Bang, the two people collided hard together, and Lu Zheng took five or six steps back before slowly stopping his body.

There was a hint of fear in its dull eyes, as if it was a little afraid of Qingchen.

Qingchen snorted coldly and then rushed forward.

The two people hit each other fiercely, using the most primitive attack method, punching to the flesh.

They attacked each other fiercely, and in the end Green Zombie gained the upper hand.

A punch hit Qingchen hard on the chest, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

His whole body felt as if a ball had been punctured, and he collapsed to the ground in an instant.

When I looked at Qingchen who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, I felt very angry inside.

At this time, Green Zombie turned his head and glanced at me greedily, as if I was some unparalleled delicacy.

With a bang, the zombie swatted me away and I hit the wall hard.

Gradually, my consciousness became more and more blurred, I felt very sleepy, and slowly I fell completely into darkness.

Seeing me unconscious, Qingchen hurriedly wanted to get up and stop Green Zombie.

But he tried many times, but his body seemed to fall apart.

Just when he was about to desperately use the forbidden technique, he suddenly looked at me with his eyes widened in fear.

I saw a suffocating aura exuding all over my body, and Green Zombie was blown away by my aura.

The powerful green zombie was lying on the ground like a dead dog at this moment, and I walked towards the green zombie step by step.

A cold voice came over, even a waste like you wants to hurt my body?

Green Zombie roared like a wild beast, but in the end it did not change his fate.

Humph, if you only have this ability, then go to hell.

I gently stretched out my finger and touched Lu Zheng's forehead.

Lu Zheng's body struggled suddenly a few times, and there was a strong unwillingness in his eyes.

But he still fell down with a thud, as if I had done an insignificant thing.

Gradually, the breath in my body began to decrease rapidly, and finally I fell down with a thud.

After Qingchen adjusted his breath, he slowly left the cave with me on his back.

I don't know how long it took, but I slowly opened my eyes.

I saw Qingchen sitting aside meditating with his eyes closed, while I was wrapped in thick bandages.

Qingchen suddenly opened his eyes, then smiled at me and said, "Are you awake?"

I nodded and rubbed my heavy head.

He asked doubtfully: "Has the green zombie been solved?"

Qingchen glanced at me doubtfully and said tentatively: "Do you really not remember anything?"

I was a little confused when he asked me this, and then I shook my head.

Qingchen sighed and then said nothing.

After a long while, Qingchen finally said, "I decided to open the old rich man's coffin."

What? You actually want to open a restaurant? I asked with some numbness.

Qingchen nodded, and then said: "Something happened to the old rich man's tomb."

What happened to his tomb? I said with some disbelief.

There were deaths in the village last night, and Qingchen seemed to have said something trivial.

I suddenly felt like a bolt from the blue, and I looked at Qingchen in disbelief.

I saw deep helplessness on his handsome face. He shook his head and said, "What happened this time has exceeded our imagination."

I have told the master that he will be here in a few days, but we have no time. We must burn the old rich man's coffin tomorrow.

Otherwise, someone will be killed in this village. After saying this, Qingchen closed his eyes.

I don’t know why, but I felt a biting sensation on Qingchen’s body

of chill.

Although this feeling is very faint, I still feel it.

I got out of bed and came to the village. I saw crying everywhere in the village, and white mourning ribbons had been hung at the door of some people's houses.

It seems that Qingchen just told me that someone died yesterday, but he didn't say that so many people died.

I saw a row of coffins placed at the entrance of the village, and the dark red coffins were neatly arranged in a row.

I checked and found that there were actually ten of them.

The coffin was filled with miserable cries, which immediately spread throughout the village.

Just when I was secretly feeling sad, someone from behind suddenly tapped me on the shoulder.

I turned around and found that it was the old village chief. He shook his head at me unbearably.

Then he said: "Little sir, all this is fate."

I glanced at the old village chief in confusion, and he said tremblingly: "We owe this to the old rich man. He has come back to take revenge."

After I heard what the old village chief said, I couldn't believe it. It seemed like the old village chief was hiding something?

"That's good, take Mistress Wen Wan to Loulan Hai Pavilion. There is what you want there, Master..." Qinglong did not explain why it asked Master Gao Yeyun to go to Loulan Hai Pavilion, but just sighed softly.

, "Master, do you know that Mistress Wen Wan is trapped in a cyclic dream, a dream controlled by Loulan beauties. It is said that the dream is filled with obsessions. It is difficult for people who enter to get out, because obsessions trap people.

The past hurts people. The more sad you are, the more you don’t want to leave..."

