Chapter 325: Dreams Related to the Past

With more conditions, Blood Ruthless agreed without hesitation.

"Okay, husband, listen to you, go pick it yourself. You wait obediently in bed, and you'll get back the Motan you want in a moment. ”

This kind of sweet and greasy voice, he felt that if he let people talk about it again, he would definitely go crazy and be scared crazy! So it's better to hurry up and do what is required.

After answering the words, Blood Ruthless walked out while putting on his clothes.

This time, the frost didn't stop people, and they watched people go out. But just as Blood Ruthlessly walked out of the door, the man on the bed spat out another sentence......

"Love, I like red ......"

As soon as the person left the room, he heard a sentence flying out of the room.

Red Magic, Red, Red ......

Blood stood mercilessly outside the door, these two words echoing in his head repeatedly. Frost's last addition made him feel the urge to go back.

Magical, black, aromatic, charming, can be used in medicine, this is its characteristic. The emphasis is on "black"! Even if he is calm, he can't help but complain in his heart, when did this thing appear in my mother's drop, other colors except black! It's simply ...... He just wanted to express it in one sentence and had nothing to say.

But at this moment, people added another sentence for him.

"Ah, yes! I love me so much, I believe that if I don't pick the flowers I want, I won't come back, right! ”

Go and come back quickly~"

Boom! ”

Just when Blood Ruthless wanted to turn around and say something, Frost took the first step to finish speaking. He was greeted with a loud bang. But it was the door behind him, which was tightly shut.

I have to say that this is the first time that the Frost Mind has been used after it can be used in the Underworld Ring. Not to mention, neat and crisp, handy. I just don't know how this person who is closed outside the door feels?

The door shut, the world was quiet, and Frost put away that fake expression and replaced it with a vicious expression. In his hand, he pulled the soft pillow on the side and beat hard. There are muttering words that make people absolutely laugh and cry when they hear them.

"Aren't you amazing? Aren't you capable? Aren't you energetic? Aren't you able to toss? This time, I see how powerful you are, how capable you are! I'll let you toss enough! I always feel like I can do anything, and this time I want to see how you can crawl back into my bed......"

Frost is venting the little depression in his heart here, and the blood that has just left is ruthless? At this time, the whole body was covered with clouds and cold winds.

It's really like a person who doesn't get close enough to freeze it into ice cubes.

"Master."

"The deity."

The two of them, who felt the coldness, stood aside and waited for each other's next words after saying hello.

The two of them will appear here, but blood is mercilessly summoned. Otherwise, this cloud is overcast, and there is definitely how far to hide.

If there is trouble, it is natural to find a way to solve it. If you can't solve it yourself, you can only find someone else to come up with an idea. At this time, the two people of Cang and Mo are the ones who can find out ruthlessly and can think of ideas for themselves.

There are experiences, experiences, and brains, and there are still years to live. For him now, he is enough to play the role of a strategist.

"In the Ring, there is a flower like Motan?"

Before talking about anything else, Blood Ruthless first asked if that kind of flower existed. After all, the next words can only be carried out on the premise of having this kind of thing. Otherwise, it can only be empty talk.

"I don't know!"

The first to answer was the devil, and his voice was very cold and crisp.

It's not that the demon is perfunctory and ruthless, the two of them are one and the same, and he is the auxiliary. What the other party knows, he may not know, but what the other party does not know, he will never know.

Hearing his answer, Blood Ruthless just glanced at the person coldly, and didn't say anything else. After all, what the situation is, he knows very well in his heart. Therefore, the object of this question is not the devil but the pale.

"Back to the master's words, there is indeed a demon plant in the Underworld Ring. If you want to find it, the color will be plucked for you. ”

As the core, the color is naturally clear about the grass and trees in this underworld ring. So after a little thought, I gave a definite answer.

"Is there really any, but there are flowers? What color are the flowers? ”

Although he felt that it was unlikely that there would be any colors other than black, Blood Ruthless still asked.

This question made Cang Se feel a little inexplicable, and he felt that this kind of common-sense question, the master should not be unaware. As for forgetting, it is even more impossible. But no matter what you think in your heart, you still answer truthfully.

"Because of the different speed of time in the Ring, there will be a demon in full bloom and withering at every moment. As for the color, ahem...... Master, there is only one color of Motan, and that is black. ”

Although he knew that this must be the case, after hearing the answer, Blood Ruthless still frowned.

Seeing the blood in front of him ruthlessly showing such an expression, the demon's eyebrows raised slightly. In my heart, I secretly thought, this is a broken brain? Otherwise, how could such an idiotic question be asked?

