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The white moonlight soaked everything covered, shot into the room through the window, and moved slowly eastward.

The light and darkness in the room were cut into several pieces by the window lattice, and the stagnant air was silent and cold.

Asura was sitting on the cool round stool, the moonlight shone on him, making this delicate person look unrealistically hazy.

He was waiting for Lin Xi to wake up.

Since he came here in the morning, he has been staring at Lin Xi's sleeping side face motionlessly, not to mention eating, he didn't even take a sip of water.

It would be a lie to say that he is not tired, hungry and thirsty, but only by feeling the physical pain in this way, and by staying with Shezhi in this way, can he calm down his anxiety-torn emotions.

A lot happened last night.

Peacock, who grew up with his elder brother, was carried out from the underground library of the Astrology Tower. He lost a lot of blood and fell into a coma.

Immediately afterwards, an urgent report came from Shanjian City. Rao Raja, where King Ayranming lived, was attacked by a large number of monsters.

To make matters worse, Lin Xi, who was already in a state of anxiety because of Peacock's serious injury and was on the verge of death, after hearing about King Ai Ranming, passed out on the spot due to the double blow, and has not woken up to this day...

Asura's hands on his lap clenched into fists.

The moonlight had moved away from him, and it was the darkest hour before dawn. Asura, embraced by the dark night, his silhouette looked like a little beast licking its wounds alone.

suddenly!

The person on the bed gave a slight □□ sound, as if an invisible pebble had been dropped in the still air, gently rippling around.

Ashura immediately opened his eyes wide.

"Shezhi?"

He called out uncertainly, and leaned over to see Lin Xi's condition.

"Tsk."

The vision cut off by the darkness made Asura whisper in displeasure.He snapped his fingers and ignited a few golden flames out of thin air, floating in mid-air to illuminate the vicinity of the bed.

As the flames flickered, Asura was surprised to find that the person on the bed frowned tightly, as if he had fallen into a nightmare.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand, and stroked Lin Xi's eyebrows gently.

"Did you have a nightmare? Or..."

"Dream" about something bad?

This is what Asura heard from his father - "Shezhi has the ability to foresee the future from dreams".

So even though everyone speculated about the fact that Lin Xi was the first to discover the strangeness between Zun Xingwang and Peacock, King Ashura did not doubt her at all, but ordered other people not to have dark ghosts in their hearts.

Asura held Lin Xi's hand.

Maybe I can take a look...

He thought that one of the spells of the Asura clan could peek into other people's dreams.

After this idea gathered and formed, it couldn't stop swiping the screen in Asura's mind, and kept looking for legitimate excuses for him.

If he knew what dream Shezhi had, maybe he could guide her to wake up from the nightmare...

Using such a reason to add confidence to his actions, Asura gently pressed his forehead against Lin Xi's.

He took a deep breath, compressed and pulled out his own consciousness, and released it into the sea of ​​consciousness of the sleeping person through the pathway of the touching skin link.

come down.

come down.

come down.

Constantly falling in the dark...

despair.

The sound of landing.

Asura speculates that this high probability is also an illusion enough to be confused with "reality". After all, everything here, including himself, is the embodiment of the realization of consciousness.

He closed his eyes and felt it, then raised his feet and walked towards the place where he felt the strongest consciousness.

The darkness faded back, the stone floor stretched forward from under the feet, and a gorgeous corridor gradually took shape.

"Here... looks familiar, doesn't it?"

Asura looked around while walking, and found that the decoration, style, and even details of the corridor were similar to somewhere in Asura City, but there were some subtle differences.

However, once he wanted to stop and take a closer look, the range of his vision would become blurred—this is the characteristic of dreams.

Ashura shrugged helplessly, gave up the idea of ​​getting to the bottom of the matter, quickened his pace and quickly came to the end of the corridor.

It was a huge ornate door with intricate patterns carved on it.

Asura swept quickly, and saw a knife with scattered fireflies, a sword surrounded by flames, a big singing bird, a dragon swimming in deep water, a crescent moon with two curved leaves, a heavy-stringed harp.

He felt again, Shezhi's consciousness center was on the other side of the door.

Asura's heart moved, and the hand on the door exerted a little strength.

With a soft "squeak", the door opened.

Asura was a little nervous, so he stood on the spot and collected himself before he tiptoed in.

In the middle of the room stood a luxuriously dressed, flamboyant woman.

"...Shezhi?"

Asura asked the figure from behind uncertainly.

The woman turned sharply.

"Asura...?!"

Shezhi's beautiful face twisted, looking at the person with terrified eyes.

