After saving the world, I became a heartthrob

He Jiao looked at the six sons who had changed greatly in front of him in horror, with regret and nervousness in his eyes.

Suddenly, he thought of something, turned around and ran, just bumped into He Chan who was coming to ask the six sons to retreat.

"What are you running for?" He Chan grabbed him wonderingly.

"Father." He Jiu swallowed the saliva that came to his mouth twice, thinking of He Chan's previous explanation, he felt guilty and scared, and became a big man, so he lowered his head and crawled into He Chan's arms, holding him and crying loudly .

"Father, I was wrong."

He Chan: "??"

"Brother Six is ​​crazy."

Six sons?

What happened to six sons?

He Chan didn't understand, so he raised his head, but he didn't see anyone, lightened his arms, and looked at He Jiao who didn't know where he had been thrown, He Chan raised his eyelids after knowing it.

Then the eyelids twitched.

"Liu, Liuzi, what's the matter with you?" He Chan looked at the Liuzi who was exuding terror and low pressure, his heart trembled, and he tried his best to ignore the alarm sounding in his heart, and talked to him bravely.

"Boom!"

hiss……

He Chan was slammed against the wall of the Star Observation Hall by the six sons. He moved so fast that he had no time to react.

Without waiting for his back to suffer from the pain and unable to control his body sliding down, suddenly, a pair of strong arms stopped his neck, forcing him to be pinned to the wall and unable to move.

"How do you know Xunxian County!" The sixth son's eyes were deep and black, like an endless abyss, with no bottom to be seen, but the words that came out of his mouth were icy cold, making He Chan feel cold from the bottom of his heart.

Xunxian County...

Grass!

Damn He Jiao actually sold him out.

He Chan's eyes sank, and he was very regretful.

It was also his carelessness, and he felt that during the time he and He Jiu got along, even if there was no intimacy between other fathers and sons, at least there was still basic trust.

Who knew, he said it nicely, but turned around and sold him out.

Sure enough, he shouldn't have hoped for these apprentices.

Even the smallest He Jiu is like this, let alone other people.

"Speak." The six sons were dissatisfied with his distraction, and increased their strength, causing He Chan to suffer pain, his face turned pale instantly, and he frowned, "I heard that."

"Who did you listen to?" Seeing his pale face, the six sons subconsciously let go, and the next second they heard He Chan's answer, they pressed their hands again, a pair of dark pupils filled with unknown emotions.

If he is entangled, he can find that at this time, on the huge phantom behind Liu Zi, nearly half of the eyes have opened a crack.

The terrifying aura emanating from the slits of the eyes gradually penetrated the realm and polluted reality.

He Chan found that the six sons brought him more pressure. At the same time, his consciousness began to blur, and various strange illusions appeared in front of him. He was out of control and wanted to listen to the illusory voice in his ear.

The systematic text, isolating everything like a savior, is clearly presented in front of He Chan.

[The special branch task has been issued, please check it! ]

It's strange that this task was specially reminded, but He Chan heaved a sigh of relief and silently read and checked.

[Special side mission: Dreaming 2

Note: After accepting, it will automatically enter the "dream" state.

Task completion reward: 1000 points]

He Chan knew that the system would not harm him for the time being, so he only hesitated for half a second, gritted his teeth and accepted.

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Dreaming back to Zhang's Mansion in Xunxian County again, He Chan was able to observe everything around him without changing his face.

Afterwards, she was attracted by a young man who looked like an orchid and a jade tree in front of the desk.

The boy is only fourteen or fifteen years old, with outstanding appearance and gentle temperament like a modest gentleman. His long hair is tied up and draped behind his back. He is dressed in a light green brocade jacket made of silver embroidered silk and bamboo, with a warm white jade pendant hanging from his waist, and blue satin moire on his feet. Black-soled ankle boots.

The young man was writing. Although he was not very old, he already showed the posture of a dragon and a phoenix. Suddenly, there was a soft knock on the study door.

