Is the sick beauty master washed white? [Transmigration Book]

The sky was getting darker, and the last ray of the setting sun sank into the earth.Pharmacist Valley fell into a quiet autumn night.

The dragon tendons tied all year round on the white jade pillars glow red in the night.The apprentices light up the lanterns and look after the spirit beasts.

Except for the owner here, Li San, no one knew that the Falling Moon Immortal Venerable, who was making a fuss about being possessed by a demon at the seminar, stayed overnight in the valley today.

Lu Tingqin repeatedly rejected all kinds of care from his senior brother, closed the door tightly, and let out a deep breath.Looking at the normal furnishings in the house, the bedding on the comfortable bed, and the warm lighting candles, I almost shed tears.

Finally... finally able to sleep normally!

He walked to the bronze mirror against the wall, and took off the bundle of hair that was randomly tied up on his head, and the black hair fell like a waterfall.

Lu Tingqin froze in place, hesitantly reached forward with her fingertips, and touched the face reflected in the mirror.

One was seven points similar to him, but with fairer skin, different temperament, and more refined eyebrows and eyes, like a face with a layer of fairy filter.

A pair of light-colored pupils are as cold as thousands of years of ice and snow, there is an unknown gloom between the brows, the lips are light-colored, and the corners of the lips are naturally pursed.

He withdrew his hand.I found that pinching my cheek, this face is like the fairy in the painting entering the mortal world, with a touch of real popularity.Blinking and blinking is originally a dumb movement, but if you do it with this face, you have thousands of knots in your heart, and you still want to say something.

Lu Tingqin grabbed a pillow and put it in front of the mirror.

No wonder there was a plenary lecture meeting, Ji He first used a trick to cover his face.In the previous life, this face was equipped with a spotlight, and anyone who looked at it would be fascinated.

The night was quiet and the candles were flickering.He loosened the restraint of his hair, feeling slightly sleepy.

Li San repeatedly emphasized not to use spiritual energy, and specially prepared hot water and a change of clothes in the bathing cubicle.Lu Tingqin didn't bother to think about how to use the cleansing art, simply took a bath and fell asleep.

The quilt of Pharmacist Valley has a warm smell of being toasted.After repeated tossing and tossing before, he was exhausted and soon fell into a dream.

This time Lu Tingqin fell asleep soundly.

The little bird that didn't make people feel sad, circled around happily.There is no poor little man in rags, doing handyman's work and being bullied by gangsters.There is no... any video memory of apprentice Dragon Cub's childhood.

In his dream, an adult appeared.

An adult who stood there like a cool breeze and a cold moon, a lonely pine on a cliff, and the pressure on the other side increased sharply.

Lu Tingqin: "..."

Don't worry, I'm getting enough sleep.As he thought so, he stood tiredly in the dreamland, feeling the dark circles under his eyes deepened.

The man in the dream snorted, approached, and the light mist on his face dissipated.

Lu Tingqin forgot to breathe for a moment.

It was the face he had just seen in the mirror.

The weaker the fairy energy, the deeper the hostility, the slender eyelashes slightly covered the eyes, and the expression was gloomy.A thin layer of black mist enveloped the whole person.

"Stupid." The man in the dream reprimanded softly.

They stood facing each other, surrounded by an empty white space.Lu Tingqin lowered her head, and there was a bloody sword stuck in the chest of the man in the dream.

Lu Tingqin's chest was suffocated, and he grabbed the skirt of his clothes.He felt an emotion that didn't belong to him, suddenly reverberating in the white space, surging in his chest.

It seems that there are souls crying, screaming, unwilling, and questioning.He raised his head with difficulty, and saw the man in the dream holding the sword on his chest and pulling it out forcefully.Countless darkness and blood light emerged from the burnt heart of the dreamer.

The face of the person in the dream is cold, still like the top of the mountain, the fairy of the moon, but the skin is chapped like moiré lines, and blood oozes out.The horrible body floated into the air, and the limbs shook abnormally, obviously the joints were broken.

Lu Tingqin said with difficulty: "You are...the Immortal Venerable Falling Moon."

And it's the appearance in the original book, after going through all kinds of tribulations and being revenged by the completely paranoid and blackened male protagonist.Is this an omen dream, indicating that no matter what, he will usher in such an ending?

The eyelashes of the Falling Moon Immortal were covered with a layer of hoarfrost, and his eyes were empty and unfocused in the direction of Lu Tingqin.

"I am already a nameless wandering soul, about to be reincarnated, the current Lu Tingqin is you. This is not a dream, but my apology."

As if in response to his words, the suffocating emotions like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood dissipated, and a lush osmanthus tree appeared in the white and boundless space.

As the breeze blows, the sweet-scented osmanthus that is full of trees swirls, scattered like stars, and the fragrance of autumn lingers in the dream.

The Immortal Venerable Falling Moon was dressed in white clothes, with disheveled hair and bare feet, sitting cross-legged on the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, raised his hand, and caught a falling flower.

"In the future that you have not yet experienced, the past that I have experienced, the Supreme Being rules the world, breaks the barrier, the world changes, ushering in the end of the world. The one who has a great chance, that is, I, is chosen by the heavens to live a new life and lead him into the right world. Way... I don’t want to. To live again is nothing more than repeating the same mistakes, why bother. I turned into a wandering soul and reincarnated. As a substitute, Heaven has summoned you.”

