For the sake of the world, please die.

Song Guangling's self-cultivation is all reflected in this meaningless place.

"If you want to kill this seat, you are not the first, and you will not be the last."

In the white smoke and ashes left by Song Guangling's self-explosion, a figure staggered to his feet, but no matter who it was, the moment he saw the person in front of him straighten up, he would be impressed by the person's determined eyes, as if no one could knock him down at all.

- Shen An survived, he survived again.

Shen An took off his battle robe, revealing the legendary invincible and invulnerable Jin Wei armor on his body.

There are too many people who want to kill Shen An, and he always tries his best to be as foolproof as possible.

Shen An, who was outside the dream, watched Song Guangling fall at the feet of "himself" blankly.

The cruel and bloody truth of success and defeat will only be easy to understand in this troubled world.

"Your heart is beating so fast."

In the darkness, Dream Eater suddenly appeared, snuggled behind Shen An, one of his hands caressed Shen An's chest, like a child playing a game of "doctor patient", confirming whether his doll really had life, touching it seriously and carefully.

Dream Eater took a deep breath and buried his head in Shen An's neck. The feeling of Shen An's hair skimming between his nose made him feel itchy. He greedily plundered Shen An's breath, chuckling and muttering from time to time, "Hmm...... Mortified...... Wrath...... Sad ......"

Shen An ignored him, Shen An was still looking at the dream in front of him, and his expression was silent as if the protagonist in the picture was not himself.

He watched "himself" throw down the red robe and cover Song Guangling's body tightly.

In his mind, he was still recalling Song Guangling's words before he died-

――For the sake of the world, please die.

"Now it's ...... The smell of anger...... It's true...... It's delicious......" Shi Mengjun gently licked Shen An's neck, and the trace of despair seeping out of his skin made him ecstatic. He sucked the arteries with passion, reverently as when he was a child, and bowed down to those tall and majestic Buddha statues under the leadership of the victorious and powerful Buddha.

How can anyone have so much fanaticism and pain in their hearts?

People who live in such misery must go crazy soon, right?

It's exciting.

The "Shen An" in front of the two of them whispered the magic of the Red Lotus Fire. In an instant, the battle robe covering Song Guangling's body began to burn from the edges, slowly spreading to the center along the texture of the fabric. Song Guangling, who was covered underneath, was quietly under the battle robe and was reduced to ashes.

“…… There is still admiration...... Tsk...... "Shi Mengjun laughed, he was like a child who had never seen a delicate dessert and was shocked by the osmanthus cake he saw for the first time, thinking about how to taste it in order to experience the supreme deliciousness. Dream Eater has to add the top layer of "frosting" to it first, and then slowly let it melt in his mouth.

Dream Eater used the tiger teeth on the side of his mouth to gently hook the flesh on Shen An's neck, and then bit it down viciously!

Shen An was motionless, and Dream Eater was sucking in his feelings—pain, despair, anger, shame, regret.

With his feelings, little by little was pulled out of his body. Shen An's originally beating heart slowly calmed down, his scorching soul was slowly cooling down, and his chaotic thoughts began to become clear and transparent.

This is excellent, this is excellent—Shen Anxin kept thinking—this seat doesn't need feelings, this seat doesn't need feelings.

-- Anger is used to disguise weakness, and weakness comes from despair and shame over the inability to resist fate.

Changing one's life against the sky, killing people and doing evil requires not feelings, but rock-cold firmness.

Shi Mengjun looked at the "doll" in his hand with satisfaction and said nothing, letting him do whatever he wanted. Shen An straightened his waist and looked solemn, like a stone statue that couldn't speak.

However, his eyes had already poured out a thousand words.

"Shen An, Shen An, who are you?" While devouring Shen An's emotions, Dream Eater asked with a chuckle, "Your past...... ...... reflecting on someone else's future"

"Don't meddle with things." Shen An wrote lightly: "If you know too much, you will easily die early." ”

Dream Eater giggled, the prey he had played with was still able to threaten himself. Shen An's expression in front of him was like a clumsy act, struggling to play a role that was not suitable for him at all, and this strong sense of disobedience produced a ridiculous and cute weird effect in the eyes of Dream Eater.

While eating, you can still enjoy such a wonderful play, which is really the highest enjoyment.

However, soon, Dream Eater couldn't laugh anymore.

"Let him go."

"Shen An" in the dream turned his head and walked towards the two of them in a strange stiff posture.

The pupils dilated under the silver mask, and the mask shattered in the battle revealed pale skin and bloodshot lips.

"Let him go."

The masked "Shen An" is not "talking", but "ordering" to Shi Mengjun.

Dream Eater frowned, this Illusory Spirit Illusion Realm was specially prepared for Shen An, just to draw out the most humiliating and fearful memories of Shen An's past.

He also thought that Shen An had completely put the dream in his hands, could it be that Shen An's memory was still subconsciously rejecting him?

Dream Eater waved his hand, trying to make the mask "Shen An" disappear. However, the mask "Shen An" stood still, and seemed to be completely uncontrolled by the Dream Eater.

Without waiting for Dream Eater to get angry, the mask "Shen An" rushed with his sword and stabbed Dream Eater directly. Shen An and Mengjun were all taken aback!

Shi Mengjun grabbed the long sword with his hand, but the palm of his hand was stabbed with blood, and the pain pierced his heart, he suddenly panicked, and he was shocked in his heart: Didn't he push Shen An too hard, leading him to be mentally disordered and split his personality to protect himself?

The mask "Shen An" attacks are getting more and more fierce, and the moves are getting more and more urgent, but the dream realm is no longer controlled by the Dream Eater. He had to escape immediately and escape from Shen An's dream in a hurry.

