Who's that? Merger is most familiar with.

Lu Xinchen.

With a turquoise headband wrapped around her wrists, her shadow was even more moving under the dark night, and she was dressed in black, with a black waterfall hanging down behind her head, and a black short blouse that exposed her arms and navel, fully showing off her slender waist.

The surroundings gradually became clearer, but they were still blurry, and even everything was illogical, but the dream was like that, hazy and bizarre.

The surrounding area is a forest, and Lu Xinchen's location is a camp in the forest, with a few tents and two bonfires around it.

"Miss Lu Xinchen, let me be on duty today, you have been on duty all night yesterday. A man who was so vague that he could only see a human form walked over and walked towards Lu Xinchen.

Why is Lu Xinchen high-definition, and this person is smooth and smooth picture quality?

"No need, I'll continue tonight, you can go and rest. Lu Xinchen said.

"It's not okay if you don't get a rest for your body. The man said, "I'll do it better." ”

"No, I don't need a break just yet. Lu Xinchen said seriously.

"But ......" The man still wanted to insist, but was interrupted by Lu Xinchen.

"It's nothing, let's go. Lu Xinchen smiled sweetly.

"Well, wake me up if you want to change people. The man went to the tent and went in.

Lu Xinchen sat alone by the campfire and roasted her hands, enjoying a moment of warmth, and soon, she took out a stack of layers of paper, on which something was written, Mo Jie tried to see clearly, but found that she wrote in a mess.

Because dreams are illogical, no one can find truth in chaos, and Merger is no exception.

Soon, she finished writing and waved her hand in the direction that Merger was looking at, and she could see Merge.

As the perspective jumped up and down, Mo Jie came to Lu Xinchen, for the current Mo Jie, Lu Xinchen was like a giant, she held Mo Jie with her slender palm, and let Hou put the paper she had just written into the letterhead tied to Mo Jie's leg.

Merger is not a carrier pigeon, so why does he have a letter box on his leg?

"Well, go to Brother Mojie. Lu Xinchen looked very spoiled, and after saying that, he fed Mo Jie a grain of corn, and then lifted it up, and Mo Jie spread his wings and flew up......

Mo Jie was very confused, why did he suddenly become a carrier pigeon, not only very confused, but also very depressed, no wonder Lu Xinchen is so big, it's not that she has become bigger, but that she is too small.

Finally, he reluctantly glanced at the figure sitting by the campfire in a daze, and his eyes melted into the dark sky with the carrier pigeon's flapping white wings.

Skimming over countless villages, bypassing many city walls, the moonlight is as gentle as a maiden hidden in the depths, and everything in the world seems extraordinarily quiet and soft under her illumination.

After a long time, all the blurred scenes disappeared, and Mo Jie turned back into Mo Jie, lying on the bed somewhere, looking at the crescent moon in the sky outside the window in a daze, he didn't know what he was expecting, but he was really looking forward to something.

Merger looked tired, yawned, and his eyelids twitched, but he didn't want to fall asleep yet, so he drew a magnificent long knife from the table next to him and looked at it carefully.

This is a gorgeous long knife similar to the appearance of the Tang knife, engraved with a variety of beautiful patterns, although there is no specific thing drawn, but it can give people a sense of dignity, this feeling is not felt in Chen's white generals, the only time similar feeling is in Ai Wenxuan's black general.

The black general is very heavy, depressed and solemn, and the solid reveals the slaughter, and the white general looks like an inconspicuous sword, even if it has a sharp blade and a sharp point, it makes people think that they will never hurt others, like a lamb in tiger clothing.

In fact, the white general is missing a kind of soul, the soul of the sword, if he loses the soul, the sword will die, and the dead sword cannot make people feel afraid, even a random knife has a soul, but the white general has no soul.

White general, fallen.

Mo Jie held the long knife in one hand and gently wiped it with cotton in the other, wiped off the fingerprints and then wiped the shallow groove-shaped pattern, especially the knife was made into a reverse blade.

The backblade can't kill, but it can hurt itself.

If Mo Jie, like Chen, had read the illustrated book of the Trick Knife List, he would have recognized that this Reverse Blade Knife was also a famous one on the Trick Knife List.

But why Mo Jie doesn't know it now, but he holds it, probably because there is everything in the dream, and everything that people think of will appear in the dream.

"Coo!" The pigeon's cry is especially noticeable in the dead of night, and this pigeon can see things in the night.

Merger jumped out of bed, ran to the window, and from the night sky fell a white dove with a letter strapped to its legs, and Merger took out the letter and read it by the oil lamp.

After reading the letter, Mo Jie lay down on the bed, but he forgot that he had just put the knife on the bed, and it hurt a little......

The knife was sheathed and placed back on the table, and Merger looked up at the ceiling thoughtfully.

The door opened, and a man with pink hair walked in, "Your sister has news?"

It was Nan Junshuo, who was lying on Mo Jie's bed.

"Well, probably tomorrow afternoon, the penalty team will be here, get ready to fight. Merger sighed.

Lu Xinchen is in the punishment team, and he is Mo Jie's spy for the time being, which is very strange, what should they do when they meet the next day?

"It's okay, can't you win with you? Nan Junshuo smiled happily, but tomorrow is the battle to the death, he is not nervous at all, to be precise, he enjoys this feeling of being needed, if Mo Jie is not allowed to go, he will be very sad.

"You don't have to go tomorrow. Mo Jie said very seriously, "Your ability is only to assist, you can't protect yourself if you go, the seven people in the punishment team are very brutal, even my sister has received a little impact, you may not be able to come back if you go." ”

"Is that so?" Nan Jun's big eyes rolled, trying to make Mo Jie change his mind.

"That's all. ”

"If I don't go, you probably won't be able to come back. ”

"I don't rule out this possibility, we can't come back, then you have to live well, find a job, it doesn't matter what kind of job, the important thing is that the money you get is justified, marry another wife, form your family, live for us, you are not wanted, you can continue to live here, if we die, you will build a humble grave for us, every year tomorrow, you will bring a pot of wine to us, although we may not hear your voice, but we can feel your sincerity. ”

Mo Jie smiled and said these words, but it made Nan Junshuo feel that he was going to lose their laughter, and maybe they really wouldn't come back.

Sometimes a goodbye is a farewell.

"No, I'm going, I'm hiding from the side and watching from afar, even if you are all killed, I won't make a sound. Nan Junshuo suddenly became sad, and the person who needed him was his only support.

"I'll just pretend I don't know," Mo Jie froze.