Chapter 7 The Immortal Emperor in the Dream
After leaving the Baiwei Library, the two returned to the academy full of concern.
This college is full-time, and the college also has a residence. Although I skipped class, I still had to come back in the afternoon to sign in.
If the cumulative absenteeism reaches a certain level, the consequences are severe.
"What should I do? That guy said upside down, there is no merit at all, what will we give to Xia Qi tomorrow?"
Zhang Yang was ready to go out of the city overnight.
"Don't speak, let me think. Li Yunjing was also extremely distressed.
originally wanted to get a rough idea from the guy, and then according to his own memory, he tried his best to restore the story of the lotus bottle.
I never thought that the protagonist of the story changed from Ximen Qing to Dong Guo Huan, and even the heroine changed her name.
The chronological background of the story and the relationship between the characters have also changed.
Fortunately, the storyline is not much different.
It's just that Li Yunjing wants to restore the novel is simply impossible.
"Lanling Xiaosheng, Lanling Xiaosheng, you really hurt me. Li Yunjing was full of remorse.
But in case Xia Qi discusses with whom, once the stuffing is revealed, it will be himself who is unlucky.
There is another reason, the text of this world is completely incomprehensible to him at the moment.
To do this, he can only repeat it and copy it by Zhang Yang.
It's really obscene, don't want it!
Thinking of this picture in his mind, Li Yunjing trembled with disgust.
Left and right, there is no reliable way.
Then I thought about stretching and relaxing, and clearing my brain circuits. It's just that there are so few entertainment activities in this era, especially at night, there is no TV and no Internet, if you don't do something embarrassing, you really can't pass the long night!
Suddenly, Li Yunjing had a flash of inspiration, and a plan was born in his heart.
"Let's go..."
"Isn't it too early to leave, even if we have to leave, we still have to pack a baggage?"
Li Yunjing rolled his eyes, thinking that Zhang Yang had misunderstood what he meant.
"I mean going to the stationery store·····"
"Stationery store?"
Li Yunjing touched his head: "It's the place to buy pen, ink, paper, and inkstone!"
"You're talking about Wen Bao Zhai!" Zhang Yang suddenly realized.
"You don't really want to ghostwrite yourself, do you?
"What nonsense, hurry up or the door will be closed. Li Yunjing pulled him out and ran out.
Four or five hours have passed since this toss. When they came back, they had already missed dinner, and not only that, but they were also caught by the hospital supervisor Du Renfu.
This Du Renfu has long been unaccustomed to Li Yunjing and Zhang Yang's scum.
This time, he grabbed the pigtails of the two people, and if he was willing to let them go, he immediately punished the two for cleaning the thatched house.
So, it was already early in the morning when I returned to the dormitory.
"Is it too late?" Zhang Yang took off his coat and was still at the door, and the smelly clothes made him very disgusted.
Li Yunjing understood what he meant, there were only more than five hours before the morning class at dawn, could it be completed in such a short time?
"Go to sleep first, don't disturb me, I'll open a world for you to-morrow." ”
"Cut!"
He didn't know how many catties and taels Li Yunjing had, except for a lot of bad ideas, there was no ink in his stomach.
Zhang Yang was also tired enough today, and wanted to lie down on the bed and rest.
Unexpectedly, he stuck to the side of the bed and fell asleep.
Li Yunjing sat in front of the desk, spread the mulberry paper he bought, and then took out the charcoal stick he had been looking for for a long time.
Caricature!
When I asked the guy during the day, I didn't see the guy say this detail.
Therefore, he guessed that Lanling Xiaosheng in this life should not have designed an illustration yet.
In my previous college days, I was influenced by island country animation and action movies, and I had a sketching foundation, so I was able to do this.
Three hours later, Li Yunjing had only completed a small part.
He reviewed it before and after, and felt that he was still very satisfied. Especially the details of love, which are depicted very expressively.
Later, he couldn't bear the tiredness, and lay down on the table and fell asleep.
Knock knock knock ·
The sound of footsteps lingered in my ears.
In a dimly lit place where you don't see your fingers, you don't see anything and you don't hear a sound, except for your own footsteps and breathing.
"You're finally here, the old man is going to kill you!"
A voice suddenly sounded, with some vicissitudes and endless resentment.
"Who are you?" Li Yunjing stopped and looked around vigilantly.
This should be in his own dream, Li Yunjing guessed.
He remembered what he had done, and he knew very well that he had fallen asleep on the table, so he was dreaming at the moment.
Even so, he was shocked by the dark environment and the sudden sound.
"I am the Nine Heavens Cangwu Immortal Emperor, dare you deceive me?"
Li Yunjing is like a monk in the second place, this is very abrupt, and he doesn't know what it means.
"Immortal Emperor? wool, it's you!"
Li Yunjing stabilized his mind and said in a low voice: "If you come out, I promise not to kill you." ”
Dreams are nothing more than an activity of the human brain, a kind of unconscious virtual consciousness.
In your dreams, you can be the Ninety-Five, or you can be the Nine Heavens.
Isn't it an insult for someone to dare to call himself an Immortal Emperor in his dreams? You know, in your dreams, only you are the real boss.
"Ignorant child, suffer death!"
As soon as the words fell, a white light suddenly crossed through the darkness, heading straight for Li Yunjing.
The accident came too fast, and the speed was comparable to a bullet, where did Li Yunjing dodge.
Raised his hand to block it reflexively, and the white light hit his body, and he didn't feel it at all.
"Haha, in my dreams I am the absolute protagonist, don't you know what the protagonist aura is?"
Li Yunjing looked up to the sky and laughed.
The white light dissipated, revealing a middle-aged man in white clothes and white hair, with a handsome face and a sense of otherworldliness.
The man's face was shocked: "How is it possible?"
Then he whispered, "Who the hell are you, why doesn't my soul power have any effect on you at all?"
"Didn't you say it all? The protagonist's halo, even the king of heaven, can't help me. ”
"Protagonist aura, what kind of treasure is this?"
The man in white was serious: "Lingbao? Could it be that this is a divine object?"
Li Yunjing was stunned, it turned out that this was a fool!
He was about to say something more, when suddenly an external force appeared, pulling Li Yunjing back to reality.
Li Yunjing got up and rubbed his eyes, it was already dawn at this time.
On the side, Zhang Yang's eyes were straight and salivating when he was holding the painting book.
Zhang Yang was woken up by Li Yunjing, slowly turned his head, and said stupidly: "Divine object, you are a divine object!"