and the bewitching eyes seemed to be rippling with water.

Lin Mao held his breath in his chest, unable to go up or down.

Jia Ruo's words and deeds now are like those impatient and obscene disciples. When Lin Mao was young, he had seen many people who were bewitched by their appearance and lost their composure. With such words and deeds, his attitude is so calm, and his expression is even more clear, without any trace of obscenity.His attitude made Lin Mao feel suspicious, and he didn't know how to respond.

"You come with me."

Seeing Lin Mao's silence, Jia Ruo held hands and pulled him behind the boundary marker as before.

Lin Mao wanted to struggle at first, but suddenly remembered that he came here this time just to ask this strange monk to go back and treat Chang Xiaoqing, if he really angered him, it would be bad.

Thinking of this, Lin Mao's heart sank, he gritted his teeth and followed Jia Ruo to the valley covered with flowers and brocades.

In the end, he only took a few steps, and Shi Qi Niang's cry of pain came from next to his ear.

"No--"

Lin Mao turned around in surprise, only to see Seventeen Niang half-scrambling up covered in blood, stretching out a hand and shouting at Lin Mao.

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