73 The Heavenly Master has a dream

Ruolan, smiling, ran towards me, although her face became extremely pure, but I could still see at a glance that she was Ruolan. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A perfect and fiery body, and the sound is like a heavenly sound. Dressed in white fluttering, his body curled up, and he ran towards me happily.

I smiled, sat up from the bed, stretched out my hands, and opened my arms. At this time, a room full of violets bloomed and became a sea of flowers.

"Ruolan, Ruolan, come on, I miss you so much," I muttered in a low voice.

It's close at hand, but it seems to be far away from the end of the world.

With his hands raised, the smile was still the same, but the cold sweat was flowing down little by little.

I was amazed to find that at this time, I couldn't even move.

The sky began to swell with clouds, and I couldn't figure out why, when I was in my room, and I could know that the sky was filled with dark clouds.

My mind is getting more and more confused, and I have only one thought, Ruolan, come to my side quickly.

After the clouds, blood-colored lightning streaked across the sky.

Is it going to rain? Ruolan, hurry up, hurry up, don't let the rain get in.

Ruolan's smile disappeared, and she ran towards me in a panic, and the wind gradually rose, blowing her fluttering hair.

The sky that had become dark seemed to have stars falling straight down, unexpectedly, unexpectedly

It's snowing!

The pitch-black snowflakes, each one, seemed to have a hideous face, flying around, Ruolan was blurred by these black snowflakes, cutting flesh and blood.

In the depths of my soul, it seems, Ruolan's mournful screams sounded.

"Want, boom, husband, come and save me!"

A husband, let my blood boil, boundless anger, soaring to the sky!

My eyes were split, and tears were flowing from the corners of my eyes. The golden light surging all over my body, even if I didn't feel the power of the Big Dipper at all at this time, but it didn't affect me, bursting, furious emotions.

"Ahh After a long time, I was dejected to find that I still couldn't leave this damn bed.

In the dark night sky, a white light suddenly flashed, a huge and hideous giant claw, the whole body was white, with indifference and ruthlessness, with the momentum of crushing everything, slowly grabbing Ruolan's flesh and blood blurred body.

Compared with the huge hand, Ruolan's pace is undoubtedly ridiculous and pitiful.

With the sound of countless red thunderbolts, Ruolan was firmly grasped by this giant claw, and slowly retracted into the black clouds in the sky.

"Excuse me, save me, save me." Ruolan's voice echoed in this apocalyptic space.

The violets in the room withered rapidly, leaving a place to wither.

"Ruolan!" I yelled and sat up from the bed abruptly. Stunned, looking around, familiar environment.

I was still lying on the big bed in the main room, and just now, however, I had a dream.

wiped a handful of cold sweat on his forehead, only to find that the "milk shell" brand suit all over his body had been soaked with sweat.

Lighting up the room, my pupils contracted, and my eyelids fluttered.

Inside, it was a withered scene!

I, who had never dreamed, was awakened by a dream.

If it's a dream, then what's the matter with the purple withering all over the ground?

All things are innocent, and the Heavenly Master naturally has no dreams, the so-called nightmares, such low-level ghosts, will never dare to appear in the dreams of a high-level Heavenly Master like me.

And dreams, another cause is daily thoughts, daily periods, long-term illness, and pain, but they can't shake my firm heart. What's more, I am neither sick nor hurt.

Then this so-called dream has only one meaning, and that is a warning.

Yin Qi rolling, blood-colored thunderbolts, boundless black snow, white giant claws. And, indoors, withered violets.

What does this mean exactly? It's a pity that Ruolan is not by my side, otherwise, let her, a celestial algorithmist, analyze it, it is better than me as a ghost hunter and meditate on the bed!

Ruolan, Ruolan again. When I think of this affectionate name, I have a feeling of horror. Could it be that something happened to her?

Does all this have anything to do with the "Spirit Seed Fitness and Health Club"?

patted his head that was a little swollen and painful, and walked slowly to the courtyard.

The courtyard is deep, the sycamore is rustling, and at this time, the small courtyard that should be quiet and quiet has a solemn atmosphere.

It is full of the smell of mountain rain.

Looking up at the starry sky, the Big Dipper is still shining, and the star power, if there is nothing, haunts my body, but it can't make me really calm down.

Ruolan, something must have happened. Very human, naturally there is a very warning, but I still can't guess what the scene that appears is like a dream!

"I'm Cai Xian'er, I want you, let go of everything in your hands, at all costs, twenty-four hours, help me find a logistics staff named Ruolan, if there is news, report to me as soon as possible!" I was looking at the screen of the Cadillon, and my voice was full of heaviness. After a pause, he said, "You have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death!" ”

For ordinary people, dreams are actually just dreams, and for me, for me, a celestial master who never dreams, this is undoubtedly a thing that needs to be treated carefully.

Especially, in the dream, Ruolan's flesh and blood blurred figure, and the giant claw that only made me feel extremely desperate, indifferent, and murderous.

"The subordinates obeyed the order, and the order was repeated: all the North China region, intelligence officers, and action team members, all look for Ruolan! Until, until you find it! “

"The order is correct, let the brother district, cooperate! Go ahead! I waved my hand a little weakly. After confirming the order, he sat down at the small table under the plane tree in a bit of despair, poured a few sips of cold water hard, and then poured the kettle down violently on top of his head.

The water splashed everywhere, and it was impossible to distinguish between water and tears.

"Ruolan, where are you? Would it be good to leave a contact information? I'm so worried about you, I miss you so much. "The whispering murmur, it seems, can only be heard by the rustling plane tree?

The Heavenly Master has no dreams, but he dreams.

The Heavenly Master has affection, but she has no news.

The Celestial Master has strong abilities, but he can't do anything about it.

In my heart, I was empty, just staring at Cardillon, looking forward to it, looking forward to it.

In the Wanbao Squad, I can only choose to believe in my brothers.

I looked at my cartoon watch, and it was late at night.

I had a hunch that something bad would happen in the next few days.

The mood has never become so restless and restless.

Is it a dream, or is it the intuition of the Celestial Master?

The sword of warding off evil spirits unfolds in duplicate, restless, and the golden light is dim.

The body is no longer flexible, but full of rigidity, which is far from the realm recorded in the "Spectrum of Evil Spirits", the state of mind is ethereal, connected to the starry sky, all things are innocent, and the heavenly way is spiritual.

Simply, he sat at the small table under the plane tree and let his thoughts wander.

On the table, an empty kettle, a few water glasses, a heavy and simple sword to ward off evil spirits, a shining cadillon...

Pieces of fallen leaves, swirling with the night wind, fluttering back and forth.

Just like my mind, adrift!!