Pretending to be a high-cold male god

In the haze, it seemed that someone was shaking his shoulders, with a lot of strength, and the shoulder bones ached.

"Brother, brother! Wake up, it's shift time!"

Ye Chuanlin took a deep breath, opened his eyes and sat up. He was lying on a dirty sofa covered with a bartender uniform. Ye Chuanlin felt strange and looked around in a panic. A sentence blurted out: "Gu Junye? Zou Meng?"

"Who?" A punk boy with half-shaved hair asked strangely. He was chewing gum and didn't pay much attention to this question. He patted Ye Chuanlin on the shoulder and said again: "Xiao Qiang, don't blame me. Brother, I won’t remind you, don’t blame me if you get mad by the boss when you are late.”

Xiao, Qiang?This was his name when he didn't wear it on Ye Chuanlin.Ye Chuanlin sat on the sofa, clutching the familiar uniform, feeling confused.He... wears it back again?Where's Gu Junye?Where is Zou Meng?how are theystill alive?Where is the original owner, Ye Chuanlin, back to himself?

Thinking of this, Ye Chuanlin felt anxious. This place was the backstage of the bar where he used to work. No matter how he walked, he could recite it with his eyes closed. He threw down his clothes and rushed out immediately, regardless of calling his friends behind him. , took a taxi, and wanted to go to Xiaoxi Village.

"Xiaoxi Village? Where's Xiaoxi Village?" The driver tapped his watch and immediately turned it off, turning his head and asking in doubt.

"Liuhe District, Xiaoxi Village in Liuhe District."

The driver laughed and was not in a hurry. He joked, "Are you a foreigner? I'm from Liuhe District. I grew up there, but I don't have any Xiaoxi Village."

No?Why not?Xiao Qiang didn't talk to the driver too much, it's normal for the driver to sometimes not know the way, so he waved his hand and stopped another car.

The second car, "There's no place, I can't get there."

The third car, "What? I don't have this place."

The fourth car, "Brother, there really is no place like this. No matter how many cars you take, no one will know. You can search online. If you can find it, I will drive the car for you."

It’s crazy, I’ve been to this place just now, and there’s news about snakes escaping and snake-man strange diseases, how come there’s no such news?Ye Chuanlin didn't believe it, so he checked on the Internet, not only was there no Xiaoxi Village, but there was no such news.Ye Chuanlin froze in place, as if losing strength for a moment, he staggered and fell on the railing by the side of the road.

Why not?Why not? !What about Gu Junye?Where is Zou Meng?Where have all these people gone?Ye Chuanlin barely stood up, stopped a car, "Go to Liuhe District, I'll show you the way." He couldn't believe it!

The car drove out of the city center all the way, and arrived at Liuhe District after crossing a bridge. Ye Chuanlin still had a little impression of the location of Xiaoxi Village, so he didn't look at the street signs, and directed the driver to drive based on his previous impression. Ye Chuanlin couldn't take care of it now as he climbed steadily.When the car passed by, Ye Chuanlin saw a mountain that looked familiar, and after careful identification, it happened to be the one next to Xiaoxi Village!

He immediately said to the driver: "Drive over! Drive over! Drive towards that mountain!"

When approaching the foot of the mountain, Ye Chuanlin saw the creek. He, Gu Junye and Zou Meng entered the tunnel at the creek, "Drive over and drive along that creek."

"Brother, I want to drive too, but you see, there is no way out."

The road turned a corner here at the foot of the mountain, and actually bypassed the mountain and the stream. In front of me was a wasteland overgrown with weeds. Because it was still winter, the vegetation was basically withered, and it looked bleak.There are a few old and skinny trees scattered on the wasteland, and occasionally a few croaking crows fly by.No matter how you look at it, there is no village here.No matter what Ye Chuanlin said, the driver refused to drive. In the end, he had no choice but to get out of the car, walked to the wasteland on foot, and walked slowly along the stream.

With every step he took, Ye Chuanlin's heart sank a little.The road is very difficult to walk, there are a lot of gravel, and the dead grass is almost as tall as a person. After walking a few steps, you have to clear a few clumps, and you will scratch your cheek if you are not careful.The topography is still vaguely as it is in memory, but the village seems to have disappeared out of thin air, and even the willow tree has disappeared.

What Xiaoxi Village, what willow trees, and what tunnels are all so far away as if they were memories of a previous life.Ye Chuanlin began to think about Gu Junye, Zou Meng, Qiu Xiaotu, Ye Man, and even Yu Luoqi, the descendant of Nuwa, but no matter how he thought about it, his memory seemed to be soaked in water. His appearance began to blur.

Could it be that these people and these things are all imagined by themselves?Did I have a dream?The more Ye Chuanlin thought about it, the more suspicious he became, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and stood there for a long time unknowingly.

When he came back to his senses again, it was already dark, and his legs, which had been standing for a long time, were as heavy as if they had been injected with lead. He staggered just as he was about to take two steps. Ye Chuanlin simply squatted on the ground, lowered Head rubbing his eyes vigorously.He still dare not, and is unwilling to believe, that the living person is actually a dream of his own?Impossible, absolutely impossible, there must be something wrong.

