Shen Tang glanced at the golden cage, and his tone was slightly cold: "Destroy it now." ”

The national teacher did it himself.

Miss Shen watched the golden cage gradually being destroyed, and her dark eyes glanced at the intimate picture scroll with Yan Qing on the painting.

All the national teachers were burned down.

Far outside the capital.

The young Yan Qing practiced ghost art with his human body and used the body of a national teacher.

Suddenly.

The picture of Miss Shen and the national teacher in my mind, the destruction of the golden cage, and the burning of the picture scroll.

Yan Qing's heart trembled and panicked.

Miss Shen actually found the golden cage, what should I do, will Miss Shen be disgusted with him.

No, it was just an inexplicable scene in his head, and it wasn't real, what was he panicking about.

Think about that.

Yan Qing calmed down and continued to practice ghost arts.

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Next.

The national teacher sent someone to find that capable man.

The man personally examined Miss Shen's soul.

Miss Shen's dark eyes looked at the man.

The man muttered something.

Suddenly, a light appeared in the palm of her hand, and she threw it into Miss Shen's eyebrows.

Miss Shen frowned, her dark pupils overflowing with a little darkness.

Half a day.

The man still couldn't fully see Miss Shen's soul, and he didn't find that Miss Shen's soul was hiding a ghost.

The ghost seems to be invisible.

The man only knew that Miss Shen's soul was damaged.

Give Miss Shen a special elixir to cultivate her soul.

As for the symptoms of the national teacher mentioning Miss Shen's abnormal desire to kill, that person didn't know what to do.

The national teacher looked at Miss Shen, and Miss Shen stared thoughtfully at the elixir in her hand.

"Master doesn't have to worry about this matter anymore."

Miss Shen took the elixir.

Walking out of the Hou Mansion, the beautiful antique shoes in spring stepped on the carriage.

The national teacher wanted to keep up.

Miss Shen's voice sounded from inside the carriage.

"I'll go to see Ah Zhi, you don't have to follow me, you still have your own things to do."

The national teacher frowned slightly.

Wu Shen pupils stared at the delicate carriage.

The robe on his body was blown by the breeze.

"Seeing what he did, not to mention that he was in Linlang City, it would take a while for you to return, I didn't follow you, I was worried about safety.

How about I send more people to protect you? ”

Miss Shen's slender white hand lifted the curtain of the carriage, revealing a figure dressed in a red spring dress.

Shui Qing's beautiful eyes looked at the young national teacher standing on the ground.

"Ah Yan, I won't be going for a long time, I don't have to send people, you know, if I don't meet a lot of people, I won't be in any danger."

The national teacher was a little thoughtful and lowered his deep eyes.

Miss Shen lowered the curtain.

The curtain hung on the carriage covered the girl inside.

Not for long.

The national teacher sent people to secretly protect him in the dark.

The carriage traveled to Linlang City.

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One day.

Linlang City.

The streets were lively, and the voices of the common people were loud.

Miss Shen got out of the carriage and caught a glimpse of a young man in a snow-blue robe not far away.

Moment.

The young man bought buns, and the cuffs of his purple robe were slightly dragged down by Miss Shen.

Looking sideways, he found Miss Shen looking at him.

The bottom of his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Tang Tang, did you come to see me on purpose?"

Miss Shen stared at the young man, and the corners of her lips hooked slightly: "Yes." ”

Hearing this, Qin Zisheng lifted the uneaten bun and stuffed it into Miss Shen's lips and teeth.

Turn your body in a circle and spread your hands open.

The tone is joyful.

"Tang Tang, the snow-blue robe on my body is newly bought, do you think it looks good?"

Hearing Qin Zisheng's sudden words.

Miss Shen looked at Qin Zisheng's delicate and beautiful purple robe seriously, and her black and apricot round eyes were slightly curved.

After biting the bun, he said slowly.

