[Sword Three] In the days when I was forced to become Wanhua

The moon star is thin, and the black dragonfly flies south.

Su Qian just woke up from a dream, and suddenly felt that her eyes were full of darkness.

what's going on?Is he still in the dream?Didn't open your eyes?I can't move my body, as if my body doesn't belong to me anymore... The ghost is pressing the bed, isn't it?

Su Qian was trying to open her eyes, when suddenly her eyes lit up, and the surrounding scene came into view.The green gauze curtains, the furnishings in the green bamboo house are clear at a glance-a bit familiar...

He tried hard to think about it, and suddenly remembered that this was his bamboo house outside Chang'an City, where he and Mo Yu had spent a few days.

He found that his angle of view was lowered a little, looked at his hands, then stood up without warning, and took a few steps.

what's the situation!Is it possessed by evil spirits?It's so scary, where is the Taoist priest? ! !

Also, why are you here! ! !very scary! ! !

The body stood still in front of the window, and outside the window was Xiaoxiao's endless sea of ​​bamboos. His vision shifted to the desk again, and his body walked to the desk in a leisurely and even somewhat calm manner, and looked at Su Qian's last night. The post that was intended to be sent back to Ten Thousand Flowers Valley was only half written, and the pen and ink were snaking, and the jade pen was hung horizontally on the post, staining half a page of the post. It can be seen that the owner is quite carefree.

This is hell!

In desperation, Su Qian regained control of one hand, and he swept the pen, ink, and calligraphy all over the table to the ground.It's a pity that he only controlled this once, and the control of that hand returned to his body.

He put his hands in front of his eyes and looked, and then an inexplicably familiar yet unfamiliar voice said, "So you're still there?"

The voice was different from Su Qian's, and he could distinguish it by himself.Even if they have the same appearance, everyone has different little habits, the most obvious ones are handwriting, personality, etc., and there are some subtle to almost invisible differences, such as walking gait, speaking tone, breathing rhythm Wait... Although the voice was exactly the same as his, Su Qian clearly knew that there was a stranger in his body!

From everything about him, Su Qian felt a kind of calmness that was almost careless - a bit similar to his mysterious calmness when he sat in front of the computer and played games when the summer vacation was coming to an end.

Su Qian frowned and asked: [Who are you?Why is it in my body. 】The voice of the body is very low, but when every word comes out of his throat, there is an intoxicating illusion. "Who am I? I'm Su Qian..."

"I'm Su Qian, who are you?"

[Are you... Su Qian? 】Su Qian is like five thunderbolts——

Su Qian opened her eyes suddenly, and suddenly saw the light veil in front of her eyes clearly. She felt slightly dizzy and then sat up with her own thoughts. He raised his hand to look, and touched the cold sweat on his head. Everything was normal, he let out a breath slowly. "It turned out to be a dream..."

【What dream? ] A long voice sounded from the depths of his mind, the voice was exactly the same as Su Qian's, and he said with a little bit of pity: 【It's not a dream, silly boy. ] "..." Su Qian was stunned for a moment, suspecting that she had overslept, she shook her head vigorously. "...I'm not out of my mind..."

[Heh...] The person in his mind seemed to be amused and chuckled. "My seat, Su Qian, who are you?"

"...Oh my god, there is someone there!!!" Su Qian collapsed and threw herself on the bed, hugging the quilt and rolling several times on the bed, her lacquered long hair was rumpled into a mess, her mind The middleman didn't seem to have expected Su Qian's behavior like this at all, and was silent for a while, until Su Qian was sitting on the bed in mourning, staring blankly at the table opposite, the other party couldn't help but said: [But Calm down? ] "En." Su Qian stretched out his hands to pluck out the messy hair, and simply spread it flat on the bed. The green gauze curtain at the head of the bed was still very familiar to him, without any falsehood. "I'm Su Qian too."

【oh? ] The person in his mind was silent for a while, and said softly: [I heard that there were ancients who suffered from the disease of split souls, one body with two souls, some who did not know each other, and some who communicated with each other, and there were anecdotes and strange anecdotes, and some dead people took over the souls of the living. Body, live as before, so this seat is also one of them? ] "Yes, yes." Su Qian replied in a particularly shabby way.

[Little friend, can you tell me whether this seat is the first type or the second type? 】"You and I are one body and two souls, so naturally it is the first type. If I were an evil ghost, there is still a way for you to survive?" Su Qian curled her lips and said, in fact, she felt that she should be the second type... I took someone else's Body.

But it's hard to tell if it's right, Su Qian rolled her eyes silently in her heart, she has a distant cousin, the kind she doesn't know very well, and she hasn't met a few times since she was a child, and later I heard that she has this The problem of multiple personalities, I heard that one person has seven or eight personalities, and one of them firmly believes that he is a magician, and tries to teach himself black magic and then go to the magic world together to raid, it is so cool that he has no friends. ... What if this part of my life is also imagined by myself?What if he was originally a split personality of Su Qian and mistakenly thought that he came from time travel?

Not impossible.

Thinking of the cousin who thought she was both a magician and the power of ascension, he felt that the possibility of time-traveling was not very high.

Is the cousin a figment of her own imagination or a real existence?Su Qian thought about it and decided to give up thinking about it.

【So it turns out that if I am lucky enough to have this once in my life, it can be regarded as a worthwhile life. ] The person in his mind praised, implying that he didn't care much about whether he could return to his body and control his body, but felt that this experience was very wonderful.

Su Qian couldn't help admiring in her heart, as expected, the original goods were no match for Xibei's.

Suddenly, the voice of the person in his mind said in an unhurried tone: [You are lying to me. 】"Huh, how is that possible?" Su Qian retorted, "There is no other solution."

