A dream of Huaxu, half-awake and drunk mortal.

Clearing the fog of dreams, cliffs, and troubled times. The landscape splashes ink, Jiao'e sits alone in the middle of the water, stroking the piano and singing.

"Be careful, she's also a god-level dreamer. I whispered a reminder to Rong Ji that although we are all in my dream now, the cultivation of the person in the dream is no less than mine.

Gu Huan was dripping with water, with a little joy on his face, and ran towards the woman in the middle of the water, "Mother!"

Before he could get closer, the woman had already dropped the piano and flew to save the man who had fallen off the cliff.

The man is very handsome, and there is a bit of similarity between his eyebrows and Rong Ji, presumably this is the Emperor of Heaven who has gone down to the world!

"Thank you, girl, for saving your life!" the Emperor of Heaven thanked Qinnu for his kindness.

"You, what's your name?" Qin Nu looked the Emperor up and down, her white fingers picking the Emperor's chin.

"Rong Yuan. The Emperor of Heaven turned his head, not very accustomed to Qinnu's slightly frivolous movements.

"Qinnu. She twisted her waist as soft as a water snake and scratched her head in front of the Emperor, "I will save your life, and you must be able to make a promise." ”

The Emperor of Heaven looked embarrassed, "I'm just a scholar below, and I don't deserve the girl's stunning posture." Besides, I have a marriage contract, and I must not let down other girls. ”

Qin Nu was stunned, and his sharp nails pierced the Emperor's heart, "I don't know what to do." ”

The fog rose again, and Qin Nu threw the Emperor of Heaven against the cliff again in a fit of rage, leaving him to fend for himself. The Emperor of Heaven was stuck by the branches of the cliff, so he picked up a life and came back.

finally survived to the title of the gold list, and the cave room spent candle nights. Qin Nu took advantage of the drunkenness of the Emperor of Heaven to expose the bride to the wilderness, killed all the bride's family, and then moved the flowers and trees, blew out the candles and reversed Luan Feng with the Emperor of Heaven.

Qinnu's methods are ruthless, and I am jealous when I see it.

Rong Ji and I awkwardly clubbed outside the door, listening to the waves in the room, and couldn't help but be a little curious. I wanted to get closer to see how they could play to make such a big move, but Rong Ji dragged me into the next scene with a calm face.

The beautiful spring breeze is gone, and the Emperor of Heaven is about to relist the immortal class. Qin Nu begged the Emperor of Heaven to take her back to the fairy world, but the Emperor hated Qin Nu for not bending his means and refused to leave.

"Rong Yuan, you forced me!"

Qin Nu suffocated the infant child to death with a pillow, and there was no trace of sadness on his cool face.

When the Emperor turned back, he only saw the cloaked Qinnu holding the dead baby with a haggard face.

He didn't know that Qin Nu killed the child with his own hands, but because the child died early, he felt guilty about Qin Nu, and finally took her to the Immortal Qiwu Palace, although she didn't come often, but it was also a good treatment.

Seeing Qin Nu commanding in Qiwu Palace, Gu Huan's emotions were extremely intense. He confronted me, "That's not true, is it?"

Tiger poison still doesn't eat children, but Qinnu can be cruel to his own flesh and blood for his own sake.

I looked at Gu Huan with a hint of pity in my eyes, "Do you think it's necessary for me to take the trouble to make up a false dream for you?"

Gu Huan fell to the ground in a daze, his face full of pain.

But what made him even more unacceptable was that the reason why Qinnu conceived him again after 10,000 years was just a conspiracy carefully planned by her.

On the day of the emperor's wedding, Qinnu wanted to hang himself in the Qiwu Palace.

The Emperor of Heaven had no choice but to hurry to see her. But she used unpopular charms to confuse the emperor's mind and linger all night.

When she woke up from a dream in the spring night, the Emperor of Heaven was furious and didn't come to see her again. She was resentful and named the dragon who was conceived in October as Ah Chou.

