Chapter 402 The Beautiful Wei Jie

Author: Demonic Cangyue

Chapter 402 The Beautiful Wei Jie

At the same time that Yan Nu was leading the people to create a paradise and build a reincarnation platform.

Miaohan and Shen Leling are immersed in the charm of the most beautiful woman in the world and cannot extricate themselves.

It was the old ghost who first noticed the abnormality.

Ever since Yuan Fu took his two daughters to Yuzhang County, there has been no news for several days.

That's all, maybe there are important things to be busy with.

However, the Zichen Sanren who stayed in Jiankang City suddenly discovered that the so-called Wei Jie had actually arrived in Jiankang.

"It's Wei Jie! Wei Jie has come to Kyoto."

"Wei Jie, the most beautiful woman in the world, is famous all over the world for her pure and beautiful beauty. Even the immortals bow down to her."

"It is said that when he was five years old, he was traveling in Luoyang and his outstanding demeanor caused a sensation. The world was amazed that he was like a little man carved out of jade."

"He became even more beautiful when he was thirteen years old. I was lucky enough to see him from afar in Hedong County. His beauty shocked my heart and I still dare not forget it."

"Now that he is twenty-five years old, I wonder what kind of demeanor he is?"

"Don't block me, let me see!"

When someone saw Wei Jie, they were so shocked that the news spread to ten people and hundreds of people.

The scholars and common people in Jiankang City were all in a stir. People had already heard of his reputation, and suddenly the streets were empty.

The people who flocked to watch Wei Jie were so dark and crowded that they were like walls.

As soon as Wei Jie's motorcade arrived at the street from the city gate, it was blocked and almost unable to move.

The curtain on the carriage was lowered, blocking his figure. The crowd burst into dissatisfaction and completely blocked the road, trapping the carriage in the middle like a wall.

None of the guards accompanying him stopped him because they also wanted to see Wei Jie again.

The soldiers in the market who were supposed to maintain law and order did nothing, and they all looked forward to it.

It seems that now that Wei Jie is here, he can’t pass this street without giving the elders in Kyoto a look!

"Uncle, let me take a look!"

"I saw you twelve years ago and I can never forget you again. I think about you day and night..."

"If I miss my chance today, I will die on the spot."

Some people have seen Wei Jie's extraordinary beauty, and the thoughts that have been accumulated in his heart for a long time suddenly burst out at this moment, swarming him.

Several people rushed up and tore down the curtain with such force that they almost tore the carriage apart.

Suddenly a peerless appearance appeared, attracting the crowd of onlookers, who all fell silent for a moment.

The beauty of this sight made everyone suffocate. Even Zichen Sanren, who was hidden in the crowd, stopped breathing.

"This person's water mirror can see the fireflies, just like seeing the blue sky covered with clouds and mist."

No matter who it was, everyone was intoxicated the moment they saw Wei Jie.

It is a clear mirror among people, showing unparalleled brilliance, just like seeing the blue sky when the clouds and mist disperse.

From appearance to posture, from temperament to demeanor, everything is impeccable.

Perhaps his only flaw was the lingering frailty amidst this dazzling beauty.

Weak, he was very weak, his brows furrowed slightly, he seemed to be suffering from an illness that would not go away, and the lightness of Luo Qi's silk brocade seemed to crush him.

But this sense of weakness, the shortcomings created by it, seemed to make him truly perfect.

After all, it is too exquisite and has no flaws at all, which may make it difficult for people to adapt.

"Jie is really exhausted. Please give me a way to survive, please, elders in Kyoto."

Wei Jie asked melancholy and helplessly, his voice as clear as jade vibration.

Facing the crowds of people watching, even the carriage was squeezed to the point of breaking, and he seemed to be unable to bear it.

After saying that, he looked out of breath.

But in the eyes of others, this sound is also so beautiful that it makes people breathless.

"Oh my god, even the voice is so beautiful."

"I'm dying!"

"Back off, let's back off now, Bao'er, you have to take care of yourself."

