After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

Qiao Wan actually thought about how she would die if she accidentally picked up a lunch box one day.

Human beings are inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather.

After living for more than 40 years, she still has a bit of a **** heart, and the ideal way to die is to die in a proper place, die a little worthwhile, and sacrifice heroically for the sake of the world's righteousness.

But it will never be like this, silently dying in a secret realm, no one cares, no one even knows that she is dead.

They may think she's alive, she's missing, she's absconding, but they never think she's died quietly, rotting in this untouched place.

This feeling of being forgotten was so bad that it almost reminded her of the time when she had not yet descended the mountain.

She doesn't want to die.

There was a blur of darkness in front of her. She seemed to be trapped in this endless darkness, unable to enter or retreat.

So this is death? Qiao Wan thought blankly.

Not every cultivator has the fate to be divided into ghost cultivators. Maybe someone like her is really dead, right?

Originally, Qiao Wan thought that the darkness in front of her was only temporary, and it wouldn't be long before some black and white impermanence would appear and take her to life.

From the beginning, she didn't accept it and cried a lot, and now she is now Muran, waiting quietly for a long time, but she has not waited for the appearance of creatures like black and white impermanence and death.

Could it be that the impermanence of black and white has forgotten her again? Qiao Wan thought silently.

Then I waited for a long time. I don't know how many days and nights I waited, but the darkness in front of me was still in front of me. If I waited any longer, Qiao Wan felt that she was going crazy, and she had to suffer from a disease without claustrophobia.

I don't know how long it took, the darkness in front of me finally took a turn for the better. I don't know where a ray of light leaked out, illuminating the darkness. The light was dim but warm, as if it was pulling the lost soul.

Qiao Wan raised her heels dazedly and followed the ray of light, kept walking, kept walking, gradually, the ray of light became brighter and brighter, the white, warm and soft light almost occupied the entire dark space, in front of her. A corridor paved with sunlight appeared.

There seemed to be a gentle male voice at the end of the corridor.

He was saying, "Ah Wan, I'm sorry."

"It's Daddy who can't help you."

Where did her father come from? Qiao Wan thought in confusion.

There are only two of her fathers, one was brought to justice by heaven, and the other was Su Buhu, the so-called Demon God of War.

But even though everyone said she was the emperor of the Demon Region, Qiao Wan still had no real feeling for her identity.

But the voice was too gentle, and she desperately wanted to meet someone, no matter who this person was, even if this person was Feng Ruanyan, she would be happy to chat with him.

So, Qiao Wan followed the voice without hesitation and continued to move forward, and finally saw a vague figure at the end of the sun.

She was wearing a very simple green robe that was washed a little white, and her black hair was very long, tied into a low ponytail and hanging over her shoulders.

This figure is tall and looks a little familiar.

Seemingly aware of the footsteps behind him, the man stopped, as if waiting patiently for her to follow.

Joe followed up.

Only then did the man lead her forward, silently, but with an unspeakable gentleness and tenderness.

The man walked down the long corridor and suddenly disappeared.

Qiao Wan was about to ask this senior to wait a moment, and stepped on it unexpectedly, and then only felt that the foot was empty, and rolled down instantly.

The feeling of weightlessness suddenly hit, and Qiao Wan suddenly opened her eyes! !

When he opened his eyes, he saw an unfamiliar but familiar face.

This is a middle-aged man in his mid-thirties, with gentle and handsome eyebrows, a light blue beard under his jaw, monocles with platinum chains, and the eyes under the lenses are watching her gently and tolerantly, like It was as warm as the sun was shining on him.

This...is this?

Qiao Wan was stunned for half a second, and her consciousness suddenly returned to the cage, and she had already cried out in a flash of thoughts.

"Meng... Mountain Chief?!!"

Isn't this the chief Meng Guangze of the Injustice Academy that she saw in the chess room before? !

Could it be that because she was too useless, she took the lunch box before she took the injustice academy to greatness, and this senior mountain elder came to her to settle accounts?

But the senior mountain elder looked at her with a slightly different look. There seemed to be some other feelings in those gentle and vicissitudes of life.

No... this senior, why are you looking at me so affectionately.

It seemed to be silent for a long time, and it seemed that it was only for a moment. Finally, a tolerant and helpless smile appeared on the man's face: "Evening, are you awake?"

"How is the injury on the body? Does it still hurt?"

"Wan'er." Under Qiao Wan's shocked gaze, the senior Meng Guangze smiled, showing a helpless, gentle smile, but also easy to bully, "Don't worry, I'm your father. "

"I'm your father," the man thought for a while and added, "It's Meng Guangze, Mei Yuanbai, and Su Buhuo."

Qiao Wan raised her eyes a little dazedly.

At this time, Qiao Wan finally realized that perhaps, she was not dead.

The surrounding is no longer that pure black space, she is now lying on the edge of the deep pool under the cliff, the waterfall is hanging upside down, the flying beads are splashing jade, the sun is shining on her body, it is very warm.

Compared with the fact that he didn't die, what shocked Qiao Wan even more was that the legendary senior Meng Guangze appeared in front of her and said to her, I am your father.

What the hell! When he came back to his senses, Qiao Wan was instantly horrified, what was this operation? !

Is she not dead? ?

And this senior Meng also directly said that I am your father?

"Are you... my father?" Qiao Wan stuttered and repeated the word "father" in a circle in her throat. She was too embarrassed to say it, and finally changed it to "senior".

"Senior...you...you're not dead?"

The man's body is tall, and his skin is warm blood. He doesn't look like a dead soul, and he doesn't have any deadness.

"It doesn't count as death, and it doesn't count as alive." Meng Guangze, who claimed to be her father, Su Buhuo, the head of the Injustice Academy, showed a soft smile: "It's just that a ray of divine consciousness parasitized in your sea of ​​consciousness before dying. ."

