Quick time travel moon old marriage system

Generally speaking, whether it is human, demon, or immortal, the sea of ​​consciousness is divided into three levels.Leaving aside some advanced nouns, these three layers can be summarized as shallow, middle, and deep.

The shallow sea of ​​consciousness generally carries some short-term memories, such as whether we ate rice or noodles today; the memory stored in the middle sea of ​​consciousness is longer, but the memory can only be stored for a hundred years at most; and the buried in the deep sea of ​​consciousness Yes, it is a memory that a person does not want to think of again, or is too precious.This kind of memory can even be traced back to the previous life, the previous life...

The stalwart man in the red robe and crown of jade and rhinoceros looked at the light blue transparent barrier standing in front of him, slowly raised his hand, and gently touched the soft film with his fingertips.

A keyhole-sized hole... the eye appeared in front of his eyes. With the blessing of mana, the hole... the eye expanded like a wave, and it didn't stop until it had the outline to accommodate an adult.

Fu Li raised his right foot and stepped into the shallow sea of ​​consciousness in Qinghuai, the hole also healed.

What he saw when he looked up was the scene of Qing Huai fantasizing the system into a real person, and then punching and kicking him to vent his anger.

Fu Li chuckled, raised his sleeves and pushed Qing Huai's delusional picture aside.There is no need for him to see these trivial matters.

Qing Huai has a big heart, so he pretends very little.Fu Li passed through the shallow sea of ​​consciousness in Qinghuai very easily, and reached the middle sea of ​​consciousness.But the memory here is even more pitiful, nothing worthy of special attention.

Fuli waved away the mist in front of him, and began to look for what he wanted.

At this time, a bare-bottomed child with a forked green bud on his head ran over from not far away, stretched out his chubby hand like a lotus root, and grabbed a floating phantom in front of him.The child slurred and called pitifully: "Huli Huli, are you there?"

Even as a phantom, he is still so tall and heroic.Fu Li thought a little narcissistically.

But the phantom disappeared the next moment.

Xiaotuanzi sat down on the barren land with grievances, hugged his knees, and gradually turned into its original shape—a sapling of locust tree—and then remained motionless.

Fu Li laughed, Qing Huai's boring character was cultivated since childhood.

Keep going.

The next moment, Fu Li saw that Xiaotuanzi had grown to the height of half a person, and was wearing a set of white clothes.Oh, by the way, he personally gave Qing Huai that set of moon white robes.

The child was so happy to get this suit that he ran around.He began to show off his new clothes to the stars in the sky, the fragrant earth, and even the blood-sucking mosquito spirit.

The result is joy and sorrow.

When Xiao Qinghuai got excited, she accidentally slipped and fell to the ground, tearing through her crotch.He cried loudly, "Fu Li! Fu Li! It hurts!"

At this time, Fu Li's phantom suddenly appeared in front of Qing Huai, lifted Qing Huai upside down into the air, and then raised his respectful hand to wipe Qing Huai's snot: "Let's see if you dare to be naughty in the future."

The snot bubble made a "boo", and Qing Huai broke into a smile: "Fu Li! Fu Li!"

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In this way, Fu Li wandered around in the deep sea of ​​consciousness in Qinghuai, but he never found what he wanted.

Before, he tried his best to enter Qinghuai's deep sea of ​​consciousness, and even set a trap for Qinghuai, just to enter this extremely private area and find something important.

But Qing Huai didn't have such a thing?

After searching a few more times, Fu Li still couldn't find it, and finally chose to give up and leave Qinghuai's sea of ​​consciousness.

Qing Huai slept soundly on the second night after traveling to this world.He has a bad habit, that is, he likes to kick the quilt.

Seeing the quilt that fell on the ground, Fu Li sighed.He picked up the thin quilt and gently covered Qing Huai's body.He pulled out another phoenix feather from the gorgeous sleeve, and turned it into a warm brocade quilt with a snap of his fingers.

Seeing the brocade quilt gently falling on Qing Huai's body, Fu Li's figure gradually disappeared.

Although it is summer, it is easy to catch cold at night.

A familiar old woman unconsciously explained her behavior just now in her heart.

The mansion of King Jian in the southern border.

One of the first emperor's concubine brothers, who is now King Jian, is having a contest with his subordinates.