The night is as cool as water, the dark sky is like a black flannel, the flannel is dotted with stars and bright moon, and the night in the distance is like a bottomless black hole, sucking all the starlight into it.

Under the willow tree, the little girl was dressed in a washed white robe that was somewhat dull yellow, indifferently leaning on a tree trunk, the white moonlight seemed to shroud her face with a layer of jade, through the fine willow branches, shining on her cheeks, sprinkled on the needlework and thread that shuttled through the worn-out robe, and the hem of the robe showed lotus leaves spreading from under the little girl's body, layer upon layer, making her figure more and more lonely.

The soft breeze blew and blew the little girl's messy long hair, which was blown to the back of her head, revealing a small face.

I don't know what blue-gray marks are stained on his face, it looks a little pitted, and he is particularly embarrassed, only a pair of big eyes show unwillingness and sadness.

Under the ill-fitting white robe, a pair of dry hands stretched out, a pair of hands with ten fingers slender but stained slowly opened, and in the palm of the hand was a piece of steamed bread that was already cold and somewhat hard, touching the hard steamed bun, the little girl smiled, or a satisfied smile.

The breeze caressed the resolute face of the little girl, and it seemed that she could not get rid of the worries in her heart, and the girl was beautiful and frowned, constantly rubbing the steamed buns in her hands, and was never willing to eat.

There was a sound of rustling footsteps in her ears, and the girl was slightly stunned, hurriedly stuffed the steamed bun into her arms, and walked out from behind the bushes.

"Slut, so you're hiding here! Are all the clothes done? A delicate-looking woman glared at the little girl and snorted coldly.

"I'm not a slut, those who rob others are sluts, and I have a name, my name is Zhuo Ran!" Looking back at the bewitching woman coldly, Zhuo Ran's stubborn little face wrinkled tightly, it was anger.

"Hmph, as stubborn as your short-lived mother, no wonder you don't live long!"

"Don't talk about my mother!"

"Why, I can't talk about it, you don't let me say that I'm biased, your mother is a complete slut, a short-lived ghost, and gave birth to a daughter like you!"

"Ah!! What are you going to do, you little bastard, let me go! ”

"You dare to bite me, I have to kill you today!"

In the dark, under the big tree, the bewitching woman kept chasing the little girl, the red fighting spirit left blood marks on the little girl's body, the little girl's screams filled the entire forest, but no one could save her, it was darkness, endless darkness.

In the shadows, Carefree and his party took in all this scene in their eyes, and in addition to anger, everyone's eyes were more surprised.

Zhuo Ran is usually such an optimistic person, but he would have such unbearable memories.

"No, you can't let her fight like this, if it goes on like this, that man's wife will die!" After watching it for a long time, Mo Han finally couldn't bear it anymore and was the first to stop him.

"You can't change anything!" Carefree and leisurely spoke, which made her feel like she was back in the South Wind Mausoleum, but the difference was that she was not Zhuo Ran, and she couldn't change anything.

"So what to do? Did you watch the man's wife being beaten to death by her? Frowning and looking carefree, Mo Han asked.

"This is history, and no one else can change it!" After Youyou said this, Wu Wu simply closed his eyes and walked to the side to sit under a tree.

"Sister worry-free, I originally thought that you were just cold, but your heart is still hot, but now it seems that I was wrong, no wonder no matter what I do, I can't change the impression in your heart, fire can't melt ice after all!" Xu was frightened by Carefree's weak reaction, and Mo Han actually criticized Carefree like this.

"Shut up, you're not qualified to talk about her!" As soon as the words fell, Lei Yao's sharp gaze slashed towards Mo Han like a knife.

Mo Han also realized his gaffe, and looked embarrassed: "Sister Wuwu, I'm sorry, I'm just too angry, I didn't mean that!" ”

Wu Wu, who had already closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, laughed at himself, and a gloom flashed in his eyes: "You are right, I am such a person, it seems that you finally understand me!" ”

After Yoyo said this, he closed his eyes again.

No one was talking, except for Mo Han, who had been doing anxiously beside him, the rest of them all learned to meditate and practice on the side with a carefree appearance, and sat and waited for Zhuo Ran to break free from the nightmare.

"Mom, are you really going to do that?"

In the soul space, Xiao Ye wrinkled her little face like a little adult, looking at her worries dissatisfied.

Glancing at Xiao Ye deeply, his worry-free face was full of determination: "Xiao Ye, I've already decided!" ”

"But it hurts your soul a lot!" Seeing that I was determined to be carefree, Xiaoye could only be anxious.

"The big deal is to disperse again, and I haven't experienced it?" Carefree replied.

"But Mom, if you're gone, what will you do with Nighto?"

