Sent away a large number of people from the Hundred Bird Clan, and noticed the master's aura of the tuanrong turning around on the hills, not knowing what to do.

Let's go and see, the master has already been reincarnated many times, and it is impossible to recognize himself, so if you don't go, you miss it so much. If you calculate carefully, you must have not seen your master for three thousand years, and I don't know if your master has taken in other beasts.

In the end, it was reason that prevailed over sensibility, because ...... Tuan Rong suddenly thought: The place where the master is located is at least 10,000 miles away from here, and now his little arms and legs are not allowed to run for a day. The hostess woke up and couldn't find herself, and she really didn't know how to explain it. Helplessly, Tuan Rong ran back towards the City Lord's Mansion in frustration, but compared to the speed of the wind when she was fast, the speed of her return was like a turtle crawling, which can also see her unwillingness.

Speaking of Ji Yunli in the room, as soon as she woke up, she found that Tuan Rong was gone, so she sighed and didn't care. After all, she has not done anything unfavorable to herself during this period of appearance, and since she knows what happened in the underworld, it means that she did follow her out of the underworld. It's just that it is very impossible to say that she was sent by the King of the Dizang, not to mention that the things she encountered in the underworld are too weird, the respect of the bull head and horse face, and the courtesy of Yan Jun are all abnormal. And I was reincarnated for the sake of ......

I wonder why I suddenly can't remember. Ji Yunli knocked his head hard, but he still couldn't remember who that person's surname was and what he looked like. The only thing I remember is that the man is very important to me, and I must find him. No matter how hard she tried, the man's face seemed to be covered with a thick fog that she couldn't erase.

If you can't think about it, you just don't want to, after a hard day, Ji Yunli also wants to let herself rest. She was dressed straight in her robe, with her hands folded behind her head, and lay down, and soon fell asleep.

She has never dreamed, but today, I don't know if it's because she's too tired. As soon as Ji Yunli lay down, he fell into a chaotic dream.

The dividing line of dreams**************

Ji Yunli didn't know where she was, but she could clearly know that she was in a dream, and she could clearly see the overall situation.

In the mist, a woman dressed in red lazily leaned on the railing made of mutton fat jade, holding a handful of bait containing a rich aura, but I don't know what it was. With a flick of the plain white palm, a white bait the size of millet poured down and fell straight into the pool.

The pool was crystal clear, and the bottom of the water was paved with pebbles of various shapes, and in the distance were scattered a few water lilies, either fiery red or snow-white.

The most peculiar thing is that in the pool, or if the water is clear, there are no fish, there is only one fiery red koi. If there is one thing that is different about the koi, it is that there are two small horn-like protrusions on the head of the koi. This is also the reason why Liuli insisted on coming from the hands of the God Emperor.

No, Ji Yunli was suddenly a little confused: how did she know that the woman must be called Liuli? It's hard to see it before. Strangely, the dream roared, and suddenly shattered into pieces like a real mirror.

Ji Yunli thought that she would be able to wake up in this way, but this was not the case.

In the blink of an eye, she was in another place, only this time, she was watching all this happen from the perspective of the woman in red, but she couldn't control herself.

She sat on her knees in a battlefield full of bones, there was no one on the battlefield, and all she could see was corpses. There was still a man in white who was covered in blood in her arms, but the white clothes had long been stained with mottled blood, and the man's long ink-like hair was scattered on his shoulders, and some of it had been glued into wisps of blood, casually pasted on the man's jade-white side face. Even so, it does not reduce the nobility and arrogance exuded from the man's bones. Although she couldn't control it, she also inherited the sharp pain in her heart.

Involuntarily, Ji Yunli's slender onion fingers swept across the man's side face, helping him to comb his messy hair meticulously. That person's unique temperament, that and that strong sense of familiarity made Ji Yunli feel extremely unfamiliar, as if she had once held such a white-clothed blood-stained person like this. All of this aroused her curiosity, but just as Ji Yunli wanted to see the person's face clearly, everything disappeared like a phantom again. Just before everything disappeared completely, Ji Yunli distinctly heard a heart-rending voice coming from her mouth, she called him, Zi Chen.

In a blink of an eye, Ji Yunli found herself in a different place, and this time, she clearly remembered that she had been there. It was the Sunset Country's munitions factory, but with a slight change, the huge munitions factory was razed to the ground, and all that remained was bleak ropes, rubble, and pitch-black trees.

Suddenly, Ji Yunli heard a slight sound, she was startled, and hurriedly hid in a piece of rubble. Sure enough, a moment later, a man wrapped in a black windbreaker was in a hurry, and his handsome face was full of exhaustion, it was Ji Yunli's former captain. He stood in the middle of the original munitions factory, looking at the devastation with a little nostalgia. He straightened his collar and sleeves, then took out a silver pistol from his arms, opened the safety and held the gun in his right hand against his temple.

Seeing this, Ji Yunli didn't care about hiding, stood up and shouted desperately: "Don't!" The shouting was hoarse, but nothing changed, and the man finally fell lightly on the rubble like a withered leaf in winter.

Ji Yunli desperately ran in the direction of the man, or floated. This time, the man actually found her, moved his fingers, and said with a smile: "Yunli, don't be afraid, I'm here to accompany you." Before he could finish speaking, he closed his eyes as he wished, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

This time, the scene did not change, Ji Yunli wanted to hold the man's gradually cooling body, but was surprised to find that his hand passed directly through the man, and he couldn't touch him no matter what. I had to sit there on my knees, staring blankly at his face, as if he had just fallen asleep. For a moment, Ji Yunli's heart hurt and she couldn't breathe, and she remembered the first dream, on the battlefield, the feeling of heartache when the woman was holding the man.

The most bitter thing in this world is love and parting, and I can't ask for it. Ji Yunli didn't think about how to leave this dream, she just wanted to take another look, and then another look. It is said that the person who dies early among the two people is happier, because she does not have to experience the pain of life and death, but why is she so sad?

The whole world was almost empty, and she just sat next to the man's corpse. The moon rises and sets above her head, and the cycle repeats, but the only thing that remains the same is her kneeling on the ground.