Master, he doesn't want to [Transmigration Book]

The sound of the water in the dungeon is continuous, ticking, ticking, endless.Ye Hua leaned against the corner of the wall, listening to the sound of water, imagining the scene of the water on the ground dripping into the stones trapped in the ground along the crevices of the stones.

The picture is a little blurry, or rather, it is becoming more and more difficult to imagine.

The light ring of the iron chain in his hand awakened Ye Hua from his fantasy. He lowered his head and bit the back of his hand hard, trying to swallow the choking in his throat.

At this moment, a crow sounded from outside the cramped iron window.

Ye Hua was startled, and suddenly looked towards the iron window, only to see a badly worn gold bracelet being thrown out of the iron window.

The moment Ye Hua saw the gold bracelet, Ye Hua's face changed. He dragged the black iron ball on his feet, ran to the railing staggeringly, grabbed the iron chain in his hand, and slammed on the railing hard, making a clanging sound.

In the darkness, countless prisoners were woken up, got up and shouted loudly, "What the hell are you doing in the middle of the night?! Knock knock, knock you bastard, please be quiet!"

While scolding, the neighbor did not respond.

Ye Hua clenched her fingers tremblingly, stopped tapping, stepped back with a pale face, and looked at the gold bracelet.

The gold bangles stand out especially in dim light.

A hoarse, saw-like voice sounded beside her ear: "If you want her to survive, you must obey me obediently, otherwise, I cannot guarantee..."

Before the words were finished, the gold bracelet broke in two, and the woman's heart-wrenching screams came from the next door.

"Sister!" Ye Hua hurriedly ran to the railing, trying to poke her head out of the railing to see the situation of the woman next door, but the distance between the railings was too small to do it at all.

Slamming the railing hard, Ye Hua gritted her teeth and said, "What do you want me to do again?!"

The voice returned: "Don't get excited, please do me a favor. You know Elder Konghuai, right?"

Elder Konghuai?How could Ye Hua not know that he entered Taoism with a sword, and the person he admired the most was Elder Konghuai, and he dreamed of becoming the second Elder Konghuai.

Thinking of this, Ye Hua laughed at himself, how could he become the second elder Konghuai, what a dream!

Ye Hua said in a gloomy tone, "Of course I know, what exactly do you want me to do?! Don't beat around the bush, just say what you have to say, heh, you have to do it anyway, there is no difference between being subtle and direct."

"That's what I like about you. Live soberly." The voice laughed twice, and after the laugh, a ball of white paper was thrown in from the window.

"On the day of the execution, read out the contents of this paper in public, and say that you discovered it yourself, remember to speak louder."

Ye Hua aided the emperor in committing a serious crime, and according to the patriarchal rules, he would be executed in public seven days later.

It's that simple?

Ye Hua picked up the white ball of paper, unfolded it, and her face changed greatly: "This is impossible..." Immortal cultivators are no different than ordinary people, and their five senses can barely see things even at night, only a little blurred.

"Nothing is Impossible."

Ye Hua: "That's impossible... How could Elder Kong Huai be still alive? He's been dead for more than 20 years... Besides, he won't do that, he's not that kind of person... Impossible..."

"Knowing a person's face but not his heart, painting a person's skin is difficult to draw a bone."

Ye Hua stared at the word Luding: "Impossible...I don't believe he is that kind of person! I..."

I have set the goal of Elder Konghuai since I was a child, and I have to compete with Elder Konghuai back then in everything. Now you tell me that he is a hypocrite and despicable person. How dare I believe it? !

"If not, why did Yun Zigui improve his cultivation greatly in just 20 years and take the position of core elder?" The voice sneered.

Right!

If it wasn't for being regarded as a furnace, how did Yun Zigui leap from a disciple to a core elder?

Elder Konghuai is an out-of-body powerhouse, if he really regards Elder Zigui as... a cauldron, then it would not be surprising that Elder Zigui improved so quickly in a short period of time.

After all... After all... Double cultivation with the out-of-body powerhouse, even a waste material, can still improve.

Of course, the above-mentioned double cultivation sounds good, and if it doesn't sound good, it should be said to be... collecting and supplementing.

Ye Hua's face became even paler. Under the double pressure of her relatives and admiration, she gasped for breath and couldn't breathe.

"The right to choose is in your hands. It's up to you whether you do it or not." After saying this, the voice suddenly tensed up, like a vicious dog that has been found, and finally barked twice, "On the day of the execution, remember gone."

