After I traveled through the book, I gained a humanoid pendant

Chapter 349

The long corridor was silent. Ni Yangzhou was held in someone's arms. He looked out and saw the dim corridor lights. He couldn't help but squint his eyes.

He wanted to look back into the door, but his view was blocked by the man's shoulder.

Ni Yangzhou tried hard to adjust to the light, then raised his head and looked at the man holding him with a frown.

Familiar, too familiar.

Yan Congzhi's face.

He was not as gentle as when he was a Feng Shui master in the previous world. It was like a master in the world of cultivation who had his hair cut short to suit modern needs, and his body lacked that ethereal temperament.

More like a person.

Still a remarkably handsome man.

It’s just that this man looked a little gloomy, with lowered brows and a cold and sharp jawline.

Feeling the young man's gaze, the man nodded slightly.

Ni Yangzhou stared at him for a while longer, and let the other person carry him, who was wearing new clothes, and walk in the empty villa.

The young man suddenly opened his mouth:

"When have we met?"

The man walked steadily into the elevator. In the small space, only the young man's last voice echoed quietly.

"long, long ago."

The man looked straight ahead, but his arms were clasped tightly.

Ni Yangzhou moved his arms, stretched out one hand and put it around the other's neck, and opened his mouth before the electric shock:

"You're too tall, hold on tight, don't let me fall."

The man lowered his eyes and glanced at the young man, and Ni Yangzhou opened his eyes wide and looked back at him.

With a "ding" sound, the elevator went directly to the garage. After the door opened, there was a faint breeze flowing. Ni Yangzhou's feet were only wearing the socks that the man had put on him. He shook his feet subconsciously.

When Ni Yangzhou was carried to the passenger seat of a black car, his feet had no place to rest.

The man bent down and reached out his hand, gently pinching the young man's feet through his socks to make sure they were not cold. Then he took out a pair of soft slippers from behind and helped him put them on.

Ni Yangzhou felt a little embarrassed, and opened his mouth to ask another question:

"Why don't you give me shoes?"

The man walked to the driver's seat, opened the door, got in the car, and fastened Ni Yangzhou's seat belt:

"I'm afraid you'll run around."

Ni Yangzhou moved his toes and found that the shoes were the perfect size. They were also furry inside, so they were warm and comfortable.

The car started, and the moment we left the basement, the world seemed to open up. The starry sky hung down over our heads, like golden scales swimming in the inky night sky, dense and bright. The moon was faint, emitting a bright glow. Through the shaded gate, outside were rolling and gentle mountains.

The air was mixed with light moisture from growing plants. Ni Yangzhou opened the car window and let in the cool night breeze. He took a deep breath and felt refreshed in his lungs.

The young man turned his head and looked at the man's profile, which looked bright and firm against the smooth mountain line, with the starry sky in the half of the mountain as the background embellishment.

He felt like he was watching a 3D cartoon, the kind where when the protagonist appeared, there would be a circle of special effects around him.

The man suddenly spoke, his eyes still looking forward.

"Yan Congzhi."

Ni Yangzhou was startled, paused for a few seconds, and just pretended not to know and replied:

"what?"

“My name. Yan means color, Cong means jade, and Zhi means after.”

Ni Yangzhou murmured, "...Yan Congzhi."

The man turned to look at the young man's face. Ni Yangzhou smiled, showing his small tiger teeth:

"It sounds like 'I will do it.'"

The man turned his gaze back to the right direction.

Now that he knew the name, it became natural to call the master by his name. Ni Yangzhou repeated it several times, as if he wanted to warm these three words in his mouth.

"Yan Congzhi."

The driver said "hmm".

"Yan Congzhi?"

The man hummed again.

"Yan Congzhi!"

"I'm here."

There was silence, no one spoke, and the young man was not electrocuted.

The car moved forward smoothly.

Ni Yangzhou smiled and spoke again:

"Just telling me your name, aren't you afraid that I'll find someone to deal with you when I get back?"

After driving for so long, there were finally oncoming vehicles on the lane. Yan Congzhi's eyebrows flashed in the light of the car lights:

"do you want?"

Ni Yangzhou's hands were lazily placed on the seat belt and he said:

"You're pretty handsome, I don't want to for now, and you seem to like me a lot."

Yan Congzhi didn't say anything. Ni Yangzhou secretly observed the other person's expression, but didn't notice any fluctuations in his facial expressions. The lower half of his face looked like a welded mask, as he faced forward and looked at the road. There was no trace of any clues in his eyes.

"So... I have always been very tolerant towards suitors."

Ni Yangzhou thought about what happened during this period and found that such a plot was not surprising. It was because he, the protagonist, had a charming physique. Not only could he keep three people hooked, but he could also make other people fall in love at first sight and never forget him, and they would not hesitate to use special means to increase the chances of getting along with him.

It makes sense, even though it's a bit cliché, but it's logically sound.

So you won’t get electrocuted.

Ni Yangzhou felt a lot more relaxed.

"But you should change your way of pursuing me next time, communicate with me properly, and see if I have the time. Don't do this again."

"Otherwise it will delay something very important for me."

Ni Yangzhou spoke the last sentence in a serious tone, and the person holding the steering wheel nodded silently.

After Ni Yangzhou finished speaking, he turned his head and looked out the window. A few cars passed by, but he still did not see any tall buildings. The car was still circling among the mountains.

It’s my home far away in the mountains.

...No, how far is it?

"Yan Congzhi, how long will it take to drive back?"

The man was a little concerned about the word "return", but this was not a good time to say it.

"About three hours."

"No." Ni Yangzhou insisted that the other party stop the car so that he could switch to the driving seat.

"I'm in a hurry."

He leaned in closer and glanced at the watch on the man's wrist, which showed that it was already past eleven o'clock at night.

"Let me drive. I drive fast. We must be back to Luo's house before two o'clock."

The man gently pushed Ni Yangzhou back with one hand and asked him to lean against the back of the chair: "Sit tight, hold on."

He lowered his foot and the black car suddenly sped up, shooting out like an arrow. The roar of the engine covered the whistling wind. The side window was raised by Yan Congzhi, and Ni Yangzhou quickly held the handrail on the side with both hands.

I endured it again and again, but still said those words.

Just like the dialogue between him and the man in the impending apocalyptic crisis:

"Uh, speeding."

"…Your driver's license will be deducted all points."