The first Qi Ling is a beauty [Rebirth]

Seeing the familiar handsome face in front of him, Ning Yin was shocked.

Ji Jiang is dressed in white clothes, with a jade crown and hair tied up. He looks upright and awe-inspiring like a fairy, but that undeniable magic energy makes his whole body temperament become both good and evil, unpredictable ?Certainly.

Who will tell him what this dream is all about??

In the dream, Ji Jiang fell into a demon and became the head of the Qingyuan School, and trapped him in the Treasure Pavilion.Something must have gone wrong, Ji Jiang may have such a wish.

"Ayin, are you awake? Quickly eat some food, I made it myself."

Ji Jiang went to hold the porcelain bowl with a smile on his face. If you don't look at the chain on his body, the time is really quiet.

"There's pumpkin in the porridge, it's sweet."

Ning Yin looked at him, and didn't open his mouth even though the spoon was brought to his mouth.

The smile on Ji Jiang's face remained the same, Zeng put down the hand holding the spoon, and coaxed softly, "Ah Yin, be good, drink it, so you won't be hungry."

In Ning Yin's mind, Ji Jiang was still a good-natured little boy, who suddenly became like this, and even talked to him in such a tone, even if it was a dream, he couldn't react for a while.

Seeing people? Still not moving, Ji Jiang frowned slightly, and suddenly put the porridge into his mouth with his backhand, clasped Ning Yin's neck, and leaned over to cross it.

Ning Yin opened her eyes wide and pushed him away.

I'm afraid he couldn't have imagined that he would be frivolous and thin in his dream.

Ji Jiang didn't force him, nor was he annoyed when he was pushed away, he just held up the porcelain bowl and smiled, "Ah Yin, how do you want me to feed you?"

Don't you be a good man? Suffering in front of you, Ji Jiang in front of you is not right.

So Ning Yin obediently drank the porridge he fed, and was stuffed with two more pineapple cakes.

After waiting for a while, I saw a change in the dream.

Ning Yin thought to himself, could it be that Ji Jiang in front of him became a grown-up man?No? Easy to be satisfied?

He eats obediently, while Ji Jiang seems to be in a good mood.

"Ayin is very obedient today, but in the past he must have had to make a fuss."

Ning Yin was full of doubts, and stared at the happy person in front of him.

No? Of course?...How to toss?

"What do you want?" Ning Yin thought for a long time and decided to get straight to the point.

Ji Jiang played with the silver chain, hung up his wrist, and shook it in front of his eyes. Seeing that his wrist was marked with red marks, he hurriedly held it, and held it carefully in his palm.

"Did it hurt you?"

The answer to the question...

Ning Yin asked again patiently, "What do you want?"

When Ji Jiang looked up at him, there was a trace of childish innocence in his eyes, which made people almost think that it was just an illusion.

"A Yin, really? Do you know? I want it." He said, sticking to Ning Yin's neck, rubbing his ears together, "I want you, A Yin, to be with me forever."

What a daunting task he was.

Ning Yin pursed her lips, "I agree."

"what?"

Ning Yin hugged his slightly stiff body instead, and patted his back lightly, "I said I promise, I will always be with you?"

This time I can break my dream.

Ji Jiang stared at him, as if he wanted to see through him. After confirming that he was not an expedient measure, he was ecstatic, and immediately pushed him down on the couch.

Ning Yin was gnawed again inexplicably, and what made him even more puzzled was that the dream still hadn't changed.

Although he solemnly promised that he would not leave, Ji Jiang still did not untie the shackles on him.

When Ning Yin was being held in his arms, he thought helplessly, could he be considered a compensation for his wife?

Or was this dream different from the previous two, and he was going in the wrong direction?

"When can I go out?" If the dream doesn't wake up for a while, at least leave this ghost place first.

Ji Jiang hugged someone? He tilted his head and rubbed his head, "Isn't it here? Okay? The Treasure Pavilion is full of treasures from the Qingyuan School, which is most suitable for Ah Yin."

Doesn't he? He wants to be hidden with these Laoshizi treasures.

"I do not like."

After sinking for a while, I heard the person behind me say, "Okay, let's go now."

After saying that, he took off his outer robe and wrapped it around Ning Yin's body, hugged him horizontally, turned around and walked out the door, so fast that the disciple guarding the door only felt a gust of wind blowing by.

When Ji Jiang stopped, they had already entered the bedroom.He put the person on the couch and covered him with a quilt.

"It's good to come here, save? I'm going to visit you every day?"

Ji Jiang took off his shoes and socks and got on the bed, hooking the waist of the person beside him, "Ayin, since you...then we..."

Ning Yin intuitively felt that the atmosphere was not right, so she raised her hand in front of her body, keeping a certain distance.

What time is it now, how could he be in the mood to do these things? What's more, he hasn't figured out anything, and breaking the dream quickly is the real problem.

In Ji Jiang's eyes, this was a blatant refusal. He smiled wryly, "It's okay? I won't force you? We'll have a bright future."

Ning Yin escaped, and heaved a sigh of relief.In the dream, he couldn't use his skills. If that little boy used his strength, his fame in this life would soon be lost.

For the next few days, he spent most of his time in Ji Jiang's bedroom, and he didn't see anyone except the disciple who delivered the meals.

Ning Yin was curious, what happened in the dream to make Ji Jiang look like this.

