All Immortal Sect Forced Me to Change Dao Couple[Transmigration Book]

The Heavenly Punishment Tower, which had been baptized by several thunderstorms, was devastated in a radius of ten miles, and there was no grass growing. When Zhu Yan returned to the vicinity, the sky was already dark, and several monks in white were guarding the ruins of the Heavenly Punishment Tower. The Tianlei Gully, which was hundreds of feet deep, went back and forth dozens of times, but didn't even pick up a bone.

It seems that brother Zhou, his little boy, is completely cold.

Not even a dead body could be found...

On the one hand, Zhu Yan felt relieved, and on the other hand, he was very worried. Seeing the boy's unlucky look of being in a trance, being stabbed with a knife and being dragged into the back of Tianlei, he knew that Brother Zhou meant a lot to Qi Jue Much larger than a chess piece.

After all, he was the one who brought up the little brat, so he can tell what's going on in his heart, even if he doesn't speak in tune.

As early as that time in Prison City, he found that something was wrong when Qi Jue talked about Brother Zhou, but he didn't feel too relieved at that time, he let him play if he wanted to, after all, no one can play with the ghost he brought up with one hand. host.

At that time, Zhu Yan believed that everything was controllable.

But I don't know what happened to the two of them afterwards, in short, the little boy was ruthless.

Zhu Yan felt a little regretful. If he had known today, he should have dug brother Zhou out of the cave of ghosts and eaten him when he was in Prison City, which would have saved him a lot of trouble later on.

Of course, it's all bullshit to say now, he has to find out the law of his dormancy and waking up as soon as possible, control his consciousness as soon as possible, and retrieve the soul core fragments scattered in the world.

In this way, I can always stay by the little boy's side like before...

With the last trace of luck, Zhu Yan searched the depths of the ravine a few more times, but also found nothing.

There were more and more monks in the ruins of the Sky Punishment Tower. When the sun rose, Zhu Yan finally couldn't bear it and fell into a deep sleep again.

When Jing Zhou was rescued from Tianleigou, although there were many major injuries and minor injuries on his body, and he was in a coma, fortunately, they were all skin trauma. He can heal in just one day, and the most serious injury on his body is still the divine essence that was torn apart to save Yu Ci.

When everyone picked up Jing Zhou from the ditch, they all thought it was inconceivable that the sky thunder was so fierce last night, and Sect Master Jing even fought with Qi Jue for hundreds of rounds, yet he survived the catastrophe...

After that, all the monks searched for tens of miles, but they couldn't find Qi Jue at all. Everyone already agreed that the ghost master was smashed into flying ash by the sky thunder.

Jing Zhou woke up three days later, and the first person he saw when he opened his eyes was Yu Ci.

Yu Ci was sitting by the couch, his eyelids were slightly swollen and his eyes were black and bloodshot. It looked like he hadn't slept for a long time, and he might be crying.

For some reason, seeing her Taoist companion like this, Jing Zhou couldn't feel too much emotion in his heart except for being pitiful and distressed.

He thought, maybe it was because he was exhausted and his reaction was a little slow.

"here is…?"

"Jindu Mountain, Senior Jing was knocked unconscious by ten thunderbolts. It just so happens that Jindu Mountain is close to the Heavenly Punishment Tower, so Sect Master Yan asked us to recuperate here."

Jing Zhou nodded, subconsciously pressed his forehead because of his drowsiness, Yu Ci saw it, hesitated for a moment, and boldly raised his hand to massage his temple.

Yu Ci's hand was warm and soft, but Jing Zhou frowned as if being stabbed by something.

Yu Ci's eyes were glued to Jing Zhou's face all the time, and he noticed his subtle expression, his heart skipped a beat, he pressed and rubbed twice and then stopped, thinking that he was too abrupt.

In fact, he has been pressing one thing in his heart, but seeing Jing Zhou's pale face, he really dare not say it directly.

Jing Zhou lay on the couch staring at the white tent, and became a little more awake. The scene of Tian Xing's night gradually came to mind. It gradually became clear that Xuanjishan was escorted to the Sky Punishment Tower alone.

"By the way, didn't you ask Xuanji Mountain to wait for me? It's so hot, why did you come all the way here?"

Yu Ci smiled wryly: "Senior Jing deceived us into suffering. He committed all the crimes and came to the Heavenly Punishment Tower to suffer from the thunder. If something really happened, I would be ashamed to live."

Jing Zhou scratched his head with a grin: "Oh, it's not so serious. I know it. You see, I'm not a good person. It's good to come here for a while. From now on, those dogs in Xiandao have no reason to find fault."

