Suddenly.

The person behind the arrangement of the village's auction house appeared here.

I searched for a long time, but I didn't find it, and I touched the person who protected the village's formation.

After a stick of incense.

Inside the boudoir of Jiang Hou's mansion.

As a substitute slave, he approached Jiang Zhi.

Jiang Zhi's clothes were stained with blood.

When the slave saw this scene, he seemed to care about Jiang Zhi in his heart, and hurriedly called someone to ask Lang Zhong to treat the injury.

*

Outside the capital, the town inn.

The national teacher pulled Shen Tang's cuffs and sat down.

Lift the wine and put it on Shen Tang's red lips.

"Master, taste it, I heard that this wine is not easy to get drunk and delicious."

Shen Tang tasted like fruit-flavored wine, and his dark eyes lit up slightly.

"It's really delicious."

The national teacher curled his lips slightly.

Wait for Shen Tang to taste the wine for a while.

His lips moved, and he slowly spoke: "Master, do you still like that Aqing?" ”

The A-Qing that the national teacher said was not Yan Qing, but A-Qing that Shen Tang called after he was drunk.

Shen Tang was drunk and called the national teacher 'Ah Qing' before, not the 'national teacher' who knew ghost arts, but a young man in a hospital gown, the young character A Qing.

The next moment.

When Shen Tang heard this, his beautiful eyes were stunned.

Put down your drinks.

Thin white fingers hold the chopsticks and pick up the rice pastry.

Taste it slowly.

"Why do I want to like A-Qing?"

Shen Tang thought that the national teacher was asking Yan Qing, but she didn't understand why the national teacher asked her if she liked Yan Qing.

The national teacher heard Shen Tang's lazy and clear voice, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes were shining.

"Then the meaning of Master's rhetorical question is that it means that you don't like Ah Qing, you are talking nonsense after being drunk."

Shen Tang's dark pupils were stunned.

She drunk nonsense?

Think about it.

Shen Tang bit the rice cake again.

The national teacher turned around and sat next to Shen Tang, very close to Shen Tang.

Tightly wrapped around Shen Tang and didn't let go.

I remember that Miss Shen Tang understood that he was 'poisoned' and that he was suffering from a strange illness in the eyes of others.

The national teacher looked at Shen Tang like a sick beauty.

Shen Tang looked at the peach blossom eyes of the national teacher, and he had time to speak out in the future.

The delicate and white chin of the national teacher rested on Shen Tang's shoulder.

In a low tone: "Master, you can't, never like others, if Master has someone else in his heart, I am not the apprentice that Master cares about the most, my heart will be very uncomfortable." ”

Shen Tang was silent.

Moment.

Shen Tang rubbed the hair of the national teacher, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and his voice was gentle: "I don't like others, apprentice, don't think too much." ”

The national teacher snorted softly.

The slender knuckles hugged his fiancée Shen Tang.

Shen Tang held the hand of the national teacher.

The national teacher's dark eyelashes trembled, and the roots of his ears were dyed red.

Shen Tang took the hand that the founding teacher had just wrapped around his waist, and stared at the national teacher's slightly raised his head, revealing his face.

"Don't hug, don't disturb my meal."

The national teacher lowered his eyebrows, as if he was depressed, and as if he had been wronged, he gradually raised his head and looked at the girl who was also the master and his fiancée.

"Master, really, won't you let me hug it again?"

Shen Tang didn't understand what was going on with the national teacher's gaze, and his dark eyes were faint.

"Have you ever seen someone who was being held at home during a meal?"

The national teacher recalled, and his deep and narrow eyes seemed to be glowing with broken light.

A low smile tugged at the corners of his lips.

The long finger poked down, and the red thread wrapped around Shen Tang's wrist.

"Yes, children of what age need to be held by their parents for food."

Instantly.

Shen Tang's clear eyes looked at the national teacher fiercely.

"I'm already in time, I'm not a child, please be normal."

[Host Tang Tang, the thinking of the national teacher has always been abnormal, please don't be angry]

Shen Tang tasted the fruit-flavored wine, and his tone was slightly dull [Don't say that he is abnormal, he is fine]

The correction system looked at the national teacher pretending to be sick and weak, and sneered in his heart.

