Survival Guide For The Charming Villain [Quick Travel] ━ Vol.1

7.17 - Spell

His dreams were always hazy, like he was in chaos, with indescribable terror surrounding him. He couldn't tell what kind of monster it was, and he didn't know if it was a living thing. It was like something in the palm of something, and people were everywhere. Peep into control.

I had been having nightmares for several days and was not feeling well. I thought it was due to acclimatization until I often dreamed of Chao Yun.

Xi Rong's impression of him was not good at all. After that incident, he never thought of this person again. As the saying goes, he thinks about him every day and dreams about him at night. Xi Rong never thought of him at all, so how could he dream about him.

In the dream, Chao Yun stood far away. Although he was so far away, he always seemed to be whispering in his ear. Xi Rong never heard clearly what he said. The voice was low and hoarse, very soft. Like a wet snake in the dark midnight, Xi Rong got goosebumps all over his body.

"Why are you so confused lately?"

Xi Rong's eyes suddenly opened wide, and he realized that it was clear sky and white sun at this moment. Han Qingyu held him in her arms, frowning slightly, and checking his body bit by bit.

His internal breathing was stable, and there was no sign of evil spirits invading him. His body was normal, but he looked very tired, as if he had not slept well at night.

But they are monks and generally do not need to sleep.

Han Qingyu is already a powerful person in the tribulation stage, and knows everything about time, while Xi Rong is almost Nascent Soul, and has long passed the Bigu stage, let alone sleep and rest.

Xi Rong likes to eat not because he is hungry, but because he is greedy.

And it is not necessary to like to sleep, it is just because of laziness.

His habits are the same as those of ordinary people. In the past few years, Han Qingyu has also become accustomed to following the same habits as him.

I always felt that something was wrong with Xi Rong, but I couldn't find out the reason.

Although Han Qingyu knows a lot, he doesn't know much about demon cultivators. In addition, some aristocratic families have special methods, so there are always things he doesn't know.

So I wanted to find an old senior to ask about the situation.

The two of them walked towards the dense forest and stopped to rest at night. Xi Rong went to bed at night as usual and got up the next day.

There was a lake not far from where they rested, and Xi Rong was seen walking towards the lake early in the morning.

Han Qingyu initially thought that Xi Rong was going to the lake to watch, but after taking another look, she finally felt something was wrong.

He actually saw Xi Rong walking straight towards the lake.

Han Qingyu's heart tightened and she quickly hugged Xi Rong in her arms.

Xi Rong opened his eyes wide and seemed to have woken up, "What's wrong?"

Han Qingyu held Xi Rong tightly in her arms and kissed her gently, her voice a little low, "It's okay Rong'er."

"Don't leave my side for a moment from now on, Rong'er, I was really scared just now..."

Although Xi Rong's shoes didn't even get wet, and although he could reach Xi Rong's side in an instant, Xi Rong felt as if he was about to self-destruct in a trance, and the overwhelming fear was even more overwhelming than the heavens, making him breathless.