Price? This word is now placed in front of Du Xiao, it is just a fictitious existence, his inner world is already a ruin, he is alone in the ruins, looking for Shi Yuqi's traces, but Shi Yuqi has died from his inner world. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"If I'm willing to lose everything, can I really bring her back to life?" Du Xiao's eyes looked straight at the veiled woman in front of him, and his eyes were not confused, but so pure.

"Yes." The veiled woman nodded and answered Du Xiao's question briefly.

"Okay, then come on, I'm ready." Du Xiao had a feeling of knowing his whole body, and he had no fear at all, compared to Shi Yuqi, he was so indifferent to his life.

The veiled woman looked at Du Xiao with interest, sure enough, Du Xiao was the most ideal heir in her mind, if it was another experiencer, it was probably unwilling to give up everything she had in front of her.

But Du Xiao had already made a choice, the masked woman didn't say too much to dissuade Du Xiao, her palm opened, and a crystal clear prism crystal appeared on her palm.

There was a cold white mist emitted from the prism crystal, and the white mist was spreading around, Du Xiao saw himself reflected in the prism, and he felt that there was an unspeakable magic in this crystal.

"If you've already decided, crush it. After that, all the memories of you after becoming an experiencer, everything you once had are lost, and everything about her will be forgotten. The veiled woman handed the Calm Crystal to Du Xiao, reminding him of the consequences of doing so.

"Will you regret it?" The veiled woman asked casually.

Du Xiao didn't see hesitation on his face, he took the prism crystal from the masked woman's hand, and asked lightly. "There's nothing to regret, as long as she can really be resurrected, what is the loss of me."

The veiled woman was about to say a few more words, but a cracking sound came from Du Xiao's hand, and he had already crushed the prism crystal without hesitation.

The prism crystal shattered, turning into countless prisms floating in mid-air. Suddenly, Du Xiao's heart was bored, the whole person knelt on the ground, and the inexplicable pain felt all over the body, Du Xiao wanted to use the breath in his body to resist.

But he felt that the aura in his body was empty, as if it had never existed again. Du Xiao hugged himself tightly with both hands, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain.

Mottled points of light seeped out from Du Xiao's body, and the points of light contained countless fragments of Du Xiao's memories, and the prism emitted a white mist that did not disappear, but instead wrapped around the points of light, pulling those points of light into the mirror.

"Du Xiao, if you choose this path, then you have to bear everything now, and when everything is over, you won't remember the pain you are suffering now." The veiled woman looked at Du Xiao's painful appearance and said.

The scenes in front of him were vivid, and Du Xiao seemed to have experienced it himself. Yes, these are the memories that Du Xiao once had.

But the director never told Du Xiao that when he forgot everything, although Shi Yuqi was resurrected, the director signed an agreement with her to make her an experiencer, and Du Xiao briefly became an ordinary person.

Countless memory fragments began to reintegrate into Du Xiao's body, it turned out that he had forgotten such an important thing, and the person who had spent nineteen movie worlds mentioned by Shi Yuqi at the beginning was himself.

"Looks like you remember." The director looked at the two lines of tears on Du Xiao's cheeks, how difficult it was to make a hot-blooded man shed tears, but Du Xiao didn't care about the overflow of tears at all.

"Who killed her?" Du Xiao opened his mouth and asked, he didn't believe that the omnipotent director would not know about the murderer of Shi Yuqi, and no matter what, Du Xiao did not intend to let him go.

The director slowly lifted her index and middle fingers, and a cigarette appeared out of thin air, appearing between her fingers. The cigarette butt lit itself, and the director took a deep puff of the cigarette, and the smoke rings filled with the smell of mint slowly exhaled.

is completely comfortable, and it is impossible to guess her thoughts. "That person, in fact, you know it too." The director said it meaningfully, but did not say his identity.

"I know?" Du Xiao desperately searched for that possibility in his mind, he was not the kind of character who liked to communicate with people in the circle of experiencers, so he didn't know many people.

Suddenly, a thin figure appeared in Du Xiao's mind, but that silver-haired imp was still such a timid and fearful guy at the beginning, could it really be him?

"Looks like you've guessed it." The director was bored playing with the smoke rings wafting in the air, and she was also curious that a little ghost who likes to follow behind Du Xiao could be so ruthless.

"When you saved him in the movie world and taught him survival skills, you probably didn't expect that he had developed a deformed dependence on you." The director said slowly, since Du Xiao wants to know the truth, then tell him.

"But since you met Shi Yuqi, you have slowly ignored the person behind you. He sensed the anger and thought that Shi Yuqi was the one who changed you and snatched you out of his hands. So I'm going to kill her so you'll look back at him again. ”

Standing in front of the truth, Du Xiao had already remembered everything in the past. In that snow-dancing world, the silver-haired imp squatted coldly in the corner, his body was only a thin ragged shirt, his eyes were covered with a layer of death, and there was no trace of desire to live.

This is a world ruled by the Snow Queen, where the vast white snow covers the whole world, and the weak can only let the wind and frost bite, gradually devour the last life.

The silver-haired imp had pale lips, he curled up in the corner, indifferent to everything around him, a little imp of this age should be vigorous, but he exuded the cold aura of death.

"Little ghost, do you want to die?" A heavy voice shattered the silence as a sinuous dragon crawled in front of him, and above the dragon's head stood a man with a sword box on his back.

The silver-haired imp looked up at him, and his image was extremely majestic, as if a god had descended into the world.

"I'm asking you, little ghost, do you want to die?" The man asked impatiently, his eyes glazed over as he looked at the silver-haired imp, as if he had given up the desire to continue living.

The silver-haired imp looked at Du Xiao in a daze, and a trace of the flame of survival was rekindled in his lonely eyes. He nodded, opened his chapped lips and said, pulling at his hoarse throat and saying, "I don't want to die, I want to live!" (To be continued.) )