Chapter 675: The chaotic world of self-cultivation (thirteen)
Ling Wuwei wanted to go to Pu Yuehan, but was directly stopped by Yuehan.
Then she stood there with her arms outstretched, her body leaning forward, on her tiptoes.
Ling Wuzhi pouted, with an unhappy expression on his face: "I can't hug you anymore? You kissed me just now!"
Yuehan also pouted, looking aggrieved: "You are going to strangle me."
Ling Wuzhi looked at Yuehan, first stunned, then began to laugh.
She laughed so loudly that if she hadn't been unable to move her body, she would have collapsed to the ground laughing.
Yuehan looked at Ling Wuzhi, frowned, and looked blank.
He really didn't know why Ling Wuzhi suddenly laughed, and laughed... so ugly!
"Ha, cough cough..." The smile was too exaggerated, so Ling Wuzhi choked on his own saliva.
Seeing that Ling Wuyi stopped laughing because of the cough, Yue Han asked her, "You, what happened to you? Is there anything funny?"
Ling Wuyi pursed her lips and tried her best to hold back her smile.
After coughing a few more times, Ling Wuzhi said, "I just suddenly thought of a very funny thing."
I thought, if Xi Ziqiu knew that his host was so cute, would he want to beat this host to death?
Hahaha
Thinking that Yuehan's body is inhabited by Mat Qiu, Ling Wuzhi felt very special...
Oh no, no, no, she can't laugh anymore, what if she looks so windy that Yue Han drops her favorability!
Speaking of favorability, Ling Wuzhi really felt that he was lucky this time.
Yuehan may have a good impression of her, so when the favorability sensor was turned on, he already had fifty favorability points.
That's great!
"Yuehan, let me go, I won't hold you anymore." Ling Wuzhi said with a smile.
Yuehan blinked: "Why don't you hug me?"
"Don't you like me hugging you? Then I won't hug you." The world is big and the president is the biggest!
Yuehan waved his hand, and Ling Wuwei could move.
And because her posture was like that at the beginning, after being lifted by Yuehan, she went straight to the ground——
"Ouch..." Her little PP! !
Ling Wuzhi stood up from the ground holding her waist, she glared at Yuehan: "Why don't you follow me!"
Yuehan didn't answer, just pouted at Ling Wuzhi: "I, I didn't dislike you hugging me, I like it. But you are too hard."
makes his neck hurt!
Ling Wuyi didn't react to Yuehan's words at first, but after thinking for two seconds, he understood what Yuehan meant.
suddenly realized oh oh a few times: "I see."
The excitement of finding Qiu Jiu's body has passed, and Ling Wuwei is no longer convulsing.
She glanced at the cabin behind Yuehan and asked Yuehan, "What happened to Mu Weiliang, the people in the cabin?"
With such a big noise outside, the deaf also reacted, right? But Mu Weiliang never came out.
Yuehan followed Ling Wuzhi's line of sight and looked back, and he answered Ling Wuzhi's question indifferently: "Oh, it's nothing, just weaving an illusion for her."
"Illusion? What kind of fantasy?"
"Hey hey hey"
Yuehan's smile is a little bad and a little naughty. Like, mischievous kids.
"I don't even know what kind of illusion it is. The emergence of all illusions is what she fears the most."
After , Yue Han tilted his head and looked at Ling Wuyi: "Do you want to know what kind of fantasy she is experiencing now? I can show you!"
Ling Wuyi is really curious.
But what people fear most in their hearts is personal privacy!
So, forget it.
Ling Wuzhi shook his head: "I don't see it, by the way, will this illusion put her life in danger? Can you let her out now?"
"No, once the illusion is released, the person who has experienced the illusion must come out by himself. But my illusion, generally no one can come out"
Can't come out? ! Isn't living in an illusion the same as death? !
Moreover, he is still living in the most feared illusion in his heart!
Ling Wuzhi bit his lip and looked at the cabin with complicated eyes.
If Mu Weiliang can't get out of the illusion, he will die.
Illusion is under Moon Cold, so it's none of her business.
Yuehan's body has Xi Ziqiu's brain waves, but he only needs part of his brain waves, so he's not a member of the Plane Association.
So even if Mu Weiliang died in Yuehan's hands, it wouldn't cause the world to collapse.
If Mu Weiliang really died, there would be only two people left with the halo of the heroine.
But, thinking that Mu Weiliang was scared to death by the most feared illusion in his heart, Ling Wuwei couldn't bear it.
shook his head hard, what's better than he couldn't bear it!
Didn't you think that if you really can't find a way to do it, you will design someone to kill two of them with the halo of the heroine!
If Mu Weiliang really died in the illusion this time, Yuehan would have helped her a lot!
"Little Wu, is she your friend?" Yue Han asked.
Ling Wuzhi nodded conditionedly, and then immediately shook his head: "I just walk with her, not as friends."
"Oh." Yue Han nodded: "That's good, the rules of Ziyou Forest, everyone who enters must undergo the illusion test. Only after passing can they leave."
"You mean, if I want to leave, I have to accept the illusion test too?"
What is her biggest fear in her heart?
Ling Wuzhao thought about it, he should never see the president!
After all, the president = her direction!
She doesn't want to experience this kind of fantasy!
Yuehan shook his head: "No You are mine, so no need."
Ling Wuzhi was going to enter the illusion just now, but her willpower was so strong that she sat up when she almost fell asleep.
That's why Ling Wuyi didn't enter the fantasy world like Mu Weiliang, and it was precisely because of this that Yuehan thought she was very interesting.
"So whoever is you can still go through the back door?" Ling Wuzhi grinned and smiled coldly at Yue.
After finishing speaking, Ling Wuyi couldn't help pinching when she saw Yuehan's white and tender face.
Yuehan rubbed the place that Ling Wuyu had pinched, and looked at Ling Wuyu puzzled: "Go through the back door? There is no door in Ziyou Forest."
Pfft...
There is no one else in Yuehan this month!
took a look at the cabin, and Ling Wuwei flew back to his hammock to lie down.
"I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep."
Yuehan flew to Ling Wuzhi's hammock and hugged Ling Wuzhi directly.
Then, he lay down on the hammock, and Ling Wuzhi... was sleeping on top of him.
"You..." Ling Wuzhi opened his mouth, but as soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by Yuehan.
"Aren't you sleepy? Go to sleep."
Ling Wuji: …
Although you are the host of the president, will this be too much?