The spare tire is broken [Quick Transmigration]

A breeze blew by, Chang Qing held her breath and stared at the familiar face in front of her.

It's Cheng Muyun, but it doesn't look like her.

In the past, Cheng Muyun had an unusually eye-catching appearance, but his whole person was more like a sharp sword, so that no one would notice his overly outstanding appearance.At this time, it completely highlights the breathtaking appearance, which is so perfect that it is not like the appearance that should be in the mortal world.

Cheng Muyun smiled softly, "What did you just say?"

Chang Qing replied subconsciously: "Cheng Muyun."

The person in front of him frowned slightly, and said unhappily: "When you saw me, did you still think about this person named Cheng Muyun? You are a little rude."

Only then did Chang Qing come back to his senses.

The young man in white in front of him is a gorgeous ghost whose past has been forgotten.

Chang Qing asked: "What do you call the young master?"

"Just call me Mr. Cheng, but I think the name Cheng Muyun you mentioned just now sounds good. From now on, I will be called Cheng Muyun."

Chang Qing saw that the young man in white in front of him just casually named himself, and couldn't help laughing, but then he realized that he felt a little sad.

Back then, Cheng Muyun hated demons and ghosts the most, but now she has become a voluptuous ghost.

Chang Qing frowned, flustered, not knowing what to do.He didn't dare to recognize each other, for fear of breaking Cheng Muyun's state of mind and causing the other party to be wiped out.

But letting Cheng Muyun go on like this won't work...

"This Taoist priest, you have been staring at me, but you want to stay and be one of my husbands." Cheng Muyun took a step back, folded his hands, and looked up and down with a kind of eyes like looking at goods.

Fifty years later, Chang Qing has matured quite a bit, her skin is slightly dark, and her upright face has the majesty of a master.His skin is smooth, and if you don't look at those eyes, he still looks like a youth.

Just by meeting those eyes, others will know that this person has been weather-beaten.

Cheng Muyun shook her head slightly, "Although it's not my favorite, it has a special flavor."

"..." Chang Qing took a step back and performed a Daoist salute, "Young Master Cheng, the poor Taoist is here for the disciples of the sect."

"Oh? Your disciple? Who is it?"

Even if there is only a little Taoist priest locked up in the room, Cheng Muyun is still full of flirtatious ghosts, without showing any timidity.

Chang Qing: "Xu Fu."

Cheng Muyun frowned, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be that delicious little Taoist priest, why? The young one was arrested? The old one called again?"

At this moment, Chang Qing was in a fog, speechless.He never thought that after so many years, he would see Cheng Muyun again.

She never thought that Cheng Muyun would become what she is now when they meet again.For a moment, Chang Qing didn't know what to do, and there was only one thought in his mind, to stay here first.

After making up his mind, he said: "Pindao doesn't mean that, but can you ask Mr. Cheng to be accommodating and let me meet Xu Fu?"

Cheng Muyun stared at him for a moment, then said, "You're quite likable, okay."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and summoned the little maid who was waiting in the distance.

"Take him to the east wing, where the little Taoist is."

"Yes, son."

Chang Qing followed the little maid along the corridor and turned into the backyard.

Pushing the door open, he saw Xu Fu sitting cross-legged on the bed and meditating.

Xu Fu didn't look up, but closed his eyes and yelled, "Ghost, you're so dissatisfied, you've only been here for a day, what are you doing here again!"

"Xu Fu! Have you been broken into a child?"

When Xu Fu opened his eyes and saw his head, he subconsciously said, "Master, you have also been arrested to be the husband of that ghost? He is really ruthless!"

Chang Qing's face was livid, and he shouted: "Shut up!"

***

On the roof, Cheng Muyun was sitting on it, watching the play through a piece of uncovered tiles.

This scene of confrontation between master, ancestor and disciple made him overjoyed.Cheng Muyun rolled on the roof without hesitation, anyway, he is a ghost, has no weight, and will not be discovered.

The system couldn't stand it anymore and asked, "Why did you pretend you didn't know Chang Qing just now?"

Cheng Muyun said that the reason for bringing this person here is to find out what happened before he died, but now that the person is here, he pretends not to know him, which is really unpredictable.

Seeing that the master and apprentice were not talking on the same channel, Cheng Muyun almost got into a fight, and suddenly closed his eyes, showing an expression of enjoyment.

"Well, it's really good for my cultivation to make people jealous for me."

System: "..." In fact, it doesn't feel like jealousy, at least Chang Qing doesn't seem to have that kind of intention.

At the same time, the moonlight shrouded around him like a waterfall falling from the sky, forming a hazy halo.

This is a great improvement in cultivation, the system shuts its mouth and does not disturb Cheng Muyun's cultivation.

After a long time, the moonlight mist gathered around him like soft cotton balls dissipated. Cheng Muyun opened his eyes and said, "If you come again a few times, you should be able to leave."

