I heard that whatever I write will come true [Transmigration Book]

Just like what He Yufan said, after just a stick of incense, the two who walked extra cautiously managed to find a large round pit about one meter not far ahead.

Huan Chengzhi walked up to him and knelt down, looked at the pit, and said to He Yufan, "Just jump from here?"

"Let me make sure again."

As He Yufan spoke, he tapped his finger on the sky mirror twice.The compass pattern on the mirror flashed twice, and finally reluctantly replaced it with a big blood-red "yes".

"I think it's just throwing a tantrum at me."

He Yufan poked the sky mirror again, and the latter seemed to be extremely annoyed by his behavior, and without warning, the scarlet letter on it disappeared, and turned back into that shiny green jadeite in an instant.

Huan Chengzhi is not a diviner, so naturally he can't see the changes in the mirror.But judging from He Yufan's actions, he probably guessed what was going on.

The corners of his mouth twitched indiscernibly, and then he rubbed He Yufan's head as if comforting, and he changed the topic back: "Will we see that monster when we go down?"

"That's not necessarily true." He Yufan shook his head and said, "If I move a little more lightly, I can take you quietly through the door from behind before disturbing it."

Huan Chengzhi nodded, hesitated for a second, and asked again: "What if we didn't avoid it?"

He Yufan spread his hands: "That depends on whether you can resist the power of its blood, and whether we can take advantage of the chaos to avoid the tracking of that old man Mingxu for the second time."

Huan Chengzhi pursed his lips.

The two things He Yufan mentioned later, whether fighting monsters or hiding from people, are not easy things.But judging from the luck of the two of them, the latter situation should not happen...

Thinking in his heart, Huan Chengzhi also picked up He Yufan and jumped into the snow pit.

The moment he jumped down, he asked casually, "What is the blood power of this monster?"

The sound of the wind suddenly tightened in his ears, and with the blowing of the wind and snow, Huan Chengzhi felt that his eyes suddenly went dark in the process of falling.

Before his consciousness disappeared, he heard He Yufan's response in a trance.

"Illusion," he said.

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This snow pit is not too far from the secret realm below, and the path down is also a ramp, even if you jump directly down, it will only feel a little friction.

So even though Huan Chengzhi lost consciousness halfway and turned back into the appearance of a little milk dog, He Yufan still managed to land on the ground, and took advantage of the opportunity to bend over and hug the little milk dog in his arms.

However, when he stood up and looked around, his body froze, and the little milk dog almost let go of his hand and fell from his arms.

I saw dozens of people lying in disorder on the surrounding snow.Judging from the clothes and attire, apart from the group of disciples from the Tianji Sect, there were even a few figures that had never been seen before.

I'm afraid that those cultivators around who felt the spiritual power of the secret realm have almost rushed over.

He Yufan thought to himself, wondering why he was fine when everyone fell down, while continuing to look for the figure he was most concerned about, which belonged to Mingxu, among the crowd on the ground.

But before he found someone, he felt a few obvious tugs on his trousers.

He Yufan frowned slightly irritably, and looked down at his feet.

But when his eyes touched the big fat cat with long hair and white hair that almost merged with the snow, he was immediately stunned and lost all anger.

He looked down at the little milk dog in his arms, and then at the fat cat again.

He Yufan squatted down, dragged Huan Chengzhi's body with one hand, scratched the fat cat's neck with the other, and asked the cat in a Mou Ding tone: "If I'm not wrong, the current situation should be You did it all, right?"

Fat Cat was scratched comfortably by him, squinted his eyes and let out a whimper, nodded, and whispered in an immature childish voice and unskilled words: "They, they have bad intentions." .”

"That's right." He Yufan smiled, his hands kept moving, and he continued to ask, "Then why am I okay?"

If I remember correctly, the hallucinogenic ability of this boss should be [-]%.

The white cat didn't answer his question directly, but just moved its body and rubbed He Yufan's hand with its fist-sized head, proving its love for people with practical actions.

Then he added slowly: "I like your breath."

The smile on He Yufan's face suddenly became stronger.

But even though Lu Mao was happy, he wouldn't just forget about his Taoist partner just because of this.

Pointing to the sleepy little milk dog in his arms, He Yufan said: "He is with me, can you wake him up too?"

"He's dangerous, I'm afraid."

