The retired man went into the wrong book, and his beautiful husband loved him

Cang Qing watched the surveillance video several times, playing it slowly frame by frame, but still found nothing.

The long-lost panic made him suddenly have difficulty breathing.

How could this happen? It seemed like things were starting to get out of control.

Before coming here, he had made sufficient preparations. The system that had bewitched him had been setting traps for 0777, slowly weakening him. If nothing unexpected happened, 0777, who had signed the gambling agreement, should have been wiped out.

And no matter how the higher-ups investigate, they won't find him.

Lin Qiqi had once reached the highest level in metaphysics, so Cang Qing had quietly modified the rules to restrict her. The underworld system was practically inoperable. He had seen Lin Qiqi command hundreds of ghosts and slay them everywhere, so he figured it was best to cut it off at the source.

If he couldn't attack the tasker directly, he would have killed Lin Qiqi long ago.

As for that Yun Qing, he was just a fake. Yun Qing had been blown to pieces. The Yun Qing here was just a preset program, so he didn't spend much effort to deal with him at the beginning.

But now, a supernatural event had occurred. Could it be that the Heavenly Dao had awakened? Impossible. Last time, he had tricked the Heavenly Dao and absorbed 70% of its energy. Even if he gave it another 30 years, it would not be able to recover to a state that could deal with him.

Cang Qing paced back and forth in the room, becoming more and more anxious the more he thought about it.

Everything had gone out of control since Qingfeng Tower. There was something fishy about Princess Cheng'an's sudden disappearance.

Cang Qing thought of Master Jiuyun. Could it be that Jiuyun was the loophole in this world? He had never dared to meet Jiuyun. It was said that he was a master of metaphysics. If he met him head-on, he would probably lose his secret.

What should I do? Cang Qing couldn't help biting his thumb nail, his mind in a mess.

No, he had to leave quickly. This feeling of uncertainty and loss of control was not good. He was afraid that there were other forces behind the scenes targeting him.

Until now, he has not suspected Lin Qiqi and Yun Qing.

In Cang Qing's opinion, Lin Qiqi, who could be thrown out by him again and again using the Heavenly Dao, was not to be feared at all, not to mention Yun Qing, who was created by the program. He had no soul, so what was there to be afraid of?

Cang Qing's figure quickly moved through the darkness and soon arrived at the Tower of Babel behind the imperial palace.

The Tower of Babel is hundreds of stories high, and it is difficult for ordinary people to reach the top, so his secret is safe hidden on the top floor.

Soon Cang Qing arrived at a secret room on the top floor, where there was a computer that was slightly larger than a palm-sized computer and emitted a faint blue light.

Cang Qing turned on the computer, found the hidden program, entered a long string of code, and began to wait quietly.

One minute, five minutes, ten minutes... half an hour passed quickly and there was no change around.

Cang Qing stared at the screen. The large characters "Application for opening space rift is in progress..." were particularly eye-catching, but the progress bar did not change.

Cang Qing restarted the computer again, quickly opened the program and entered the code, but this time even those words didn't appear.

Cang Qing was operating the computer frantically, trying to find out why such an accident happened. Unexpectedly, a white light suddenly flashed on the computer screen, and then smoke came out.

He can't get out! As soon as this realization came into his mind, Cang Qing panicked. No, he had to escape. Thinking of this, he quickly flew out of the Tongtian Tower and fled towards the snow-capped mountains in the extreme north of Fengchao.

Tiandao floated in the air, looking coldly at Cang Qing's panicked back.

The space crack appeared for a moment just now and was forcibly closed by it.

Tiandao really wanted to destroy Cang Qing directly, but Lin Qiqi said last time that since he had been able to stir up trouble here for many years, he must have many trump cards in his hand and he could not be destroyed easily, so as not to cause unnecessary shock.

After capturing the Otherworldly Soul, Lin Qiqi summoned the Heavenly Dao in her villa within the Mustard Seed Dimension. It was then that she learned that it wasn't the Heavenly Dao that had shut down the Underworld System, but someone else. This was presumably to prevent Lin Qiqi from using her expertise to rebuild the book world, which had gone off the rails.

