Chapter 141: The Passing of Dreams

Quiet room, familiar smell, only one person was left lying quietly on the bed that belonged to two people.

Tong Xiaofeng opened his eyes, and there was an inexplicable ache all over his body, and his confused brain made him unable to recognize the current situation.

This was his home, and he was lying in his bed, and what the ancient city had experienced was no longer real like a dream. How he longed in his heart that it was just a dream, a nightmare that had woken up.

It's a pity, when he raised his hands, he knew that this nightmare was not over, because Luo Yuanjin's body was already attached to him.

Withdrawing Yuan Li, Tong Xiaofeng lowered his head heavily, looking like he was about to die.

His memory stayed on the moment when he was stabbed in the chest, but at this moment, even the clothes were intact, everything was too false for him to recognize reality and dreams.

Turning his head, the hands of the alarm clock stayed at seven o'clock, the sky outside the window was clear, and a piece of stationery was placed on the bedtable.

Obviously, the only way to know what happened is to find out from this piece of paper.

It's just that when Tong Xiaofeng picked it up, he found that it was blank, and there was neither the clue he wanted nor anything special.

After reading it several times and confirming that it was just a blank piece of paper, Tong Xiaofeng put it back on the bedtable in disappointment.

Just as he was wondering, the letter changed, and a faint green fluorescence attached to the surface of the letter paper, bringing it into the air.

Tong Xiaofeng looked at this white paper floating in mid-air with some surprise, and the bursts of divine power fluctuations made him feel at ease, at least God would not harm him.

"Yo hello, my brother, are you sleeping comfortably?"

This familiar voice made Tong Xiaofeng think of Mengyou instantly, but on weekdays, Mengyou would bring him into that void world when he looked for him, but now it was really strange to meet him in such a situation.

"Why didn't you take me into a dream? I remember that I was pierced through the chest by the old janitor of the Yuan Pavilion that day, right, you saved me?"

"I don't have the ability to save you, I said that although I am the god of life, I have no ability to bring people back to life. ”

"Who saved me? If you don't even have the ability, how did I survive?"

"On your own, of course. ”

As he spoke, the paper wrapped in green fluorescence slowly folded into a human figure, and the figure of Mengyou appeared in the void.

It's just that his current state doesn't seem to be an entity, but a body that is made up of a cloud of green energy, somewhat transparent, with a little light.

"It's so much more comfortable. Mengyou looked at his body and said.

"You're really idle, don't you just bring me into that world as usual?"

"I'm sorry, my brother, though I can't do it anymore, I'm dead. ”

Mengyou's words caused Tong Xiaofeng to be puzzled, after all, Mengyou was talking to him at the moment, but he said that he was dead, which made him a little inexplicable.

Of course, Mengyou also knew that he wouldn't believe it so easily, so he continued, "My origin has returned to that world, and there is only this remnant of consciousness left, and maybe in a while I will completely dissipate." ”

Although he was telling a sad story, Mengyou's expression was inexplicably relaxed, and there was still a cynical smile on his face, making it impossible to guess whether what he said was true or not. But Tong Xiaofeng could feel that what he said was true.

Tong Xiaofeng's heart began to ache sharply, and a feeling of heart congestion made his breathing heavy.

I don't know when Tong Xiaofeng has regarded Mengyou as his real brother, after all, he has been with him for more than a month, even if he sometimes laughs heartlessly, he has never betrayed him from beginning to end.

Whether it was to persuade him to wake up, or the occasional teasing, it was the most relaxing place in that indifferent ancient city, but now that familiar feeling was coming to an end.

"Is it because of me?"

Tong Xiaofeng looked at Mengyou in mid-air with some self-reproach. He didn't remember what happened after his death, and now that he woke up and got this result, it was obvious that it had nothing to do with him.

"Don't blame yourself brother, it's my choice, and it's your turn to choose. ”

"I choose?" Tong Xiaofeng's eyes were still full of sadness, and he replied weakly.

"Yes, your choices will determine the fate of the gods, the fate of the supernatural, and the fate of this world. Because you alone are the beings of all things in this world. ”

Maybe what Mengyou said was too difficult to understand, and Tong Xiaofeng didn't understand it.

Seeing Tong Xiaofeng's confused look, Mengyou didn't elaborate, and chuckled, "You will understand in the future, what is more important than these is your choice." Stay here, and whatever you want will come back except for your sister, just like the continuation of those two years. Or go back to the ancient city, maybe one day you will lose everything and become the devil who destroys the world. ”

"What do you mean, as long as I stay here, it will go back to a month ago?"

"That's right, Lin Yali will continue to be by your side to protect you like a human being, and your mother doesn't have to continue to worry about you. You won't be bothered by that ancient city. I will also walk out of your world with that dream completely gone. ”

After more than a month of baptism, Tong Xiaofeng's heart is not easy to shake, but at this moment, he was tempted by this demonic whisper. That ancient city put so much pressure on him that it almost crushed him.

He imagined that when everything went back to a little over a month ago, nothing happened, and he would still wander on the beach and miss the disappeared people.

Maybe there will really be a lot less sadness and pressure, but the loneliness of missing a person in my heart can never be filled.

"I was afraid she was lonely. ”

When he said this, Tong Xiaofeng touched his heart, and the gently beating melody calmed him down.

Mengyou was a little confused. "Your sister is a grim reaper, and she is used to loneliness. ”

"It's because she's used to it that I can't let it go. I'm going to take her out of that world. Just like you, even if it's gone, I'll remember, always remember. ”

As soon as this statement came out of the dream, he was stunned, and his grinning face became surprised, although he couldn't see any emotion, but the last smile was so innocent.

"Maybe you're destined to be the devil. ”

"Not necessarily, maybe I'll change that ancient city. ”

"No, you will lose, you have repeated countless times in these endless years, God and man are incompatible, this is a war that cannot be won. But until then, I wish you success, because this is our wish, an unfulfilled wish. ”

With that, Yumeyo's body began to spread out little by little, blurring as if it was about to disappear.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Sorry my brother, it's time. The chains have been opened, and when Pandora's Box is opened, the chains will break, and you will remember the name Yumeyo, and you will become the devil who eats the world. ”

Mengyou didn't seem to finish speaking, but her body had become transparent, and the last green light shot into Tong Xiaofeng's forehead, and the whole room fell silent again.

(End of chapter)