Where is the national teacher, why didn't I see it.

Sure enough, the host is still partial to the national teacher.

Next moment.

The national teacher found that Shen Tang's eyes were slightly red.

Gradually.

Shen Tang drank a lot of wine, and his cheeks were also drunk red.

The national teacher called someone to clean up the meals and drinks on the table.

Wait for the people to pack up and get out of here.

The national teacher helped Shen Tang to the bed, Shen Tang lay on the couch, hugged the pillow, and curled up.

Calm a dream.

Shen Tang saw a young man who couldn't see his face clearly and was wearing a hospital gown.

The young man suddenly turned around and came behind Shen Tang.

Carrying the dagger, it was against Shen Tang's neck.

Shen Tang wanted to use force, but found that his body couldn't move.

The red lips of the young man in the hospital gown approached Shen Tang's ear.

"Don't run, when we get married, you can go anywhere."

After speaking.

The dagger in the hand of the young man in the hospital gown shifted direction and scratched Shen Tang's shoulder.

It seems to be dangerous and vicious, facing Shen Tang's injured shoulder, like a vampire devouring fiercely.

Shen Tang tried in vain to break free from the control in his dream and wanted to use force.

But, nothing works.

The young man in the hospital gown moved his red lips slightly, and his voice was cold and deep.

"If you don't marry me today, I will never let you go."

Shen Tang wanted to speak out, but his lips seemed to be sealed and he couldn't speak.

The young man's slender hand wrapped around Shen Tang's soft and slender waist.

took Shen Tang to the room decorated with the newlyweds.

Push down Shen Tang.

Shen Tang stared at a wedding dress, feeling as if he had dreamed of wearing a wedding dress.

The young man in the hospital gown has become an ancient style gown.

Pick the red line on Shen Tang's wrist.

Leaning closer.

The boy is like a big dog pestering his master.

"I hate the red line he gave you."

Next moment.

The young man saw that Shen Tang's thin white wrists were dyed with a familiar ghostly aura.

An auditory hallucination sound sounded in Shen Tang's brain.

The voice seemed to be lush, full of heavy malice.

The voice was gone.

The ghost qi on his wrist helped Shen Tang to break free from the control of her in his dream.

Shen Tang sat up, his movements were fierce and brutal, and he used martial arts.

The young man's palms overflowed with ghostly energy, attacking Shen Tang's soul.

Shen Tang stayed and fled quickly.

I don't know how to use ghost magic, and I don't know how to use ghost magic.

In the face of the ghost qi, Shen Tang swung his sword and slashed at it.

The young man instantly shifted, and his body appeared in front of Shen Tang.

Shen Tang's sword stabbed at the young man.

The young man's body was pierced by the sword, oozing with a strong ghostly aura, without the slightest trace of blood.

Condensed ghost techniques in the palm of his hand to control Shen Tang's limbs.

Slightly hook the corners of the lips.

"Where else can you run, controlled by ghost magic, even if you have martial arts, it's useless."

Speaking of which.

The boy drew his sword.

Suddenly, the teenager's face was no longer blurred.

Shen Tang saw that the young man's eyes were exactly the same as the national teacher, and his appearance was also like the national teacher.

But for some reason, Shen Tang always felt that he had seen this face somewhere.

The young man picked up his bride, lowered his gaze, and insulted Shen Tang's warm lips for a while.

The rosy lips were slightly opened, and the young man's eyebrows were smiling.

"Even if my spirit is fused with the national teacher, fortunately, my remaining obsession has been guarding your dreams, even if I am not a soul or a spirit."

An hour later.

Shen Tang was forced to become a young bride.

The young man's eyes contained deep contentment.

The bride frowned slightly, facing the young man, and there was a lot of killing intent in her heart.

The boy understands that he is an obsession, and when he completes his obsession, it will dissipate.

Seeing that Shen Tang was full of lust towards him, he wanted to kill him.

The young man stroked Shen Tang's white and tender cheeks, his lips touched Shen Tang's eyes, and kissed the tails of his eyes.

"In the future, I won't bother you in my dreams again, don't hate me, if you remember who I am, you will be willing to marry me."

After speaking.

The figure of the teenager completely dissipated.

