After going crazy, I traveled through time and became a top figure in the entertainment industry

Yan Qingluo didn't speak, and He Jian didn't dare to raise his head.

In Cuiwei Continent, the rumors about Yan Qingluo are that he is moody, violent, and even eating human flesh is not enough to describe Yan Qingluo's evil nature.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Before Yan Qingluo responded, the other party opened the door.

Yan Qingluo and He Jian both looked towards the door. Xue Chengyou was looking at Yan Qingluo who was leaning on the bed to take some time off with a strange look on his face, and He Jian who was lying on the ground not knowing what to do.

Xue Chengyou entered the room and closed the door, not wanting to be seen by others and embarrassed with them.

He Jian looked at Yan Qingluo's eyes and got up from the ground, "I, I'm here to apologize for the fire in the secret room that day! I know that you two have unusual identities, so please don't blame..."

Xue Chengyou's expression recovered.

It turned out that he was apologizing for the fire in the escape room? The great gift of kneeling down and worshiping... this is very refreshing and refined.

As soon as He Jian finished worshiping Yan Qingluo, Xue Chengyou was wary of being worshiped by He Jian, saying that he had forgotten what happened that day and there was no blame or blame.

He Jian was moved to tears and wanted to slip away, but Yan Qingluo stopped him, "Boss He, wait until I recover and come back to the secret room to play. Don't move the store secretly."

He Jian was moved to tears and nodded hurriedly, "Absolutely, the store is there. No matter you come here or not, the store will always be there." Then he rushed out and went out.

Xue Chengyou looked at Yan Qingluo, who was scrolling through the message on his phone, with confusion on his face, "What did you just say?"

Yan Qingluo chuckled, "I am actually from the same hometown as this boss He, what a fate!"

Fellow countryman? Xue Chengyou thought about it for a while. The information his secretary gave him showed that Yan Qingluo's hometown was Sanzhou, and the words and accents of the two people did have a certain degree of similarity.

There's just one thing that Xue Chengyou doesn't understand, "You... in that place, you have to kneel down and kowtow when you apologize to someone?"

Yan Qingluo snorted, "He was afraid that I would be angry, so he just gave me a big salute. Usually he doesn't need to kneel down."

Xue Chengyou nodded, feeling that it made sense, but there seemed to be something vaguely wrong.

But he didn't delve into it. He took out the chicken soup he bought and placed it on Yan Qingluo's bedside. He opened it, poured some in it, and served it to Yan Qingluo.

Yan Qingluo looked at the yellow soup and murmured after a long time: "You are the second person to give me chicken soup in so many years."

The first one is Xue Chengyou from Cuiwei Continent.

Yan Qingluo looked up at Xue Chengyou. Are these two people really the same person?

Why are they so similar?

"Are you okay?" Xue Chengyou sat beside Yan Qingluo's bed and touched her forehead with the back of his hand, then touched his own forehead, "It's not a fever..."

Yan Qingluo suddenly looked at Xue Chengyou as if he thought of something funny, and asked, "Do you really want to pick me up?"

Xue Chengyou's face turned dark instantly, "If you don't want to drink it, I'll take it away to save you from talking nonsense here."

Yan Qingluo looked innocent and puzzled, pouting her pink lips, "But isn't this how it is played in movies and TV shows? The domineering president fell in love with me..."

Xue Chengyou stood up and took a deep breath, "I thought that as an artist in online dramas, you shouldn't be a love brain. It seems that you have really broken your brain..."

With that said, he walked outside, calling the doctor as he walked.

The red ears visible behind Xue Chengyou made Yan Qingluo's heart skip a beat.

It's really... quite cute...

While staying in the hospital, it was also good for Yan Qingluo to have Xue Chengyou with him.

Yan Qingluo thought for a while and sent He Jian a WeChat message, asking him if there was any way to return to Cui Wei Continent.

After all, although all the novelties in this colorful world make people forget to leave, she can only be considered a strong person in that world after all.

Here, they are just koi fish in the pond, which can be viewed by people when they are valuable.

It took a long time to wait for He Jian's WeChat call. He must have hesitated for a long time before deciding to contact Yan Qingluo.

"I remember that I traveled through time because when I was practicing the runes, I went awry while reciting the spell. My magic power was too weak to support the runes, so I was backlashed by the runes. When I woke up, I was already dead. To this world.”

"If I'm not wrong, you should be in a similar situation. You encountered a spell that you couldn't control and didn't stop in time."

Yan Qingluo confirmed He Jian's view, "I was in retreat at the time. When I was preparing to break through, I lost my breath and woke up in this place."

Yan Qingluo reached the point in one step, "So what you mean is, can we go back?"

He Jian sighed and shook his head, "Maybe it can't be done. I have tried many methods, and finally concluded that if I can let you seize this body, cultivate the spiritual veins, and then overcome the tribulation again, then there may be something more. Chance."

Yan Qingluo thought for a while, this was not very realistic... People in this world were different from people in Cuiwei Continent in terms of the position of their organs and so on. She had not even been able to form a sea of ​​consciousness yet, let alone a spiritual vein.

However, since He Jian has this library, don't waste it. Yan Qingluo asked: "Don't you have many books in Wudingshan? Since you like reading, do you still remember those cultivation techniques?" ? Write some down and I’ll give it a try.”

He Jian groaned, "What...how..."

What he wants to say is, first of all, Yan Qingluo is a demon cultivator, and she is not suitable for righteous cultivation methods. Second, as an upright disciple of the Ming Sect, He Jian should not reveal his sect's collection to Yan Qingluo, a female devil.

Yan Qingluo could already see the confusion on He Jian's face.

He sneered, "Although I can't kill people in this world, there are still ways to make it impossible for you to live. You can decide for yourself."

He Jian trembled three times, the female devil is indeed a female devil!

"I, I understand, but you have practiced the magic way before. If you want to learn the spells of the righteous monks, the process may be more..." He Jian tried to make a final struggle to let Yan Qingluo retreat in the face of difficulties.

Yan Qingluo looked at He Jian and suddenly said: "Do you know why the Qiankun Taoist Alliance resists demonic cultivation? If demonic cultivation is not about evil, is it possible that there are no people in the Qiankun Taoist Alliance who do evil things because of others' power?"

Seeing that He Jian was puzzled, Yan Qingluo told him about his origins in the Dongshan Sect, how he entered the demonic path, and how he practiced the demonic technique.

Finally, Yan Qingluo looked at He Jiandao and said: "So, even if you practice the so-called righteous way, if you can't control your selfish desires, you will still go crazy. And when practicing the devil's way, you should act with righteousness, correct your Taoist mind, and try the magic What’s the difference between the sources?”

He Jian was shocked by Yan Qingluo's words. It took him a long time to nod his head and murmured, "What you say makes sense, what you say makes sense..."

Then he added: "But I see that the leader of the alliance is very attentive to you. Are you really willing to let him go back to Cui Wei Continent?"

"Huh?" It took Yan Qingluo a long time to realize that the "leader of the alliance" He Jian said was referring to Xue Chengyou.

"He is not your alliance leader...Xue Chengyou, although they are indeed very similar, but their personalities are completely different..." Yan Qingluo shook his head. The young man in his memory was a bit arrogant and inconsistent at first. After becoming the leader of the Qiankun Dao Alliance, he could not hide the complicated look in his eyes every time he faced her.