Everyone is crazy about it, the magic cultivator is reborn into the love brain script

Jiang Xuan heard the sound of his heart being twisted and squeezed.

As the pain slowly became transparent, she remembered a lot of things.

I thought of the demon world, and also of the people of the Suiyi Sect and my direct disciple.

She heard the sound of Xiaobai being broken, but everything in front of her eyes went black and she couldn't move.

This time, she was still awakened by the numbness and soreness in her arms.

"Boss, you're sleeping secretly again!"

Xiao Tang sat opposite her, and the look of disgust on his face became much more lively.

The "ghost" that was stitched up seemed to have performed much better this time.

She didn't say anything and rushed out of the room.

Under the corridor, there were two familiar-looking white cats lying.

"Meow?"

The white cat tiptoed on its round body to Jiang Xuan's feet and rubbed against her clothes coquettishly.

Xiao Tang got up from the table and chased after him, "Boss, what are you doing wrong?"

"Come here and settle the score," Xiao Tang said as he pulled her arm inside.

Jiang Xuan leaned over and glanced at the wall at the end of the corridor.

Xiaobai is not there.

She rolled over and punched Xiao Tang.

The ghost's face was soft.

It was so tough that it almost swallowed her arm.

Jiang Xuan pulled his hand back in panic, then grabbed his collar and slammed him against the table.

The ink tray rolled on the ground, slowly contaminating the blank account book.

The ghost was smashed into a puddle by her. Jiang Xuan was gasping for breath, feeling short of breath and exhausted, his hands were shaking and he had no strength at all.

"Where's Xiaobai? What did you do to Xiaobai?"

Jiang Xuan picked up the ink tray again and smashed it onto the puddle.

The sound of the black jade shattering into pieces scared Jiang Xuan.

The ghost stood up again with a sad look, a sticky sound was heard, its hands and feet were reorganized, and the face reappeared in front of Jiang Xuan.

Jiang Xuan was so disgusted that he almost vomited. He had no weapon nearby, so he could only pick up the inkstone and pretend to smash it.

He chuckled twice slowly.

"Why are you pretending? Don't you just want a life like this? Why...why do you want to leave?"

This crazy tone reminded Jiang Xuan of the crazy old Deng from Xuan Yue Sect.

"I can satisfy your low-level wishes. Give me your spiritual power... I can relieve you of a lot of burdens."

The ghost shadow came up softly, its fair and fragile cheek resting on Jiang Xuan's shoulder, and it sighed softly for a moment.

"Did I act badly? I can be more like this. Stay here. I know what you're thinking."

Jiang Xuan was so disgusted that he got goose bumps all over his body and uttered a word coldly.

"roll"

She raised her hand and tried to pull the ghost away from her body, but her fingers went straight into the shadow.

A sticky and cold touch enveloped her.

The ghost tilted his head and smiled leisurely.

She is being devoured by ghosts.

The cool touch that blocked out the sun made her slide down further.

The next time he opened his eyes, he was in the Suiyi Sect's library.

Pei Muqing: "Jiang Xuan! Still sleeping! Get up! Don't be lazy!"

Jing Yuming came out to mediate, "Junior sister, go to sleep if you want. As for the New Year's Festival activities, we can just follow the reference of previous years."

Pei Muqing: "Brother, you will spoil her like this"

Bai Yushu: "It's a festival. We ate a lot of barbecue last year. Can we have it this year?"

Jiang Xuan covered his head, unable to distinguish between reality and dreams.

She carefully held Bai Yushu's cheeks and kneaded them.

The warm touch spread across her fingertips. Bai Yushu grabbed the back of her hand, shaking his head and struggling.

"Ugh! Jiang Xuan! What are you doing......"

The cinnabar card flashed across the back of Jiang Xuan's hand.

wrong......

There must be a flaw somewhere.

She turned around and pinched Pei Muqing's face again, and Senior Brother Pei leaned over and let her touch it in annoyance.

"What are you crazy about? I've used those weird skin care products you gave me. Do I need to check them?"

The cyan clothing fell slightly due to the movement of the possession.

Senior Brother Pei’s neck felt a little empty.

