Lord of the Night

Seeing that the dream demon was trying to get into Fang Che's head, Ningxue Jian immediately became anxious!

He hurriedly reached out his hand to pull.

His movements were already faster than lightning.

But the dream demon is a soul body, and he can't touch it at all. He only felt that it was empty, and with a swipe, both feet went in!

The dream demon actually got into Fang Che's consciousness space!

"Seize body and change body?!"

Ningxue Jian's face turned pale in an instant, and cold sweat broke out from his head.

Both eyes were straight.

It's over, this time, Fang Che was actually trapped here!

On my special trip to Baiyun Continent, not only was Zhao Ying'er seriously injured due to my negligence, but something happened to Fang Che too!

And it happened around me!

He didn't even know how to explain it when he went back. He only had one thought in his mind: It's over, it's over.

Looking up, he saw Fang Che standing stiffly, obviously stunned.

Ningxue Jian was so anxious that he was sweating. He held Fang Che's shoulders with both hands and asked repeatedly: "Fang Che! Fang Che! How are you? How are you??"

Fang Che's whole body was stiff, his eyes were dull, and he couldn't hear anything.

Ningxue Jian's body turned in a circle in a hurry, and his face was distorted.

How to do how to do?

After a breath, Fang Che's standing body fell to the ground with a bang like a rotten wooden pile.

Eyes closed.

Completely unconscious!

"I was wrong... I was so stupid!"

Ningxue Jian's eyes bulged, and his head was about to explode in an instant: "Damn it, wake up..."

Hug Fang Che.

Just run back.

Oh my gosh, something big happened!

Yuan Jingjiang, who also witnessed all this, was completely stunned and screamed deafeningly: "Mr. Fang...Mr. Fang!"

We have to catch up!

Ningxue Sword's voice came from far away: "Clean the battlefield, on site!"

Yuan Jingjiang stood blankly, his eyes dull: "Oh my god, Mr. Fang... Mr. Fang, oh my god..."

Yun Jianqiu and others rushed over in a hurry: "Master, what's wrong with Mr. Fang? Where is Mr. Fang?"

Yuan Jingjiang's eyes were dull, and tears suddenly burst into tears. He sat down on the ground, patted his thighs and cried loudly: "He, he... he... wuwuwu..."

…

Ningxue Jian immediately panicked.

Although he didn't know about the messy things about Fang Che being Night Demon and Xing Mang, he could see Fang Che's genius!

Overwhelming all the heroes, the number one king in the world!

The future leader of Duoduo weapons.

It was a good thing now that he was following his actions, but under his nose, the dream demon got into his consciousness.

Ningxuejian felt that his heart was about to explode.

Holding Fang Che in his arms, he ran back to the Xianshi Residence in a hurry, his head was so anxious that he was sweating.

This kid was scolding me just now, and I haven't even settled the score with him yet... Ouch, ugh, ugh, what's the use of thinking about it now, as long as this guy can be fine, I'd rather be scolded by him one more time, no, three times. ! Ten meals is fine too...

Along the way, we have to guard against the counterattack after the dream demon's soul takes over Fang Che's body... not to mention how embarrassing it is.

Ye Meng was accompanying Zhao Ying'er when she suddenly heard a bang and the door was hit with a hole. Then she saw Ning Xuejian rushing in in panic with Fang Che in his arms. Fang Che was actually unconscious. Suddenly my heart was about to burst: "What happened to him!"

"Hey...don't mention it..."

Ning Xuejian hurriedly put Fang Che on the bed.

Then he immediately asked Ye Meng to go out: "You go out first, and I will heal his injuries."

Ye Meng hurriedly ran out, knowing that she couldn't afford to waste time now. Even Ningxue Sword was so anxious. That meant it was imminent. No matter how much he was puzzled, he could only press it first.

Seeing Ye Meng go out, Ningxue sword swiped and set up a barrier.

Then he immediately took out the communication jade and started calling for help: "Brother Ninth, it's not good. Help!"

Dongfang Sansan was deducing the next plan, and his heart skipped a beat when he saw the news.

Ningxue Jian, Xue Fuxiao, and Bu Qiu were the three people I felt most at ease with. They were basically the ones who attacked wherever they were directed and completed their tasks meticulously.

