At this time, everything has become an empty dream, it is better to live in a dream, at least not to live or die, and the soul dream can still stay together.

This is a supreme truth that no one can break the curse.

Drunken life and dreaming of death is the dream of reaching the pinnacle of life.

Lan Qi didn't dare to look at the faces of those nine-tailed spirit foxes, those mocking eyes were like needle, staring in his direction all the time, like wolf-like eyes turned into dreams that were difficult to keep together at this time, and fell down at this moment, making everything an unreasonable dream.

Those little illusions that exist make all the past synonymous with emptiness.

He turned around leisurely, patted the direction of his heart, moved his steps a little, as if he was pressed by tens of millions of pounds of stones, and he couldn't move, and the feeling of wandering and powerlessness was devouring himself little by little.

Like a dream that was swallowed up little by little in a dream, sprouted in the ice and snow, and suddenly a little song that didn't exist, everything turned into a forgotten nerve, and one by one followed the wishes of others.

Beilan Laiye's eyes jumped slightly, she was a little panicked, calling behind this Lan Qi, but she didn't see the person look back, and it seemed that she didn't care about herself at all, at this time, everything was rolling like a wave, and no one knew how all this was forgotten and known.

"Lan Qi, are you listening to me?"

Her eyes widened again, and her fingertips pointed to an altar deep in the woods, and the tinted paper figure floated into the air. The pattern with the sun symbol appears there.

The rebirth of the nine-tailed spirit fox here is all related to the Yang family, what do they want to do here?

No one knew, and the Great Elder naturally wouldn't say it.

"What's the matter with calling this king, oh, that altar has already been seen. The place where the Yang family cultivates is this realm, and they come here every year to burn paper people, I don't know why? ”

Lan Qi fiddled with his sleeves and swept the little paper figure to the ground.

As soon as they heard this, the faces of those nine-tailed spirit foxes suddenly changed, especially the Great Elder, whose eyes were full of hatred.

"Lan Qi... You hurry out of there, those nine-tailed spirit foxes don't know why they are reborn here, this is neither a place to gather yin nor a good place to go... Naturally, there would not be so many spirit beasts gathered all of a sudden. ”

Beilan Laiye stroked her forehead, a small red dot overflowed from her fingertips, and she dotted her blood on the paper figure to cast a spell to break those illusions.

The sight of her almost lost her center of gravity - a white light flashed in front of her, and those nine-tailed spirit foxes turned into small white paper figures. Around the empty high platform, there was a depression.

She felt a sudden loss in her heart, a little vacancy, maybe it was a hurdle that she couldn't overcome.

"I'm green! What's going on here?

"Someone made these fantasies with paper figures, it may be Qing Yaojun....." Lan Qi took down a saber from a tall tree, on which the Yang family's family emblem was painted. There was a hint of melancholy on his brow.

"There is also the family emblem of the Yang family on it, it seems that the people here have been bought by the Yang family." Beilan Laiye took out a piece of candy from the bag and put it in her mouth, her face was ruddy, and she was almost frightened.

Those cold hopes seemed to be pulled by silk threads, gradually connecting the fates of these people.