"Where is the cinnabar pendant I gave you? The one I got from Gu Ye?"

Jiang Xuan grabbed the man by the collar.

Senior Brother Pei’s face seemed to be stuck, frozen in the expression just now.

Bai Yushu: "Junior sister, can't we not talk about this topic?"

"Senior Brother Bai" laughed grimly and leaned on Jiang Xuan's shoulder from behind, seeming to find her seriousness very interesting.

"Shut up, I'm asking you, where's the pendant?"

The ghost still smiled faintly and said nothing.

Jiang Xuan immediately overturned the table and smashed it madly like a wild beast.

Several "senior brothers" were knocked down by her. She took a candle, overturned all the books in the library, and then set it on fire.

She stared at the center of the flames, the scorching heat burning the corners of her eyes.

Even until the library collapsed, those figures still did not stand up.

No way...is she really crazy?

Jiang Xuan rushed into the sea of ​​fire again without caring for his life, covered his mouth and nose, and turned over Bai Yushu who was lying on the ground.

His forehead was broken and the blood had dried.

Jiang Xuan felt his breath with some trembling.

"what!"

"Senior Brother Bai" suddenly opened his eyes and shouted.

Jiang Xuan was so frightened that he fell to the ground and looked at him blankly.

The ghost shadow laughed so hard that he held his stomach. Then several fellow brothers around him stood up with expressionless faces and surrounded Jiang Xuan.

"Did I scare you? Sorry, sorry...why don't you just give me your spiritual power?"

She felt herself being held tightly by many pairs of arms, with bodies pressed against her, almost suffocating her.

"Bai Yushu" smiled at her softly.

"Next time, can you still tell the difference?"

Jiang Xuan struggled hard with his legs twice, and then he fainted completely because he gradually couldn't breathe.

When she woke up again, she was still in Suiyi Sect.

She sat on the stone steps, and the scenery in the distance was exactly the same as in reality.

The maple leaves are very red in autumn, the sky is high and the air is fresh, and the feeling of the wind blowing through the hair is very comfortable.

It was quite quiet around. Xiaobai stood quietly in the Qiankun bag and could communicate normally with Jiang Xuan.

Little Coal Ball was leaning against the bottom step of the stone stairs, sleeping on his belly.

Xiaobai: "Jiang Xuan...something is wrong here"

It communicated with Jiang Xuan using the connection between spiritual powers.

In fact, his own entity had been destroyed by that ghost long ago.

But because Jiang Xuan has been nourishing it with spiritual power, it will be resurrected in every level of illusion.

The little coal ball's movements were a bit stiff. Jiang Xuan kicked it twice, but it didn't wake up.

It seems that Little Coal Ball is still trapped in the illusion.

Xiaobai: "What should we do? We can't seem to kill the ghost, and we will be dragged down layer by layer instead."

Jiang Xuan has realized that this place is becoming more and more real. If it continues like this, one day she will not be able to tell the difference between reality and illusion.

The ghost said that this was the day she wanted, so it should be determined by her state of mind.

So if we abandon desires and distracting thoughts, can we get out of here?

Jiang Xuan sat cross-legged and practiced Qigong for a while, then found that he was totally unable to do it.

She has been practicing for so long, and has been practicing the Way of Freedom in both the Demon World and the World of Cultivation. How is it possible that she doesn't have any distracting thoughts?

Besides, if you have no humanity, wouldn’t you become a beast?

In other words, you have to become a god here before you can leave?

But if he abandons all worldly desires, will Jiang Xuan still be himself?

She was suddenly afraid.

"There's no other way. Let's talk to that ghost first."

Jiang Xuan got up and went to the Suiyi Sect's main hall.

"Liu Rumo" had been waiting there for a long time.

"I've thought it through. Your offer sounds good, but I need to discuss the details with you."

Jiang Xuan was holding Xiaobai in his arms, holding the unconscious little coal ball in his right hand, and standing in the middle of the hall.

"Liu Rumo" raised his eyebrows and sneered.

Jiang Xuan figured it out pretty quickly, and she was the first one among his disciples to come to him.