No matter how real that feeling is, I always feel that this is in a dream, and this kind of thing is only theoretically feasible, and even if the mysterious man has the ability, it is impossible to create that kind of thing.

In the next second, Baili Zhengyun was like a demon stunned, and suddenly his face was hideous, his eyes were fierce, he suddenly drew out his long sword, raised it above his head, and slashed down at me with all his strength: "Go to hell!" ”

"Ahh It's like waking up from a nightmare, and my mind is clear for a while. The space began to distort at this moment, and I was sucked into a huge whirlpool again, like the eye of a hurricane, and threw me into a state of nausea, and my whole body was about to fall apart.

As far as the eye could see, there was only darkness, limbs waving in the air, and there was no place to support it.

This made me extremely uneasy, as if I was the only living being in the void, forcibly dragged by a strange force to a world that seemed to have no end, and that kind of hesitation and uncertainty was the last thing I wanted to face.

"Mr. Yang." The hurricane subsided, and the sight suddenly broke free from the darkness, this time in a closed room. It was an elegant middle-aged man who spoke, and he bowed his hands, "I want to see the students in such a hurry, I don't know what's going on?" ”

Before he could speak, a voice came from behind him: "Wen Han, you sit down." ”

The person who came directly through my body realized that I was floating in the air like a ghost, not physical at all, and I could only be a bystander and listen to their talk, as if I was watching a high-quality 4D movie.

The one that just passed through my body. It's none other than the "Yang Yun", which is similar to the image of the ghost face in Tsing Yi in my previous dream, except that there is a ghost face missing.

The middle-aged man named Wen Han knelt respectfully opposite Yang Yun, and their mutual names seemed to me a bit indecent.

Yang Yun looks like he is about twenty, and the middle-aged man is almost as old as his father, but he still calls himself a "student" in front of him. Sure enough, the ancients asked for the scriptures. I don't care about age at all.

After a long time, Yang Yuncai let out a long sigh, and his voice was full of tiredness and sadness that was not suitable for his age: "Now I can still believe that only you are left." Wen Han. ”

The person opposite was clearly flattered. I almost stood up and saluted: "What do you say, sir?" The resourcefulness of the gentleman. Everyone knows how many people are willing to serve Mr. in my country. Mr. is under one person, above ten thousand, and everyone is looking forward to it, how can he fall into such a dilemma? ”

"There are indeed many people who throw their heads and spill their blood, but there are only a handful of people who can keep their secrets and make me feel at ease." Yang Yun stared at Wen Han's eyes tightly as he spoke, "General Baili was sent to attack the city this time, I'm afraid there will be no return." The only one who can be entrusted is you. Wen Han, would you like to accompany me to this dead end? ”

"Mr. has saved my life, and Li Wenhan can have today, all because of Mr. To's teaching. Mr.'s kindness, Wen Han will not be able to repay it for the rest of his life. Li Wenhan also said sincerely, clasped his hands into fists, with tears in his eyes, and almost knelt down, "If Mr. is in trouble, Wen Han can't make a modest effort, Wen Han will be in vain in this life!" ”

I don't know why, even I, as a bystander, suddenly felt a little sad, and the whole room was filled with despair as if facing the end of the world, but it was not pure sadness.

As the old saying goes: A thousand gold is easy to get, but a confidant is hard to find. In a person's life, as long as he can meet a person who can understand himself and is worthy of trust, it is enough.

When life comes to an end, all fame and fortune are turned into ashes, and there are still people who are willing to follow behind them, accompany them, and face the powerful and terrible darkness together, that kind of peace of mind and touching cannot be expressed in words.

Why do I feel this way? Maybe it's because I'm this "Yang Yun" myself...... Even if the memory will be forgotten, the friendship and touching will always be cherished.

Both of them had tears in their eyes, Yang Yun smiled heartily, and handed over the soul bell, the seven-star dagger, the ghost mask, the puppet, and a kraft book to Li Wenhan: "If something happens to me, follow the instructions on the kraft book and settle all this." ”

Li Wenhan took it, but nodded solemnly, and Yang Yun began to say that he wanted to entrust Li Wenhan with something. And what follows is the beginning of all the disputes.

"The hearts of the people have been lost, and the destruction of the country is a foregone conclusion." If Yang Yun's words were heard by outsiders and spread to King Shuliang, King Shuliang would be eager to cut him off the oil pot with a thousand knives, right?

Li Wenhan was stunned at first, and then lowered his head in agreement.

"That child is indeed an extraordinary child, and the blessing and misfortune are unpredictable. A simple death sentence would have been an even greater calamity. I want you to keep him in secret, and don't let anyone know about his existence. After I arrange everything, the fate of Qu Guo should also come to an end, maybe we can meet in Huangquan, and if there is a chance, I will tell you everything. ”

After Yang Yun finished speaking, he smiled bitterly, he was like a wooden pier for a long time, he didn't even blink his eyes, and he didn't even seem to notice when Li Wenhan left.

It was getting dark, and I stood there dumbfounded, looking at him, not even reaching out and patting him on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.

Suddenly, he jerked his head up and looked in my direction with a smile in his eyes, as if he was pitying me. How? Can he see me?

"Yang Yun knows that he is guilty of a lot of sin, and his life is not long, and he will be entrusted to you in the future."

My heart couldn't help but tremble, the "you" in his words meant me, or Li Wenhan? Can he really see me?

Before I could ask, there was a sharp pain in my brain, as if something was squeezing my head, everything became distorted and terrifying, Yang Yun on the other side stood up, his mouth rolled up and down, but I couldn't hear anything clearly, only a huge roar and the sound of metal crashing were left in my ears......!

"You...... Can you, can you see me......?! "I intermittently asked what I wanted to say, and the pain reached the extreme, and my whole body was filled with strange powers, and I felt like I was going to explode at any moment.

The sound of fighting and glass shattering was the first movement I heard in a long silence.

"Ahh Ahhh ”

I opened my eyes suddenly, and the pain was vented with the roar, and I immediately returned to the mysterious man's laboratory, and there was a mess in front of me, and a gap was opened in the glass cabin where I was, and the sound came through this gap.

Seventeen or eighteen men, frantically fighting around a ghost-faced man, spilled experimental fluids and broken glass dishes everywhere.

Blue-eyed was clearly annoyed, and picked up the guy and fired a few shots at the ghost-faced man.

I struggled to get out of my seat, but I was so fixed to it that I couldn't move. There was only one voice left in my head: No! Don't let that Ghostface get hurt!

Why?

He may be Gu Fei! Li Wenhan's descendant - Gu Fei! Being both my dear friend and the object I owe to it, how can I see him hurt me again?! (To be continued......)