Su Hua and I arrived in Ziyunqiu. After saluting the sect leader and several uncles, we saw Que He on the bed.
The boy's face turned black, his eyebrows were frowning, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and there was a black mist from his chest to his shoulders.
This black fog emitted a burst of yin energy, which was uncomfortable. I looked at Zhao Miaomiao, whose eyes were red when she cried. Before she could say anything, the other party choked and called me: Senior sister...
I asked her: What's going on?
Zhao Miaomiao: I don’t know... After parting with your senior sister, A Que seemed to be in a bad mood and said he wanted to go back to the mountain... We were walking one after another, but when I heard the sound and turned back, he had already become like this...
I remember that last night, Zhao Miaomiao said: It was fine... I was on a cruise ship with Aque, and he kept turning his back to me and didn't say anything. I thought he was just unhappy... Later, when I was about to leave the ship, I called him, and I realized that it had become like this...
Yi Que's face is solemn: This is the demon of the heart
I pursed my lips and didn't answer the conversation
This section has never happened in the original work. The standard stumbling block for monks like the inner demon when they advanced has never appeared on Que He.
From the beginning, he had a firm goal and continued to experience and grow. Until he climbed the avenue, he never wavered his heart once.
Ming Daozi touched his beard and spoke slowly: It seems...it should be the inner demon princess. Perhaps it was when the ninth level of the secret realm of heaven, the demon lurked in from this wound, regained his energy until today, and began to erode the cultivator's body.
This wound was my sword
I thought the inner demon girl had died under my sword, but I didn't expect it to hide into Que He's body along my sword and escape from the secret realm.
Now when I think about it, the sound of bewitching me in my ears and letting me kill Que He may be the inner demon girl...
Yu Suanzi waved his sleeves, and half a lifetime of books flew out of his cuffs, hanging on Que He's chest, characters floated out of the pages, wrapping Que He's entire person: You can't let the inner demon princess run wildly. If it swallows Que He, its strength will definitely increase greatly, and it will be difficult to deal with it at that time.
Uncle Yu, do you have a way to save Que He?
Zhao Miaomiao looked at me and was about to cry again: It’s all my fault. If I had discovered it earlier, it wouldn’t have become like this...
Yu Suanzi thought a little: There are any methods, but I don’t know if it can work
Uncle Master, please tell me! No matter what method I can do, as long as I can help, I will do my best!
Seeing Zhao Miaomiao's firm appearance, I suddenly understood why Que He liked her
Gentle, brave, kind, and beautiful. For Que He, who has been despised by Zhao Liaoliao for many years, Zhao Miaomiao, who has these qualities, is like a goddess who has descended from the sky to save him, making people yearn for and admire him.
Suspenter Xiang Yu took out two chopsticks with runes engraved, and for a moment he said: There is a way to enter Que He's inner demon and awaken him
But... this matter is very dangerous, and it is very likely that you will be pulled into the inner demon and cannot get out of it, and the other party may not be awakened because of your call.
Zhao Miaomiao looked at Que He, tears in his eyes, as if he was saying to Yu Suanzi, and as if he was talking to himself: I'm not afraid, I've lost him once, so I can't lose him again...
Su Hua and I stood outside the crowd, watching Yu Suanzi arrange the Jiuyou Dream Array, and watch Zhao Miaomiao sit by the bed, holding the talisman chopsticks in one hand and holding Que He's hand with the other, ready.
Last night, I thought that with Zhao Miaomiao here, Que He would definitely be awakened, so I didn't stay for a long time, and after a while I returned to Cuiran Peak
Then when I opened my eyes, it was today
The formation lights up, and Zhao Miaomiao faints on the side of the bed, but holds Que He's hand tightly
Ming Daozi slowly walked to me and comforted me: Zhechun, don’t worry, that child is a firm mind and will be safe and sound.
Only then did I realize that I was depressed and shook my head and said: I'm not worried
With the cover of her sleeve, Su Hua quietly hooked my fingers and shook them slightly, as if comforting me.
