The witch looks at her moves

Chapter 5 Demons and ghosts come into the dream
  As the car drove through the water-filled streets, Teresa Teng's Small Town Story was playing on the speakers.

In the gentle and pure singing voice, Su Zhen finished reading this 800-word essay. When I raised my head, I saw raindrops flowing rapidly on the car window, forming a silvery water curtain. Behind the water curtain, I could see the green lights of the city.

Su Zhen finally knew what happened to him.

Everything he experienced before was not an illusion. After completing the blood oath at the old village site, the contract took effect immediately. He exchanged bodies with a girl from another world, and this girl wrote this composition using his body.

The girl calls herself Yu Yue.

Yu Yue told him that she was a native of another world, which was completely different from this world. The thing that controlled day and night was the ball in the sky called Baoxiangci Sui Dajun, which people generally called Laojun.

Laojun will light up and go out at any time. There is no regular day and night. At the same time, there are no clear seasons and weather there. It may take a nap to make heavy snow fall in the clear sky, and the hot springs will turn into ice pools.

But in this chaotic and disorderly world, fantasy-like concepts such as spells and magic, refining weapons and restraining spirits, are commonplace.

People can achieve enlightenment and become immortals through practice, or they can fall due to distortion in practice.

"In the past, I slept in the old banyan tree until I was awakened by you twelve years ago.

Yes, it was the day you accepted this girl as your godmother.

You must be curious about why I can predict the future and how I put the note into your book. The answer may shock you, but I can’t tell you yet. I’ll just leave it as a setting for now. Godmother has great powers~
  By the way, there are still settings to add.

The reason why I want to exchange bodies with you is very simple - I can't move around in that world when Laojun is bright.

Therefore, starting from today, when Laojun is bright, you will use my body to practice Qi. At the same time, I will study and live here for you. When Laojun is extinguished, I will replace my body again.

We usually have no way to communicate. We can only talk to each other during the short periods of time when day and night alternate.

You have to keep practicing until that body can be used by me again. I will also fulfill my promise and cure your mother.

Of course, the above words are not a consultation, but a notification.

Because the contract has been made and cannot be changed.

Su Zhen, from now on, we will be for each other. "

Su Zhen sat in the hot and oppressive carriage, feeling unable to calm down for a long time. He felt that he was not reading an 800-word essay, but an online novel with a fantasy theme.

He thought again of the figure reflected in the water.

He didn't know the origin of this young godmother, but his intuition told him that she should have been a very powerful person in that world in the past, but for some unknown reason she became this weak.

Could it be... this is still a rebirth novel?

However, since she could write a prophetic note, why didn't she write a composition earlier to tell the truth, and then she had to pretend to be a ghost for several months?

Is it to get him to return to the village and make a pact?

Su Zhen closed her eyes and put away her chaotic thoughts.

The car broke through the rain curtain and drove into the familiar town of Nantang. Maybe it was because of the heavy rain, but the world became more and more unfamiliar to him. He almost didn't recognize the road home.

After arriving home, Su Zhen didn't turn on the lights and crawled into bed in the dark.

He was really tired today. Even though he had thousands of thoughts, he couldn't overcome his physical fatigue, so he fell asleep soon.

He didn't have any dreams at night, he just felt that his head was groggy, as if he had been poured water, and the sound was very uncomfortable.

"If you feel that your brain is very drowsy, as if you have been poured with mercury, it means that your method of meditating is astray. The real method of meditating should be that the spiritual platform is clear and clear. Only in this way can you sift through it. Get rid of the impurities in your thoughts and return your spirit to its original state. The most important thing in cultivating Taoism is to have a focused mind. If your mind is restless and your thoughts are impure, you are very likely to become possessed and become a monster."

Who is speaking?
  Su Zhen opened her eyes in a daze.

He was not in bed at home, but in a smoky stone hall.

There were several copper furnaces placed in the main hall. The copper furnaces were glowing with fire, as if they were refining some living creature. They were screaming continuously, and the smoke that filled the main hall was also coming from the furnaces.

There is a high stone platform above the main hall, and sitting on the high platform is a Taoist priest wearing green clothes with a bald head in his arms. The bald Taoist priest is explaining the method of cultivation.

Four monkeys with sharp beaks and sharp ears stood on the screen behind him. The monkeys' big protruding eyes were scanning around, as if they were helping the Taoist priest in green to monitor.

Su Zhen quickly looked down at himself.

