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The vines whipped into his shoulder, making a deep mark of blood, and he fell to the ground with a muffled grunt, clutching his arms and unable to stand up.

So......

He can't get through this catastrophe?

"Kill him, kill him, hahaha-" The old vine demon continued to bewitch and instigate, and Cheng Jiale couldn't resist it, wielding the vines with an instinct, and constantly attacking Chen Fu.

Bang bang, bang bang.

The ringing doesn't stop.

In the different space in Cheng Jiale's body, Kun Yu, who had been immersed in the past few days and began to study the escape method, heard the movement and couldn't help but open his eyes suddenly.

That breath is the Adept.

A smile rose at the corner of Kunyu's mouth, and the emperor lived up to his wishes.

He knew that the realm master of his Kun Dream Realm would not be so unlucky.

As long as he grasped the right time, he could break the shackles and escape from Cheng Jiale's body.

After Kun Yu confirmed that the aura of the supernatural came from Chen Fu, he became more and more determined, and began to use his ability with his eyes closed.

There is not much aura left of him, but as the master of the dream realm, in addition to the aura as a weapon, he can also control other people's dreams, half of Cheng Jiale's consciousness is controlled by the old demon of vines, and the other half is still of human attributes.

As long as it is a dream of human attributes, there is no one that he Kunyu can't enter......

Here it comes.

Kunyu's white jade face moved slightly, and his soul turned into a wisp of green smoke and entered the dream.

It was a colorless dream, everything in the dream was black and white, only a small garden showed a corner of red, which Kun Yu recognized as a small begonia flower.

When she was with Jing'er, Kunyu carefully studied flowers and various plantings in order to make her happy, so she could easily recognize her.

However, he was more concerned about a small figure squatting on the edge of the flowers.

It was a little girl.

Kun Yu raised his eyebrows and floated over, the hem of his white robe fluttered in the air, and then the little girl turned around, that delicate little face had no expression, and Kun Yu recognized this person just by that cold look.

Cheng Yi.

The little girl was actually Cheng Yi when she was a child.

He looks like he's only five or six years old.

Xiao Chengyi was holding a flower in her hand, which was a somewhat decayed begonia flower that fell to the ground, and she didn't pity or throw it away when she held it in her hand, but just took it and looked down.

I don't know what she's thinking.

Kun Yu was a little puzzled, a little girl was just thinking so much.

Compared to his Jing'er, who is seventeen years old and still looks innocent, the difference between this person is too big.

Xiao Chengyi finally made a move, only to see her dig a hole in the ground, put some withered petals in it, and then fill in the soil and cover it.

"It's better to stay here, this is your place."

Kun Yu raised his eyebrows, yo, he is quite perceptive at a young age.

Kun Yu couldn't help but think that he had also seen a lot of people in Kun Dream Realm, and many people had lived a lot of age and might not be as old as five-year-old Cheng Yi.

"However, you have a place for you, so what about me." The childish voice whispered.

Kunyu couldn't help but think of Cheng Yi's life experience, which was originally said to be the illegitimate daughter of a wealthy family, but now she found that she was not related by blood, and she was forced to marry her cheap eldest brother.

Kun Yu understands this kind of thing very well, it is love when you love, and if you don't love, you don't love.

The persecution of separation and persecution together, the pain is indescribable.

Thinking like this, Kun Yu felt that Cheng Yi, who was paralyzed like an iceberg, was also quite pitiful.

"Cheng Yi." A cold female voice came.

Cheng Yi in the garden heard it, his brows furrowed slightly, he was a little nervous, a little resistant, and finally just stood up helplessly: "I'm here." ”

A woman came from that end and saw Cheng Yi in the garden, but said indifferently: "What are you doing there, don't run around." ”

Cheng Yi lowered his head and walked out, "Yes, mother." ”

"Let's go."

The woman said that she was walking ahead, and she didn't care about the small pace of Cheng Yi, and she almost had to trot to keep up with her.

"Mother, are we going to live here in the future?"

"What, you have taken a fancy to this mansion?" The woman's tone was full of mockery, treating a five-year-old girl like this, this meanness couldn't even listen to the arrogant Kunyu.

"What about you?" Cheng Yi was silent, and the woman was unhappy again.

Cheng Yi couldn't, so he could only say in a low voice: "No, I just think the flowers here are very beautiful." ”

"Flowers?" The woman sneered, then glanced back at the flowers in the small garden, it was the early summer season, and the begonia flowers were in full bloom in the small garden, and the flowers swayed with the slightest wind.

Accompanied by the surrounding spacious buildings, how beautiful this picture is.

The good makes people go crazy with jealousy.

The woman's eyes became sharp, she pinched Cheng Yi's arm fiercely, and said fiercely: "I hate begonia flowers the most, don't dream about it, your father dislikes you as an illegitimate daughter and won't take you in!" ”

The five-year-old girl doesn't really understand the term illegitimate daughter.

However, the disgust and hatred of women in their hearts, Xiao Chengyi obviously knows.

Her arm hurt, she couldn't help but shout or scream, and the woman had vented enough, so she glared at her hatefully, turned around and left.

Cheng Yi trotted up again.

Kun Yu watched the figures of the mother and daughter get farther and farther away, and then retracted her gaze and looked around.

The solution to the dream must be found as soon as possible.

But where.

Where is Cheng Jiale's weakness?

Wait a minute.

Kun Yu raised her eyes and immediately floated towards Xiao Chengyi, she was already behind, her mother Zhao Yunlan really didn't have any pity for her, and she walked fast.

It seems that he doesn't want to wait for a second longer.

Kunyu floated above little Cheng Yi, and little Cheng Yi felt a touch of white on the top of his head, and couldn't help but look up.

Seeing Kunyu, who was fluttering and wearing a white robe like an immortal, there was only a flash of surprise in her eyes, and there was no trace of fear.

She asked, "Are you an immortal?" ”

There was a hint of curiosity and joy in her immature voice, which made her voice a little more pleasant, and the effect of this sentence coming out of different people's mouths was also different.

The calmer and more self-contained people shout like this, the more refreshing it sounds.

Cheng Yi is a cold person, it does sound very different from her mouth, Kun Yu is very comfortable listening to it.

"Ahem, little girl, do you want to play with me?"

After saying this, Kun Yu felt weird.

How can it be so much like a strange man who abducts and sells children?

However, Xiao Chengyi obviously didn't realize the weirdness, and looked at him with big apricot eyes and asked, "What are you playing?" ”

"Want to fly into the sky?" Kunyu said, pointing to the top of his head.

Flying in the sky, it seems to be very good.

"But if I fall, I'll die." Xiao Chengyi said suddenly.

It seems that she still thinks a lot.

Kun Yu solemnly assured: "Don't worry, this immortal's mana is strong, you are absolutely safe." ”

Unexpectedly, the little Cheng Yi looked at him cautiously and said, "Immortal, I want you to promise one thing." ”

"What?"

"If your mana doesn't work, I'll fall—" (To be continued.) )