"Come in." The young man didn't look up, his voice was calm and calm, and his pen kept on writing.

"Master Six, this is the chicken soup that the old lady asked me to bring to you. Master Six, drink it while it's hot." A man dressed as a servant begged with a smile, holding a food box in his hand, and placed it on the tea table in the rest room of the study. superior.

"Put it down, and thank mother for me." The young man stopped writing, raised his head, and a familiar yet unfamiliar face appeared in front of He Chan.

As soon as he looked at the side face, he thought he was a little blind man, and as expected, he was right.

However, He Chan looked suspiciously at the boy's clear black and white eyes, and fell into deep thought.

Not blindfolded.

He Chan looked closer and shook his head.

This is strange.

Moreover, the little blind man seems to be unable to see himself now.

He Chan stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

But he saw that the other party ignored him, and even passed through him with a calm face, went outside to pick up the chicken soup in the food box, and then poured it into a flower pot in the room with a blank expression, just as a black cat seemed to smell it. Like the smell, he got in through the window and went straight to the chicken in the flowerpot.

He Chan subconsciously looked outside the door, thinking that luckily the boy had already left.

After an unknown amount of time, someone came to deliver the soup again. Without any surprise, the soup was poured out, and the cat ate all the ingredients in it.

Next, He Chan followed the little blind man, watching him go in and out of every corner of Zhang's mansion with a gentle and amiable face, from the elderly and women's family members in the mansion to the gardener's servants, and he was able to get along with almost everyone. Speak up,.

And everyone couldn't help but praise him when they saw him. It can be said that no one doesn't like him.

Even on the outside, it is the same.

He is like a perfect person, appreciated and praised by everyone.

Even the children who had bullied him before, looked ashamed and avoided him when they saw him.

Seeing them too, He Chan woke up suddenly, and suddenly, a chill swept his whole body from his heart.

Not right.

He Chan's face turned pale.

He found that he was also influenced by the other party subconsciously, and sometimes he wanted to get close to him inexplicably.

This discovery made He Chan's hair stand on end.

Afterwards, I saw people other than the little blind man. After some observation, He Chan finally noticed something strange in their expressions.

Maybe, that's not like...

When He Chan was in a trance, a maid in green clothes holding a vase came to meet him.

At the same time, the servant girl saw the little blind man.

"Kang Dang..." the vase fell to the ground, and the next second the servant girl knelt down resolutely, regardless of the fragments of the vase on the ground cutting her knees, blood seeping into the ground, she lowered her head and did not dare to take a breath.

"Are you all right?" The little blind man knelt down and picked up the servant girl's palm cut by the fragments of the vase with a worried expression on his face.

"No, it's okay." The servant girl suddenly pulled her hand out of the little blind man's hand, put it behind her back, and replied in a low voice.

"Are you new here?" The little blind man tilted his head and lifted the servant girl's chin.

"The servant girl has been here for two years." The maid did not dare to look at him, her body trembled under his touch.

"That's it, that is to say, you met an outsider today." The little blind man smiled, gently brushing the maidservant's hair that was scattered on her forehead behind her ears.

"Sixth young master, please forgive me. This servant girl didn't say anything, she doesn't know anything." The servant girl suddenly kowtowed to the little blind man frequently, begging for mercy, with a frightened expression on her face, as if she had encountered something terrible.

"Where are those people?" The little blind man didn't get up, but still squatted on the ground, looking at her with a happy smile.

"He, they are..." The servant girl turned her head, and suddenly, a sharp dagger in her hand stabbed at the little blind man.

The blow missed, and the servant girl immediately got up from the ground and stayed away from where she was.

Immediately, a few strange black figures suddenly appeared in this remote courtyard. They stood beside the woman dressed as a maid, staring at the little blind man vigilantly.

"Zhang Liulang, what the hell are you? A demon? Or a demon?" The woman stared at the blind man vigilantly, unwilling to ask.

