Dressed as a scumbag and survived with a vest

Yan Qing was startled, stood up abruptly, and asked vigilantly, "Who is it?"

"The one who saves you."

The voice was indistinct, deep and hoarse, chaotic as if covered with thick cotton, men and women, old and young could not be distinguished, and it did not know where it came from, it was near, far, and erratic.

Yan Qing was startled, realized that she had guessed wrong just now, and quickly cupped her hands and said, "Thank you for your help, senior."

"Answer my question, who are you?" The cave is very small, and everything can be seen clearly at a glance. The person who spoke must not be in the cave.

Yan Qing said: "My next Yan..."

Suddenly realizing that she couldn't reveal her identity, Yan Qing's eyes fluttered, and she finally landed on the fire in front of her, saying, "Yan Huo."

"Hmph." The vague voice snorted heavily, "Lie!"

Yan Qing's heart skipped a beat, she felt very guilty, "Senior, I..."

"Your name is Yan Qing, Sword Master Dongfeng of the Lingzong of the Qing Dynasty."

Before he could think of any words to fool him, the vague voice had already completely exposed his identity.

Yan Qing's eyes widened in horror, and she quickly touched her face. The tentacles were smooth, only to realize that the cockroach had disappeared, and her real face had already been revealed.

"Senior...Senior has seen me?" Yan Qing's heart was pounding.

He was surprised and at a loss when his identity was exposed, but then he thought, if the other party can save him, maybe he is willing to help because he saw his face and recognized his identity.

"Of course." said the voice.

After confirming that the other party had met the original owner, Yan Qing couldn't help but cupped her hands and confessed, "Yes, this is Yan Qing, who is the senior?"

A vague voice said: "You are not the real Yan Qing."

Before Yan Qing recovered, the other party said again: "You are the one who seized the house."

The voice was decisive, without any hesitation.

Yan Qing was so frightened that she took a step back, "You...you..."

No wonder he turned pale with panic, time travel was his biggest secret, he was always worried about being found abnormal, he lived in seclusion since time travel, either hiding in the house to practice calligraphy, or going to the sword room to practice for a whole day.

In order to avoid being noticed by others, he didn't even dare to go to the lectures, and he didn't dare to ask his disciples any cultivation questions. Instead, he randomly picked up a master by throwing jade talismans.

Even when meeting Senior Brother Yun, he never revealed any unnecessary information in his words.

Being so careful, the truth was told in one word without any preparation!

Yan Qing calmed down and denied it: "What nonsense are you talking about? I am Yan Qing."

The vague voice chuckled, "Let me ask you, what are the surnames of Yan Qing's parents? How old did you join the Qing Lingzong? How old did you build the foundation? Who did you make friends with? How did you become the sword master?"

Yan Qing: "..."

Yan Qing's brow was sweating, and he hesitated and argued, "I, I have amnesia, I don't even remember."

"Since you are the sword master, why are you being hunted down by three small characters, and you can't even detoxify the snake's poison?"

Yan Qing tried her best to argue, "It's said that I have amnesia, I don't even remember the martial arts and swordsmanship, I'm sure I can't beat others, as for the snake venom..."

He collected himself and tried his best to suppress his heartbeat, "It was just an accident."

"So, no matter what questions I ask, you will use amnesia to quibble?" The voice was flat, calm and steady.

With a guilty conscience, Yan Qing said cheekily: "It's not sophistry, I just lost my memory, really."

"What an amnesiac!" The voice suddenly became harsh.

Yan Qing's body trembled slightly, she gritted her teeth and said nothing.

"If I hadn't checked your soul, I would have believed it to be true." The voice laughed, "Since you don't want to admit it, then I will kill you, a lonely ghost, and let the original owner return!"

In an instant, lightning flashed outside the cave, and bright blue light shone into the cave, illuminating Yan Qing's face extremely pale.

Huge spiritual power poured in from outside the cave, trapping Yan Qing tightly.

It was as if a pair of hands grabbed his neck, lifted him into the air, and with increasing strength, he was almost suffocated.

"I... I am Yan Qing..." Yan Qing's face was flushed, and she clapped her invisible hands in front of her with all her might.

He was betting that the other party did not confirm his identity, because the little assistant who traveled through said that people in this world would not be able to check his soul, unless he behaved so abnormally that people would find something wrong.

The voice chuckled, "Until the Styx River, you will never die. You have lost your body. The soul and the body are not compatible. You only need to do a little research to find out... It doesn't matter if you admit it or not, I will kill you today."

A cold air flowed into Yan Qing's body, as if a force invaded his body and wanted to grab his soul.

The hands around the neck tightened more and more, and Yan Qing's eyes turned black.

"Let... Let go..." Yan Qing desperately slapped her non-existent hands, "Yes... I'm sorry... I admit it... I admit it..."

Let go of your hands, and the spiritual power in the cave dissipates.

Yan Qing landed on the dry grass, panting heavily.After the torture just now, he was lying on the ground, his black hair was disheveled, his clothes were half-undressed, and he was in a terrible state of distress.

Yan Qing was frightened, lay down on the ground and eagerly explained: "I didn't take the house on purpose! Yan Qing had already lost his mind and died. I accidentally possessed him. I really didn't take the house on purpose!"

"Senior, I am a good person, definitely not a bad person! Senior, don't kill me!"

At the moment of life and death, Yan Qing defended herself desperately, for fear that she would be strangled to death by a lonely ghost who would take her home if she was too slow.

"Not to scare you," the voice said slowly, "I won't tell the truth."

Yan Qing froze, opened her mouth slightly, her face was as pale as paper, then she clenched her fists and beat the ground remorsefully, the hard stones hurt her fists, but it couldn't relieve the annoyance in her heart.As long as he persisted for a while, he could get away with it.

