[Transmigration Book] The protagonist has changed!

"Senior brother, I don't like you breaking away from me." The man hugged him horizontally, kissed the corner of his mouth, smiled gently, as if looking at the most cherished person, "Aren't you looking for the 'spirit-inducing lamp'?" Is it? I've found it, and it's inside."

There was a lot of space in the house, Pei Nan was held in Shen Qingtang's arms, he struggled a few times but failed to break free, he simply gave up and let him put himself on the big bed in the middle.

Turning around, facing him is the... painting.

#&*%￥#&...Pei Nan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to scold someone, but Shen Qingtang didn't give him a chance, she pressed on him, grabbed his hand with both hands, and pressed her lips hard.

Pei Nan bit Shen Qingtang viciously, but Shen Qingtang still didn't let go.Instead, he held Pei Nan's hands on top of his head with two hands, and lifted his chin with the other hand, forcing him to open his lips. His flexible tongue easily stuck in, and wandered around as if looking around the territory. , until Pei Nan's face flushed unnaturally, and then he slowly stopped.

Shen Qingtang grabbed Pei Nan's hand and did not let go. He propped himself up with the other hand, then sat up, stuck out his tongue and licked the bitten corner of his mouth.

His expression is still gentle, even full of tenderness, and it looks distorted and ferocious when matched with the blood constantly overflowing from the corner of his lips.

Pei Nan didn't want to express his feelings at all anymore. He turned his head and tried his best to lean against the bed, and then spit all the saliva left in his mouth after the kiss under the bed.Then he lay back and looked straight at Shen Qingtang with a very calm expression and no emotion: "Why did my spiritual power disappear?"

Shen Qingtang has been watching Pei Nan's movements since just now.After hearing the words, he smiled, stopped holding his hand, and even stroked the corner of Pei Nan's clothes: "Senior brother only now realizes that the spiritual power can't work, it's a bit dull."

He paused for a moment, then leaned closer to Pei Nan, and the two of them held each other's breaths. Shen Qingtang smiled: "I thought my brother would find out last night."

Pei Nan was taken aback suddenly.

last night?

Last night...wasn't he with Chu Huan and Yang Xuyi?

Because there is nothing important to do, and he has no place to use his spiritual power, and last night he could easily feel the movement around him, Pei Nan did not expect that the spiritual power has not been running smoothly since last night, and it is obvious that the golden core is still circulating plenty.

And what happened last night—

Pei Nan said with a sullen face, "The two disciples of Yueling Pavilion are also you?"

Shen Qingtang stood up, seeming to be dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything.He stood up, stretched out his fingers to touch the painting facing the bed, and said after a long time: "Brother, you never cared about these things before."

Pei Nan was a little speechless. He suddenly discovered that Shen Qingtang in this life seemed to have changed greatly from the previous life.

He became a little dark, cruel, and unpredictable.

Pei Nan didn't speak, he sat up straight, and then got out of bed.Although this room is large and everything is well prepared, it has no windows, and the only exit door is now tightly closed.

He probably already understood 90.00% of Shen Qingtang's meaning.

"It's not me," Shen Qingtang came over again at some point, hugged Pei Nan from behind, and held him tightly in his arms, playing with the hem of his clothes with his slender fingers, "Brother, believe me .”

Pei Nan raised his hand, pulled Shen Qingtang's hands off his body, then turned around, with no expression on his face, but he spoke calmly: "It's not you, but it has nothing to do with you. That person yesterday I passed by my side twice in the evening, and the action was obviously for me to see. Why, you don't know?"

Shen Qingtang didn't speak.

After a while, he walked to the table and sat down, stared at Pei Nan for a long time, and suddenly asked: "There are so many disciples of the Xuanyun Sect, how many do you remember?"

Pei Nan was a bit puzzled: "Naturally, there are roughly a number."

"What do brothers think of me? Is there any difference among all the disciples?"

…Pei Nan was speechless for a moment, and he suddenly realized that the three words used to describe Shen Qingtang just now didn't seem to be enough.

