Be nice, uncle loves you

Jiufang Yuanyuan looked at Lu Yunshu, who was motionless and pierced into a hedgehog by silver needles, and nodded: "I can."

Bailiyou hadn't spoken since just now, and heard the meaning of the words and said: "It's very dangerous to enter the dream, he is the master of the dream, if the dream collapses, not only will he not come back, but you will also stay there, in other words, you will too. Die with him."

Jiufang Yuanyuan's eyes were firm: "I won't die, I will bring him back."

Mr. Yao threw the rabbit pendant from his left hand to his right, and suddenly slapped the table: "Let's start then. He has lost? Consciousness, and he hasn't let go of your clothes. I think he must? No? He's willing to let you Accompany him to die."

Jiufang Yuanyuan was silent, and sighed secretly in his heart. If he can come back safely this time, he must be well? Okay? Ask Lu Yunshu, Lu Yunshu not only knows his previous life, but also knows many people, Jiufang? Yuan is very good? I wonder why Lu Yunshu will? Dudu sticks to him.

Jiufang Yuanyuan has always done whatever he wants, and is not a person who will hesitate. Now that he has made a decision, he no longer thinks about it, and waits for Mr. Yao to cast a spell with peace of mind.

As the rabbit pendant lit up, Jiufang? Yuan tilted his body and fell beside Lu Yunshu.

Bailiyou sighed deeply, sounding very worried. Mr. Yao raised his eyes to look at her, and suddenly smiled: "This kid is interesting."

"Too strong-minded, not like a child." Bailiyou lined up Jiufang Yuanyuan and Lu Yunshu side by side, and said to himself, "Like a master uncle, you don't want to be persuaded, and you're not afraid of death."

Jiufang Yuan slowly opened his eyes, in front of him was a completely different picture scroll, the flames of war were raging, the lives were devastated, and wherever he could see, there was nothing but withering.

He was walking forward in the thick smoke, and suddenly he tripped under his feet. He looked down and saw a bloody leg, which seemed to be cut off directly from the root of the leg, and the cross section was very neat.

Jiufang Yuan resisted the discomfort in his heart, stepped over the scattered stumps on the ground, surrounded by cries and cries for help, he looked around for a long time, but found no sign of Lu Yunshu, in this huge world, he didn't know Which direction should I go? Look for it.

Jiufang Yuan tried his best to recall what he had heard before. According to what Lu Yunshu said, he should be in a place where there was a fire. The stump he stepped on just now did not show signs of being burned, so Lu Yunshu should not be around here .

He looked around and found a different place at last, where the fire was so bright that it burned half the sky red.

Jiufang? Yuan was overjoyed, and hurriedly walked to the place where the fire was burning. He dreamed with the help of the Shuofeng Orb that was contaminated with Lu Yunshu's blood. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be? It's too far away from Lu Yunshu. If he guessed right, there It should be the place that Lu Yunshu mentioned?

After turning over a small mound, Jiufang Yuanyuan saw a scene that he will never forget. In front of him was a thick black smoke. Winding and circling on the ground, it devoured the surrounding vegetation.

Jiufang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and everything presented in front of his eyes was like a thunderbolt, striking right on top of his head, and the person surrounded by flames and thick smoke gave him an extremely powerful sense of impact, making him feel ashamed. He couldn't respond.

The emerald green trees were licked by the flames, and lost their original appearance. They looked embarrassed and withered. The weapons intersected, and the sharp weapons were staggered. There was no next movement for a long time, like a frozen picture.

In the dense flames, the golden figure that appeared in my mind several times stood silently, surrounded by people wearing different? styles of clothes, as if they were divided into two? different? hostile? camps.

On the chest of that golden figure, a section of winding dead wood is inserted straight into the heart. On the side of his face are bloody flowers blooming. A few inches down, the wound on the chest is staggered. The overly wide wound caused by the bony dead branches? It looks scorching and crazy.