What the demon thinks in his heart, even if he doesn't deliberately understand it, he can feel it. He didn't speak, but he glared at the person viciously.

Feeling the other party's vicious aura, even the emotionless demon couldn't help but move back half a step.

Don't say that he is timid, he really feels that the person at this time is very wrong. If one is not done well, I am afraid that it will suffer a big disaster. You must know that he is ruthless to blood, and he also has a strong sense of induction. It's really annoying people, and you don't have to think about it to know what to do.

"Is there a way to change the color of the Motan to a bright red?"

Blood ruthlessly asked Frost's mention.

He could see that his little thing was deliberately making it difficult. But what's the solution? Who let it be himself who stabbed people! At this time, if there is a fire, it is natural to extinguish it yourself. Even if you can't help it, you have to find a way to extinguish this raging flame.

However, as soon as his words came out, the two people opposite were stumped. The scene fell silent for a moment. It's simply impossible......

But after a while, Pale still slowly opened his mouth. No matter how difficult it is, you have to find a way to come up with an idea. The master has already thrown the question out.

"Master, the reason why Motan is black is because of its characteristics. If you remove the magic of it, you may be able to restore the color that came from the cost. At that time, I should be able to think of a way to add something else to it.

But the flowers of the Devil's Nest are very delicate, and if they are tossed like this, I am afraid that they will not be able to hold on to the final flowering period at all, let alone bloom. So if you really want to do that, the process should be difficult. ”

Cangse said the solution he came up with, and also proposed the difficulties to be faced.

Listening to the method he gave, Blood ruthlessly lowered his head and pondered the feasibility. But then the demon spoke.

"As long as you can restore the Demon Tan to its most essential color, without damaging the roots, I have a way to make it a bright blood color.

Such an answer undoubtedly made the blood ruthless eyes shine. It's quite a puzzle solved, and while there's another puzzle there, it's one to solve.

With the most basic approach in place, the next step is to put it into action. The three of them arrive at a place where there is a magic epiphany, and begin the process of turning their ideas into reality.

Several people are busy, although they are all gods, but this matter is really difficult to handle......

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And Frost here, after venting the emotions in his heart, also slowly stabilized. The room was quiet, and he was half-leaning on the head of the bed and began to be stunned. But at this time, fatigue began to invade him little by little.

After the intense exercise, the person who relaxed his mind in the face of this fatigue did not take a moment to slowly fall asleep. until slumber......

But this time the slumber was different from the past. Frost didn't sleep well, his brow furrowed and fine sweat on his forehead. The hand on his chest was held even tighter, and the joints were a little white.

In his sleep, he was in a very bad situation at this time. In his dream, he is running in a boundless world......

Shortly after falling asleep, Frost slowly fell into an unknown dimension. The space is a gray and white color, very monotonous, without any color.

At first, he walked slowly inside, but as time went on, for some reason, he began to panic in his heart. It's as if something bad is going to happen.

With this mood, Frost went faster and faster, and finally ran at maximum speed. But it's so big, no matter how much he runs, there's no end in sight.

And at this moment, images began to appear in the gray space. The characters, the scenery, the life, but the pictures are also gray. It feels desolate to look at it.

These are the images that make Frost slow down.

In each of the paintings, a girl appears. Sometimes it's herself, sometimes it's with a lot of people. However, the expressions of the characters are foggy and unreal. Only men and women can be subordinated to clothing.

The picture is like a horse's view, rushing forward one by one. The speed is very fast, making Frost a little dizzy and overwhelmed. But even so, he looked very seriously, very seriously. I don't know why, but I just want to watch it carefully and not miss any scenes.

The girl in the picture, with the passage of time, slowly became a cold girl. At this time, she has her own responsibilities. An old man handed her a piece of jade, which would be her guardian in the future.

The girls weren't very happy when they took it. She hesitated, but resolutely took it.

When he saw this, Frost was stunned. Due to the woman's young age, her figure was too slender, and her appearance seemed to be obscured by clouds, making him unrecognizable. But the woman recognized the thing that she had taken. Or rather, even if it turns to ashes, you can recognize it.

That thing, right on his body at this time, is also the source of his suffering, Linglu Jade! And at this time, Hanshuang also understood that the woman was none other than his mother Yue Qingyan when she was young.

At this time, although he was in a dream, his consciousness was awake. Frost could even think, think about why he saw things he hadn't experienced.

But the pictures alternated too quickly, so he didn't have too much time to think about too many problems. You can only follow the footsteps of the picture.

But what he didn't expect was that the more he saw and knew later, the more he knew, but his heart became more and more confused. The fog was not only not blown away by the wind, but worsened......

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