After thinking about the wording, Pei Nan opened his lips: "I have always treated all Xuanyun Sect disciples equally, there is no difference."

"Is that so..." Shen Qingtang smiled.

His eyes changed from bewilderment, loss and grievance to gradually turning into a deep black pool. There seemed to be a kind of shadow in it. He shook his head, as if he was finally sure: "You are really not him."

not him?

not who?

Pei Nan suddenly raised his head to look at Shen Qingtang. There was a strange hatred in that person's eyes, as if he had snatched something he shouldn't have.

Suddenly, a few subtle thoughts flashed through his mind, and Pei Nan's heart sank, as if he suddenly thought of something.

This world is inherently distorted... He is like this, Si Yao is like this... Then, what about Shen Qingtang?

Or was it the child who would rely on him and let him tease him?

"What are you thinking about?" Shen Qingtang interrupted Pei Nan's train of thought. He reached out and stroked the side of Pei Nan's face, as if stroking a lover.

Shen Qingtang looked at Pei Nan, but there was no warmth in his eyes, as if he was looking at another person through the shell.

How gentle the touch is, how cold the eyes are.

Pei Nan let him watch, and couldn't help shivering.

I always feel that something is wrong...

Even Shen Qingtang was reborn after passing through the previous life, so the actions towards him shouldn't be like this.

Pei Nan was very sure that his memory had never been confused. No matter when in his last life, Shen Qingtang was always dependent on and close to him, occasionally playing tricks and nestling in his arms instead of practicing.

Even later, Shen Qingtang's personality changed, but he was still humble and polite to him, but he no longer got too close to him.

It's not always like this.

Now Shen Qingtang looked at him with eyes full of eagerness, possession and desire.

Coupled with the excessive kiss just now... If Pei Nan can't see anything, it would be too innocent.

It's just that all of this happened too abruptly, and he didn't intend to do it, so he felt it was unacceptable.

"It's nothing." Pei Nan shook his head, and subconsciously moved away from Shen Qingtang, "Just treat what happened just now as if it never happened, what's wrong with you keeping me here like this."

Shen Qingtang's fingers slid down his cheeks, and there was some sarcasm in his eyes: "Decent? In the past, I cared too much about appearance, so I lost him."

Fortunately, Shen Qingtang did not continue to entangle on this issue, but turned around and took out something from the cabinet in the room.

The thing was wrapped in flannelette, covered at both ends, and relatively flat in the middle, revealing some light faintly.

Lamp shape.

"You came here just to find this?" Shen Qingtang uncovered the velvet covering it, and placed the object in front of Pei Nan.

This thing is still silver, but it is not like ordinary silver. At this time, the night has come, and the edges of the shape are slightly indistinguishable, with a hint of transparency.

It really is a soul lamp.

At this point, Pei Nan would never kindly think that Shen Qingtang used this lamp for himself. He raised his eyes expressionlessly, and said in a very indifferent voice, "What do you want to do?"

Shen Qingtang laughed, he was handsome, and he looked very good-looking when he smiled.

Pei Nan has met Shen Qingtang many times in this life, and it seems that he has never seen him smile so easily.

He heard Shen Qingtang's voice that sounded slowly, as if he had great longing and deep nostalgia: "The lamp that attracts the soul, attracts the soul, and resurrects the dead."

"Since you are not my senior brother, then I will let senior brother come back again."

Seriously speaking, Pei Nan's heart is deep and complicated at the moment.

Just now he was knocked unconscious by Shen Qingtang, but now he was suddenly woken up by a strange reading, and his whole body ached.

After reacting for a while, Pei Nan suddenly felt a little helpless.

If he guessed correctly, Shen Qingtang should be using the "soul-inducing lamp" to summon the soul now. As for whose soul to recruit, he probably wants to try to see if he can recall his soul from the previous life.

But his soul has always been the same person in the last life and this life, and has never changed.

The only thing that changed was himself.

