Chapter 92 [092] Carry it yourself
The bandage suddenly returned to his wrist, which was a clear refusal, and it was not even wrapped around his neck.

This was also within Zhong Lijin's expectations.
"Sorry," the boy sighed, and reached out his hand to wipe his lips several times, until the smell of powder disappeared completely, and a layer of skin on his lips was almost rubbed off, "I'm sorry."

Also.

This request is a bit excessive.

It doesn't accept.

Or rather, the owner behind it is not very happy about it.

Spiritual weapons generally do not have any independent consciousness and are a reflection of the emotions and thoughts of their owners.

Previously, saving him, protecting him, and helping him should have been fulfilling the master's will, but kissing him - was not within the master's acceptable range.

Realize this.

Zhongli Jin felt a little lost and his heart ached slightly.

Thinking of touching Mu Nianxi's forehead just now, he felt a huge nausea. He stood next to the potted plant uncomfortably and almost vomited bile.

The bandage strip popped out at this time and swayed left and right, as if saying that it would be better for him to help block it just now.

Zhongli Jin stared at it.

After a long while, he said in a low and slightly stubborn voice, "No."

"I don't want you kissing anyone else, anyway."

"And for the offensive words just now... I'm sorry, I won't say them again in the future." He stood up again and gave it a forced smile. There was some fatigue in the boy's eyes and he didn't look very well.

The words were directed at the bandage strip.

It can be said that it is facing its real owner.

*
For the next two days, Qianqing Mountain was peaceful.

Every day Mu Nianxi or that senior sister would bring him medicine.

The boy pretended to drink it, and then spit it out after the woman left. The boy had no learning memory for pharmacology, but he was able to analyze the raw materials of the medicine after tasting it on the tip of his tongue, and accurately recall the relevant medicinal properties.

The medicine I drank on the first night seemed to have been mixed with a portion of love ginseng.

The so-called love ginseng is similar in appearance and shape to ginseng, but its color is different, it is reddish.

It has some health benefits, but it also has a peculiar side effect. After the blood of the person who boiled the medicine is added, the person who drinks the medicine will develop a certain liking or attachment to the owner of the blood.

This attachment will last for two days and then slowly dissipate. If you want it to continue, you have to feed the baby medicine continuously every day.

Zhongli Jin probably guessed why he felt a liking for Mu Nianxi after waking up the next morning. It must be that Mu Nianxi's blood was mixed in with him.

He did not act rashly before finding out the truth.

Zhongli Jin was not stupid enough to question Mu Nianxi directly, but there was one thing that the young man believed in his heart - Mu Nianxi was really his senior sister. However, based on his own feelings, the relationship between the two was not like what the other disciples said. Even their past experiences of getting along seemed to be fabricated.

If he really loved Mu Nianxi so much that he couldn't live without her, why would this woman give him medicine mixed with love ginseng?
On the morning of the fifth day, Mu Nianxi was about to go down the mountain with a group of disciples.

Zhongli Jin handed the refined elixir to the woman and gently reminded her, "Be careful. Can you bring some writing brushes, inkstones, and paper with you when you come back this time?"

Surprisingly, there were no such things on the mountain.

Mu Nianxi was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do Jin'er need the pen, ink, paper and inkstone for?"

"I suddenly want to paint." said Zhongli Jin.

"Painting?" There was some doubt in Mu Nianxi's eyes.

The young man laughed and said, "My senior sister leaves the mountain to fight demons every day, and I miss her so much staying alone in my room. I might as well make a portrait of her and hang it in my room to admire it every day."

Mu Nianxi's face suddenly turned red, and she said coquettishly: "You, you bastard! Got it, I will bring some back."

Perhaps because she was nervous, the woman did not ask for a farewell kiss.

Of course, even if he wanted it, Zhongli Jin couldn't give it to him.

He had been refining an elixir two nights ago, and had deliberately added some herbs that could cause redness and swelling to the elixir and taken it himself. In this way, he could take advantage of the redness and pain of his lips to avoid kissing Mu Nianxi. Although his lips were not as red as sausage lips, they did look more swollen than usual.

The last time he touched his lips to the other person's forehead, he dry-heaved for a long time and was still frightened. It seemed that he had a strong sense of nausea not only mentally but also physically. He felt uncomfortable all over as if ants were crawling on him, and he always felt that he was extremely dirty.

After Mu Nianxi left, the female disciple who delivered the medicine came again.

Still like a masked puppet, he smiled and handed the medicine bowl to Zhongli Jin.

The young man thanked her and drank it, and asked the female disciple's name as usual.