Gao Yeyun turned his head slightly to look at the unconscious Wen Wan, and asked Qinglong who was speaking plausibly: "You mean she didn't fall into coma because of poisoning, but because she was stumbling over her own obsession?"

"She is indeed trapped by obsession, but the poison of the monster bead spider in her body is also real. It's just that after you feed her the detoxification powder, the poison is not a serious problem, but the problem is Master Wen Wan's.

Obsession!" Qinglong seems to understand something. It doesn't understand what obsession the heroine has, and why this obsession can control people in dreams. Moreover, this person still doesn't want to come out on his own, and is addicted to dreams and can't extricate himself. Probably all

It's an emotional problem, it's really a headache, no, it's really a headache.

Gao Yeyun seemed to understand why Wen Wan trapped himself in his own obsession

In the dream, Wen Wan seemed to have returned to the unknown world and confused emotions when he first entered this body. He didn't know what to do. Maybe some people said that time travel is a good thing. You can accept unknown things, but Wen Wan

But Wan didn't think much of it. He didn't care what this body had done before, he just wanted to do his own things well and live a good life in the future, but God seemed to be playing more than just a joke on her.

Many jokes suddenly happened to Wen Wan, such as the overbearing and unreasonable stepmother, the arrogant and domineering sisters, and the pitiful appearance of a father who did not care about his mother. Wen Wan felt like he was in a family fight drama, and had to pay for some firewood, rice, oil, salt and soy sauce every day.

Worrying about trivial things like vinegar, tea, etc.

No, just when Wen Wan was holding the fruit plate and wanted to enjoy the shade under the tree, she heard that irritating voice coming from the distance, "Sister, aren't you going to participate in the sect selection? Looking at this leisurely appearance, it really makes people jealous!

"

Zongmen? Didn’t she, Wen Wan, join a long time ago? Wen Wan raised her head and looked at her sister Wen Yunxi in confusion, but when she saw her sister Wen Yunxi’s face that seemed a little different from the past, there was something different.

Wen Wan had no idea where it was. She still felt that something was missing in this courtyard, but what was missing?

"Sister, you still have time to be in a daze? I want to see which sect wants a loser like you!" Wen Wan watched her just-irritated sister Wen Yunxi leave. She suddenly wanted to tell her that she was already in love.

Sect, but when the words came to her lips, her head went blank. What sect she had joined but she couldn't tell...

The unspeakable discomfort on her lips made Wen Wan's face darken. She looked around the courtyard to find the difference. When her eyes turned to the pear tree, she found that the swing she had set up was missing, which proved that the time was wrong.

She clearly remembered that when she went to the sect for selection, the swing under the pear tree had not been dismantled by her father in the name of playing with things to lose one's ambition.

"What time is it now?" Wen Wan turned to her sister

Sister Wen Yunxi asked, "Tell me what year and time it is now!"

"It's already the end of the Wuxu era, sister, what's wrong with you?" Wen Yunxi ignored Wen Wan, who was a bit too talkative today, and rushed forward to grab Wen Wan's hand firmly, "Quickly go!"

Wen Wan lowered her head and looked at Wen Yunxi holding her hand. Many things were suddenly explained. This was not Wen Yunxi! This was not the time when she first came to this world, because Wen Yunxi never

Being so close to him, he would only cover his mouth and nose and stay far away from her, as if she were the most foul-smelling thing in the world.

How could they be so "close" when they hated each other so much, and how could she, Wen Yunxi, ask her to participate in the sect competition? She wished she had missed it!

"Hurry up!" Wen Yunxi held Wen Wan's wrist tightly and hurriedly walked forward, but Wen Wan was unable to struggle. The slightly stinging wrist made Wen Wan realize more clearly that he had definitely entered an illusion, but

Who wanted to trap her into the environment? How did she get in?

Wen Wan doesn't remember any of this. Even if a vague fragment occasionally slips through her mind, she can't catch it and can't recall it. The only thing she can do is to follow her sister first so that she can see the person who created this illusion.

What exactly is the purpose?

The place where each major sect selects talents is in the center of the vast square. The carefully selected talents from each family are full of expectations for the future, looking around with joy and curiosity.

"Here, here..." Wen Yunxi directly pulled Wen Wan to an inconspicuous admissions booth in the corner. There were no other admissions offices filled with enthusiastic admissions staff, and there were no magic balls to test spiritual roots. There were only a handful of them.

A few pages of paper, and there were some extremely domineering words written on those papers: Only looking for people with a destiny!

"Sister, go quickly!" Wen Yunxi pushed hard on Wen Wan's back. Wen Wan was pushed into a courtyard, with micro-pink peach petals flying in the air. He was sitting on a small table and chair in the pavilion, concentrating on playing chess.
Chapter completed!