The caring master of the school belle president

When Jiang Mingyou woke up, it was already dusk.

The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was the sun setting on the horizon, the afterglow dissipated, leaving only a cold and cool space.

"I should have died?" He was slightly surprised, looked at the prosperous scenery in disbelief, and analyzed for a long time: "I was poisoned to death by Tang Shanqiu, so is this heaven or hell, or is this Wangchuan?"

Of course, he didn't know that the gods and ghosts in these books were not necessarily true.

The most important thing to figure out now is where you are!
At this moment, he had no clue, his heart was in a mess, and he felt that there was a breath in his chest, which he couldn't release.

The sun at sunset is particularly hot and hurts the eyes.

Uh?
Jiang Ming was taken aback for a moment. This feeling made his stomach churn, as if the whole thing was about to collapse, which was extremely terrifying.

"What's going on here?" he thought.

Suddenly he felt that sense of powerlessness again, limp and powerless, he didn't even have the strength to move at all!
"Damn it, where is this place!" Jiang Ming roared wildly.

The voice was harsh and protracted, but it stopped abruptly the next moment.

"What's the noise? It's disturbing your master's sleep!"

It was the voice of the lead Taoist. Jiang Ming was taken aback for a moment, and then he was puzzled again. The old man is here!
"Come out, old man." He spoke weakly, and his voice immediately weakened.

He felt sad for a while, it seemed that he was still poisoned.

"Boy, you'd better get a good night's sleep. I can't even detox your master from this poison, so I can barely save your life." The Taoist appeared. violation.

But he didn't mind, he just looked at Jiang Ming and said: "Okay, this is your consciousness space, I will pull your consciousness in when you are poisoned, and now the body retains the last breath , Barely supporting it, it’s not a big problem.” The Taoist guide put on an understatement.

Jiang Ming really wanted to kill him, there is a big problem with you talking like this!
ha~
Regardless of Jiang Ming's resentful eyes at the moment, the Taoist guide yawned and tapped him.

Immediately, Jiang Ming felt a gentle force enter his body, eliminating his feeling of softness and powerlessness.

He was about to get up to try, but was stopped by the guide.

"Boy, you blame yourself for being careless. You know it's the enemy and you still run to deal with it. It's fatal!" The Taoist guide had a helpless expression, and he was really tired of Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming looked at him, thought of something and asked slowly: "Then am I dead?"

The Taoist leader nodded, and then shook his head again, making Jiang Ming's thoughts messed up.

"Your state is not much different from being dead, except that your consciousness is in the space where you are about to collapse, and your body still has a breath to keep your body safe!" said the Taoist guide.

After asking a few more questions, Jiang Ming probably understood that he was dead now, but the dead old man used special means to preserve his consciousness and pulled him into the consciousness space.

And leave a breath on the body to continue the body's functions!

It's just that this tone is the last thing Jiang Ming wants to touch.

"What! The magic star consumes the source to slowly dissolve the toxins in your body, and you will be able to wake up in three to five days at most, oh. Now look at it for a day or two at most, and you still reject it?" He said with a look of revenge for your kindness Looking at Jiang Ming.

The latter was obviously taken aback, not sure why!
"When the magic star was poisoned, it began to dissipate the source to block the poison. Originally, a little strength shouldn't be a big problem, but a guy outside cast thirteen needles on your body, causing the poison to riot. You have to lose the devil." Xing will help you suppress it, otherwise you would have died long ago, and this space of consciousness would probably have exploded long ago!"

Jiang Ming also suddenly understood the situation at this moment, but he was still a little confused about your own situation...

"Boy, think about your question yourself. I don't even know if you ask me!" The Taoist guide looked like he really wanted to know what Jiang Ming wanted to ask, so he opened his mouth to block his question.

Jiang Ming lay there, thinking for a long time but still didn't come up with a reason. He was also very puzzled about the real purpose of the origin of the magic star.

"Boy, this is the path you chose at the beginning. Now that Taixu has fulfilled the promise, you should also fulfill the promise to him." At this time, the Taoist leader suddenly became a little bit vicissitudes, looking at Jiang Ming's appearance, recalling inexplicably .

Ten years ago, that young man walked into the Purgatory Cave and made his great wish.

"I seem to know what that blank memory is?" Jiang Ming asked directly.

At this moment, it has nothing to do with his own life and death, and has been bothering him. At this moment, more than anyone else, he wants to know what happened back then, which led to so many things happening now.

"Boy, you have to wait until you find the answer yourself." The Taoist guide took a heavy breath, and said again: "At least you have to be infinitely close to Transcendence to be qualified to know about this matter, no matter! The origin of the magic star is now After removing the toxin, there is probably only one core left, you can ask it yourself!"

"Old man, I'll leave first. If you don't rest and recuperate, it will be very troublesome!"

Jiang Ming was surprised and tilted his head to watch the dead old man disappear into his own space.

He began to meditate, thinking about the origin of the magic star, thinking about his own poisoning.

If so, go talk to it yourself!
He stood up slowly, seeing that his consciousness space was a bit different. The last time he came in, he was also poisoned, but the concept was different. One was to be made into a puppet, and the other was to almost die.

At dusk and sunset, this consciousness space is really different.

He took a step forward, and at this moment, he suddenly felt a bloody smell gushing from the corner of his mouth, followed by discomfort and then being completely unable to bear it.

puff!
Outside Jiang Ming's body spit out thick black blood.

His body was full of silver needles, the thirteen acupoints of Guimen were basically inserted all over, no one was missed, even the most irrelevant acupoints were inserted.

"This is terrible!" Lin Zhonghe looked helpless, but also became a little anxious.

He really didn't expect that the toxin in this kid's body was so strong that he didn't fear his own persecution at all, and instead became more violent.

He had just read the ancient medical books thoroughly, but there was still nothing he could do, and he was helpless.

"What to do?" he wondered.

Just then, a sudden change

Ah!
Jiang Ming exhaled a long breath, followed by another burst of blood, and then he spat it out with a wow.

The ground was covered with pitch black blood, and he was a little weak.

After a while, he finally opened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him!