I curled my lips, lowered my head and stared at the hem of my skirt in a daze
After a while, the formation suddenly dimmed for a moment, and then Zhao Miaomiao suddenly stood up and spurted out a mouthful of blood!
The room was in a mess. Yi Que took Zhao Miaomiao with one hand, took the pills for her, and pinched the magic tricks to inject spiritual power to sort out the chaotic meridians.
Que He on the bed was trembling, and the black air suddenly became bigger, surrounding half of his body.
Zhao Miaomiao failed
The male protagonist in this world is still unconscious, so the original story cannot continue, so he can only repeat the day before his coma.
Until someone can break this cycle
Not good, it's backlash!
Yu Suanzi shouted softly: I can only take a tough approach and force the inner demon girl to withdraw... But this may damage Que He's heart vein and spiritual roots.
As he said that, Yu Suanzi looked at me, as if asking for my consent
I'll take a step forward: Uncle Yu, please set up the Nine Nether Dream Array again, I'll take Que He out
Master!
Su Hua held my arm, his eyes full of disagreement
The same is true for Yu Suanzi. He said: The Zheyi Sword was rejected by Que He himself. Your meridians are stagnant. If you are like the Zheyi Sword, you will suffer much more pain than her.
Let's try it, what if? The person who tied the bell must be untied. I stabbed the wound. If it weren't for me, he wouldn't be entangled with the inner demons, so I have to take responsibility.
I smiled and said: Besides, I have suffered a lot of pain over the years, so I am not afraid of this time or twice
There is warm gravel under your feet, soft and warm, and it will sink slightly when you step on it.
The continuous sand dunes are all the way to the end of sight, and a bright moon slowly rises from there
The air is dry summery, with the sound of insects from the corners being sent to your ears
I was wearing a dress that I once gave me, but it was more complex and gorgeous
Neck, earlobe, hands, fingertips, waist, wrists, all with jingling decorations
I raised my hand and touched my eyebrows, pointing to the pendant-shaped forehead chain, and my hair was tied into a loose braid, embroidered with broken diamonds
This is Que He's inner demon, and he came in smoothly
And my dressing like this... means that the owner of the dream imagines that I am like
The cloth boots stomped on the gravel and made a slight rustling sound. I turned around and looked at the source of the sound, widening my eyes slightly
It's Que He, but it's not him either
Que He, who is not nineteen years old, looks older, about twenty-five or twenty-six years old
Wearing a sword cultivator's round neck robe, green bamboo embroidered on the hem, and a large velvet on the outside, which is also solid color, rolled with gold thread, low-key and beautiful
There is a sword of eloquence hanging around your waist, and you have changed your scabbard. It is not the one you used to be. Now this one is indigo, decorated with a pearl, with a bit of Zhao Miaomiao's style.
My eyes fell on his face. When I was a teenager, he was once as handsome as a green pine, but now he is like cedar in deep winter, arrogant and indifferent
The young man's Que He tied a white jade crown, with a few strands of hair hanging on his shoulders
He stood there and looked at me steadily, but his eyes seemed to pass through me and see somewhere else
I finally realized why he looked so familiar to me like this. I had seen his setting picture in my last life
The setting picture shows him at the age of twenty-six, the senior brother of Yanzong, the famous sword cultivator of the nineteen provinces, and Zhao Miaomiao's Taoist partner
My heart thumped, and for some reason I felt chilled on my back. Is this a dream... or the original future?
You're here again
Que He spoke lightly, as if he was a little tired: When would you dress up like her?
This sentence is too informative, and I couldn't analyze and understand it for a while. I tightened my chopsticks and didn't say anything
...Ignoring me like this today is a bit like her
The young man sneered: Why have you learned other ways to imitate?
Suddenly, the runes on the chopsticks flashed slightly, and my clothes were automatically blown away without wind. The next moment, the chopsticks were knocked away from my hand and inserted into the sand from a distance.
……Who are you?
As soon as I finished speaking, someone pinched my chin. The other party's hand was very strong, so I forced me to raise my head and look directly at him.
Que He was full of suspicion and had murderous intent: What is that? The formation? Used to kill me?
