Mozun just wants to steal the teacher

I live in Changhe

Kiss a warm "corpse" that is unconscious.

It was like having a long, long dream, everything in the dream was psychedelic and in a trance.

When Yan Huiqing woke up, she was stunned for a long time, the deep-rooted pain was no longer felt, and her whole body felt relaxed.

Looking at the strange room layout, he subconsciously called out, "Tangtang?"

Tang Juan never left him too far, as long as he called out, he would appear.

The door opened, and before Yan Hui Qingsong could breathe a sigh of relief, an unexpected face came into his eyes.

It wasn't Tang Juan who came.

There was a faint voice coming from outside the door, which could not be heard clearly from a distance, and one could only feel that they were arguing about something.

The topic of whether to go back or not is very intense.

Shi Fengchun closed the door: "Supreme, how do you feel?"

Yan Huiqing sat up from the bed: "I'm fine, where's Tang Juan?"

"Lie down first, your body hasn't recovered yet, don't make yourself sick again."

Shi Fengchun dragged a stool and sat down beside the bed.

Yan Huiqing was flustered for no reason, and was about to continue asking, when Shi Fengchun sighed slightly: "Look at your dantian."

Since he woke up, he has been thinking about Tang Juan, and he hasn't noticed any changes in his body.

There was a long-lost sense of fullness in the dantian, full of spiritual power, without any loss.

Yan Huiqing felt that this power was very familiar, but it didn't seem like his own power.

A huge panic welled up in his heart, making him afraid to think deeply and guess: "What's going on?"

He called the system in his mind, but he didn't get a response for a long time.

There was a trace of regret in Shi Fengchun's eyes: "This is the witch doctor Jigu of the devil world. If you want to know what happened, go ask the witch doctor."

"After all, it is a forbidden place in the demon world, so it is not suitable to stay for a long time. When you are in good health, we will set off to return to the Lingzong."

As if being chased by something, Shi Fengchun quickly left the room after finishing speaking, without giving Yan Huiqing a chance to ask questions.

Feeling a faint pain in his wrist, Yan Huiqing sat on the bed in a daze, looking thoughtfully at the gauze wrapped around his wrist.

Scattered memories emerged from the depths of his mind, and they were all strange fragments. His eyes were fixed on the faint blood that was leaking from the center of the gauze, and he lost his voice in a daze.

When the witch doctor came in, Yan Huiqing was still a little bit stunned, and after seeing clearly what he was holding in his hand, he sat up straight in an instant.

"Why is the bone staff in your hand? Where is Tang Juan?"

The witch doctor handed him the bone staff, clasped his hands together, and made a strange salute.

The bone staff is dull and off-white, like an ordinary flute.

Yan Huiqing was anxious: "What happened and where is he?"

A story was pieced together from fragmentary pictures, he couldn't believe it, and desperately sought a negative answer.

The witch doctor pointed to the bone staff in his hand: "This is left to you by the Lord, he said that he will always be with you."

Life for Life worked, but not entirely.

The worst outcome they had assumed before appeared, Yan Huiqing survived safely, but Tang Juan lost consciousness.

Yan Huiqing followed the witch doctor to the altar, where Tang Juan lay on the stone bed and fell asleep peacefully.

"The lord gave you his life in exchange. Fortunately, he didn't die, he just lost consciousness."

But I don't know if I will wake up.

The witch doctor didn't say this, he stood beside him, quietly watching Yan Huiqing lean down and kiss an unconscious warm "corpse".

Just like a few days ago, watching Tang Juan lay on the stone bed with the person in front of him in his arms, embarking on this road of unpredictable future.

"When will he wake up?"

The witch doctor replied: "I don't know..."

Yan Huiqing didn't continue to ask. He touched Tang Juan's wrist, which was also wrapped in gauze: "Thank you for everything you did for him. I want to stay here for a while, okay?"

"Your friends are waiting for you, and the Lord wants you to leave with them."