Don't think it's cheap, don't think it's stupid, don't think it's stupid, but it's really good.

The tasks that are usually given to Ningxuejian's hands are truly uncompromising.

And it's never impossible to finish.

In so many years, this was the first time that he saw Ning Xuejian so panicked, even shouting for help, and he immediately became cautious.

"Don't panic."

Dongfang Sansan said: "Tell me slowly, what happened?"

Ningxue Sword said: "There was an accident in killing the dream demon."

"kindness?"

"Fang Che, who was guarding the main hall, followed me and killed the dream demon! The soul of the dream demon came out and suddenly rushed into Fang Che's mind for some reason."

Ningxuejian asked anxiously: "What should we do in this situation?"

There was a sound.

The teacup in Dongfang Sansan's hand fell to the ground.

He sat down on the chair, his face turned pale.

Fang Che?

Has a dream demon gotten into your head?

Seize body and body?

Dongfang Sansan instantly felt that his brain was going to explode!

On the communication jade, news from Ningxue Sword is still coming: "Now this kid is in a coma, but what should we do about this? The elixir doesn't seem to have anything like this."

"The dream demon never came out..."

"Brother Ninth, this is the first time I have seen this kind of thing. I have no idea. Please give me an idea."

"..."

Dongfang Sansan took a breath, finally picked up the communication jade tremblingly, and said bluntly: "What else can you do!?"

Ningxue Sword: "..."

"You go and kill the dream demon. Why are you taking him with you!? How can he help you!?"

Dongfang Sansan was furious: "Aren't you just looking for trouble?!"

Ningxue Sword was confused here.

He felt extremely wronged.

He wanted to say, this is the task assigned to me by Fang Che, and it was Fang Che who dragged me there... And before that, I was scolded by this kid...

But wisely he said nothing.

He just stared at the communication jade and looked at Xun.

Across mountains and rivers, he could feel Dongfang Sansan's rage that was so strong that it was almost exploding.

He had never seen Dongfang Sansan make such a big fire, and he was frightened for a moment.

OMG……

Dongfang Sansan almost wanted to smash his table. The feeling of collapse rushed over him instantly and he couldn't contain it at all.

Just when he was about to start spitting out Ningxue Sword angrily again, he suddenly remembered something.

The bursting mind suddenly became clear.

"What level of cultivation is Fang Che now?" he asked anxiously.

Ningxue Jian was confused by the scolding, and instinctively replied with one word: "Ah?"

"What?"

Dongfang Sansan said angrily: "What level of cultivation is he now? What level is he at? King level? Hurry up!"

"King Level Sixth Grade."

Ningxuejian is quite confident about this.

"Sixth level? Elementary level? Intermediate level?"

"The middle level is approaching. But not yet the high level!"

Ning Xuejian didn't understand at all, why did Ninth Brother suddenly ask this when he was getting angry?

What does being possessed by a dream demon have to do with cultivation?

Not to mention the King level, even the Venerable level and the Saint level can't resist the soul of the dream demon.

"King-level sixth-grade mid-level?"

Dongfang Sansan's expression was stunned for a moment, then he took a breath, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and then he narrowed his eyes, and finally showed the smile of 'the world is in hand, the situation is in the heart' that has been hanging on his face all year round.

He secretly said: "Special code! I was scared by this bitch!"

He turned around and saw that no one was around him. It didn't affect his image, so he calmed down instantly.

He walked smoothly back to his seat and sat down, even making a cup of tea first.

Open your mouth and blow gently, blowing the tea leaves floating on the tea cup, extremely calmly.

After concentrating, calming down, calmly, feeling calm, Shi Shiran finally picked up the communication jade.

Ningxue Jian over there was so anxious that his lips were about to blister.

Brother Ninth was so angry that he didn't reply to messages for a long time.

Are you feeling dizzy?

Or do you want to ignore me?

What happened?

Brother Jiu, please say something. I'm not used to you being so silent.

I would rather be scolded by you than bear your cold violence, Brother Ninth!

It’s so uncomfortable…

Seconds are like years...

After waiting for a long time, Ning Xuejian felt that more than two years had passed.

I couldn't help but grab the communication jade and started to admit my mistake: "Brother Ninth, I was wrong. This matter is indeed my fault. Fang Che was right when he scolded me..."

