Qing Huan had already experienced the next thing in his dream before, and this time he watched it again with Qing Jiu. Many details, things that he had not noticed before, were completely revealed to him again, and time
He didn't stop at the time when he woke up from the dream, but kept walking forward until he met the person named Linlang, until Cheng Muyan came back one time and suddenly his body was lit with blue flames, until
Cheng Muyan was lured into the soul-moving formation...
Qing Huan's face was pale as she watched Qing Jiu shake the unfamiliar body, but the person who woke up was at a loss, and the look in his eyes did not belong to Cheng Muyan at all.
When Qing Huan was about to turn around and go back to the soul-moving formation, her vision suddenly went dark and she fainted.
When Qing Huan opened her eyes in a daze, she happened to see the soft-colored tulle on the top of the carved bed. This was... Yanyan's palace???
He rubbed his forehead and sat up with his arms, peeling back the double curtains. The familiar yet unfamiliar room came into view. Qing Huan hesitated and looked at it inch by inch. Was this in a dream or had it already come out?
Holding her swollen head and tapping it gently, Qing Huan still lifted the quilt and stretched out her legs to put on her shoes. Was it in a dream or in reality? We would know if we went out and took a look.
When walking outside, Qing Huan was still thinking about the soul-moving formation. He had been following Qingjiu. No one knew the function of this thing better than him, so Yanyan went to the North and South Continent because of this formation.
Is it the reason? Then... why did the person in the previous body become the woman Linlang? Or are the reasons and errors all caused by this woman?
Qing Huan's thoughts were now unparalleledly clear. Except for He Tingwei, an uncertain person who might have gone through something wrong with Qing Jiu, the rest of the situation was basically clear to him.
When they arrived at the main hall, Linlang was still kneeling on the ground with her clothes disheveled. She didn't know what she was thinking. However, thinking of those scenes in the dream, Qing Huan did not dare to let down her guard. This woman had a vicious heart. Just attack her right now.
Living in Cheng Muyan's body, this woman's scheming and government should not be underestimated. If Cheng Muyan hadn't kept a secret about her physical condition and not even told Qingjiu the real reason, maybe this woman's plan would be foolproof.
The civet cat's plan to replace the prince was successful.
Twitching the corner of his mouth, Qing Huan followed the path in his memory and used his spiritual power to create an extremely obscure and complicated seal. It was a bit unfamiliar at first, but later he became more proficient and fluent. After finishing the seal, Qing
Huan looked again and saw that the woman in the middle had her hands and legs bound and was huddled in a golden cage.
"What else do you want to do? I've told you everything I know." Linlang raised her head, her dull eyes didn't know where she was looking, but a self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "What else am I talking about?
You are both the same person, cold and cruel. I was wrong. I shouldn't have come to provoke you. How about just hugging the little girl's thigh? I would have saved myself from ending up like this. I am not a human being, a ghost or not.
Just kill me, I don’t want to live anymore..."
He kept mumbling, became delirious, and even begged for death in the end. However, Qing Huan followed Qing Jiu as a bystander all his life, and he knew a lot of things that even Qing Jiu didn't know. There was a high probability that he knew this.
Why does the woman want to die? Isn't it because she can't bear the pain of the Nine Nether Cold Flames? But Cheng Muyan's body is basically immortal. Unless the muscles and blood are really eroded inch by inch, there is still a trace of this body.
If you have a chance to survive, you won't die, but your life will be painful.
Qing Huan ignored her words and just continued to use the magic formula to seal the person in the hall. Now that he knows the soul-moving formation, he will never let this woman go out to harm others. He is
I remember very clearly that he came here directly from the other village. What if Qingjiu, Tu Heping or others accidentally entered here and were coaxed into the soul-transferring formation by this woman to change their bodies?
Damn it, and he remembered that Cheng Muyan, Lan Wenqian and the others also entered Mazi Town. In order to prevent future troubles, Qing Huan must of course lock up this scourge.
As for whether this guy came from another time and space like Lan Wenqian or Yu Huai, that's none of his business, he doesn't care.
When Qing Huan pinched out the last seal, the golden light in the hall suddenly exploded, rushing out like running water. The strong golden light stung Qing Huan so much that she could hardly open her eyes. When she was able to open her eyes again, she saw what was in front of her.
Seeing the lush green scenery, Qing Huan was silent for a moment and shook her legs...legs???
After being stunned for a moment, Qing Huan slowly lowered her head and saw only a white fluffy chin and two thin white-haired fox legs.
Qing Huan: "..."
Feeling the energy in his body, it was very weak, not enough for him to transform into a human form. When he received the bloodline inheritance, he was able to transform into fox ears and tail. When the dragon energy washed away the hostility in his body, he had already transformed into a human form.
He could freely transform into a fox form and a human body, but he was afraid that the little girl would hate his half-demon bloodline, so he did not tell him about it.
The relationship between the people of the northern and southern continents and the demon clan is indeed not good, and they look down on each other. Qing Huan has no idea about this matter, and is afraid that if she speaks out, the little girl will be disgusted, so she has been holding back and has not thought of it.
Now I was caught off guard and fell off my horse.
Qing Huan was shivering in the cold wind, with a messy face. When she came to her senses, she happened to see a little girl who looked very much like Cheng Muyan peeling off the green branches and emerging from the forest. The little girl seemed to be frightened by him.
He jumped and was stunned for a long time without any reaction.
"Mom, mom, let's go quickly, brother Xiaodao has gone a long way!" A child's voice came from nearby. Qing Huan took a step back in confusion, just in time to see a little fat child come out from behind the little girl, with limbs like lotus joints.
She is fair and tender, and her little face is fair and pleasing to the eye. If you look closely, you still have the shadow of a little girl. The red bellyband is embroidered with delicate lotus flowers, and there is a clear purple ball hanging around the neck. This is it.
There is something strange on the head. There is a pink flower bud growing on it.
"Little fox, why is there a little fox here? Mother, mother, let's catch it and raise it, okay?" The little doll's voice sounded again. Qing Huan shivered, glanced at the little girl, and was about to turn around and run away.
Before he could even lift his slender limbs, a heavy weight fell on his back and he was thrown directly into the grass.