If something happened to Tang Juan, the devil world would be in chaos, and it would be dangerous to stay. The best way is to review the Lingzong with Shi Fengchun and others.

Before starting to plan, Tang Juan paved the way for Yan Huiqing.

Yan Huiqing said "Oh" and shook his head: "He planned all this behind my back. I am the ultimate beneficiary. I can't blame him, but I also want to be willful once."

He has extreme tolerance for his lover, but under the tolerance, there is a strength that cannot be rejected.

The witch doctor saw him showing the same gentle smile as Tang Juan: "You will definitely not refuse, right?"

At that moment, the witch doctor seemed to see Tang Juan again.

Yan Huiqing has his shadow on his body.

Shi Fengchun and others persuaded Yan Huiqing in every possible way, but Yan Huiqing did not change his mind. He decided to stay in the witch doctor Jigu and wait for Tang Juan to wake up.

He spent most of the day at the altar.

The witch doctor was puzzled: "Why didn't you take him away?"

With Yan Huiqing's current ability, he can easily take Tang Juan away and protect him well.

"He got lost here, and I'll wait here for him to come back." Yan Huiqing turned a page of the book, very calm, "No one in this world knows his physical condition better than you, staying here is the safest of."

The book was taken from Tang Juan's magical storage device, the one he often read in Bai Yujing. It recorded in detail the secret method of exchanging life for life, as well as some stories handed down by the witch doctor clan.

In the story, people who lose consciousness go to another world, and one day, they may wake up again.

With such expectations in mind, Yan Huiqing spent day after day in the witch doctor Jigu.

From summer to winter, the temperature slowly dropped, but Tang Juan never woke up.

Snow began to fall in the festival valley, and the place as far as the eye could see was covered with white snow.

The altar was open-air. Yan Huiqing asked the witch doctor carefully, and after confirming that there would be no life-threatening problems in the moving position, he took Tang Juan back to the room.

In the past few months, he has become very used to life in the witch doctor Jigu, he has his own room, and he can chat with the witch doctor calmly.

With his cultivation restored, he didn't need three meals a day to sustain his life, so Yan Huiqing completely eliminated the matter of diet from his life.

Apart from occasionally talking to Tang Juan in his sleep, Yan Huiqing has recently become obsessed with sleeping. In his dreams, he can see many stories that he didn't know before.

——Tang Juan's experience.

From the displaced memory, he glimpsed the origin of his lover's deep love for him.

Tang Juan's life is completely in line with the definition of Mei Qiang Mi. He has been suffering since childhood, and this situation was not improved until he became a demon king.

Yan Huiqing was still immersed in the excitement of getting to know her lover at the beginning, but after learning some of the past stories, she was worried every day, either scolding the fate of heaven, or feeling sorry for her sweetheart.

For several days, the witch doctor heard him swearing.

The witch doctor knew that he could see Tang Juan's memory, so he couldn't help but wonder what he saw.

Since the demon king became famous, he lived in seclusion and practiced in closed doors all year round. There is very little news about him. The only known thing is that he killed the guardian of the demon world, smashed the bones of the previous demon king, and set fire to the demon palace.

As for his previous experience, there is no way to find out.

Yan Huiqing didn't want to reveal Tang Juan's scars in front of others, so he didn't say anything.

As if torturing himself, he continued to understand Tang Juan's experience in his dream while enduring the pain.

Tang Juan grew up in the world, and his memory begins when he can remember things.

He is the second child in the family. He has an elder brother who can help the family, and a younger brother who has not been weaned. He is in the same position. The family does not love him as much as the other children.

It's not like beating and scolding, but being ignored is the norm.

When Tang Juan was seven or eight years old, a famine broke out, followed by a war, and the refugees who could not eat enough to eat crowded the towns, and Yi Zi Er Shi could be seen everywhere.

The family members can't do the torrid thing, they only plan to exchange him for food in order to survive.

Tang Juan was a beauty since he was a child, and he could tell from a young age that even if he was sallow and thin, he was the most eye-catching among a group of people.

