All Immortal Sect Forced Me to Change Dao Couple[Transmigration Book]

Qi Wuwu didn't drink the medicine obediently as usual, Ren Qi Wusuo helped him up, put the warm medicine to his lips, but didn't open his mouth for a long time.

"No point?" Qi Wusuo urged gently, "If you are afraid of suffering, I have prepared candied fruit."

Qi Wuwu curled his lips: "The candied fruit in Xuanji City is too thick."

Qi didn't smile: "The one who will bring you the Southern Region next time, I heard that the candied fruit over there is sweet but not greasy, and the raw materials are also fresh."

Qi Wuwu didn't answer right away, his obsidian-like eyes were fixed on Qi Wuzuo's face, and then turned to the red sapphire on his earlobe for a moment, his throat slipped slightly: "Brother, can I... have a taste? ?”

Qi Wusuo didn't react for a while, and hummed in confusion, Qi Wuwei had already leaned forward, and with the hand hanging from the black iron chain, he took up Qi Wusuo's blue hair hanging by his ear.

The red mountain stone exudes a warm light, reflecting Qi Wusuo's earball like a ripe fruit.

The iron chain wrapped around Qi Wuwu's wrist rattled non-stop in Qi Wusuo's ears, piercing his eardrums with pain, and it seemed that someone was poking his nerves one by one with poisonous needles.

But because Qi Wuwu was so close, his breath hit his earlobe, and the heat wound up, completely relieving the discomfort caused by the sound of the iron chains.

"Is it possible?" Qi Wuwu asked seriously and piously.

After a while, Qi Wusuo nodded: "Yeah."

Qi Wuwu smiled, took a deep breath, and lightly kissed the Hongshan stone on Qi Wusuo's earlobe.

Pretending to be casual, he stuck out his tongue and licked it.

Qi Wusuo's body shuddered suddenly, as if he had been electrocuted, but he was not willing to move, and kept the original posture of holding the medicine, his hands were numb.

After a long while, Qi Wuyou moved away from his ear, the tips of Qi Wusuo's ears and the base of his neck were red, but his voice was weak: "Can you drink the medicine?"

"Well," Qi Wuwu replied forcefully, the corners of his lips raised into a rare curve, "If you still have sweetness in your mouth, it won't be bitter."

Qi Wusuo also laughed, and he remembered that he hadn't seen Qi Wushou laughing like this for a long time.

As expected, Qi Wuwei took his hand and obediently drank the medicine in one gulp.

Qi Wusuo took out a silk cloth and wiped his mouth for him, Qi Wuyou was caught off guard and said: "Brother, after drinking the medicine, will I even forget what happened just now?"

Qi Wushou paused, his heart sank.

In addition to treating the wounds on Qi Wuwu's body, suppressing the rejection of the fragments of the soul core and Qi Wuwu's body, this medicine also added Wangyouzi, which can dilute or even completely erase his memory of what he has done.

After pondering for a long time, those pitch-black eyes were looking at him gently and earnestly.

Seeing some hesitation on Qi Wusuo's face, Qi Wuwu licked his lips: "It's okay, the taste should not be so easily forgotten."

Qi Wusuo met the other party's gaze, but lowered his eyes as if he couldn't bear it, and slightly raised the corners of his lips: "Then tell me, what's the taste?"

"Sweet," Qi Wuwu said without any hesitation, "it's very sweet, if I forget when, I'll remember when I taste it."

Qi Wusuo hooked his nose, and his eyes fell on the gauze-wrapped arm: "Does the injury on the hand still hurt?"

Qi Wuwu shook his head: "Brother, what is this injury...?"

Qi Wusuo remained calm, and said in a warm voice: "You had a nightmare and scratched yourself."

"Really?" Qi Wuwu spread out his hands, stared at his pale palms in a daze, and murmured, "They're all red..."

"What?" The other party's ambiguous words made Qi Wusuo's heart sink.

"In the dream, my palms were full of blood, and I killed many people."

"Dreams are always reversed, besides..." Qi Wusuo held his hand and looked at him firmly, "Even if your hands are really covered with blood, I will wash it off for you."

Qi Wuyou was speechless, Qi Wusuo patted him on the back: "Sleep, I'll leave when you fall asleep."

"Yeah." Qi Wuyou lay down, leaning his head on Qi Wusuo's lap.