She wanted to test the opponent's skills just now, but she didn't touch it, and... the woman secretly rubbed the back of the hand touched by the little blind man.

"I'm a human being." The little blind man got up and looked at them with a harmless expression, "But you, you come to my house as guests, shouldn't you declare yourself?"

"We are the Dajin Demon Suppression Division. We received a report saying that you were suspected of killing hundreds of people in the Zhang family, so we came here to arrest you." The woman snorted coldly.

"Nonsense, aren't they all alive and well?" The little blind man clapped his hands and said to a servant who was watching secretly behind him: "Go, invite the old lady and the master."

The boy ran away quickly, and after a while, he led a large group of people, and the leaders were the old lady and the master of the Zhang family.

The old lady of the Zhang family has basically remained unchanged from what she saw before her meditation. She is dressed in a dark blue satin dress with clouds and mandarin duck patterns, and a purple gold and jade crown on her head, full of momentum.

"Who is yelling in the Zhang residence?" The old lady's sharp eyes looked at the woman accurately.

"Excuse me, who is your Excellency? Why did you break into my Zhang family?"

Even if the woman had been reminded at first, she was taken aback when she saw the old lady appearing like a normal person.

"Madam Bing, I am the inspector of the Demon Hunt Division. After receiving a report, I am here to investigate the incident of demon disturbance." Mrs. Zhang is a married woman, and women have to be cautious.

"What report, who reported it? Demon arrest? Are there any demons in our Zhang residence?" The old lady's eyes were aggressive, and she asked several times, making the woman's face turn pale. She took a moment to glance at the calm little blind man, gritted her teeth secretly, He replied: "Maybe we made a mistake, please forgive me, Madam, we will leave now."

When they left, hundreds of people from all over Zhang's house stood inside the door and stared at them as they left.

Ten meters away from Zhang's mansion, one person turned his head and carefully looked at Zhang's mansion, which had closed the door again, and said in a panic, "Sister Zhao, what do I think, the people in Zhang's mansion are weird?"

"Really? Then you think, am I to blame?" The leading woman turned her head, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, her eyes were as black as ink, and she looked at the teammates beside her with a half-smile.

That night.

He Chan, who was planning to practice cross-legged as usual, suddenly found that the person on the bed moved.

This was the first time he acted at night while he was in the dream.

He Chan curiously followed behind the little blind man, watching him walk towards a door in the backyard and stand still.

"Dong dong dong."

"Who? Boom..."

"Sixth, Uncle Sixth, I'm sorry Uncle Sixth, I was wrong, ah... my eyes... Please, Uncle Sixth, I was wrong, don't take my eyes away..."

Looking at the man crawling all over the ground covering his eyes, He Chan couldn't bear to look away.

"I gave you a chance." The little blind man seemed to be a different person. His face, which was full of smiles before, was now expressionless, looking down at the embarrassed man on the ground.

The man was [-] or [-] years old, and his appearance was fairly handsome, except for a pair of eyes, where there were only two blood holes left, and he looked very scary.

"I was wrong, Sixth Uncle, it wasn't me, it was the fortune teller, and the fortuneteller said that my life was not long. I thought Sixth Uncle wanted to kill me... That's why I, I... I was wrong Sixth Uncle, please tell me Give me back my eyes...I swear, I will listen to your words in the future..."

The blind man clutched the little blind man's leg and begged bitterly, leaving two bright red palm prints.

"I don't kill you, not because I can't, but because I'm waiting for him to come back. I originally wanted to wait for him to come back and deal with you guys, but now it doesn't seem necessary." A bloody eyeball was stuffed into a gap in the left arm.

After a while, there was a "creaking" chewing sound in the arm.

He Chan's scalp tingled when he heard it, and he was in a trance.

who am I?

where am I?

Is this really my sixth apprentice?

How did I see his arm split and then...