Will You Die if You Don’t Pretend to be Forced?

Jiang Yuyan didn't start thinking about how to get out until she got bored in the fantasy world. Trying to mobilize the true energy in the body, when the exercises started to work, the sword in his hand was suddenly covered with a layer of frost, looking sharp and cold.

...But this looks more like a bear kid who just took it out of the refrigerator compartment.

After secretly complaining about this technique in her heart, on the surface, she subconsciously held the hilt of the sword, and pulled out the sharp blade that appeared to be cold, wanting to split the illusion directly.

Without waiting for her to act, the peach trees next to her began to decline in the next second. The scene where the peach blossoms were flying all over the sky no longer existed, and even the scent of the nose disappeared.

The original Peach Blossom Spring overturned in an instant, like stepping into a lifeless midwinter from the spring day--or, it was as if the anger had been taken away.

The sky was like a piece of azure cloth burned by a burning cigarette, and suddenly many openings and black edges appeared, and the whole world was collapsing.

In the next instant, she came out of the illusion. In front of her was a severely injured Demon Cultivator who fell to the ground, and a woman with a grim face stood beside her. The black hair is like crow feathers, the eyes are like cold stars, and the facial features are three-dimensional and deep. A white dress wins snow. The hot silver clouds are on the sleeves, waist and sachets worn on the sleeves, waist and sachets. The fabrics are luxurious and elegant. Characters.

It's Yan Rong.

She is so sure.

I opened my mouth to call out the other party’s name, but the result was one sentence: "Thank you, Little Fairy Sister, for your help. My name is Jiang Yuyan. How about you?"

When she asked a question, she was surprised in her heart: Huh? Was she just trapped in this body?

So she is going to stand by, trapped in her body, watching everything that happened in this world?

The cold-faced girl glanced at her. She was of the same **** and would be surprised by Jiang Yuyan's appearance. She is really good-looking, but the outfit on her body is really conspicuous-the biggest school in the Great Wasteland, Yunxiao Pavilion.

For a moment, Yan Rong suspected that the person in front of him had killed a decent person by someone else, and then took away his outfit and put it on.

Yan Rong was silent for a few seconds, silently scanning the person in front of him with his gaze, as if judging the identity of this person.

It wasn't until Jiang Yuyan thought she wouldn't take this stubborn sentence, she opened her lips and said, "Yan Rong."

Jiang Yuyan boasted with a smile, without even thinking about it, "Miss Sister's name is pretty good..."

After a pause, she suppressed the smile on her face, and whispered thoughtfully, "Is that a bit familiar?"

Listening to what she said, Jiang Yuyan gave her a little support for her ability to react at the time and her habit of loving little sister.

So anxious, I didn't want to stay in this body, but it made her anxious.

It seemed that her request was too strong. The next moment, her perspective changed, gradually rising from her body to the sky above the two of them.

Finally came to the third person's perspective to view this scene, the woman breathed a sigh of relief...It seemed that the emotional resonance in her body was much less.

Facts proved that her change was enough, because in the next second, the scene of her acquaintance with Yan Rong slowly moved away, and the camera moved farther and farther away, slowly becoming a dot of ink.

Then there were many pictures around her, just like old-fashioned film, all of which looked like her before.

When she thought about it, she fell into a fragment casually.

The woman who has been in the underworld for too many years hardly remembers what the heaven is like.

The aura was so dense that it almost misted into mist, condensed into a mass of water and fell on the cloud, drifting to different places as the heavenly immortals walked, and just a breath made people feel a hundred times more energetic.

Of course, she knew that this feeling was only in her own memories, and it wasn't really for her to breathe.

Just when she wondered how she could stand in a daze in this empty place, a voice suddenly came from behind: "Senior Sister? Why are you still here?"

Jiang Yuyan still doesn't know if she is following the memory in this scene, or can be controlled by herself, so she stood still, looking at the vast sea of ​​clouds in front of him, rolling the golden side in the sun, and I don’t know what door is in the distance, Bai Yu The sky is tall and concise, and the smooth pillars are engraved with incomprehensible symbols of talisman, but it makes people look at it with a sense of awe.

She stood still, and the next second, the scene quickly moved away, and she returned to the dark place surrounded by film frames.

...What do you mean, it was just a clip from the place just now, or was she kicked out because she opened it in a wrong way?

Jiang Yuyan's head was full of question marks, and he clicked on a few pictures randomly to enter-without exception, either he just turned his head and said a word to the other party and then came back here, or pretended to be stupid, and went back after a certain time limit. came back.

The woman looked at the film sub-cameras glowing with golden light around her, and murmured, "No? If I want a memory, do I have to act?"

The acting is still a long time ago, and it's an amnesia version! ! !

...... She is just pitting herself properly!

If you go back in time, she must pinch herself when she is about to lose her memory and ask madly: What do you think? !

This kind of memory is locked when locked, and there is a pit to unlock it! Dear! What you pit is only the future me, okay!

At that moment, Jiang Yuyan felt the feeling of the system that was silent and choked with her acting skills.

When you come out, you will have to pay it back sooner or later.

After doing mental construction on the spot for a while, she tried to judge the period of her memories based on the scenes in the pictures. Fortunately, the pictures of these memories were based on the sequence. After finding the source, it was easy to handle.

This time she finally entered the right world, and can successfully interpret the amnesiac—because she was in her own body when she was a child this time.

