Master, don't stop me from being an idol

If Shen Qingzhi couldn't even loosen this bit of restraint, then he wouldn't be the Demon Lord feared by everyone in the world of cultivating immortals.

He moved his fingers slightly, and the ropes binding his hands and feet were broken. He sat on the bed and stretched his wrists. Then he got out of bed and changed into an outside clothes, walked out of the house and drove away.

He drove to the funeral home and stopped, where the body of Bai Wenjian was moved from the venue.

Shen Qingzhi glanced through the car window, and suddenly a large amount of black mist overflowed from his body, spreading all over his body, and when the black mist disappeared, even his whole body disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was in the funeral parlor. He raised his hand slowly, and said two words with his thin lips: "Soul Come."

The soul coming technique is a technique to summon the soul of the dead. Moxiu uses this technique to absorb the soul of the dead for cultivation, causing the opponent to have no return.

Back then in the realm of comprehension, Zhuang Yuezhong summoned Bai Wenjian's soul in front of everyone in the main hall, and wanted to ask about the destruction of the treasure, but because Shen Qingzhi sent the other party's soul to another world first, most people thought that Bai Wenjian Not only did people die during this period, but their souls were taken away by the demon cultivators for cultivation.

Before Shen Qingzhi's eyes, a black shadow with no face could be seen appeared, and that black shadow quickly said: "Shen Qingzhi?!"

"Long time no see, Wen Jian." Shen Qingzhi raised the corners of his mouth with a playful look on his face. He always liked to see people lose everything, not only that, but he also wanted to sprinkle salt on each other's wounds, "What's the matter with your appearance?"

"Why did you just show up now!" The black shadow was sometimes cloudy and sometimes faded, and Bai Wenjian's emotions could be seen to fluctuate greatly, "You don't even know what I have been tortured by Zhuang Yuezhong and Wen Baiyu!"

Shen Qingzhi could hear the grievance and dependence in Bai Wenjian's words, and was surprised at the other party's innocence. At the beginning, he tricked himself into falling in love with him, but he still believes these words until now.

That being the case, let's play again.Shen Qingzhi said in a slow tone: "I'm sorry, I have been asleep since I came to another world due to a problem with my soul, and I just woke up recently."

"So that's how it is... The situation is very serious now, Zhuang Yuezhong and Wen Baiyu are both in another world, and I was killed by their cooperation!" Bai Wenjian couldn't wait to get Shen Qingzhi to avenge him.

"Joining hands?" Shen Qingzhi was purely puzzled, would it be necessary for the two of them to join forces to deal with Bai Wenjian?

Bai Wenjian immediately explained what happened, and he said, "Revenge can be slowed down, can you revive me?"

Shen Qingzhi pointed to Bai Wenjian: "Look behind."

Only then did Bai Wenjian realize that there was a box of ashes behind him, and his voice trembled: "This...is this me?"

"To be precise, it's Baijian's ashes." Shen Qingzhi said.

"Baijian is me!!!" Bai Wenjian was so emotional that his body was burned, no matter how powerful Shen Qingzhi was, he couldn't recover.

"I'll just change your body." Shen Qingzhi actually knew why Bai Wenjian was so excited, but pretending to be incomprehensible would make the other party's emotions break down even more.

"Change to another one?" Bai Wenjian muttered a few words like a demon, "There is only one superstar in this world, and that is me..."

"But now there's nothing..."

Shen Qingzhi couldn't see that Bai Wenjian was thinking about the vanity brought by the star, he didn't say anything, but he was a little regretful that he couldn't see the other party's broken expression.

After all, Bai Wenjian is an immortal cultivator, and absorbing his soul is a hundred times better than absorbing the souls of ordinary people.

Shen Qingzhi was about to strike, when Bai Wenjian floated up to him and begged, "Qingzhi, help me."

"What do you want me to do?" Shen Qingzhi looked gentle, but the hands behind his back had gathered a cloud of black mist.

"I want Wen Baiyu's body!" Bai Wenjian said bitterly. He didn't just hate the other party for killing him. Wen Baiyu is also an artist now, and his popularity is gradually rising. In addition, although the other party's celestial root has been abolished, his physical quality is not good. It is a hundred times better than his original body.

Shen Qingzhi was stunned for a moment, even he didn't expect Bai Wenjian's appetite to be so big, but this way he was reluctant to kill him.

The black mist in his hand disappeared, and Shen Qingzhi said: "The more determined the mind of the object is, the harder it is to occupy the body, and it may even cause the soul to be scattered."

Shen Qingzhi is telling the truth. When he came to the other world, his soul was placed casually, but he did not expect to be placed in Mo Zhaojin, a guy with an extremely hard-to-shake mind. Not only did he fall into a deep sleep for many years, but even now he cannot Completely destroy the opponent's soul.

"That is to say, we only need to shake Wen Baiyu's mind?" Once Bai Wenjian made up his mind, he couldn't stop thinking about taking himself, "He loves Zhuang Yuezhong, but he can't ask for it. As long as he continues to stimulate this point, He's going to break down."

Shen Qingzhi heard his confidence: "What do you rely on?"

"Wen Baiyu doesn't know that gray eyes can't reshape the immortal root, as long as I find the right time to say it, I can take advantage of his collapse and invade." Bai Wenjian circled around Shen Qingzhi, "You will help me right Is it? As long as they die, our life in another world will be stable."