Pei Nan felt like laughing, but couldn't.Without opening his eyes, he couldn't see Shen Qingtang's expression now, but he could hear Shen Qingtang's voice, saying every word clearly and seriously.

The art of attracting souls needs to sense the existence of souls at night and in a quiet environment, summon the souls, and then lead them into the body.

This is a very labor-intensive task, because it is difficult for the soul-introducer to determine whether the soul he is looking for still exists in the world, and he also doubts that he can find it through this.

Huge worries and fears are buried behind the great hopes. Regardless of success or failure, the consumption of spiritual power will be great.

At the same time, recalling the soul is itself a thing against the way of heaven, and it will be very unfavorable for the ascetics to pass the catastrophe in the future.

Pei Nan's sanity became more and more clear. He could feel the external environment even without opening his eyes.

This is probably the so-called reintegration of soul and body.

Pei Nan looked at Shen Qingtang again like this, his handsome facial features showed a little anxiety and anticipation, and he looked at the person lying on the bed without blinking, but there seemed to be no hindrance in operating the "soul-attracting lamp".

After watching for a while, Pei Nan suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a figure next to Shen Qingtang. The figure was translucent, and it didn't seem to be a Taoist cultivator, nor could it be judged whether it was a demonic cultivator. He stood respectfully, with a vague posture visible.

When I was lying on the bed, I couldn't feel this figure at all. Now that the soul is separated from the body, it helped Pei Nan see such a scene.

In connection with what happened to those disciples in Yueling Pavilion yesterday, Pei Nan's face was a little dark. Shen Qingtang said that these things had nothing to do with him, and he was still lying after all.

After a while, the figure seemed to be a little excited, and slightly bowed to Shen Qingtang: "There is movement!"

...Pei Nan couldn't resist the urge to roll his eyes, of course there will be movement, he has been here and never left, okay==

Hearing such a statement, Shen Qingtang's face became a little more happy, and even his facial features became more vivid. He turned around and glanced at the indistinct "soul-attracting lamp", and then leaned over to tidy up for Pei Nan. Clothes: "You mean, my senior brother - he's coming back soon?"

The figure responded: "The light is flickering, it should have an effect, just wait."

Pei Nan wanted to complain, but found that he no longer knew this skill.

Seeing that he hadn't returned to his body, Pei Nan tried to call out to the system in his mind on a whim, but he didn't expect that he could call out when he was in this state.

The system has been acting with its tail between its tails lately, and it is rare to be summoned. It raised its hooves at Pei Nan, and said in a happy tone, "Little Nannan~ Congratulations on your one-day excursion."

Pei Nan twitched the corners of his mouth, but remained silent after all.

Although I don't know what that transparent shadow is, it seems that Shen Qingtang and he have already confirmed that the summoning of souls has been successful. If he returns to his body after a while and remains the same...wouldn't it be embarrassing.

Well, embarrassment is secondary.

As long as Shen Qingtang has a brain, it is easy to guess two results:

First, the soul-calling failed.According to Pei Nan's understanding of Shen Qingtang, he was either facing the second summoning of the soul, or he was facing being clicked.

well.

Second, if Shen Qingtang's mind turns around and he suddenly realizes that the soul has never changed, wouldn't he be even more unclear...

Moreover, the most important thing is that he doesn't understand Shen Qingtang's current situation at all, including whether his career of dual cultivation of magic and dao has started, or who is the person next to him.No matter what the situation is, it is not very beneficial to him.

"So, Xiao Nannan, why don't you just pretend to be summoned successfully →_→" the system touched his chin, "This way we will occupy the high ground, oh yes(^o^)/!"

Before Pei Nan could take care of it, a strong convulsion pulled him back into his body on the bed.

He felt Shen Qingtang gently kissing his forehead.

"Brother, you must come back."

When he woke up again, the furnishings in the house were still the same. There was no window in this room, and Pei Nan couldn't feel whether it was day or night, including how long he had slept.

The quilt on his body was covered very snugly, and the temperature in the room was just right, neither too cold nor too hot.

Shen Qingtang was sleeping next to his bed, holding his right hand tightly with both hands, with a tired face.