At that moment, as if everything was gone, Jiufang Yuanyuan rushed over uncontrollably, he tried his best to get close to the figure, trying to pull out the dead branch, but failed countless times.

Everything in front of him was like a dead object, just a static picture scroll without a trace of fresh breath. It was different from the wreckage he encountered before. He could see and hear it, but he couldn't touch the person in front of him.

Jiufang Yuan clutched his chest, breathed heavily, and had a splitting headache, as if something was about to rush out of his mind, but before he could react, someone suddenly grabbed his waist from behind. Clothes, just like the tone in memory, soft and sticky, with a voice of dependence and blind trust: "Ah Yuan?"

The pain receded like a tide, as if everything before was just a dream of his. Jiufang Yuan turned around in a daze. Behind him, Nai Tuanzi in rabbit clothes stared at him with wide eyes. There is a gentle smile in his smiling eyes, which is the purpose of his trip.

——It's Lu Yunshu.

Boom!

From nowhere came the sound of a drum.

The tumbling and surging black smoke was swept up by the strong wind. From the place where the battle took place? Suddenly, a mushroom cloud exploded in mid-air, and the time that had been stagnant flowed again. The collision of gold and spears ignited a burst of flames. The ancient battlefield Instantly "live".

The golden figure moved slowly. He raised his hand and held the dead branch inserted into his chest. The edge of the dead branch was like a sword blade, cutting iron as sharp as mud, and he was stained black by flying ash. The palm was cut open, and the flesh and blood were penetrated inch by inch, revealing the white bones under the flesh.

The moment the dead branch was pulled out, he staggered forward and almost fell to his knees.

Jiufang? Yuan's slightly clenched fingertips trembled unconsciously.

The man holding the long knife rushed up from behind, the copper ring inlaid on the back of the knife jingled, and the animal head on the handle was stained red with blood, and he slashed at the unsuspecting person? , Hongying flashed by, and the half-kneeling man didn't turn his head back. He turned his wrist, and the tip of the gun went from front to back, rubbing the face of the knife behind him. Right? Wear it.

"A Yuan, A Yuan..."

The obedient Nai Tuanzi squatted halfway, shaking Jiufang? Yuan Yibai's hand, and kept yelling.

This trip is to take Lu Yunshu away.

However, at this moment, he couldn't take his eyes off that figure.

Boom!dong dong!

The flames soaring into the sky faded, and the red sky showed a bit of dark blue, like a galaxy falling down. A thick and long black dragon covered in starlight flew down from Chongtian Palace, sweeping away most of the fighting crowd on the ground with its tail. .

The sun is hidden in the sky, and the stars and the moon are always bright.

The black dragon's dark red pupils shone with a faint light, becoming the last fire in the world.

The time Jiufang? Yuan leaned over to help Lu Yunshu, the battlefield behind him had undergone tremendous changes. Before he could raise his head, a long dragon chant came from his ears, breaking through the curtain of the sky and descending into the world.

The sound of bells and drums overlapped, mixed with voices of shouts, and the thousands of words of millions of creatures all merged into one sentence: "My king is a thousand years old."

"We are willing to offer sacrifices to the world, and protect the primordial chaos with our flesh and blood. May our king prosper forever."

Jiufang Yuan stopped his movements and turned his head in disbelief. That sentence was...

He looked at those bright red pupils from a distance, and after countless years, he saw the persistent hatred and delusion in those red pupils. For a moment, he almost thought he was being seen, But those eyes only stayed for half a second before turning to the golden man.

The man holding the long spear was tightly coiled by the black dragon. His spear tip flashed a dark light, and suddenly it fell straight down into the ground. With them as the center, a huge tremor roared from the depths of the ground. The sound Like a wind-cutting blade, once it is swung away, not a single blade of grass will grow in a radius of a hundred li.

There is only one pair of cuddling figures left between heaven and earth.

