After Transmigrating into a Tyrant [Transmigration Book]

Before Qi Jing could say anything, he was forced to stagger away outside.He once tried to talk to the two people who were holding him hostage, but the two people didn't say a word the whole time, as if they didn't hear it.

What Qi Jing said didn't work, so he closed his mouth unwillingly.After walking for an unknown amount of time, they finally stopped.

Qi Jing's ears moved, trying to hear the environment he was in.But in fact, there was silence around him, he didn't smell or hear anything except the scent of flowers from the flowers and trees that was unique to Xiabe.

The person who was holding him suddenly let go of his hand and walked a few steps to the side. The sound of the door hinges turning reached Qi Jing's ears. Immediately afterwards, Qi Jing was slapped heavily on the back and moved forward unsteadily. fall.

The heavy door creaked and was slowly closed.Those two people didn't seem to be worried that Qi Jing would run away, and they simply left after closing the door.

Qi Jing was blindfolded with a black cloth, his hands were tied behind his back, and when he was about to touch the ground, he fell into a slightly cold embrace, and the all-too-familiar breath instantly surrounded him. What happened swept over like a tide, making Qi Jing blush, trembling uncontrollably, struggling to retreat.

"Don't move." Yan Zhilan's deep and hoarse voice sounded above his head, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

Qi Jing froze for a moment, his heart beating like a drum. It was one thing in the fantasy world, but another in reality. Although he was worried about Yan Zhilan's safety, he suddenly got face to face with someone, but he didn't know how to face him.

Fortunately, Yan Zhilan just wanted to help him untie him, and didn't do anything out of the ordinary like in the illusion.

Once Qi Jing's bound hands were released and he regained his freedom, his first reaction was to reach out and remove the black cloth covering his eyes.However, when his hands touched the black cloth, he hesitated again. It’s okay to be blindfolded for now, but if he takes off the cloth later, if he faces Yan Zhilan, he cannot guarantee whether he will be in Yan Zhilan’s eyes. Faint in front of him.

However, the moment he hesitated, Yan Zhilan quickly noticed it and asked, "What's wrong with the eyes?"

When Qi Jing was asked such a question, he became flustered, pulled off the black blindfold, and waved his hands again and again: "It's okay, it's okay."

After taking off the black cloth, he hurriedly avoided Yan Zhilan's sight, and made a gesture to look at the place where they were now, and he was stunned when he saw it.

It turned out that they were now in a sealed room. The room was extremely dark and empty, with nothing in it.Except for a palm-sized skylight at the top, the whole room doesn't even have a single lamp that can be illuminated.Only a glimmer of light leaked in from the small skylight, allowing him to barely see.

Fortunately, they are now in the daytime. If it is night, Qi Jing has no doubts. If he opens his eyes and sees the darkness, he will definitely think he is blind.

Qi Jing secretly scolded A Lerong for being cunning. If he stays in this dark and oppressive environment for a long time, the imprisoned will collapse psychologically without using torture.

His eyes turned around the room a few times, and he was about to ask Yan Zhilan if there was Nangong Ziyi's whereabouts, when the corner of his eye swept across the corner, he vaguely saw a figure over there, who looked like Nangong Ziyi's figure, quickly walked up a few steps.

Nangong Ziyi seemed to be asleep, frowning uncomfortably, she curled herself into a ball, her legs curled up, her knees pressed against her chest, her hands hugged her knees tightly, and she babbled a few words from time to time.

Qi Jing tried to call him a few times, but Nangong Ziyi didn't respond.

"Don't shout, I tried it, it didn't work." Yan Zhilan's voice sounded beside him.

Due to the matter of the illusion, Qi Jing moved his body imperceptibly, distanced himself a little from him, and asked uncomfortably, "What's wrong with him?"

Yan Zhilan glanced at him indiscriminately, his eyes fell on Nangong Ziyi, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he said, "His situation is very wrong. I guess he must have fallen into a nightmare, or he hasn't escaped from the illusion yet." .”

Qi Jing looked at Nangong Ziyi worriedly: "Is there a way to wake him up?"

Yan Zhilan shook his head: "Before you came here, I tried many methods, but there was no way to wake him up. Unless..."

