Hu Yuli held a long knife in his hand, always standing in the center of the ascension platform, even if the nightmare was knocked away by him, he didn't come over to continue the attack, and now when he heard my words, he just looked coldly at the farce-like scene.

I know, he won't even kill Li Yu's body, and naturally he won't hurt Lin Miao.

Stabilizing my mind, I tightened the soul chain in my hand suddenly, quickly circled around my hand twice, and then supported the ground, flipped over from the top of the nightmare's head, turned around on the ground, kicked Li Yu's shoulder, and dragged the chain tied to his wrist with one hand, as if I was going to kick him off the ascension platform, but I didn't let go.

The body of the nightmare was kicked by me and slid to the edge of the ascension platform, and in an instant, accompanied by the rustle of the earth and rocks, the screams of the nightmare collapsed, almost shocked me to the point of deafness.

At this moment, as soon as the strength of my hand was loosened, the soul of a young man dressed in a navy blue robe, with a delicate appearance, was forcibly pulled out by the soul chain, and the soul was pulled into the ascension platform with his backhand.

I hurriedly reached out and grabbed Li Yu's wrist from the chain, and I quickly stepped back, dragging the unconscious body up.

Wei was lying on his knees, his hands on the ground, gasping for breath, and his face was full of fear.

The chain I was holding in my hand was wrapped around the left wrist of his soul body, and the black soul locking spell on his right hand had already been removed by him, otherwise I would not have been able to pull him out of Li Yu's body.

"Ghosts don't need to breathe, and you are not afraid of heights, it is Li Yu who is afraid of heights." I took the chain, untied the arm that had been wrapped around for an unknown number of times, threw the deformed Heavenly Machine Spear in my hand, walked up to the nightmare, looked at him condescendingly, and stretched out my hand.

This young man who looked only seventeen or eighteen looked up at me, and there was a moment of stunned in his eyes, and then he was filled with anger, as if he was instantly covered with a layer of scarlet blood.

"Get out! I don't need you to be pitiful! Hehehe...... No, you are more pitiful than me, why should you pity me in turn? He raised his hand as if to wave my hand away.

But I grabbed my wrist.

I almost rudely pulled this slightly shorter soul up, frowned and corrected, "It's not pity, this is an invitation, I'm willing to accept you, you come back." ”

Wei was stunned for a moment, as if he had fallen into a momentary dazedness, but soon tightened his eyebrows and asked me maliciously, "Invite?" Invite me to die with you? ”

"Yes, together." I replied with great ease.

"Hehehehehe......" Wei suddenly laughed, his immature and delicate face was full of mockery, and he said to himself, "You are crazy, you are crazy, not only abandoned my dirty thing, abandoned my own body, this time even I have to completely abandon myself, madman, hehehe, madman......"

Despite the sarcasm, the nightmare lost half of his shouting momentum, as if he was just smiling and retelling a fact.

"That's right, we're all crazy." It's just that I don't know why I'm crazy back then.

I reached out and dragged the nightmare's soul over, but he didn't resist, as if he had accepted the fate of his death.

"Old fox, kill with a knife, and leave no soul behind."

As if I was talking about something that had nothing to do with me, I hugged the maniac-smiling but gradually sobbing nightmare, and looked sideways at Lin Miao who was standing next to the golden flower.

Lin Miao stood still and didn't move, watching from a distance, tears were streaming from the corners of her eyes.

Reluctantly, really reluctantly.

For a moment when my vision was blurred, I couldn't see Lin Miao, or I couldn't see anything.

But he was not in the darkness, on the contrary, white, and all around him was blinding white.

Suddenly I came back to my senses, my hands were empty, and when I looked down, I saw that the figure of the seventeen or eighteen boy was gone, and even the soul chain wrapped around my hand was gone.

This old fox's hands and feet are really sharp, saying that he was killed with a knife, and he was really killed with a knife, and he didn't feel any pain.

I don't know whether to smile bitterly or rejoice, just waiting for the next fox fire to burn and completely disappear from this world.

However, the pain of burning the soul of the fire did not come for a long time, and after a long time, I only waited for a call, "Brother......"

I was startled and looked around, for fear that this damn fate would give me a life and death together, although I am very willing to be with Lin Miao all the time, but this does not mean that I can really accept her dying for me again, especially, this time it is not as simple as death.

Even if she came to me, I couldn't stay at all, I was going to disappear.

However, soon, I found out that something was wrong, this was not Lin Miao's voice, although it still sounded like that immature girl's voice, it was much clearer.

