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The autumn mood, the sun is not very warm, Li Chenyu sat by the river and watched the reflection, she still didn't like the baby face in the water, there were dark circles under her big eyes, and she looked tired and depressed not like her at all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The small slender hand stirred up the water, and the reflection was shattered, and the hand became harder and harder, stirring the water in all directions.
Bang!
A curtain of water rose and fell.
Yes...... A low roar of exasperation burst through the sky.
"Don't shout," Mito said lightly in his own hoarse voice. Every time he spoke, he would be recognized, and he didn't bother to pretend.
Li Chen was stunned, and did not say a word about this familiar and unfamiliar voice.
Birds chirped over her head.
She came back to her senses and asked the question she didn't know how many times: "Who are you, and where did the black dragon go?" ”
A faint sigh, "My name is Mito." He didn't really want to answer her, but if he didn't, she would keep asking, and he couldn't do anything with her, so he would answer that question every time.
He told her what had happened in a few words, and told her, "This is the hundredth time." ”
"The 400th ...... Amnesia...... Mida ...... Mida ......"
Li Chenyu silently read his name, desperately trying to figure out what he had forgotten.
Her face gradually became hideous, the air around her froze slightly, and her spiritual power attacked all the things she could see in an orderly manner.
There was a chaotic sound, and the sky was full of dust, and for a moment the sand flew around her.
Anxious, hesitant, helpless, she was driven crazy.
The person who had vented her head stood with her head back, her chest rising and falling violently, and she inhaled her sour nose and poured back the sparkle that had overflowed into her eye sockets.
Li Chenyu stood for a long time before he could barely clean up his messy mood.
It was an unprecedented frustration, an unexplained anxiety, from which she had no way of knowing, only physical and mental exhaustion and boundless pain.
How can she resolve such an invisible but torturous crisis!
Walking aimlessly and slowly along the river, the straw sandals on Li Chenyu's feet were gone, and his small and delicate feet were covered with dust.
The rough ground rubbed against the footboard, and she was masochistic, picking at the thorny weeds to walk. On the bare legs, there are red scratches one after another.
In the empty world, only Li Chenyu's depressed and lonely figure remained.
"As soon as you die, you are free." Mida's voice was charming, as if he was speaking the most beautiful words in the world.
Li Chen's expression spread with anger. Why did she die, why did she die.
"Don't you think," she said through gritted teeth, "unless you tell me the whereabouts of the black dragon." ”
When she found out that Mida was not a black dragon, she abandoned using her divine sense to see the figure of the black dragon in her mind. The mental power gave her a clear feedback on the appearance of the black dragon on her back.
It was entrenched together, her eyes closed, she reached out and stroked it, and unlike the skin around it, it was slightly cool to the touch, the same as before, but this time it was not angry, let her stop.
Li Chenyu knew that the black dragon was not dead, she knew that it was still alive, but she couldn't communicate with her anymore, they were just separated from each other.
But what the hell is going to do in hell? In order to consume her here, why don't you just kill her directly, because you haven't found a way to subdue the black dragon yet? She was still sealed together.
"Mituo," Li Chenyu's voice was low: "You tell me, I will cut it off by myself when I know." ”
She had promised the black dragon that if one day she traded her life for its freedom, she would be willing to give her life with both hands.
At the very least, it has with her, and one is free.
How many times has she said that? The third time, the first two times she was like this, and every time she temporarily regretted it at the last moment. Mida didn't believe Li Chen's words.
He said nonchalantly: "It's not the first time you've said this, I don't believe you." ”
Li Chenyu hooked her lips and smiled mockingly, she didn't remember what happened, and not everything was said by him. Bargging: "Is the black dragon still with me?" You just have to answer yes or no, even if it's a peace of mind for me to die. ”
"Hehe," Mito laughed, "yes, it's indeed with you, satisfied?" ”
He said it casually, as if to satisfy her.
Li Chenyu was silent for a moment, and said, "Okay, I believe it," her eyes looked at the bare trees and black weeds inch by inch, all of which was so disgusting.
"When I die, please take my wreckage out."
With a smile: "Okay." ”
Got the answer she wanted, she sat cross-legged on the ground, closed her eyes, her divine sense was connected to the black dragon again, the tall dragon body was entrenched in one place, and a pair of golden dragon eyes lacked noble and inviolable majesty.
She withdrew her consciousness and began to vipassana. Her physical condition is very good, her mental strength is abundant, the meridians damaged in the stone henge have also been restored, and the reluctance in her heart is becoming more and more intense.
Someone once said to her: You must live, live for me. This sentence has supported her for more than ten years, but today she is about to break her word.
I'm going to break my promise, don't blame me, okay. Crystal tears flowed from the fingers that covered her face.
Mida was taken aback. For so long, she has broken down a hundred times more than this time, but the tears have never fallen, is she really planning to die this time?
He couldn't remember how many people or ghosts had been locked up in the formation he had made, and they only held on three hundred times at most before they collapsed and died.
Li Chenyu was the first, the first person who gave him a hint of admiration, she had never seen someone with such tenacity in self-control, and it was also the most difficult person he had ever seen.
His name comes from the Midta, he is the host in the Midord, and everyone who enters it, no matter how powerful, can control them in the palm of his hand, and let him create one illusion after another.
It was only when Li Chenyu appeared, she broke the law, her consciousness was too difficult to control, and Mituo tried many ways but failed to control her soul consciousness.
He was a soul cultivator, and he had never been so helpless since he was born, and the more frustrated he became, the more courageous he became, he chose the most dangerous method and personally invaded Li Chenyu's soul consciousness.
Li Chenyu didn't die for a day, he couldn't come out, he transformed into a black dragon, trying to deceive Li Chenyu and make her do what he said, so that he could solve her as soon as possible.
But no matter how he disguised it, he couldn't pretend to be a dragon's groan, he would be recognized every time, and he was a little bored with the more times, if it was other people or other creatures, he could easily create different illusions, but it didn't work with her, so he had to trap her in this small world. Every day, he could only watch her repeat the same thing in the formation, and he gradually felt bored. (To be continued.) )