The whole universe is praising my vest

Actually came to Roxi's dream.

It seemed that his mental state was unstable, and it was easy for An He to break in through a loophole.

Luo Xi walked up to An He, bowed his head and saluted: "Good afternoon, Master Luo Xia."

It turns out that my identity in the dream is Luo Xia, An He thought.

This may be an impressive experience in Luo Xi's childhood.

Seeing the steady and mature look on the little prince's face, An He pinched his face with vicious humor.

A blush quickly appeared on the fair and tender face, Luo Xi didn't even have the thought of stopping An He's movements, his back was straight and steady, holding the heavy book in his arms, only the light golden eyes showed indistinct doubts, "Lord Luo Xia?"

An He took a small piece of cream cake from the top of the exquisite three-layer dessert plate, and handed it to Luo Xi's mouth: "Do you want to eat it?"

"Thank you, I'm not hungry yet." Luo Xi politely refused, "Master Luo Xia seems to be in a good mood today, is it because he wants to take me to visit the gods?"

An He wanted to know what would happen next, so he simply followed the dream to move forward.

He was serious and solemn, and he became the Luo Xia in Luo Xi's impression.

"Actually, I didn't want you to visit the gods so early. If it were Luo Xiu, I would definitely not agree to him. It was only because I saw your piety and recognized your excellence that I agreed to your request so early." Ann He Dao, "But I still want to ask you one last time. The gods today may not be as beautiful as you imagined. Don't be rude in front of the gods, and don't have disrespectful thoughts. Can you do it?"

"Thank you for your compliment." Luo Xi lowered his left hand holding the book, pressed his right hand lightly on his left chest, bowed and bowed without any hesitation, "My answer is still, I can. No matter what you see, what happens , I will not change my belief in God. If there are any lies in what I said, I am willing to accept your punishment."

An He calmed down a little, stood up and said, "Come with me."

They walked through the corridors of the palace and arrived in front of a palace.

This palace is separated from other buildings by a certain distance. Although it is within the scope of the palace, it still feels independent. The architectural style is completely different from the luxurious and gorgeous palace. It is simple and heavy, more like a solemn temple.

There is no sunlight here, the sky is dim, and the temperature is cold. It seems that what is inhaled into the lungs is not air, but tiny ice slags. It passes through the trachea and causes burning pain. After a while, there is a feeling of shortness of breath.

People's negative emotions will be easily lifted here.

An He climbed up the steps, stood in front of the heavy gate, turned around and glanced at Luo Xi, who was following behind at a strict distance of two steps, seeing that there was nothing unusual about him, An He turned back with a calm expression, stretched out his right hand, palm facing forward Paste the door.

The door lit up with complex golden patterns, and then slowly pushed it open, the not-so-bright light shone inside, Luo Xi couldn't help holding his breath, thinking that he could see the honor of the gods, he was ready to kneel down, what he saw in front of him But it is densely intertwined dark silk threads.

Countless silk threads occupy the entire spacious hall, and it is completely impossible to see the scene inside. Ordinary supernatural beings will lose their sobriety the moment they face this scene, their brains are occupied by countless crazy negative emotions, and their bodies experience unbearable pain , as if he was infected with countless diseases in an instant, but he felt that he was approaching the essence of mystery and rules, staring at it fascinatedly and couldn't take his eyes off.

An He paid attention to Luo Xi behind him again, his face was pale, his body trembled slightly, his sun-kissed eyes did not appear crazy, but he was bewitched and reached out to touch the nearest black silk thread.

An He grabbed his hand: "Don't move."

Luoxi struggled to regain a trace of sobriety, but was soon engulfed by chaotic emotions again.With bulging veins in his left hand, he was still holding on to the heavy book tightly, and said with difficulty, "Lord Luo Xia, I..."

"You've done a good job." An He said, "Hold my hand and don't let go, close your eyes and follow me."

Luo Xi obeyed.

An He took his hand and walked ahead, leading him through countless silk threads to the deepest part of the palace.

"You can open your eyes." An He let go.

Luo Xi was suddenly a little nervous.

He opened his eyes slowly.

There are high steps in front of you, and the god sits on the topmost god seat.

He hung his head slightly, and the messy hair spread below the back, and then turned into black silk threads scattered all around. Many silk threads wrapped His body into a cocoon, and only the pale neck and face were exposed.

Most of God's face was covered by hair, so he couldn't see clearly. He could only vaguely see his calmly closed eyes, as if he was sleeping, with a strange sense of holiness.Anyone can see that there is no life in him, and then helplessly accept the fact that he is long gone.

Luo Xi forgot to kneel and salute for a while, showing a flustered look for the first time, trembling and opening the books he was carrying.

The cover of the book was always blocked by Luoxi's arm, and only then did An He discover that the title of the book was "The God of Disease".

I boast that I am so ashamed that An He suspends participation and becomes a bystander.

The dreamland automatically progresses downwards.

Luo Xia knew what was recorded in the book without reading it.

"Man prospers, but the gods die."

"For him the sun and moon dimmed, and the earth howled for him."