Slender body, white dress, long red hair, slightly raised breasts...

Switching bodies again?

"The method of sitting in meditation? Is this something similar to meditating and breathing out?"

Su Zhen tried hard to understand the world by relying on the immortal novels he had read before.

Even though Su Zhen was somewhat mentally prepared, he still couldn't help but feel frightened when he saw the headless Taoist priest holding his head in his arms. Not to mention him, the boys and girls around him seemed to have never seen this before. His face was livid with fear and his whole body was shaking, which was worse than him.

In order to overcome this primitive fear, Su Zhen could only hypnotize himself in his heart: just play an extremely real immortal cultivation game. This red-haired girl is the account he created - he usually likes to create an account when playing online games. Female number.

Su Zhen followed what the Qingyi Taoist said and began to try the meditation method.

The furnace in the main hall was burning hotter and hotter, and the smoke was getting heavier and heavier, which was very choking. In addition, the goblins made several horrifying screams from time to time, and Su Zhen couldn't concentrate at all.

As time passed, he felt that his already groggy head was getting heavier and heavier, hanging down like a ripe melon, ready to be smashed to the ground at any time.

Su Zhen didn't know how he managed to survive. He only remembered that when the smoke dissipated and the ghosts stopped crying, many people fainted and fell to the ground, their eyes rolled white, and they fell unconscious.

They were deemed unqualified and carried away by the ghosts.

The rest went to fast and rest.

Only after surviving three days can they be qualified to enter the Miaoyan Palace and accept the final test.

During Yongzhai's break, the disciples would chat privately, and Su Zhen would quietly come over to listen to them, trying to learn more about the world.

But regardless of whether they were born into poverty or wealth, most of these disciples had never been exposed to spiritual practice, and their perceptions of the world were completely different.

Some people say that all living beings in this world originate from Laojun, and practice is to return to Laojun. Others say that all living beings are pigs and dogs raised by monsters. The so-called war between humans and monsters is a scam. Monsters can kill people at any time if they want. Take the pigs out of the pen and slaughter them.

"Where were those unqualified people taken?" Su Zhen was very curious about this matter.

The disciples still had different opinions. Some said that they were killed, and some said that they were used to make medicinal materials. Although they could not come to a conclusion, it was conceivable that the ending of those disciples should be miserable.

Su Zhen asked no more questions.

He knew that although he survived the first day by luck, if he still hadn't learned the meditation method after two days, what awaited him would definitely not be a good ending. The days were long and the nights were short, and Su Zhen couldn't wait for darkness to come.

As long as it's not dark, they must keep practicing.

Su Zhen didn't feel any obvious physical fatigue, but his spirit was already overwhelmed.

As a human on Earth, he was used to a life of sleeping every day. Staying awake for several days was unimaginable torture for him.

No matter how uneasy and frightened he was about this strange world, he still wanted to sleep.

Speaking of this, he suddenly thought of a question. Since Lao Jun is impermanent and has an irregular cycle, where did this concept come from that day?
  He secretly observed the other disciples. The other disciples had long been accustomed to the disorderly change of day and night. As long as it was daytime, most of them were very energetic.

Su Zhen couldn't do it for the time being. When others were sitting in meditation, he hung his head in fear to catch up on his sleep.

He had already mastered this skill of catching up on sleep in mathematics class. In addition, when his disciples meditated, their postures would become more and more weird. However, he was not discovered. He just went back and forth, which delayed a lot of practice. time.

But in these chaotic days, only sleep could make him temporarily forget his stress and relax.

However, what made Su Zhen more and more anxious was that his meditation method had not improved at all. He asked other disciples for tips, but they couldn't explain why. Some said that as long as the mind is calm, one can enter the Tao, while others said Keep imagining a falling feeling, and as you think about it, enter meditation.

Su Zhen did as they said, and then...he fell asleep again.

What's even more frightening is that he was woken up by the sound of a bell. The sound of the bell meant that the three-day selection process was over. Those disciples who had not mastered the meditation method would be taken away by the monsters.

Su Zhen was not taken away.

Not only was he not taken away, he was even praised by the bald Taoist priest.

"Yu Yue? Well, yes, I have been observing you for a long time. In the past three days, you are the girl who has practiced the most diligently. You are also the first person here to understand the method of meditative meditation. Your understanding has a bright future. Listen carefully to Tianzun Please give me your wise words and strive to become the mainstay of Miaoyan Palace."

Su Zhen was completely confused.