The bones creaked loudly, and I felt that if this continues, my chin would be crushed
This is his world, and all outsiders must accept obey his rules, so I can't even break free from him now. I finally grabbed his wrist with both hands and said with difficulty: Pain... Let go, Que He...
Que He's eyes flashed, and he looked at me in surprise. The strength in his hands also relaxed a little. I hurriedly broke away and took a few steps back, breathing hard.
Terrible, this murderous intent reminded me of the time in my dream, it was really chilling
The force of imprisonment suddenly came from the wrist. Que He pinched my wrist and grabbed it, as if he was unbelievable, and as if he seemed angry: Who are you?!
I asked him back: Who do you think I will be?
The other party looked at me carefully, his eyes exposed, as if he wanted to peel off the skin and see the authenticity inside. Finally, he sneered: So that's it... it's a new trick... but it's very useful
I felt a tingling sensation on my lips, and I subconsciously opened my mouth, but was blocked by a tongue and cried out with pain
Que He held the back of my head with one hand and pinched it against my waist with the other hand, kissing me tough and roughly
He bit his mouth and the slightly sweet smell of blood was transmitted from the corners of his mouth to the lips and tongue, diluted by each other's saliva, and then swallowed
……???
Crazy?!
What is this doing!!!
Um...! Let go! Let go... Um...!!
This scene is even more terrifying than killing me. I pushed his chest and struggled hard, but it was like a mayfly shaking a tree. The other party didn't move at all.
The air in the nose became less and less. I slapped the young man's shoulder weakly and cursed in my heart
If I had known it, I wouldn't come in. So what if I repeat begging for good every day? At worst, I can't beg for good every day...
It's you...
For some reason, Que He suddenly stopped kissing, as if he was unbelievable, he carefully touched my cheek, his eyes were like ice cracks, and tears burst out.
It's you, only...it's you, it's you
I've never seen him like this, and I laughed and regretted, as if I had lost some treasure.
He hugged me in his arms, his cheek pressing against my hair: It's really you, it's not fake, nor is it a dream, you're back... I knew you wouldn't leave me...
The boy's face turned black, his eyebrows were frowning, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and there was a black mist from his chest to his shoulders.
This black fog emitted a burst of yin energy, which was uncomfortable. I looked at Zhao Miaomiao, whose eyes were red when she cried. Before she could say anything, the other party choked and called me: Senior sister...
I asked her: What's going on?
Zhao Miaomiao: I don’t know... After parting with your senior sister, A Que seemed to be in a bad mood and said he wanted to go back to the mountain... We were walking one after another, but when I heard the sound and turned back, he had already become like this...
I remember that last night, Zhao Miaomiao said: It was fine... I was on a cruise ship with Aque, and he kept turning his back to me and didn't say anything. I thought he was just unhappy... Later, when I was about to leave the ship, I called him, and I realized that it had become like this...
Yi Que's face is solemn: This is the demon of the heart
I pursed my lips and didn't answer the conversation
This section has never happened in the original work. The standard stumbling block for monks like the inner demon when they advanced has never appeared on Que He.
From the beginning, he had a firm goal and continued to experience and grow. Until he climbed the avenue, he never wavered his heart once.
Ming Daozi touched his beard and spoke slowly: It seems...it should be the inner demon princess. Perhaps it was when the ninth level of the secret realm of heaven, the demon lurked in from this wound, regained his energy until today, and began to erode the cultivator's body.
This wound was my sword
I thought the inner demon girl had died under my sword, but I didn't expect it to hide into Que He's body along my sword and escape from the secret realm.
Now when I think about it, the sound of bewitching me in my ears and letting me kill Que He may be the inner demon girl...
Yu Suanzi waved his sleeves, and half a lifetime of books flew out of his cuffs, hanging on Que He's chest, characters floated out of the pages, wrapping Que He's entire person: You can't let the inner demon princess run wildly. If it swallows Que He, its strength will definitely increase greatly, and it will be difficult to deal with it at that time.
Uncle Yu, do you have a way to save Que He?
