Quick Travel: Dream Hunt

Ting He was stunned and dumbfounded, and said in disbelief:

"Are you serious? Is this child Nan Tang Qing's? Or did I seduce him? No way, I'm really not even a human being, how could I do such a thing? But now Nan Tang Qing is dead, what about the child in my belly? Maybe I will leave after completing this mission, so where will this child go? I can't leave it to old lady Lin to help take care of it... After so many worlds, why is my fate still so miserable..."

Lao Liu blinked his eyes and said in confusion, "Dead? No way, didn't I tell you to give the black blood Ganoderma to Nan Tang Qing? The black blood Ganoderma has the effect of bringing the dead back to life. It can temporarily keep his soul in the body, and then go back to Duancheng to take back his taken luck and aura. Hey, that's not right... Didn't you get drunk and seduced Nan Tang Qing a few days ago? How come your belly has become so big in just a few days? Are you stuffed? Hey, that's not right either. Why do I feel that my thinking is a little confused, and my memory is a little messy? Oh no, oh no, I'm afraid I've been infected with the virus, host, my system may have a problem, please wait for me, you go ahead, I'll go find the main system to repair it..."

Seeing Lao Liu rushing back to the system space in a hurry and startled, Ting He frowned and thought, I'm afraid this world has been reshaped, everyone's memory has been changed, even the system's memory has been frozen in this world. It seems that except for her and the fairy, no one else knows about the National Defense Tower and the Loulan Holy Land. Lao Liu has no memory of those places since his training. Thinking of this, Ting He thought of the man in black in the illusion more than once...

However, the most important problem to be solved now is to summon back Nantang Qing's soul. It's just that the Huguo Temple has been destroyed, and Nantang Du has been confined by the emperor. It is unknown whether his luck and aura have returned.

It seems that I have to go to the border military camp. If Nantang Qing can't wake up after eating the black blood Ganoderma lucidum, I will see if I can capture some of Nantang Qing's residual soul, and introduce it into the body to wake him up. If he really can't wake up, his situation will be exactly the same as Yu Linyuan's. Even if he nourishes his body for ten thousand years, he will not be able to come back.

After Ting He made up her mind, she prepared to hide herself and go to the Huguo Temple to investigate at night. Although she did not have spiritual roots yet, the destruction bead in her body had completely devoured the bloodthirsty bead and the star bead. Only the dark bead was not found, but these were enough. What was the difference between her and the gods? Except for not being able to absorb spiritual power, she was omnipotent in everything else.

Late at night, Tinghe arrived at the Huguo Temple, only to see that the holy place of worship, which was once bustling with traffic, had become deserted and a deserted temple. The outer door was still sealed by the emperor. Tinghe ignored the obstruction of the wall and floated in, heading straight for the back hall.

What caught the eye was that the weeds that had not been cleared for three months had filled the entire rear hall. Even the place where the National Defense Tower had originally stood was empty, without any trace of other buildings. It was as if the rear hall had originally been empty.

Ting He sighed and teleported to the Ninth Prince's Mansion in Nantangdu. It was already late at night, but bursts of music could be heard from the mansion. Presumably, there was revelry in the mansion every night.

Ting He looked at the drunk Nantang Du hugging beauties on both sides, and the coolly dressed beauties playing the piano and composing music, looking so happy. Suddenly, his mind came together, and a force was sent out, going straight to Nantang Du's mind.

Unexpectedly, Nantang Du covered his head and cried out in pain. When Ting He thought she could kill him directly, Nantang Du recovered inexplicably, covered his head and rubbed it, and after sending the dancers away, he went back to the room to sleep, holding his wives and concubines on both sides.

Ting He frowned and tried not to vomit, muttering in his heart, if you know that Nan Tang Du is so disgusting and accepts everyone he comes to, there is no way he can accomplish his good deed. Even though his bad reputation as the Ninth Prince is already known to everyone in the Duan Dynasty, and he was nailed to the pillar of shame for being in collusion with the evil monk, he is still the emperor's own son after all, and he was simply confined to his house without any actual punishment.

So even though more than half of his luck was gone, it was still enough for him to fend off a few dead ends. It seemed that among so many worlds, only the protagonist halo of the male protagonist Nantang Du was so terrifying and weird that he was not even afraid of other means. Well, let's cure Nantang Qing first. It seemed that without Nantang Qing coming out to disrupt the situation, Nantang Du would be really difficult to kill. It was really interesting that such a simple task resulted in an unkillable male protagonist.

Thinking of this, Ting He cast a spell to crush Nan Tang Du's vitals, so that he would never be able to show off again. After all, he has married the daughters of the Duke's Mansion and the Prime Minister's Mansion as the Sixth Prince's wife. Most of the noble ladies related to him in the entire Duan Dynasty entered the mansion early because their fathers did not hold high positions, and more or less became concubines or noble concubines. Therefore, the entire Ninth Prince's is very lively. Not only are there revelries every night, but the noble ladies are also fighting with each other.

If that's the case, then Nantang Du will never be able to display his masculine prowess again, which would be unfair to his licentious nature. After all, no matter how ugly the heir to the throne is, he still has the ability to reproduce.

Ting He quickly left the Ninth Prince's Mansion and flashed to the border military camp. Looking at the soldiers who had already fallen asleep, he quietly walked towards the lighted tent. At this time, there were five men sitting in the tent, discussing something with sad faces.

Ting He waved her hand and knocked them all down, dragged them off the bed, took Nan Tang Qing out of the space and put him on the bed. Feeling his increasingly cold body, she took out the black blood Ganoderma lucidum and stuffed it into her mouth and started chewing. The pure energy turned directly into water and was put mouth to mouth on Nan Tang Qing's lips by Ting He, transferring the energy directly to him. In an instant, she felt his cold lips slowly warming up, and even quickly warmed up his entire body.

Ting He's eyes lit up, and she chewed another black blood Ganoderma lucidum and fed it to Nan Tang Qing in the same way. However, although Nan Tang Qing's body had warmed up, there was no sign of waking up.

Ting He had no choice but to continue using the black blood Ganoderma lucidum to keep him alive. Finally, there was no other way. Ting He made a desperate attempt to draw talismans in the air. He directly picked up the drawn soul-gathering talisman and used hand gestures to gather Nan Tang Qing's soul in the entire military camp. After an hour, the soul-gathering talisman took effect and began to gather dense souls from all directions. After another night of soul gathering, Nan Tang Qing indeed moved when the first ray of sunlight rose in the east.