She had smiled and passed it off vaguely in the past few days, but today, it was different - "Fu... Fuling?"

She suddenly uttered these two words dryly.

As soon as the words fell, the female disciple's expression suddenly became horrified, "What did I just say?!"

Zhongli Jin stepped forward, his eyes lowered, and he immediately gathered his spiritual power into his fingertips and tapped them on her forehead!
The female disciple's eyes flickered for a moment, as if she was about to break through some shackles. Zhongli Jin also felt some kind of suppression and was about to help her, but the shackles suddenly became heavier and actually blocked his spiritual power directly, causing the girl to return to her previous foggy state.

"What are you doing, Junior Brother Zhongli?" She raised her eyes and stared at the young man coldly.

Zhongli Jin realized that something was hindering him. The person who asked this question might not be the girl herself, but the guy who was controlling her behind the scenes.

"...No," the young man said with a relieved look, "Sister, you looked dazed just now. I thought you were not in good spirits, so I wanted to use my spiritual power to help you relieve your stress. Are you feeling okay now?"

The girl nodded, "I'm fine, don't worry."

She put on her fake smile again, picked up the medicine bowl and left the room in a hurry.

As the girl's back disappeared, Zhongli Jin immediately spat out the medicine that was stored in his throat by spiritual power.

The young man wiped off the remaining liquid from the corner of his lips and took out the basic array plate from his sleeve. He also saw many that had already been printed, but those were not what he needed now.

Even though he had lost his memory, the moment he held the carving knife, the patterns on the array and the engraving techniques suddenly appeared clearly in his mind.

After a moment, Zhongli Jin opened his eyes. He lowered his eyes and stared at the basic array plate in his hand. Stroke by stroke, he engraved the pattern he wanted.

*
In the evening, Mu Nianxi came back and indeed brought writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone.

Zhongli Jin looked at her for a long time, so long that Mu Nianxi's cheeks turned red. Finally, she felt shy like a daughter and asked, "Jin'er, what are you looking at?"

"Look at Senior Sister." The young man squinted his eyes gently, "If I want to paint for Senior Sister, I naturally have to remember what she looks like."

Mu Nianxi asked: "Then... remember it?"

"Remember." Zhongli Jin nodded, "Senior sister, go to bed early. Tomorrow, I will give you a gift." "As for the portrait, you can wait." However, Mu Nianxi was uncharacteristically unwilling to leave tonight, "Jin'er, we haven't slept in the same bed for a long time. Let's sleep together today."

As she spoke, she took off her outer clothes, revealing the pink gauze underneath, making the woman's graceful body faintly visible under the thin clothes.

Zhongli Jin's expression changed slightly, and he turned his head and looked away at that moment.

The young man was filled with murderous intent, like a surging river, shaking the earth, but on the surface, he tried his best to remain calm.

The hand hanging by his side was trembling slightly, but fortunately his sleeves were wide and long, hiding his suppressed anger at the moment.

"...Senior Sister, Junior Brother...are not ready yet." He forced a smile.

"Don't you like me too? Why do you need to prepare anything?" Mu Nianxi pressed on, "Besides..."

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and a smug smile appeared on her red lips: "You will definitely need me tonight."

Before Zhongli Jin could react to what this meant, he suddenly felt a ball of fire rushing up from his lower abdomen!
He suddenly felt something wrong with his body. This torture was very familiar to him and was more unbearable than poison!

"Jin'er, you are poisoned by a Gu, and you need to solve it with sex every night." Mu Nianxi stepped forward and wanted to hug him from behind.

However, the young man took a step and avoided the woman's embrace: "What did you say?!"

He looked at Mu Nianxi in disbelief, "But why... nothing happened in the past few days?!"

Mu Nianxi was stunned, as if she had forgotten about it, and then she tried to make up for it, explaining, "In the past, we relied on this method to solve the problem, so the intervals between Gu worm attacks are getting longer and longer. This is a good thing, Jin'er."

Zhongli Jin didn't believe her words!
The young man took out the magic circle engraved today from his sleeve, injected spiritual power into it and cast it, but found that the array plate in his hand lit up for a moment and then immediately went out.

He paused, his face looking grim.

——The magic circle cannot be activated!
why? !

The pattern is correct, and the spiritual power is sufficient, so - under what circumstances will the magic circle become ineffective? !
The only answer emerged in Zhongli Jin's mind.

But we must not alert the enemy now.

He glanced at Mu Nianxi who was pressing him step by step, and could no longer bear it at this moment, so he took out a yellow talisman from his sleeve - "The wisdom is intertwined, the five qi are rising! The golden light appears quickly, protecting the real person!"

