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

The atmosphere in the room slipped to freezing point, but Feng Changan didn't notice it, he stared at the young man without blinking.For a moment, I recognized who it was, and was about to laugh, when the scene in front of me was in a trance, and I lost consciousness.

Seeing this, Ye Hua reached out to help, but unexpectedly, someone was faster than him.

Withdrew his hand embarrassingly, Ye Hua said, "Elder Zigui."

Yun Xu picked up Feng Chang'an, glanced at him, and threw out a white porcelain bottle: "You don't need my help, do you?"

Knowing that what he said was referring to Elder Konghuai who said that he would take care of his wounds, Ye Hua quickly caught the white porcelain bottle and said, "No need, thank you, Elder Zigui."

After he finished speaking, the fire in the room was suddenly extinguished, and everything fell into darkness again.

Ye Hua clenched the white porcelain bottle in her hand, stared blankly at the empty room, and finally, her eyes moved to her uncle who was sleeping on the side, she lowered her head, and lay back on the bed again.

……

The consciousness left the body and floated up to the clouds, unable to return for a long time. When Feng Changan woke up again, the surrounding environment had already undergone earth-shaking changes.

It was dim, the eyes were dim, and he couldn't see his fingers. Feng Changan felt that he was lying in a very narrow space with thin air, so narrow that he couldn't move. He tried to touch his surroundings.

The cold touch was transmitted from the nerve endings under the fingers to the central nervous system, and Feng Changan subconsciously withdrew his hand as a conditioned reflex.

If his feeling is correct, there should be ice walls all around.

so here?

Feng Changan remembered that he seemed to be drinking, and then followed a child performing acrobatics to a dilapidated alley, and he seemed to see Ye Hua behind him, and finally...

Ok?

What did he do in the end?

He drank a little too much, and there was a fault in his memory. Feng Chang'an thought about it for a long time but couldn't remember it. He rubbed his temples and felt that he was still drunk and his head hurt.

After lying down for a while, Feng Changan tentatively tried to get up, but found that the top of his head was also covered to death, so he pushed hard a few times, but failed to push it away.

Feng Changan suddenly became uneasy.

Square, upright, top and bottom, small space, thin air, isn't this a coffin!

What's going on, why is he lying in the coffin?

Could it be that 081 has turned on the function of traveling through time and space and returned to the real world?

That's right, he has been dead for a long time in the real world. Even if time passes extremely slowly, 100 years in the world of cultivating immortals is equal to one day in the real world.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Feng Chang'an put down his hands, and at this moment, he found that the clothes were still those in the world of cultivating immortals, with a low-key black belt neatly buckled around his waist.

Feng Chang'an's face changed suddenly, as if he was on a roller coaster, bumping up and down: "081, what's the situation now?"

He knocked on the system, and it took a long time for the system to reply to him, the voice was a bit stuttering.

"Congratulations to the host, set foot on the road to Huangquan."

Feng Changan: "?"

"What do you mean? Make it clear. What is the situation now, but the time travel function failed?"

081's voice became even more stuck: "Don't blame the system, blame yourself if you want to blame it. Drinking and making mistakes caused the system to freeze together. Look at the system, it's freezing to death when talking now, if there is another lightning strike, Definitely have to return to the Interstellar General Administration for repairs."

When Feng Changan heard the word maintenance, his eyes flickered for a while, but he quickly returned to normal. His expression was dull and he said: "I can't be found..."

081: "Hehe, let's hope for good luck." After that, shut down the server, and self-repair the stuck phenomenon.

Hearing the reminder to shut down the server, Feng Chang'an raised the corners of his mouth indiscriminately, and stretched out his hand to push the ice cap above his head.

It turns out that it has been stuck to the point where the server needs to be shut down and self-repaired.

Hypothesizing... just making an assumption.

Suppose you interrupt the opening of a certain function in the middle, will it freeze until the program crashes, and it will shut down directly without lightning strikes, and return to the Interstellar General Administration for maintenance...

