After I became an immortal in Uchimaki, I went from being a loser to becoming a group favorite.

Chapter 36 Curse Hair
  After falling into coma, Tang Ling fell into a nightmare again.

But this time's nightmare is different from usual ones.

She dreamed of herself.

To be precise, another version of herself.

In her dream, she could clearly see herself walking on the avenue of the Lingxian Sect, wearing a bright and beautiful begonia red floral dress, surrounded by a bunch of disciples of the Lingxian Sect.

"Senior Sister Tang, how can I learn the art of sword control as quickly and well as you do?"

"Senior Sister Tang, I heard that the apprenticeship gift given to you by Elder Lu is the shark gauze from the South China Sea. It is waterproof and fireproof, and cannot be pierced by a sharp knife! I am so envious!"

"Senior Sister Tang, did Senior Brother Song also give you a meeting gift? The senior brothers and sisters before you were all ascended gods. If you ascend in the future and reach the heaven, wouldn't those senior brothers and sisters in the heaven also give you a meeting gift? "

"Why are you so worried?"

"I'm envious. I also want to have a gift from the gods."

The warm wind blew the broken hair on "Tang Ling's" forehead, revealing a pair of bright eyes full of pride and satisfaction.

Facing the admiration and admiration of the disciples beside her, she always walked into the dining hall of the Lingxian Sect with a flamboyant smile on her lips.

There were many disciples queuing up in the canteen during meal time, but both newcomers and old disciples all moved out of the way when they saw Tang Ling coming in.

Everyone knew that this was this year's new genius, Tang Ling, the new disciple of the town sect elder Lu Qingfeng.

Tang Ling felt like he was floating in the sky above the entire dining hall. He could see the concessions and admiration in the eyes of the disciples in the dining hall, and could hear the disciples in the dining hall talking about that "Tang Ling".

what happened?

How could she dream about this?
  Is this what she really wants deep down in her heart?
  Being envied and admired by all his disciples and having abilities that match his reputation?
  But why, when "Tang Ling" was being praised in the dining hall, she still felt waves of panic and forced composure in her heart?

Is this feeling hers or that of "Tang Ling"?

Just when Tang Ling was confused, he suddenly heard a loud "ringing bell" in the dining hall, which instantly silenced the originally noisy dining hall.

Tang Ling looked down and saw a familiar figure in green.

The young man with a jade hairpin on his head had eyebrows painted in ink and a face like peach petals, but his usual confident smile was gone from his lips. Instead, he was drenched in soup and water, and his expression was shocked and annoyed.

Yuan Yulang.

Isn't this the scene where she accidentally poured a plate of food on Yuan Yulang in the canteen a month ago?

"You blind idiot!"

As expected, Yuan Yulang roared exactly like that day.

And what happened next was exactly like that day. After yelling angrily, Yuan Yulang opened his legs and wanted to hit "Tang Ling", but he stepped on the soup and fell onto his back, causing Everyone burst into laughter.

The only thing different from that day was "Tang Ling".

After being scolded, "Tang Ling" exuded a very unhappy aura. She used a long whip and started fighting Yuan Yulang on the spot.

This battle left the dining hall in a mess, attracting the elders of the Fu Zhen Sect and the Beast Taming Sect.

The elder of Fu Zhen Sect said that Zhen was as defensive as he was that day and questioned "Tang Ling".

But this time, "Tang Ling" confidently said the words "Gurongyuan, Tang Ling".

When Tang Ling answered Yan Zhen's question a month ago, she didn't pay much attention to his demeanor and movements because of her guilty conscience.

At this time, from God's perspective, Tang Ling finally noticed.

Yan Zhen's movements and demeanor were all weird.

He looked at "Tang Ling" in front of him. Although he didn't make a sound, the corners of his mouth kept moving. The two fingers behind his back were raised together, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Continuing to look down, Tang Ling knew what he was doing. Time in dreams seems to be different from reality.

Tang Ling felt that in just a blink of an eye, time had changed from day to night, and the scene in the dining hall in front of him had moved to the ancient banyan courtyard.

In the ancient banyan courtyard, "Tang Ling" was lying on the bed in the room, rolling and moaning in pain.

This feeling was all too familiar to Tang Ling.

It's clearly what he looked like in his nightmare.

Yao Yao was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and hurriedly went to invite the Dan Sect disciples.

The Dan Sect disciples in the dream did not reject her thousands of miles away as in reality, but after seeing Tang Ling's appearance, they seemed a little at a loss.

"This...I can't figure out what's wrong with Senior Sister Tang?"

"so what should I do now?"

Yao Yao was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and grabbed the sleeve of the disciple of the Dan Sect, "This senior brother must help me find a way to cure the young lady! The young lady has been having nightmares for many days. From the beginning, she just From nightmares to sleep talking and sleepwalking, I became more and more depressed during the day, and my whole body lost weight!"

During the tugging, a thin white arm with green and red intertwined was revealed, and the Alchemy Sect disciple jumped, "What's wrong with your arm?"

Yao Yao hurriedly pulled down her sleeves to cover the scars on her arms, "It's nothing -"

Before he finished speaking, Tang Ling on the bed suddenly jumped up like a corpse, got out of bed and rushed towards the two of them with a pair of scarlet eyes.

"You bunch of crazy people with bad intentions! You all want to harm me, and no one is a good person!"

"You are all jealous of me! You are all jealous of me!"

"I have a Grade A medium spiritual root!"

She was yelling wildly and kicking and hitting the two of them.

The Dan Sect disciples fled in a hurry, "It turns out he was beaten!"

He looked at Yao Yao with sympathy on his face, "I think there is something fishy about Senior Sister Tang's illness. I'm afraid I have to ask Elder Liu to come and take a look at Senior Sister Tang - the sect elders don't treat their disciples easily, but the disciples of the Zhen sect elders Exception, I will ask Elder Liu to come over for you, but he is usually out collecting herbs, so I wonder if I can find them."

After saying that, the disciple fled the Ancient Banyan Courtyard in embarrassment amidst Yao Yao's numerous thanks.

Tang Ling didn't know when Elder Liu came. Anyway, another scene flashed before his eyes. In a blink of an eye, the thin young man was standing beside the bed and withdrew the hand that was diagnosing "Tang Ling's" pulse.

There was still no expression on his face. He looked at Song Nan who appeared next to him at some point and said something.

"It's a spell."

Spellcraft is one of the major courses of Fu Zhen Sect.

There are many kinds of them, which are used for practicing magic, curing diseases and eliminating disasters, calling for wind and rain, expelling evil spirits, deterring and intimidating...

Because the system is so complex, some people among the people have separated it from talismans, spells, and formations, and it has become its own sect. People who can do magic are respected as magicians.

Of course, not just anyone can become a conjurer. All those who are qualified to be called a "teacher" need to pass numerous tests.

When a conjurer casts a spell, beginners often borrow the talisman and seal and connect it with the talisman and seal into a piece of paper.

For those who are more powerful, they can turn their fingers into pens and use them to cast spells.

"Tang Ling's spell is a type of intimidation that only occurs in sleep. Those who are under this spell will be haunted by nightmares as soon as they fall asleep and cannot escape. In severe cases, the evil scenes in the dreams will be taken seriously and they will not be able to distinguish reality. and dreams, ultimately leading to disaster.”

After a pause, Liu San looked at Song Nan.

"As far as I know, the only people from the Lingxian Sect who can turn their fingers into pens and cast spells without anyone noticing, apart from a few elders of the Zhen Sect, are Yan Zhen."

(End of this chapter)