He still remembers the feeling of flying for the first time, Qiu Xiaotu was obviously a little kid, but he patted his chest and went to the sea to send him safely; he even remembered the touch of holding those little monsters, fluffy, soft Soft, warm, huddled into a ball and nestled in her arms, opened her innocent eyes and blinked at herself; there was also Ye Man and her lovely vines, and she would wrestle with the vines when she was bored; and Zou Meng That fat man eats so much, what if one day he is rejected by the person he likes?

And Gu Junye, when he was chased by spiders in the ghost market and fled for his life, the other party held his palm tightly, and he didn't abandon himself, a good-for-nothing, at the most dangerous time; listening to the way he ordered food, although he looked helpless, he finally did it. The table is full of dishes; the way of kissing, the eyes are bright and the smile is like a child, and the firm back muscles can be touched when holding it; when practicing knife skills with myself, we are careful to waterproof, not only afraid that we will not be able to beat ourselves, but also afraid It would make Ye Chuanlin feel uncomfortable after the fight; and at the last moment, the confession in the tunnel... How could Ye Chuanlin tell himself that all this was a dream?all fake?Is it all fantasy?

No!No!No!Ye Chuanlin suddenly stood up and shouted into the deserted wilderness.He didn't believe it, he wasn't convinced, yes, that's it!The roar startled a group of birds, and they flew up in a flutter, making a strange cry.Ye Chuanlin was not afraid at all, his heart was full of grief and anger, he didn't want such an ending!

Ye Chuanlin stumbled back in the wilderness, and angrily brushed away the clumps of weeds. There was only one thought in his mind - he was going to the Yaoyaoling office to find them, he was going to Beijing to find the Demon Master Committee, he wanted to Go find traces of these people's existence!

Tonight the moon was extremely dim, and the road could not be seen clearly in the wasteland at night. After running for a few steps, Ye Chuanlin tripped over something protruding and fell to the ground in embarrassment. There was a piercing pain in his ankle , Ye Chuanlin cursed secretly, rubbed his ankles a few times, and caught a glimpse of light from the corner of his eyes, which was the light reflected from the metal.

Ye Chuanlin groped and stretched out his hand, and touched the thing carefully. It was cold and narrow, and it was a short knife.Ye Chuanlin hastily grasped the handle of the knife and took the short knife over. With a little moonlight, he saw the shape of the knife clearly. The blade was one and a half feet long, and the blade was one foot long. Flick the blade, and the blade makes a pleasant sound, clear and light like the chirping of birds.

This is his sword, which was brought to Beijing from Kunlun all the way, and brought back to him by Gu Junye.Holding the knife, Ye Chuanlin half-kneeled on the ground, putting his face close to the blade, almost crying.This knife is still there, which is enough to prove that what he has experienced is not a dream or an illusion, it is all real, and it all exists!

Ye Chuanlin went to Yangjiao Alley first, and the small western-style building in the N City Office of the Demon Association was also gone.Ye Chuanlin didn't have any emotional ups and downs. He returned to the low-rent house he used to live in calmly, kicked the door open, kicked the door again, turned over and lay on his back on the bed, holding the Minghong knife and thinking slowly. with.

He has calmed down now. Once he knew that it was not a dream or a hallucination, half of his heart had already fallen to the ground.There are only two reasonable explanations for this situation now, first, he is dreaming now, dreaming that he has returned to Xiao Qiang's body; second, he has been enchanted by magic and is trapped in a certain void space.

The first hypothesis is easy to test. Whether you are dreaming or hallucinating, pain will break them.Ye Chuanlin drew out the Minghong knife, and cut a small cut on the finger of his left hand.Because the blade of Ming Hong Dao was too sharp, the blood didn't come out immediately, the wound turned white first, and it took a second or two before the blood rushed out.Ye Chuanlin put his fingers in his mouth and sucked. He tasted the smell of iron rust. It hurt, and the pain became more and more painful. It seemed that he had cut a bit deep by accident.

The surrounding environment has not changed, which means that the first explanation has failed, that is to say, the occurrence of these situations is all because of the black magic.

Ye Chuanlin carefully recalled the situation in the tunnel, and the breath soil soon filled the entire tunnel, and the three of them were almost suffocated in it. At the last moment, he seemed to feel his chest was burning, and then he lost consciousness again. Became like this.

Thinking of this, Ye Chuanlin suddenly felt a burst of heat in his left chest, as if someone had burned it with a branding iron, and then the flames burned from his chest to his whole body, and his whole body felt like he was being scorched. It was as if it had been scorched, and soon the flames faded, and the whole body seemed to be plunged into an ice cellar again, bitingly cold, even bubbling with chills.

The flames and ice and snow came and went quickly. One minute later, Ye Chuanlin was lying on the bed sweating profusely, panting heavily. His body had changed, fair skin, tall and thin figure, narrow and long phoenix. In a blink of an eye, he changed from Xiao Qiang's body to Ye Chuanlin's body.This time it was definitely not rebirth and time travel. He was still lying in the low-rent housing, his body shape and appearance changed as if he had been rubbed and sculpted by a pair of hands.He looked down at his left chest, where an imprint of a beast's head appeared.