Jiufang Yuan lowered his head, the tails of his eyes were slightly hooked, and the trembling arc revealed waves that were different from his calm face.

Not far away, the body of the black dragon coiled tightly around the man in gold. Under their feet, complex curse marks slowly rose up and expanded in all directions, soon covering the entire land.

That is the familiar pattern of the curse seal. Jiufang? Yuan held his breath and looked at what happened in front of him. The curse seal... was the same as what appeared on the eyes of Wulin Formation. An unbelievable thought arose in Jiufang Yuanyuan's heart , Is it possible that the land in front of me that has been ravaged by war is the fog forest?

Countless fragments that have appeared before are reorganized in my mind to form a grand past.

All living beings bowed their heads, knelt at the feet of the man and the dragon, and shouted "My King is a thousand years old", which is no different from the voice heard in the foggy forest. Therefore, the king who cut off the primordial chaos, the king in Bingbing's mouth, The king who gave up reincarnation and entered the world of mortals alone...is that the dragon?

Is it him too?

Jiufang Yuan has never been entangled with his bloodline of the monster clan. At this moment, he suddenly saw the scene in front of him, and he didn't know how to react. He thought differently from others. If others knew that he might have a powerful bloodline, The first thing... must be excitement, but Jiufang Yuanyuan only felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart.

He thought of what happened in the Hundred Demon Cave in his previous life. After such a long time, he focused on this for the first time. In this life, what was the reason for his rebirth?

Jiufang? Yuan didn't have a chance? He thought too much, because the scene in front of him changed again. This time, a familiar creature appeared. A white-haired fierce beast stood in front of the man. Under the pressure of the black dragon, he slowly Lowering his head, he said respectfully: "I have met the king, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

The words that came into his ears shocked Jiufang Yuan. There were two people called "His Royal Highness" by Bingbing, one was the man in front of him, and the other was... Lu Yunshu.

The child behind him seemed unable to see what was happening in front of him. He just grabbed Jiufang Yuanyuan's clothes and muttered stickily: "Ah Yuan, Ah Yuan..."

The "living" picture of the ancient battlefield has moved from pen and ink to reality, fighting and killing, and being suppressed by all people, suppressed with curse seals, and with countless bones.

The person known as His Royal Highness was half leaning on the black dragon, his chest? The wound pierced by dead branches? Blood was still oozing out, discoloring his noble golden clothes.

The man didn't care about his injury at all, with a serious face, staring at the ferocious beast lying at his feet, he shouted sharply: "Bold and evil beast, provoked a war without authorization, and caused the loss of life, punish you here? Do you repent for a thousand years? Don't drink!" Don't eat, stay with the souls of resentment, and suffer resentment for thousands of years with flesh and blood, in order to pay for your sins."

"Your Majesty, save me, you can't let him—"

Before it finished speaking, the black dragon raised its claws and pushed the snow-white beast into the ground.Following his movements, the curse mark on the ground slowly floated into the air, like a golden and blue cage slowly swallowing Bingbing.

The picture stopped, and everything in front of me came to an abrupt end here. The past recorded by Chu Fuzhi is limited, and can only restore part of what happened in the past, and now it is all over.

Jiufang Yuan held Lu Yunshu's hand tightly, and subconsciously wrapped him in his arms. Although the scene shown just now was short, it contained a lot of information. In the dark, Jiufang Yuan felt that he had caught A little clue, but found more unclear??.

Boom!dong dong!dong dong dong!

Everything in front of me began to repeat itself, starting from the injury of His Royal Highness, and then slowly developed, exactly the same as before, so? Repeated several times, Jiufang Yuanyuan gradually calmed down, and looked at everything that happened in front of him indifferently .

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that there seemed to be something wrong here.

Nai Tuanzi beside him smiled obediently and softly, tugging Jiufang Yuanyuan's skirt, and as the scene replayed over and over again, he no longer only knew to call "Ayuan" as before, and his voice gradually became clearer : "A Yuan, you pay attention to me, why don't you look at me?"

