After Becoming the Stand-in for the White Moonlight: 276|Blackened

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At this moment, the jade medal on Loli's waist suddenly rang, and Chu Jiaojiao stood up as if she had thought of something.

"Brother...brother...brother Pei is here."

Brother Pei?

Qiao Wan struggled to digest this information and asked blankly: "Uh...that Demon Lord of the Demon Realm?"

Chu Jiaojiao hesitated for a moment, then took a step forward, suddenly hugged her, and whispered: "Brother, Jiaojiao can't accompany you anymore."

"Don't be afraid, brother, Brother Pei will not hurt you."

Then under Qiao Wan's horrified gaze, she made a "squeak" sound, and her whole body seemed to be flattened, turning into a little shadow puppet wearing a red coat and smiling eyebrows, and slowly got in. Now...

It got into the sleeve of a young man not far away.

Qiao Wan: ...there are indeed no normal **** in the world of cultivation...

After gathering his emotions, Qiao Wan raised his eyes.

This is the suspected mentally ill boy who kidnapped her before.

This brother’s clothes seemed to have never been worn properly. The young man stood silently deep in the gauze curtain. The faint light shone on his white collarbone, reflecting the delicate luster of white porcelain. The darkness seemed to be poured into him. On his body, he was covered with half light and half darkness, and his eyebrows were so beautiful that he hardly looked like a real person.

Like ceramics, but also like ghosts.

The young man's lips moved slightly, and his gaze on her was as hot as fire.

"Qiao...Qiao Wan."

He subconsciously took a step forward, and as if the dim light from the wall lamp in front of him had burned him, he immediately took back his steps and lowered his eyes.

"Found you."

No... just wait, Qiao Wan couldn't accept it and silently covered her head.

Impossible! Over the past few days, she heard a lot of glorious stories from Ji Ling about this "Qiao Wan", who was liked by the Demon Lord Pei Chunzheng, became friends with the Demon Emperor, and had a relationship with that little Ao family. The person Bai Long worshiped, the ultimate Mary Sue, couldn't possibly be a college girl like her who was a waste of time.

Qiao Wan was stunned.

The first reaction is, I can’t admit it, I can’t just admit it blindly.

But if her body is really "Qiao Wan"... then wouldn't she be as bad as "Body Seizing"?

At this moment, Qiao Wan was in a state of confusion.

Judging from the experience she has accumulated from reading online articles, the behavior of "seizing the body" is very bad no matter where it is, so does she want to admit it?

Conscience and selfishness wavered wildly in Qiao Wan's heart.

In the end, Qiao Wan dryly chose to admit it.

"This... this fellow Taoist, what I'm going to say next may shock you, or it may make you very angry." Qiao Wan thought about it for a while and silently drafted, "But I hope Please stay calm and listen to my explanation."

"I'm sorry, but I...I'm really not that Qiao Wan."

"The Qiao Wan you are talking about may have... died."

The young man’s eyes immediately trembled.

He lowered his eyes, as if thinking about something.

"I...know..."

He has just found Mei Kangping to confirm that this is Qiao Wan. She is a pure demon and is not disturbed by the demonic energy of the demon realm. Jiaojiao also recognizes her, Pei Chunzheng thought stubbornly, no one can pretend this .

A long time ago, Pei Chunzheng never dreamed that he would be reduced to this situation.

Obviously he was just a substitute who was found by chance after Xiaoxiao left him. It could even be said that Qiao Wan hardly matched his aesthetics at all.

He could see her feelings for him. Although he was conscious and cold in his heart, when he stared at the girl's face that resembled Mu Xiaoxiao, Pei Chunzheng accidentally lost his mind. There was something about this girl that he thought about. What I want is the warmth of greed.

During his brief relationship with Qiao Wan, he also remained completely sober.

But where it started and what slowly became different, even Pei Chunzheng couldn't tell.

He finally realized that Qiao Wan and Mu Xiaoxiao were not the same person, and the feelings that he found difficult to express had already grown in subtle places like vines. The less Qiao Wan cared about him, the more he couldn't help but care.

She got rid of him and was surrounded by more and more people, Meng Canglang, Xie Xingzhi, Fang Lingqing, Qi Feidao, Bai Shanhu... More and more people gathered around her.

He finally woke up suddenly. He was greedy for the warmth that a smile brought him, but Qiao Wan brought him strength and courage.

The more you care, the deeper you fall.

With his heart pounding in his chest, he murmured, suddenly taking a step out of the darkness, his soft black hair pouring down from the side of his face like running water.

"Qiao Wan."

He traveled to many places but never found her. In the end, he became the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm and tried his best to look for her, but still found nothing.