The heavy snow of goose feathers fell from the sky in winter, and then drifted freely to every corner of the world with the north wind, or merged with the river water, or pressed against the branches of trees, or fell on the ground. , Lay a layer of snow-white road.

It would be very pleasant to watch this scene in a warm room...

The problem was when the icy and snowy wind was bleak, she, Jiang Yuyan, a baby who was estimated to have just been full-term, lay on the cold ground, feeling the temperature of the snowflakes.

Her face turned purple from the cold, and her limbs seemed to lose her temperature. She tried to open her eyes wide to see where the light of the bright moon in the sky could find, but was covered by a snowflake in her left eye. The temperature was so cold that she was so cold. Ji Ling couldn't fight it out, as if the limbs had to become a whole body of snowflakes.

The sleepy and unreasonable attack, wanting to let her leave in this cold night comfortably.

...I'm really sleepy, why don't you just sleep? come back next time?

no! I'll have to be frozen next time I come back, forget it, I'm sure I won't die here anyway.

While she was in a psychological struggle and counted how many snowflakes fell on her face by the way, a few voices were heard not far away:

"The woods go to the left? Master, you are afraid that you are not pitting me, there is a cliff on the left..."

"Senior Sister, you know that Master is cheating you! Why do you still have to come out in the middle of the night with his suicide note? Listening to the advice of Junior Sister, the apprentice will have something, and the inheritance will definitely not be broken."

The woman who had spoken before snorted and replied: "The talents of the people who were collected last year are all good-but can you not comfort me after robbing me of apprentices? I'm afraid I can't help taking advantage of the silence of the night. Something is irreparable to the teacher."

The girl who persuaded her to shut up, and then she stopped mentioning the incident. Instead, she whispered: "It's a big deal. I won't **** it with you next time. Master and his old man are obviously sword repairers. What kind of divination? A person who loses the copper plate and can't determine the direction... He counts as a future disciple for someone else. It's a pitfall for you. Senior sister, let's go back."

"Either shut up or be kicked by me from here, you choose one." The woman became impatient when she heard it, and coldly dropped such a sentence to the person next to her.

So the younger sister shut up, followed her quietly around the mountains and plains in the snowy night, and comforted herself in her heart: it doesn't matter, the younger sister just wants her apprentice to be crazy, I'm used to her once.

Jiang Yuyan: ...I know where my unreliable and whimsical come from. It turns out that it is all inherited from the teacher.

Tucao, she doesn't have much strength left at this moment, even if she opens her mouth, she may not be able to make a sound-but without attracting a little attention, her memory playback this time will be planted here again, which is not enough.

A few seconds later, a faint "meow~" came from the foot of the mountain.

Jiang Yuyan: ...This is really not what she called. I finally suffocated my energy and wanted to cry. As a result, I just opened my mouth and it overlapped with the cry of the wild cat.

So desperate, really desperate, I probably feel that way when the sky is about to die.

"Huh? Sister, did you hear the human voice?" Jiang Yuyan was full of despair in her heart and planned to sleep for a long time. Next time, when she came to challenge Bingtianxuedi and waiting for Master's drama, a voice came from the top.

Jiang Yuyan suffocated her strength, and was about to make a sound again, she opened her mouth and a piece of snowflakes fell—the kind that was so cold and fluttering, straight from her tongue to her throat.

When the two women found her, what they saw was a baby girl with a dull face and a purple face.

The sister didn't speak at all. She looked at the baby and then at her sister. She thought it was better to keep quiet now.

But the bottom of my heart was madly muttering: Master once again verified his unreliability! This baby will be thrown away only if it has an IQ problem! Senior sister won't plan to pick her back...

Before she finished thinking about it, the woman next to her frowned, and carefully lost a period of infuriating energy into the baby's body. After warming her body, she said unhappily:

"Another irresponsible..."

The woman next to him nodded fiercely: "Yes, Senior Sister! It's too much! This kind of behavior is very worthy of condemnation!"

The woman holding the baby looked at the child in her arms who had just recovered a little and stared at herself, and how she looked at the child who was moved in her eyes. She felt funny inexplicably, and said, "Let's go, go back." ."

"Oh, Senior Sister, we should have returned... Wait? Senior Sister? Are you going to pick up this baby and raise it?" The woman next to her seemed to want to tell her senior sister that there are enough orphans under the Shimen Mountain, but there is no such thing. You need to raise another one, and raise it yourself!

"Yeah." The woman replied faintly.

"Why Sister! You can't choose an apprentice because you are too high-sighted! It's not that you want to balala..." The woman gushed all the way, even trying to persuade her senior sister to send the baby to the mountain gate.

"Yanxi." She faintly called out the name of the junior sister, so that the conversation quieted down instantly.

In the next second, she said unhurriedly: "I will take an apprentice, except for the continuous inheritance required by the master-not to mention that you have fulfilled this requirement, just thinking that if you fail to cultivate at home, you can leave a pension for the end of life. People, talents and the like are only second."

The woman was stunned for a while, and it took a long time to say "Oh", seeming to want to explain something. In fact, she wanted to say, Sister, I really didn't want to steal your apprentice on purpose, I just want you to see me more.

But she didn't say a word for a long time.

After a while, she looked at the baby held by her senior sister in surprise:

"Master, Senior Sister, why is she crying! She, she, she won't be breast-feeding, right?"

The author has something to say: Ah~ Actually, the teacher of baby Wuli Yuyan is still very happy, and the interior is super harmonious.

Thinking about it this way, she really ate a lot with Yan Rong thanks to hhhhhh

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