Mistakenly Saving the Villain

An Long pushed open the door and strode in. He saw women's jewelry scattered all over the floor and a white fox fur embroidered with flowers, and looked at the only carved bed where he could hide. How could he not guess what happened?

He knew that Song Qingshi was particularly afraid of being said to be a woman because of his thin body, so he quickly covered his mouth and held back his smile, fearing that if he couldn't hold it back, Song Qingshi would kill him when he heard the laughter.

He held back for a long time, finally adjusted his breath, and said, "Qingshi? Where are you?"

Finally, an aggrieved voice came from under the bed: "An Long, you go out first."

An Long was almost dizzy with joy, scratching his heart and lungs to see his current appearance, but he was afraid of being blacklisted, so he didn't dare to tear down the bed... He pondered for a while, and secretly wanted to call a detective Gu to stay and peek, but stretched out He shot, but found that he couldn't summon it no matter what.He was very surprised: "There is power to suppress in this formation, my Gu worms can't use it."

"Huh?" Song Qingshi tried to mobilize the spiritual fire in his body under the bed, but found that the ghost fire had disappeared, and only the pill fire remained.Holding the little red lotus, he thought for a while, and suddenly found a new doubt, "What are you doing here to summon Gu worms? Don't you want to peek?"

Alaska used to do this kind of bad thing a lot, and he was very skilled...

He was furious, and the red lotus in his hand was burning more and more.

An Long realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly exited the room, just in time to avoid several pill fires, not daring to make a mistake, ran obediently to prepare washing water for Song Qingshi, and then stuffed his black robe through the crack of the door Go in, then squat in the corner and sigh, depressing the missed golden opportunity.

Song Qingshi washed off the make-up on his face, untied his hair, and put on a loose men's robe. Finally, he let out a long sigh of relief, and signaled that Alaska, who was crouching in the corner introspective, could come in.

An Long walked into the room, glanced at him, and was suddenly taken aback.

He knew that Song Qingshi was pretty, but after knowing him for many years, he always wore light and plain clothes, wrapped himself tightly, with a clean and holy aura, just like the crystal white snow on a high mountain.Today's Song Qingshi seems to be stained by the evil black. The robe that doesn't fit at all hangs loosely on him, and he sits obliquely beside the carved bed, with long hair, and the collarbone is faintly visible at the neckline, with a bit of spring night Waking up from a dream, with a dazed and cute appearance.

This is exactly the scene he dreamed of, every place hit his heart, poked bloody wounds that healed with difficulty again, hooked out the greed and desire inside, let him face his own ugly idea.

Can't think, can't make mistakes...

An Long closed his eyes and readjusted his breathing.

Song Qingshi raised his head from his contemplation, saw An Long's expression was different, he seemed to have a dangerous aura, and asked worriedly: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, it's just that it's strange to see you wearing this dress, it's too big," An Long said with a bad smile on his face again, and changed the subject carelessly, "Have you guessed the origin of this formation?"

He knew that the Song and Qing Dynasties had done a lot of research on formations, and he had read many ancient books, and knew a lot of little-known knowledge about formations.

"Well," Song Qingshi hesitated, "I have seen similar records of formations in "Xunshan Taoist Strange Records". The formation, named Nightmare Heart Eater Formation, belongs to the category of Asking Heart Formation. If several people enter the formation, they will choose one person's nightmare as a guide, weave a staggered fictional world, and then lead everyone into that world. You need to find the center of the dream Make the dreamer completely awake, otherwise he will be trapped in the dream forever, but I am not sure what is considered awake..."

He felt sober.

An Long said angrily: "What the hell? Is Mo Yuan out of his mind? It took a lot of trouble to make this formation amusing?"

"Taoist Xunshan is older than Sword Master Mo Yuan. I think this formation should have nothing to do with Sword Master Mo Yuan. He may have come here for something and left traces when he broke the formation." Song Qingshi deduced and analyzed a little bit, "The disciple of the Red Dragon School once said that there are snakes, but there are no snake bite marks on his body. This is unreasonable. It should be this formation that weaves the nightmare of snakes, causing him great psychological trauma."