During the countless days and nights when he really lost her, he often muttered these two words silently, feeling more and more that he was so arrogant and despicable in the past. He was sitting alone in this empty magic palace, and it was even more annoying. Pei Chunzheng felt very cold despite the sound of the waves. This coldness that penetrated into his bones had been surrounding him for a few years. Only now did this coldness finally fade away, and his chest was finally filled with vitality.

With this step, he heard her ask.

"I'm sorry, but...this fellow Taoist, who are you?"

Qiao Wan thought a little numbly: It can't really be the so-called Demon Lord of the Demon Realm.

At this time, she no longer wanted to think about how shameful it would be to bring the fan version to the main owner.

The young man in front of her was stunned and froze the moment she spoke.

This sound was like a slap in the face, causing him to feel dizzy, and even his breathing could not help but quicken. It was as if there was another chill running along his fingertips and up his straight back, and his whole body felt like ice. Just as cold.

She... doesn't remember him?

As if a bucket of cold water had been poured on him, Pei Chunzheng froze in place.

The girl's eyes were as clear and calm as he remembered, but her eyes were strange.

Now things are getting difficult.

……

The current situation is a bit embarrassing.

Qiao Wan sat in front of the big bed with a paralyzed face.

The young man stood quietly in front of her, and beside him stood a brother who looked very unconventional at first glance.

"It seems that I broke my brain somewhere." A certain guy, who was shaking his fan and had a tattoo on his face to kill Brother Matt, pulled out a cold sneer from the corner of his mouth and mocked mercilessly.

"No." Qiao Wan covered her head in pain, "Why can't I explain this to you so clearly?"

"I...I'm really not Qiao Wan."

Anyway, there are so many strange things in this world. Qiao Wan sighed and said directly: "I'm really not from this world. I come from another world. In that world, I was... um... a student at the academy. That night, I was walking in the academy and suddenly lost consciousness. When I opened my eyes, my soul was attached to this body."

"I'm sorry for occupying the body of this Fellow Daoist Qiao." Qiao Wan paused and said solemnly, "This Fellow Daoist Qiao seems to be very important to you and to this world of cultivation. I originally wanted to hide it. , but I can’t.”

Playing the role of a person is easier said than done, Qiao Wan thought at a loss. She really couldn't occupy other people's bodies, other people's friends, other people's parents, loved ones, and other people's relationships with peace of mind.

It’s too scary to live like a dummy.

The more he spoke, the more guilty Qiao Wan felt. He closed his mouth and remained silent for a while, then looked away.

"I'm really sorry."

Brother Shamut: "Although his brain was damaged, he is still as hopelessly stupid as ever."

Being laughed at.

The corner of Qiao Wan's mouth twitched, but she had no choice but to keep silent, so she wisely chose to shut up and not refute this sentence.

"In short, I have said everything I can." Qiao Wan said with a headache, "If you still don't believe it, you can investigate, and I will cooperate with your investigation."

Unfortunately, these two people completely ignored her and were still talking about something.

In the end, the Shamate brother closed his folding fan and strode away, leaving only the young man who turned his gaze back.

She has already explained everything she can, so let it go, Qiao Wan thought to herself.

Pei Chunzheng's heart couldn't help but stagnated as he stared at Qiao Wan sitting beside the bed.

Qiao Wan, I don’t remember him.

At the same time, a secret and crazy idea quietly emerged.

He thought despicably, could he...could he just start over.

At that moment, Pei Chunzheng felt a little dizzy.

This idea was undoubtedly extremely despicable. The words rolled in his throat several times, but the moment he spoke, Pei Chunzheng hesitated.

Pei Chunzheng always felt that he was selfish and indifferent, but he could not act like this. He had no right to deprive her of her past, but as long as he took this step, she would belong to him. No one or anything could take it away from her. She took it away.

The young man's stiff body moved slightly, and his heart was extremely shaken, but he still could not resist the temptation brought by this idea.

As if being seduced by the devil, the young man couldn't help but take a step forward. He swallowed, his dark and moist eyes filled with an indescribable luster, as if he was extremely precious and careful, and said with expectation. .

"I..." the young man's dark eyelashes trembled slightly, "I was once your Taoist companion."

"Your...lover."

Pei Chunzheng looked at her expectantly and timidly, darkly and crazily: "Qiao Wan, let's get married."

Just like that time in the fantasy world.

The young man's cool hand gently held her forehead, and in Qiao Wan's stunned eyes, a cold kiss slowly fell on her eyelids.

His dark, clear eyes stared deeply into her, like a deep and dark vortex.

As he spoke, a faint smile appeared on the corners of the young man's lips. This smile dispelled the almost crazy weird feeling in his body, just like a young man walking with a sword in his arms.

Youthful and high-spirited.

"Become a Taoist couple and never be separated again."

At this moment, Qiao Wan couldn't help but feel dazed for a moment, and then a stabbing pain hit her brain.

It was as if something had penetrated deep into her mind, sweeping away something. Gradually, her consciousness seemed to be fading away.