After wearing a book, I became an egg

Yi Qingchen felt like he had become a gust of wind.

The body is unbearably light, without any weight, and without any shape, as if even the consciousness has become a thin mist, floating in the void.

He felt as if he was going to drift to the mountains and rivers, but every time his consciousness was so thin that it was about to disappear, he felt a little scorching and fresh force to gather him together.

He looked up for a long time, and saw a faintly glowing red drop of blood in the void.

The blood bead was hot and fresh, like a beating heart, and it tried its best not to let him disperse.

Yi Qingchen looked at it for a while, then looked away again, wandering aimlessly in the chaos.He gradually rose towards the sky, and after reaching a certain height, he saw more things.

He felt heavy dark clouds drooping and depressing, the air was as dark as ink, the wind and rain were about to come, and thunder burst.In the sound of lightning that seemed to split the world, there was a shrill male voice.

"...Wait! I didn't mean to kill him!"

"...No, I didn't know it would be like this! He rushed over suddenly, you can't blame me, you—ah!!"

Terrifying lightning fell from the sky, collided with the blue aura, and exploded circles of violent aura.The pond water dumped, the trees collapsed, and a raging fire ignited in the heavy sky, devouring the surroundings as if to burn everything up.

The secret realm seemed to be unable to bear it, and a deep gap was opened from the sky.

"Cough, cough cough...you can't kill me, ah—"

The giant thunder struck down one after another, faintly revealing the meaning of a panic warning, but it seemed to have no effect, and the tone of the shouting male voice became more and more frightening.

wow-

The heavy rain poured down, and the strong smell of blood gradually diffused in the air, stimulating people's thoughts.The more you suppress the fire, the more it burns, almost to the point where it cannot be stopped.

......What's going on here?

Yi Qingchen looked blankly at the scene in front of him, the sight was obscured by thick smoke and flames, and all the people in sight were devastated.

He frowned unconsciously, his heart tightened, he didn't want to see such a scene again.

Yi Qingchen closed her eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, I didn't know how long it had been.

The dark clouds that covered the sky and the sun dissipated slightly, and the fire burned to ashes, leaving only a few sporadic flames.On a messy ground, it was covered with charred trees and bloodstains washed away by the rain.

has it ended?

Yi Qingchen sank a little bit, and saw a sudden fluctuation in the blue lake surface, and the next moment, a drenched man in black robe came out of the water.

He was surrounded by a thick black demonic energy, and he was holding something in his arms, which was emitting a glistening white light.The white light was so pure that it was not stained by a speck of dust. When it came into contact with the demonic energy, it seemed to be innately restrained.

Water dripped down the pale jaw to the ground. The black-robed man's face was not relaxed, and his slightly drooping eyes were full of pain. It was unknown whether it was the effect of the demon energy being devoured, or something else.

His hands were cut with bleeding marks by the white light, and he knelt on the ground as if unable to support himself, and lowered his head deeply.He hugged the thing in his arms tightly, as if it was the only thing left in his body.

Yi Qingchen stared at him.

For some reason, I felt an uncomfortable feeling in my heart.

do not be sad.Yi Qingchen thought.

He tried his best to fall to the ground, and fell to the man's side, and couldn't help but want to reach out to touch him, but found that he was like a misty mist, and he couldn't touch it no matter what.

The black-robed man was trembling imperceptibly.

...don't be sad anymore.

Yi Qingchen's heart throbbed faintly, he seemed to understand something, but at the same time he didn't understand anything, he was floating around the man in a daze, but he couldn't do anything.

The cracks in the sky became bigger and bigger, and the ground began to split and collapse.

The deep darkness engulfed this space bit by bit, Yi Qingchen felt a powerful attraction emanating from the crack in the sky, he gradually rose irresistibly, farther and farther away from the man in black robe.

...wait, wait a minute.

Yi Qingchen looked at the man right and wrong, desperately trying to reach out his non-existent hand to grab something.

Wait, I don't want to go, wait a minute, and—

Everything in front of him was blocked at the other end of the crack, Yi Qingchen passed through the crack and fell into the boundless night.

The surroundings are quiet and vast, and the vast land is just below him.

The sun rises and sets, the light changes, and the aura of heaven and earth is condensed together by blood beads.

Yi Qingchen fell from the extremely high sky, felt that he had passed through mountains, rivers, lakes, woods and streams with the wind, passed through the noisy streets, and saw a row of buildings.

Among the buildings, there is a palace-like building that is very familiar.

This is......

Yi Qingchen looked at it for a while, then somehow slipped in.

The whole palace was extremely quiet, and the people who came and went tried to slow down their movements, lest something terrible would happen if the noise was louder.

Yi Qingchen walked around in the empty hall, always feeling that something was missing in his heart, but he never saw what he wanted to see.

What is missing...?

On the head seat of the main hall, next to the long table in the study, and on the soft bed of the bedroom, there was no one there.

He stopped suddenly as he passed a descending staircase.Yi Qingchen stared at the dark and cold stairs, and subconsciously floated down.

The air became cold, and as he drifted to the bottom, he saw a huge stone chamber.In the stone chamber lay a steaming ice coffin, and in front of the ice coffin, there was a black-robed man kneeling motionless.

Yi Qingchen's heart moved, and his eyes fell on the man in black robe.

This man is...

Yi Qingchen walked around him a few times, a name was ready to come out in his heart.

Ah, by the way, this person is...Jiang Hui.

Finally remembering the name, Yi Qingchen was inexplicably relieved, as if he felt relieved for a moment.He happily walked around the other party for a while, and when he was tired, he stopped beside the other party and stayed quietly with him in this stone room.