However, Shen An was even more surprised than Dream Eater, and he handed over the control of the dream realm to Dream Eater in exchange for his honest use for himself. I can't imagine that Dream Eater, this bad seed, actually left himself and ran away!

Shen An didn't have time to greet all the eighteen generations of the Dream Eater Monarch's ancestors, so he had to immediately awaken his divine consciousness and try to control his dreams.

- If his dream realm was manipulated by someone other than Dream Eater, Shen An didn't dare to imagine what the consequences would be!

However, the mask "Shen An", which lost the target of the attack, did not turn around and attack Shen An.

Slowly, slowly, he turned his head and took off the silver mask from his face.

- That's not Shen An's face......

-- But...... Whose face is that......

Under the mask, the strange tall man was young and handsome, his eyes were sharp but could not hide the tenderness in his eyes.

――It seems that Shen An is the old friend he has been looking for for a long time, as if Shen An is a friend he has been waiting for for a long time.

He rushed forward and hugged Shen An, he hugged him so hard that Shen An felt that his entire soul was going to be swallowed by him and become one with him.

"That's not your fault." The man muttered, "Don't live like this, it's not your fault." ”

The pain in his heart swelled up in his throat like a knife, and Shen An's body was as if he had been struck by lightning.

Waiting for a thousand years, it seems to be just waiting for such a sentence-

- That's not my fault......

The sword could not pierce it, and the soul was as hard as iron, only because of these words began to melt and began to bleed.

Shen An felt tears gathering from his eyes.

"I've been looking for you, I've been looking for you!" The man hugged Shen An tightly, and he gasped violently, as if he had just climbed thousands of mountains and rivers, crossed mountains and mountains for thousands of miles, just to have this moment of hugging him.

"Who the hell are you?" Shen An couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart anymore, and he hugged the man in front of him with his backhand.

I know you for sure! I've definitely seen you! But...... But who are you?

The sense of familiarity that came to his heart made Shen An confused. Suddenly, he saw a red rope around the man's neck. Shen An stretched out his fingers to hook the red rope, pulled it up, and slid out the half of the jade pendant he had given to An Puyu from the man's chest.

- An Puyu?

Countless images flashed quickly in his mind, which made Shen An have a headache. Shen An suddenly pushed the man away, and at the moment when the two separated, the whole world fell apart, and a crack suddenly opened between the two, and with the violent shaking of the earthquake mountain, hot and fiery magma gushed out from the cracks in the ground, and Shen An and the man were forced to retreat. The man stretched out his hand and tried to grab Shen An, but it was in vain. The magma that broke through the ground forced Shen An to retreat, and in a panic, he stepped into the air and fell into the bottomless abyss behind him.

Shen An suddenly woke up from his dream.

"Hmm...... Ha! ”

Shen An got up from the bed suddenly, covered in sweat, and he gasped hard, as if he wanted to spit out all the panic in his chest. Shen An was at a loss

However, he touched two small warm and soft objects on the left and right.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Zhao Hu's slender woman's voice came from the left, she jumped up from the bed, rubbed her eyes in a daze, saw Shen An's frightened appearance, and quickly patted his back and said anxiously: "Brother An, Brother An!" Are you okay? ”

"What are you doing in my bed!" Shen An was frightened and wanted to dodge, but the little thing lying on his right side made an "oops" sound, blocking Shen An's way.

"Yu'er! Why are you in my bed too! Shen An couldn't cry or laugh, he picked up An Puyu and tried to get out of bed and leave, but he was afraid of waking up the people in the other room, so he quickly lowered his voice and said, "Hurry up and go back to your own bed!" ”

Shen Anxinzhong's relatives, as far as Zhu Feizhen's eight women, if his appearance of hugging left and right was seen by him, the name of "sanctimonious and well-dressed beast" would probably be able to resound throughout Gongyang City the next day.

"Sister Fox said Brother An is having nightmares...... An Puyu, who was picked up by Shen An with both hands between his armpits, was still drowsy in a daze, and he said as if talking to himself: "Every time...... Yu'er has a nightmare, mother's ...... It's good to be accompanied, so ...... Yu'er with Brother An...... Call...... Sleep ......\"

"Nonsense! One by one, they are all messing around! Shen An lowered his voice and taught the two little ghosts, Zhao Hu, who was kneeling on the edge of the bed, could barely stay awake, but An Puyu was like sitting in the clouds, his head was swaying, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Forget it, forget it! Shen An rubbed her brows, helpless in her heart - if she lost her temper, she would have to deduct points, not to mention that Zhao Hu's child was about to be sent away, since she was so worried about herself, she would sleep if she wanted to! It's a big deal to wake up early tomorrow morning and throw these two imps back into their respective rooms.

Seeing that Shen An didn't drive himself away, Zhao Hu excitedly climbed back to the foot of the bed and continued to sleep. Shen An settled An Puyu, who was falling asleep immediately, on the right side, lay himself in the middle, and closed his eyes.

Who is the person in the dream? It can't really be An Puyu's child, right?

Shen An looked sideways at An Puyu, who had already entered a sweet dreamland, her white and tender little face with baby fat that could not be faded, if Shen An stretched out his finger and poked it now, he would definitely bounce up like a freshly made steamed bun.

The young child in front of him did not have the heroic momentum of the man in his dream at all.

Did you think too much about yourself...... Shen An turned his head and looked on his back at the roof beam above his head, recalling his previous dream repeatedly in his heart......

- The man...... I don't seem to have seen it in my previous life, why ...... Will it feel so familiar? Why is this so...... Peace?

With confusion and nostalgia, Shen An finally couldn't resist Zhou Gong's kind invitation, and fell asleep again......