Male supporting role is not a stepping stone

Zeng Zijin didn't say anything for a long time. Jinniang's expression changed and she looked like an evil demon again: "You don't want to? You lied to me before?"

"No, no, I do." Seeing her nails grow ten centimeters and scratch at his face, Zeng Zijin quickly agreed. The tip of her claws stopped just in front of his eyeballs. If it went a little further, he would be blind.

He couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and said with difficulty: "It's just that I was thinking, it's not easy for my parents to raise me for twenty years, we can't let them send me to hell, right? I'm the only son of the Zeng family."

Jinniang seemed to be moved by what she said, and her sharp nails retracted: "Then what do you think we should do?"

"How about this," Zeng Zijin carefully observed her expression and said, "You wait for me for a while, wait until I have done my filial duty to my parents and sent them to leave the world peacefully, then I will go to accompany you."

Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, he was unpredictable for a moment, and asked cautiously: "Jinniang, what do you think of my proposal?"

"Nothing," Jinniang sneered, "Do you think you can fool me with such a crude lie?"

Zeng Zijin was not angry, but smiled bitterly and said self-deprecatingly: "Jinniang, you are right not to believe me, Who told me that I didn't protect you well, causing you to be chased by the master, and you saw this unbearable scene? "

"In that case, you kill me!" He said righteously, "I will hand my life over to you now, and I just hope you won't blame me or hate me anymore."

Zeng Zijin pretended to be indifferent to life and death on the surface, but he was actually worried secretly, fearing that she would really kill him. He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he felt the cold breath faded a little.

But he obviously breathed a sigh of relief too early. Jinniang only stepped back, and when he thought he had escaped, she suddenly counterattacked and grabbed his neck with one claw.

Five sharp claws instantly pierced into his flesh, and Zeng Zijin screamed in pain, saying, "Jinniang, what are you doing?"

"Zeng Zijin, am I a fool in your eyes?" Jinniang sneered, and with a little force from her five fingers, the claws went a little deeper into his flesh, "First you lied to me that you were filial to your parents, and when you get older they urged you to get married, can you use this as an excuse to get married and have children?"

"After a few decades, when they really left, you can find other reasons, such as worrying about your children and worrying that your descendants can't support the family business, and in short, you can drag it until you are old and die, and then you will have me, a love-struck female ghost, to accompany you?"

"I haven't thought about it like that!" Zeng Zijin was horrified. He actually had this idea, but when he thought that the other party was a thousand-year-old evil ghost, he gave it up for fear of losing control.

Now it is just as he guessed, he dare not think in this direction, and hurriedly explained: "Times have changed, Jinniang, modern people do not necessarily have to get married and have children, there are many couples who do not want children, I just want to be like them with you."

"Besides, you are so beautiful, which woman in the world can compare to you? After experiencing you, how can I look down on those mediocre women?"

"Hehe! Jinlang, you always speak so nicely," Jinniang gently stroked his cheek, and when he thought he had won her trust, her eyes suddenly became fierce, "Unfortunately, I don't believe a word!"

"You probably don't know? I have been with you since this morning. It was you who really asked someone to deal with me, and it was you who fell in love with someone else."

Zeng Zijin could no longer quibble, and watched in horror as wisps of blood mist came out of her eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and her ink-like long hair gradually turned crimson from the roots.

"Your real plan is to paralyze me first, and then find someone to take me away when I relax my vigilance, right?" Jinniang's eyes began to become frantic, and her beautiful face was distorted by hatred. "It's a pity that you don't have that chance anymore."

The blood mist spread along her arm to her fingertips, and then began to drill into Zeng Zijin's wound. The flesh and blood of a living person came into contact with blood, just like raw meat encountering fire, making a sizzling sound.

Zeng Zijin was almost going crazy with pain. He grabbed Jinniang's hands and tried to pry them apart, but the seemingly delicate arms were like cast iron, and he couldn't shake them at all even with all his strength.

Soon he didn't even have the strength to struggle, and hung in her hands with his last breath.

When Yang Yan arrived, he was on the verge of death. He glanced at his condition and Yu Fu, who was huddled in fear beside him, and roughly understood why Jinniang was crazy.

"Stop!" He didn't have time to think too much, and quickly took out a small sword from his pocket. It shook in the air and immediately turned into a half-meter long sword with a cold light. He slashed at the ghost's arm with one sword.

Although Jinniang had already shown signs of being possessed by the devil, she was still conscious. She felt the cold sword energy and knew that she couldn't resist it, so she immediately flew back.

However, she didn't let go of her prey. When she retreated, she took Zeng Zijin with her. Her claws sank into the flesh a little more, and he, who was already unable to struggle, twisted his body again.

