Myth resurrection, I became the villain boss

Chapter 353 Sister
Feng Mian feels the weightlessness of falling continuously, this is the reason why he hates dreaming, not only because he cannot control what he will dream of, but also when he wakes up, he will feel like falling off a cliff.

He hated this feeling of being uncontrollable, powerless and helpless, and he could only let himself continue to fall down like this, falling to the bottom of the valley, and finally opened his eyes.

"!"

Feng Mian opened his eyes, in front of him was the familiar villa room, he turned his head, Jiang Tang was sleeping soundly beside him.

What is the relationship between Jiangtang and the woman in the dream...?

It is one, but not one. It is difficult for him to get any useful information from the woman's ambiguous words. The worst possibility is that Jiang Tang is a split personality from her.

But it doesn't matter, since Jiangtang will not affect her body whether she goes back or not, then there is nothing to think about, as long as the ginger candy is ginger candy.

He bent down and kissed Jiang Tang's forehead, her eyelashes trembled, as if she felt the closeness of Feng Mian in her sleep, and subconsciously took the quilt as if he was tightly hugged in her arms.

It really was a dream just now. That woman should be the "god" they have been looking for for so long and has not yet fully awakened. From her words, we can know that there should be many "gods" who are about to wake up. , Their purpose is to return to this world.

In other words, their purpose should be exactly the same as what Old Chen said, they want to come to the world again, and want to rule the world again.

How did she get into her dream?Is this the power of "God"?Can all people be manipulated invisibly at will?Such a powerful power should not only be used to control small things like dreams, it can control too many things, such as the life and death of people, the rise and fall of nature.

The next ones who will be enemies of human beings will no longer be those strange beasts and heretics rampant in the city, but such powerful "gods" who have always been admired and feared by people...

Hibernation is happening for the first time, will they really have a chance of winning?This kind of thinking.

However, there should always be restrictions behind powerful power. Although he thought so, he was a little unsure. After all, in many legends, even the world was created by gods. With such a powerful existence, the world would treat him ...or do they have any limitations?

Feng Mian thought pessimistically of the days ahead.

Then he made up his mind, it's not that day yet, what is he thinking about wasting his will now?Even if that day does come, the power of God will always be exhausted one day, otherwise why would they fall into a deep sleep for so long?Compared with gods, the reproduction of human beings is infinite.

There will always be a day when the power of "gods" will be exhausted again, and they will fall into a deep sleep again. If the spirit lasts forever, human beings will win forever.

He stood up and walked to the window. The night was about to pass, and the dawn was about to come. The far horizon began to turn white, and the orange-red morning sun rose from the horizon, dyeing the entire sky with a warm and bright color.

Day is coming.

In the pale snow scene, the rising sun is like a fireball burning in the sky.

The snow is also printed with golden orange sunlight, the edges of the leaves are illuminated, the clouds are completely dyed, countless rays of light follow the drawn curtains, shine into the room from the glass windows, and cast them on the floor of the room .

Looking at the slowly rising sun, Feng Mian suddenly felt that perhaps the ancestors of human beings insisted on living a serious life and waiting for the rising sun every day just to see ordinary and spectacular scenes every day. In the middle of the day, I finally waited for the closing of the eyes of the gods and the coming of dawn.

He let out a breath slowly, and was about to close the curtains, so as not to wake Jiang Tang up for the time being, he wanted to go downstairs for a walk by himself, and take a walk in the snow where the sun had just risen.

However, just as he stretched his hand towards the curtain, a huge eye seemed to appear beside the sun in the sky.

His hands froze in place for a moment, and he stared at the sky, not daring to blink, trying to make sure that he saw correctly, then the huge eye in the sky looked down at the earth, and then disappeared behind the clouds.

Feng Mian was shocked by a big hand in his heart——what was that? ? ?
God?

I saw a woman in a dream before, so I was preconceived, thinking that all gods have similar appearances to humans. In fact, gods are gods, and people are people.

How could they all be the same as humans, they can naturally exist in any form, such as the huge eye in the sky...

Only then did Feng Mian feel that he knew too little, and would still make such preconceived mistakes.

He looked at the cloud, but it's too early to define the eye that appeared just now. Didn't he also see flying beasts in the East Realm before?

The eye just now might be some other monster.

Everything cannot be known for its true face until it has been verified by one's own hands. This is one of the most profound truths I have experienced during this period of sleep.

He drew the curtains, walked gently to the door, closed it, and went downstairs.

Just as he was about to leave, there was a knock at the door.

"Knock-knock! Knock-knock!"

Regular knocks sounded from the door.

Feng Mian walked over suspiciously, this is Ishtar's house, so is she here?So early?

But when he opened the door, he was stunned by the strange girl standing at the door.

There was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl standing at the gate of the villa. She had long straight black hair hanging down to her waist. Her long hair was neatly matched with bangs. If she was an ordinary person, she might look a bit rustic.

But the girl in front of her looks too delicate, making her look like a well-drawn doll.

She was wearing an elegant white knitted dress, a long black woolen coat, a pair of dark brown leather shoes on her feet, and a dark red scarf on her shoulders.

Holding a black umbrella in her hand to block the falling snowflakes, she stood gracefully at the door.

The girl politely said to Feng Mian: "Hello, my name is Hirakawa Qianrifeng, and I am Hirakawa Tsuruya's younger sister."

The voice is clear and crisp, with a sense of politeness and alienation, and it is a bit cold for no reason, reminiscent of the water turned into white snowflakes falling in winter, sliding across the skin coolly.

It was only then that Feng Mian realized that she was [-]% similar to Crane House, but the aura emanating from this girl was too cool, completely different from Crane House, so he didn't react immediately.

She put away her umbrella: "My sister has been bothering you these days. I'm here to take her back today. I'm sorry for causing you so much trouble."

Snowflakes fell on her shoulders.

It's not good for Feng Mian to stop her at the door and let her stand in the snow: "I don't know if Crane House is up, or... you come in first and wait for her?"

The girl was not extra polite, and walked into the villa generously: "Thank you."

She stood the umbrella by the door, and the melted snow on the umbrella slid down the umbrella and fell into the fluffy carpet. She asked, "Where is my sister? I'll just go and call her."

Feng Mian pointed to the stairs: "She's in the second bedroom on the left on the third floor."

The girl nodded lightly: "Thank you." After speaking, she walked up the stairs, her steps were light and graceful, without making any sound, like a quiet cat.

(End of this chapter)