Ruan Xinglan shuddered suddenly, feeling that this feeling was simply unbelievable.

Because before, I was muddle-headed in double cultivation with Mu Qianqiu, I didn't know how to practice, and I didn't have much experience.

Right now, being regarded as a weakling, and... still... Ruan Xinglan wanted to die, and she shed tears in her heart.

Fortunately, it's fake, and I can barely accept it, since my body is not my own anyway.Everything is fake and should not be true.

Ruan Xinglan immediately wanted to bite his tongue again, his teeth got stuck in the fruit, and the fresh juice flowed down the corner of his mouth onto the bamboo couch.

The city lord took a look, shook his head and said, "You are not good."

Ruan Xinglan: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu."

"Punishment."

"Woooooo."

Ruan Xinglan didn't know what kind of punishment he was going to accept, but he felt a real numbness from the waist down, and it seemed like an electric current was rushing upwards.

Not knowing why, someone Ruan, who was extremely slow in dealing with the matter of dual cultivation, arched forward, exerting strength on his waist and legs, trying to get rid of this suffocating feeling.

Pity it didn't work.

As if the man had made up his mind to punish him, he turned him over.

Then... Then Ruan Xinglan lost face.

Close your eyes quickly, and listen to the sound in your ears.

"Hold your legs by yourself."

Ruan Xinglan obeyed subconsciously, but soon felt that there was no reason to be so obedient, so she let go.

But in the next moment, both hands were grabbed, and then they were whipped three times in a row, and the palms of the hands started to burn.Every stroke was heavy, as if blaming him for his disobedience.

It feels like a child was beaten by an elder, and he can even feel wronged, and even his nose is sour.He obviously didn't want to cry, but his eyes were hot.I can't help him not to cry, and I can't help him not to be wronged.

Although I was not the one who was hit by the hand, but the ability to empathize is very strong, it is painful and numb, and the palms of the hands are red.

This feeling of empathy is very real, and the six senses are very clear.As if something really happened.

But in fact, it is a false illusion, and the empathy will disperse when the strong wind blows.

With the fruit stuck in his mouth, he couldn't speak at all, he could only make a crying sound.

Man is a knife and he is a fish, so he can't break free from the left and right.

The bamboo couch was soon wet, with tears all over his face, as muddy as a little cat, pitiful.

He may be the worst book transmigrator, and he was defeated by empathy. It's too embarrassing, and his wife is too embarrassing.

If it wasn't for being unable to move, he would have wanted to dig a hole and bury himself for a while.

It is best to sleep with your head covered for three days and three nights.

I thought that the experience brought by empathy would take about an hour.

I never thought it would be a full day and night.

In this day and night.

Ruan Xinglan didn't know what the hell he was going through, he fell into a coma and became sober at other times.From the waist down, it was not his own anymore, it was dull and sore.

Of course, it wasn't my own.

Mu Qianqiu stared deeply at the boy on the bed.

Knowing clearly that this is just an illusion woven by Haitang when she empathizes with her, it is so real that it is terrifying.

The six senses are extremely clear.

Both of them are not their own bodies, even everything in front of them is an illusion, but it feels like a real existence.

Seeing his apprentice crying softly in his arms, and looking at him with eyes red from crying, even when he was unconscious, he subconsciously leaned over to please him, rubbing back and forth in his arms like a puppy...

The softest place at the tip of my heart has long since turned into water.

This is just a taboo and absurd dream between the apprentice and the master.

Wait for Haitang's empathy to end.

All the words and deeds in the dream are gone.

But...Mu Qianqiu remembers Ruan Xinglan's taste, and he will never forget it.

When the breeze blew, the bamboo forest turned into spots of light like blue waves, and disappeared between the sky and the earth together with the two of them.

When Ruan Xinglan woke up again, all the previous memories were like a dream.

The pain and comfort in the dream are long gone, the only thing left is the burning heat on the cheeks that will not dissipate in the future.

Patting his cheeks, Ruan Xinglan told himself to be calm, calm, since he came out to do a mission anyway, so it's no big deal.

When the task is completed and leave here, everything will be fine.

The concept of time here is different from that of the outside world. To people outside, spending a day and night here is just a blink of an eye.

Haitang's empathy is not over yet, and Ruan Xinglan has not found a way out yet.

There was a mist in front of my eyes, like a heavy fog falling from the sky, I could vaguely hear the sound of babbling and crying, crying more miserably than the other, and the crying made people have a headache.

Ruan Xinglan knew that she might have hit something by mistake and encountered something unspeakable.

At this moment, he was possessed by Qiyue again, through Qiyue's eyes, he saw the palace that he met with Mu Qianqiu in the tunnel before, and the golden donkey was being sacrificed on the high platform.

A Yin boy was bound by chains in the sky, and was pressed on a donkey. The cry came from his mouth.

The whole person was disheveled, bruised, embarrassed, and extremely pitiful.

Ruan Xinglan couldn't help but blushed. She didn't know what was going on in her mind all day long in July, why her memory was full of such messy things.