"No, Xiaoye, you have to believe me, I didn't make this decision because of Mo Han's words, I just wanted to do it, she was not wrong, what was wrong was only her birth, I saw my own shadow from her, so I don't want her to live with resentment, because some people don't deserve to hold grudges for so long!" Thinking of that person, there is resentment in Wuwu's heart after all, and it is a knot that cannot be untied in eternal life.

"Okay, since my mother has decided, then Xiao Ye will help you, if it fails, Xiao Ye will disappear with you!" Looking at it seriously, Xiao Ye's face was also firm.

Xiao Ye is a nightmare unicorn, for it, even if it is a nightmare conjured by an artifact, he has the strength to intervene, but he has to rely on the soul of others, inject this soul into the nightmare of the dreamer, and become a real person, only in this way can he truly change the direction of this dream.

"Are you ready?" Seeing that Wuwu was already sitting in place, Xiao Ye asked in a deep voice.

"Alright, let's get started!"

The dark mist rose from Xiao Ye's body, and the mist became thicker and thicker, gradually swallowing up this soul space, and Wu Wu only felt a pain from the depths of his soul, and when he opened his eyes again, the environment in front of him had changed.

"Mom, with my current ability, I can only put you into a dream, and I can't go with you, so everything that happens after that can only depend on you, if you want to come back, just kill yourself!"

These are the parting words of Xiao Ye.

"Who's there?" A faint voice came from the bushes, as the crying voice was a little hoarse, and it seemed to be trembling slightly.

"It's me!" Worry-free answered softly.

"Who are you?" The little girl was Zhuo Ran, seeing the appearance of Worry-free, Zhuo Ran was very surprised, and looked at Worry-free with a pair of teary eyes, as if she was very scared.

"You're Zhuoran, aren't you?"

Wuwu asked softly, Zhuo Ran nodded, and the defensive meaning on his face became stronger.

"Come with me! I'll take you out of this cold home! Walking to Zhuo Ran's side, squatting, Wu Wu stretched out his hand and reached in front of Zhuo Ran, wanting to pull her.

"Who are you? Who sent you? Why should I go with you? "When she was a child, Zhuo Ran was like a frightened kitten, and a little movement could make her bow and snake shadow for a long time.

"I'm here to save you!" Looking at her like this, a touch of distress flashed in Wuwu's eyes.

"I don't know you!" Supporting his body and crawling back, the fear in Zhuo Ran's eyes became stronger.

"Who's that? What is he going to do? In the distance, Mo Han tried hard to get closer to Zhuo Ran, but every time he just passed by, he was taken into a dream, but he was still not a dreamer, so the rules did not allow his appearance at all, and Mo Han was even more frightened when he saw the appearance of worry-free.

"Don't talk, she's fine!" Although he said this, Lei Yao's eyes were full of melancholy.

"Do you know what? Say it! Mo Han hurriedly came to Lei Yao's side, wanting to ask something, but the only answer he had was dull.

In the distance, Wuwu was still beside Zhuo Ran, and the hand that stretched out did not retract.

"Are you looking for something like that, too? How many times have I said it, and I don't even know where that thing is? Mother passed away after bringing it back from the Gods and Demons Battlefield! Looking at him fearfully, Zhuo Ran said in a deep voice.

"What's that?" Carefree is also a bit of a surprise.

"Aren't you here for the goddess's headband?" Looking at him suspiciously, Zhuo Ran asked.

Hearing the four words of the goddess hairband, Wuwu's heart also trembled, it was given to him by Yan, and together with those magic weapons, that hairband is not just a hairband, it is also integrated into the soul imprint of the two, no matter how far away, you will eventually feel the existence of the other half.

Back then, the worry-free spirit was scattered, and the hairband also disappeared in the gods and demons world, leaving only a singing and crying love story, but I didn't expect that now because of my own kindness, I actually got the news of the hairband, is it all an arrangement in the dark? Isn't Yan dead?

Thinking of this, the carefree cold heart actually had a trace of expectation, and she had a feeling that Yan would not die so easily.

"Where's that headband?" Grabbing Zhuo Ran's shoulder, Worry-free asked with some excitement.

"Hmph, I know that your motives are not simple, and sure enough, you came here for that headband!" glanced at him lightly, and Zhuo Ran's eyes were full of contempt.

"I'm the owner of the headband, do you believe it?" For some reason, Carefree decided to tell him frankly.

"You say you're the Lord of Shadows, and I believe it!" No matter how weak Zhuo Ran is now, the poisonous tongue was cultivated at this simple age. Hearing this, worry-free was also blocked and had nothing to say.

"Let's go, the headband has disappeared into the Shadow Realm with my mother's death, and it's useless for you to look for me!" Thinking of this hairband that killed her mother and changed her father's personality greatly, Zhuo Ran hated in her heart, she not only hated her mother's abandonment, but also hated the owner of the hairband, because it was this hairband that caused the darkest place in people's hearts and pushed everyone into the bottomless abyss.