Bai Wenjian's last sentence spoke to Shen Qingzhi's heart. Even though the demon cultivator practiced sorcery, most of them were not the opponents of the immortal cultivators. It was only by accident that he spied into the other world, and this was their paradise.

Zhuang Yuezhong was the source of stopping all of this, so Shen Qingzhi was always looking for the opponent's weakness.

"I'll help you." Shen Qingzhi wanted to see how far Bai Wenjian could do it, so he took out a jade pendant and said, "This jade can nourish the soul, you should come in and raise it first."

"Okay." Bai Wenjian got into the jade, Shen Qingzhi held it in his hand and played with it a few times, then returned to the car and left.

……

Zhou Jingyuan had a nightmare, he woke up with a start, subconsciously turned his head to look to the side, but he didn't see Chu Ci.

"Daughter-in-law?" Zhou Jingyuan panted, got out of bed and ran out without even thinking about putting on her shoes.

"daughter in law!"

"What are you screaming in the middle of the night?" Chu Ci was sitting on the sofa watching TV, startled by Zhou Jingyuan's voice, before she could teach him a few words, he was suddenly hugged.

This made it hard for her to say anything, she patted Zhou Jingyuan's back and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I, I had a nightmare..." The strong heart palpitations made him extremely uneasy.

Chu Ci thought it was because he had been dreaming of ghosts after being a master for a long time, and said softly: "There are no ghosts in this world... No, no!" She subconsciously comforted her like this, "You are so powerful, no monsters and ghosts can hurt you, don't worry ha."

"I don't quite remember the content of the dream, but I vaguely remember Bai Yu standing in my dream, and I saw him crying." Zhou Jingyuan really wanted to think of all this as something that he thought about every day and dreamed at night. brought, but as a cultivator is different from ordinary people, if there is no special omen, he will never dream.

"What?!" Chu Ci, who was still softly comforting him, was not as gentle as before. She pushed Zhou Jingyuan away, and instead grabbed his collar and asked, "Hurry up and think hard! What is your dream?" What happened? What happened to Wen Wen, I can't figure it out and don't eat tomorrow morning!"

The gentle and amiable daughter-in-law just now turned into a female Shura, and Zhou Jingyuan's heart was broken. He thought about it carefully and said: "I really can't remember the details of the dream, but if it can shake Bai Yu, I'm afraid It's only Zunzhu Chu's business."

Chu Ci let go of her hand when she heard the words, and she sat cross-legged on the sofa and meditated. At this time, the big TV was playing back the previous episodes of the birth of idols.

It was the episode of Wen Baiyu killing fish.

"I want to be the brightest star standing at the top."

Hearing this voice, Chu Ci and Zhou Jingyuan looked up at the TV in unison. This was the other party's answer when Mo Zhaojin asked Wen Baiyu why he chose to become an artist.

When Wen Boyu said these words, his face was softened by the warm light, and his gray eyes were colored a bit, making them look extremely dazzling.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Jingyuan felt shivering in his heart. On the surface, who could know that Bai Yu had suffered so much and suffered so much?

"Honey, I've decided." Chu Ci said with his back to Zhou Jingyuan, "Let's tell Bai Yu everything Zhuang Zunzhu did."

Zhou Jingyuan lowered her eyes, feeling very conflicted in her heart: "Is this really good? This matter is a great harm to Bai Yu."

"If we choose to hide Bai Yu because we don't want him to be harmed, then what is the difference from Zhuang Zunzhu's approach?" Chu Ci subconsciously clenched her fists, obviously she was also entangled in her heart, "The truth cannot be kept forever. It was covered up, he will know sooner or later, won't he be hurt even more by then?"

"We concealed him as a friend. This is a kind of betrayal. How can we make Bai Yu trust us in the future?"

Chu Ci tightened his lips, and said in a low voice for a while, "I don't want Bai Yu to experience the pain of losing a friend after losing everything."

Zhou Jingyuan was silent for a moment, he embraced Chu Ci from behind, and sighed softly: "You are right, we shouldn't be so pessimistic, Bai Yu is far stronger than we imagined, just listen to your daughter-in-law, we Tell him everything."

He specially reminded: "But don't talk about the mangosteen, that guy is just a single cell. After I talk about it, I'm worried that he will kill and find Zhuang Zhuang."

Chu Ci was amused when she heard the words, she laughed and teased him: "Didn't you keep talking about annoying him? Wouldn't it be nice if he left?"

"Having said that..." Zhou Jingyuan rolled her eyes, "If he leaves, how can I find such a good labor force? After all, with him here, I can spend more time with you."

"Come on less." Chu Ci gave him a blank look. With Zhou Jingyuan's strength, those ghosts were not opponents at all, and the other party was obviously wary of Song Shanzhu's impulse.

Zhou Jingyuan let go, Chu Ci turned around, and the two looked at each other and smiled at the same time.

"Daughter-in-law, I actually wanted to ask you before, we have been in this world for so long, there are all kinds of stars, why do you just like Bai Yu?" Zhou Jingyuan has never thought about this question, although Bai Yu is good , but I have never seen his daughter-in-law have a hobby of chasing stars before.

Chu Ci smiled meaningfully and said, "Even if Bai Yu is not a star, I liked him very much the first time I saw him."

"Why?" Zhou Jingyuan wondered.

Chu Ci put his finger against his mouth, and said mysteriously, "Secret."