Chapter 141: Falling into a Dream
Tang Xiaobai was woken up by an anxious shout.
Before he could react to what was happening, he saw Yunyang's crying pear blossom with rain's little face magnified in front of him.
"Are you alright?" she asked as she shook Tang Xiaobai's shoulder excitedly.
"I am... What's wrong?" Tang Xiaobai was still a little dazed, and slowly remembered that he seemed to be under control, and then ......
"Where's the Flag Pavilion?" she wondered.
Yunyang pointed to the ground not far away.
There was the flag pavilion and the behemoth of Shicai.
Tang Xiaobai hurriedly squatted down to probe the other party's snort, and there was still breathing, he should have just fainted.
Tang Xiaobai looked at Yunyang, "You did it?"
Yun Yang shook his head vigorously, "You did it." ”
She said, "I just saw him control you to sleep, and then you obediently gave him the Xuantian Mirror, and then I don't know why, as soon as his hand touched you, there was a sudden burst of light on your body, and then they all lay on the ground unconscious." ”
She gave the Xuantian Mirror to the Flag Pavilion?
Tang Xiaobai hurriedly reached out to touch the storage bag, and the Xuantian Mirror that was previously contained in it was indeed gone.
Tang Xiaobai grabbed her hair in annoyance, and suddenly felt that something was pulling her sleeves, and when she looked down, she saw Lu Shu's big eyes flashing with curiosity and looking at her, "Sister Xiaobai, how did you make him unconscious?"
Tang Xiaobai smiled bitterly.
She herself was controlled, so it was naturally impossible for her to make Qiting unconscious, probably because of the layer of protection that Han Xiangke gave last night.
Yunyang glared at Lu Shu, "Xiaobai obviously doesn't have the memory just now, how can he still answer your question." ”
Lu Shu snorted, "But what if she pretended to be fooled by deliberately deceiving that bad guy?"
Yunyang also snorted, "How is it possible, anyone with a discerning eye can see it..."
"Don't make noise. Tang Xiaobai hurriedly pulled the two apart, his head hurting a little, "Didn't he arrest you?
Lu Shu hurriedly said, "We've been here all along, but we've been locked up by this villain's enchantment, and you couldn't see us before." ”
As he spoke, Lu Shu's anger began to rise again, so he angrily kicked the flag pavilion on the ground that was still unconscious.
Tang Xiaobai asked, "Then do you know a way to make these people sober?"
Lu Shu shook his head blankly.
Yun Yang slapped him with his arm, "Aren't you able to enter their dreams?"
Lu Shu pinched his waist and retorted with confidence, "What's the use of that? One of them is a nightmare curse, and if they go in and whether they can wake up or not, even I will die in it if I accidentally die." ”
Yunyang's words reminded Tang Xiaobai, she suddenly remembered the words and actions that Feng Ji said before she lost consciousness, as if she had a way to fight against Lin Yuanzhu, and hurriedly asked, "Can you send me into Feng Ji's dream?"
Lu Shu hesitated, "It can be... But..."
"Then send me in. Tang Xiaobai said quickly.
Lu Shu looked entangled, "What people who have fallen under the curse see is the realization of their desires, and it is difficult to be woken up by external forces." So it's very likely that after you go in, not only will you not wake him up, but you will also be attacked by his dreams, and if you don't do it, you will die. ”
"It doesn't matter. Tang Xiaobai said, "Qiting doesn't know when it will wake up, success or failure is here, send me in quickly." ”
"That's... All right. Seeing her insistence, Lu Shu only nodded, preparing to send Tang Xiaobai to the dream of the wind season.
Yun Yang watched from the side for a while, and suddenly pulled Tang Xiaobai's sleeves, full of shyness, "When you come out, can you tell me who you have seen?"
She wondered who was being missed by the wind season.
I want to know if there is her in the dream of the wind season......
The girl's thoughts were all written on her face, Tang Xiaobai smiled, and responded to her, "Okay." ”
......
......
Fengji opened his eyes, and the sword was carried in his hand, which was stained with blood, and the thick liquid was flowing down the blade drop by drop.
He looked back and saw the corpses of demon beasts lying all over the ground.
In front of him stood a man with his back to him.
A person who knows him very well.
"Purple Moon. He called the man's name.
The man turned around slowly, a mask covered his face, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could clearly see the unwillingness flashing in his eyes.
"You're back anyway. Ziyue's voice gritted its teeth, "Why did you want to come back!"
Feng Ji didn't say much, clenched Kungo in his hand, and stabbed at him as quickly as possible.
There was no dodge.
The sword body pierced through Ziyue's chest in an instant, and his hand struggled to grip the hilt of the sword, "You..."
His eyes were staring at Fengji, there was anger, remorse, and unwillingness, and he spat out a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and before he finished speaking, the emotions in his eyes gradually calmed down.
The hand holding the hilt of the sword finally lost its strength and drooped.
Feng Ji looked at him coldly, stretched out his hand and pushed, Ziyue fell straight down, and the wound that broke away from the blade slowly bleed, slowly dyeing red under him.
The eyes under the purple moon mask were still open, but they had lost the vitality that they had in their pupils.
The wind season stepped past his corpse and walked straight to the back of the hall.
There was also a man waiting there at this time.
"Hyun-kyu?"
The man shook his head, "Haven't you forgotten about the wind season?"
Not Hyun Gyu's voice.
Feng Ji squinted at him, the voice was familiar.
"Zong Xia. ”
The man nodded, took a few steps to the side, and there was an iron cage covered by cloth.
He reached out and lifted the cloth, and a beautiful girl was curled up inside.
"Xiaobai!"
The wind season called her name in a panic.
Tang Xiaobai's eyelashes trembled in the cage, and he slowly opened his eyes.
"Die. Zong Xia took advantage of the wind season to be stunned, and the sword in his hand was about to reach his throat.
"Be careful!" Tang Xiaobai let out an exclamation, his hands clenched the iron cage, and his face was full of worry.
A sideways flash in the wind season, and Kunwu had already let go of his hand and stabbed straight towards Zong Xia's heart.
The latter, however, continued to attack like nothing else.
"The devil has no heart, so cut off his head. ”
Tang Xiaobai hurriedly reminded him.
Feng Ji got the hint, and he dodged again, avoiding Zong Xia's fierce sword, and swung his sword with all his strength to cut off his head.
A skull rolled to the ground.
Typhoon season is on one knee and panting. Seeing that the last enemy was also killed by his own hands, he suddenly burst into tears.
Father, mother.
Your revenge has been avenged.
He staggered to his feet with his sword, touched the key and opened the iron cage that held Tang Xiaobai.
"Are you alright?" he asked with concern as he let her out.
Tang Xiaobai nodded, tears glistening in his eyes, "Thank you." ”
After a pause, he finally couldn't restrain the surging emotions in his heart, and hugged her into his arms, "I'm sorry for causing you to be in danger." ”
Tang Xiaobai buried his head in his chest, shook his head gently, and a somewhat muffled voice came, which seemed to tremble along with his chest, "Don't blame yourself, it's okay." ”
Feng Ji lowered his head, through his hair, and gently kissed her forehead, "Xiaobai, there is one thing that I have never told you, and it happened to be ...... today"
"Typhoon season!"
A familiar voice in the distance suddenly came into his ears, and Feng Ji's body shook, and he subconsciously turned his head to look.
He saw that another Tang Xiaobai was standing there.