After being hit by a demon that fell from the sky

"Zhang Yan?" He Lanjue wiped his hair and sat beside Zhang Yan.

"Huh?" Zhang Yan was playing Angry Birds with his iPad in his arms without looking up.

"Yin An is not an ordinary person."

Zhang Yan recovered from the game: "Huh?"

He Lanjue dried his hair and threw the towel on the bedside table: "He should be a cultivator. His cultivation level is not high, but his perception ability is top-notch."

He was wearing a blue-gray silk pajamas with a loose neckline, revealing his delicate collarbone, which dazzled Zhang Yan for a moment, but he still managed to shift his attention away from his wife's body and focus on the serious topic: "You Does it mean that he came here to find out? Are we attracting attention?"

Yin An could see Bing Po and said that he was sent by the cultivation world to investigate, Zhang Yan was not very surprised.

"En." He Lanjue said lightly.

"So there may be a lot of people on the other side?"

He Lanjue didn't answer or deny it.

There is an organization and a plan on the other side, but there seems to be nothing on his side, Zhang Yan can't help but worry: "Are you sure you won't let him see it?"

"Do you think I'm the type who can be easily seen through?"

"Uh……"

He Lanjue raised his eyebrows, and Zhang Yan immediately said, "That's definitely not possible! I can absolutely trust your ability."

He Lanjue looked at him with a half-smile, with a bit of helplessness in his expression: "It's business."

The two of them stared at each other for a few seconds, and Zhang Yan was fascinated by it, so he could only blushed and scratched his head: "It's all because you are so good-looking, my mind is completely blank now."

He Lanjue was confused by him: "Is this all you have in your mind?"

Zhang Yan immediately became confident: "Only you. Come on, beauty!" After saying that, he groaned and threw him on the bed.

The news of Fang Qian's absence from the premiere that night was posted on major social media again.When Ji Yang was interviewed, he claimed that Fang Qian was disrespectful in the crew and had a rift with other actors.

So that night, there was another bloodbath on Weibo.

First, Zhen Wen came out to "clarify" that Fang Qian was sick, had a high fever and vomited, and left because he couldn't hold on.Public opinion subsided slightly.As a result, when the reporter asked Han Yue for verification, the actress faltered and hesitated again, as if she was hesitant to speak.

The director of "Lost" is full of praise for Fang Qian's dedication and acting skills: "I don't know about the actors, but Fang Qian is a very hardworking and dedicated young man. They also played in person, and now there are not many young actors like him who are willing to study hard and endure hardships."

Everyone came out to speak, but Fang Qian himself did not show up.

Some people think that Fang Qian is playing big names out of self-control, some think that it is Ji Yang who has no wind and waves, and some people analyze that this is a hype for the release of "Lost".

So when Zhang Yan woke up at noon the next day, the rivalry between all parties had turned into a fever.

And what about He Lanjue, the protagonist of this good show?

He was standing at the door of the study, dialing Zhen Wen's phone.

"elder brother?"

Zhen Wen on the other side of the phone was furious: "Finally you are willing to call me? You are good boy, where did you go without saying a word?! Leave the mess to me to clean up."

"I'm in a hurry."

"What's urgent? Is my wife going to give birth or something happened to my parents?"

"Almost." He Lanjue said.

"..." The other side was silent for a while, "You don't really make your girlfriend's belly bigger by not saying anything?"

He Lanjue glanced at the trio who were playing the game fiercely, and said with a trace of helplessness in his tone: "That's not true. All in all, it's an urgent matter."

Zhen Wen's tone eased: "It seems that you are a first-time offender, let me let you go first, do you know if I'm not an example?"

"Hmm..." He Lanjue paused, "Brother Zhen Wen, thank you."

Because of Yin An and Bingpo Taicai, Zhang Yan's team was wiped out again.

Yin An sighed, and Zhang Yan was about to regain his strength when suddenly there was a dull pain in his temple. He pressed hard on his temple, but the dull pain did not disappear, but suddenly turned into throbbing pain.

It was dark in front of his eyes, and when his sight was restored, the deafening shouts of killing still echoed in his ears, but the surroundings were so quiet that it made one's heart palpitate.

This place was nothing like Fang Qian's apartment, he was clearly dreaming again.

In the dream, he was lying on the bed, and there was a person sitting beside the bed.

Through the moonlight that penetrated through the window lattice, he struggled to identify it, but it fell into a pair of eyes.

These eyes are as deep as an ancient well, and their eyes are like the sparkling sea under the moonlight, making people peaceful, but there is a trace of sadness in the tranquility.

Those were Qing Jue's eyes.

Zhang Yan immediately felt a palpitation.

"Ah Jue?" He Lan Yanqing called out, struggling to prop up his body: "You didn't leave?"

Qing Jue smiled lightly: "I said I wanted to be with you, how could I leave?",

Helan Yanqing's heart felt like a knife was twisted: "A sinner like me is not worthy of you...for me..."

"It's worth it." Qing Jue interrupted him, her tone was gentle but determined without hesitation, "Yan Qing, as long as you are willing to let go of your obsession with revenge, everything will be worth it."

Helan Yanqing was startled, looked at Qingjue fixedly for a long time, and replied with the same firmness: "Okay."