Dongfang Sansan was thinking about what to say to Ningxue Jian.

After all, it's hard to tell about this matter. Fang Che's identity is a bit sensitive and Ningxue Jian cannot know about it.

It's not that the Ningxue Sword is unreliable, but... only he and Xue Fuxiao know about it, and never tell anyone else.

If you tell Ning Xuejian today, you may tell others tomorrow.

Yu Tianqi, Bu Qiu, his father and others, which one of these people cannot be trusted? Does trust mean knowing secrets? So what's the point of keeping this secret?

Dongfang Sansan has always done an excellent job in preventing micro-circulation.

As a result, when I was thinking about it, I saw this sentence from Ning Xuejian. I immediately frowned and became suspicious: "Fang Che scolded you? Why did Fang Che scold you?"

As long as Dongfang Sansan calms down, his thoughts will be frighteningly meticulous. For example, in this sentence, he subconsciously played a trick: He didn't ask, 'How dare Fang Che scold you? 'This sentence.

Instead, ask directly why I scolded you.

There's a lot of skill involved here. ‘How dare Fang Che scold you? ' is a question, which will divert Ningxuejian's attention to his identity. Once he shifts his attention, he will feel unhappy, and then the answer will be different.

It's directly why I scolded you, then you won't think about anything else except the reason. This is a little trick for using questions to limit the spread of ideas.

How could Ningxue Sword know this? If he were to consider such twists and turns, his swordsmanship would probably deteriorate.

Without thinking, he started to answer: "I did that...he did that...so he scolded me that..."

The three or three noodles in the East are like heavy jujubes.

I had long felt that I had forgotten something, but it turned out that I really had forgotten something.

I forgot to add a sentence like, 'After we go there, we will cooperate with the guards at the main hall and rely on their investigation below to force the dream demon out'; we just let Ningxue Sword shock him!

As a result, this guy actually stayed in the sky for so many days without the sun going down.

Dongfang Sansan suddenly felt the urge to vomit blood.

"Can you use your brain!"

Dongfang Sansan said angrily: "You are stubborn, how can you blame others for scolding you!?"

"I'm not surprised."

Ningxue Jian said: "I have already apologized."

"..."

Dongfang Sansan closed his eyes.

My temples started to beat.

No, you have to calm down.

After a long time, he said something: "Qianshan, do you know if I die in the future, how will I die?"

Ningxuejian said in a rare and smart way: "Are you mad at me?"

"so smart!"

Dongfang Sansan breathed out. There is a clear black line on your forehead, but you are so well-behaved!

He can completely imagine how Fang Che was so angry during this period!

That kind of blaming collapse!

"Hey, please send Zhao Ying'er back."

Dongfang Sansan sighed and stopped talking to him about these unreasonable issues. It turns out that this is a sword.

It can only be a sword.

In addition to being a good swordsman, he can also be very mean!

"What about Fang Che?"

Ningxuejian asked.

"There is no solution to this situation, and he can only rely on himself. Secondly... doubts about Fang Che remain."

Dongfang Sansan pondered, thinking about how to make Ningxuejian ignore his shock and go out to spread dissatisfaction... He said: "Although I don't want to say it, but Fang Che has a huge solipsistic disciple. Suspect!"

"What?!"

Ningxue Jian was immediately shocked.

I couldn't help but look at Fang Che on the bed, and then categorically denied it: "How is this possible? Fang Che is definitely not a solipsistic person!"

Dongfang Sansan said calmly: "Before the traitors were found out, which one of them looked like a member of the Solipsism?"

"But Fang Che is different. Fang Che is very interested in the Demon Killing Cult."

"Which of those spies in the past didn't care about you? Which one didn't rise to the top by stepping on the bones of the Solipsism?"

"What Brother Ninth said makes sense, but Fang Che probably doesn't."

Ningxuejian was extremely stubborn.

Dongfang Sansan sighed.

Why are you so confident in Fang Che?

How on earth did Fang Che deceive you so much that you can't even beat me? That won't work!

If you just protect Fang Che, Fang Che will be doomed.

"You listen to me. There is indeed a mystery about Fang Che. I will talk to you about this section after you come back."