Yu Ci shook his head: "It's too dangerous."

When he said this, he lowered his head, his eyelashes drooping slightly, casting deep and shallow shadows in the sunlight.

Jing Zhou looked at Yu Ci, his heart softened for a moment, and he naturally raised his hand and rubbed his head: "I'm sorry, I made you worry."

Yu Ci who was touched on the head by him was very restless, his eyes widened like a frightened little rabbit, his face was flushed red to the ears.

In Jing Zhou's understanding, this is what the two of them often do. He didn't know what he did wrong, and made Yu Ci feel like he was sitting on pins and needles: "What's wrong?"

"Senior Jing, I...you...we..."

"Huh? What happened to us?"

"No...it's okay..."

The tips of Yu Ci's ears were so red that they were about to bleed, Jing Zhou didn't know what was going on with him, but felt his hands were cold, so he kindly rubbed his earlobe with his fingers to cool him down, but Yu Ci seemed to be scalded He jumped up, stood upright by the couch, his eyes flustered and flickered, and he didn't dare to meet Jing Zhou's eyes: "I... I'll go for a walk, Senior Jing is good to rest!"

After finishing speaking, he rushed out the door without looking back, almost like running away.

Jing Zhou: "...?"

He was confused and always felt that something was wrong, but when he thought about it, he felt inexplicable headache and irritability. His thoughts seemed to be suppressed by a thick wall. The more he thought about it, the more desperate he became, so he had to give up.

In less than half a cup of tea time, there was a knock on the door, and it was Qi Wusuo who came.

"Why are you here too?"

"It's early. Master didn't discuss with us, so he acted like a hero and endured the punishment from heaven alone. It's so hot that the corpse won't be left for long. If there is something wrong with Master, shouldn't we disciples come to collect the corpse earlier?"

Qi Wusuo said unhappily, turned around and glanced at the corridor, and closed the door.

When it came to this, Jing Zhou was really wronged, and smiled foolishly: "You guys underestimate me too much, why, have you prepared a high-quality coffin for me, and picked a treasured feng shui place for burial?"

"I think the hole in Jinghu Lake that was poked out by all the ghosts is a treasured place of geomantic omen, and it's also close. Every year during the Qingming Festival, we can walk two steps to pay homage to the master."

"Okay, I have no objection."

Qi smiled noncommittally, and brought a box of medicine to treat trauma: "It is true that we have underestimated Master. I didn't expect that you not only carried ten thunders from heaven, but also stabbed Qi Jue with a fatal sword. It is very satisfying."

Jing Zhou's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and as the memories went back, the mist gradually faded, and he nodded thoughtfully: "By the way, what happened to Qi Jue afterwards?"

Qi Wusuo glanced at Jing Zhou hesitantly: "I searched all around the Tianxing Tower, but"

He shook his head grimly.

Qi Wusuo was hesitating how to speak tactfully, but Jing Zhou said directly, "Dead?"

Qi Wusuo was taken aback for a moment, then frowned, and looked at Jing Zhou with a bit of confusion in his eyes: "It's hard to say, you don't see dead bodies or people."

Jing Zhou pondered for a moment: "Although the possibility of him surviving is not high, we must not take it lightly."

Qi Wusuo nodded, but finally couldn't hold back his words: "Master, this disciple doesn't understand..."

"what?"

"You don't have anything else to worry about..."

What he said naturally refers to Jing Zhou's complicated feelings for Qi Jue.

"Yes, I have."

"Master, tell me."

"What's the matter with Ci'er? After waking up today, he felt weird. Did something happen during my visit to the Sky Punishment Tower?"

Qi Wusuo, who has always been calm and unhurried, showed surprise on his face: "Ci'er?"

Jing Zhou looked at him strangely: "Is there any problem?"

Qi Wusuo was stunned for a long time before he managed to adjust his expression and smiled: "No...Maybe it's because the master didn't say goodbye and went to be tortured, so my wife is angry."

While thinking about it, he thought about many possibilities, and came to the conclusion that although he didn't know the reason, it might not be a bad thing for Jing Zhou to forget his past with Qi Jue.

Jing Zhou nodded thoughtfully, and suddenly smiled: "Then I'll go to the city to buy some snacks later, and I'll coax them."

Qi Wusuo: "..."

Immediately Jing Zhou stretched out his hand to Qi Wusuo, Qi Wusuo was puzzled: "What does Master need?"

Jing Zhou said frankly, "Yinzi, I was struck by lightning when I came to the Sky Punishment Tower, and I didn't bring any money with me when I went out."

Qi Wusuo: "..."

Jing Zhou got the silver and smiled bluntly: "It's better to be an apprentice."