The Immortal Falling Moon fluttered down from the tree, holding petals full of palms, and walked up to Lu Tingqin step by step.

"Heaven has its own way, the heavens and the world are full of phenomena. Countless human stories, through dreams or auras, flow to countless worlds and turn them into scripts. You may have heard of me in the other world. As the person in the story, I also really lived."

He put the petals in Lu Tingqin's palm, the gloom in his expression lightened slightly, and he showed a faint smile.

"Lu Tingqin, I... apologize to you, and thank you. You are me in the next life, and I am you in this life. We are one in essence, but in different situations. Please forgive me, my choice."

Lu Tingqin moved his heart.The osmanthus petals, which were as light as nothing, fell on his palm like mist, moved slightly, and floated elsewhere.

For a moment, he was full of words and wanted to ask, but he didn't know where to start. "Drawing people over without saying hello. I don't forgive."

The icy fingertips of Immortal Falling Moon lay on Lu Tingqin's palm. "I feel that you have never been angry... please help me."

"Help you, what can I do?" Lu Tingqin recalled Chongshuang's gaze, "The supreme being you mentioned is your apprentice dragon. What barrier will he break through in the future and destroy the world. Do you need me to guide him? "

"Hmph!" Immortal Zhuiyue snorted angrily from his throat, and the osmanthus flowers on the tree fell like rain. "Supreme One, let him die. Now he is your disciple. I only hope that you will take care of Master, senior brothers and sisters on my behalf."

The Falling Moon Immortal lowered his eyes. "Those whispers of monsters... have surrounded me from the time I entered the mountain. I listen, listen... to those who should not be wary, to be wary too much. to those who should be explained, to be explained too little. In the end ,It's too late."

Lu Tingqin flicked a petal from the fingertips of Immortal Luo Yue, and patted the back of his hand.

"After I passed through, the master and senior sister seem to be outside the mountain. I haven't seen them yet. Your senior brothers are very caring... They seem to have misunderstood a lot of things, and now they are gradually figuring it out. Have you seen it?"

The ethereal figure of the Falling Moon Immortal scattered backwards and returned to the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

He didn't nod or deny it. "According to your heart, go and get along with them. This is what I want to ask you to do. Others... I'm just a wandering spirit. Don't let it go."

Lu Tingqin said anxiously: "Wait, what about him?"

Immortal Venerable Falling Moon understood the vague reference and turned his back.

"It's up to you, I'll just mention one thing."

He hides himself in the lush shadow of the osmanthus tree, his figure flickers on and off, his figure gradually fades away,

"Human-dragon hybrids often die due to power imbalance. In the early stage, you must first become an adult, and then transform into a dragon. You can flog to judge your progress, take blood to weaken your body, and enter the spirit to guide your practice; He, go to the East China Sea, not the South China Sea... Give the Dragon Clan the first bone in your Qiankun bag after tempering, and help him transform into form, and everything will be fine."

After the Falling Moon Immortal finished speaking, he remained silent for a long time.With a sigh, it emerges and shatters.

"It's time, so be it."

The laurel tree swayed, shattered, and dissipated.The pure white space is turbulent like water, everything is fleeting and unpredictable.

Lu Tingqin wanted to take another look, but his consciousness sank and he fell back into the dark and deep ocean.Above the ocean, there is a faint light.His consciousness was affected, becoming light and floating, following the light, floating up.

"Lu Tingqin..."

"Lu Tingqin!"

Someone was calling him, pinching his cheek lightly.

Lu Tingqin turned over, buried her head in the soft pillow, and refused to open her eyes.

He noticed that the sky was already bright, and the faint light shone through the paper window onto his eyelids.But so what?

It's like having a dream of working overtime or studying all night, and you have to go to work or class the next day when you wake up.

Did he not sleep at all?Can't you get some serious sleep?

The troublesome hand seemed to sense his mood, after pinching his face, he pinched the tip of his ear moderately.

Lu Tingqin fell into a hazy sleep when she returned to the cage, unwilling to wake up in a light dream.

He turned over halfway, feeling in a daze as if someone was sitting next to him, blocking the light for him, letting the morning sun pass by gently, without waking him up.

After an unknown amount of time, a soft mass, exuding moderate heat, was stuffed into his quilt.The smooth, furry touch wrapped around his fingertips.

Lu Tingqin was about to fly happily in his dream. He dreamed that he had arrived at a comfortable place full of pillows, full of novels, snacks, and warm fur.He nestled in it, no need to think, no need to be busy.

...It's too depraved, let's open our eyes.

He tried a few times to convince himself to open his eyelids.

A black, chubby hairy head was pressed against his face, sleeping soundly.Pointy ears, moving in sleep, and snoring intermittently.

Lu Tingqin blinked and suddenly became sober.

This is... a cat?

His heart was beating fast, he didn't dare to move, he turned his eyes and looked to the side.

The fourth senior brother Ji He was wearing a brocade robe with a royal blue crane pattern, leaning against the couch like a graceful young master of Zhuo Shijia.

He put his hands on the curtain, and drew the curtain at half height, not low, so as to let the light in without disturbing the sleep.Sensing that Lu Tingqin opened his eyes, he immediately started to pinch his face.

"Well, brother!"

"You're really good, I can't wait to wait for you until the afternoon!"

Under the fuss, the black hair ball also woke up, its golden eyes narrowed, and it couldn't stop licking Lu Tingqin's face affectionately, "Meow!"