Wait, I turned out to be a pot! [Quick Transmigration]

After receiving the punishment, Tang Siwen walked towards Qinglianju while thinking hard about what Qin Yue would do in the next four days.

Suddenly, a figure jumped out in front of him: "Uncle Master!"

Tang Siwen was startled, and when he looked up, it was Hao Jinnian.

The corners of the young man's eyes were red, and before Tang Siwen could speak, he said directly: "Uncle Shi, I didn't intend to trouble you! Although I hate Qin Yue and want him to suffer, I really don't know that I will let you in the end Also be punished!"

Tang Siwen sighed, and said: "Jinnian, why are you explaining this? I did something wrong, and it should be dealt with according to the rules of the door. Besides, it's just a four-day closed door. To me, It's nothing."

The corners of Hao Jinnian's eyes were filled with tears, and he said in a trembling voice, "But, uncle, you clearly said it out to protect him... Uncle, what's so good about that kid?! You want to protect him like this Him?! Why have you never treated...anyone else like this?"

Hearing this, Tang Siwen came to his senses.He took two steps back, tried his best to restrain the surprise in his voice, and said, "Are you blaming me for being too kind to him?"

Hao Jinnian's eyes glistened, his lips were bitten with blood marks, and finally he said something like this: "You...why didn't you treat me like this."

Tang Siwen lowered his head and thought about it for a while. In the past six months, Hao Jinnian was indeed very enthusiastic towards him, but at first, perhaps because of the strange special effect of "the pot is so cute", everyone in the sect became more friendly to him Secondly, Hao Jinnian had never been alone with him before, so he never thought that this young man had other thoughts in his heart.

He was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "Jinnian, you are a disciple of Senior Brother Yunzhi, and Senior Brother Yunzhi should preach for you. As for your daily life, there are also disciples who take care of you. Yu Li, I shouldn't be too Interfere more; for love... I only think of you as a serious and responsible senior nephew, and I don't need a useless senior uncle like me to meddle in anything else."

As soon as these words came out, Hao Jinnian's face suddenly turned pale, he opened his mouth, panting in vain, and said, "Just treat me... only treat me..."

Although he was in a pitiful state at the moment, Tang Siwen still stood upright, not intending to comfort him at all, and continued: "Nephew Jinnian, Qin Yue is my introductory disciple, and it has special meaning to me Although I have no skills, I will do my best to teach him and protect him. If there is anyone who wants to frame him again... I will definitely not spare this person lightly."

Hao Jinnian's body was already trembling, and he grabbed a bitter thorn tree beside the road indiscriminately, but he was stabbed so that blood dripped from his hands.

Tang Siwen shook his head, and finally said: "Jinnian, you... you should go back quickly."

After finishing speaking, Tang Siwen swept past Hao Jinnian and left without looking back.

Hao Jinnian looked at his back, clutching the thorny branch tightly, tears streaming down his face.

Tang Siwen didn't have any thoughts on Hao Jinnian.After he returned to Qinglianju, he first climbed up to the roof, put the "Linglong Pot" in a place with the best sun exposure, then jumped back into the house, and began to search for things.

In the end, he really managed to find it—it was a small silver box. After gently opening it, a luminous jade inside would be revealed, which could emit a soft light even in an extremely dark place.

Yes, this is the box used for lighting in the last world, after Qin Yue chopped down thirty wolves in the woods.

Holding the box, Tang Siwen carefully took out the Luminous Jade, put it aside, jumped onto the roof, and stuffed the small pot into it.

Well, it fits perfectly. It's perfect.

Just after finishing this meticulous work, a disciple knocked on the door, saying that it's time, and he asked Tang Siwen to go to the back mountain quickly.

Tang Siwen put the box in front of his chest, and walked towards the back mountain without saying a word.

Siguo Cliff is an extremely steep cliff in the back mountain, which is bottomless.The entire rock wall is dark, with jagged rocks, and some unknown miscellaneous trees protruding from the gaps, with twisted branches, making it even more frightening.

Accompanied by two other disciples, Qin Yue stood on the edge of the cliff, with an iron cage beside him.This iron cage is connected with a winch by iron cables, and can carry several people to the bottom of the cliff.

After Tang Siwen arrived, two disciples accompanied him and Qin Yue into the iron cage, and another disciple started to turn the winch, slowly lowering the man down.

As the winch went deeper and deeper, Qin Yue's face became increasingly difficult to look at.

Tang Siwen knew that for the Phantom Wing Clan living in the illusion of the sky, the cold underground was an environment that they would instinctively dislike or even fear.He moved his body and held Qin Yue's hand silently.

Qin Yue immediately grabbed him back, and seemed to be trembling a little.

The winch creaked for a long time before finally reaching the bottom of the cliff.

At this time, it was the noon when the sun was shining, but the bottom of the cliff was already blustery and the light was dim.

The two disciples quickly jumped out of the cage, took out two keys, and opened the iron door on the rock wall, revealing two narrow dark rooms three feet square, put some dry food and water inside, lit the oil lamp, and apologized: " Uncle Shi, I have wronged you to stay here for a while. We will release you again in four days."

Tang Siwen bent down and got into one room first, looked around, and then came out again, saying: "This room is so cold, I wonder if the room next door is better."

