The script of Quick Transmigration has gone astray

Jiang Zuojun woke up from the drowsiness, his dizziness was much better than before, he raised his hand and rubbed the dry corners of his eyes, and saw clearly where he was.At first, it doesn’t feel like being in a dungeon. In the simple and ordinary stone house, there are only a soft bed and a few stone chairs under him. The cool breeze pours in from the hollowed-out windows. The sky is still gray, and it’s hard to tell whether it’s day or night.

"You're awake." The voice came from outside the door, and Jiang Zuojun turned his head slightly. Judging from the voice, he should be a young man. His whole body was wrapped in a black robe, and half of his face was covered by a wide hood, making it difficult to see his appearance clearly. .

"What place is this? Why am I here?" Jiang Zuojun shook his head, sat up from the bed, and asked the strange boy who walked in.He only remembered that he passed out while walking, and he couldn't remember what happened after that.

"This is the spirit world, our adults brought you back." The young man interrupted Jiang Zuojun's thoughts and walked into the room.

"Who are you adults?" Jiang Zuojun asked reflexively.

The young man looked at Jiang Zuojun strangely, and replied with a trace of doubt in his voice: "My lord is Lord Di Xuan, you were already unconscious when you were brought back by your lord."

Jiang Zuojun was stunned, and smiled embarrassingly: "I remembered, it seems that there is such a thing."

Seeing that Jiang Zuojun's face was no longer dazed, the young man leaned over and said with concern: "My lord said you were injured by magic, how do you feel now?"

Only then did Jiang Zuojun come to his senses, and put the back of his hand against his forehead. It wasn't hot anymore, but he didn't have much strength.Wait, what does wounded by magic mean?According to legend, there is an unwritten rule in the spirit world: ordinary people who trespass into the spirit world must feed their spiritual pets.Is it to protect yourself?He didn't believe that Di Xuan would have such a good heart.

"It's much better." Just when Jiang Zuojun was about to get out of bed, he suddenly discovered that the clothes he was wearing were a black robe, not the white dress that he wore at the ball.

An ominous premonition grew in Jiang Zuojun's heart. He threw off the quilt. Although his clothes were neat, he still couldn't help twisting a few times, and found that there was nothing wrong with his buttocks, and it didn't hurt at all.

Jiang Zuojun heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately his chastity is still there, recalling the male lead's actions towards him, binding his soul as soon as he came up, it was still the eternal type, which made his heart very depressed.Although he has played Warcraft, he has never played Necromancer, and he is not interested in seeing ugly characters, but the male lead is not only not ugly, but also a monster, just a bit of snake spirit disease.Although he was angry, there was nothing he could do. Is the system cheating him?Or are you cheating on him? ?Or are you cheating on him? ? ?

A certain butterfly is hiding in the dark and sniggering thieves. It has absolutely no guilt at all for cheating its host. It can read minds openly, and watching its host's bustle is simply not too joyful.

The young man seemed to understand Jiang Zuojun's actions, and explained kindly: "The adults changed the clothes for you personally. When the adults brought you back two days ago, you were soaked in sweat. The adults gave you some clothes." I took a medicinal bath and changed into his clothes for you."

After listening to the young man's words, Jiang Zuojun's face was gloomy, he had a fever and was unconscious for two days, he nodded his head with an ugly face and asked, "Well, where is your Master Di Xuan?"

"Your Excellency has something to leave for a few days, and told me to take care of you." As he spoke, his hand stretched out from his sleeve robe, and there was a small cloth bag in his pale and bloodless hand. He handed the cloth bag to Jiang Zuojun and said, "This is My lord asked me to hand over the interspatial bag to you, saying that it contains everything you need."

Jiang Zuojun took the interspatial bag, looked at it for a while and wondered secretly, would the things inside be the same as the ring in his hand, and could appear as long as he moved his mind?

"Thank you, I want to sleep for a while, you go down first." Jiang Zuojun lay back on the bed again, closed his eyes lazily and fell asleep.

The young man nodded slightly, turned around and left without speaking.

After the person left, Jiang Zuojun emptied all the things in the space bag.Looking at the scattered sets of robes, bread and some bottles and cans on the bed, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, thinking that there would be some rare treasure.He casually picked up a delicate white bottle, glanced at the label 'reducing fever' on it, and picked up the other two 'glucose', the next few larger bottles were filled with water, some were cold and some were hot .I left a few days ago, so this space bag is insulated?

Reminiscing that necromancers are all aliens who don't eat human food, Jiang Zuojun's heart churns, why?These three words filled my mind. It stands to reason that the hero should lock him up, torture him like an enemy, and abuse him.However, Jiang Zuojun has no tendency to be abused, he just pointed out the illogical place, the main man treats him well, he can't wait for it, and it has always been his rule to finish the brush early and get out of the way early.