"The purple clothes on Ah Zhi's body are very good-looking, and he looks like a noble and stupid little master."

Qin Zisheng didn't notice the word 'stupid', and held Miss Shen's beautiful dress cuffs.

Miss Shen and Qin Zisheng are dressed today, and the color happens to be purple.

Walking on the road, Qin Zisheng smiled with interest.

Eyes looking sideways, Miss Shen beside her.

"The dress Tang Tang is wearing today is the same color as my clothes, we are really brothers and sisters, and we all wear the same color."

Shen Tang touched the step on his bun with one hand, and turned his gaze to the people around him.

"Ah Zhi, I came to you for something."

Qin Zisheng's footsteps paused slightly.

A soft sigh.

"I knew you wouldn't be looking for me if it was okay."

Long.

In the old marquis's mansion.

The national teacher saw the content of the flying pigeon's biography and knew that Miss Shen and Qin Zisheng had met safely, and Qin Zisheng happened to be wearing a snow-blue color with Miss Shen.

The eyes of the national teacher were faintly stained with sour vinegar.

"What kind of heart has a heart, it's obviously just a coincidence, Qin Zisheng is talking nonsense."

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Time passes.

Miss Shen observed Qin Zisheng's learning of ghost art every day, and wanted to know if she had learned ghost art.

One day, she suddenly felt as if she knew how to do ghost magic, and although it was an inexplicable idea, she always felt very strong.

Secretly follow Qin Zisheng's method of cultivating ghost art and perform ghost arts.

It's not like a ghost at all.

The banks of the river in the mountains.

Miss Shen sat on the stone and looked at the scenery in the distance.

"If I learn ghost arts, it will be at least a few years.

Unless I am born with a Yin Ghost reincarnation like Qin Zisheng, where the talent lies, I can learn ghost art very quickly.

Or if you are a ghost cultivator and need to relearn ghost arts, you may also speed up your cultivation.

I'm neither, how can I be a ghost. ”

Muttering about these.

Miss Shen's dark and lazy eyes saw a looming figure hidden behind a tree.

[Host kiss, someone is spying on you]

Miss Shen ate the peach blossom shortbread and didn't care about the people who were watching [Master sent someone to follow and monitor, I always knew]

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The next day, the day was clear.

Chenshi.

Yan Qing still failed to learn ghost arts, and he couldn't use ghost magic to change his body.

Trying to use some method to test whether you are a soul split with the national teacher.

How.

Yan Qing failed again.

For him at the moment, these are quite difficult.

The next moment.

There was a "bang", and the sound of falling the glass cup sounded.

The national teacher in the capital looked down on the fragments of the ground.

Yan Qing's friend raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the glass cup that was accidentally broken.

The folding fan shook slightly, and the voice smiled.

"Yan Qing, are you thinking too much about Miss Shen, and you are distracted and break the glass cup?"

The national teacher avoided Yan Qing's joking gaze and stared at the broken glass bowl lying on the ground.

Quietly use the art of foresight.

The crow-colored peach blossom eyes flashed slightly.

It came from the ground, as if it was a pain that was wringing around the heart.

Foresight of the scene.

There are some people, all of whom claim to know the future, and all of them can, and they don't even know how to learn the knowledge of prediction.

Next moment.

The scenery of the Yuan Kingdom and other countries suddenly came into the eyes of the national teacher.

Foreseeing that they don't know what to use in the picture, the sky darkens and countless flames gush on the ground.

All the people and the powerful people do not seem to have escaped this sudden disaster.

The world suddenly collapsed, turning into countless pieces of paper.

Shen Tang's soul floated on the shards.

All of a sudden, the paper fragments were repaired and turned back into a thick book.

The next moment.

The book unfolds to present the complete world.

People from other countries have returned to normal.

Those who had destroyed this world before, their souls were sent to hell, and countless tortures tormented them.

Because the scene predicted here was too serious, the colic that spread in the heart of the national teacher became more and more painful.