Lin Qiqi and Tiandao rearranged the world barrier together. Now, this world in the book can only be entered but not exited until they eliminate all foreign invaders hiding in the dark.

Unexpectedly, not long after it was set up, it caught a big one. The malice it had sensed before was exposed without any preparation. Even if the other party changed its appearance, it could not get rid of the disgusting fishy smell on its body.

The Heavenly Dao marked Cang Qing and quietly disappeared.

In the cone space.

Fei Lu, who was placed in the ranch cabin, was still in a coma.

Although he used the cleaning and recovery talismans, Fei Lu still looked very embarrassed.

Lin Qiqi took a rough scan and found that multiple organs were injured and diseased but none of them were fatal. Five ribs were broken, and there were multiple fractures in the legs and hands. Two of the bones were broken and then reconnected before being broken again.

Not only was his body damaged, but his soul was also cracked. If it could not be repaired, even if he woke up, Fei Lu's intelligence would be damaged.

"What a huge grudge this is!" Lin Qiqi was stunned. "This must be a personal grudge, why would they strike so hard?"

It's rare for a foreign invader to have such hatred towards local characters.

"The position of the national teacher may be more likely to attract hatred." Yun Qing said as he poured water.

Lin Qiqi poured a drop of spiritual dew into the water and signaled Yun Qing to feed it to Fei Lu.

Yun Qing didn't want to think about it at all. He knew how precious what Lin Qiqi poured was. He was not happy at all to give it to someone who had nothing to do with them. Who cares if he's a national master or a heavenly master? What does it have to do with them?

Lin Qiqi saw through her green tea husband's inner thoughts at a glance, and was both angry and amused. She stretched out her pinky finger and hooked Yun Qing's palm: "Ah Qing, you are jealous too. The Imperial Master is of great use to us. Hurry and put away the jealous jar."

Yun Qing then curled his lips, pinched the Imperial Master's chin and poured water into him, not caring whether he would choke to death.

Fei Lu felt like he was constantly in a raging fire, about to be roasted and dried out, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't open his eyes. But every once in a while, he could feel himself being lifted up, hung up, and then various torture instruments were used on him.

The pain has become numb and he has adapted to it.

The man kept asking some inexplicable questions, such as why Yun Qing valued him so much and why he played such an important role here, as if he was some kind of important NPC.

He couldn't even open his mouth to answer. He had no relationship with Yun Qing, not even any contact. How could a young master of the Yun family who rarely went out have provoked such an evil spirit? This disaster came out of nowhere.

It seemed like one day, a person who looked exactly like him appeared in the bedroom, and he was knocked unconscious before he could even call for help.

When he woke up again, he was in a dungeon and began a long life of torture.

Slowly, he seemed to be trapped in a jar, unable to see any light, with only his sense of touch and hearing still usable.

The man didn't seem to want to kill him immediately, and he regularly had someone feed him some soup to keep him alive.

Just now, someone pinched his chin and poured him more water. This time, the water seemed very sweet. Was he really going to die? He actually thought water was unbearably sweet.

Fei Lu felt the sweetness sliding into his throat and then flowing to every part of his body.

He felt that his withered body seemed to be slowly coming back to life, the pain in his body became less and less, and his chaotic mind became clearer.

Fei Lu slowly opened his eyes, and his pupils, which had not seen the light for a long time, shrank painfully. He closed his eyes again.

"Master Imperial Master, you can wake up now. You are safe now." Yun Qing said calmly.

Fei Lu then realized that he was not dreaming. He closed his eyes and moved his body, and it seemed that the wounds had really healed.

He slowly opened his eyes and found himself in an unfamiliar hut. Looking out the window, he thought it was a farm. He had really left the dungeon.

Following the sound, I saw a man and a woman with outstanding looks standing not far away.

"You are..." Fei Lu spoke with difficulty, his tongue feeling stiff and uncomfortable from not speaking for a long time.

"Yunqing, this is my wife, Lin Qiqi."

Yun Qing? Fei Lu's pupils suddenly shrank. It was actually Yun Qing, the culprit who had put him in jail.

Fei Lu stared at Yun Qing blankly, with a complicated expression.

He really didn't have any impression of this face. But Yun Qing felt strangely familiar, and Fei Lu couldn't place where this familiar feeling came from.