Either one or two, although Su Qian thinks he is more inclined to be two, but he is really not sure if it is multiple personalities, if it is, how much would it be worthwhile to kill himself?

[You probably don't know what kind of mood you are at this time, right? 】The person in his mind said leisurely.

"That's true." Su Qian stared at the green gauze curtain on the top of the bed with rigid eyes, her heart was entangled beyond words.

The person in his mind got a definite answer, and then said: [Then why did you bite to death and say that it is the first and not the second? 】Su Qian rolled her eyes uprightly, and decided to tell the truth: "If it's the second kind, wouldn't it be wrong for us to kill each other?"

Also, it turns out that Su Qian himself has this kind of detective personality! ! !Do you want to be so sensitive and witty that you have no friends! ! !No wonder Pei Yuan guessed it wasn't him in a few moments—it wasn't a style at all!

Although he still has memories from time to time, he can't see Su Qian's style at all. The Su Qian in his memory is gentle and calm, elegant and unhurried. It can be described as Xiao Shu Qingjun, Zhan Ran has a spirit!With such a high reputation, Su Qian naturally had no choice but to pile up in this direction.

[Little friend, it's time to freshen up. 】The person in his mind didn't think too much, but instead reminded Su Qiandao.At this time, someone knocked on the door, and a familiar voice shouted outside: "Su Qian, are you awake?"

Su Qian was taken aback subconsciously, and then realized that it was Mo Yu's voice—yes, now he and Mo Yu are cultivating in this bamboo house.

Mo Yu shouted impatiently outside: "Get up soon."

"Damn it, what's the name of the dead child so early in the morning!" Su Qian said this sentence unconsciously.

Outside the door, Mo Yu was just injured, not deaf. He and the people in his mind fell into suspicious silence after hearing these words.Su Qian knew that she had made a slip of the tongue, and she didn't bother to make up for it. She slowly sat up and was about to get up to wash up, when she heard a crisp sound from the bamboo door, and then the whole bamboo door fell down, and Mo Yu, who was standing outside, retracted That foot shook his clothes and said, "What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly."

"Master Shaogu, you always misheard me and I didn't say anything." Su Qian suddenly remembered that she was not very familiar with Mo Yu at this time, so she shouldn't hurt him so much, and it would not be fun if Mo Yu's eyes turned red.

[Little friend, are you really the soul of this seat?This seat... is very skeptical. 】The man in his head said again.

Su Qian: "You don't know how to cook porridge?"

Su Qian said it unconsciously again.

Mo Yu: "If I would still need to find you?"

[The gentleman stays away from the kitchen. 】

Su Qian looked at Mo Yu with a smile, and said, "I didn't tell you, don't worry, I'm going to cook porridge now."

Mo Yu: "..."

Humanity said in his mind: [This person is the Valley of the Evil...Little lunatic Mo Yu? 】Su Qian gave an 'en', then walked silently to the kitchen and whispered: "Are you sure you don't know what I'm talking about unless I say it?"

[Indeed. 】The person in the brain replied: 【Just as the deity does not speak, you have never known what I think. 】Su Qian said: "Oh, but you don't have a mouth, I'm in charge of your mouth now."

The person in her mind was suspiciously silent for a moment, and suddenly her field of vision changed. Su Qian looked at this strange perspective, looked at the hands that she could no longer control and sighed: "...you really can't mess with yourself."

Su Qian himself said with great interest: "Now the mouth belongs to me."

Su Qian chuckled in her mind, and replied: [You always cook some porridge to serve the little ancestor outside, that is the person that senior brother Pei Yuan took care of and said he would take good care of. 】It was actually to coax the deity.I'm so afraid that this boss will ruthlessly give the little ancestor to the gameover, then he will be chased and killed by Wang Guzhu...

"Senior Brother Pei has no friendship with Evil Man Valley."

[The owner of the Evil Man's Valley came to the valley in person a few days ago to take this little ancestor to see a doctor. ] Su Qian thought of this, and said quietly: [Come on, put the rice in the pot first... Yes, sir, fire...] After a long while, Su Qian couldn't stand it and shouted in his mind: [Who are we? Not the same person! ! !Why can't you even start a fire! ! !Have you ever traveled outside the house?What the hell are you eating out there! 】The deity studied for a while, finally lit the fire successfully, and replied: "Naturally there are dry food, rice noodles."

Su Qian said coldly: [It's the twelfth lunar month in winter, do you always eat cold food? 】"For those who practice martial arts, what fear do they have for cold and heat?"

【I'm quite sure now that you and I are not the same person, you must be the evil spirit that took over my body! ] Mo Yu shouted unbearably from behind: "Su Qian, you have been talking to yourself since just now, are you really okay?"

"Shut up." The deity scolded.

Mo Yu: "..." mmp! ! !

The author has something to say: Fanwai originally didn’t write this, but was greatly inspired by Lin Yuan in the group, it’s so cute.

The following is from the chat records in the group

Su Qian practiced the piano, but Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu couldn't tell the difference.

Senior Brother Su: Same ears, why are you so stupid?

Su Qian: I, I will try again...

Su Qian played the lotus leaf qin with a small lightness skill, pretending to be aggressive.

Senior Brother Su: If you fell just now...

Su Qian: I didn't!

Su Qian was thrown into the sky by those stupid disciples of Tiangong.

Senior Brother Su & Su Qian: Just wait for me!

Su Qian got some medicine and played handjob in the small room~

Senior Brother Su has nothing to love: Goodbye, I'm dead.

Su Qian's face was rippling and satisfied: Hey, don't go, you come out and try it, it's cool to be honest~ Thank you boss for the mines, and bow your head to the evil power of money.