The system was stunned for a moment, and before it made a sound, it heard Cheng Muyun explain: "I did it on purpose, pretending not to know Chang Qing for convenience, and then pretending to be stupid in front of Ji Changhuai."

"After all, that person still has a lot of affection for the Lushan faction. If there is a place in his heart, even Tang Xi will be ranked behind the Lushan faction."

Cheng Muyun thought of Ji Changhuai in his memory, although he was as gentle and elegant as jade, he never seemed to have too intense emotions, and he took great care of everyone in the door.

He can handle everything properly, and it is common for Ji Changhuai to get hurt for his disciples.

In fact, at the beginning, Cheng Muyun would devote himself wholeheartedly to the Lushan faction, largely because he was studying and admiring people.At first, it was to prove that Ji Changhuai didn't save the wrong person, but later he also had a real feeling for the sect.

Cheng Muyun felt that he had never seen Ji Changhuai clearly.During those years in the Lushan School, Cheng Muyun was the closest person to him, but he still felt separated by layers of veil.

Ji Changhuai is kind to everyone, but seems to have a distance from everyone.The only thing Cheng Muyun was sure of was that in his heart, the Lushan faction was the most important.

He was kind to his disciples because those disciples were an important support for the development of the Lushan faction; he was kind to Tang Xi because of that promise, and also because Tang Xi had saved the Lushan faction.

"In short, Ji Changhuai, you can treat him whatever you want. He doesn't hold grudges, and he can almost be regarded as a holy father character, but he can't do it if he touches the Lushan faction. Didn't you see the plot in the original script?"

The system followed Cheng Muyun's instructions to open the script and saw the following content.

[It was the first time Tang Xi saw Ji Changhuai's gentle face showing a ferocious expression, he gritted his teeth and asked word by word: "It's you, colluding with demons to break the Lushan faction's formation?"...]

This episode happened after the two communicated with each other for the first time, after a few short days of sweetness, followed by a long period of heart abuse and misunderstanding.

System: "It seems so. Even if it's the end, in order of importance in Ji Changhuai's mind, it's probably the Lushan School, Tang Xi, and other disciples."

Cheng Muyun: "So, your plot setting is really poisonous. What kind of strange character is this Ji Changhuai? If you write it in a novel, you will probably be chased and scolded by readers, right?"

System: "Hey, ah, this has nothing to do with me, so you pretended not to know Chang Qing because of this?"

Cheng Muyun nodded frankly, "Although Ji Changhuai is gone now, he definitely can't let go of the Lushan faction. Maybe Chang Qing can find someone. From the information I have now, it seems that I have caused the current situation of the Lushan faction. the culprit."

When he said this, he paused, "Guess, if I remember Lushan School, Changqing, and Ji Changhuai, what are the chances that Ji Changhuai will strike me with a sword?"

The system shivered and murmured: "Then if you don't remember, he won't hack you?"

Cheng Muyun nodded, "His holy father is not good at character, I don't remember, it means that the past will be wiped out with death. At most, he will arrest me and lock me in the Demon Suppressing Tower, but what, the Demon Suppressing Tower 30 It only opens once a year, and I counted, and there are still several years before the next opening, which is enough time for me to make a time difference to repair the progress."

System: "You are still the best, come on."

***

On the seventh day that Chang Qing stayed here, Cheng Muyun still didn't think of him.

Cheng Muyun seems to have really let go of the past, but if there is no hatred and obsession, how can he not enter reincarnation and become a lonely ghost?

Chang Qing had no choice but to ask for help.

He sat in the gazebo, staring at the talisman paper in his hand.

Yellow talisman paper with blood red cinnabar on it.Chang Qing sighed, his fingertips lit up, and the talisman paper burned, turning into a wisp of green smoke, curling up to the sky.

Walking halfway, Qingyan turned into the shape of a white crane, flapping its wings and galloping away towards the distance.

When Ji Changhuai left, he was disheartened.He folded the nameplate and threw it in front of the mountain gate. When Chang Qing chased after him, only this talisman was left behind.

Over the years, no matter how difficult the sect was, Chang Qing never found Ji Changhuai, only this time...

He felt that Cheng Muyun should be the only person Ji Changhuai still cared about at that time.

"Chang Daochang, the long night is long, and you don't want to sleep? Dangfu will come to light."

Chang Qing turned around and saw Cheng Muyun standing on the corridor bridge, followed by a little maid holding a tray.

He doesn't like drinking, but at this moment, he can't refuse Cheng Muyun.

"it is good."

The two maidservants turned into paper figurines quickly set up the clay stove, lit silver charcoal, warmed the wine, and then bowed and retreated.

Cheng Muyun held her chin and said, "Drink this wine, it should be served with falling snow."

