In the "other world", Qiao Yang gradually grew from a child who fell to the ground to a handsome young man in his prime.

The pronunciation of these people was very strange, and the language he had never seen before was as deep in his mind as if it were his mother tongue.

This is a peaceful and prosperous era where there is no war, no extraordinary strength, and the country and the people are peaceful, everyone seems to have no troubles, and everyone has a smile on their faces all the time every day.

The town where he was born was a harmonious neighborhood, harmonious and friendly, the children were neither naughty nor mischievous, never fought, and not even small conflicts and frictions occurred.

Adults work at sunrise and rest at sunset, the road is not forgotten, the house is not closed at night, the probability of crime is 0, and even the beggars on the side of the road are filled with happy expressions anytime and anywhere.

Happiness ...... It's a little weird.

It's as if all the people here have been deprived of other emotions and turned into puppets, illusory and unreal, leaving only eerie pleasures.

He had seen a woodcutter who accidentally fell from the mountains and broke his legs, even if his lower limbs were deformed and his broken bones pierced his flesh, he still happily crawled back to the town alone......

I have also seen the children in the family die young, and the whole family wears red and green, and happily holds a funeral......

There are even husbands who are seriously ill and dying, and when there is still one breath left, the in-laws are ready to happily talk to their sons and daughters-in-law......

......

At first, Qiao Yang would be horrified by such an environment.

It's just that slowly, he seems to be assimilated, infected by "happiness", and gradually becomes a member of this world.

Having lost all his troubles, he studied hard, was only eight buckets high, learned five cars, and became the youngest talent in the town.

In the year of the weak crown, he went away to Beijing to take the exam, relying on his knowledge and the memory of his previous life, he was the top student in high school, and was deeply appreciated by today's saints, and he was added to the rank of knight.

After that, he had to be admired by the prime minister's concubine, and under the joy of the two loves, he was ready to choose an auspicious day for the zodiac to get married.

All of a sudden, Qiao Yang was full of spirit and proud of his life.

It's just that in his heart, he still feels in a trance, is this world really real?

Even if he is now famous, fame and fortune, and even has a prospective daughter-in-law who has not passed the door, it also makes him feel lost......

A peaceful and prosperous world without troubles should be happy in a reasonable way......

But why......

......

On the other side, in the house of the secret realm, the smiling stone statue that fell to the ground was on the smooth forehead, and the reinforced shadow screen pulled out a criss-cross crack.

The smiling stone statue tried to get up from the ground after being injured, but as soon as it was halfway up, it was knocked away by the screen and rolled on the ground several times.

The entangled screen turned into long black arcs, extending from the ground and slapping at the smiling stone statue, causing the cracks on his body to continue to expand.

Despite its cracks, despite its frightened expression, even though it could hear even a slight wail, the Smiley Stone Statue's expression was still grinning and looked extremely strange.

There are more and more black gases gathered around Xiao Hei, and the power of Xiao Hei's dancing screen is also increasing.

"Bang-"

The smiling stone statue shattered in response, and a large amount of black gas escaped from the rubble, like a frightened soul, scattered and fled.

Xiao Hei didn't give these black gases a chance, the butterfly wings waved, the screen was pulled into a long strip, and then swirled into a windbag, and the void shook, holding the black gas that wanted to escape.

Then the mouth of the windbag was sealed, and the Daodao shadow curtain was entangled again, tangled, compressed, and after several changes, it formed a small black bead, jumping and flying back into the wings of the butterfly beast, forming a distinctive marking.

In the spacious and empty hall, Qiao Yang suddenly snorted because of the shattering of the stone statue, and his brows were furrowed.

After a few moments, he slowly opened his eyes, full of exhaustion.

When he came to his senses, he looked at the environment he was in, and he understood everything in an instant.

One moment he was still in the sweet dream of flowers and candles in the cave room, and the next moment the picture disappeared and annihilated like a broken mirror, and this feeling of being separated from the world made his spirit suffer a great impact.

The memories in the dream were real, and he even remembered the strange language spoken by the natives there.

It's just about other things, slowly getting blurred.

I only vaguely remember that after a long drought and sweet rain, he met his old acquaintance in another country, spent candles in the cave room, and when he was named on the gold list, several happy events in his life seemed to have been experienced by him.

It's just that I don't know why, it's supposed to be a happy event, but it makes him feel palpitations as long as he thinks about it......

The black butterfly not far away, seeing the owner wake up, flew up and down excitedly, and looked very happy.

But when Qiao Yang, who was disturbed by the confused memory, felt the emotion from the contract, he still couldn't help but shiver and got goosebumps.

I've been rejoicing in my dreams for too long...... Qiao Yang felt that he was full of resistance to this emotion for the time being......

He even wondered if he needed some sadness to synthesize it......

Shaking his head vigorously, Qiao Yang threw these messy thoughts out of his mind, walked forward slowly, leaned against the wall in the room, touched its wings, and said softly, "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

"Huh, why did the statue break?"

Qiao Yang, who had been immersed in his thoughts since waking up and trying to recover his spirit, noticed that the originally black and evil smiling face statue next to his leg had already shattered all over the ground and turned into inconspicuous gray stones.

Using the illustrated book to investigate, there is no text at all, as if this is an ordinary gravel.

Xiao Hei tilted his head slightly, his tentacles were entangled, his forelimbs were raised, and he gestured hard, pointing at the gravel and himself at the same time, and his expression was full of pride!

"Did you break it?" Qiao Yang was shocked.

Xiao Hei nodded vigorously, stopped Qiao Yang's shoulders, and straightened his chest and waist.

"Haha, okay, then thank you for saving you and me. ”

Looking at its expression, Qiao Yang chuckled lightly, coaxed repeatedly, and praised his pet beast.

When Xiao Hei heard this, he seemed even more meaningful, and his tentacles lightly touched his master's cheek, as if to express this little thing, which was too easy for it.

"But it's the first time I've encountered this kind of thing, it's neither a demon beast nor a material, if only I could keep a living mouth and bring it back to study and study. ”

Qiao Yang's voice changed, and he said in a somewhat regretful tone.

After all, as a student of the beast breeding master, he was nurtured by Wen Lao, and his curiosity was also extremely strong.

It's just that Xiao Hei, who was still arrogant just now, was immediately unhappy when he heard this.

Is this complaining that it is too heavy??

Excessively!

Xiao Hei suddenly looked like a child, turning his face faster than turning a book, turned around angrily, withdrew his tentacles, faced Qiao Yang with his buttocks, hugged his chest with his forelimbs, and sulked alone.

(End of chapter)