Fast Travel: The Patient Villain Is a Love Brain

The piercing voice was getting closer, and the footsteps became more and more clear. The other party seemed to stop in front of the cabinet.

The girl tightly covered her mouth and nose, trying to reduce her sense of existence, and stared at the gap in the cabinet with her eyes, as if she could see a ray of her back.

At this moment, she even forgot to breathe.

The atmosphere became strangely quiet. After a long time, the sound of footsteps began to appear, until it got farther and farther away.

When the sound of footsteps disappeared, the girl let go of her hand tremblingly, and finally thought of breathing, her whole body was soaked in sweat, as if she had been lifted out of the water.

Just as she was about to slack off and want to escape from this place, the moment she was about to push open the cabinet door—the cabinet door swung open, and a ferocious face approached her and shouted: "Master, you can't escape!"

"what!!!"

Li Yan woke up screaming, a large drop of sweat rolled down her forehead, and the cold sweat on her back soaked her clothes.

She was sitting on the bed, covered with a quilt.

Her empty eyes scanned the surroundings, it was clearly a familiar room, but she couldn't distinguish reality from dreams.

boom--

The door was suddenly opened, Li Yan looked over vigilantly, when she saw the person coming, she screamed and roared: "Get out! Get out!"

"Master! Master, don't be afraid, it's me!"

Jing Ziyi walked quickly to the bed and held Li Yan in his arms, controlled her struggling arm and softly comforted her: "Master, did you have a nightmare?"

The gentle voice soothed Li Yan's emotions, her mood gradually relaxed but her body still couldn't help trembling.

She raised her tearful eyes to stare at Jing Ziyi, maybe the dream was too terrifying, Li Yan couldn't help but hold on to the people around her: "Ziyi..."

"I'm here." Jing Ziyi responded softly, as if he was afraid of scaring the girl in his arms.

The slender fingertips gathered the hair sticking to her cheeks behind her ears, and asked softly: "I just passed by outside the room and heard the scream of the master, did I dream of something?"

Li Yan's brows were ferocious, she opened her mouth but she couldn't describe what happened in the dream, she just felt the hairs all over her body stand up.

The bloody face at the end of the dream seems to be Jing Ziyi, but it doesn't seem to be.

"Don't be afraid, Master, I will always be by your side."

This strong and warm embrace gave Li Yan a great sense of security, she seemed to be ignoring the relationship between master and apprentice at this moment, and only cared about staying in time.

"Master, can you stay with me?"

The pleading voice above her head made Li Yan a little tangled, she knew what it meant to stay by his side.

The religious rules are strict, and their feelings are not allowed.

But Li Yan seemed to be seduced by the voice, and wanted to agree by accident.

The word "good" choked in his throat, but there was a trace of coolness behind his back, something fleeting in his mind: "Ziyi, are you the one who will carry the teacher to the bed?"

"No!" Jing Ziyi was a little confused about the intention of this question, before he could ask, he was pushed away by Li Yan in his arms.

"Master?" Jing Ziyi looked at Li Yan aggrievedly, Li Yan kept moving towards the corner of the bed, "You are not Jing Ziyi! Even if he doesn't understand the rules, he always calls himself a disciple, you are not him!"

Moreover, she rejected Jing Ziyi's request just now, but she was not punished by the system.

Hearing this, Jing Ziyi, who was being gentle just now, showed a strange smile: "Master really has a clear insight!"

"But... of course I am Jing Ziyi, the one who was killed by you!"

"Jing Ziyi" slowly moved towards Li Yan, as if he wanted to torture Li Yan's sanity, the top of his head seemed to be pierced by a blade, and blood gushed downward.

His voice gradually became hoarse and unpleasant: "Master...hell is too cold...come down and accompany me!"

A bloody dry bone stretched out its hand towards him, Li Yan's pupils suddenly enlarged, his despair was like suffocating seawater...

"do not want!"

"Host, are you having a nightmare?"

Li Yan supported the table and panted heavily, beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead and splashed on the ground.

"Furball?" Li Yan called out as if to confirm.

"Host, I am here."

Now Li Yan can finally be sure that she is living in reality, the dream within a dream just now was too real.

She couldn't help but think back, if she had agreed to the other party's request, would she have stayed in the dream forever?

Li Yan covered her face with her hands, covering her complex emotions, and she sighed from between her fingers.

Seeing Li Yan's unstable mental state, Maoqiu tentatively asked: "Host, do you have a demon in your heart?"

Li Yan's trance state did not start from today, but from when she knew that Yi Yue died at the hands of Jing Ziyi in her previous life.

Probably because of fear, coupled with the tragedy of the original owner's death at the hands of Jing Ziyi, a certain level of her heart secretly had a fear of Jing Ziyi.

Li Yan pressed the center of her brows, and said angrily, "No!...It should be that I am curious about certain answers."

"Master, master please go over there!"

Master?Li Yan was stunned for a moment, then realized who this person was.

"Understood." Li Yan supported the table and stood up, washed up briefly and went to Mu Yunjie's mansion.

"Sister!"

"Sister!"

Li Yan nodded in response to the greetings of others, and stood in front of Mu Yunjie's room, a scene kept flashing through Li Yan's mind.

or pain, or scarlet, or darkness...

After adjusting her mood, Li Yan raised her hand and knocked on the door.

Time passed by, and no one seemed to respond.

"Master?" Li Yan called out, thinking whether to ask someone else, the wooden door that fits slowly opened inward.

squeak-

The sunlight behind the door lengthened Li Yan's shadow, and the skirt in the shadow danced slightly, as if Li Yan's legs were trembling.

"Master?" Li Yan called again but still no one answered.

"Excuse me." Li Yanmai stepped into the room, intending to check the situation inside the room.

boom--

As soon as he stepped into the room, the door behind him slammed shut.

When Li Yan turned around to check, a palm wind came from behind him.

When Li Yan's eyes turned cold, Li Yan raised his hand to block it, and the two forces collided suddenly, as if they were about to break through the entire room.

At the same time, the candles in the dark room lit up instantly, and the person who attacked her gradually revealed a clear face.

Although the other party's brows and eyes were soft, they carried an aura of calmness and prestige, and the expression in their eyes seemed cold and condensed, seeming a little alienated.

Li Yan withdrew his breath and folded his hands in front of him: "The disciple is being abrupt."

Mu Yunjie, who was dressed in moon-white clothes, slightly curled his lips into a smile: "Have you made a breakthrough?"

Li Yan couldn't help being respectful in his words, maybe this body has a subconscious mind for him: "Returning to Master, I have already completed the realm of nothingness."

Mu Yunjie nodded and walked towards the table: "Master, remember that you were still in the early stage of Guiyuan Realm before retreating, but you can grow to such a level in 30 years, you must have encountered some kind of opportunity?"