"What was the original name?"

Yan Qing was still annoyed.

"Say!"

The stern voice made Yan Qing tremble, and tremblingly said: "Yan Qing."

"Don't tell the truth? Do you think I really dare not kill you?" The voice was suddenly cold.

Yan Qing hurriedly said: "Senior, my real name is Yan Qing. There are so many people in the world, there are always two with the same name. You can't kill me because of this..."

The voice said lightly, "I'll ask you an answer, be honest."

"Yes!" Yan Qing quickly assured, moving her body quietly on the hay, her legs were a little weak.

"What did you do before?"

"Toy designer."

"explain?"

"Just design some small toys and sell them to children..."

"merchant?"

Yan Qing hesitated and said, "It's sort of."

"How old are you?"

"Two, 25." Yan Qing was trembling, answering every question.

"from where?"

"I, I come from another world, a place called China."

"Oh? Another world?" The voice seemed to be a little interested, "Tell me?"

Yan Qing didn't dare to resist, and explained in detail: "That world is different from ours. There are no monks, and they can't practice, but people can still fly into the sky and escape from the ground..."

Half an hour later, Yan Qing was still talking about it, and the other party was very curious about the world he was talking about, and kept asking questions.Yan Qing could only answer honestly, and she had to choose language and descriptions that the boss could understand.He also wiped out his previous life, when he traveled through time, and what he did.

After talking for a long time, his mouth was a little dry, and he secretly wanted to take out the spiritual fruit from the storage bag. As soon as his hands reached into the storage bag, powerful spiritual power suddenly came, pinching his hands to the top of his head, in a hanging posture.

"Want to resist?" The vague voice surrounds the cave, like the surround sound in a movie theater, making the scalp numb.

Yan Qing was so frightened that she hurriedly shook her head, "No! I wanted to drink water just now! I definitely have no intention of resisting!"

The spiritual power still restrained him, pinching his hands together above his head, as if dancing a thousand-armed Avalokitesvara dance.The posture was awkward and uncomfortable, but Yan Qing had no room for bargaining.

"Be honest." The voice said seriously.

Yan Qing nodded desperately.

The restraints on both hands were untied, Yan Qing was pressed onto the hay, her limbs were pulled apart in large characters, unable to move, as if she was about to be quartered by five horses.This posture is not as good as the Avalokitesvara just now!

"So, you are not a monk at all, and you don't know how to practice. You are just a 25-year-old ordinary person from another world?"

Yan Qing said honestly, "Senior is right."

He looked up at the outside of the cave, his big clear eyes were full of longing "Yes, I'm just an ordinary person who passed through inexplicably, please spare me".

"Heh." The voice chuckled.

The strength to grasp the limbs disappeared, Yan Qing lay on the hay and cautiously raised her claws to swear: "Before I came, the sword master was already dead, I didn't kill him, he practiced some seven-night magical skills to kill himself, Don't blame me, don't blame me at all!"

"After being possessed, I will be honest and honest. I have never done anything harmful to nature. I will definitely do good deeds and accumulate virtue in the future to benefit the public. I will never do bad things!"

Yan Qing spoke sincerely, "I swear, if I say a false word, I will be struck by lightning!"

The voice was finally satisfied, and said slowly: "Okay, for the sake of your honesty, let me spare you."

"Really?" Yan Qing was overjoyed, "Senior is really a good person!"

"What are you doing in Ancient Jiao City?" the senior questioned.

"Just... just buy some materials." Yan Qing hesitated.

"What do you buy materials for?"

Yan Qing didn't want to talk much, for fear of being blackmailed again.

"Speak or not?"

A wave of spiritual power poured into the cave and lifted Yan Qing up. This time, he didn't pinch his neck, but pinched his limbs and waist with a much gentler force.

"Buying materials to make alchemy, really, I'm not lying!" Yan Qing hurriedly said.

"Hehe, you're not telling the truth, are you?" The senior's voice became severe.

There was a rustling sound, and a few moments later, several colorful poisonous snakes were thrown into the hole, exactly the same as the snake that bit Yan Qing before.

The bodies of those snakes were slender, smooth, and curved. Yan Qing was a little afraid of molluscs. She was bitten by a snake before and left a psychological shadow. She was so scared that she almost burst into tears, "Don't! Don't!"

"to be frank."

"It's really for alchemy!" Yan Qing immediately poured it out, "It is said that the refined medicine can solve the evil power problem in my body, so I went to Gujiao City to buy the materials!"

"Oh? What kind of elixir can solve the problem of evil power?"

"That's what Qianqiu Jue said!" Yan Qing's face turned pale, "Originally, I needed an inner alchemy of the pure blood of the Wu clan, but I didn't want to do that. I happened to have another way, so I adopted another way!"

The senior fell silent for a while, and asked after a while: "I heard that you have a disciple who is a pure blood of the Wu clan, why didn't you dig out his inner alchemy?"

"That's too cruel." Yan Qing said quickly, "I can't do it."

"Really?" The senior laughed, seemingly extremely happy, "Very good."

"I swear, I'm really a good person!" Yan Qing almost cried and begged for mercy.

"Okay, I'll forgive you."

The senior threw him down contentedly, and the snake at the entrance of the cave was also swept out.

Yan Qing waited for a while, but when there was no movement, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After escaping, he sat up slowly, feeling frightened.Then, very depressed.

His identity has been dismantled, will the boss inform Qing Lingzong of the news?

How will the people of Qing Lingzong treat him?

Is he going back?

He is really not a qualified time traveler. Other time travelers concealed their time travel identity for a long time, and they were very prosperous. However, he fell asleep for ten years after he came here for only a month. Tell Lao Dier, his underpants were stripped off.

Yan Qing stared at the burning fire, huddled up with her chin on her knees.