"All souls weep for him."

"God, why did you leave us?"

"Without you, our eyes are dark—"

"Why did God die? He should have an endless life." Luo Xi's voice became dry, and he looked at Luo Xia, "I have asked you this question more than once. Now, can you answer my doubts?"

Cracks appeared in Luo Xia's calm shell, revealing deep sorrow.

"In ancient times, the environment here was not suitable for human survival at all. The scarce resources for survival and the frequent disasters that could not be seen made people miserable. They are likely to be extinct in the not-too-distant future, just like The meteors across the sky only left extremely short traces on the planet that existed in ancient times." Luo Xia said, "When human beings were born at that time, they were facing pain and death that was close at hand. Some lamented and some despaired. It's not just who takes the lead in praying for a being who can save them."

"—At this time, a god was born."

"He is the god of disease, destined to bring disaster and suffering. People are completely desperate, feeling that their own existence is a mistake, and the appearance of gods is to destroy them better."

"God denied them."

"He said that your existence is not a mistake."

"You know what happened after that." Luo Xia said.

Luoxi knelt down and offered the highest courtesy to the gods.When he mentioned his faith, his pupils were no longer blank and glowed like the sun, "Yes, because of the gods, we have continued to this day."

"However, God has violated his own origin for us." Luo Xia said, "He has used too much power that is diametrically opposed to authority. There is vitality in the world, but He is gradually weakening. Moreover, God has absorbed too much desolation and decay. Negative rules are so huge that even the gods can't support them."

Luo Xia's tone became more and more disordered, and the negative emotions accumulated for too long leaked out of control and the tip of the iceberg.He struggled to finish the last sentence: "So, it became like what you saw."

Luo Xi looked up at the god above, his pupils trembling slightly.

The content of the next dream was no longer carried out in an orderly manner, and became broken and flashing fragments.

In one clip, An He played the role of Luo Xia again.

The taller Luoxi sat beside him, with a book spread out on his knees, and listened carefully to his story about Luoxi's past with the God of Disease.

When it comes to things related to the God of Disease, Luo Xi, who looks like a puppet most of the time, will come alive.

Luo Xi said frankly: "I really envy you, it would be great if I could also meet the real god."

An He read the dream and knew how Luo Xia would respond at this time. Instead of following the development of the dream, he expressed his opinion: "There is no need to see you again."

"The age of God has long passed," An He said.

Luo Xi, who was sitting on one side, suddenly raised his head and looked at him coldly.

Luoxi's eyes regained consciousness, and gradually overlapped with him now.

The dream was shattered.

An He who was in the cell opened his eyes, and his consciousness returned to his body.

An He got up and stretched, recalling his experience in Luoxi's dream, feeling a little speechless.He played a prank on Luo Xi when he was a child, Luo Xi didn't react at all, and said a few inappropriate words about the god of disease, and the dream actually skipped the link of fluctuations and shocks, and shattered directly?

Losey doesn't know who the culprit is, but is likely to do something about it.

After a while, An He waited for his steps.

In the middle of the night, Mei Yu's personal guard uniform was still clean and straight, her hair was meticulous, and she showed no sign of sleepiness.He walked in through the transparent energy wall of the cell, and An He saw the two metal half-ring objects in his hand, and pointed to himself: "For me?"

Mei Yu said: "All the criminals with psychic abilities on board must wear this psychic restraint collar, please cooperate."

An He asked: "The vigilance against psychic powers suddenly increased, what happened?"

"This is not what you should know." Mei Yu said with a blank expression.

An He smiled and said, "Okay, I will cooperate."

Mei Yu pursed her lips tightly and stepped forward to put the collar on An He.The collar was about as thick as An He's index finger, and it was pitch black, with a rectangular crystal-like object inlaid in the center, emitting a faint red light.With a click, the buckle was tightly fastened, and An He felt a stronger pressure than handcuffs, but to him, it was like scooping out a few glasses of water from the sea, without any effect.

The metal collar was pressed against the neck, and it felt cold to the touch. An He touched it with interest, "If I do something inappropriate, such as trying to forcefully remove the collar, will this thing explode? It will blow my head to pieces." ?”

Mei Yu: "Of course not! Who do you take Your Highness to be!"

An He: "Oh."

Mei Yu felt that she might be abnormal, but he could hear regret from An He's voice?

Mei Yu's scalp was numb: "I'm leaving."

An He politely asked to stay: "Sit for a while?"

Mei Yu: "Is there anything to sit here?"

An He said: "Yes."

Mei Yu left in a hurry and walked in front of the transparent wall. His steps suddenly stopped, and he said coldly without looking back: "After returning to the capital, there will be trial and punishment waiting for you. You can do it yourself."

His Royal Highness Luoxi was attacked by an unknown psychic ability, and the most suspected person on board was An He.

Loyal to him are the most dangerous beings in the galaxy, and he's full of mysteries.

Even if An He's ability is an illusion, it has nothing to do with dreams.

An He smiled: "Thank you for reminding me."

"I'm warning you!"

Mei Yu snorted coldly, and quickened her pace to leave.