Di Xuan, who doesn't know Jiang Zuojun's inner activities, is in the Hengtian Great Rift Valley thousands of miles away. It runs through the north and south and divides the spiritual world into two. It is a long, narrow, dark, gloomy and terrifying abyss. Rough and uninhabited.On both sides of the rift valley, there are broken cliffs and undulating mountains, like two towering walls.

Di Xuan came to the bottom of the cliff, which is completely different from the scene above. The flat bottom is scattered with green bushes, the wild grass is green, and the flowers are fragrant. Several lakes deep in the grassland are sparkling, and the mountains and rivers are verdant. Vibrant.

The spirit-meaning grass grows deep in the bottom of the valley full of aura, on a 3000-meter cliff, where the water mist lingers all year round, making it difficult to identify the direction.

Di Xuan had no worries, standing on the back of the bone dragon, she found the target with ease.But just when his hand was about to touch the spiritual herb, something happened suddenly, and Wan Dao Hanmang pierced towards him like a rain of arrows with a howling sound piercing the air.

With a flip of the outstretched hand, and with the palm of the hand raised, a defensive barrier surrounded him and the bone dragon, and he stood still and looked ten meters away.

"Di Xuan, you're finally back." In midair, a man in a white robe appeared with straight black long hair, green pupils, and a smile on his heroic face.At his feet, a snow-white mutated kite let out a chirping sound as a greeting.

"Lane."

The normal tone made Ryan withdraw his smiling face, and complained with a straight face, "It's been a long time since I saw you, where have you been? Do you know that I am very worried about you, and I immediately chased after you when I heard the news of your return, but you seem to be Got stronger again."

After the battle 50 years ago, Di Xuan hurt his soul, and even if he got better, he couldn't return to the past. Now that Di Xuan became stronger again, he smiled happily and rolled his eyes.

The magic just now seemed dangerous, but in fact, he could feel that Ryan had entered the middle stage, and the cold light was suppressed by most of the magic power, which did not pose a threat to him at all.But it has already made him look at Ryan with admiration. In time, this person will definitely surpass him. At that time, the spirit world should change its master again.

Glancing at his friend, this person really hasn't changed at all, he sighed in a low voice, "I just met ten years ago, and, are you annoyed by doing this trick every time?" Carefully put it into the prepared crystal box, and stuff it into the space bag after adding a constant temperature restriction.

Ryan curled his lips, and said unhappily: "What's more, ten years! Do you know the concept? You said that I will help you avenge Saiyan when I leave the customs, but you disappeared and issued a ban on the spirit world. It really pissed me off."

Di Xuan smiled noncommittally. At the beginning, he wanted to take revenge himself, planning to use Lanfen to destroy Saiyan and make Saiyan the second Kaya, but now, he has more important things than this.

He looked at Ryan with a serious face and said: "I don't want to pursue the matter of Saiyan, and you don't want to mention it again in the future. That matter will be exposed."

"But..." He wanted to say that he couldn't forget it, but when he met Di Xuansenhan's eyes and didn't understand the situation for a while, he replied bitterly: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Noticing Di Xuan's movements, he asked suspiciously, "Why do you want the Spirit Recalling Grass? That stuff can't be used to make medicine."

Di Xuan glanced at him sideways, without further explanation, tapped the bone dragon with the tip of her toe, the knowing bone dragon turned around, flicked its tail and flew more than ten meters away, leaving an afterimage.

Ryan brushed the black hair from his mouth, smiled lightly, his green eyes became a little more curious, and he chased after him, "You haven't told me yet, hey, wait for me..."

I couldn't tell the time from morning to night, the sky was still gray, and a listener was vacated on the screen, and Jiang Zuojun lay comfortably on the small bed.

The boy before came here twice, saw that Jiang Zuojun was still resting and did not go in to disturb him, but dutifully guarded outside, waiting for orders from the people inside.

Sensing the oncoming dark aura, the young man half-kneeled on the ground, lowered his head and respectfully said: "My lord."

"How is he?" Di Xuan pulled down his hood, revealing a terribly handsome face, and raised his hand to make people stand up.

After standing up, the boy lowered his eyes and replied meticulously: "My lord, I have never been out of the house."

Di Xuan said "Yes" in satisfaction, waved the boy back, and walked straight to the house.This seemingly ordinary courtyard is actually covered with barriers inside and out, which cuts off the link with the outside world and becomes a unique space. No one can perceive that there will be human beings in the palace of the spirit world .