Going back through the book to the time of the morbid devil boy

Chapter 12 Dreamland
Luo Tianyan heard the words and had nothing to say.

But in his heart, he secretly complained about her, how could he change the cover of the exercise book like this.

This little episode gradually passed, and the two went about their own things.

Ye Qingwu didn't read anymore, she took off the dark purple cloak she was wearing, and then shrank herself into the bed, sealing herself tightly, only her small head was exposed.

Luo Tianyan at the side saw that she was covered with such a thick quilt, and couldn't help but feel the heat for her.

But Ye Qingwu didn't break a sweat, she looked quite cold, she was really sick.

When Mo Weiwei and Liu Huashang came back, they saw that they were already sleeping, but they didn't expect Ye Qingwu to be covered with such a thick quilt.

late at night.

Ye Qingwu, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly frowned, pain appeared on her delicate face, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

At this moment, Ye Qingwu is falling into a dream.

"Say, how do you want to die?" The boy's slightly low voice sounded carelessly.

In a luxurious hall, the hall was covered with many corpses, blood flowed like a river, and a young man in white was pushing a woman against a pillar, and his handsome and slender hands were pinching her neck.

Ye Qingwu was in so much pain that she couldn't see his face clearly, but hearing this voice, she remembered that half-demon boy.

"Cough cough..."

"You still want to kill me?" The boy's disdainful voice sounded.

As the voice sounded, the boy pinched her neck and tightened it a lot, making it extremely difficult for her to breathe.

"Yan... Yan... late!" Ye Qingwu said his name with difficulty.

When the boy in white heard the word 'Yanchi', he was stunned for a moment, and then let go of his hand.

The dream was shattered, Ye Qingwu opened her eyes suddenly, took several deep breaths, she looked straight at the ceiling in the darkness, after she recovered, her lips parted slightly, without making any sound.

But it could be vaguely seen that what she wanted to say was "I'm going to kill you, Yan Chi!"

At this moment, in another gloomy cave, the young man in white leaning against the wall opened his eyes, his eyes were cold, and the tear mole under the corner of his right eye was charming.

"Who the hell are you?" The boy's slightly deep voice sounded.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, like mockery, and his eyes were deep.

"You can actually enter my dream."

"I regret not being able to kill you..."

His tone was full of murderous intent and pity.

Yan Chi closed his eyes again, leaning against the wall, as quiet as a sculpture.

The next morning.

Ye Qingwu woke up slowly, she scanned the room sleepily, and found that there was no one, only her left.

In fact, she felt the sound of them getting up, but she just couldn't get up, not because she was lazy, but because the function of this body was too slow, and she couldn't get up no matter what.

She simply continued to sleep.

However, they left without saying a word.

However, Ye Qingwu thought about it, and there was no need for them to wake her up, after all, their relationship was not particularly good, and they even wanted her to die.

Ye Qingwu was also relieved.

When she packed up and went out of the room, they had already assembled on the plywood, and there was only one vacant seat left, which belonged to Ye Qingwu.

Mo Yiran seemed to have sensed something, looked in her direction, and looked at her coldly.

Ye Qingwu responded with a generous nod and a smile.

A trace of astonishment flashed quickly in Mo Yiran's eyes, but he quickly covered it up.

"Ye Qingwu, come here!" Hu Mingdao shouted with a dark face.

This shout attracted the attention of many people.

Liu Huashang, who was hiding among the disciples, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and a playful look flashed in his eyes.

Mo Weiwei was also in the mood to watch a good show.

And Luo Tianyan's expression was unclear, he just stared closely at Ye Qingwu who was wearing the Zongmen costume.

The others looked optimistic, after all, Ye Qingwu was late for the assembly.

Ye Qingwu replied: "Okay, I'll come right away."

Hu Mingdao looked at the leisurely and calm Ye Qingwu, his heart became more and more angry, and his face became darker.

Hu Ming said, "Why are you late?"

Ye Qingwu stood in front of him and explained: "Master Hu, you also know that I have been weak since childhood. It's not that I don't want to get up, but I really can't get up."

Before Hu Mingdao could speak again, Ye Qingwu sighed, her eyes were rosy, and she said aggrievedly: "Master Hu, I also want a healthy body, but it's a pity... I'm sorry, Master Hu..."

Hu Mingdao couldn't get up or down because of her appearance and her rhetoric.

After holding back for several seconds, he took a deep breath and waved his hand: "You go back to the team."

"Thank you, Peak Lord Hu, you are so kind." Ye Qingwu smiled like a flower in an instant.

Hu Fengzhu, who was issued a good person card, looked at Ye Qingwu who was smiling brightly, and felt even more depressed. The air was stuck in his chest, and it was difficult to vent.

When Ye Qingwu returned to the team, when passing by Luo Tianyan, Luo Tianyan said: "You are smart."

Ye Qingwu shrugged slightly, and said confidently in her phoenix eyes: "At least I'm smarter than you."

Being bullied, Luo Tianyan couldn't help gritting her teeth.

Ye Qingwu stood back to her original position, and when Liu Huashang was about to say something to her, Hu Mingdao who was in front of her said: "It is the second day since we set off to leave Qingyang Jianzong, due to the prohibition of flying in the town ahead , we will go down at the gate of Minglan City later."

"Remember, we are members of the Qingyang Sword Sect. We must support justice at all times, and we must not do things for no reason. Do you understand?"

"Understood." All the disciples replied at the same time.

In a short while, the spirit ship had already flown to the entrance of Minglan City.

Headed by Hu Mingdao and Mo Yiran, the rest of the disciples lined up neatly behind. Hu Mingdao passed by and talked to the guards at the gate of the city, and took out a sign with a clear identity, and they were able to pass.

Ye Qingwu looked up at the high-rise city wall, and the plaque on the gate was engraved with the three characters Minglan City.

According to her memory, Minglan City is almost a central place in the world of cultivating immortals. The prosperity is full of dangers, and it is also a hub for various places to come and go.

Qingyang Sword Sect is located to the east of Minglan City, while Falling Sea Realm is located to the west of Minglan City, so it has to pass through Minglan City.

However, above Minglan City, it is not allowed to fly the flying spirit weapon, or the flying sword, this is its rule.

After all, if it is possible to fly freely through Minglan City, flying spirit weapons from all directions may be in danger of colliding, causing casualties.

Before entering the city, Hu Mingdao looked back at the disciples of Qingyang Jianzong, and said seriously and seriously: "Although Minglan City is prosperous and prosperous, the things inside may be dazzling, but remember, there may be cultivators inside. The devil appears."

(End of this chapter)