Dongfang Zitang looked around again in horror, what kind of snow mountain is this? It's a mountain made of corpses!

"Red Moon!"

Dongfang Zitang wanted to get close to the red moon, but when she was about to touch the shadow of the red moon, the scene changed. She swayed, only remembering the appearance of the red moon full of blood, she wanted to look for the red moon, but saw a bamboo forest, the sound of the guzheng in the bamboo forest, she was deeply attracted.

Walking through the bamboo forest, Dongfang Zitang saw a man in Tsing Yi who was playing, his waist was equipped with white jade, and the skin of snow could be seen on his neck, which made people feel that he was a humble gentleman, warm as jade.

Mu Xian, is Mu Xian.

It's been a long time since I've seen Mu Xian and his songs......

Dongfang Zitang wanted to approach Mu Xian, but the sound of the zither stopped at this time, and the man in Tsing Yi turned to the edge of the pond, he picked up a brush and wrote a few big characters on the white paper.

"Mu Xian is in a good mood today?" Dongfang Zitang wanted to lean over, but the wind blew Mu Xian's paper, and she quickly snatched Mu Xian's rice paper back from the wind's hand.

She snatched back the paper and looked back at Mu Xian, but what else was there in front of her, Ruoyu Beauty? In front of me is ten thousand dry trees, and the pond water is filled with a fishy smell. Dongfang Zitang looked back at the big words on the paper, and his face turned pale - return my life.

Even the big characters that were originally written in black ink have turned into a shocking red!

The paper was torn apart, and Dongfang Zitang saw another picture again, in which Luo Junyi was sitting on the reef at the bottom of the sea, throwing fish food at the fish, obviously under the deep sea, but his eyes were shining with the brilliance of the sun.

Ah Yi.

Dongfang Zitang wanted to step forward, but her head suddenly hurt, she was forced to close her eyes and support her head with her hands, but at this time she heard Luo Junyi's voice.

"Ah Tang, how is your face...... It's all blood, huh? ”

Dongfang Zitang hurriedly touched her face, she really touched the liquid, and when she wanted to open her eyes to look at the scarlet blood in her hand, her hand was held by a big hand that was not warm, but could calm her mood.

"Tang'er, why are you crying? It's not like you. ”

His other hand gently covered her eyes, so that even when she opened them, she could not see her own hand or his face.

"Am I crying?" Isn't it blood?

And the sound is...... Brother? It's my brother!

The hand holding her hand gradually warmed up, as my brother always did, even if his hand was cold, but when he held her hand, he always warmed it.

"Didn't Tang'er always say that she grew up, why did she still cry in front of her brother, could it be that she missed her brother?"

Dongfang Zijian's voice crossed Dongfang Zitang's ears, and his voice was gentle like a trickling stream in spring and warm through the tinkling wind chimes in summer.

"Brother...... Is it really you? "Since the separation of the small plane, Dongfang Zitang and Dongfang Zijin have not seen each other for hundreds of years.

Although she had received a letter from Dongfang Zijin in the Pigeon King City in the world plane, and seemed to have heard his voice, that passage was like a dream, so that she couldn't tell the difference between fiction and reality.

Dongfang Zitang's hand was withdrawn from Dongfang Zijian's hand and stroked Dongfang Zijin's face, she touched it gently, and it was clear that the ripe peach in her heart was eager to find out the truth about the grass, but she was also afraid that she would hurt the grass if she fell too quickly.

As if feeling the mood of these little hands, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and his eyes, which were like a layer of ice mist on weekdays, also melted into spring water, melting into the whole winter: "It's me, but my Tang'er, it's not time for us to meet." ”

"Why not? Brother, do you know my ......?"

"Shh," Dongfang Zitang stretched out his index finger and put it on Dongfang Zitang's lips, "This is just a layer of consciousness that I left in your soul, these words, I don't have to say them to me now, I can't remember." ”

"A conscious body left in the soul?" Dongfang Zitang was stunned, not to mention when her brother left the consciousness body in her brain, and now it is her brother's consciousness body that suddenly appeared......

"Where am I now?" Dongfang Zitang suddenly woke up, she didn't know what she was doing before, she didn't know what the situation was now!

Dongfang Zijin shook his head: "I don't know, but you have to wake up." ”

"......"

Seeing her own Tang'er so cute, and her cherry lips moved slightly between her fingers, Dongfang Zijian's heart was soft.

No, you can't take advantage of Tang'er here, and Tang'er shouldn't know anything by now...... will scare her.

Collecting his heart, Dongfang Zijin looked at the devastation all around, and the "self who was killed for protecting Tang'er", he must not let Tang'er see such a scene.

Fortunately, it is fortunate that he had planted this consciousness in Tang'er's soul, otherwise...... The consequences are unimaginable!

"Tang'er, only by going out can you find me."

"That brother can't tell Tang'er, where are you?" Dongfang Zitang's inner feelings are like a flood, at first she thought that the thing she cared about most was to pursue the cause of her past life, but after years, the first wish that was silent in the deepest part of her heart was - to see her brother.

"You must know that, don't you? Anyway, you're not afraid of your brother beating, can't you tell Tang'er? Dongfang Zitang was afraid that Dongfang Zijin would not agree, so he began to be coquettish.

Dongfang Zijin was slightly stunned, he hugged Dongfang Zitang with his hand, and dropped a kiss on her forehead: "I'm sorry Tang'er, I can't tell you." ”

Although he is indeed not afraid of Dongfang Zijin himself, after all, he is just a consciousness destined to dissipate, but he and Dongfang Zijin are both Dongfang Zijin, he is his consciousness, not only his thoughts come from him, but also ...... Even if it could go against his wishes, he wouldn't.

Because, from beginning to end, he only hopes that his Tang'er life is worry-free.

"Wake up, only by waking up can you see the real me, then ......"

Dongfang Zitang didn't listen to Dongfang Zijin finish all the words, she felt her consciousness drift away...... Or maybe she felt that she was waking up!

Where is this? Why is it so dark? My body hurts...... It's like being bitten by a wild beast......

"Master? Master? Woman! Wake me up! You were the one who threw me into this abyss, and you have to be responsible for me! ”

It was Qingmo's voice.

Yes, she remembered that she became Yu Nanshao's fiancée because she wanted to repay Yu Nanshao's favor, and later entered the Skeleton Mist Secret Realm with Yu Nanshao's cousin, and accidentally fell into the abyss in the magic refining cube.

Did she really accidentally fall? No, none of that mattered, and the most important thing for her now was that she had to get out of here.

"Master, are you awake?" Qingmo realized that Dongfang Zitang had woken up, and quickly wiped the snot and tears on his face.

It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up, he's really afraid that his master will die like this.

"I'm ...... Fell to the bottom? Although Dongfang Zitang couldn't see the surroundings clearly, he didn't even have to think about it, he should have been directly surrounded by the darkness composed of countless pairs of black hands.

How many hands does she have? Hundreds of thousands? Millions? Or is it more? None of this matters......

"It should have fallen to the bottom." Qingmo replied.

He had a timer, and it dropped for more than two hundred hours in total, and it fell to the bottom.

Although Dongfang Zitang didn't feel how much time had passed when she fell into a coma, she had actually lost a memory of her soul fighting against evil qi.