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Is it Huohuo? Is it the woman who loves his husband so much?

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Because that fire will never hide his heart in front of him, joy and distress will always be told to him.

After all, he was her husband.

But this woman ignored his questioning, even if it was a stranger, it rarely did, which only showed that the woman really didn't know him and disdained him.

And this woman's dress and cold temperament are like a piece of ice for ten thousand years, so cold that people dare not get close, let alone speak.

It's just that this woman with the same appearance, like a goddess of the Nine Heavens, can she have in this world?

Even if Zhuang Xia knew that the two might not be related, this woman's appearance really made him unbelievable, and he had to understand it before he could really put his mind at ease.

Even he thought that this woman might be Huohuo's sibling, otherwise she wouldn't have such a good look, and she wouldn't have such a goddess temperament.

It's just that such a temperament and fire are really at odds with each other, one is as enthusiastic as fire, and the other is as cold as the moon and like a snow lotus.

"Girl, can I know your name?" Zhuang Xia asked the cold woman with a smile.

It's just that the woman is still silent, not to mention ignoring him, she just treats him as air.

This made Zhuang Xia really embarrassed, he was also a male god, why was he so ignored?

"Girl, you are very similar to my wife, so may I take the liberty of asking your name?"

As soon as he said it, Zhuang Xia knew that he was too presumptuous, and he asked this way, which was too teasing: You really look like my wife.

If a woman thinks about one or two, she will definitely regard him as a disciple.

Zhuang Xia was about to be scolded, but the woman didn't feel any way to his words, didn't care, and walked all the way to the teacher's dormitory.

Wouldn't it, it didn't happen?

Zhuang Xia, who was anxious to know the answer, didn't ask anymore, so he stepped forward to stop the woman and ask clearly.

He reached out and grabbed at the woman's slender arm, trying to stop her. [Zero ↑ nine △ small ↓ said △ 網]

The palm of his hand probed one by one, and then it reached the woman's arm, but in an instant, Zhuang Xia's palm passed through thin air.

Zhuang Xia was stunned for a moment, with his realm, he naturally knew that he had indeed passed through the other party's arm, as if the other party was a ghost, there was no entity, and he couldn't catch it.

The unbelievable Zhuang Xia touched the face of this woman who looked exactly like Huohuo with one hand, and he could pass through with Fang Cai without hindrance.

"How is this possible!" Zhuang Xia naturally knew that the woman in front of him was not a ghost, but in his perception, this woman was exactly the same as a real person, and if he hadn't explored it, he would never have found out.

Zhuang Xia, who was anxious to confirm, arrived at the street outside the school in one step, where people came and went, and it was very lively.

It's just that Zhuang Xia no longer avoided at this time, and everyone didn't seem to see her, and there were many people who overlapped with his body, and then passed through.

In this way, the scene is as strange as a ghost.

Then, Zhuang Xia walked through the endless streets, but the vehicle passed through his body like a phantom, and then went away.

"Are these all fakes?or are they all illusory?" Zhuang Xia explored, and found the difference here, even the soil under his feet was illusory, not at all like the reality when he first came into this world.

All of this started when Zhuang Xia found the woman who looked exactly like Huohuo, and it seemed that it was from that time that he discovered that this world had been illusory, showing its unreality.

Otherwise, how could he have been deceived for so long.

Could it be that he is still in a dream?

Zhuang Xia remembered the scene where Huo Huo and Hua Ying fell in love and killed each other, and that dream was not true.

It's just that if it's a dream, how can you find out that it's a dream?

Ordinary people dream, and the scenes in the dream may be imaginative, but in fact, these things are organized by the original things in the brain, and they cannot be generated out of thin air.

Just like the changes in the world, and those technological products that he doesn't know what to do, they are detached from his original cognition, as if they are information outside the brain. [Zero ↑ nine △ small ↓ said △ 網]

Secondly, when you are in a dream, the dreamer will deceive himself, because if you can find a hole in your dream, you will patch it yourself.

So, the loopholes that you can find will not be in the dream, and therefore you will not find out if it is a dream or not.

Of course, if the dream is too grotesque, unreasonable and realistic, you can also flash the thought of "this is a dream" for a moment.

Many things in this world could not have been imagined by him, and in his consciousness, the earth is still the Internet age, not this future scene.

Secondly, if it was his dream, he wouldn't have known it was a dream until he woke up, but he now knew that the world wasn't real.

But Zhuang Xia knew that this was not completely without the element of dreams.

When he wanted to pass through the wall, hit his head against the school wall, and crashed the wall down, he knew that this school was woven by his consciousness.

He wanted to return to this place, so his consciousness made this place exist, and all the furnishings in it were extracted from his memory.

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhuang Xia could only come to some conclusions, this world was partly composed of his dreams, but most of them were illusory projections.