"Shezhi?"

Asura took two steps forward suspiciously, but it caused the woman to react even more panicked.

"Don't come here! Come on! Come on, come on!!!"

Frightened by her violent reaction, Asura stood there at a loss.

"Shezhi?... Are you really Shezhi?"

Why do you look so terrified when you see him?

"Of course I will be afraid."

There was a sound after itself.

Asura was stupefied, a figure had passed him and walked forward—it was his other self who was dozens of years younger!

Little Asura was surrounded by flying flames and undisguised murderous aura.

He looked at the woman with a cold smile.

"Long time no see... Queen Mother!"

Asura: "?!"

The woman was even more frightened.

"Impossible! How did you appear here...? You should have died in that forest long ago!!!"

Little Asura snorted coldly, and said: "That's right, you really wanted to kill me when I was still in my infancy, but you let me escape in the end."

He looked—no, because it was his own projection, so Asura could read it, and the expression of the little Asura was more like enjoying the embarrassment of the woman opposite.

Little Asura approached slowly, the words out of his mouth were like a knife soaked in venom.

"Now I'm here to expose your crimes!"

"Even if you close your eyes, your sins will not disappear! Thousands of undead Asuras are still asking you for their sins!"

"Being a witch, but betraying the race she serves."

"As a princess, she has an affair with the enemy general."

"Then……"

"As a mother, you want to murder your own son!!!"

Every time she said that, the woman couldn't help taking a step back.

In the end, fear culminated in anger.

"...a monster, an unknown monster!"

The woman pointed at the little Asura and yelled fiercely.

"Come here! Kill him for me! Let this monster disappear from my sight!!!"

Little Asura's face was contorted due to extreme anger, and his killing intent instantly surged.

Asura had a bad heart, and before he could stop it, the little Asura had already rushed into the woman's arms, piercing the long knife in his hand like a chest!

The first time I felt my mother's embrace was when I killed her...

Little Asura silently maintained this movement for a while before straightening up from the woman's arms.

"Mother, do you remember this?"

He turned the Shura knife inserted into the woman's chest half a circle, and showed the woman the gems inlaid on the knife.

"The key to unlocking the seal of the Asura Saber, the jewels on the heads of the Queen Mother and your sister Jia Luo..."

Little Asura's hand stretched out to the woman's forehead, and the action could almost be called gently taking down the gemstone in which the woman's soul was lodged.

"Give it back to me, Queen Mother... so that I can fully awaken."

Darkness filled the room, slowly engulfing the room from all sides to the center.

"I will use the entire Shanjian City as a blood sacrifice, and let the fire burn the heavens to ashes!"

He laughed out loud.

"I'm about to become 'Mie Tian Zhi Po'!"

Asura watched this scene in horror, until the little Asura who looked crazy gradually merged into the darkness.

Only the body of the woman remained in place.

Ashura walked over slowly.

The woman's dull eyes were wide open, and blood flowed from her forehead and chest, smearing scarlet areas on the floor wantonly.

The breath of death blows.

Asura felt as if his heart had been picked off by someone, and now he couldn't feel its vitality and beating at all.

Although Asura had doubts about whether the woman was Shezhi herself, the fact that someone with the same face as Shezhi died before his eyes still gave him an indelible and huge impact.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word, only feeling extremely thirsty.

At this time-

"Asura?"

Familiar voice.

Asura trembled all over, and raised his head in disbelief.

Lin Xi stood opposite him, his puzzled eyes revealed his master's doubts about the question "Why did Asura appear here".

But her attention was quickly attracted by the corpse at Asura's feet.

"..."

"……what."

Asura realized slowly that he should explain to Lin Xi.

But as soon as he moved, he felt his right hand sink.Looking down, it was a Shura knife covered in blood!

"?!"

Asura raised his head in panic, and bumped into Lin Xi's terrified face!

The dream suddenly shattered.

"!!!"

With a silent scream, Lin Xi lifted the quilt and sat up all at once.

"Ha! Ha! Ha!"

She panted violently, and broke out in a cold sweat because of the scene she saw in her dream.

"Ah, ah..."

Another voice sounded beside the bed.

Lin Xi's heart seemed to be pinched, and her chest was severely suffocated.

She turned her head slowly in horror.

"Shezhi..."

The Asura boy with black hair and golden pupils stretched out his hand to her. For a moment, the dream and the real figure overlapped...

The night is receding, but the thin morning light is unable to dispel the rising darkness in people's hearts.

The author has something to say: Damn it, I forgot to set the publication time!Thanks for taking another look! (shame)