Luo Jing, standing in front of the bookshelf, directly took down the thick book in the middle.
The situation is similar to that of Lingyun Immortal Sect. This book contains many annotations left by the elders of the Demon Sect. Among the large number of annotations, there are also a few pages of fragments.
Luo Jing had no interest in those annotations that were destined to be worthless. He skipped all the annotations and turned to the remaining fragments on the first page.
I saw the contents written in sloppy Chinese characters on the yellowed paper.
March 15, heavy rain
It has been three months since I came to this world, and I miss home so much.
Of course, it doesn’t matter whether I go home or not, the main thing is that I can’t stand this crappy place anymore.
Why did I become the cauldron of the evil witch after I traveled through time
Although I have been single for many years and have always dreamed of having a sweet-smelling girl, this demon girl is pretty. In my previous life, she was not even qualified to be a licker.
But why the hell is it a furnace
I was very happy in the first two days, but now I am really tired. I feel like I am almost a drug residue.
Every morning when I open my eyes and wake up, I feel like my soul is leaving this body.
No, I must escape from this horrible den.
I finally understood why there were so many skinny male mummies in the caves in the back mountain. It turns out they were all my predecessors!
…
When he saw the content of the first page, Luo Jing's mouth twitched.
For a moment, I didn’t know how to comment.
Is this the diary that the Demon Refiner wrote when he first traveled through time
The few pages of fragments that Qingxuan saw were from many years after the Demon Refiner crossed over. At that time, the Demon Refiner was very free and easy, staying in brothels every night.
It turns out this guy was so miserable when he first traveled through time
Being used as a furnace by a demon witch to collect essence...
Tsk…
Luo Jing grinned and suddenly felt much better.
Compared with this unlucky fellow countryman, at least my basic safety can be guaranteed.
Thinking of this, Luo Jing continued to flip to the back.
I flipped through hundreds of pages of annotations before I came to the second page of fragments.
August 15, sunny
Mid-Autumn Festival, my first Mid-Autumn Festival since I came to this world, but unfortunately there are no mooncakes to eat
I never missed home before, but today I miss home for the first time.
If it weren't for that damned Guanyin, I would be copying poems in a brothel now, reciting "Song of Water Melody" to attract the favor of the courtesan, right
But now, I can only smile at this damned witch.
I don't know how I did it. If an ordinary person is subjected to the energy harvesting, their blood and energy will be exhausted and they will die in three months at most, turning into a mummy.
But I have been receiving the essence of the Desire Guanyin for more than half a year, and every time I feel like I am going to die, but I have not died.
I feel something is wrong. That horrible woman even wanted to share me with her friends recently to show off how special her collection is.
One Yu Guanyin already makes me see the Naihe Bridge every day. If there are a few more... Help!
Save the child, I don't want a woman in my life anymore
…
The second page of the diary records what happened five months later.
It seems that the Demon Refining Ancestor has not been turned into medicinal dregs at this time.
Even though he was about to die every time, he never died
Luo Jing was quite curious and wanted to know what happened next.
His fingers continued to turn the pages, looking to the back.
But a voice suddenly sounded beside him, interrupting Luo Jing's actions.
"Brother Luo, are you interested in the Book of Immortality?"
The man's frivolous laughter, with a hint of frivolity, subconsciously reminded people of the word playboy.
Luo Jing turned slightly and saw a handsome smiling face behind him.
… Well, he is indeed a playboy.
Luo Jing didn't recognize the man in front of him, but the wooden sign hanging around his waist was unique to direct disciples.
The two words written on it are "Yi Sheng".
Luo Jing hesitated and asked, "Brother, are you talking to me?"
How come he is another direct disciple
But the handsome playboy shook his head and laughed, saying, "No need to be so distant. My last name is Ning, Ning Yisheng."
"My friends all call me Ning Gou, you can just call me Ning Gou or Gou Ye, I like this nickname."
The handsome young man who called himself Lord Dog had an unusually friendly attitude.
Luo Jing felt even more strange.
But before Luo Jing could ask, Ning Yisheng took the initiative to explain.
"Brother Luo, don't be nervous. I'm just curious about you and came to see you."
As he spoke, he smiled slightly and said, "Maybe Brother Luo doesn't know yet, but your experience on Yehai Peak yesterday has caused quite a stir."
"Now Guo Shouhu and Hai Qingshan have taken some actions."
"Luo Wanqiu's attitude is also ambiguous."
"Then on Xiaoyue Peak, if Guo Shouhu makes a move, the people from Chi Yuning's faction will naturally not want to be left out."
"If it weren't for the Ji Canghu incident that kept everyone busy, perhaps Brother Luo would have been able to watch the fun today."
Ning Yisheng's explanation made Luo Jing's heart sink slightly.
Guo Shouhu, Hai Qingshan, and even Chi Yuning... Luo Jing naturally knew these names since he was on Xiaoyue Peak.
According to Liu Yunshan, Hai Qingshan and Chi Yuning were the two most powerful disciples. They competed fiercely with each other and often fought.
Guo Shouhu is the most untouchable, brutal and tyrannical disciple among all his disciples.
Although he is on good terms with Hai Qingshan, Guo Shouhu does not belong to any faction and has no interest in the position of chief of Xiaoyue Peak.
These three people are the most influential people in Xiaoyue Peak and the top disciples.
But now, my own affairs have actually alarmed these three people
Luo Jing looked at Ning Yisheng in front of him and frowned, "Senior Brother Ning doesn't seem to be a disciple of Xiaoyue Peak..."
But Ning Yisheng smiled and nodded, admitting openly: "Yes, I am from the Sorrowful Valley... Yes, the Sorrowful Valley where the ancestor's relics were lost not long ago and the whole family was punished."
"We in the Chousha Valley have a small population, the smallest among the nine clans."
"But it is also the most special and transcendent of the nine veins. It does not have as much intrigue as the other veins."
Ning Yisheng smiled at Luo Jing and said, "If Brother Luo is interested, why not join us in the Valley of Sorrow?"
"As long as you come to the Valley of Sorrow, I guarantee that you will be able to stay away from all the intrigues immediately. Neither Luo Wanqiu nor Hai Qingshan can affect you."