During that period of food shortage, he was sold for a high price for a bag of rice.

The person who bought him was an official who was ordered to relieve the victims of the disaster, and he kept a large amount of food, but did not release it.

He was undoubtedly a corrupt official, but he treated Tang Juan very well, offering him delicious food and drink.

The child's preferences were determined arbitrarily. Tang Juan had never felt the warmth of his family. Being taken care of like this, he soon became grateful to the officials and regarded him as a father.

The meals at noon every day are very rich, and the officials will personally coax him to take a nap.

One day Tang Juan had a bad stomach and no appetite, so he lay down on the bed without eating a few mouthfuls of lunch.

He was in a daze, nestled in the quilt, unable to lift himself up, but he could feel what happened.

The door was pushed open, and two staggered footsteps stopped beside the bed.Then, a hand touched his face.

"Take good care of it, and it will be a stunning beauty in the future."

"Unfortunately, this is a man."

Tang Juan heard the official's voice, but he was not as kind as before, which made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"So what about men, they can still be women. There are many young men in Forty-Nine City, and the business is booming."

"When you've had enough fun, sell him to the hook bar and you can make another fortune. It's not a bad deal."

"Raised by my side since childhood, I will be obedient in the future. If you don't want it, I can keep it to play by myself."

Because of his appearance, Tang Juan has heard many similar words since he was a child. Although he is young, he knows what the word Goulan refers to.

He didn't dare to make a sound, and listened to the bargaining between officials and strangers, and he sold a bag of rice for dozens of times the price.

After waking up, Tang Juan didn't show anything. On the eve before the officials were about to send him away, he fled.

He ran back to his home, and when he saw his father, mother, and brothers eating porridge together, he suddenly felt a chill, and he clearly realized that they didn't want to see him.

The memory of the dream was intermittent, Yan Huiqing sweated for little Tang Juan, but no matter how much he prayed, Tang Juan still did not escape, and he was arrested by the officials.

The severe beating almost cost him half his life.

Just when Tang Juan thought he would be beaten to death like this, the enemy country broke through the city gate and the officials were killed.

He was rescued and taken to the Demon Realm.

The one who rescued him was a demon cultivator, his cultivation level was not top-notch, but he was not low either. Seeing that he was highly talented and good-natured, he was accepted as a disciple.

Even through the illusory dream, after decades of time, Yan Huiqing can still see the calculating light in the eyes of this "master".

Tang Juan was brought into the path of practice, he was born to take this path, and within five years he made breakthroughs one after another, and his realm was about to surpass the magic cultivator who taught him.

At this moment, Moxiu revealed his true intentions.

He designed to lead Tang Juan into the illusion, trying to force Tang Juan to go mad in order to absorb his power.

Tang Juan was no longer the child he used to be. He had long learned not to trust anyone. After confirming Moxiu's evil intentions, he followed his plan and dragged him into the secret realm together.

Tang Juan not only walked out of the secret realm alive, but also broke through the realm.

This is the first person he killed.

After killing Moxiu, Tang Juan began to practice alone.

The higher the cultivation base, the stronger the vision caused when breaking through the realm. When Tang Juan broke through the Nascent Soul, ninety-nine 81 thunderbolts fell from the sky.

This time the entire cultivation world was alarmed, both the righteous way and the demon world became nervous.

According to the legend, the 81 thunders represent the will of heaven to kill, and it is a warning from heaven to the world.

If this person does not die, he will surely cause disaster to the world in the future.

Before Tianlei had finished receiving the thunder, Mozun led a group of demon cultivators to find him, intending to kill Tang Juan and prevent trouble before it happened.

There was thunder in front of him, and enemies behind him. At the critical moment, Yan Huiqing woke up suddenly.

The dream came to an abrupt end, and the long-lost electronic siren sounded in my mind.

The author says:

Brother Yan: My wife is so miserable, I want to kill someone. QAQ;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!