After a while, his breathing became even, and just when Qi Wuwei thought he fell asleep, the person who was pillowing on his lap murmured: "Brother, in the dream, I seem to see Master Shizun, The original master and wife..."

"..."

"I seem to have done something wrong and angered Master, he took my blood jade away to punish me..."

Qi Wusuo said in a low voice, "It's meaningless, you didn't do anything wrong, and I've always been the one who did it."

After a pause, he continued, "If I really do something bad, you will hate me to death, right?"

"I will receive the punishment together with my brother, it doesn't matter if I face the wall, so that my brother can relax."

Qi Wuzhou smiled, covering his eyes with his hands: "Go to sleep."

There was a hint of hypnosis in his voice, and Qi Wuwu fell into a deep sleep for a moment.

Qi Wushang didn't move, let him sleep on his lap from dark to dawn.

When dawn broke, Qi Wuwu said in his dream: "Brother, who are you?"

The light blue sky soaked through the window paper, diffused into the room, and Qi's heart sank gradually in the thin light.

The person in the dream continued vaguely: "I really want to... see what you really... look like."

Qi Wusuo pondered for a long time, then raised the corners of his lips: "There is a chance."

Just like raving.

The fate of twins is connected, but he is not Qi Wuyi's real brother.

He just played the role of Qi Wusuo conscientiously.

He was supposed to die in this world, but because he signed the "Twin Rescue System", he passed into Qi Wusuo's body to save his 24-year-old twin brother.

At the beginning of transmigrating, he got the fragment of Zhu Yan's soul core that should have been left in the human world. At the beginning, he put this piece of soul core into Qi Wuwu's body.

Fragments are like seeds, rooting and sprouting... The growth and fusion of the soul core requires more nutrients, but the ancient beasts have long since disappeared in this world, where can they be found?

However, Tiandao helped him, broke through the iron shoes and found nowhere to go, and sent the real Zhu Yan to him.

Obviously everything was going smoothly, and it was all in his plan, but why... Wuwu suddenly had a repulsive reaction with Zhu Yan's soul core, and gradually became uncontrollable.

He asked the system more than once if something went wrong, but the system couldn't give a definite answer.

If it goes on like this, Wuwu will not be able to digest Zhu Yan's soul core fragments, and in the end he will have to burn both jade and stone, and the soul core will explode and die.

If Qi dies meaninglessly, his mission will end in failure, and his body in reality will also die.

And at the beginning of signing the contract, the terms given by the system were - if he failed, his soul would also be wiped out and he would not be able to enter reincarnation.

Therefore, Qi Wuyi cannot die.

Starting with a good deck of cards, he has much more chips than Zhu Yan, but why is he so passive now?

And Lizhou City defeated the unnecessary two, if the news is correct...

While he was meditating, the door was suddenly pushed open without warning, and Gu Chengwang sat on the wheelchair with Jing Zhou's face on his face, his expression panicked and pale, as if he had seen a ghost.

Qi Wuwu frowned impatiently, put his fingers to his lips, and lowered his voice extremely low: "Master, what's the matter?"

At the same time, he tapped Qi Wuwu's auricles to isolate him from the outside world.

Gu Chengwang acted as if he didn't see his reminder, he was very impatient: "Someone sent this down the mountain!"

Gu Chenghuang threw a stack of storybooks at Qi Wusuo's feet, Qi Wusuo picked them up and flipped through them, and his heart sank when he saw the contents of the storybook: "This...!"

It is the story of Jing Zhou and Yu Ci's lingering love.

To be precise, it should belong to Qi Jue and Zhu Yan...

"And this." Gu Chenghuang threw a blood jade on the couch, his expression very ugly.

Qi Wusuo picked up the blood jade, held it in his hand warm and smooth, without any damage, but his heart sank little by little.

"Aside from the blood jade and the script, what else did the other party give?"

Gu Cheng's face was sullen, and the corners of his lips seemed to twitch: "A big box of special products from the Southern Region..."

He still remembered a year ago at the foot of Xuanji Mountain, when he sent Zhu Yan away, the other party opened a spiritual barrier to shield him from the wind and snow, and promised to bring him special products from the Southern Region with a smile...

Today, the special products of the Southern Regions have really been sent back to Xuanji Mountain.

Qi Wusuo grabbed the jade pendant tightly: "They really didn't die."

And came back.