Dongfang Sansan felt that Ningxue Sword could not go to the place where Fang Che was from now on.

This level of trust is too deep and can easily reveal one's flaws.

"What about Fang Che? Just leave him at home and ignore him?"

Ningxue Jian was worried.

"Fang Che was injured this time, and the soul of the Dream Demon from the Only One Orthodox Church entered his body. I was about to take this opportunity to observe what the Only One Orthodox Church would do!"

"So Fang Che can just leave it in his own home. I will arrange for someone to observe it secretly."

Dongfang Sansan said calmly: "As for you, since the Dream Demon is dead, you don't have to stay in Baiyun Continent anymore."

Ningxuejian was still confused.

But under Dongfang Sansan's urging, he had no choice but to agree. After all, Zhao Ying'er was lying there in a dead state and couldn't be delayed any longer.

After removing the barrier and walking out, Ye Meng stepped forward anxiously: "Sir, how is Fang Che...?"

"Ahem..."

Ning Xuejian felt very embarrassed, touched his chin, and said awkwardly: "The soul is injured and needs to rest. You have to take good care of it."

"Is there anything I need to pay attention to?"

"No need. This kind of soul injury can only be recovered by himself."

The more Ningxue Jian talked, the more guilty he felt.

In order to slay the demon, he had suffered such serious injuries, and yet he had to do nothing. He suddenly felt that he was not a human being.

Coughing, face flushed, he said: "You take good care of me, I will send this girl to heal first..."

Ye Meng asked expectantly: "Can you take Fang Che with you for treatment?"

Ningxue Jian was too embarrassed to speak again: "You... take good care of this yourself... Ahem, if, if there is hope, you can still wake up."

Ye Meng's vision went dark and she almost fell to the ground.

If there is hope, you can still wake up... What does this sentence mean?

"My lord, my lord... please give me a way..."

Ye Meng chased him out.

Then he watched in despair as Ningxuejian, dressed in white, hugged Zhao Ying'er and disappeared with a whoosh.

Ye Meng sat down on the ground, his eyes blank: "Why is this?"

Turning around to look at Fang Che, who was lying on the bed in a deep coma like a dead body, he felt helpless in his heart for a moment.

It feels like life has completely lost its luster.

…

Ningxuejian flew into the air with Zhao Ying'er in his arms, then fell back to the battlefield after thinking about it.

Yuan Jingjiang and others have finished cleaning the battlefield and are at Liushenwuzhu.

"Have your identities been confirmed?"

Ningxuejian asked.

"Confirmed, the dream demon, and six nightmare guards, as well as the sixteen guardians of the Celestial God Sect, the eight major worshipers, and a deputy leader."

Yuan Jingjiang said: "But the body of Kou Fangfang, the leader of Tianshen Sect, was not found."

Ningxue Jian was stunned for a moment: "The leader of the Heavenly God Sect is not inside?"

"Yes!"

Ningxue Sword exploded with his spiritual consciousness and searched the area thoroughly, even the underground.

Nothing was found.

"It doesn't seem to be here. You should be more alert."

Ningxue Jian said: "Report the seizure yourself. I have to go back. This little girl can't delay it for long."

"Where is Mr. Fang? Master Jian, how is Mr. Fang doing?"

Yuan Jingjiang asked hopefully.

Everyone immediately turned their heads to look.

"Ahem, he's at home... I'll go too!"

Ningxue Sword jumped up and went far away, turning into a sword light in the sky!

Yuan Jingjiang and everyone: "???"

what happened?

Master Jian's departure looked like he was running away...

"First go to the guard hall to register and surrender."

Yuan Jingjiang said: "Leave a few people to clean this place..."

As he spoke, he hurried away.

You must finish your official business first, and then quickly go to Xianshi Residence to see Fang Che. What's going on?

That was a dream demon, and it got into Fang Che's head.

That soul couldn't even kill Master Jian. What happened to Fang Che...?

Everyone was anxious.

…

After Ling Ningxue Jian came back, Dongfang Sansan kept frowning and pacing back and forth, thinking deeply.

"King Level Sixth Grade... The time has come. Intermediate level. You should have taken the God Fusion Pill."

"As long as he didn't forget it, he should have taken it...right?"