MTL - My Girlfriend And I Transmigrated-Chapter 127 wary little brother

The cold moonlight shone on the hills outside Dayuecheng.

Luo Jing, who opened his eyes, stared blankly at Ji Canghu in front of him, and the city on the plain in the distance.

Bewildered.

He successfully returned to reality.

Ji Canghu was indeed fully prepared to bring him out of the Great Void Wonderland.

And left the palace of the King of the Moon directly, arrived outside the city, and was in an absolutely safe position.

This place will never be involved in the chaos in the city. No matter how noisy the city is, it has nothing to do with Luo Jing.

but…

Luo Jing stared blankly at everything in front of him, suspecting that something was wrong with his cognition.

Everything that happened in the dark dimension just now seems to have passed for a long time, and it seems that only a moment has passed.

But the woman's surprised whisper was deeply engraved in Luo Jing's mind, so he couldn't forget it.

Make no mistake, that woman is his cheap old lady in this world, his long-dead mother Xue Qing!

shit...

The "surprise" for Luo Jing on this trip to the Great Moon Country is really one after another.

First, Ji Canghu's mysterious life experience, and then the incarnation of the soul can speak.

In the end, he squeezed into the Taixu Wonderland with his fleshly body.

Forget it, on the way back, he actually heard the voice of the cheap old lady?

Luo Jing kept recalling, flipping through the memories of that moment in his mind.

He was indeed in the darkness and vaguely felt a familiar aura.

In the absolutely dark crevice, there is not nothingness, there are living beings, and the breath of the other party is familiar to him, and he calls out to him.

If it wasn't Luo Jing's cheap old lady, could it be... some kind of evil thing like a demon or an outer god?

Hiding on the outside of the world and luring the living to approach by calling is a common setting for evil spirits.

Just like in the Age of Voyages, it is said that the singing of the sirens will lead sailors to eat them.

But Luo Jing's intuition told him that it shouldn't be a demon, but it might really be his cheap wife Xueqing.

So... his cheap old lady didn't really die?

But a different way of existence, now living in a dark dimension?

After all, this cheap old lady can be related to the descendants of the demons, and she is weird from head to toe. It wouldn't be surprising if she really didn't die.

But there is another logical loophole, that is, if the cheap old lady is mysterious and powerful and can live outside the real world, why didn't she leave something for the original owner of her body after her death?

The original owner of the body is her own son, right?

After Xue Qing passed away, the life of the original owner of the body was miserable.

Whenever she was alive, she would take more care of her son, pass on some top practice methods or keep two magic weapons, the original Luo Jing would not be reduced to the miserable situation of being forced to death by Wang Rui, an outer sect of the Soul Refinement Sect.

It can't be that Luo Jing has no blood relationship with that cheap old lady...

If the two were not really mother and son, then Luo Jing's miserable childhood might make sense.

But the question arises again. If the two are not related by blood, who are Luo Jing's blood parents?

And that woman named Xueqing brought Luo Jing by her side and pretended to be her own son to raise... What's the point of that?

The more Luo Jing thought about it, the more confused he felt, and the more he thought about it, the more strange he felt.

I feel that the identity of my body is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

He vaguely realized that some kind of conspiracy seemed to be hanging over him.

This kind of feeling made Luo Jing, who had always disliked risks, dislike it very much.

What Luo Jing hated most in his life was adventure and crisis. To be a smooth civilian and to live an ordinary and happy life was his biggest dream.

But after crossing into this world, he seems to be getting further and further away from this goal.

Today, he is wanted by the Soul Refining Sect and the twenty-six countries in the Western Regions, and his identity as a magician cannot go to the Central Plains.

No matter how you think about it, the future doesn't look bright.

The more Luo Jing thought about it, the more ugly his face became.

Ji Canghu looked at him suspiciously and asked, "What's wrong with you, brother? With a frightened expression... Have you seen a ghost?"

Ji Canghu's words silenced Luo Jing slightly.

To this old fox, it is naturally impossible for him to reveal the secret.

Just casually said: "I'm worried about my future... Sister Hu, I can't accompany you to the palace."

"I am a timid person by nature, and I am not suitable for big things. I will be in a hurry when I encounter a crisis. In order not to drag you down, Sister Hu, you should find another companion."

"Our peers, it's over here."

"The "Magic of Immortal Dao" belongs to me, and the secret of "Refining the Devil's Blood Sword" is returned to you. I said that as long as "Magic of Immortal Dao", it must only be "Magic of Immortal Dao"."

Luo Jing took out the secret of "Refining the Devil's Blood Sword" and tried to distance himself from Ji Canghu.

Now that the two had left the Taixu Wonderland and arrived safely outside the city, Luo Jing didn't have to make excuses with this old fox any longer, and directly showed up.

He was reluctant to take risks, and the most important thing was not to put Qing Xuan's safety as a bargaining chip on the gambling table.

Now that he is connected to Qingxuan's life, he must be careful enough.

Luo Jing's refusal made Ji Canghu pouted.

She glared at the secret recipe Luo Jing took out and said, "Stinky brother, are you deliberately disgusting me?"

"I think what Canghu gave out has not been taken back. UU reading www.uukanshu.com This book says I will give it to you, but only to see that you are happy, my sister is willing to give it to you, not to say that I took it The secret is to return my favor."

"You really don't want it, just throw it away or burn it. Don't give it to me anyway, I won't take it."

Ji Canghu decisively rejected Luo Jing's recipe, and took another small box.

Said: "Anyway, the essence of your cowardice, my sister has already seen it."

"You guy, it's like rejecting me in there, but I'm afraid that if I reject me, I'll turn your back on you, right?"

Ji Canghu smiled contemptuously and rolled his eyes at Luo Jing: "What a vigilant little man, when can you believe that elder sister is really just being nice to you?"

"Even if you reject me directly, my sister will not treat you like that."

"Okay, since you want to go it alone, let's part. This is the last farewell ceremony."

Ji Canghu pointed to the small box in his hand and said, "There are three bottles of skin curd in this box. Every half a month, if you rub it on your face, it can keep the human skin mask on your face active and not run out of water. withered."

"And after applying the skin curd, you can change your spiritual aura, so that people can't see your body."

Ji Canghu said, "Although your stinky brother has rejected your elder sister, who makes elder sister worry about you?"

She shrugged and said, "I also put the recommendation letter from Tianshu Pavilion in it. You can take it directly to report it at Tianshu Pavilion, saying that it was introduced by layman Canglan, and then I will arrange a job for you."

"There is also a road guide, a complete identity certificate, basically there will be no mistakes, enough for you to walk in the Central Plains."