The time was long and quiet, Jiang Hui seemed to be condensed with the surrounding air, and there was no sign of getting up at all.

Yi Qingchen blinked at him, nodded her head, and couldn't help falling asleep.

When he woke up, he heard the sound of a little cloth coming from beside him.Yi Qingchen turned his head to look, Jiang Hui took out a fancy little box out of nowhere and put it in his hand.

Yi Qingchen looked at the box, feeling familiar.

Where did you meet him?

click.

The box was gently opened.

Inside lay a delicate and moist jade pendant, the color was like suet, with intricate patterns carved on the surface, even in the dim light, one could still see the faint cyan aura lingering on it.

Ah...remember.

Yi Qingchen's heart moved slightly, and a few incomplete pictures appeared in front of his eyes.For a while, he handed over the jade pendant to the peddler; for a while, he was on the bed, with Jiang Hui sitting at the table with his back facing him, touching the box with his fingers; Hui slightly lowered his head and tied the jade pendant on him.

This jade pendant...

Yi Qingchen frowned and looked at the other party.Jiang Hui lowered his eyes, there was no light in his dark eyes, and the corners of his thin mouth were tense.

After a while, he touched the jade pendant with his finger and said in a low voice, "Although you may not like it, I still got it back."

He took the jade pendant out of the box and leaned slightly on the ice coffin.The white-clothed man in the ice coffin was just like the first time he saw him, with his eyes closed, as if he was soundlessly sleeping, unchanged at all.

Jiang Hui lowered his head, and carefully tied the jade pendant in his hand to the waist of the man in white.

After confirming that it was fastened, he looked at the person in the ice coffin for a while, and said softly: "I still have a little selfishness, I want it to still be on your body like before. For this little thing, please forgive me... ..I'll just pretend you didn't reject me."

Jiang Hui closed his eyes, let out a deep breath, and slowly got up.

Probably because of kneeling for too long, even Jiang Hui felt a little uncomfortable.After getting up, he supported the wall for a while, and then walked out of the stone room step by step.

Yi Qingchen looked at the back of him leaving, feeling heavy in her heart, felt inexplicably uncomfortable, and did not follow.He stayed alone in this stone room, surrounded by silence, but it was different from the vast silence in the sky.

Yi Qingchen stayed in silence like this for an unknown amount of time, and felt a little tired.

He closed his eyes and fell asleep for a while.

In the darkness of nothingness, he felt as if he was wandering around, and as if attracted by something, he kept approaching.

The surrounding environment is getting colder and colder, and the biting chill seems to penetrate into the bones, which is unbearable.Yi Qingchen was terribly frozen, he felt as if he had never encountered such a cold time, even if he was lying on the snow in winter, he did not reach this point.

He woke up cold.

A sneeze.

Yi Qingchen sneezed a little, and subconsciously wanted to rub her nose, but found that her fingers seemed to be frozen and it was difficult to move them.

It's hard under the body, cold and hard, and I have to leave.

Yi Qingchen sat up in a daze, half-opened his eyes, and instinctively turned out of the ice coffin bit by bit.Probably due to being inactive for too long and being frozen again, it was very laborious to pull out the ice coffin, and I almost fell down.

After leaving the ice coffin, the whole person felt much better.Yi Qingchen subconsciously exhaled into the palm of his hand, rubbed his arms, stomped his feet again, and then his stagnant thinking began to function.

Yi Qingchen:  …

Yi Qingchen: ...Huh? ?

The hand that had just regained some warmth suddenly stopped.

Yi Qingchen's expression was blank for a moment, and finally realized something was wrong.

He froze in place for a few seconds, then suddenly looked down at himself.She was dressed in a plain white robe, with a familiar jade pendant hanging on her waist, her hands were slender and distinct, and her skin was so fair that it was almost transparent.

......he?

How did he wear it on the body of Xianjun Chaoyu? !

Yi Qingchen's heart skipped a beat, and he turned around twice in a daze, and found that the body was completely controlled by him, and then looked around blankly.

How could this be?

Even if you want to wear it on someone, why is it this body?

The scene of Jiang Hui kneeling here, and more, appeared in Yi Qingchen's mind uncontrollably. Whenever this person's name was mentioned, Jiang Hui's face changed suddenly.He took a step back subconsciously, and his heart instantly sank into the bottomless abyss.

what to do?It will be troublesome if someone finds out that Xianjun Chaoyu is alive, because he is not Xianjun Chaoyu!If it is discovered that he is occupying Chao Yuxianjun's body, I can't imagine what will happen to him.

Yi Qingchen's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he swallowed subconsciously.

It's okay, just don't be seen by others, he has to run quickly, just run!

Thinking of this, Yi Qingchen's heart hung in his throat, before he had time to think about it, he quickly ran to the stairs, and walked up the stairs with a sigh of relief.

He wanted to get out of here quickly, but his body just came out of the ice coffin, and he couldn't move very freely. He had to stop after walking up the stairs for a while, and lean against the wall to rest for a while.With his back against the cold wall, just as he was about to continue, he suddenly heard a faint sound of footsteps.

Deng.

Deng.

Deng.

One sound, very light and steady, as if stepping on the heart.

Yi Qingchen's heart beat faster for a moment, like a frightened little animal, she almost panicked and looked up——

Above the stairs, a slender figure appeared there against the light. The light and shadow trimmed the outline neatly and deeply. The other party just raised his eyes and met his eyes through the silent air.

...It's over.

Yi Qingchen's mind was blank, and his whole body was stiff.