"Brother Zhang Yan? Brother Zhang Yan?" Yin An's voice sounded in his ears, and the boy pushed him vigorously: "A new round has begun, what are you thinking? Don't be distracted!"

"Ah?" Zhang Yan's consciousness was pulled back to reality.

The game on the TV has been flushed, and he reacted, "Oh, good."

However, while playing the game, he became entangled, to the point where he could even dream while awake, is this really normal?

Do you want to tell He Lanjue about your dream?

What did Yan Qing in the dream do to call herself a sinner?Could it be that he provoked a great war between Daoist cultivators and demonic cultivators for revenge?Did they form a Taoist couple after this?

well!This is even more worrying than chasing serials!

KFC at dinner time was filled with the aroma of fried chicken and drinks, people came and went, no one paid too much attention to the two people sitting in the corner by the window.

"So you can't tell which one is wrong?" Wu Qin frowned.

Yin An, who was on the opposite side, was eating chicken wings with his head depressed. Hearing Wu Qin's question, he wiped his mouth: "To be precise, it should be that nothing is right."

"How to say?"

Yin An put down the chicken bones he had gnawed clean, and sorted out his thoughts: "First of all, Bing Po, he is very powerful, although he is not a demon, but his aura is very strange, like immortal energy, and also like demon energy, but there is no sign of it. Malicious. Zhang Yan said he was a house elf, who would believe it."

He took a sip of Coke and continued, "Zhang Yan doesn't have a special aura on him. He should have a magic weapon to hide his aura. I suspect that the jade pendant on his neck is it. But judging from my relationship with him, I don't think he even has a concept of spells, he's just an ordinary person."

Wu Qin pondered for a while: "Continue."

"The last is Fang Qian. His aura is the most normal, but that aura doesn't look like an ordinary person. I spent a short time with him, so I can't see any flaws, but it's just my intuition," Yin Anton said. After a pause, he raised his eyebrows, his listless eyes suddenly became sharp, "I think he is most likely to be possessed by a monster."

Wu Qin's slender fingers tapped on the table, apparently evaluating Yin An's words.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Yin An asked instead: "Brother, I have a question?"

"Ask." The tapping fingers stopped.

"Why does Brother Zhang Yan live with Fang Qian? They don't look like two people who can be roommates."

"Well..." Wu Qin hesitated to speak.

The boy opened his eyes wide, with a look of listening respectfully: "Yeah."

"In fact, I do not know."

"Senior brother, you are lying." Facing Wu Qin's obviously perfunctory attitude, Yin An pouted Lao Gao, expressing his anger.

"Well, they're a couple."

Wu Qin's tone was a little impatient, and he looked away to see the crowds hurrying to and fro outside the window, all kinds of neon lights shining on the high-rise buildings, dotted with the gradually darkening night, the huge screen opposite KFC was playing all kinds of kind of ad.Countless images passed by, turning into the radiance in Wu Qin's eyes.

"Oh, so they are in love... what?!" Yin An finally realized, his eyes widened, "What kind of relationship is Zhang Yan and Fang Qian?"

"Yes." Wu Qin glanced at his watch and stood up from his seat: "It's almost time, have you finished eating yet?"

Yin An quickly drank the last sip of Coke: "It's over, let's go."

The urban village at night is extraordinarily quiet.

The black Audi stopped at an old five-story tube building, surrounded by a large area of ​​tall and short peasant houses, with a big "demolition" written on the wall. Obviously, the tide of demolition will come soon.Except for one or two star-like lights, the surrounding area is completely dark, and most of the residents moved out early in the morning.

The car door opened, and Yin An came out from the co-pilot. He took a few breaths of air-conditioning in the early spring night, but he didn't smell the fragrance of grass and trees. Instead, the stench of garbage piled up poured into his nostrils. He frowned and looked at Wu Qin: "Is that crack right here?"

Wu Qin nodded, turned off the engine, and got out of the car: "Follow me."

They walked up the public stairs on the side of the tube building. The building was very dark. Yin An didn't have the ability to cultivate night vision. He almost tripped over the uneven stairs several times, so he had to take out his mobile phone as a flashlight and didn't take a few steps. , Wu Qin stopped.

Here it is.

The direction of aura at this level is completely chaotic.The violent breath of space-time turbulence is hidden in the air, let alone him who is extremely sensitive to spiritual power, even an ordinary person without perception ability will feel restless because of this chaotic spiritual power.

Wu Qin pushed open the door of the second house on the right, and strolled in.

A gleam of light leaked through the half-open door.

Finally you can see the legendary rift!Yin An's heart was beating uncontrollably, and his blood was boiling - this is the road to another world, and it is a miracle that can only be achieved by a great cultivator!

Thinking of this, his steps hurried up.Before taking two steps, he was tripped by something under his feet, and fell forward all of a sudden. Something lighted up slightly, but he couldn't stop his staggering tendency.

Yin An couldn't help but fell into the colorful mist in the center of the room.

Before he had time to be surprised or terrified, thousands of thin black threads draped over his body like tentacles, dragging him into the darkness at the end of the light, as if hundreds of wild elephants were pulling him away. So huge that he couldn't resist.

Sweat beaded densely from Yin An's forehead: Not good!I am about to be involved in the turbulence of time and space!