Qi Jing turned to look at him: "Unless what?"

Yan Zhilan turned his head to look at him: "Unless he is willing to wake up. Otherwise, no one can wake him up, so he can only be allowed to fall into a deep sleep."

When Qi Jing heard this, he immediately became anxious: "He's a mortal body, how can he just fall asleep without eating or drinking, how can he bear it? Is there any way to forcefully wake him up?"

Yan Zhilan pondered for a moment, then slowly shook his head under Qi Jing's expectant gaze: "I haven't thought of any way to forcibly wake him up without damaging his sanity."

Qi Jing sat down beside Nangong Ziyi slumped, and murmured: "Then what should I do?"

Like asking Yan Zhilan, or talking to himself.Nangong Ziyi's situation is very wrong now, and Fuyou's side doesn't know what's going on. He is very anxious, but he is helpless with both sides, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness.

Yan Zhilan sat down beside him, his face sinking like water: "Wait."

Qi Jing scratched his hair impatiently: "This will have to wait until the year of the monkey?" He turned his head and met Yan Zhilan's inquisitive gaze, and couldn't help being stunned: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Yan Zhilan didn't answer the question, and asked him: "Where were you before?"

Qi Jing was puzzled by his sudden question, and thought of the bad things he had faced with Ale Rong before, and became even more irritable, and said angrily, "Where else could it be? My little uncle didn't know what to say." Crazy, not at all as kind and cute as Nangong Ziyi said, it is simply terrifying. I have never seen such a person."

As he said that, he sighed for a long time, and said melancholy: "I don't know how Uncle You is doing now."

Yan Zhilan looked at him thoughtfully, and asked again, "What happened before that?"

"Before that?" Qi Jing didn't think of what he meant for a moment, he was still thinking about Nangong Ziyi and Fuyou, and repeated it absent-mindedly. When he came back to his senses, Yan Zhilan had already continued talking on his own .

Yan Zhilan stared at him with dark eyes: "Before entering here, I fell into an illusion..."

Qi Jing's heart skipped a beat, he instinctively sensed what he was going to say, and subconsciously wanted to stop him, but he was too impatient, and after much deliberation, he couldn't find a suitable reason, so he could only agree dryly: "Oh, oh, is that right? ?” I prayed secretly in my heart, it must not be what he thought.At the same time, he secretly scolded A Lerong, what kind of bullshit illusion has been set up, no matter how many people come out, there is still the memory of the illusion!

Yan Zhilan stared at him right and wrong, and said slowly: "In that illusion, I used another person's identity to marry someone and have children..."

When Qi Jing heard this, he almost bit off his own tongue. After a while, he showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and responded in a desperate way: "Oh, really? Then your lady must be gentle and demure, A kind woman..."

Yan Zhilan raised his hand to interrupt him, and asked back, "Why must it be a woman?"

Qi Jing was at a loss for words.

Yan Zhilan didn't rush him, just quietly waiting for his answer.

Qi Jing's mind turned quickly, remembering what he said just now, and blurted out: "Didn't you just say that you are married and have a child? If there is a child, it must be a woman! How can a man give birth to a child? If a man can have a child, how can this world be born?" Don't mess it up?"

He finished speaking in one breath, avoiding the important point, glanced at Yan Zhilan anxiously, and quickly averted his gaze.

Fortunately, Yan Zhilan didn't continue to ask this question, but nodded and said: "Yes, men really can't have children."

Qi Jing's heart was relieved, and before he breathed out, he heard Yan Zhilan continue: "However, that person is the same as me. Although he is a man, he is the incarnation of another woman in the illusion. Therefore, we It's so ridiculous to have a child between them."

Qi Jing said with a sneer: "This... this... is really unbelievable, please forgive me..."

His words were interrupted again by Yan Zhilan, who stared at him closely and threw out a sentence: "Why don't you ask, who are I and that person in the illusion?"

His tone was still indifferent, but Qi Jing inexplicably heard a bit of aggressive aura, stepped back a few steps with guilt, and stumbled, "Yes, who is it?"

Yan Zhilan glanced at him blankly, and moved his upper and lower thin lips slightly: "Yes..."