I'm being targeted by the villains

"Are you awake?" Mr. Zhang's words came to his ears again. Although the voice was the same, Xu Anyan felt that there were endless differences.

"Why am I here? Didn't I become a fairy and just arrived at the fairyland?"

"Young man," Mr. Zhang laughed, "what's the difference between fairyland and hell? Fairyland is in your head, but hell is also in your head. Fairyland is hell, and hell is fairyland."

"No, no, no!" Xu Anyan shook his head desperately, trying to erase all his memories, but when he found that the more he wanted to escape, the things in front of him became more vivid and terrifying.

And finally Xu Anyan finally recognized the reality, his voice was almost hoarse and he asked like a wild beast: "What is this place?"

"This is the Devil's Cult." Mr. Zhang uttered the most taboo words in other people's mouths.

"The Devil's Cult?" Xu Anyan's eyes almost widened, "How did I come to the Devil's Cult? Wasn't I in a dilapidated small house? I was tied up with a life-threatening rope. Why am I now? In the Demon Cult?"

"Because the beautiful woman next to you made a deal with me."

Xu Anyan turned his head to look at Li Changxi, Li Changxi is still like a puppet now, the most chattering and laughing character in the past has completely disappeared, and he has become a Li Changxi he doesn't know at all.

"What deal did she make with you?"

"Do you love her?" Mr. Zhang asked suddenly.

Love is the most difficult thing in the world. Even Xu Anyan, who wants to become a fairy, can't escape the beauty barrier. Although he didn't want to admit it, he still nodded heavily: "I love her, from the first time I saw her I fell in love with her when I was young, I know she is petty, treacherous and cunning, but I still love her."

"But doing business with people in my Demon Cult has never been an easy business. If you help me complete one thing, then I will let the two of you go out, and everything you have experienced here will become a battle." Just like a dream, the two of you can still become gods, but if you disagree..."

Mr. Zhang smiled, but his laughter was so elegant, he was obviously a defenseless person, but when he spoke, it made people feel as if poison was slowly growing in his heart.

"What can I do for you?" Xu Anyan asked.

Mr. Zhang played a charade: "Don't worry, don't worry, they should be here soon."

It was night, and the sky gradually opened up. The moon on a full moon night seemed to be a powerful foreign country. It was placed in the mid-air, attracting countless ghosts to absorb the essence.

And in a practice room of Wen's family, which is well-known in people's hearts, a man and a woman stand side by side, as if they are in an extremely tacit understanding. The light in the single eye can compete with the moon for brilliance, and it is so independent from the world.

The man next to him seemed much calmer, his eyes seemed to be filled with many mountains and rivers, he turned his head and glanced at Wen Qing: "That's right, sister, you have experienced in the Three Realms for so long, and you know some rules."

Wen Qing flicked her hair: "Isn't that right? After three days, you should look at him with admiration..."

What's more, I am no longer the Wen Qing I was before.

She swallowed a mouthful of saliva and didn't say much. The two of them chanted the spell at the same time, and they turned into two lights, and rushed in from the window. The door and window didn't change in any way, but the situation changed completely.

Wen Qing regained her spiritual power, and she couldn't help but feel happy: "Cousin, thank you for breaking the seal on me."

Wen Zian laughed: "That's natural, otherwise, if you don't have spiritual power, it would be inconvenient to do anything."

Speaking of this, Wen Qing had to admire Gu Changqing's foresight. When Wen Zian opened up with her before, she still had a little bit of resentment.

But after listening to Gu Changqing's words, he knew that this move was almost killing two birds with one stone. Not to mention what went wrong with Wen Cheng, the spiritual power that had been sealed in his body was easily recovered.

At that time, when the two of them entered the practice room, and the moment Wen Qing landed on the ground, she felt a breath of cold air, and she looked left and right: "Are you sure my dad is practicing here?"

Wen Qing saw that the practice room was exactly the same as what Wen Qing saw that day, except for a table, a few pampas grasses, and clusters of incense rising, there was no difference.

Wen Qing bent her hands and tapped on the wall, but she didn't hear any sound of space.

To put it in a more common way, apart from what they have seen so far, there is almost no other special place in the practice room.

"Then where did my uncle go?" Wen Zian asked.

"That's true too." Wen Qing shrugged her shoulders, "Then I don't know. I said how long you have been here, cousin. Don't you know where my dad practiced?"

Mistakes can be made anywhere, this is a decisive mistake, Wen Qing even felt that it was impossible to forgive.

But Wen Zian couldn't believe it at all. He sat on the futon and kept recalling: "It's really strange. I saw my uncle practicing kung fu by chance before, so what is his figure in the room? Why didn't I see him today?" As for his people, what is going on here?"

Just when the woman was about to speak, Gu Changqing's voice came into her mind again: "Wen Qing, it seems that there is something strange in this room."

　 When Gu Changqing said these words, the loose thread in Wen Qing's heart tightened again. What he said was worth all kinds of difficulties and dangers. If he said something strange, it must be something strange.

"I looked in the room, there is no extra space except what we can see, and now I don't see my father, is it true that we went to the wrong place or that my father knew that I was coming, so he escaped early? "

Wen Qing said all the possibilities she could think of, but they were all wrong without exception.

"It's really not right, it's not right." Wen Zian kept tapping on the table with his fingers, and as he touched the sandalwood on the table, the cigarettes that had just been emitting very regular waves suddenly changed direction. Then back to normal.

"No!" Gu Changqing's voice suddenly turned cold, "There is a problem with the smoked sandalwood."

"Is there a problem with the sandalwood?" Wen Qing put her hand on the sandalwood, just about to pull out the sandalwood, but she spoke again when she saw Gu Changqing. "Don't move, it's the smoke from the sandalwood that's the problem."

"What the hell is it?" Wen Qing felt that she was one head and two big, why now Gu Changqing couldn't understand what he was saying?