Qi Wusuo smiled: "Master, you are welcome."

Jing Zhou waved his hand: "Of course you're welcome."

Qi Wuzuo smiled so much that his eyes narrowed: "When Master is buried in the soil, my juniors and I will burn more paper money every Qingming Festival, Master, don't worry."

"Ham, as long as you want it, you can do anything else."

Saying that, Jing Zhou grabbed the silver, got up from the couch vigorously, and went directly to the market in Jindu City.

In Jing Zhou's 'memory', Yu Ci has always been addicted to sweetness, and after drinking the bitter medicine, he would use candied pastries to suppress the taste, and various pastries and shortbreads are also indispensable on weekdays.

Hearing that the rose crisps from Yangui Tower in Jindu City were delicious, Jing Zhou took the money he asked for from Qi Wusuo and formed a long queue.

People who bought Yanlou cakes lined up for a street, and Jing Zhou patiently followed at the end of the line, just to buy a few pieces of rose cakes to make Yu Ci happy.

The process of queuing was boring, and he tried his best to recall the night of Tianlei Jie, but his memory was obviously broken, and he couldn't remember all the antecedents before he stabbed Qi Jue.

Including why Qi Jue took him out of the Sky Punishment Tower at the risk of being struck by lightning?

If it was like what Qi Jue said that night, the reason for deliberately letting him go against the law of heaven and thereby implicating Yu Ci is obviously a little pale. After all, robbing people from the Heavenly Punishment Tower is a narrow escape, and Qi Jue shouldn't go to great lengths to torment him.

But if not, what reason could there be?Jing Zhou shook his head silently, Qi Jue's actions had stepped into the blind spot of his common sense.

Just when he was thinking that his temples were aching, the team moved forward, and another stall selling story books was surrounded by girls, and the vendors selling story books yelled loudly: "Ghost Lord Qi Jue and Jing Zongzhu Kuang Shi The sadomasochism sequel is freshly available, don't miss it when you pass by!"

Jing Zhou:? ? ?Is this talking about yourself?

He felt like his ears were broken.

The few girls who were originally in front of Jing Zhou, after hearing this ridiculous and attractive shout, abandoned the Rose Crisp in Guiyan Tower, and went straight to the sequel of the sadomasochistic love story between the ghost master and Jing Zongzhu.

Many question marks popped up in Jing Zhou's heart, he hesitated for a moment, then abandoned the line that had been waiting for half an hour, and went to the Huaben stall to snap up the sequel of the indescribable sadomasochism.

Before he bought it, several girls who couldn't wait to open it on the street screamed sadly: "Sect Master Jing is such a scumbag, stabbed him again!"

Jing Zhou: ...?The question marks in his mind increased again.

He also couldn't wait to read what kind of sadomasochism it was about, but when it was his turn, the storybook was already sold out.

Not reconciled, he turned to the girl who bought it beside him: "Girl, may I ask, can you sell this to me? I will pay ten times the price..."

Sect Master Jing was originally born handsome, and he spoke to the little girl gently, and the little girl blushed naturally: "It's okay, but I'll read it first."

Jing Zhou nodded elegantly: "Of course, thank you, miss."

The girl bit her lip, looked at Jing Zhou a few more times, and said hesitantly: "Dare to ask me..."

Jing Zhou smiled frankly: "Below is Jing Zhou of Xuanji Mountain."

The girl was stunned, blushing even more, and directly stuffed the book into Jing Zhou's arms: "Sect Master Jing, just take it and read it, you are welcome!"

Jing Zhou took out the money and gave it to the girl, but the girl took it after hesitation, muttered something and trotted away.

Jing Zhou opened the sadomasochism story book, and looked at ten lines at a glance. The more he read, the more he frowned, because the first half was frighteningly familiar, as if... he had seen it somewhere before.

But this sense of familiarity is separated by a layer of frosted glass, which is unclear. It seems to have been in his memory for a long time, but it is fleeting. He has just figured out a clue, but in the blink of an eye, he has no clue...

When Jing Zhou saw the second half of the book, he cursed in his heart.

Because the plot in the book coincides with the real memory, for example, Qi Jue took him away from the Sky Punishment Tower against all odds, and 'he' ungratefully stabbed the other party at a critical moment...

In this sadomasochism storybook, what he did was described by the author as an out-and-out scumbag.

Jing Zhou gritted his teeth, speechless and amused, deliberately turned to the end of the scroll, and saw two simple words written in the column that should have been the author——

Xi'er.

Jing Zhou said it several times, and the feeling of familiarity and nostalgia lingered in his heart.