As soon as the words fell, the peach blossoms in full bloom in the spring and March in the surrounding area burst into pieces one by one, and then a tree of winter plums burst out of the ground in the wind, and snowflakes fell from the sky.

In a blink of an eye, it is the scene of the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month.

Looking at this scene, Chang Qing knew that it was the fantasy of a erotic ghost, so he was not surprised. The only thing that surprised him was that Cheng Muyun's cultivation progressed so fast.

This is not a good thing. A ghost that grows too fast will be noticed by the Dao of Heaven, and it will also attract thunder from the sky.

He sighed, frowned and poured wine, only hoping that Ji Changhuai would come soon.

Glass after glass of wine.

Chang Qing was full of worries, Cheng Muyun did it on purpose, and soon, he became drunk.

Chang Qing was lying on the table with drunken eyes, muttering something in his mouth.

Cheng Muyun looked at him and smiled slightly, "Sure enough, the capacity for alcohol is still the same."

Chang Qing has always had a poor capacity for alcohol, and also has a problem. After getting drunk, he is very honest, asking and saying anything.

These days, Cheng Muyun bewitched Chang Qing several times, wanting to know what happened back then.But I don't know what's going on with this person, as long as he mentions the events of the year, he will leave and struggle to wake up.

After several failures, the flamboyant ghost Cheng Muyun had no choice but to give up the method of ghosts and switch to drinking with the lowest technical content.

The method of pouring wine is easy to use, but I am afraid that Chang Qing will be troublesome when he remembers it.However, Chang Qing seemed to have informed Ji Changhuai just now, and if he didn't clarify the past, he would easily fall into a disadvantage against Ji Changhuai.

Cheng Muyun asked softly, "Chang Qing, long time no see."

"Well...you are, ah, yes, Cheng Muyun, where have you been all these years?"

"I don't know, I just remember that I was still in the dungeon, and they begged me to save Tang Xi one after another. I don't want to, I don't want to save him at all." Cheng Muyun smiled bitterly, "I hate him for killing Tang Xi." Elder brother got hurt, I hate him for getting involved with monsters."

He paused, and his voice became deeper and deeper, "Actually, besides these, what's more important is me... I'm jealous of him, why does everyone like him and dote on him, satisfy all his demands unconditionally, and even ask for my heart and soul?" .”

Cheng Muyun's tone became fierce, "I don't want them to be happy, I have to wait, wait... Senior Brother came to beg me, tell me, am I being so despicable... Is it too much?"

Chang Qing sat up abruptly when he heard this, and said, "This is not your fault!"

Cheng Muyun shrank slightly as if frightened, "I, I don't understand."

Chang Qing said: "You're right, you didn't do anything wrong. After they were rejected by the elder brother, they actually wanted to kill you first and then play it, and directly drugged you to get your heart and soul. You became a demon because of this, and it was also the cause they planted, and they ended up like this The consequences are their own fault."

"Enchanted?"

In this world, only human beings will become demons, and when they cannot control their desires, they will become demons.There are very few demons, and most of them will not be able to survive the soaring desire, and will explode and die.

After getting through it, he was more terrifying than any big monster.

Once the demons come out, it will be a disaster for all living beings. At that time, even the monster race will join hands with the human race to exterminate the demons.

Cheng Muyun frowned, probably knowing why she was trapped here.Becoming a demon, that must be the end of being strangled and sealed by all the Taoist monster clans.

"Then what did I do?"

The memory of that night is extremely deep. Chang Qing was the only one who objected, but was tied up, knocked unconscious and thrown aside.He wakes up midway and sees everything.

Chang Qing murmured intermittently, but his voice was very clear.

It turned out that after Cheng Muyun was fascinated that night, he woke up when his heart was taken.He looked at those familiar faces, but at this moment he was ferociously trying to take his heart and blood, and he kept saying that he would make up for him later, begging him to save Tang Xi, and the senior brother agreed.

Cheng Muyun was suddenly possessed, and her black eyes turned blood red.Holding his sword, he crippled the cultivation of the participants one by one.

Facing the blood all over the floor, and the brothers and sisters who had lost their cultivation base and were seriously injured, Cheng Muyun said softly while holding the blood-dripping mahogany sword.

"Don't do to others what you don't want to do to yourself. You say that it doesn't matter if your cultivation base is gone, as long as someone protects you, then you can taste it for yourself, and then tell me, is it okay?"

He turned around and smiled at Chang Qing, saluted him, and said, "Senior Brother Chang, from now on, I will trouble you to take good care of these senior brothers and sisters, but don't let them suffer any harm, and let them live to the end of their lives, thank you."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Muyun cut off the rope on Chang Qing's body with a sword, broke off the nameplate and the mahogany sword and threw them on the ground, then turned and went down the mountain.

Since then, I have disappeared.