People, once they begin to face themselves, will find many incomprehensible parts, and even these parts are contradictory and contradictory to each other.

Similarly, when you look at the world, the parts that you or they define as good or bad are clearly presented in front of you, and no one knows what the proportions are or how long they will exist.

It's just that there is this, and these opposing or contradictory parts are at war, and there are always victims and survivors, and there are also those who never know that there has been a war.

Awake or asleep, sometimes, just a choice. But after choosing, do you really know what to do next?

The sky was blue, a faint deep blue, and those gray clouds had accumulated into a thick gray-blue, and it was now seven thirty o'clock, and it wasn't the sky that told me, nor the clock told me, and there was no clock here, and I couldn't read the sky.

It's my phone that tells me the time, and I'm sure you're too. The clock and the sky are just decorations.

I was hungry, and the heat from those few little flowers was easily dissipated.

The jungle was dim and shadowy, but I didn't feel afraid, as if I was used to it, and I walked along the edge of the cliff, and the bright red of this body seemed to be soaked in old blood.

The wings behind me gradually emerged, stretched, and I threw myself into the void of the cliff, my wings flapping, and I was not falling, but rising.

Lights flickered in the direction of the festival, and the lights flickered on and off, and smoke of various colors continued to rise, and the smoke curled and swirled, freely but not freely, drifting towards the haze gray-blue clouds, behind which a round moon loomed.

The moon seemed to be haunted by a bloody mist, trembling, as if it was about to flee from this world.

I flapped my wings and ran towards the blood moon.

A monster with curved horns on its head and a body like a tiger slumped sideways in the blood-colored wind and smoke, and it slumped comfortably on a soft pink cloud, lazily like a cat, its sharp tiger claws stretched out, and then closed again, yawning, intoxicated and lazy, as if it had sucked catnip.

The smooth hair loomed, and in a trance, it was like seeing a shiny man curled up, like a baby, but the horns on his head were still there, and the baby was asleep, and I kept getting closer, but still didn't notice me.

I flapped my wings a little, and the whirling wind easily blew it off the cloud, and it awoke suddenly, and somersaulted in mid-air, and finally landed safely on a blue cloud, its legs straight, its body stiff, its hair standing on end, and its low howl, and the goat's horns seemed to rush at any moment.

I yawned, "So what?" Are you going to bite me, or are you going to hit me? Have you thought about it? I am hungry. As he spoke, his eyes began to mist a little, and the wings converged just in time, enveloping me and landing on the pink cloud where the monster had just stayed.

Fresh blood mist constantly rises under the soft pink clouds, which is really comforting, warm and satiety, and abundant sweet silk.

I was also in a posture of semi-collapse, and the cloud was like a smart sofa that would change shape on one side, carrying the curve of my lower back in an integrated manner, and I yawned again.

The monster was hoarse with hatred, its fur and head flickering like a dropped video, and the glittering man appeared and disappeared, but it was clear that the signal was not very good, and the decoding was not going well.

I flapped a few wings in a row, but it still hasn't played smoothly: "Okay, no, if it doesn't work, go back and rest obediently, anyway, you have eaten a lot today, while I'm still in a good mood, you can be interesting and leave by yourself." Do everything well, be self-aware. ”

The feeling of drowsiness is getting thicker and thicker, the blood mist is shrouded in the intoxication that gives me a hot spring, a steady stream of strange energy penetrates my skin, wraps my heart, and the soul that has been silent for a long time is rich and gorgeous.

Like in a good dream, there will be a more alarming episode, the little monster has finally decoded, and the glittering man ran towards me angrily, stretching out his broad palm to pull me off, but just as I was about to touch my collar, I suddenly woke up, his hands were frozen and trembling. Being disturbed by my dreams made me a little irritable.

"Who are you?" He looked angry, and I easily turned over at the most relaxed and intoxicated moment, obviously very irritable, "Such a bold to ruin my festival!" ”

"Then who are you, oh, the sect master of the mountain system, the original form is a goat horn monster. But your skin is pretty good right now. ”

I seemed to say something he didn't like, and his impatient heart released hot blood, melting the ice of his hands, and he reached out with his right hand to continue to pull at my collar, and I did as he pleased, and let him pull me away from the pink cloud, and we stopped in the void, the sky without stars, deep blue, the wind was blowing, and his left hand seemed to be brewing energy to attack me........

For a while, we hovered in the air, and it seemed that a very romantic picture was brewing killing intent, but he thought he was the one who could easily practice killing intent, I couldn't help laughing, his expression was puzzled, his skin was even more shiny, he must have drunk a lot of pear blossom white, I was really jealous~

I looked into his eyes, and he reflected me like a mirror.