An Long asked, "Whose nightmare are we in?"

Song Qingshi said aggrievedly: "[-]% is mine..."

He is very taboo to be called like a girl, so Nightmare dresses him up as a girl.Yue Wuhuan can't be afraid of him turning into a girl, can he?As for Alaska, let alone, he was so happy watching the joke that the corners of his mouth almost couldn't be held back.

Song Qingshi became angry from embarrassment, and the red lotus fire burst out again in his hand, trying to press back the corner of that damned mouth.

An Long realized the crisis, and immediately said seriously: "Where is Brother Wuhuan? What role will he play in your nightmare?"

No joy?Hang up, hang up...

Song Qingshi finally came back from the knowledge, realized that something was wrong, his face changed with fright, he jumped out of bed and rushed out the door, the black robe was too long, he was in the way, so he stumbled in two steps.He was so anxious that he wanted to step on the red lotus and fly over, but was stopped by An Long: "The clothes don't have a fire protection formation. If you burn them, I don't have a second one for you to change."

He had no choice but to stumble and run outside the house.

Outside the house is a bustling street, where passers-by of all colors are walking. Everyone obviously has normal facial features, but their faces are blurred, and they are forgotten when they are seen, like people in a dream, leaving no impression.

An Long whistled and praised: "It really is a nightmare formation."

When Xiaoqing was erudite, he would read all kinds of lonely, boring and useless books, and his knowledge reserve was unmatched.

Song Qingshi stopped passers-by, stumbled and asked, "Is there anything bad about this neighborhood?"

The passer-by was at a loss: "What is a bad place?"

An Long followed, cleared his mind, and helped him complete the story: "It's a brothel, a place where men pick up guests."

Song Qingshi's face had turned pale long ago. He and An Long were Yuanying cultivation bases, but their cultivation bases were suppressed to the Golden Core, and their most powerful abilities were sealed.The more unhappy you can only build the foundation, wouldn't it be more miserable to be suppressed?If the Blood King Vine is also sealed, it will be no different from ordinary people.

The passer-by pointed to the east: "Cross this street and turn the intersection to Jinfeng Terrace, the largest brothel in the city, there is someone you want."

Song Qingshi felt faint again when he heard the unknown name, and he ran away.As soon as he turned the intersection, he saw a gorgeous building from a distance.The building is tens of feet high, and at the top stands the alluring beauty in a golden-red feather skirt. It is Yue Wuhuan who looks at the sky blankly and holds the emerald jade tightly in his hand, as if he can't see anything. can not hear.

The wind rolled up the feather skirt, revealing the scars on his body and the shackles on his feet...

Song Qingshi frantically called his name.

He jumped off the tall building.

Song Qingshi didn't care about the burning of his robes, so he directly summoned Honglian and rushed over with flames all over his body, but it was still half a step too late.

The bird with its broken wing fell gently, and red flowers bloomed on the ground.

Life goes by so fast, so easily.

The ending is too fast to catch people off guard.

Song Qingshi opened his eyes wide, looking at the scene in front of him, almost unable to breathe, he slowly knelt in front of the blood all over the ground, picked up the lifeless bird in the pool of blood, and frantically performed useless first aid over and over again: "I won't give up, never give up..."

It was the worst nightmare of his life.

Wake up quickly!

His mind gradually became dizzy, and the world became dark.

……

There are 120 seven kinds of questioning arrays recorded in Yaowanggu's book, twelve of which will kill the intruders after failing to solve the puzzles, eighteen will trap the intruders forever, and 46 will kill the intruders after failing to solve the puzzles. Then start again, repeatedly tormenting the challenger until the answer is solved before the formation can be broken and the effect of the rest of the formation is unknown.

Song Qingshi opened his eyes again, and found that he was still wearing a ridiculous women's attire, sitting on the Tang mahogany carved bed.He realized that he was lucky, this formation was the type that could be restarted after failing to solve the problem, but the repetition of nightmares again and again was enough to wear down the will of any monk, until he had a mental breakdown and became a lunatic.

