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Na Changchuan walked in this blood-red mist, and every step seemed to bring a subtle sound of water, and he looked down...

It's blood!

What's going on?

He frowned, and tried to extend his divine consciousness to other places, but found that his divine consciousness was imprisoned within a meter of the surface of his body, and no matter how far away it was, it was like encountering an invisible barrier, and it couldn't be extended...

What is this place?

His doubts deepened, but as he deepened, he found that the scenery around him became more and more familiar.

The wide square, the mountains of hideous human corpses piled up in the square, and the devil vines swirling among the corpses...

Isn't that where he first came to Earth and woke up?

He already had a guess in his mind and quickened his pace.

Walking along the familiar place in his memory, sure enough, there was an ice coffin glowing with black gas in front of him, and this ice coffin turned out to be a strange light blue.

Na Changchuan suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, as if there was a voice in his heart that kept shouting not to let him pass.

He froze down, ignored the shout of the voice, and slowly walked towards the front as Si Yun had done at the beginning.

Under his feet is a bluestone slab ground full of intricate magic patterns, and every time he takes a step, a subtle spiritual ripple will ripple on the ground, spreading along the lines on the ground to the ice coffin in front of him, just like...

It's exactly the same as when Si Yun started!

The strangeness and uneasiness in Na Changchuan's heart became even stronger, and he suddenly quickened his pace and walked towards the ice coffin in front of him.

The ice coffin was still the same as when he left, unchanged. Na Changchuan looked at the ice coffin, and suddenly his heart chuckled, and his heart beat wildly.

In the ice coffin, Si Yun fell asleep quietly.

is different from the usual lively, naughty and energetic Si Yun, and now she looks particularly demure.

His long black hair was scattered like a waterfall, his eyes were closed, his face was shiny, and his lips were ruddy and slightly curved, as if he was dreaming of something.

Such a Si Yun is so beautiful that people feel as if it is blasphemy to reach out and touch it.

But Na Changchuan's eyes were filled with anger and sadness, and his heart suddenly cramped violently at this moment.

Because in his eyes, Si Yun turned into nothingness from his chest and abdomen. And under her chest and abdomen, a Creation Gu stayed there quietly.

The contrast between extreme beauty and extreme cruelty made Na Nagagawa almost suffocate.

It was as if his heart had been torn open in the middle, and an indescribable pain instantly transmitted to his every sense.

He got down on his knees!

At this moment, the whole world shattered into pieces like a cracked mirror.

At this moment, he seemed to see the gaze of the Creation Gu that was directed at him with strong hatred...

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Na Changchuan suddenly woke up!

A fine cold sweat oozed from his forehead, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and the tearing pain in his heart didn't seem to dissipate...

His eyes changed from confused to clear in a moment, and he turned his head to look out the window, but it was still dark.

Is it the middle of the night?

He got up suddenly, quickly pushed open the door and walked in the direction of Si Yun's room.

Na Changchuan didn't have the slightest expression on his face, like a cold stone sculpture, but the pace was getting faster and faster, faster and faster...

The journey that usually takes one minute was shortened to twenty seconds by him.

It wasn't until I walked to the door of Si Yun's room that I saw her turn over, her white arms were exposed outside the quilt, and her breathing was even and steady, peaceful and comfortable.

So it was as if he had unloaded the burden of his whole body, and sat weakly at the door of Si Yun's room, but he didn't have the courage to stretch out his hand and push the door open.

He usually rarely sleeps, and this bad habit is still brought up by Si Yun. And sleep is also rarely dreaming.

Because monks' dreams usually have an allegorical meaning, and the dream just now was so real that it made him feel cold in his heart.

He raised his hand to conjure up a water mirror, in which his clear face appeared, and there was a bit of depression between his eyebrows.

He didn't see anything wrong!

He lowered his hand in despair.

Creation Gu ranked nineteenth on the list of rare and exotic beasts in the Xuanli Continent. And the top twenty creatures on the list of rare and exotic beasts all possessed all kinds of magical abilities, did he not completely kill the Creation Gu at all?

Or...

There is no fundamental exorcism of the curse?

"What's wrong with you?" Suddenly, Si Yun's voice sounded behind him.

Nai Changchuan's body stiffened, and when he turned around, he saw Si Yun wearing a wide men's shirt, revealing his thighs as smooth as nephrite, standing behind him barefoot, looking at him strangely.

Si Yun is also a Jindan monk, and there is a guy who came to the front of the room and swept around with his divine sense, even if he was usually careless, he was awakened.

Na Changchuan looked at Si Yun for a long time, then got up, his body was one step ahead of his consciousness, followed his instincts and desires, and hugged her.

"What's wrong?"

Because of his height, Si Yun's entire face was buried in Nai Changchuan's broad chest, and his voice was muffled. But his hand unconsciously stroked Na Changchuan's back, but he sighed in his heart.

Na Nagagawa has been away from her aunt for so long...

Is it finally here again?

Na Changchuan's arms tightened, looking at Si Yuncai's shoulder-length hair, and his heart gradually became stable.

In the dream, he saw Si Yun with long hair...

"It's fine!" Na Nagagawa is reluctant to let go:

"I had a nightmare!"

Si Yun: "..."

Could it be that the younger generation of the dignified demon clan was so frightened by a nightmare that Na Nagawa came to find comfort on the first day?

"Where's the face?" Si Yun pushed Na Changchuan away and glared at him.

Si Yun's appearance dispelled a lot of the inexplicable worry and uneasiness in Nai Changchuan's heart.

He looked relieved, and simply hugged Si Yun in his arms like a child, sat back in his place, and calmly told Si Yun about the nightmare that had just made him terrified.

"So you suspect that either the Creation Gu hasn't died yet, or the original curse hasn't been completely cleared?" After listening carefully to Na Nagawa's explanation of the cause of the convulsions, Si Yun concluded.

"Yes." Nai Changchuan nodded, and there seemed to be an unfathomable whirlpool slowly rotating in his eyes:

"So, I want to go back to Pengcheng, and take a look at the place where you received me. If it really wasn't dead in the first place, it should have left a clue, you..."

"I'll go with you!" Before Nai Changchuan's words were finished, Si Yun answered:

"It just so happens that I also want to study the extent to which the weird creatures that seem like demons and non-demons in this world have developed during this time."

Si Yun is serious:

"Do you remember that big willow tree? I just want to see if there are no similar creatures, no others, not really. ”

Nai Changchuan couldn't help but laugh in a low voice, his chin rested on the top of Si Yun's head, and his voice seemed to vibrate from his chest, with a rich texture:

"You don't have to stress about it, I believe in you. It's true! ”

Si Yun's face turned red all of a sudden...

"So... Take me with you! ”

Suddenly, a voice came from behind them, and Si Yun almost jumped up in fright. (To be continued.) )