Pei Nan moved slightly, wanting to take his hand out of Shen Qingtang's hand, and then sat up.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he moved, Shen Qingtang, who was originally in a light sleep state, would wake up immediately.

"Senior brother," Shen Qingtang grasped Pei Nan's hand again, and looked up at him still with sleepy eyes, with longing, fear and anticipation in his eyes, "Senior brother, is that you?"

Pei Nan let a few traces of doubt float in his eyes, then tried his best to smile, held Shen Qingtang's hand back, and said two words:

"A Tang."

This was what he called Shen Qingtang in his last life. At that time, he felt that he had chosen this name really well, it sounded so good.

And this Ah Tang is not something everyone can read.This name was originally what Shen Qingtang's very powerful wife in the future Ming Media would call him. After coming here, he felt that the name was not a big deal, so he kept calling this kid A-Tang.

Who knew that yelling and yelling made everyone's eldest wife disappear...

However, Pei Nan didn't seem to receive any response to these two words. He was surprised, and shook Shen Qingtang's hand again. His voice remained the same, still cold and indifferent, but with a completely different tone from before: "Ah Tang, What's wrong?"

Shen Qingtang's movements suddenly froze. He looked at Pei Nan, as if he wanted to cry or laugh.

Then he stood up, hugged Pei Nan with both hands, wrapped his arms around Pei Nan's arms, and wrapped him in his arms.

"Senior brother..." His voice was low and hoarse, and when he listened carefully, he seemed to be choked up, as if he had been wronged a lot.

Pei Nan froze a little. After all, it was the same soul and the same body. Not long ago, he was pressed hard on the bed by Shen Qingtang, kissed and hugged, and now he was hugged back and forth again, somewhat psychologically shadowed.

But he couldn't hide, because in his previous life, he never avoided Shen Qingtang.

In the last life, Pei Nan would also mend clothes for his favorite protagonist in his writing, watch him practice, read to him, choose clothes for him, and let him sleep quietly in his arms all afternoon.

Perhaps it was because of this kindness that Shen Qingtang had the biggest inner demon.

Pei Nan stroked Shen Qingtang's back: "How old is it, why do you still look like a child?"

Shen Qingtang still hugged him, her tone was very serious, as if she was determined: "Senior brother, I am no longer a child."

Pei Nan let him hold him: "Okay, it's not a child anymore."

As if she was afraid that Pei Nan would disappear again, Shen Qingtang let go of Pei Nan and followed him from left to right.

The paintings in the house have been removed, especially the one in the middle is gone.

When Pei Nan wandered around the house, he looked around twice more, but he didn't find where those paintings were put at all.

It doesn't matter if he can't see it, Pei Nan thinks that he may never want to see any portraits related to himself again.

Taking advantage of the time wandering around, Pei Nan was thinking about how he came to realize the question of summoning souls.

Shen Qingtang could indeed recall his soul, but probably even Shen Qingtang himself didn't know exactly when he was.

That's why Pei Nan didn't ask, and Shen Qingtang kept silent.

Now that Pei Nan had thought it over, he sat down on the edge of the table, poured himself a glass of water, took a sip slowly, and chose a good question: "Where is this? Why are we here?"

Shen Qingtang quickly sat down on the seat next to him: "Senior brother was injured before, and he couldn't return to Xuanyun sect for a while, so we temporarily cultivated again. The terrain here is suitable for cultivation, so we temporarily stayed for a while. Senior brother, don’t you remember?”

...How could he, a book writer, not know that there is still a place suitable for cultivation in the extreme northern wilderness.

Pei Nan was silent for a moment, but he didn't show any doubts. He nodded, "So, thank you for your hard work."

After searching in the house for a long time, Pei Nan still couldn't find where Shen Qingtang put the "soul-inducing lamp". Now it's inconvenient to ask, so he can only look for another opportunity.

He shook his head and looked at Shen Qingtang: "Since I'm fine now, let's return to Xuanyun Sect as soon as possible."