I blinked slightly, and the pupils in my eyes seemed to be spinning stardust in the universe, and the stardust was enveloped in huge energy....

There seemed to be a whirlpool around us, and I easily slapped his hand away, and he fell defenselessly and unsuspectingly, and I grabbed him by the collar as if he were on the edge of a black hole, and the darkness of the infinite void swallowed him and twisted him.......

His expression began to grow frightened and painful, and a trace of blood began to seep from the corners of his mouth and ears, and I couldn't help but laugh:

"Now you look more like a fawn, or the dying kind, hahahahahaha." I laughed without hesitation, more pressure squeezing him from all sides.

"You, you're ......" but he didn't have the strength to make any more noises, I think his heart was about to burst, bulging, like a bomb, and he would disappear, completely gone.

But there are always nosy people who always get in the way of me having fun, and I can't do things as I want, which is one of the reasons why I hate this world.

The snow-white pear blossoms floated in the sweet wind, a small whirlwind rushed towards me, the turbid and compressed air became refreshing and cool, the rotation of the black hole vortex slowed down, I uninterestingly loosened the collar of the dying fawn, and the glittering man was now dim and weak, and fell on a gray cloud.

The person who brought the pear blossom rain caught him from me: "Xiaowei, are you okay?" ”

She wanted to shake her head, but she didn't have the strength, so she opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Ruri, this is a pervert, let's go. She didn't know what it was. As he spoke, the blood spat out more.

"Isn't it a thing to scold me?" I repeated word for word, "I can make you unable to even do things and disappear completely." Are you just such a rubbish, you sect master has no ability, and you will fall down as soon as you blow it. ”

"Enough is enough, every time you wake up and go crazy, can't you be normal?" Ruri frowned, as if she hated me.

"I'm not normal, Ruri, how normal can you be? Will you have less blood on your hands than I do? And who are you to control me? ”

Ruri didn't answer me, just lowered her head and was busy saving Weiwei, I was like a punch on cotton, very boring.

I yawned, but this time with a big stretch, I continued to sit back on the pink cloud, and the wind chimes hidden in my clothes fell out, and although the clouds were soft, they jingled and made a sound.

Ruri looked up suddenly, staring at the wind chimes lying on the clouds, small silver flowers glittering with blood.

He stood up and walked over to me, a pear blossom bridge in the void.

"What did you do to Wu Manman." Ruri approached me step by step, her voice seemed to tremble.

I looked at him, and then at the wind chimes that had fallen, 'Ah~ You said this bell? ”

I scooped up the wind chimes, and the wind chimes shook in the blood mist, "It's hers, what, you sent it?" Do I want to pay you back hahaha~~~ Wu Manman cherishes this wind chime very much, such a big wound is on the body, everyone is groggy, and he still doesn't forget this wind chime. ”

"What did you do with her", Ruri's hand hanging beside her clenched into a fist, and the green tendons appeared.

"This Wu Manman is very naughty, and he learned a little bit of the twin spells, so he wanted to come and spy on me. Since she wants to see it, then I will satisfy her ....."

I recalled that night Wu Manman used all kinds of wine to numb this body, and then used wind chimes to refract the twin spells, but I didn't expect the effect to be very good, but unfortunately she didn't have this ability to control.

"I didn't do anything to her, I'm not that boring." With that, I threw the wind chimes out, "Get out, don't get in my way!" ”

The wind chime was caught safely by Ruri, who stared at the wind chime with a frown, but soon, he picked up the unconscious and disappeared in front of me.

I was the only one left in the vast clouds, and I was in a bad mood when I was in such a good mood.

I waved my hand, and the fog in front of me cleared a little, and the lights on the altar of the mountain were arranged into a pattern of giant birds, and the lights on the wings flickered, as if the wings of the birds were fluttering, and the swirling wind was rising wisps of smoke of various colors, and the smoke was rushing towards me.

The giant bird's eyes glowed bright red, staring at the night sky, staring at me.

It was Ji Mo's Invitation Formation with Senyuan's blood jade, all the energy was awakened by that piece of blood jade, and then the sacrifices on display burned into flames, transformed into clouds and rain, and escorted the blood qi to rise, to worship the sect master of Wei Wei, for them is an annual sacrifice, but for me, it is just a dinner.

The moon was in the sky, shining brightly, and the blood was thick, and it was burning vigorously, so I closed my eyes and followed my body to practice the primitive instinct of greed.