Mu Nianxi was stunned, and then his face changed drastically: "You actually used the golden light shield to defend me?!"

The golden light formed a hemispherical shield, isolating Mu Nianxi from outside in an instant!

The woman tried to hit the cover with all her might, and even used her spiritual power to attack, but found that it was of no use!
Zhongli Jin is now full of spiritual energy. Perhaps because he had taken figs before, his spiritual roots have become much more stable, and the strength of the golden light shield he can support has also increased a lot.

"Zhongli Jin!!" Mu Nianxi said angrily, "You are not in love with me at all?! You have been acting these days, right?!"

At this point, she sneered: "It doesn't matter if you put on a show, anyway, you are here, you can never escape!"

The young man could no longer hear Mu Nianxi's words.

The strange and peculiar desire tormented him like a constant wave.

Zhongli Jin naturally didn't believe what he had done with Mu Nianxi before. If the poison only took effect at night, then this moment was probably the moment when the real night had arrived in the real world.

*
"It's getting dark, and the fog will only get thicker." Chen Xiang looked at Shi Qing who was meditating next to him, and gritted his teeth slightly: "In one day, I'm afraid that bitch has already done everything she wanted to do to Zhongli Jin."

She felt extremely unwilling to accept the thought that the damn system had gotten what it wanted.

"Not yet." Shi Qing said.

She looked ahead at the endless bamboo forest filled with thick fog and said calmly, "It didn't work."

Shen Xiang said: "Did you see it with the bandage strip?"

"Yeah." Shi Qing nodded: "But now, there is trouble."

Zhongli Jin is in a bit of trouble now. Outside the fog, it has just turned from day to night, but on the other side of the purple bamboo forest, several days have passed.

The time when the poison will take effect is only based on normal time, so now that night has fallen, Zhongli Jin feels uncomfortable.

Chang Zhu walked around the misty bamboo forest wall for a long time, and finally came back, panting and saying: "If the core of the magic circle is not destroyed, we can't stop the magic circle even if we break in by force."

Chen Xiang held up her chin and looked at him coldly, raised her eyebrows and said, "I've been watching for a whole day, have you figured out what this formation is?"

Chang Zhu nodded proudly: "Of course, this is a psychedelic array!"

"A psychedelic array? How is it different from a maze array?" Shen Xiang frowned.

Chang Zhu said: "That's very different. The maze array only targets one person, and it can arouse the person's deepest desires, so as to peek into the heart, weave beautiful dreams, and make people indulge in it. The psychedelic array can circle a specific area, change the things inside according to one's own will, and hypnotize all the people or animals inside at the beginning, and control them."

It seems that this psychedelic array is the weapon that Mu Nianxi used to imprison Zhongli Jin and deliberately brainwash the boy to marry her.

"Besides finding the core of the formation, do the people inside have any other solutions?" Chen Xiang asked.

"Of course there is," Chang Zhu nodded, "The psychedelic array has a specific range. Within that range, people will be controlled by the person who set up the array. But once they go beyond the range, they will regain consciousness and be out of control. If fellow Daoist Zhongli is lucky enough to leave the array, he should be able to escape by himself."

Shi Qing said: "What you mean is - Zhongli Jin, break the wall by yourself?"

She pointed at the misty purple bamboo forest in front of her and stood on the outer edge. In addition to the thick fog in front of her, there was also a transparent wall blocking the view.

A few days ago, Shi Qing had seen the same foggy bamboo forest. Following Zhong Li Jin's perspective, it was just behind the tall buildings where the sect leader and elders lived.

Unfortunately, when Zhongli Jin wanted to take a closer look, he was stopped by a disciple, who said it was a forbidden area and no one was allowed to enter.

Shi Qing told Chang Zhu about this, and the man said in surprise: "I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Zhongli was so close to escaping the magic circle?! Quick! Fellow Daoist Shi Qing, if you can communicate with him, tell him to break through the wall and escape from the magic circle!"

"Okay." The girl nodded and closed her eyes again.

I could hear Zhongli Jin's unbearable groans after the poison took effect.

Mu Nianxi's voice seemed much weaker due to the isolation of the golden light shield.

That's why the boy's voice is so clear.

But this time it's a little strange.

Shi Qing confirmed that Zhongli Jin was completely unconscious and was almost fainted from the torture.

But even so, he did not whisper and beg for her help as he had done before.

The white bandage was about to wrap around the boy's neck to relieve him like before, but the next second, a hot hand pushed it away and said in a low, hoarse voice with a slight tremor: "...No need, I can...carry it by myself."

Shi Qing: “?”

Ok?
Good night! ~~