He no longer dared to worry about his embarrassing attire, jumped out of bed and ran out the door, pushed An Long away who wanted to ask about the situation, and rushed towards Jinfeng Terrace frantically, fearing that if he was half a step too late, he would disappear.

Seeing his women's attire, An Long couldn't help whistling again, and whispered, "It's so beautiful."

He flattered himself that since the two were placed in the same house, the dream setting must be a Taoist relationship.

Yue Wuhuan, that damned evildoer, was tortured to death by nightmares, and that was something he liked to see.

He simply wished he could stay in this beautiful dream for the rest of his life.Regrettably, this is Song Qingshi's nightmare. If he doesn't help to rescue the evildoer and solve the nightmare puzzle, Qingshi will be constantly hurt by the nightmare and suffer in pain.

The evildoer can die [-] times, but my cutie must not be injured...

An Long quickly made a decision, and rushed to Jinfeng Terrace to save others.

Song Qingshi rushed to Jinfengtai, Honglian opened the way, and rushed in, but saw that Yue Wuhuan was entangled by several disgusting male cultivators. A wall of flames separated the garbage.

He turned around and asked worriedly, "Wuhuan, are you okay?"

Yue Wuhuan sat on the ground, trembling all over, with despair in his eyes.

The wall of flames was broken by a black knife. The strength of those monks was not weak, and all of them had the level of Jindan. They held knives and swords and attacked Song Qingshi. Song Qingshi was not good at melee combat, and You Huo was suppressed In the end, he could only hold on with all his strength, and was cut in several places on his body.

An Long broke in, saw the blood on his white clothes, was furious, twisted off a monk's head on the spot, and joined the battle.He is a strong man raised in all kinds of fierce battles. He is good at all attack methods. Losing the Gu worm has little effect. He directly resisted the attack with his fist, grabbed the black knife with his backhand, and wiped it towards the opponent's neck.

The pressure on Song Qingshi's shoulders suddenly lightened, he turned his head and looked around for Yue Wuhuan, only to see Yue Wuhuan standing on the high platform again.He was so frightened that his guts were about to burst, he quickly approached, trying to comfort him: "You, don't jump..."

At such a time, his stupid mouth can't say anything comforting!

Song Qingshi was about to cry, wishing he could slap himself a few times.

"My lord, I'm sorry," Yue Wuhuan gave him a desperate look, "This world is too dirty, I can't take it anymore..."

Immediately afterwards, he took half a step back and jumped off the high platform again.

Song Qingshi didn't care much, and jumped down without hesitation, but only grabbed the hem of Yuqun.

The two fell together...

An Long turned his head and saw Song Qingshi jumping off the high platform desperately, he was stunned.

He forgot to lift the black knife in his hand, and his abdomen was pierced by a long sword...

However, he has forgotten the pain.

……

When Song Qingshi woke up for the third time, he sat by the bed in a daze for a while, his mind was full of what had just happened.

An Long appeared in front of him with a dark face, grabbed his neckline, and asked fiercely: "Why?! Why did you do this for him?!"

"Yes! It shouldn't be like this. I lost my mind." Song Qingshi recovered from the panic and gradually regained his composure. "There are some things that must be proved first."

Without waiting for An Long's answer, he hurriedly jumped out of bed and ran to Jinfeng Terrace again.

Seeing his stupidity, An Long was so full of anger that he didn't know where to vent it. He slammed his fist hard against the wall, almost making a hole in the wall. However, now is not the time to care about it. He can't let this fool be bullied. He can only hold his fire Follow up again, turn around and deal with him again.

The event repeats itself again, and the battle repeats itself again.

Song Qingshi once again came to the embarrassed Yue Wuhuan. This time he calmly asked a question: "Today, there are pheasant rabbits in the same cage, with 35 heads on top and 94 feet on the bottom. How about the pheasant rabbits? You can immediately tell I answer!"