When this conclusion was reached, Zhuang Xia was even more depressed, and even the so-called return to his hometown was not real, which disappointed him.

Is this all fake? But why did I see it?

"World Tree, are you there?" Zhuang Xia asked boredly.

But the World Tree actually appeared, it was not at all like what he had woven in his own dreams, the kind of aura that could make him perceive new Dao rhymes and new laws, and it would not be illusory due to the information he knew.

"Unexpectedly, I was also limited by this illusory world. The World Tree sighed, how unimaginable this is, "The manifestation and operation of this illusory world in accordance with the law is not fictional, if it is not so, it can deceive me, and I don't know what kind of terrifying existence can do such a terrifying power."

It's your school, it's a mess, and most of it comes up with you. ”

As soon as the World Tree was brushed, the familiar middle school in front of him changed into an unfamiliar appearance, the school building was rebuilt, and the playground was more modern, but it still did not fit into this era, as if it was a product of the 2030s.

The wall that Zhuang Xia knocked down was now free to pass through, exactly the same as the outside world.

"In this way, the world is what it is. The World Tree said.

"What kind of illusory space are we in? Are these real or false?" Zhuang Xia was confused, this world seemed to be real and illusory, too incredible.

"The world you exist in is illusory, but what happens, this world has existed in the past.

Just like the camera in your memory, you can record the world and play it later. ”

The World Tree's words surprised Zhuang Xia: "Is this the scene after I left the earth for three hundred years? But who burned it and let me enter this illusory world?"

Zhuang Xia was puzzled, but he felt a little more down-to-earth in his heart, after all, even if he couldn't touch the entity, this world was also a real picture of the past, and he could talk about a little homesickness.

It's just that such a weirdness makes him can't believe it, and he feels incredible, he has already had two dreams in a row, and it is a dream within a dream.

What he was thinking about in his dream, and then he fell into a dream, thinking of the scene of the woman he loved and killed each other, which was what he was worried about.

Now that I think about it, with their hearts, even if they have some temperament, they may be tolerant for him, and they may be irrational and killing.

It's just that what the hell is that female apprentice in the dream?

And after waking up from that dream, he started this dream, maybe half a dream, and dropped this illusory, and even the World Tree was deceived in the first place.

The World Tree spoke again: "Since you saw the woman with a similar appearance to your wife, your mood was turbulent, and this world was separated from your dream and discovered by you.

Otherwise, it seems unlikely that you want to discover that this world is illusory. ”

"Then does that woman really exist, and why does she look exactly like Huohuo?"

"She does exist, and she's very unusual, but why she resembles your wife, I don't know.

The omnipotence of the world may be just a coincidence. ”

As for the World Tree, Zhuang Xia shook his head, walked through the wall and the closed door, and arrived at the woman's room.

This illusory world is still running, everything is in order, and it seems to be a recreation of what they did back then.

It's just that, after all, it's not a living person.

The woman, who was as cold as the moon, put down the scroll in her hand, looked at the pure and excessive room, and sighed.

"Why should I stay here?" she sat dumbfounded, supporting her head with her slender white jade palm, stunned.

Hearing her voice, Zhuang Xia became more and more puzzled in his heart, if he closed his eyes, he thought it was Huohuo who was talking.

Not only do the two look exactly the same, but even their voices are the same, which is really weird.

Then she shook her head and said a cup of hot tea, which was steaming hot and curled up with a faint mist.

She held it in her hand, lifted it up, and was about to put it in her mouth.

It's just that in this short breath, the hot tea cooled down, and even thin ice flakes formed on the surface of the water.

Then, she looked at the books again, and sat for half an hour, but she sat very still, and the books looked very poetic, which was rare in Huohuo.

Zhuang Xia looked at the furnishings of the room, which was very clean, but there were no small things that girls liked, such as cute dolls and hanging accessories.

The woman who had been sitting for a long time stood up, walked to the bedroom, spread out a piece of drawing paper, and began to draw with a brush, thinking as she painted, as if she was recalling something.

She only made three or two strokes, and a boy in a school uniform showed it, and then began to delicately paint his face.

Zhuang Xia curiously came up and saw that few modern people can make ink paintings, let alone be so realistic, which shows that this woman's talent is excellent.

This is an ink painting, on which is painted a young man, handsome and chic, full of vigor and vitality, exactly what Zhuang Xia looks like.

When she saw the appearance of this young man clearly, Zhuang Xia was stunned, how could she draw my portrait!

He knew what he looked like when he was in middle school, but the key was why this woman painted him, as if she knew him.

The two of us, do we really know each other?

However, how do I know a woman who only appeared three hundred years after I left the earth? Zhuang Xia didn't say a word, looking at this woman looking at his portrait in a daze.