While talking, he got into another room and said to himself: "Well, this one seems to be better, I'll choose this one."

The two young disciples looked at each other in blank dismay, not understanding what else to choose from these two equally dilapidated, dark and damp confinement rooms.

But they didn't mean to stop them, they saluted Tang Siwen in a proper manner, and watched Qin Yue also get in, then locked the two iron doors, and ran up the iron cage as if fleeing, Ring the bell vigorously, urging the little friends above to turn the winch, and bring them back to the cliff.

The little disciple looked at the strangely shaped trees on the cliff, and whispered to the other person: "Hey, I heard that these two confinement rooms are for people who have committed serious mistakes. Uncle Qinglian and Qin Yue, who are they?" What did you do to be locked up here?"

The other person shook his head with a puzzled look on his face: "I don't know either. I heard that the master personally ordered it. Hey, it's really uncomfortable to stay in this place. I don't want to stay for a while. I really don't know that Master Qinglian is under there." Wait, how hard it must be."

Indeed, there was no bed or seat in this confinement room, only some hay was spread on the ground, and a mattress was placed for people to sit and lie on.However, if you really want to lie down, your legs will not be straight.

Tang Siwen tried to put his hand on the cave wall and pressed it, and immediately felt cold and wet on his fingers.He knocked again with his hand, and sure enough, the rock wall was extremely thick, and there was not even a sound when he knocked on it with his hand, and it was impossible to pass messages to the people in the confinement room next door.

He sighed, sat cross-legged, and turned his attention to the small pot.

In another confinement room, Qin Yue's face turned pale, and he sat on the mattress against the wall, staring at the flickering oil lamp, as if worried that it would go out at any moment.

Although Qin Yue was already trying his best to control it, Tang Siwen still noticed at a glance that the child's hands were resting on his knees, trembling slightly.

"Qin Yue." Tang Siwen said.

Qin Yue's eyes lit up, and he said with surprise: "Master! I can hear your voice!"

"If you touch the back of the oil lamp, you can find a box." Tang Siwen said.

Qin Yue quickly reached over and found the silver box with a crack in it without any difficulty.

"This is?" He subconsciously wanted to push the lid of the box away.

"Don't open it!" Tang Siwen quickly stopped it.He doesn't want Qin Yue to find out what is in the box now.

Qin Yue stopped his hands obediently, but his eyes were full of doubts.

"This, cough, was specially left here for the teacher just now. It can be used to talk to you," Tang Siwen explained.

"Oh. Master told me not to open it just now - it seems that besides talking, Master can still see me through this box, right?" Qin Yue asked.

"Hmm..." Tang Siwen couldn't deny it now.

Qin Yue, who was obviously not energetic just now, just sat up straight, and tried his best to put on an indifferent look on his face: "Why, Master is just being bored by himself, and wants to talk to me?"

Tang Siwen was silent for a moment, then sighed: "Qin Yue...you don't have to be so strong in front of me."

Qin Yue was stunned, and wanted to refute, Tang Siwen said again: "You should have never been to such a deep underground... Even human beings would feel scared in this place. Let alone you."

Qin Yue's face no longer showed that pretended indifference.He held the small box tightly, hugged his legs, buried his head in the crook of his arms, and said in a low voice: "Master...I feel a little uncomfortable."

This is the first time Qin Yue has shown such a helpless look in front of Tang Siwen, seeing Tang Siwen's heart aches, wishing he could hug him tightly immediately.However, he could only repeat gently over and over again: "It's okay, I'm here with you."

After one night, Qin Yue's condition did not improve.

His face was blue and his hands were still shaking.Despite drinking some water, my lips are still chapped.

He began to pester Tang Siwen and talk about various things, about his childhood, about his father and mother, about the Kingdom of Phantom Wings.Tang Siwen knew that Qin Yue was using this method to fight against the fear and anxiety deep in his heart.

However, for the Phantom Wing Clan who cannot accept the light, such constant talking is already a great consumption.In the end, Tang Siwen had no choice but to force Qin Yue to shut up. Instead, he continued to babble, telling all the anecdotes and anecdotes about the Kingdom of Phantom Wings that he remembered one by one.

That's how I got through the night and the day.

On the second night, Qin Yue's condition got worse.

He couldn't even sit upright, curled up, and fell to the ground, eyes half-closed, unconsciously looking at the starlight.He still held the box in his hand, but he couldn't exert any strength with his fingers, so he could only hold it vaguely.

Tang Siwen saw that Qin Yue's white lips were moving, as if calling: "Master...", but no sound came out of his throat.

Tang Siwen's heart ached like being stabbed by an awl.But the time is not up yet, and he can't make the last move.He gritted his teeth and counted down silently. There are still 2 hours, 1 hour...

When the time finally came, Tang Siwen shouted with all his strength: "Qin Yue! Qin Yue! Wake up! Push the box away!"

Qin Yue was almost semi-conscious, and flicked his fingers weakly several times before finally pushing the silver box away completely.

In an instant, the room was full of light.

That is not the feminine luminous jade, nor the flickering candlelight.

It was pure, bright, and you couldn't help but raise your arms over your eyes, sunlight.

The author has something to say:

Ah, poor little Qinyue, my heart aches.