the fruit above the immortal, and the realm is definitely higher than the two of them.they went away along the special passage between the big acts, and the next day they came to the big curtain corre...Wang Huan's cold hair stands on end. With his instinct now, who can be close to him but don't know He felt it even in his deep sleep, and now he woke up in the middle of the night with a hairy creature around him, and he had goose bumps on the spot.

in particular, when he looked down, his cold and faint eyes had already fixed on him.

"ow." A mournful scream was so sharp that Wang Xuan's eardrums hurt, especially now that the room was dark in the dead of night, and the creature suddenly howled like this. If the average person who had just woken up experienced such an experience, he would have to faint directly.

BAM!

Wang Xuan slapped his face without saying a word. The palm of his hand can not only paste the face directly, but also may be able to deflate a person's skull.

the creature is flexible, leaping out with a scream, much more flexible than human beings.

Wang Xuan stopped at the last minute because he saw clearly that it was a big black cat with bright black fur and green eyes. He was so big that he weighed nine jin. He was about to catch up with a dog of no small size.

how did this get in here He turned on the light to look for clues, and finally found that the window was open, and the big black cat squeezed through the cracks and got in.

"get out of here, and next time you come in, I'll slap you into a meatloaf." Wang Xuan opened the window and drove the big black cat away.

"Meow!" After the cat darted out, it jumped directly up to the branch of a big tree that stretched out to the window. before it left, it let out a shrill cry to Wang Xuan, and looked back at him with a cold, grinning look that seemed to be in a weird smile.

Wang Xuan immediately felt impulsive and wanted to chase out and slap it. No matter how he looked at it, he felt evil in the demon, and there was something wrong with the cat.

in the middle of the night, first the woman in white clothes and red shoes shed blood and tears, and then there was a mournful scream coming from the quilt. Who can stand it Wang Xuan washed his face and sat there meditating.

he guessed that the cat might also have something to do with the woman, who might have been driven by her. it was really weird.

"I said that when my strength permits, I will go to Daxing'anling to help you save your body, but now I am not qualified to intervene." Wang Xuan opened his mouth, no matter whether the other party could hear it or not, he felt it was necessary to emphasize and explain it again.

"No one will take blood from you again, will it" He's a little suspicious.

this kind of thing is so evil that he always thinks that people die like lights out. As a result, he can't sleep in the middle of the night, which is really creepy.

Wang Xuan practiced the root method for a while, and finally began to think of the female scholar, that is, the appearance of two lines of blood on her face, which should normally be regarded as a pink skeleton, but now he hypnotizes himself directly, thinking that the woman with blood on her face is peaceful, holy and elegant.

if Aoki knew, he would surely sigh that Xiao Wang was a cruel man who was big enough to think of a fierce ghost as a fairy.

after thinking about it, Wang Xuan fell asleep until the latter part of the night when the woman with dishevelled hair appeared in his sleeping consciousness again.

"coming" Wang Xuan said hello in his dream and fell asleep again.

the woman with dishevelled hair seemed stunned, but she did not stop. She approached him again in red shoes, and her snow-white face was covered with shocking blood, almost affixed to Wang Xuan's face and looked at him closely.

"Heavenly Fairy accompany me to sleep" Wang Xuan, who had hypnotized himself and had "alternative imagination", saw a face that looked beautiful at the moment approaching in his sleep. This time there was no thrilling feeling. On the contrary, he felt that the beautiful eyes were so gentle that he reached out to touch them.

the lady is going to blow up at that time. What's the situation When she looked like this, the other party was still happy and amazed, and even hit her.

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"Boom!"

as soon as the thunder fell from the sky, the snow was brilliant, like the falling stars, it sounded in Wang Xuan's sea of consciousness, and his ears roared and woke up directly.

what's going on is it thundering or raining outside He opened the curtains, the moonlight outside, stars, how could there be a thunderstorm.

he thought about what he saw in his dream and realized that the female scholar struck him with lightning in his subconscious and woke him up.

Wang Xuan glanced down at his right hand. He seemed to touch a white, delicate, elastic face, but there was no blood left.

he has a bottom in his heart. He was once the most powerful scholar in the pre-Qin Dynasty, but he was also feathered. At least at this stage, he could not intervene in the present world, and he could only take advantage of dreams and cast the extraordinary means of the past in his subconscious.

Wang Xuan joined the meditation again, not only imagining the female scholar with blood on her face as a celestial fairy, but also imagining the harsh view of thunder as ethereal fairy music, in addition, he added some scenery, accompanied by some poems, songs and dances.

then he fell asleep again, hoping to hold out till dawn this time.

the lady came faster than he thought. Almost as soon as he fell asleep, she appeared, fluttering in white and keeping her feet off the ground. She hung so close in front of him. This time he didn't dare to get too close, and the palms began to shine.

however, as the thunder approached and rumbled, the scenery around her and Wang Xuan changed.

all of a sudden, singing and dancing are peaceful, Luoying is colorful, and the fragrance is all over the sky. In the looming thunder, the crystal petals continue to fall from the empty sky. Nearby, women danced, musicians stroked the piano and played the zither, some hermits read the Golden Sutra, and others sang: "the delicate clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is far away and dark." As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they win but countless people in the world. "

the lady was in a daze, and her snow-white skirt was raised with the wind. Although her palms glowed, she did not split out. She watched the songs and dances of later generations. She was in a trance, blurred with songs and dances, and trance.

until later, her eyes became clear again, and she obviously knew that in Wang Xuan's home court, all kinds of scenes were preset by him in advance.

she floated close to Wang Xuan and looked down at him, her palms glowing and the thunder looming.

"are you doing it again" In his sleep, Wang Xuan still regarded her as a celestial fairy. Although his subconscious was moving, this was his home field. What he thought and felt appeared instantly. He grabbed a delicate hand of the female scholar, and it was the joy of meeting the immortal.

Boom!

the thunder in the hands of the female scholar blasted directly at him. Wang Xuan shouted, woke up and sat up. He quickly examined his body, and then looked inside his spirit and found that it was all intact.

at this point, he calmed down. It turned out that the female scholar could only do so much. She could hurt neither his body nor his spirit.

"Immortals sleep with me!" Wang Xuan said to go to sleep again, there is nothing to be afraid of, Quan should be spiritual wandering and meeting immortals at the level of spiritual consciousness.

although he woke up several times that night, he had the confidence in his heart and was calm and calm. On the contrary, it was the lady who was in a trance and disappeared completely before dawn.

after sunrise, Wang Xuan washed and ate in the morning and evening, and immediately went to find an old colleague. Despite his calmness in his dream, Wang Xuan shouted to the fairy to accompany me to sleep.

it's OK for a night or two, but if it happens every night, he absolutely can't stand it. Although a female scholar cannot interfere with this world, she is always waking up, which is also a very troublesome problem.

my old colleague likes to be quiet. He has a unique courtyard outside the city and is boxing in the morning.

"Lao Chen, think of a way quickly. I can't sing and dance with her in my dreams every day. People and immortals have a long way. I can't always meet her."with goodwill.Wang Xuan responded with a smile: "Miss Zhou is bright and stunning, with a kind of scholarly charm. She is a very good person at a glance. She knows books and courtesy."Zhou Qinghuang s...