"Have you been confused for the past few decades?" Meng Guangze said gently, "I can't keep my spiritual energy, and my cultivation base can't move forward. Awan, I want to apologize to you."

"Over the years, my soul has been trapped in your sea of ​​consciousness. Because of the serious damage to my consciousness, I had to absorb your spiritual energy and use it for my own use. Until today, by chance, I was finally able to escape from the sea of ​​consciousness and meet you. "

Isn't this the legendary grandfather in the sea of ​​​​knowledge?

Before that, the aura she couldn't keep, always heard a faint voice, it was actually Meng Guangze, that is, her father Su Buhu?

"Yes..." Qiao Wan almost panicked, paused, and asked blankly, "Senior, did you save me?"

Perhaps after walking in a circle in front of the gate of the underworld, Qiao Wan's thoughts were rarely more sober than before. At the moment when these words were spoken, the vague and vague clues from before had already been linked together when the supposedly dead Meng Guangze Mountain Chief appeared.

Why did Li Juan save her unfamiliar junior in the first place, and why did he carefully cultivate her and let her be the mountain leader.

There seems to be an answer now.

All this is because she is a descendant of Meng Guangze.

But the man in front of him is his father?

Looking at the middle-aged man with trimmed eyebrows and eyes in front of him, Qiao Wan felt a little nervous and uncomfortable.

One is because the man in front of him is too young, except for the fine lines at the corners of his eyes, he can see some age, and he does not seem to be a father when he is young.

If he is really Su Buhuo, this means that the glorious legend of the Demon Realm, and even the cultivation world, is standing in front of him.

Unlike the imaginary and invincible **** of war, the man in front of her looked like an ordinary Confucian cultivator, a master, gentle and tolerant.

Qiao Wan felt a lot of pressure from the bottom of her heart, she couldn't face it, and she didn't dare to look directly.

As for this second reason, it is also the most important reason.

If Meng Guangze is really her "father".

"Thank you senior for saving your life."

Qiao Wan raised her eyes, looked at the man in front of her, and suddenly made a move that surprised Meng Guangze.

She raised her injured body and knelt down towards him, her voice harsh: "But I may not be your daughter."

Hearing this, the surprised look on the man's face subsided, and he still looked at her gently, his eyes were as mellow as old wine.

Qiao Wan paused, her voice was a little stiff, and she dared not look at the man's reaction: "Your daughter's body may be occupied by me."

After wearing it for more than 40 years, this is the first time she has told this secret to the public.

"Have you heard of... transmigration?"

If the senior in front of her is really her father, it is not her Qiao Wan's "father", but the original owner's father.

She is just a Xibei goods from crossing over, there is no way, she occupies the other's daughter's body with peace of mind, and enjoys the father's care.

But I didn't expect that this senior just laughed. When he laughed, there were very light fine lines at the corners of his eyes piled together.

He looks really young, only about thirty or so, but there seems to be blood and gunpowder in his eyes, but they are all calm and silent. Only the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes reveal that he has lived for a long, long time. , The eyebrows are softened by the wind and frost, and carved by the years.

"I know."

Meng Guangze raised his hand as if he didn't care.

A warm and generous palm landed on the top of her hair, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and there was a look of nostalgia in his eyes.

"You are not born to me, you are just a wandering lonely soul that I accidentally encountered during many years of war."

Qiao Wan's eyes widened in shock.

"This lonely soul does not belong to this world, so I rescued this lonely soul, nurtured it carefully, and used my own flesh and blood to create a body for her."

"this is you."

Does he know what he is wearing? ! !

That... the wandering, lonely soul of another world is her? ?

But the man didn't seem to plan to continue talking, he just looked at her and took the stiff Qiao Wan into his arms.

"I think, at this time, you may need a hug."

"Father wants to say, it's okay, I've wronged you for so many years."

In the warm embrace of the man, Qiao Wan instantly stiffened: "Thank you so much, senior."

But his voice was hoarse uncontrollably.

Although she knew that it was all too sudden, she couldn't even accept that this man was her father.

The father she imagined was not like this. Her real father, or in other words, her father, should be an ordinary and mediocre middle-aged man, perhaps with a beer belly, walking the dog downstairs in the community every night.

She couldn't see the man in front of her as her father, but when she was taken into her arms and leaned on the man's broad shoulders, Qiao Wan couldn't help choking.

When she was stabbed through her waist with a sword, she was indeed praying, hoping that someone would come to save her.

Senior Miaofa, Senior Ma, Senior Li Ju, Jia Ying, Senior Brother...even... Zhou Yan, but in this dead silence, there was no one, and she finally despaired.

"This has nothing to do with seniors, it's just juniors... useless."

Meng Guangze watched helplessly, and at this sight, she was a particularly cruel and difficult girl, and buried her face.

There was no expression on his face, but two lines of hot tears rolled down his eyes.

It's a feeling of being alive, and it's a great feeling to be alive.

The girl still had dried blood on her body, and half of her bones had been left behind, revealing a hideous face.

For this sake, don't forget the courtesy.

Meng Guangze glanced at her. A pitiful and helpless sigh escaped from his lips, and he lightly patted Qiao Wan's stiff back.

"You don't have to say thank you, A Wan, you are my daughter, and as a parent, you won't change your attitude just because your daughter is smart or not, useful or useless."

Because you are my child, my blood, so I will love you unconditionally. "

"Back then, I saved a wandering soul. I have no family. You are the only family member who can comfort me when I am lonely. You are my hope and my light."

"Wan'er, you don't have to be afraid, don't worry, you are Dad's daughter, a gift from life to me, and my unique princess."