Zhao Miaomiao looked at me and was about to cry again: It’s all my fault. If I had discovered it earlier, it wouldn’t have become like this...
Yu Suanzi thought a little: There are any methods, but I don’t know if it can work
Uncle Master, please tell me! No matter what method I can do, as long as I can help, I will do my best!
Seeing Zhao Miaomiao's firm appearance, I suddenly understood why Que He liked her
Gentle, brave, kind, and beautiful. For Que He, who has been despised by Zhao Liaoliao for many years, Zhao Miaomiao, who has these qualities, is like a goddess who has descended from the sky to save him, making people yearn for and admire him.
Suspenter Xiang Yu took out two chopsticks with runes engraved, and for a moment he said: There is a way to enter Que He's inner demon and awaken him
But... this matter is very dangerous, and it is very likely that you will be pulled into the inner demon and cannot get out of it, and the other party may not be awakened because of your call.
Zhao Miaomiao looked at Que He, tears in his eyes, as if he was saying to Yu Suanzi, and as if he was talking to himself: I'm not afraid, I've lost him once, so I can't lose him again...
Su Hua and I stood outside the crowd, watching Yu Suanzi arrange the Jiuyou Dream Array, and watch Zhao Miaomiao sit by the bed, holding the talisman chopsticks in one hand and holding Que He's hand with the other, ready.
Last night, I thought that with Zhao Miaomiao here, Que He would definitely be awakened, so I didn't stay for a long time, and after a while I returned to Cuiran Peak
Then when I opened my eyes, it was today
The formation lights up, and Zhao Miaomiao faints on the side of the bed, but holds Que He's hand tightly
Ming Daozi slowly walked to me and comforted me: Zhechun, don’t worry, that child is a firm mind and will be safe and sound.
Only then did I realize that I was depressed and shook my head and said: I'm not worried
With the cover of her sleeve, Su Hua quietly hooked my fingers and shook them slightly, as if comforting me.
I curled my lips, lowered my head and stared at the hem of my skirt in a daze
After a while, the formation suddenly dimmed for a moment, and then Zhao Miaomiao suddenly stood up and spurted out a mouthful of blood!
The room was in a mess. Yi Que took Zhao Miaomiao with one hand, took the pills for her, and pinched the magic tricks to inject spiritual power to sort out the chaotic meridians.
Que He on the bed was trembling, and the black air suddenly became bigger, surrounding half of his body.
Zhao Miaomiao failed
The male protagonist in this world is still unconscious, so the original story cannot continue, so he can only repeat the day before his coma.
Until someone can break this cycle
Not good, it's backlash!
Yu Suanzi shouted softly: I can only take a tough approach and force the inner demon girl to withdraw... But this may damage Que He's heart vein and spiritual roots.
As he said that, Yu Suanzi looked at me, as if asking for my consent
I'll take a step forward: Uncle Yu, please set up the Nine Nether Dream Array again, I'll take Que He out
Master!
Su Hua held my arm, his eyes full of disagreement
The same is true for Yu Suanzi. He said: The Zheyi Sword was rejected by Que He himself. Your meridians are stagnant. If you are like the Zheyi Sword, you will suffer much more pain than her.
Let's try it, what if? The person who tied the bell must be untied. I stabbed the wound. If it weren't for me, he wouldn't be entangled with the inner demons, so I have to take responsibility.
I smiled and said: Besides, I have suffered a lot of pain over the years, so I am not afraid of this time or twice
There is warm gravel under your feet, soft and warm, and it will sink slightly when you step on it.
