[1V1, double C, sweet pet]
Ji Liangchuan has a pair of cursed ghost eyes.
The left eye reflects the bloody turmoil of the Yong Dynasty, but the right eye is trapped in the bright moon of the 21st century.
"I really want to..." He covered his right eye, "Drag the moon into hell."
After ten years of peeking through the air, Ji Liangchuan suddenly shattered his natal astrolabe and used a forbidden formation to tear apart the way of heaven. Nine thousand ever-bright lamps were extinguished at the same time, and he dragged the bright moon into his own world at the cost of a night of baldness.
On the day Ye Nanzhi traveled through time, the heaven and earth changed, and the entire Dayong Dynasty was shaken.
Everyone in Dayong Dynasty wants to tear her apart——
The river god wants to use her to break through his shackles and become an immortal, the emperor wants to use her to make elixirs to prolong his life, and the imperial concubine wants to extract her yin to nourish her beauty. Even the children on the street know: "A woman with pure yin can achieve a thousand years of cultivation."
Only the imperial master who killed his master and rebelled against Taoism shattered the dragon's veins, destroyed the palace, and nailed the natal sword into the plaque of the Great Yongtai Temple.
"Whoever touches my moon will be deprived of reincarnation forever."
In order to protect his moon, so what if he becomes an enemy of the world?
But Ji Liangchuan didn't expect:
The moonlight he held in his hand was not as sweet and gentle as it appeared.
The greed he had hidden in his heart for ten years was questioned by this girl with a knife at his throat: "Mr. Peeping Tom, does my suspender skirt look good?"
He even didn't expect that when the Heavenly Punishment was about to smash his spiritual platform, it would be Ye Nanzhi who tore off the soul chain with his bare hands and soaked the pure yin body into his Dantian.
"Ji Liangchuan, you have been spying on me for ten years."
Her blood-stained mouth was pressed against his heart: "Shouldn't I spend my whole life atone for my sins?"
Small theater:
When Ye Nanzhi opened the formation in the Imperial Master's secret room, he looked at the portraits of himself in the secret room from childhood to adulthood, and the details of his life, and said with an angry smile: "Ji Liangchuan, you have been peeping for so long just to learn how to make Bobo milk tea?"
The imperial master who coughed up blood hugged her from behind, the tips of her ears turned red: "Originally I just wanted to borrow some light... But then I got so greedy that I wanted to drag the moonlight into the eternal night."
He never said -
Every moment when the ghost pupils burned her soul, she could survive by counting her eyelashes.
Mission: Love is the medicine that heals everything