The moment the voice disappeared, the white paper in Ye Hua's hand also disappeared, and at the same time, a young man appeared at the door of the cell.

The young man was wearing the clothes of his own disciples, and the sky blue rolled sword sleeves were fitted on his arms. He frowned, and glanced at the cramped window in the cell through the railing.

He just felt a group of abnormal fluctuations there, but the fluctuations dissipated so fast that it was difficult to catch them.

The young man pondered for a moment, then looked at Ye Hua in the cell.

Ye Hua hadn't recovered from the blow just now, and it took him a long time to notice the sight behind him. His body stiffened, and he slowly turned his head to look at the boy.

The moment Ye Hua saw the young man, his breath became short of breath. He seemed to want to ask something, but he seemed to be stuck in his throat and couldn't ask.

"Wuzhi... senior brother?"

Feng Changan is a man of action, afraid of accidents, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, when he feels a sense of crisis, he turns into a boy and rushes to see Ye Hua in the jail.

Seeing that Ye Hua was safe and sound, Feng Changan felt a little more at ease, nodded at him, and said with a smile, "Junior Shangke."

Ye Hua stared straight at Feng Changan, didn't answer, and didn't ask Feng Changan's purpose for visiting him in the middle of the night.

The two looked at each other for a long time, Feng Changan coughed lightly, breaking the frozen atmosphere, and said: "Junior Shangke, actually I came this time to ask, why did you let go of Avalokitesvara? Is it related to the competition?"

Ye Hua regained consciousness, waved her hand, and sat down in the corner dejectedly.

"But Mingzhiyuan?" Feng Changan said again.

Ye Hua pursed her lips tightly, and just when Feng Changan thought he would not answer, she said, "It was indeed Ming Zhiyuan who ordered me to go to the Yuntai last time. He wanted me to destroy your spiritual root and drive you out." Qing Yunzong became a mortal.

I still remember that when you joined the sect, you slapped him, and he has held grudges to this day. "

Feng Chang'an knew that it was Ming Zhiyuan, but he didn't take it to heart, this kind of petty trouble was not a problem, what he valued was the Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara.

"That woman, who are you?" Feng Changan pointed to the woman curled up in the next cell.

Hearing these words, Ye Hua's eyes lit up, and he quickly leaned on the railing with an excited expression, "How is she? Is there anything wrong!"

Feng Changan looked sideways at the heroine, shook his head and said, "The situation is not optimistic." After a pause, he continued, "Has she been poisoned by Gu before?"

Ye Hua smiled wryly: "Yes."

"Who is she to you?"

"My sister, dear sister."

Feng Chang'an didn't expect it to be her own sister, so he looked at the woman twice, and Feng Chang'an said: "She didn't do anything wrong, she can be released after two days of detention, when the time comes, I will find a way to treat her, you don't have to worry about it too much." Worry."

"Can it be completely cured?" Ye Hua's eyes widened.

"I'm not sure I can cure this completely, but I can give it a try. The chances are great."

"That's good, that's enough..." Ye Hua muttered to himself, he muttered to himself for a while, then raised his head and smiled, "I think you are a good person, at least it seems you are now."

After being issued a good person card and told that at least he seems to be a good person now, Feng Changan laughed, and didn't spend much time on these insignificant issues, changed the subject, and said, "Why did you let Avalokitesvara go? You?"

"No one forced me..." Ye Hua yawned, a little tired, "I did it voluntarily. I heard that the illusion created by Avalokitesvara can make people addicted to it and die without waking up. Therefore, I let it go." , I want it to weave a beautiful dream."

Feng Chang'an stared at him closely: "Oh? Really. Why did I hear my master say that you brought Avalokitesvara to a man in black."

"Are you trying to say what kind of deal is there between me and the man in black?" Ye Hua, wearing iron chains on both hands and feet, moved back to the corner step by step, squatting down, "That's my deal with him, it has nothing to do with you."

Feng Chang'an narrowed his eyes and was about to say something when Ye Hua turned his body and faced the wall with a blunt tone.

"It's almost enough for you to ask, hurry up and don't disturb my rest."

Seeing the other party's resistance, Feng Chang'an couldn't go deeper into the routine, so he had to leave after waiting for a while.

When the hall was completely dark, Feng Changan returned to his original state, went back to the room, and prepared to light the candles.Before it was lit, a burst of cold air suddenly came from behind.