Gradually.

Yan Qing's friends noticed the national teacher.

The national teacher covered his heart with his slender five fingers.

It looks like a sick and weak color.

His face was pale, and his expression was slightly bitter.

Yan Qing's friend was going to send the national teacher to see Langzhong, but the national teacher Yin Hong's lips tightened.

Slowly lifted his lips, and a faint and clear timbre sounded.

"No, I'm fine."

Yan Qing's friends glanced at the national teacher, but they didn't know if the national teacher was Yan Qing, and they were talking to the national teacher.

The national teacher closed his black pupils and fainted.

Yan Qing's friends hurriedly helped up the national teacher and sent someone back to the Hou Mansion.

Deep dreams are dark.

The surroundings seem to be touched by water ghosts contaminated with cold, and the cold is infiltrating.

The national teacher stepped on the delicate and transparent ground.

Above, a wisteria tree.

The tree actually made a human sound.

"The foreseen future may not be completely accurate, Shang Li, and the important information of this world can no longer be predicted in the future, which may damage your body."

The national teacher stared at the wisteria tree.

Full of doubts.

"Who are you and why are you saying this to me?"

The wisteria trees glow with a light golden glow.

A cool breeze nearby swayed the wisteria trees.

"I'm your dream."

When the wisteria tree said this, it suddenly dissipated.

The National Teacher Who Received Nonsense Literature: "......"

Ground.

From dreams to reality.

The national teacher opened his eyes in a trance.

Sit up.

Look at the figure of the person who has just left.

The black ink peach blossom eyes were stained with suspicion.

If that prophetic picture is really not wrong, it is the real future, why is his apprentice so important?

The apprentice actually repaired the whole world.

What did those women do, and why did they do anything to the world.

The memories of the people in this world have been changed before, and only he, his apprentice and Qin Zisheng still retain the original memory.

Maybe the world is mysterious, it will turn and change, erase people's memories, change memories, and even the world will disappear.

It was like a prophetic picture from the perspective of the Heavenly Dao, and it was the first time he had seen it.

If the apprentice is like the foreseen picture, then the apprentice said that the mission is a secret, will it also be related to the foreknowledge?

What exactly the apprentice wants, and what are the mysteries of the world.

The next moment.

The national teacher's mind appeared, and the voice of the wisteria tree that could talk in his dream.

[Remind you, don't delve into the foreknowledge of this matter, I'm helping you, you know it's useless, this is a major possibility in the future, it's not something you can influence, and it's not something you can delve into]

That's all that is said and done.

The correction system vainly attempts to erase the memories of the national teacher about the prediction of the future.

It was also not sure that the National Teacher's Foreknowledge would definitely happen, but since the National Teacher had discovered a little mystery in this world, it might cause unnecessary trouble to its host, Shen Tang.

Half a day.

The correction system still did not succeed in erasing the memory.

The national teacher asked in a low voice.

"Wisteria Tree, the apprentice in the foresight picture, is relying on her soul to repair the world, so will she be gone, and her soul will support the world, it will be very painful, right?"

The host is the original heroine, and her soul can't stay away from this world for too long, otherwise, the host Shen Tang will live in the modern world for less than six years, and his soul will be scattered.

The person who robbed the aura of the original heroine of the host will not be injured.

But as long as the host regains the aura of the original heroine, it may fully support the world, and her soul may become the nutrient of this world, provided that the world collapses, and her soul may be used as a nutrient.

The original heroine is the most important person in the world in the book, and it is normal to be able to be nourishing.

But that's just a possibility.

What's more, the host still has it, so there's no need to be afraid.

Think about it here.

Corrected slight movement of the system.

[Don't worry, Shen Tang won't have an accident]

The national teacher didn't know why the wisteria tree's voice came to his mind, but he knew that there was something more mysterious in this world that he didn't know.

The correction system erases memories again and again.

Until half an hour has passed.