The white cat shook its head, and looked at the little milk dog with vigilance.After a pause, he added: "I can only apply it, not remove it."

The implication is that whether Huan Chengzhi can wake up can only depend on himself, and other ways to go through the back door are hopeless.

But this answer is not too unexpected, after all, in the original novel, Goudan survived this wave by himself.

With the effort of these few words, He Yufan can almost see the "corpses" that fell on the ground.

As imagined, the people lying here are basically those people who were waiting with him in the valley.And it's also not surprising that Mingxu's figure didn't appear among the group of people lying down.

This is a bit difficult...

He Yufan scratched his head, stroked the cat again, and asked hesitantly: "Can you also use the great power of the Mahayana period..."

Before he could finish speaking, a familiar voice sounded behind him.The voice was filled with joy at first, then surprise, and at the end it almost roared to He Yufan: "Mr. He, have you come here too? My disciple is...Mr. He, can you explain the situation to this old man?"

He Yufan felt that what he heard was an incomparable headache when he was asked three consecutive questions.

As if to appease, he patted the white cat twice, he hugged Huan Chengzhi and turned to face Mingxu who had just rushed over.Frowning slightly, he said with displeasure: "The Taoist priest asked me this question, did he think that this situation was caused by me?"

Ming Xu didn't seem to expect him to be able to speak so bluntly, he hesitated for a moment before he waved his hands and said: "Sir, I'm thinking too much, the old Taoist is just looking at his disciples like this, and he can't help getting anxious. Besides, if you look around, Everyone is upside down like this, only you are standing alone, sir, this..."

"I still want to know the answer to this question." He Yufan clicked his tongue, pointed to the little milk dog in his arms, and said, "If I do it, can I make my Taoist partner faint too?"

"I……"

Mingxu knew that Huan Chengzhi was a demon cultivator, but this was the first time he saw this form.But since He Yufan said so, there should be no falsehood.

Knowing that he was wrong in his heart, Mingxu closed his mouth twice, but he couldn't say anything more.However, after scanning the ground twice, he suddenly found the white hair hiding behind He Yufan.

In an instant, his previous emotions recovered completely. He raised his finger to He Yufan's feet, and Ming Xu asked in a questioning tone: "Mr. He, then..."

As soon as the words came out, before He Yufan could think of a countermeasure, Ming Xu rolled his eyes without warning, and fell straight forward as if he had just fallen asleep.

He moved too violently, and with a muffled "plop", countless snowflakes were splashed.

Even though he had already expected such an event, He Yufan was still taken aback by this sudden change.

Almost instantly, he turned around and lowered his head to face the white cat that was still rubbing against him and acting coquettishly.

The latter groaned and groaned twice, and explained softly in his mouth: "It takes time, and those who ascend are not afraid."

He Yufan: "..."

Why does he think that with this white cat's moves and the artifact that can stop the surrounding time for three seconds, he will really be invincible...

Think so far.

He Yufan squatted down again.

Scratching the cat's neck twice, he said, "By the way, my name is He Yufan. What's your name?"

"No name." The white cat shook his head and said, "I'm the only one here, no one calls me, no name."

He Yufan nodded and continued to ask: "Then can I call you Dabai in the future?"

Hearing this, the white cat looked up at him in a daze.

The man and the beast looked at each other, and He Yufan felt that he also understood the meaning contained in the other's blue eyes that looked like glass balls.

The smile on the corner of his mouth increased a lot, and he said: "If you don't want to, forget it, but I always feel that it's much more comfortable for you to leave here with me than to stay here endlessly alone. What do you think?"

The white cat blinked, and its chubby body turned around He Yufan.After a long time, he made up his mind and said generally: "Wait a minute, there is a treasure in the back, you take it."

It said it very seriously, and the pair of blue eyes also shone with a little excitement.

This reaction showed that He Yufan was not just guilty, so he didn't need to explain clearly, he also knew that the so-called "treasure" must be the main purpose of his and Huan Chengzhi's visit this time.

He told himself twice in his heart that he must treat this white cat well, and then He Yufan stretched out his free hand, and hugged Dabai in his arms like Huan Chengzhi.

If there are no mistakes in the novel, Dabai has let it go, and he can think about how to solve Wang Yushan unimpeded all the way later.

However, before that...

When will Huan Chengzhi wake up?