Yang Yan was frightened when he looked at the long nails. You know, she grabbed the male protagonist's neck. If it was slightly off and injured the aorta, how could he survive?

It's not that he still wants to keep him alive. He is worried that once Zeng Zijin dies, Jinniang will kill the lover who has been waiting for a thousand years with her own hands. I'm afraid she will be possessed immediately. It's not a pity for him to die, but the others who are implicated are too innocent.

With some scruples in his heart, Yang Yan was in a dilemma for a while.

Jinniang noticed that her skill had soared, and she thought he had noticed it too. She knew she was outmatched, so she didn't step forward. At this time, she lost her hatred for him and said, "Smelly Taoist priest, I already know that you didn't lie to me. , you have helped me once, I won’t embarrass you, just leave now!”

Yang Yan was a little surprised. The mind of a ghost who is about to be possessed by a demon should be very confused. How come she is quite... uh, quite reasonable?

He asked tentatively: "What are you going to do to Zeng Zijin?"

"Of course, kill him!" Mad hatred surged up in Jin Niang's heart, "He betrayed me, deceived me, and found someone to harm me. Only death can relieve the hatred in my heart!"

Seeing her eyes becoming frantic, Yang Yan frowned and took two steps forward. Then he was surprised to find that her mind was clearer again. He glanced at the backpack on his shoulders calmly and felt a little better. guess.

"You can't talk about being heartless, right? After all, it was in his previous life that he fell in love with you. In this life, he used his identity in his previous life to deceive your feelings. Later, he learned that being with you would affect his life span, so he was eager to get rid of you."

Jin Niang was stunned for a moment, and then she said bitterly: "Isn't this life and the last life the same? Since he swore to be married to me forever, he shouldn't break his oath."

"Is it really the same?" Yang Yan quietly took two steps forward again, "Maybe Zeng Zijin really loved you in his previous life so much that he could give up his life, but in this life he has no memory at all. Those unforgettable past events all come from you. Oral complaint.”

"If someone suddenly appears in front of you now and tells you that he was your lover in the previous life, you have experienced many twists and turns, but unfortunately you could not stay together in the end, so you made a vow before your death that you will definitely be reincarnated. Can you accept him if we want to be together?"

"I love Jin Lang." Jin Niang said subconsciously, and then she understood what he meant, and her body couldn't help but tremble, "So meeting in the next life is actually just a deception, right?"

"I'm so stupid. I can't stay together in this life, so I put my hope in the next life. But without the memory of this life in the next life, can that person still be called the original person?"

She knelt down on the ground without any strength, and all the blood mist returned to her seven orifices. Her long hair, which was almost dyed crimson to the ends, quietly turned back to black. Her inch-long nails were retracted between her fingers, and her slender fingers were covering them dejectedly. Keep your face.

Without the power to imprison him, Zeng Zijin fell to the ground like a rag doll, leaving five deep bloody holes on his neck. However, there was no bleeding due to the blood. I don't know whether it was luck or misfortune.

Yang Yan had seen too many complaints between men and women, but his heart still felt a little turbulent. He sighed softly and said, "The past is in the past. It's best if you can figure it out on your own."

"The past? How could it be possible? I endured loneliness and loneliness and waited for more than 1,500 years!" Jin Niang suddenly raised her head and looked at him expectantly, "Taoist Priest, you are highly cultivated. There must be a way, right? Can you please restore Jinlang's memory of his previous life?"

I was still a stinky Taoist priest before, but now I have become a Taoist priest when I need it, and the evil ghost is also very realistic.

"So what if the memory is restored now?" Yang Yan shook his head and said, "The memory of the past life is like watching a movie. Even if it is touched, the person in this life is still in charge."

"It's him but not him. The thousand years of waiting are nothing but a mirror." Jin Niang was stunned for a long time, weeping with a dazed look on her face. "The one who wrote poems and paintings for me would blush when he saw me, and risked his life for me. Those who fight against the family will never be found again."

She looked so numb, but she looked even sadder than when she was crazy. Yang Yan's lips moved slightly, and before she could say the words of admonishment, she had already leaned down and bowed, saying: "Jin Niang thanked the Taoist Master for letting me I know the truth, but I can’t let this person go.”

She looked at Zeng Zijin, who had woken up at some point, and said angrily: "You deceived me as Jin Lang and tarnished our relationship, so I'll pay for it with your life."

After saying that, she pulled out the bone whip from her waist and swung it towards his neck with his horrified eyes.

Yang Yan immediately pounced on him, and narrowly caught him at the last moment when the whip was about to wrap around his neck, and advised him: "It's not easy for you to cultivate for thousands of years, why should you ruin your Taoism for such a person?"