After transmigrating the book, I recognized the wrong protagonist

After the evil feast was finished, he waited for a long time for no one to respond, frowned, and turned the person on the ice bed over to realize that he had just fallen asleep like this? !

This time he really made him laugh. Since ancient times, no one has dared to sleep soundly in front of him. Only dead people can show such a peaceful posture.

Evil Banner didn't have the kindest intentions to let people sleep in their own place, so they simply took away the entire ice bed.

Zhu Huai fell into the water, woke up with an ouch, and asked rather resentfully, "Are you okay?"

"Want to know what your apprentice dreamed about?" Evil Yan repeated the question just now.

Zhu Huai: "Did you dream of me?"

Evil banquet: "You know this too?"

Zhu Huai: "Isn't it easy to guess, I am their master, who do I dream of if I don't dream?"

He cast a spell to dry himself, and then looked at Xiyan expectantly, and Xiyan turned his head away: "Stand and watch."

Zhu Huai curled his lips, muttered something petty, and waited for the evil banquet to bring up the screen.

Although it is immoral to peek at other people's dreams, since it is the invitation of the Demon Lord, Zhu Huai feels that it is okay to take a hard look at it, and he also really wants to know what he will say and do in the dreams of his apprentices.

With a raised hand, Eyan gathered a curtain of water, slowly revealing the picture.

Zhu Huai felt that this place looked familiar, and when he recalled it, he remembered that this was the bamboo house on Yinlan Mountain. Then, he saw himself.

The sky is gentle, and the morning dew drips from the tip of the leaves.He was wearing a sky-blue shirt, half of his blue hair was pulled up by a wooden hairpin, his face was calm, as gentle and gentle as the breeze and the bright moon.This is Zhu Huai's favorite attire.

He walked out of the bamboo house, walked to the only well in the courtyard, picked up the wooden bucket and was about to fetch water.

A man in black came out of the house, saw his movement, and strode forward to take it: "Master, I'll come."

In the picture, the man turned his back to them, but when he made a sound, Zhu Huai recognized that it was Xie She.

It's just that Xie She in the dream looks a little older than now, about 23 or [-] years old, with a steady and mature demeanor, more charming than now.

In the picture, he nodded, smiled lightly, and raised his hand to smooth the hair on his forehead for Xie She.Xie She smiled at him, a slight light flickered in his eyes.

Zhu Huai asked, "Is this Xie She's dream?"

Evil Banquet: "Yes."

Zhu Huai nodded in understanding, did not speak again, and continued to read carefully.

After Xie She took over the bucket for him, he poured a few buckets into the water tank, and then went to work in the kitchen, while he was sitting at a small table in the yard drinking tea, with a book of travel notes in front of him, and from time to time he used his spiritual power to swipe out A gust of wind turned the pages.

Zhu Huai read it in amazement: "This dream is so detailed. I know I like reading travel notes the most, but I don't bother to turn the pages myself."

"Hey, why don't I help, can Xie'er be busy in the kitchen?"

"Xie'er called me to eat. I can smell the aroma through the screen, it looks delicious."

"Are you going to take a nap after dinner? Oh, so I'm going down the mountain."

The evil banquet couldn't bear it anymore: "Can you shut up, I'm making a noise to this deity!"

Zhu Huai: "Ah, I'm sorry, but looking at myself from another angle is quite amazing."

The evil banquet doesn't care about him anymore, and he said in his heart that if Zhu Huai said another word, he would put him under the spell of silence, which can't be undone for a lifetime.

Fortunately, Zhu Huai really didn't speak later, he was attracted by the picture in the dream.They went down the mountain together and did some shopping in the small town at the foot of the mountain. From the conversation between Xie She and him, it was known that they were probably preparing for the New Year.

After buying a lot of things, from ingredients to new wine, to paper for window grilles and new clothes, Xie She went home with his hands full.

Fragments of sunlight leaked from the gaps in the bamboo leaves and shone on their faces. The two of them didn't talk much on the road, but when they occasionally looked at each other and smiled, their eyes were full of warmth and happiness.

Although Xie She's dream was ordinary, Zhu Huai was fascinated by the gentleness of the flowing water, and felt an itchy touch in his heart.

Such a peaceful and natural life is not bad. When he is successful, he will retire and leave. If he returns to Yinlan Mountain, this kind of life is also what he yearns for.

In the evening, they were sitting at the table cutting window grilles. Zhu Huai had never done it before. Naturally, in his dream, he didn't cut well.

Xie She smiled, took over the window grilles he had cut, and said softly: "Then Master, let's go rest."

He nodded, walked around the screen, came back after a while, and put a coat on Xie She: "Don't catch a cold."

Later he went to rest in the room, and Xie She sat by the candle and cut for a long time.

Even separated by a water curtain, the atmosphere is still quiet and serene. The candlelight reflects the man's eyebrows and eyes, like water melting an iceberg in spring, with a revived passion.

Zhu Huai couldn't help sighing that it was so beautiful.

Eyan glanced sideways at Zhu Huai, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "You don't think this is over, do you?"

Zhu Huai asked curiously, "Is there any more?" The day is over, so this dream should also be over, right?

Eyan smiled badly and said, "This deity will speed up for you."

He flicked his fingers, and the picture in the water curtain immediately cut to another scene.