As if being pulled by a thread, Jiufang Yuan lowered his head uncontrollably, staring at Nai Tuanzi beside him. He opened his mouth, unable to utter a word, and unable to move, he could only let the child move towards him. arms arch.

thump -- thump -- thump --

The drums are no longer the same as before, only one or two at a time, and suddenly become more and more rapid, continuous, as if the sound came from the distant sky, majestic and powerful, penetrating the buried battlefield, Stepping over piles of bones, pointing to a direction never thought of.

Jiufang Yuanyuan's heart trembled, he knew something was wrong.

It's drums!

Since he entered this dream, the sound of the drum has only appeared three times: the first time the drum sounded, the frozen battlefield "lived", and the dead became alive; the second time the drum sounded, the black dragon descended from the sky, all killing stopped, Things become dead; at the third sound of the drum, all things are born again, and the replay begins from the beginning, and the dead become living again.

Now that the drums are beating non-stop, it should be... living things turned into dead things. After experiencing the living things turned into dead things just now, how can there be any living things in this dream?

The milk dumpling in his arms let out a sweet laugh, too much, it seemed a bit weird: "Ah Yuan, keep looking at me."

Jiufang Yuanyuan couldn't move, and was terrified in his heart. Suddenly, he remembered something. It wasn't that there were no living things. In this dream... there was another living thing.

—The living creature is he.

The most powerful illusion is not complete? It is false, half true and half false can be convincing, [-]% true and [-]% false, forged things have only one purpose, to trap him here, so what is illusion?What is real again?

"Well……"

Jiufang? Yuan snorted, and Lu Yunshu's arms held him tightly, as if trying to integrate his whole body into his own body. It was too tight, and there was a feeling of suffocation in a trance.

Jiufang Yuanyuan remembered what Mr. Yao had said before falling into the dream. He said that Lu Yunshu lost his consciousness and did not let go of his hand. He must have been reluctant to let himself die with him. The Lu Yunshu who has been obedient and obedient is indeed so innocent Wrong, kind and naive to the point of being ridiculous, trying to bring himself out of the abyss of the previous life by himself, how could he have the heart to hurt himself?

He found the wrong person. This "Lu Yunshu" was a forged illusion. The moment this idea appeared, a burning pain suddenly appeared on the side of his neck. Jiufang? Yuan was surprised to find that he seemed to be able to move. , the scene in front of him also changed, it should have stopped abruptly, but at the moment when Bing Bing was swallowed by the cage, everything did not stop.

Heilongkou? Spit out: "I'm late."

The golden figure shook his head: "It's not too late, Yuan... just come here?"

"It's great that you came to find me?" Soft voices sounded together, and "Lu Yunshu" in his arms raised a smile, "I knew A Yuan would come to me, I'll wait for you ?Long."

Two voices are intertwined, one is green and immature, the other is mature and serious, two different people, speaking the same words, it seems that dreams are intertwined, and the two worlds that were originally unrelated began to blend.

The drums kept beating, and Jiufang Yuanyuan stared at the man approaching him in a daze. The golden figure stared at him and asked, "Who are you and why are you here?"

The spear tip was pulled out from the ground and reached Jiufang Yuanyuan's throat. Unlike before, he could not only hear, see, but also touch it. Even the sharpness of the spear tip was impossible to ignore.

"Lu Yunshu" raised the corners of his mouth, and his smile was so bright that it was weird. He stretched out his hands to cover Jiufang? Can be with Jiufang? Abyss level.

Jiufang Yuanyuan lowered his head, and saw that under the robe of "Lu Yunshu", it suddenly hung in the air, and a section of criss-crossed dead branches appeared on the ground, which entangled his feet and wrapped "Lu Yunshu" waist, as if to entangle the two of them forever.

A red light flashed, and the hem of "Lu Yunshu" was lifted. Where should be the legs? A dry branch was exposed.

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