After a while, he slowly guessed the truth.

It turns out that the so-called meditation method is to enter a state of sleep when Laojun is bright - people here are very awake during the day, and with the smoke and ghosts screaming, most people cannot fall asleep during the day, but because of him He has good work and rest habits, but he can fall asleep when he is extremely sleepy.

From this point of view, he is simply a unique practitioner!
  Su Zhen intertwined his index fingers and thumbs into a ring, raised the other three fingers, and saluted the headless Taoist: "I will definitely live up to the Taoist Master's expectations."

The other disciples all looked at him.

Some were envious, some were jealous, and some were admiring him. The expressions of several disciples who had been consulted by Su Zhen on the meditation method were even more complicated. They glanced at him coldly, as if cursing his hypocrisy.

The emotions of the disciples are no longer important.

A sudden white light covered all the disciples' faces, and they no longer had any expressions.

The light source comes from the dark end of the stone palace, from point to line, from line to surface, until it occupies the entire field of view.

When the light faded, a nine-color lotus seat had risen at the end of the originally empty hall. A tall Taoist priest, five or six feet tall with a skull wrapped around his neck, sat on the lotus seat, raised his sleeves, and muttered something.

Obscure and harsh syllables popped out one after another.

While other disciples were still confused, Su Zhen understood it inexplicably:
  "Tripod, Gui, Cauldron, Jue, Zun, Gu——"

They are all the names of food and wine vessels!

The Taoist priests knelt down one after another, turned the heads in their arms upside down, raised their broken necks upwards, and presented them to the Heavenly Lord on the nine-color lotus throne.

The head continued to expand, and the already grotesque human face on it deformed during the expansion, becoming more square and solemn. The one with four strands of hair turned into a four-legged cauldron, the one with three strands of hair turned into a three-legged statue, and the bald Taoist priest who taught them turned into a round-bottomed jue. It turned out that they were not people at all, but bronze vessels used by the deity for eating and drinking. Tool.

A large amount of food and wine poured out of the white mist, and a thick fragrance spread in the hall.

The disciples walked toward the nine-color lotus seat as if they were possessed, clasped their thumbs and index fingers together in salute, and chanted in unison:
  "The Great Sage, the Great Merciful, the Great Compassionate and the Great Wish, the Heavenly Lord will come to the world and eliminate suffering forever——"

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When the nurse came back, Su Zhen happened to finish her memories.

The following memory is what happened today: the so-called Ku Tianzun was a blue lion demon, and Lu Qi who came to capture it was not a fairy, but a demon who killed innocent people indiscriminately. If he had not been a girl at the time, he would have died. Under the sword of the purple-robed killer.

"Finally woke up? You fainted in class, which scared Teacher Jiang." said the nurse aunt.

The math teacher’s surname is Jiang and his name is Jiang Jintao.

"I should be fine, right?" Su Zhen was also a little worried about his physical condition.

"It's nothing, just low blood sugar. I'll prepare some medicine for you. You can take it first. If it's not enough, just go to the pharmacy and buy it yourself."

Seeing that Su Zhen always looked solemn, the nurse aunt added: "The conditions of the infirmary are poor and we cannot give you a comprehensive examination. If you are worried, you can also go to the hospital to check and I can write you a note."

Su Zhen took the nurse's list and agreed to it one by one. When he was about to leave, the nurse stopped him again:
  "That's right. Puppy love is not allowed in school."

"what?"

Su Zhen was stunned: "I don't have puppy love."

"A very beautiful little girl came to see you just now. Isn't that your little girlfriend?" The nurse asked: "If her best friend hadn't come to urge her to buy books, this little girl might have had to wait until you woke up."

"A very beautiful girl?" Su Zhen gestured in front of her eyebrows and asked, "Is she wearing a school uniform, jeans, and with bangs like this?"

The nurse aunt held her chin in one hand, looked at him with interest, and smiled.

She is not a classroom teacher. In fact, she doesn't care whether her students fall in love early or not. She just wants to gossip.

When Su Zhen returned to the classroom, the classroom was already empty.

He packed his schoolbag and prepared to go home.

When packing up his textbooks, he habitually flipped through the textbooks for each subject. Soon, he found a new piece of paper from the math homework book.

Apparently, this was left over from Yu Yue’s math class.

Because of a series of things, Su Zhen didn't see it until now. The note was concise and concise:

Shao Xiaoxiao is in danger.

(End of this chapter)