After I was reborn, I became the beautiful, strong and miserable master of the male protagonist

"Oh, so this is your dream walk." Qiao He suddenly realized after listening to Qiao Xuan's storytelling about his brave experience, "Then there are only ghosts in your dream walk?"

"Uh..." No, there is actually Tianheng Xianjun.

But Qiao Xuan was silent at the moment, he didn't dare to speak, after all, he didn't know if Song Bihui would suddenly appear from somewhere in Mengxing and beat him up as soon as Song Bihui was mentioned.

He's had enough of this.

The dark wind passed by the two of them suddenly, causing Qiao Xuan to tremble violently.

"Then why am I in your dreamwalk again?" But Qiao He asked suddenly.

Although Sect Leader Qiao always treats people gently, his strength is too unfathomable, like a calm sea of ​​darkness, which makes people unconsciously feel an inexplicable pressure on them.

Different from the sharpness and coldness of Zhesui Xianjun and Tianheng Xianjun, Qiao He's coercion is so thick that it makes people breathless.

Qiao Xuan swallowed for a moment, feeling a tightness in her throat.

"Well, I don't know about this." It was as if he was in a lecture hall and was asked a question by the lecturer inside, feeling like he didn't know what to ask.

It's just that if he was still in Zeshan at the moment and couldn't answer, the lecturer might just stare at him fiercely.

But now in the dream walk, he doesn't know how the head will treat him.

But according to the tragic ending of the previous ghost...

Qiao Xuan felt that he could no longer think about it, otherwise he might be scared to death by himself first.

"You really don't know?" But Qiao He still looked at him gently.

For a moment, Qiao Xuan looked up at the person in front of her suspiciously, but felt a weight suddenly drop from her shoulders.

Qiao He pressed his palms on his shoulders, the man still had his eyebrows bent, obviously so gentle and kind, but the words he said made his eyes widen suddenly, "But why do I feel that there is something wrong with you? Like an ordinary person?"

"ah!?"……

"Xianjun, have you found the way?" In the dream, Fuming sat on the altar with a smile and watched the Jiangyu wind slowly coming from the darkness, still with the same joking look .

It seems that the ending is not what he expected.

But Jiang Yufeng just raised his eyes and glanced at the man, then raised his chin and said indifferently, "Get down..."

"Huh?" The smile on Fu Ming's face froze instantly.

He stared at Jiang Yufeng in disbelief, as if he was thinking about why this person was already looking like a trapped beast, why he still yelled at him like this.

"You said tell me to get off and I will..." He pulled the corners of his mouth grimly, but before he could finish speaking, a silver thunder struck straight at him.

Fu Ming turned sideways at the moment, but a piece of his clothes were still burned off, and he looked back with an unfriendly gaze.

I saw Jiang Yufeng brushing away the non-existent dust on his clothes with downcast eyes, and the lines of thunder runes in front of him had not completely dissipated, as if what happened before was not done by him.

"Open." He said lightly.

"Open what?" Fu Ming asked knowingly with the corner of his lips hooked.

Jiang Yufeng was too lazy to talk nonsense with this person, he went forward to hold the altar with his hands in silence, but suddenly felt a strange but familiar fairy energy rushing up.

Then quickly disappeared without a trace.

It was as if the feeling just now was his illusion.

The flickering candlelight reflected his eyebrows and eyes, making him look as cold as jade and moon.

Without the slightest emotion in his eyes, he slowly turned his head to look at Fu Ming, and said coldly, "What the hell have you done?"

It's impossible for Fu Ming not to know how to leave this dream trip, it's just that he longs to see Jiang Yufeng helpless.

It's a pity that the Jiangyu wind has never been a good thing.

At that moment, Fu Ming shrugged his shoulders, and said helplessly, "How can I say that I did something wrong? This is obviously your dream trip, Xianjun. If you say that about me, I am too innocent."

"Really?" But Jiang Yufeng still looked calm and breezy, "So what?"

"Uh..." Fu Ming probably didn't expect this person to be so unreasonable, and the atmosphere fell silent for a moment.

"Don't make me say it a second time." Jiang Yufeng turned his face, he looked at the bouncing candlelight, and said lightly, "If you still pretend to be stupid with me..."

He waved his sleeves and suddenly extinguished the candle.

The surrounding darkness quickly engulfed everything like a tide, but the inexplicable bluish light in the closed corridor suddenly lit up.

Fu Ming's eyes widened almost instantly, he stared at Jiang Yufeng in disbelief, but almost laughed angrily.

"Jiang Yufeng, you are much crazier than me." He said quietly, his cold voice echoing in front of the gloomy altar.

But Jiang Yufeng just sighed, and said, "If you don't drive, I'll just find my way. Don't you really think that I'm just wandering around?"

Fuming gritted his teeth, he just thought that Jiang Yufeng was just looking for the place of the dream walk in the corridor, but he didn't expect that he actually cast the thunder charm on the whole dream walk.

If it really came to the end, this person might really detonate Mengxing without hesitation.

This person and Song Bihui are indeed worthy of being masters and apprentices, and they are all crazy.

During the previous curse, he even dared to touch such a dangerous soul-attracting magic circle. It might not be a trivial matter for him to blow up a dream walk.

Fuming looked at him with a smile, but his eyes were cold, "Xianjun, I can tell you how to get out, but I don't know if you want to do it or not."

Jiang Yufeng frowned, but saw the person's malicious intentions.