Ten thousand years later, the queen of heaven gave birth to a child, and the ninefold heavens were full of joy. Qin Nu was full of resentment and led Ah Ugly to jump off Zhuxiantai.

In the catastrophe, Ugly lost everything.

In the end, Qin Nu ignited himself in the overwhelming hatred, Gu Huan rushed to Qin Nu desperately, hugged her thighs, and sobbed, "Obsession is fruitless, why are you falling deeper and deeper?"

Qin Nu's pair of watery eyes were gloomy, and his blood-red nails were deeply embedded in Gu Huan's flesh and blood, "If you lose, then die!"

Is she ready to die together?I felt a loud alarm in my heart, and I took Rong Ji and fled in the direction behind me.

Qin Nu raised his eyes and kicked Gu Huan to the side, and the devil's claws stretched out towards the back of the necks of Rong Ji and me.

"What should I do, my dream-making skills are out of control!" After many attempts, I couldn't crush the dream, and I was so anxious that I was at a loss.

Rong Ji protected me on his chest, and used the Sky Cutting Sword to cut a gap in the dream realm, "You go out first, I'll go find Gu Huan!"

"No!" I insisted on refusing to leave.

"Good, you go out first!" Rong Ji pushed me out of the gap, and then turned back to look for Gu Huan.

Rong Ji didn't care about Gu Huan's life and death, he was only worried that if Gu Huan was hurt in his dream, it would come back to me, the dream maker.

Although Rongji is powerful, Qinnu is too crazy and wants to pull Rongji to the end with his life.

Pushed out of the dream by him, my heart hung in the air, more nervous than when I ran for my life in the dream.

The wound in the lower abdomen that had just healed began to bleed again, dripping all over the ground.

A quarter of an hour...

Two quarters of an hour...

Three quarters of an hour...

Just when I thought I couldn't hold on, Qinnu's wail resounded throughout the Netherworld.

With a crackling sound, Qinnu's wail came to an abrupt end. The Emperor of Heaven cleared the fog, carried Gu Huan in one hand, and dragged Rong Ji out of the dream with the other.

I grabbed a handful of dirt on the ground and carefully slipped it into my sleeve. Just as he was about to get up and walk towards Rongji, the earth spun and the sky was spinning, and it was pitch black in front of him.

"Ge'er!" Rong Ji ran towards me, took me into his arms, and whispered my name in my ear over and over again.

I could feel the wide chest, the warm snort, the salty tears. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open his eyes or open his mouth, so he could only lean his head weakly in Rong Ji's arms.

His hand was pressed against my lower abdomen, and the warmth of his palm greatly relieved my pain.

Unexpectedly, the residual aftertaste of realgar wine on my body made him stunned. He fell to the ground with a bang, unconscious.

When I opened my eyes again, it was three days later.

Around, there is no room for taboos. Mo Zhanchen's face was infinitely magnified, blinking his big red eyes, and grinning with his bruised lips and smiling with a courteous face.

"Where am I?"

Mo Zhanchen rubbed his hands and looked at me expectantly, "Three days ago, you suddenly fell into a coma in the Nether Ghost Realm, and I didn't think I would have a chance to take you back to the Demon Realm. Unexpectedly, Rong Ji also fainted. For a while, you had no one to take care of, so I brought you back. ”

"Demon Realm?" I curiously looked at the furnishings in the room, where dozens of skulls hung on the bed curtain alone. But the funny thing is that the skull also has a red head flower pinned to it.

"yes. This is my Demon Realm. The Demon King helped me out of bed, his eyes glancing over my lower abdomen, and he stopped talking.

I subconsciously folded my hands on top of my lower abdomen, and the wound seemed to heal, and it no longer hurt when I pressed lightly.

"What do you want to say?" I looked at Mo Zhanchen, if he had a heart, he looked like he was preoccupied.