He didn't have time to think about it, so he heard a disciple next to him say: "Senior brother, this Yintong is very powerful, he hasn't stopped since last night, and he ate something that others would be afraid of when he saw it. If it's really lewd|slutty, like this, it can be regarded as a small accomplishment, right?"

Qiyue shook her head and said: "It's far from enough. Naturally, the more durable the furnace is, the better. Some furnaces are like wild horses. They can't learn how to behave. If they have evil thoughts during double cultivation, wouldn't they destroy the disciples? The root of the furnace. The furnace is worthless, but it is not easy to train a disciple. If you encounter such an untamed furnace in the future, you will be dragged here to punish him in public until he dies. Call all the furnaces later Look, let them know what will happen if they are disobedient!"

"Yes, brother, do you want some ginseng soup? I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for too long."

"No, such a lowly person is not worthy of drinking that kind of thing. When he dies, he will be replaced."

"Yes, brother."

Ruan Xinglan felt terrified when he heard this, thinking that Lu Ding is also a human being, not cattle, sheep and livestock, how could he be raised in captivity and tortured like this?

I also remembered that before Lin Zhiyi cried and asked Mu Qianqiu with red eyes, whether the son of man and god is a man.

It's difficult to understand the emotions for a while, if the villains in the original text hadn't saved the young Lin Zhiyi, with the little cute body, he probably wouldn't live for a few years.

The field of vision quickly turned away, because Qiyue turned around and went to the next place. Along the long tunnel, every few feet away, you could see a kiln kneeling on the ground, like a beautiful and delicate statue. Whichever disciple takes a fancy to him, he can pull it down immediately for double cultivation.

Along the way, Ruan Xinglan had already seen many cauldrons being forcibly pulled down. They seemed to be walking corpses, being dragged away, with neither sadness nor joy on their faces, as if they had seen through life and death.

I don't know how many turns I turned, and suddenly my eyes opened up.

As soon as Ruan Xinglan saw the big bed in the hall, he immediately felt that something was wrong, and frantically manipulated Qi Yue's body.

But it was manipulated by mistake before, and now I don't know how to manipulate it again.

Seeing Qiyue walking forward slowly, there was no one around.

Stretching out his hand to caress the bed, it was still a little warm.It can be seen that someone has been lying on the bed before, and it should not have been away for too long.

Ruan Xinglan screamed in his heart: Don't lie down, don't lie down!

As if hearing Ruan Xinglan's heartfelt voice, Qiyue really did not lie down.He just walked around and checked whether the shadow boy in each coffin was still there.

When the last pair was checked, they found that the coffin was shaking violently. They were slightly taken aback, and immediately retreated.

Ruan Xinglan knew what the hell was going on inside.

If you back off, you back off, but July just stood aside and waited, with no intention of going far at all.

Not only that, but she also listened with a red face.

Ruan Xinglan suddenly thought in his heart, isn't this guy thinking about some kind of spring and autumn dream?

It seems to be to test his idea.

Boom.

The coffin was opened, and an arm protruded from the inside first, followed by the city lord who was sweating and naked.

Ruan Xinglan has experienced the small bamboo house before, and now he can no longer face the city lord.Immediately wanted to run.

But when someone raised his hand and sucked it, the whole person rushed towards it uncontrollably.

The city lord casually threw the half-dead Yintong out of the coffin, and then stuffed Qiyue into it.

There was another boom.

The coffin was closed.

The space inside was limited, and the two men lay down in it, which seemed a little cramped, with no air circulation.

I can still smell the smell that I didn't have time to disperse before.

Because Yintong was refined by a young man from the snake clan, the nature of snakes is obscene, and the smell is slightly fishy and sweet.

The heart was beating violently.

Ruan Xinglan deeply felt that Qi Yue's body had softened.

It was pitch black in front of my eyes, and I couldn't see the face of the city lord clearly.

But he could really feel the surroundings getting colder, and even his teeth could not help chattering.

Ruan Xinglan refused to say anything this time, and subconsciously bit her tongue to forcibly terminate Haitang's empathy.

Even if the backlash brought about by forcibly terminating empathy is almost fatal, he can no longer afford to think about it.Either live or die, or start all over again.

But in the next moment, there was a loud buzzing in his ears.

A brilliant sword light struck.

With a click, the coffin was shattered into slag.The city lord who was still pressing on him just now was instantly annihilated at a speed visible to the naked eye...

Not only the city lord, but even Qiyue disappeared between heaven and earth.

Ruan Xinglan was completely transparent, lying in the coffin in a daze for a long time.As soon as the sword light dispersed, a white shadow flew up lightly.

Mu Qianqiu stretched out his hand to him: "Come here, Xinglan!"

"Huh? Master?"

Ruan Xinglan felt that Haitang's empathy made him confused between the real and the fake. Looking at Mu Qianqiu in front of him, his heart felt hot, and he rushed over and said loudly: "Master! I really like you the most !Even Haitang empathizes with the phantom of Master!"

Mu Qianqiu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately knew that the apprentice could no longer tell the difference between the south, the south, and the north.

But it doesn't matter.Anyway, under the influence of Haitang's empathy, there is no need to distinguish between true and false.

As soon as Haitang's empathy ended, the absurd dream completely dissipated.

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