Qin Zheng looked at Coco silently, reached into his arms, and took out a white pigeon, the white pigeon seemed to be very uncomfortable by Qin Zheng's hand, and kept fluttering its wings. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He held the pigeon in one hand, pulled out the note with the other, and then scribbled a few large characters on the paper with a pen in his mouth, tied it to the white pigeon's leg, and let it go.

Qin Zheng stared at the flying pigeon and directly ignored the coco standing in front of him, and flew out directly towards the top of the tall tree, and disappeared after a while.

Not long after the flying pigeon flew out, it flew back again, the note tied to the foot had been changed to a foot, Qin Zheng took the note down and looked at it, it was indeed Coco's handwriting, because Coco had never read any books since she was a child, so she recognized the words after worshipping Qin Zheng as a master, and she looked at it and learned to write, so her words looked a little jerky.

I saw Coco write, "Master~ You take Sister Chang to play outside for a while, don't worry about me." ”

The flying pigeon is right, the words of Coco are right, and what Coco said is not wrong, everything shows that this Coco in front of him is indeed just an illusion, this fantasy has always been by his side, and he has just discovered that this made Qin Zheng break out in a cold sweat.

He was also too careless, and he also lost that this fantasy array had no attack power, otherwise if this coco's illusion could really do something, I am afraid that he would have been hit a long time ago.

But knowing that it was an illusion, when he saw the illusion Coco's big innocent eyes blinking at him, he couldn't do it again, and the illusion Coco seemed to see something, and began to retreat step by step, and the smile on his face became more and more stiff.

Qin Zheng suddenly felt that something was wrong again, this coco's illusion seemed to be smarter than the illusions he had encountered before, when he wanted to kill those illusions before, those illusions basically had no resistance, and he watched Qin Zheng's sword pierce their chests.

But now this illusion of Coco is consciously retreating, evading, looking at Qin Zheng's approaching broken jade sword, there is even more obvious fear.

Qin Zheng stopped suspiciously, a kind of illusion that might appear in his mind, could this cocoa illusion ......

So he asked, "Who are you?"

The expression on Coco's phantom face froze, and he took a few steps back and said, "You don't care who I am." ”

Sure enough, this illusion of Coco is really conscious, not just an illusion, Qin Zheng understood the situation in his heart, and he no longer kept his hand, stepped forward with his right foot, and the whole person turned into an afterimage, and in the next second, the broken jade sword was already on the neck of the illusion Coco, and said, "Why are you doing this?"

The illusion Coco was startled by Qin Zheng, and it was also a little fried, her black hair was windless, and her eyes instantly turned a faint pink, piercing Qin Zheng's sea of consciousness.

"It's not good, soul shock!" Duan Lao cried out in a lost voice.

"Shield Counter!" Qin Zheng's reaction was not unpleasant, a large yellow shield instantly appeared between Qin Zheng and Phantom Coco, the shield counter can not only be anti-physical attack, but also spiritual spells.

"Ahh......h Don't live ......

The body of the illusion Coco twisted suddenly, and then turned into a small piece of white mud, and fell to the ground on his stomach, and the scenery around Qin Zheng was also suddenly distorted, and at first glance, he saw Chang Qing fainting nearby.

This illusion coco is indeed the final formation of this fantasy array, that is, the founder of this array, but no matter how this looks, it doesn't look like a person......

Qin Zheng scooped up the white "mud", took out an empty bag and threw it away, tied it around his waist casually, and then ran to Chang Qing's side to check on her situation.

Chang Qing seemed to be asleep, and he was still having nightmares in his sleep, there were no external injuries on his body, his palms were full of sweat, and his mouth kept muttering, "Qin Zheng...... Qin Zheng ......"

Qin Zheng was a little surprised, Chang Qing was actually calling his name, and her voice was ......

How did this voice become so pleasant and beautiful, and it was still so familiar, Qin Zheng's heart suddenly beat a drum, and he involuntarily stretched out his hand and stretched out his hand to the evergreen mask, getting closer and closer, closer and closer......

Suddenly, Chang Qing's eyes opened suddenly, Qin Zheng's hand trembled suddenly, quickly turned, and put it on Chang Qing's shoulder, helping her up.

"Are you alright? Qin Zheng looked at Chang Qing's eyes and mask with burning eyes, and he couldn't wait to see his gaze directly through the mask and directly see the face under the mask.

"I ......" Lin Xiyu looked at Qin Zheng in front of her in a daze, but as soon as she spoke, she was startled by her own voice, it turned out that the effect of the bitter fruit did not know when it had passed, she suddenly closed her voice, and then shook her head.

Seeing Qin Zheng at this time, she had some mixed feelings, she naturally fell into that illusion array, saw countless illusions, she saw Lin Xiaoshan, saw the night girl grow her face, and finally saw Qin Zheng......

She lived with him, leaving her weapon far away, and they were with each other day and night, with endless words and endless stars every day, but one day, her face grew again with terrible lines, and everything came so suddenly, that they were both so defenseless.

Qin Zheng looked at her like a monster in horror, walking farther and farther, and never came back, and she waited in the wooden house they built together, day after day, year after year...... Until he opened his eyes at this time, he saw those worried eyes again, and his heart could no longer suppress the ups and downs, and threw himself into his arms without hesitation.

Qin Zheng was anxious, suspicious, and urgent, he wanted to ask who she was, why her voice changed, and whether she was her, but all the unasked words were completely forgotten by him at the moment when she threw herself into his arms.

She cried and shook her head in his arms, tears stained his body through the mask, at this time he no longer explored, no longer doubted, no longer needed words and no eyes, he had such a tacit understanding with her, he knew that she was her.

This point, after seeing the white head quietly poking its head out of the grass, became even more undoubted.

So he decided to cooperate with her and let her be evergreen again.

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