Xie She finished cutting the window grilles, pasted every window, even the doors, and after finishing all these, he was ready to go to rest.

Bypassing the screen, Xie She undressed and lay down on the bed.

Zhu Huai raised his eyebrows, looked sideways, and met the eyes full of interest in the evil banquet, he said: "How, see this."

Zhu Huai: "You're so excited just for me to watch this?"

Evil banquet: "Otherwise, the deity is too busy?"

He couldn't wait to find a trace of surprise on Zhu Huai's face, but Zhu Huai didn't, and he even felt that this scene was unexpectedly harmonious.

Evil Yan couldn't help asking: "Don't you think it's strange?"

Zhu Huai: "What's strange, I share the bed with Xi'er?"

Xi Yan was shocked by his calmness: "That's right!"

Zhu Huai smiled slightly: "It's nothing strange, Sheer and I have slept together a long time ago."

Evil Banquet: "???"

After experiencing various emotions such as confusion, uncertainty, and doubts about life, Mozun questioned himself for the first time.

He just died once. Are people in the comprehension world already so open?

Eyan originally thought that only their demon cultivators would disregard the etiquette and make some shocking actions, but they didn't expect that the younger generation is not inferior to their former self at all. Sure enough, life is full of surprises.

As a result, he looked at Zhu Huai differently.

Zhu Huai felt something was wrong: "What are you thinking, when my apprentice was injured, I was exhausted trying to heal him, so I just squeezed and slept with him. You are so dirty."

Evil Banquet: "..."

OK.It was he who was dirty.

But he still has to defend himself: "Did you forget that this secret realm is called Dream Butterfly?"

Zhu Huai: "I haven't forgotten, it's as non-mainstream as your red hair. Evil Banquet Demon Lord."

He has already remembered, the iconic red hair, coupled with his original Dream Butterfly Secret Realm, all the clues point him to the Evil Banquet Demon Lord who once ruled the world of comprehension 2000 years ago.

This Evil Banquet Demon Lord occupies one side and shares the world with the Righteous Way. He is a figure like the originator of the Demon Cultivator. He is extremely vicious and has done many evils. Countless books have recorded his evil deeds.But after the Immortal King of the Righteous Path was born, he gradually disappeared, and no one even knew when he fell.

So he fell in Yueshan, and has been sleeping here for nearly a thousand years. If it wasn't for the overflow of devilish energy this time, it would take a long time before he was discovered.

Seeing that he recognized him, Eyan was not surprised, so he took it for granted, "Now that you know the identity of this deity, why don't you quickly kneel down to greet him?"

"When will you let me go, let's talk about it." Zhu Huai yawned, and said sincerely, "Your ice bed is very comfortable, can you change it out and let me sleep for a while?"

Evil Banquet: "..."

Of course, the Evil Banquet Mozun could not be so kind, he tied Zhu Huai, threw it aside, and said with a sneer: "You broke into my territory, made me sleepless, and even destroyed my Galaxy Stone, do you want to get out? In the next life!"

He continued: "Don't think that you can get the inheritance of this deity, humble ants of the righteous way! You will never escape from this deity!"

After listening to the evil banquet, Zhu Huai calmly said: "Be a human being and stay on the front line, so we can meet each other in the future. I advise you to think about it again."

After all, the ice bed was really quite comfortable.

Evil Yan gritted his teeth and said: "...There is nothing to consider!"

He didn't intend to talk to Zhu Huai any more, he was going to lock him up like this, and when he was willing to give in, he would give him a happy death.

Zhu Huai sighed, and his worries about the two apprentices were still not reduced by half. Although there should be no danger for the time being, the red-haired man was moody.

Even though the red hair is dead, and now it's just a phantom guarding the tomb, it's still not something they can fight against.

As long as he does not give orders, they will never be able to escape this secret place.

Although Zhu Huai didn't think that he would definitely die here, being tied up was still quite uncomfortable. He couldn't help moving his body, and found that the iron chains tied to his body were a little tighter, and it hurt him so much.

The voice of the evil banquet came: "Stop making unnecessary struggles, the high imitation version of this deity's binding immortal lock is not so easy to break free."

Zhu Huai: "Your Majesty, Mozun, everything can be discussed. We didn't come here to snatch the inheritance. If you come up with a solution, as long as we can do it, we will never refuse."

Eyan snorted: "The devil dies like a lamp goes out, and this deity doesn't need anything now."

Zhu Huai tried to find out the whereabouts of his apprentice, but Hongmao was cunning and refused to reveal anything.

It is not impossible to break through this secret realm, but it is difficult for them to do it.

Originally, with Zhu Huai's cultivation level, he could try his best, but after all, he is not the original Frost Snow Venerable, and without his exquisite heart, he can only wait and look for another opportunity.

After Eyan tied Zhu Huai up, he didn't care about him anymore, because it was too boring, so he tuned out the dream of Zhu Huai's other young apprentice to watch.

What Ning Jiu dreamed was a fragment of his life with his parents when he was a child. Only this time is the unforgettable memory in his life.

Rough and ordinary life seems to be no different from the last dream. At first, Ewan felt that this dream was boring, but the little boy's mother was quite pretty, which could cheer him up.

Just when he was drowsy, an unforgettable figure in his life slowly appeared in the dream.

His face changed suddenly.