Lin Yuanchen once again went deep into the dream, but this dream was even more ethereal and bizarre than before.

In front of Lin Yuanchen's eyes, what he saw was a chaotic nothingness. This nothingness separates two sides from the middle, one side is the sudden brightness and scorching world, and the other side is the cold nothingness of the black hole.

On the line between these two worlds, there is a forbidden board floating, and on this board, a man is nailed.

The man was confronted with the sudden, scorching world, and the indescribable heat shone on his body, scorching his skin and rising wisps of white smoke. His eyes were a bloody hollow, and his eyes were burned dry.

I don't know how long he's been here, he just keeps his head down, as if he's silent.

The picture has been staying here, as if it has been a flash of ten thousand years, and one day, on the opposite side of this forbidden plate, a ball of Sumeru's qi appeared, and a faint sigh came out in the rotation of this mass of qi: "Where am I?" ”

The man moved slightly, as if he heard this sigh: "Who are you?" ”

"I don't know ......"

"What's your name?"

"I, without a name. Who are you? ”

"I've forgotten about ......"

So, on the front and back of this forbidden board, a person, a ball of Sumeru's qi, began a long and endless conversation.

"What do you look like?" Later, again, the man asked.

"I don't know."

So, the man began to fantasize about the image of the person behind him, but after coming here for too long, he almost forgot what the person looked like, and later, he simply fantasized about the person behind him with what he could feel, his facial features.

"You probably look the same as me."

With his fantasies, the aura of Sumeru behind him actually faintly revealed a prototype, and on this prototype, a human face grew, and this human face was exactly the same as the man behind him.

"And what does my body look like?"

"Probably...... Maybe it's petite. ”

So, under this human face, a petite female body was formed.

"What does my hair look like?"

"It's long...... A lot...... Very bright......"

The woman's head gradually grew a thick black hair.

"So, what are my eyes like?"

"Eyes...... The man seemed to be excited...... "I don't have eyes......"

"What color will my eyes be?"

Although the man has no eyes, but in his soul, deeply imprinted that bright world, although he is now blind, but in his heart always see an indescribable fiery light. He wanted to see the cool world, and his heart longed for a piece of coolness: "It's aqua blue, it's very transparent, like a rain of smoke." ”

In the woman's eyes, a pair of water-blue transparent and clear eyes appeared, she opened her eyes and looked at the world in front of her: "I see it!" ”

"What do you see?"

"It's a deep blue, boundless, wait a minute, inside the dark blue, there are a few glowing stars, there's wind here, it's cold."

"Are you cold? I'm so hot! ”

The woman reached back and grabbed the man's ribs from behind, and the man felt a coolness like never before.

In this way, the woman grabbed the man's ribs, transmitted the cold on his body to him, and drew warmth from him.

They began to have an endless conversation again.

This woman's voice is extremely good, and she has accompanied the man through incalculable long years.

One day, the man said, "I want to drink water." ”

"There's no water here."

The man was silent.

But the woman said, "Reach over and scratch my skin, and drink my blood." ”

The man stretched out his hands behind his back, and from his five fingers, five blades of qi were born, piercing deep into the woman's skin.

The woman's cold blood followed the blade of the qi and left between the man's fingers. The man absorbed the blood, and the heat wave on his body seemed to ease.

Then the man said, "I want to see your world." ”

The woman's head leaned back against the back of the man's head. The two were in touch, and the man saw a dark blue and endless world in the woman's eyes, filled with a cold wind of silence, and in the endless distance, there seemed to be stars flickering.

"I want to see your world too!" The woman's eyes snapped back, straight to the back of her head, and somehow entered the man's sockets.

"I see it, it's too bright."

So, in the long years that followed, the two shared a pair of eyes, sometimes seeing light and sometimes seeing darkness. Under the endless heart, the minds of the two are already as if they were born in one place, and they feel connected to each other and become one.

Then, I don't know how many times have passed, and they no longer communicate with each other verbally, but with the communion of their hearts and minds. There are no words in this fellowship of minds, but it feels closer than words.

The two minds are either completely fused or like two dances, one after another, and in the end, the blending and dancing of the two minds has developed to the point that there is no conflict, and they can reflect each other without communication.

This heart-to-heart fellowship has accompanied them for eternity.

At some point, the restraining power of the Forbidden Plate was loosened. The woman flies into the world she faces with the man.

They came to a star, drank water back to back, walked back to back, and saw each other's world through the rotation of their eyes.

"I've seen them all, but I can't see you." One day the man said.

"Then let's separate, you can see what I look like." The woman turned her eyes to the man's eye sockets, and swung a sharp blade from her fingertips, slashing off the backs of the two of them.

She didn't hurt the man's back, but she turned the sharp aura on herself. The entire back was shaved off.

The man finally saw the woman, but at this time, his eyes could no longer return to the woman's sockets, and the woman was blind.

"You can see me, but I can't see you."

The man looked at the woman's hollow eyes and was stunned on the spot, the wound on the woman's back kept bleeding, but at the last moment, the blood flowed out and died.

The man continued to wander alone in this world, passing one star after another, but at this time no one had fellowship with him. Out of nowhere, he died in solitude.

This fiercely, Lin Yuanchen did it for a long, long time, and Feng Ruohong on the side was stunned and did not speak.

Ruzhen stood on the balcony, looking out of the sky, and sighed.

Zhang Shaotong had a calm face, still not knowing what he was thinking, but in his eyes, there was occasionally a star-like brilliance. (To be continued.) )