If he couldn't find anything from Ji Jiang, he had no choice but to go to someone else to inquire.

Ji Jiang's defense against him was weakening day by day, so one day, he slipped outside while Ji Jiang was not in the room.

Next to the rockery in the backyard, he saw the disciples of the Qingyuan sect who were practicing their swords. He hid behind the rockery and quietly watched those little disciples waving every move.

During the break, two disciples sat in front of the rockery and chatted while drinking water.

The young disciple took the initiative to lean over and asked in a small voice, "Brother, who is that person in the master's room?"

"Little kid, don't ask nonsense, be careful to let Master know."

"Good brother, you? Just tell me, just talk about it."

The young disciple kept begging, but the other one couldn't beat him, and said in a low voice, "I also heard what others said. It is said that not long after the master started his apprenticeship, he picked up a beautiful boy and married him. That young man was inseparable. The appearance of that young man has not changed for many years. Gradually, some people in the sect began to spread rumors that that person was actually a monster. Later, when the master became an adult, he went down the mountain to practice for some reason. The beautiful young man, because of some The reason is that I did not go with the master, and after the master came back, I never saw the boy's shadow again."

"What's next?" the little disciple asked anxiously.

"Later, the master found out that it was because of the brother of the same school, not only hurt the boy, but also forced him away, so..."

The little disciple held his breath, "So what?"

"Anyway, after the earth-shaking changes, master rescued Qingyuan and became the head of the sect. He found the boy and raised him in the mountains."

The little disciple nodded, "I know, Master has a habit of cutting off sleeves... Huh."

Another disciple covered his mouth to signal him not to talk nonsense.

Ning Yin listened to the whole process behind the rockery, and couldn't help sighing that the three dreams of Ganqing are still connected.

At this moment, the disciples of the Qingyuan Sect suddenly got up and bowed in unison, "Master!"

Ji Jiang glanced at it, "Be slack and slack, add five more hours."

The disciples bowed their heads one after another, are they suffering? Dare to speak.

"Go to the front yard to practice."

After all the people left, Ning Yin turned around quietly, and just took a step, and fell into someone's arms.

"Why are you hiding here?"

Ji Jiang put his arms around the others but didn't let go. Fortunately, there were only two of them left in the backyard.

"I have nothing to do, let's go out for a walk."

Anyway, he can't earn money in his dream, so he doesn't need to bother.

Hearing this, Ji Jiang smiled, picked him up horizontally, walked towards the gazebo step by step, and only put him down when he reached the pavilion.

"The weather is fine today, so I should come out and sit for a while."

Ning Yin leaned against the pillar of the pavilion, closed his eyes and rested his mind, while Ji Jiang half-kneeled beside him, keeping his eyes on him for a moment.

"Master! Isn't Master? Well, all the immortals have come up the mountain, saying they want to attack you, Master!"

The little disciple was so frightened that he panicked and trembled as he spoke.

Ning Yin only felt a soft touch on his forehead, which was fleeting.

"wait me back."

When he opened his eyes again, Ji Jiang had disappeared.

Ning Yin is fairly familiar with the Qingyuan Sect, and the journey went smoothly.

When he reached the gate, he stopped. Outside the gate were all fairy houses, some of which he knew.

Hearing that they questioned Ji Jiang's falling into the evil way and harming his fellow disciples, didn't they? Seeing Ji Jiang's rebuttal, the two parties directly handed over their hands.

The Qingyuan faction had more than one enemy, but finally fell to the disadvantage.

Seeing that the sharp sword was about to sink into Ji Jiang's body, Ning Yin didn't think much, and his body went first.

"Ayin!"

Ji Jiang's eyes were about to burst, and he tried to shake off the besieging people at the risk of self-explosion, and almost crawled to Ning Yin's side, carefully hugging the bloody person into his arms.

Ning Yin didn't expect that the dream could be so real. When the sword entered his body, the pain was so real that he would pass out.

When he was dying, he saw Ji Jiang's frightened eyes? It seemed that something fell on his face.

The picture fell into darkness again, Ning Yin was still thinking in a dazed state, she never expected to break her dream in this way.

"You? Have you ever thought about it, if what happened just now is true?"

Who?

Who is speaking?

"If he will be possessed by demons and commit murder, what will you do? Do you want to protect him until death, or do you kill relatives righteously?"

He seemed to have heard this voice before.

It's just that before he had time to think clearly, his consciousness drifted away from him again.

A dreamer? No matter how advanced his cultivation is, as long as the inner demon still exists, he cannot escape its grasp.

Ning Yin sat up suddenly, surrounded by people, men and women, old and young, whispering to each other.The kind old uncle came up to him and asked him, "Young man, why are you so dizzy? Are you hungry?"

Ning Yin blinked, then nodded, and then two meat buns were stuffed into her hands.

Where is he?

Ning Yin stroked his forehead and meditated? The more he thought about it, the more painful his head became.

Where is he going?

No? I raised my eyes casually, and I saw it at a glance, didn't I? The Gaomen compound in the distance, the plaque in front of the door reads Hanfu.

"Little brother, where is your home?"

"Yeah, little brother, do you have any relatives here?"

Ning Yin pushed aside the crowd and stumbled towards the Han residence.

Although? He is not clear-headed now, but with instinct, he intuited that he should come here.

The guards in front of the door came up together, and one of them ran two quick steps to support him from the side.

"Ning Yin, you? You're back."

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