"Brother, brother......" The slightly joyful call seemed to come out of my head.

It hurts, it hurts, who's calling me?

I couldn't help but grab my head hard, but the sound echoed in my head, like a long cone, stabbing my headache.

Looking up, the dazzling white in front of him was extremely constricted, replaced by a large area of pale green.

It's the mountains, it's the wind, the blue sky and white clouds, the scorching sun, what is this place?

I suddenly came back to my senses, felt that my head no longer hurt, and put down the hand holding my head and looked around.

I found that it was a small dirt slope that was slightly flat, and I was standing under a big tree, wearing a navy blue robe, and my height seemed to have shrunk a lot.

When I looked down at myself and visually measured the ground to determine my height, I found that not far from my feet, there was a little girl in her teens squatting, this little girl was holding her hair and sideburns, wearing a coarse linen clothes, squatting in the shade of the trees, digging holes on the soil slope with sharp stones, white and tender little hands, tightly grasping the stones, digging hard.

"You...... What are you doing? "For some reason, I couldn't help but ask nonsense.

I don't understand why I don't ask where this is? Who are you? Who am I?

Suddenly, before I could come back to my senses, the little girl raised her head, rubbed the fine beads of sweat at the corners of her forehead with her dirty little hands, looked up at me and smiled, "Dig a pit, brother stand here, I will bury your feet, like these big trees, you won't leave." ”

Seeing this little girl's face, I broke out in a cold sweat.

Lin Miao, it's Lin Miao, although I haven't seen Lin Miao at this age, but at this time, this appearance has a shadow of a few years.

My heart trembled, and I had a lot to ask, but for some reason, I couldn't open my mouth.

I can't move, to be exact.

What's even weirder is that I just stood here stupidly, waiting for the little girl to dig the pit, and then I stood with both feet in the pit very cooperatively.

Watching the little girl happily bury the pit and make both of my boots dirty, I was completely confused.

It seemed to be noon, and I stood stiffly, not only feeling a little complicated, but also feeling that this was a good place to take a nap with a breeze.

Looking down, the little girl who was sleeping next to my feet, my heart was full of faces, what the is this?

The inner rant did not last long, the time seemed to pass quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was evening, and the afternoon seemed to have been swept away.

The little girl said that she wanted to go home for dinner, but she was reluctant to let me go, thought about it, and said that she regretted planting me on the hillside, and knew that she should plant it at home.

Then I cooperated and waited for her to dig me out and went home with her.

At the bottom of the hill is a dilapidated village, with stone walls and rough wooden houses, which you can see from a long time ago, and the timber used to build the wooden houses has not even been carefully polished, and it is very rudimentary.

And there are not many people in the village, but there are almost no old people, the oldest is in his forties, and there should be more than 20 men and women.

There were other people around me, and I was about to open my mouth to ask what the hell this was, but suddenly my hand tightened.

I looked down and saw the little girl grabbing my wrist and looking up at me, her little white face was covered with dirt and black ash at some point, she stared at me in horror, and suddenly shouted hysterically, "...... Help me! Brother, help me! ”

It was as if she had been shouting at me for a long time.

I suddenly came back to my senses, looked up and looked around, but I saw that it was already dark at some point, and the shabby village in front of me was burning with fire, except for the little girl's cry for help, the dead silence in the sea of fire was terrifying.

It's dead, and all the people in this village are dead.

Time was turned again before I knew it.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have bothered you, let's let me die, it's okay if I die, it's useless for me to live anyway, but, if my brother dies, there will be one less monk in this world, there will be many people and many things, my brother can't save me, it's okay for me, I'm just a useless child......"

The voice came from my ears, and I looked sideways, only to see that it was a dark cave, and that the village with its blazing fire and its lush green hills were gone.

And the little girl curled up at the base of the mountain wall, keeping some distance from me.

I felt the corners of my eyes twitch violently, and it was then that I realized that I had not come to some strange place.

The scene in front of me may be the memory of the nightmare.

A young monk who is only seventeen or eighteen years old, this is ...... The last story?

It is the origin of the Great Sage's inner demon.

"Have you thought about it? Who died? A frantic questioning voice came from the darkness, and a middle-aged man in tattered clothes and unkempt hair stood in front of me and the little girl.

I don't have a good heart, and I want to get up, but I find that I can't move at all, but I obviously don't have any restraints on my body, it seems that my body doesn't obey me.

After struggling inwardly for a while, I realized that it was not my body that did not obey, but the 'me' at that time who chose to sit there and not move.

I'm in my memory, and naturally I can't change my memory.

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