A dim light flashed across Feng Changan's eyes, and he quickly retracted his slightly raised mouth, and he began to concentrate on studying the ice cap above his head.

The cave was dark, and time passed very slowly. After an unknown amount of time, the ice coffin placed in the center of the cave was finally pushed away. Feng Chang'an supported the edge of the coffin and sat up with his upper body.

Although it was dark all around, the monk had good eyesight and could barely see the surroundings.

This is a cave. The ground of the cave is covered with thick ice, the walls are covered with bright thin ice, and the top is covered with ice cones. Looking around the cave, there is no life, and I don’t know where it is.

Feng Chang'an picked up a fire tactic, and with the light of the fire, overturned the lid of the ice coffin sideways, then quickly got up, looking for the exit.

Generally speaking, the exits are all around the cave.

The silent environment is creepy. Feng Changan walked around the four walls, but did not find the exit. Just as he was thinking about whether he had missed something, the thin ice reflected a confused and tall figure like a pine tree by the light of the fire. .

After the figure swayed twice on the ice wall, it twisted like a carnivorous beast that had been peeping in the dark for a long time.

"Master, where are you going?"

A familiar voice came from behind, Feng Changan was stunned, his gaze swept to the figure on the ice wall, and he suddenly felt chills.

"Hey, stay here," the figure stretched out on the ice wall, someone hugged his waist from behind, leaned his head and whispered in his ear, whispering as intimately as a lover, "otherwise, break your legs."

Feng Changan was stiff all over, he looked down at the hands around his waist, those hands had slender fingers and well-defined joints, although they did not use any strength, they carried irresistible strength.

A sense of crisis then arises, Feng Chang'an runs his spiritual power to break free from the confinement in one fell swoop, but finds that the spiritual power in his body has been sealed and cannot be used.

Heart sank to the bottom, Feng Changan was a little flustered, cold sweat broke out, he forced himself to keep calm, and calmly said: "What did you bring me here for?"

"What are you doing?" The person behind laughed twice, and the hot air he exhaled hit his neck, warm and numb.

"Master, you forgot, what did I say?"

Feng Changan didn't take his threats to heart at all, so he couldn't remember what he said.

Yun Xu pushed him on the ice wall, cut his hands back with one hand, and said with a casual smile: "Master, don't you remember? It's okay, I don't mind repeating it."

"I said: Don't think about it, even if I kill you and drag you to die together, I won't let you dump me."

Feng Chang'an suddenly thought of this, and remembered the other day when the other party was discussing the color of the coffin with him, and almost wanted to stab him to death with a sword.

I thought it was a joke, but unexpectedly, it has become true now.

Feng Chang'an turned his head to look at the ice coffin in the middle of the cave, gritted his teeth and said, "You are sick, if you want to die, you will die yourself, why are you dragging me?"

"I am sick, but Master has good medicine, so I will hold Master by my side when I die naturally." Yun Xu seemed to be talking to herself, and also seemed to be saying to Feng Chang'an, "Obviously I have promised that I will not leave. , why did you lie to me?"

"Say, why did you lie to me!" Yun Xu's face turned cold, his clear eyes turned red in an instant, the devilish energy broke through the restriction that Feng Chang'an had placed on him in the body, and flowed unscrupulously in the limbs and bones, and finally, from the limbs and bones Spilled, wrapped around the side.

"Are you crazy?" Seeing this scene, Feng Chang'an was anxious and angry. On the one hand, he was angry that he was dragging himself to death, and on the other hand, he was anxious that he could not control his temper, which caused the demonic energy to break through the restriction and drag him into the devil's abyss. .

"You taught me from a young age: Words must be done, actions must be followed by consequences, and actions must be resented. Now, you yourself are going against your actions. Oh, you are really my good teacher."

Feng Changan really taught so well at the beginning, and there is no way to refute it.

Feng Changan pursed his lips, said for a while, "That's right, I was indeed the one who lied to you earlier."