The place was crowded, and the front row promised to get out of the way, but they could not retreat.

There was a constant crowd of people in the back row, and there were people coming from a distance.

The crowd of onlookers rubbed shoulders and even trampled on each other, creating a blockage.

Many people had seen Wei Jie from a distance, but now they finally blocked him in the street, and they suddenly fell into an uncontrollable impulse. Even if they were trampled to death, they still wanted to see him up close.

"Young disciple, please take action, otherwise someone will die again." Wei Jie said weakly upon seeing this.

"yes……"

Just when the scene was plunged into chaos and a stampede, the driver suddenly stood up and caused a gust of air.

Everyone felt like they were surrounded by cotton, as if they were stepping on clouds, and they all dispersed in a trance.

Look at the carriage again, it actually jumped into the air!

The coachman took Wei Jie, abandoned the other convoys and escorts, drove through the sky, and flew away from the scene.

"ah!"

"That's an immortal!"

"It is rumored that Wei Jie is accompanied by immortals, and it is true!"

"I really wish I could stay with him forever, even as a servant."

The crowd watched Wei Jie leave, full of reluctance and nostalgia. No matter the nobles or the common people, they were all envious of the coachman and wished that the immortal could go away and drive Wei Jie themselves.

The guards who were left behind obviously thought so too, with proud expressions on their faces, as if they had achieved their ideals in life, even if they clearly failed to fulfill their duties.

"Give way, give way. My uncle Bao has important matters to meet with the Prime Minister."

The guards said, shook off the crowd, and chased the flying carriage on the ground on foot.

Only now did they show their strength, and they were all amazing warriors.

"Just now...it seemed like Shen Leling was also in the car?"

Zichen Sanren, who was watching in the crowd, didn't come back to his senses until Wei Jie left.

In fact, there were three other people on the carriage just now, namely Miao Han, Shen Leling and Yuan Fu.

It's just that Wei Jie's beauty and dazzling beauty make people ignore everything.

As someone commented, traveling with Jie is as bright as a pearl by the side, shining brightly.

No one can ignore him. He is the absolute center in everyone's eyes everywhere, like the brightest star in the night sky, no, the bright moon.

Even if there are fierce beasts standing next to Wei Jie, others will appreciate his beauty first.

"How can there be such a beautiful person in the world? It is truly a treasure of the world and a miracle of life."

"If I had known this, I should have asked the water girl to take me with her."

When Zichen Sanren saw Miaohan and Shen Leling beside Wei Jie, he immediately regretted it.

"Is there something wrong with your focus?" At this time, the old ghost's voice suddenly came.

Feng Junyou was also present, emerging from Zichen Sanren's sleeve.

There were so many people just now, and as a ghost, it was inconvenient for him to show up, so he just used his spiritual consciousness to scan the outside world.

Wei Jie is indeed beautiful. He doesn't even have the dirt that a mortal body should have.

He was obviously just a mortal, but under Feng Junyou's spiritual inspection, Wei Jie's pores were blocked, and his whole body was as flawless as jade.

This is really a strange person. He doesn't sweat or get dirty, as if his body doesn't produce such unsightly things at all.

Feng Junyou thought for a moment and sighed to himself. No wonder his body was so weak. God knows how Wei Jie lived to be twenty-five years old?

He worriedly said to Zichen Sanren: "Wei Jie's beauty is extraordinary."

"Even the Immortal bows down and is willing to be a carriage driver. Will the water girl and the others be in danger? Hey, don't look at it."

Zichen Sanren kept chasing Wei Jie's figure with his spiritual consciousness, feeling lost.

Hearing this, his eyes lit up: "That's right, let's go, let's follow invisibly."

"Huh?" Feng Junyou glared at him: "Are you blind? Although the coachman just showed a little bit of immortal power, I feel that he is stronger than Zhang Bijiang. At least he is an earthly immortal."

"Such a strong man has been living like an ordinary person for who knows how long. There must be a ghost."
To be continued...