Ling Xuanluo slept beautifully on the comfortable cloud bed, and when he woke up, he was full of longing for heaven. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

A sweet female voice had been comforting him, making him itch to see her, until he took out a water bell, and was reluctant to throw it away, that the female voice turned her face against him, and showed him the image of a terrible beast.

Seeing the green and faint, fierce wolf eyes, Ling Xuanluo was shocked and turned into fright, and all the yearning for heaven in his mind was shattered like glass by that gaze, and the debris was scattered everywhere.

Only then did he realize that the woman with the elegant voice was actually a snow wolf, and there were no clouds on the so-called cloud bed, and there were white flowers, all of which were her soft wolf hair.

Everything was so familiar, the figures, the bells in their hands, and the snow wolves that appeared now.

All his thoughts poured out like a tide, crowded together, and he could quickly remember who the snow wolf was, but he fell into extreme confusion, and he didn't know where to pull the clue.

If he said that "Blissful Realm" fascinated him and wanted to recall the past, the word "Snow Wolf" gave him an unforgettable pain.

He wanted to put down the snow wolf again and find "them" first, but the picture of the woman in white disappeared, and those figures disappeared again, and he was only more dazed than just now.

This confusion frightened him and provoked him even more to cry out, "Who are you, and why did you bring me here?"

As soon as the words came out, he felt that his limbs were soft, and his heart sank back suddenly, as if he had used up all his strength with a roar, and he could no longer find any desire to fight with this wolf, but only wanted to lie down, enjoy the peace just now, and let her carry it into heaven.

The desire for pleasure comes from instinct, and the thought that wants to pull him out of desire comes from his past experiences. He couldn't remember those experiences, but there was a tenacity growing in his heart, fighting against his brain, commanding him not to give in to his instincts.

He spread out his palms and looked at the water bell again, but the water drop in the bell was gone. As the droplets disappeared, he felt that his brain was being sucked dry, and another fluid was pouring into it, and his nose smelled a thick smell of blood.

The snow wolf stopped talking, and did not seem to do anything, but looked at him with interest, watching him kneel on his back and struggle.

After he had been tortured enough, he spoke: "Xuanluo, give up, Tianlu has been replaced by me with the Blood Yuan Foundation, and soon you will be another person." I am Sangya, the one you love deeply, and I am going to heaven with you to forget the red dust, what are you not satisfied with? When I took him out of Sifang Village, he said that the energy of love is stronger than the core of the Heavenly Instrument. I believe in him, and I believe that as long as you and I truly love each other, you will be more powerful than my master. The master is willing to leave me in your care, aren't you willing to accept it?"

"Sannya ...... My beloved woman ......"

He remembered her name, and he saw a girl dancing with a peacock in the camellia bush, and could not help shouting, "I do!

instinctively forced him to answer like this, but the tenacity in his heart had brought a thousand rays of light and gave birth to an unstoppable force.

In the light, he saw a grayish-black, tiny seed, and his bright red heart became a handful of red soil. The seeds fall into the soil, break through the soil and sprout in an instant, and then the verdant color gradually grows until the buds rise to the sky, and in just a few seconds, they grow into a towering pine and cypress.

The power of pine and cypress soared into the sky, helping him break through the confinement of instinct, and then the power reached the tip of his tongue, provoking him to let out a thunderous roar: "I don't want to! Who are you a demon? Give me back the stolen memories and let me return to the world where I belong, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind to you!"