As soon as the voice fell, a table appeared next to it, and paper, ink, pens and inkstones were neatly placed on the table.

Yun Xu held him down, pressed it on the table, spread out the rice paper with one hand, put on some pen and ink with Lang Mao, and handed it to him: "In the past, when the disciple made a mistake, the master punished the disciple to write a self-criticism. Now, the master made a mistake. This self-criticism should also be written, right?"

Feng Changan stared at the rice paper, closed his eyes, opened them again, sighed, and said coldly, "I'll write." He signaled Yun Xu to let go of his hand.

Yun Xu didn't let go and cut his hands instead, pressing on his back, shaking the wolf hair in his hand lightly, with a low and hoarse voice, blurred like an illusion: "Master, you write, why don't you write? "

Feng Changan felt like being played by him, turned his head and looked at Yunxu coldly, and said: "If you don't let go, how can I write."

"How to write it?" Yun Xu laughed out loud, eyebrows and eyes curved, he sniffed the hair of the person below him lightly, with the fragrance of bamboo and wood in the hair, making people want to tear off the inviolable appearance of this person, and offend him.

He said: "The disciple just said that the master should write a self-criticism, but how the master should write it or not, it has nothing to do with the disciple. This is the master's own problem."

Feng Chang'an's eyebrows twitched fiercely, and he was very angry: "You!"

"Me? What's the matter with me?" Yun Xu stuffed the wolf's hair horizontally into his mouth, and whispered softly in his ear: "Master, the pen has been bitten, good boy, finish writing the self-criticism quickly, or the disciple will have to Another way to punish."

Faintly hearing the meaning of the words, Feng Changan's face sank like water, he opened his mouth slightly, dropped the wolf hair, and stared at Yun Xu viciously.

With a "click", the wolf hair landed on the snow-white rice paper, blurring an unsightly ink blot.

Yun Xu looked down at the ball of ink on the rice paper, for a moment, squeezed Feng Chang'an's chin, raised his eyelids, and said dangerously: "It seems that Master wants to change the method."

"Pervert." Feng Changan threw out two words coldly.

Yun Xu smiled: "From the very beginning, you were the one who provoked me first, you were the one who agreed to become a Taoist couple, you were the one who said to try, and you were the one who refused to leave, why? Now it's used up and I want to dump it ?” The tone was serious, “Dream.”

Catching the fox's tail on the spot, Feng Chang'an knew that it was useless not to admit that he wanted to dump him, so he stopped talking to avoid completely angering the other party, and just tried to shake off the hand that was holding his chin.

But the opponent's hand seemed to be made of iron, and it didn't move at all.

Yun Xu watched him struggle with interest, and after watching for a while, let go of the hand pinching his chin, brushed his fingers over the soft hair, landed on the jet-black headband that tied his hair, and pulled off the headband.

The hair band was pulled, the black hair scattered, and a few strands even fell on the ice.

Feng Chang'an saw Yunxu's reflection on the ice surface from the corner of his eye, and felt scared for the first time. This fear came from nowhere, and it forcibly tore through the defense line in his heart, making people fall into unreasonable hesitation.

Suppressing Pang Yu, Feng Chang'an remained calm and said emphatically, "Yun Xu, I am your master."

"That was before." Yun Xu played with the hair tie in his hand, and gently kissed Feng Chang'an's eyes. At the same time, the hair tie in his hand tied Feng Chang'an's hands silently.

Feng Changan lost his position, turned his head to avoid it, and said angrily: "You will be a teacher for a day and a father for the rest of your life, how dare you!"

"You don't always call me a traitor and a traitor. I am a traitor. Naturally, I don't respect my master. Master, you think highly of me. Well, I forgot one thing, we are Taoist couples."

Feng Chang'an raised a wolf, but he never realized that it was a wolf. He always thought it was a dog, loyal and obedient, and a dog who would act like a baby. Until today, when the wolf showed its fangs, Feng Chang'an didn't realize that it was a wolf. .