Shen Tang's soul body was still controlled by ghost magic.

Correction noticed that something happened to Shen Tang's soul, and his figure fell in Shen Tang's dream.

Looking down at Miss Shen Tang's soul body, she was stunned.

Walk towards the host Shen Tang, who is entangled in ghost energy.

The spiritual power unraveled the ghost qi, and the movements gently helped Miss Shen Tang.

Whispered.

"Host, are you okay?"

Shen Tang looked at the corrected soul.

Clenched hands, his tone cold.

"I just want to get a good night's sleep, why is he doing this in his dreams."

Correcting the words, imitating the tone of the national teacher, he softly comforted Shen Tang.

Shen Tang's soul body trembled slightly.

A subtle red light flashed in his eyes, and a ghost aura unconsciously appeared from the bottom of his hands.

Correction remembered that Shen Tang was the original heroine, and if there were too many ghosts, something might happen.

Scanning Shen Tang's soul to see if he had learned ghost arts, he found that Shen Tang had been controlled by himself in another time and space to learn ghost arts in his previous life in another time and space.

Corrected the prohibition hidden in Shen Tang's soul to prevent Shen Tang from using ghost magic at any time.

Even if he knew this, he still didn't worry about Shen Tang.

Use your own spiritual power to try to remove all the ghost energy from Shen Tang's body and deprive Shen Tang of the ghost skills he had learned in his dreams.

If Shen Tang is affected too much by the ghostly energy, the person who turns into a mad demon will cause Shen Tang to kill all the book wearers, and the mission may fail, and even the host will go crazy, because she is the original heroine, destroy the world, and finally the host will sacrifice her soul to the world and repair everything in this world.

If this is the case, wouldn't it be in vain for the host to do the task for so long?

Half a day.

The correction system could not truly clear the ghost qi, nor could it deprive Shen Tang of the ghost art he had learned.

Not a dream, reality.

Next.

Shen Tang forgot the memory of the young man in the hospital gown in his dreams, listened to the content of the Buddhist scriptures, and even asked her to recite the Buddhist scriptures.

Suddenly.

I didn't hear it.

The correction deliberately increased the sound, shaking Shen Tang's ears.

Shen Tang obediently recited Buddhist scriptures.

Corrected the soft tone [Host, I am for your good, reciting Buddhist scriptures to clear your heart]

She felt like she was very clean-hearted.

A certain girl who has a wrong perception of herself recited Buddhist scriptures for a while, feeling numb in her head.

When the national teacher saw the carriage, Shen Tang recited in a low voice.

Shen Tang's dark and beautiful eyes were like gentle and kind, and she looked sideways, staring at the slender hand of the national teacher, and slowly pouring tea.

The national teacher carried the tea and put it in Shen Tang's beautiful and fair palm.

The corners of the lips are slightly reddened.

"Master is thirsty, drink tea."

Shen Tang tasted tea.

The sound of correction sounded in my head.

[The host continues to recite after drinking tea, maybe the Buddhist scriptures can make the ghost qi on your body stable]

Shen Tang knew that he had ghost attacks from time to time, and listened to the correction and asked her to recite it, and his tone was soft [Can you, rest for a while and then memorize it?] 】

Correction chuckled, like a gentle voice like a spring breeze.

However, the words spoken are not gentle.

[What does the host think, how can I not memorize, I have to memorize the Buddhist scriptures I have recited, more than fifty-five times]

Shen Tang drooped his head and held the teacup [I don't want to recite it fifty-five times]

[But if you have too much to memorize, it's good for the host, can't the host want to be affected by the ghost qi, the ghost qi will cause the host to lose his mind, and even after being affected by the ghost qi, he may kill the Ah Li you care about with his own hands]

Hear the words.

Shen Tang raised his head and paid attention to the national teacher's business ceremony.

[Okay, I'll continue to memorize]

The next moment.

Shen Tang put down the teacup and whispered on his back.

The correction system scanned the level of ghost qi in the host's soul, and saw that the ghost qi was still running around, and understood that reciting Buddhist scriptures did not work for the host.

[Host, don't memorize it anymore, I just found out that reciting Buddhist scriptures is not smooth and ghostly successful]