When the cold air approached Feng Changan, out of precaution, Feng Changan turned around and kicked sideways without thinking.

The kick was fast and hard, and when he was about to hit the target, he was caught. At the same time, the lights in the room turned on.

Using the light to see the source, Feng Changan frowned, "Why are you?"

Yun Xu let go of Feng Changan's attacking leg, took two steps forward, carefully looked at the people in front of him, and said, "I didn't see Shizun when I woke up, so I thought Shizun was gone."

"I've said it all, I'm not leaving." Feng Chang'an really couldn't understand Yun Xu's thoughts, he was not a child, how could such a grown-up person still be inseparable.Regardless of Yunxu, Feng Changan quickly finished his bath and wanted to rest.

Not long after he returned to his original body, he was very tired, and he really didn't have the energy to go jumping again.

As soon as he lay on the bed, he was pulled up before he lay down.Opening his eyes in a daze, Feng Changan rubbed his eyes, and said frankly, "Why don't you leave?"

"Master get up, dry your hair first, it will cause a headache." Yun Xu stared at Feng Chang'an's wet hair.

Feng Changan only wanted to sleep, so he patted Yunxu away and pulled his arm, and shrank under the quilt: "Go away, I want to sleep."

"Master..." Yun Xu's old illness relapsed, and his whole body was cold. He frowned, looked at the person who made him into a ball, and sighed helplessly.Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his hand to fish out the person under the quilt, and said coldly, "Don't sleep if you haven't wiped it dry!"

The chill sticks to the waist and can be felt through the fabric.Feng Changan woke up a little from the cold, and drowsily grabbed the pillow beside him and threw it on Yunxu's head, "You're crazy, I'm going to sleep!"

Feng Chang'an got up very angry, the kind that his relatives would not recognize.

When the pillow was about to hit Yunxu's head, Yunxu turned sideways to avoid it, still hugging Feng Chang'an tightly, wiping her hair with a towel with one hand.

In fact, it can be dried directly with spiritual power, but now his old illness has relapsed, his spiritual power has stagnated, and he is basically in a half-waste state, which is not as effective as a towel.

Feng Changan felt something rubbing against his head, which made him very irritable, so he stretched out his hand and pulled it away, throwing it on the ground.

It's really hard to serve.Yun Xu heaved a long sigh, but the corners of her mouth could not help but rise slightly, let go of Feng Changan, and got up to get a new towel.

As soon as he let go, Feng Changan fell back into the soft quilt again, and when he came back, all he was left with was a tightly wrapped ball huddled in a corner.

Yun Xu: "..."

He dragged the person and the quilt to the side of the bed, and wanted to lift the quilt, but unexpectedly, Feng Changan seemed to have taken precautions, held on firmly, and lifted the quilt twice, but did not lift it.

Yun Xu had no choice but to turn around and find an empty bowl, holding a bowl of cold water, and sat back beside the bed, he said, "Plum wine, do you want to drink it?"

The ball on the bed moved, and sleepily poked his head out from under the quilt to sniff at the bowl, shrunk his head and wanted to go back.

Yun Xu pointed at his forehead and pasted the Zhang Zhen'an Talisman on his forehead quickly, and finally solved this trouble.

As the sun rises, Feng Changan wakes up, remembers last night, and rubs his head with regret, he should have kicked Yun Xu out earlier, it's good now, the image is all over.

Looking around the room, I saw Yun Xu obediently lying on the table and taking a nap, not waking up yet.

Sunlight passed through the diamond-shaped leaves, and mottled dots fell on the window, facing in, scattered on the dark red tabletop, and scattered on Yunxu's clean side face.

Feng Chang'an glanced at Hui Yunxu, moved lightly, and walked slowly to the shelf to get his coat.

He thought he didn't disturb Yun Xu, but he didn't know that when he woke up, Yun Xu woke up, but he didn't open his eyes, listening to the movement in silence.

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Seven days later, the day of execution.

Being pressed all the way from the water prison to Zhuxian Terrace, Ye Hua had a splitting headache due to the voices of voices. He opened his eyes, trying to see the crowd around him clearly, but he couldn't see clearly, as his unkempt hair covered his sight.

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Yun Xu: Make a cauldron? I am extremely happy.

Feng Chang'an: Jumping into the Yellow River can't wash it off.

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

5 bottles of Three Girls;

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