Cruel, bloodthirsty, good at camouflage, selfish wolf.

Maybe he was indeed like a dog in the early stage, but he was a wolf after all, and his wolf nature could not be changed at all.

A ball of flame rose from the bottom of his heart, Feng Chang'an was so angry that he was dizzy, Cheng Yunxu couldn't guard against it, he bit it down hard, bleeding from the bite.

Yun Xu frowned and hissed softly, raised her head, and stared at him quietly.

Feng Changan's mouth was full of blood, he sneered: "Does it hurt?" It was full of provocation.

"It's okay." Yun Xu raised his hand to wipe the blood from his lips, narrowed his eyes, and smiled, "I hope Master will bite with such strength later." With one hand down, he lifted the cover and moved away from it.

He was in a disadvantaged position, unable to resist, and watched himself being pulled into the dark abyss, Feng Changan began to tremble all over, gritting his teeth tightly, not letting the voice that was obviously inconsistent with the atmosphere escape from his mouth.

Little did he know, the more he wanted to endure, the worse that person would be, going in and down without restraint.

A thin layer of sweat came out of Feng Changan's temples, almost squeezed out from between his teeth, and his voice trembled: "How dare you! Believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

"Master, it's you who didn't write the self-criticism and changed the punishment method, why are you blaming the disciple?" Yun Xu's tone was a little innocent, but there was unscrupulous desire/desire in the evil red eyes.

"Otherwise, if you write it now, I won't care about your broken promise."

Feng Changan panted lightly, his eyes were covered with water mist, he looked at the wolf hair lying on the table, he was ashamed and angry, wishing to kill the latter, he gritted his teeth and said: "You... get lost..."

Before he finished speaking, Yun Xu's voice sounded beside his ear, "Master, keep your voice down, this is the waiting hall, if someone comes to report to me, it will be bad."

Feng Chang'an immediately took back everything he said, not daring to say a word.

The ice surface was cracked by the inkstone that fell from the desk. Because it was too cold, the inkstone was frozen on the ice within a few breaths. After a while, other things on the desk were also thrown off because the owner struggled too much. , falling on the ice.

……

"Why are you not obedient?" Yun Xu untied her hair belt, and gently rubbed Le Hong's wrist, "As long as you are more obedient and behaved, I will not care."

"I hate you, you lied to me and broke your promise."

"You said you won't go, what's the result? If I go one step later, will you run away?"

"Sometimes I really want to strangle you in my arms, so that you can't go anywhere. But, I can't bear it, I can't bear it at all. I can give up everything in the world, but you can't."

He raised his hand and rubbed the other person's head, wrapping his arms around his chest. Yun Xu turned his head to look at the red corners of the other person's eyes, thinking that the other person's eyes were dim with tears, but bit his lips tightly, and put his face on the other person's neck without saying a word. Ministry, "Please beg me, am I not hard-hearted, I am the most soft-hearted towards you..."

Falling into a drowsy sleep, Feng Changan woke up vaguely, he was a little bit unresponsive, and stayed where he was for a while.

There is a soft quilt under the body, and the warm spring sunshine shines in through the wooden windows, and the floor and even the head of the bed are dyed with a magnificent golden light.

After watching it for a while, the memory came back, Feng Changan's face was pale, he looked down at the clothes on his body, it was a snow-white jacket with soft texture, not his original clothes.

His face changed again and again, Feng Chang'an slammed the bed hard, hitting the quilt, weak and angry.Climbing up with the support of the bedpost, Feng Changan wanted to put on his own clothes that had been left aside, but before taking two steps, his feet gave way and he fell down.

At the same time, Feng Changan heard the sound of metal crashing.

This is……

Feng Chang'an's pupils shrank sharply, and he rolled up his trousers, which were too long. On his white ankle, there was a golden iron chain as thin as a rope, and there was a small lock on the golden iron chain.

Dragon lock chain.

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感谢在2019-11-1319:11:39~2019-11-1520:58:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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