Slowly about to leave here, looking at the venue that had already been empty, the mood of the teenagers who had experienced great ups and downs was indescribable. Huangfu Weifeng still felt that his brain was in a trance, and he looked at his hands as he walked, because he still felt that his hands didn't seem to be his own at this time.

However, he didn't think about the battle that happened in the dream, because of the power of the impulse of consciousness, Huangfu Weifeng could only vaguely feel that he had done something terrible.

So hearing Xiao Wuming's question, Huangfu Weifeng pondered for a while, and then whispered in a tone that was not very sure: "I don't know what happened?" But I borrowed Chiyou's power there, and I almost hurt the flower fairy! ”

When he said this, for some reason, Huangfu Weifeng's tone was a little low, but Xiao Wuming, who was walking in front of Huangfu Weifeng, paused slightly, and then walked forward without any abnormality.

"You have to use less of that Chiyou power in the future, if this continues, your behavior will also be assimilated by his tyrannical emotions, if you awaken the memories of the past, then your situation will be even more serious, it is possible that you will lose your mind and kill like crazy, and then the adults in the mountains, including me, will attack you mercilessly!" Xiao Wuming's indifferent words made Huangfu Weifeng frown, but after a moment, Huangfu Weifeng strode closer to Xiao Wuming, who was walking forward, and blew in his ear:

"Isn't it because of you that I'm crazy? If it weren't for the fact that you were drowned in the high-temperature lava, I wouldn't have lost my mind, but it was you who almost fought with the flower fairy for that Zheng Yi... There is a sentence that I have always wanted to ask, I really want to ask you, what is the relationship between Zheng Yi and you? Huangfu Weifeng asked cautiously, and the originally depressed mood became active again because of Xiao Wuming's secret.

But Huangfu Weifeng thought that he was just asking casually, and with Xiao's nameless temperament, he was afraid that he would give him a roll of his eyes and not give him an answer. So I didn't have much hope for Xiao Wuming's answer.

"He and I came out of the mountains together a hundred years ago, and I was born in hell with him and was brought to earth from hell by a god. Since the death of the creator god, he and I have left the mountain, and I have been under his care, so Zheng Yi is both my elder and my benefactor! Xiao Wuming simply told Huangfu Weifeng the secret, which was beyond Huangfu Weifeng's expectations.

But Huangfu Weifeng listened to Xiao Wuming's tone, and he suppressed his unhappy emotions in his eyes, although there were still many questions, but they were all taken back.

Stepping on a place that is not dazzling but gives people faith and strength weak and agile Chaoxia, the two of them turned around and planned to leave this unfortunate place, the strength of the flower fairy is not bad, Xiao Wuming also thought that Huangfu Weifeng was also killed by the flower fairy in the illusion, but he never expected that Huangfu Weifeng was because of the anger that released the power of Chiyou to defeat the flower fairy and caused the collapse of the illusion and left there.

And Xiao Wuming walked casually, thinking about the benefactor he had just woken up to.

The moment the magma erupted in front of him engulfed him, what he felt was not the painful and scorching torment, but the darkness that flashed in front of him when he was brought into this world before.

Slowly about to leave here, looking at the venue that had already been empty, the mood of the teenagers who had experienced great ups and downs was indescribable, Huangfu Weifeng still felt that his brain was in a trance, and Xiao Wuming was thinking about the person he saw when he just woke up.

The moment when the magma in front of me engulfed itself, what I felt was not the painful and burning torment, but the darkness that appeared and crossed in front of me when I was brought into this world before.

The darkness in front of him flashed, and Xiao Wuming, who was lying on the table in the hustle and bustle of the venue at that moment, was trying to move his body and prepare to wake up, a little bit of light penetrating the thin eyelids to stimulate his mind, prompting him to open his eyes. However, at this moment, Xiao Wuming heard a voice that made him feel slightly relieved and hoarse, and Xiao Wuming said, "Xiao Wuming, it's time to get bed, those ORC people who don't get up again are about to arrive!" ”

Hearing this familiar but unusually gentle voice, the young man who had just woken up from a dream immediately opened his eyes and raised his head, and at first glance he saw Zheng Yi standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile.

The darkness flashed, and Xiao Wuming, who was lying on the table in the hustle and bustle of the venue at that moment, was trying to move his body and prepare to wake up, a little dazzling golden light first penetrated the thin eyelids and stimulated his mind, prompting him to open his eyes.

At this moment, Xiao Wuming heard a familiar and low voice that made him feel slightly relieved and secure, and called him to open his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was a familiar person.

saw that he was lying on Zheng Yi's lap, and Zheng Yi gently ** his hair, looked at him lovingly, and repeated happily after seeing him wake up: "My brother, you finally woke up, I'm worried that you are worried so hard!" ”

"Zheng Yi, you... You're not dead?! It was not a simple question, the narcissistic Zheng Yi saw joy and excitement in the tone and expression of the teenager.

So the curvature of the corners of Zheng Yi's mouth increased a lot, approached Xiao Wuming, and whispered to him again: "Yes, I'm not dead, all this is just a trick played by the flower fairy, I didn't expect that the flower fairy could come back to life, originally I planned to resurrect her with a secret method and inject the soul of a puppet into her body for my use." This time I almost got on board, and I'm sorry to worry you, my brother! ”

Zheng Yi spoke in a relaxed tone, as if he was narrating something that was not a big deal.

However, Xiao Wuming's reaction was very satisfying to Zheng Yi. Xiao Wuming reacted quickly, glanced at the people who were leaving quickly, and had just escaped from the illusion of the flower fairy, and then turned his head to look at the emperor who was sitting on the chair opposite at this time, with exaggerated movements and an uncomfortable expression, as if he was having a nightmare. Then he turned his head to Zheng Yi and said:

"I'm not worried about you, I'm worried about Huangfu Weifeng, it's a pity that you didn't die at the hands of that flower fairy!" After that, Xiao Wuming turned away from his original worried expression, and instead showed a disgusting expression and a melancholy sigh of "It's a pity".

The people around him woke up from the dream, and left quickly and silently in a panic, and after escaping from the predicament, the self-esteem and pride in their hearts were shattered, and they were no longer in the mood to exchange greetings, and they squeezed towards the door with small and hasty steps, and there was no one in the venue in the blink of an eye.