Jiang Yunhe looked at the face in the bronze mirror, feeling a little stunning.

There is a teenager in the mirror, looking like he was sixteen or seventeen years old.

It was originally just a simple time travel event, but I didn't expect that my body would return to the state ten years ago.

It was raining outside, making a loud noise when hitting the roof.

The rain came as soon as possible. The two of them entered the city, and then it started to pour heavy rain, which was even heavier than the pour, as if the water of the river of heaven was falling from the sky. Jiang Yunhe was poured through, but Su Xiaoxiao didn't know where to turn out a paper umbrella and strolled in Yun'an Mansion where everyone was running around.

It rained heavily, a girl, a donkey, and a boy with a strange appearance that was similar to a bald man.

Fortunately, I didn't go too far, so I found an inn to stay in. Jiang Yunhe also had time to see how he looked now.

"No wonder the sound has changed and the hands have become delicate." Jiang Yunhe said softly, buckled the mirror, walked to the window and pushed it open a crack, looking out the window.

"A world similar to ancient times! A very unusual world..." Jiang Yunhe picked up the cigarette box that was almost soaked, and almost hid it in his crotch, and finally saved those cigarettes.

"Thanks to her, otherwise there would be no inn? I guess I'm going to live on the streets. With such heavy rain, I'll get sick and lose my strength, and I can't survive if I don't have the best time."

There are fire notes from the shop on the table, which are used to light candles. If you study them, it is easy to use.

He lit up one, but after taking two sips, Jiang Yunhe's figure was fixed, and his whole body stood motionless like a clay sculpture.

"What is that?" Jiang Yunhe looked at the sky with a look of shock and panic.

In the black clouds above, something like a snake was passing through the clouds, revealing half of its body from time to time.

"Dragon...Dragon...Dragon?" Jiang Yunhe's eyes widened, his mouth trembling.

If it is on Earth, let alone raining heavily or getting a knife, people on the street are now holding up their cell phones to take pictures.

But now, except for myself, there was no noise outside, and even Su Xiaoxiao next door was not heard.

This is a dragon...

Jiang Yunhe smashed the wall several times.

"Zheng!"

With a light sound, the tip of a sword stopped in front of Jiang Yunhe, which was only one centimeter away from Jiang Yunhe's nose. He could feel the cold air coming from the sword.

"There are dragons in the sky!" Jiang Yunhe's forehead was sweating.

"Zheng!" The sword was taken back, leaving only a gap of two fingers wide on the wall.

"It should be the dragon from Yushui, why are you panic?" Su Xiaoxiao's understatement came from the next door.

"Jiulong?" Jiang Yunhe opened his mouth, the dragon is also a dragon! What's wrong with you so understatement?

He felt that he had no common language with people in this world.

"It's common in this world?" Jiang Yunhe had such an idea, took a few steps, wiped the cold sweat from his head, and his vigilance towards Su Xiaoxiao increased a little more.

Leaning in front of the window and looking at the dragon, Jiang Yunhe was filled with a thrill.

This world is so amazing!

Ten minutes later, the clouds and rain stopped, and the dragon disappeared.

Jiang Yunhe leaned on the couch to ponder his thoughts.

In a short time, what he saw allowed him to vaguely see a corner of the world, magnificent, mysterious, and full of unknowns.

This made him look forward to it.

The sorrow of not seeing my parents was diluted a lot. Now I need to consider what I do in the future.

The best thing is to find a way to join a sect and learn a lot of skills.

When she came to such a world, no one was willing to be an ordinary person, not to mention that there was a Su Xiaoxiao around her. Although she didn't say it, she could guess what she had. If she hadn't gained anything, I wonder if she would be so "kind" to herself.

It would be great if she could join the sect behind her through her. No matter what sect it is, it would be better than just a fool, let alone that I don’t have the capital to pick and choose.

I don’t have a real estate certificate now.

No, it's better to stay away from her.

Jiang Yunhe was thinking a lot in his mind. I don’t know how long it took, but he was so hungry that he simply knocked on the wall.

"Is there anything to eat?" Jiang Yunhe knocked and spoke directly.

"Look for a waiter by yourself! If you knock on the wall again, I will bury you in the wall!" Su Xiaoxiao's voice was as sweet as ever.

However, Jiang Yunhe didn't think she was joking at all. He felt that she was telling the truth.

I casually ordered some food to the waiter, and then I pierced my head on the bed.

The things I experienced on this day were too complicated, which made him exhausted.

I don’t know how long it took, and half asleep and half awake, Jiang Yunhe felt that someone was talking in his ear, vague and unable to hear clearly, but the distance was very close.

Not an illusion.

After realizing this, Jiang Yunhe suddenly woke up and sat up.

As he moved, a scream came from the room.

With the moonlight coming through the window, Jiang Yunhe swept the corner of his eyes to a black shadow the size of a palm jumped up from his pillow.

"What?" Jiang Yunhe was also shocked.

"You scared me! Who are you? What are your name? Where are you from? Can you tell me stories?" The little black shadow made a childish voice like a child.

"What are you?" Jiang Yunhe's hair stood up all over his body.

It can be seen from the faint light that it is a human form.

"I'm pillow-style, you've been pillowing me just now!" said the little black shadow.

Jiang Yunhe's eyes widened.

Pillow? Pillow style?

Is this... the pillow becomes a semen?

What is the situation in this world?

Can pillows from such an inn become elf?

Jiang Yunhe jumped on the ground and lit a candle. He saw a little man in a palm-sized dress, like a porcelain doll during the Chinese New Year, lying on the pillow, supporting his face with his hands, and raising his feet backwards, swinging and swinging.

"You're this pillow?"

"Yes, you've been lying on me all the time. Your hair is so short, making me itchy. Now that you're awake, can you tell me stories? I like to listen to stories the most." said the little man.

Not only did the pillow become a sperm, but he woke the guest up in the middle of the night and asked him to tell stories. How can I listen to this matter?

"Does this shop owner know you?" Jiang Yunhe said incrediblely, stretched out his finger, wanting to touch it, but he didn't dare.

I don't know if this little thing will bite people.

"I know, I was there when I was his grandfather. When he was a child, he always liked to pester me to tell stories, but he rarely comes now." Pillow Feng said a little lonely.

"Will other guests be scared by you?"

"Some people were shocked, such as you..."

Jiang Yunhe felt even more incredible. Are monsters like this in this world running everywhere? Ordinary people are not afraid of seeing this? When they encounter this situation, wouldn’t they burn the pillow?

"You are like this, do I mean you have a lot of pillow style? Your name is pillow style?"

"There should be quite a lot? I heard them talk about it, but I couldn't leave here, nor did I see any other pillow wind. My name is Wuzao, and my body is Wuzao Wood!"

Jiang Yunhe asked the doubts in his heart: "If you always run out like this, aren't you afraid that someone will destroy the pillow? That's your body, right?"

After hearing this, Pillow Feng's little face suddenly twitched, his eyes full of confusion: "But why do you do this? I won't hurt them!"

"Isn't there anyone who shouts to kill demons and subdue demons to act on the heavenly path?"

The pillow was stunned, and the little face was full of confusion.

Seeing her expression, Jiang Yunhe felt that he might have asked a stupid question.

"Are there any other monsters here besides you?"

Since the pillows have become stingy, what about the table? What about the chair? What about the rag? What about the chamber pot? God knows what strange things are there.
Chapter completed!