The continuous sand dunes are all the way to the end of sight, and a bright moon slowly rises from there
The air is dry summery, with the sound of insects from the corners being sent to your ears
I was wearing a dress that I once gave me, but it was more complex and gorgeous
Neck, earlobe, hands, fingertips, waist, wrists, all with jingling decorations
I raised my hand and touched my eyebrows, pointing to the pendant-shaped forehead chain, and my hair was tied into a loose braid, embroidered with broken diamonds
This is Que He's inner demon, and he came in smoothly
And my dressing like this... means that the owner of the dream imagines that I am like
The cloth boots stomped on the gravel and made a slight rustling sound. I turned around and looked at the source of the sound, widening my eyes slightly
It's Que He, but it's not him either
Que He, who is not nineteen years old, looks older, about twenty-five or twenty-six years old
Wearing a sword cultivator's round neck robe, green bamboo embroidered on the hem, and a large velvet on the outside, which is also solid color, rolled with gold thread, low-key and beautiful
There is a sword of eloquence hanging around your waist, and you have changed your scabbard. It is not the one you used to be. Now this one is indigo, decorated with a pearl, with a bit of Zhao Miaomiao's style.
My eyes fell on his face. When I was a teenager, he was once as handsome as a green pine, but now he is like cedar in deep winter, arrogant and indifferent
The young man's Que He tied a white jade crown, with a few strands of hair hanging on his shoulders
He stood there and looked at me steadily, but his eyes seemed to pass through me and see somewhere else
I finally realized why he looked so familiar to me like this. I had seen his setting picture in my last life
The setting picture shows him at the age of twenty-six, the senior brother of Yanzong, the famous sword cultivator of the nineteen provinces, and Zhao Miaomiao's Taoist partner
My heart thumped, and for some reason I felt chilled on my back. Is this a dream... or the original future?
You're here again
Que He spoke lightly, as if he was a little tired: When would you dress up like her?
This sentence is too informative, and I couldn't analyze and understand it for a while. I tightened my chopsticks and didn't say anything
...Ignoring me like this today is a bit like her
The young man sneered: Why have you learned other ways to imitate?
Suddenly, the runes on the chopsticks flashed slightly, and my clothes were automatically blown away without wind. The next moment, the chopsticks were knocked away from my hand and inserted into the sand from a distance.
……Who are you?
As soon as I finished speaking, someone pinched my chin. The other party's hand was very strong, so I forced me to raise my head and look directly at him.
Que He was full of suspicion and had murderous intent: What is that? The formation? Used to kill me?
The bones creaked loudly, and I felt that if this continues, my chin would be crushed
This is his world, and all outsiders must accept obey his rules, so I can't even break free from him now. I finally grabbed his wrist with both hands and said with difficulty: Pain... Let go, Que He...
Que He's eyes flashed, and he looked at me in surprise. The strength in his hands also relaxed a little. I hurriedly broke away and took a few steps back, breathing hard.
Terrible, this murderous intent reminded me of the time in my dream, it was really chilling
The force of imprisonment suddenly came from the wrist. Que He pinched my wrist and grabbed it, as if he was unbelievable, and as if he seemed angry: Who are you?!
I asked him back: Who do you think I will be?
The other party looked at me carefully, his eyes exposed, as if he wanted to peel off the skin and see the authenticity inside. Finally, he sneered: So that's it... it's a new trick... but it's very useful
I felt a tingling sensation on my lips, and I subconsciously opened my mouth, but was blocked by a tongue and cried out with pain
Que He held the back of my head with one hand and pinched it against my waist with the other hand, kissing me tough and roughly
He bit his mouth and the slightly sweet smell of blood was transmitted from the corners of his mouth to the lips and tongue, diluted by each other's saliva, and then swallowed
……???
Crazy?!
What is this doing!!!
Um...! Let go! Let go... Um...!!
This scene is even more terrifying than killing me. I pushed his chest and struggled hard, but it was like a mayfly shaking a tree. The other party didn't move at all.
The air in the nose became less and less. I slapped the young man's shoulder weakly and cursed in my heart
If I had known it, I wouldn't come in. So what if I repeat begging for good every day? At worst, I can't beg for good every day...
It's you...
For some reason, Que He suddenly stopped kissing, as if he was unbelievable, he carefully touched my cheek, his eyes were like ice cracks, and tears burst out.
It's you, only...it's you, it's you
I've never seen him like this, and I laughed and regretted, as if I had lost some treasure.
He hugged me in his arms, his cheek pressing against my hair: It's really you, it's not fake, nor is it a dream, you're back... I knew you wouldn't leave me...
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