"Boom!"

"Boom!"

……

The heart beat like a war drum, and the blood in the whole body rushed to the top of the head, and the sound of blood vessels beating was clearly heard in the ears.

Li Changan wanted to shout, but he couldn't.

For the first time, the handwriting appeared on the sheep fat jade book, and if his situation attracted the attention of others, he would be found to be clueless, and his life might be lost.

He still doesn't know how many means there are in this Wendao world, and this risk cannot be taken.

"Sister-in-law...... Let's go back ......" Li Changan gritted his teeth, his voice hoarse and depressed.

Liu Zhiyin, who was still immersed in the beautiful scenery in the last breath, was filled with fear the next moment, "Er...... Jiro, what's wrong with you? ”

The big eyes were full of panic, Li Changan's current state was painful and about to die.

Those bloodshot eyes, like wounded beasts cowering in the corner, were full of tyranny and horror.

Liu Zhiyin felt that his heart was about to break.

"Sister-in-law, help me...... Get back. ”

Li Changan stumbled under his feet and almost fell to the ground.

Liu Zhiyin hurriedly hugged his arm and lifted it up with all his strength.

"Let's go, let's go home, let's go home......"

Panicked and scared, Liu Zhiyin's tears couldn't stop flowing down.

Li Changan struggled to support his body, suppressed the heart that was constantly rioting in his body, and left the roof of the stargazing tower with the support of Liu Zhiyin.

With the maid, he came to the side of the oiran, and the self-proclaimed man in white suddenly felt something, turned his head to look, and happened to see Li Changan's back.

"Childe, what's wrong?" The maid asked suspiciously.

The man in white frowned slightly, "It seems that I feel a different atmosphere." ”

As he spoke, his gaze shifted to the three people sitting in the gazebo.

It was found that the three of them did not react much.

"Did I sense it wrong?" The boy in white shook his head, quickly brushing the thought aside, and then shook the folding fan with a flirtatious smile, reaching out to pick up Oiran's smooth chin.

The maid behind her showed a helpless expression, Miss, are you a little too into the play?

If the lord knows, I will be sold.

Qin Zizhao, who was mixed with the students of the county school, raised his head and looked around, "It's really strange, why hasn't Li Changan come up yet?" ”

"I'd like to introduce him to you."

"I'm sure I'll come up later, what's the hurry?"

"It's ......"

……

Li Changan kept his head down, for fear that others would notice his abnormality.

The sheep fat jade book was shaking, and the poem on it seemed to have turned into a beast of prey, about to break the shackles.

And this shackle is your own body.

He tried his best to resist, and once he couldn't resist, his body seemed to shatter.

No vomiting, no pleasure.

And the only way to vent the power in the body is to make this poem manifest.

Li Changan felt something.

Because this poem that appears in the sheep fat jade book is the source of this power.

I have so many poems in my memory, and I am writing and reciting them every day, but I have never been like today.

The only difference is that this poem appears in the Sheep Fat Jade Book!

At that moment, his heart was shaken, and the fusion of love at that moment was deeply imprinted in Li Changan's mind, and also appeared in the mutton fat jade book.

Liu Zhiyin used all his strength to become Li Changan's pillar and squeeze through the crowd.

Someone looked around strangely, but soon they didn't care.

This guy looks like he's drunk.

There are so many people in the Wangxinglou Poetry Club, and it is normal to have one or two drunkards.

……

Back home,

Li Changan finally couldn't hold it anymore, and a pool of blood spurted out from his mouth.

The eyeballs seemed to be about to burst, the ears could no longer hear the outside world, the blood flowing, and the sound of the heart beating was like a drum beating.

Spit out this mouthful of blood, Li Changan instead felt that the pressure in his body had been reduced a little.

But this scene fell in Liu Zhiyin's eyes, but it seemed that the sky was about to fall.

"Erlang, I'll go find Langzhong, I'll go to Langzhong......" Liu Zhiyin's big eyes were full of horror, as if the person in front of him was about to completely leave him in the next moment.

No, absolutely not!

Liu Zhiyin wanted to help Li Changan to the bed, but there was nothing she could do, and she had exhausted all her strength to bring Li Changan home.

Li Changan coughed up another mouthful of blood, shook his head, and finally regained his sight and hearing.

"Sister-in-law, it doesn't matter."

After a word of relief, Li Changan staggered to his feet, grabbed the stone in the corner of the wall, used the ground as paper, and carved one big character after another.

Every time a word was carved, the surging power in his body was one point less, and Li Changan even heard a clicking sound similar to shattering glass.

In my mind, the dark place filled with thin white mist suddenly appeared a zigzag crack.

From the crack, a white expanse, like warm jade, not dazzling light, gently sprinkled and flowed into the darkness.

The thin white mist that diffused also seemed to have found an outlet for catharsis, slowly converging into the depths of darkness.

Liu Zhiyin, who was sitting on the side, was completely stunned, and Li Changan at this time seemed to be crazy, even if he was coughing up blood, he had to write on the ground.

She didn't even dare to leave, for fear that Li Changan would do something to hurt herself.

Helplessness, fear.

Tears are like pearls with broken threads, constantly sliding down.

Li Changan wrote faster and faster, and there were more and more cracks in the darkness that permeated the white brilliance.

This darkness is like a wall, blocking the light from behind.

It was only the last step to tear down the wall of darkness, but it was difficult to continue.

It's like you have to smash the whole darkness before you stop.

Finally finished writing the last word "Lou", Li Changan breathed a long sigh of relief and sat on the ground.

The poems on the ground are like the finishing touches, faintly steaming with white mist.

In the next moment, the earth shook violently, and the twenty words seemed to have become a real thing, and they continued to sink, leaving a deep ditch on the ground.

Boom!

The scene in front of Li Chang'an's eyes changed again, and the white mist that filled the darkness faintly converged into a huge, almost two-story building...... Erection of monuments.

Around the monument, there are hazy patterns.

This is the tendency to coalesce towards the entity.

The monument absorbed the brilliance flowing from the cracks, as if it had become a little condensed, but the speed of condensation was like a turtle speed.

Li Changan finally came to his senses, "Sister-in-law...... Sister-in-law......"

Liu Zhiyin couldn't suppress the anxiety in his heart anymore, and hugged Li Changan, "Go and lie down on the bed, I'll decoct the medicine for you." ”

The voice was crying, and it was sad to hear.

Li Changan gently patted Liu Zhiyin's back, "Sister-in-law is fine, I feel like my body has gotten better......"

At the moment when the monument was formed, looking at the top of the starry tower, the white-clothed boy was the first to raise his head in horror, and then the county commander and county Cheng got up regardless of his manners.

Qin Zizhao and other county students also changed suddenly.

This...... What's going on!?

Why does the body vibrate?

This is not an ordinary tremor, but a tremor with surrender, with awe.

This tremor comes and goes as fast as it comes.

But all those who have the Wengong can't keep calm.

The white-clothed boy bit his silver teeth lightly, his eyes were complicated, and a few words popped out of his mouth, "Congenital...... Wenzhen! ”