Lieyan bowed his head and said, "Okay. Then I will send you back to the human world now. But I want to remind you not to talk about what you saw me and anyone, let alone what you have today. Otherwise, I will only let you disappear from this world."

While Lieyan raised his slender jade hand and gently printed Ji Dong's left chest. Ji Dong felt his heart contract violently, and a strong heat flow instantly poured in. Everything around him began to become illusory, and Lieyan's beautiful face gradually turned into a red phantom. But her voice still echoed in Ji Dong's ears, "Remember my words and don't let anyone know here. When you want to come to me, touch your heart and call my name. During the teleportation process, there are at least ten breaths that cannot be disturbed. Goodbye, Ji Dong. Looking forward to your wine tomorrow."

The red light bloomed, and under Ji Dong's feet, a huge red fire lotus quietly bloomed. When the petals opened to their maximum, they slowly closed and completely wrapped Ji Dong's body. When it synthesized into a bud, it gradually faded in the air and disappeared quietly.

Looking at the place where the buds disappeared, a playful smile appeared on the corner of Lieyan's mouth, "What an interesting thing. I don't know if it's good luck or bad luck. Unlucky was sent to the center of the earth, but the good luck awakened me with the fragrance of wine. I hope he won't let me down. Ji Dong, if you really treat me with others, then your heart will be swallowed by Lieyan. When I was in the human world, I heard the word "friend". I don't know if we can become friends in the future. I haven't gone to the human world for a long time. Unfortunately, I am no longer free now. Why, powerful power has become a bond."

With a gentle sigh, red hair flew behind the flames, and the entire earth-center lake rose instantly, quietly swallowing her somewhat sad body.

The red light moved lightly, Ji Dong felt his body suddenly cool, and the huge red lotus bud had quietly opened, revealing his original body. The red lotus itself no longer emits the light of flames, and quietly released him in the darkness.

Here is? Breathe a little refreshing air, look at the red lotus that has quietly disappeared under your feet, and then look at everything around him, Ji Dong was surprised to find that he had returned to Lihuo Academy. His current location is a dark corner next to the Binghuo Department teaching building.

I am really back? Ji Dong touched his clothes, and the faint burnt aura disappeared at some point, and everything returned to normal. The feeling of being like a different world made Ji Dong feel a little confused. Am I dreaming just now? The flames are just the fairy in my dream?

Ji Dong suddenly pulled open his front and looked to his left chest. Suddenly, his somewhat lost heart suddenly started to beat violently. Just at the heart of his left chest, a bright red lotus with clear layers was quietly imprinted there. It was tightly matched with his skin like a tattoo, but every petal of the red lotus was as bright as a flame. It was a color that did not belong to the human world.

It's not dreaming, it's really not dreaming. All this is true. Everything comes so magical that Ji Dong still can't accept it until now.

He patted his face hard, trying hard not to think about the perfect face, but that face had long been deeply imprinted in his heart. He took a few deep breaths before Ji Dong could barely calm down his agitation and quickly walked into the Binghuo Department teaching building.

Open the door. Ji Dong had just walked into his room. A slightly excited voice rang out. "Ah! You're back."

Ji Dong was startled. A flame lit up the oil lamp on the table. Only then did he see that Yang Bingtian was sitting on the floor chair in front of the bar and looked surprised.

He lowered his head with some shame. Ji Dong said, "I'm sorry, Dean Yang. I shouldn't have touched your things. I thought it was just a scroll."

After seeing Ji Dong, Yang Bingtian breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said, "It's okay. It's okay. It's good to come back. But you have to pay attention in the future. Some things cannot be touched casually. I blame myself. I didn't lock the door. Come and talk to me. Where are you teleported to? Oh. By the way, the scroll you opened today is a Yin-Yang Magic Scroll. It is called the All-round Undetermined Teleportation Scroll. It may teleport you to the other side of the mainland, or even send it to a height of ten thousand meters. It falls down and dies. I'm so happy that you can come back. Otherwise, I will always be uneasy."

Ji Dong thought to himself that it would not only teleport to the high altitude, but also to the depths of the ground. But of course he would not be like this in his mouth. He pretended to be surprised and patted his chest, saying, "It seems that I am really lucky. I was just teleported outside the city. I walked for a long time before I came back."

Yang Bingtian stood up with a smile and said, "My teacher is with me. Luck is part of strength. I am really happy that you can come back safely. It's getting late. You should rest early." Then he was about to walk outside.

"Director Yang, wait a moment. The wine I made for you today fell off after being teleported. I'll make another cup for you."

Yang Bingtian was stunned for a moment, "It's so late, forget it."

Ji Dong said firmly: "You must do what you promised. It will be fine soon." As he walked quickly to the bar, washed his hands, and took out the bartender.

Gin, lemon juice, pomegranate juice, and protein, and four ingredients were poured into the mixing pot in proportion and order, and covered the lid of the pot. Ji Dong entered an unprecedented state, even a state that had never been seen in his previous life. Because, at this moment, he only had that perfect face in his mind, and even had the tenderness of holding her hand in his hand.

In Yang Bing**, Ji Dong had closed his eyes at this time, and a look of intoxication appeared on his face. The mixing pot seemed to jump into his hand, and the ingredients of four colors were quickly mixed in the mixing pot. This time, Ji Dong did not use any fancy moves, but just shook left and right in the air like a shaking bell. However, his movements became faster and faster. In the end, even Yang Bingtian could not see clearly. He could only vaguely see a ball of pink light flashing in the air under the reflection of the oil lamp.
Chapter completed!