Xia Yanfeng ate the food handed to him by Mengyu, although it was just dry food accompanying him, ordinary, but the strong affection contained in the food moved Xia Yanfeng, who had just returned to reality from the dream.

Next to the bonfire, Xia Yanfeng and Mengyu sat side by side on the ground. Both looked at each other with a smile on their faces. After experiencing the battle of the chaotic abyss, their relationship has improved a lot, between relatives, from the heart, without reason to care for each other, more intimate than lovers, longer than lovers, without any burden of love, only the nature of family affection.

"Sister Mengyu, actually...... In my dreams, I met a lot of things from the past, including you. Xia Yanfeng said with a smile.

"Oh, do you mean when my soul crosses in?" Yumeyu asked with interest.

Xia Yanfeng smiled: "No." In one of my dreams, Sister Dream Fish also appeared, but it was only from the illusory Sister Dream Fish from my memory fragments. ”

"Illusory me? I see, what is the illusory me?" Mengyu patted Xia Yanfeng on the shoulder and asked with a smile.

"Sister Mengyu is still Sister Mengyu, the good sister from before, caring and considerate, has not changed at all. Xia Yanfeng's heart was warm, "Although the plot in the dream is a bit messy, Sister Mengyu is still the good person who thinks about others everywhere." Dream back to the past, that familiar radio station, you are still the most beautiful female boss in my heart. ”

"Brother Yanfeng, it seems that I am still very important in your heart. Dream Fish smiled.

"Where, Sister Mengyu has always been very important in my heart. Xia Yanfeng rolled his eyelids again as he spoke, he wouldn't think of Mengyu's words in any messy place.

"Brother Yanfeng, no matter what, we still have a difficult mission to accomplish. Mengyu exhaled deeply, looked up at the starry sky, was inexplicably stunned for a moment, and muttered silently, "If Xing'er is also there, it will be good." ”

"If Lilu is here, I want to ......" Just like Mengyu remembered Gu Xingchen, Xia Yanfeng also suddenly thought of Lilu, but in his impression, although Lilu was full of aura, she had never exerted her magical powers in front of him, where did he get the confidence to think that Lilu could give him great help?

Xia Yanfeng and Mengyu seemed to have a heart again, and they scorched the gaze of their pupils together at the same moment. The two looked at each other for a while, and Xia Yanfeng couldn't help laughing: "Sister Mengyu, I always feel that this doesn't seem appropriate." ”

"I really don't understand, why do I feel that way?" Yume smiled bitterly, "Okay, get a good night's sleep, let's rest." ”

With that, Dream Fish collapsed and fell asleep with his head on his side. Xia Yanfeng shook his head, and said in his heart, is this still the end? Do you want to sleep again? No, I can't sleep anymore if I am killed, otherwise I will fall into a realistic dream again, and I will not be able to distinguish between dream and reality.

I don't know how long I've been sitting quietly by the campfire, and the flickering light of the fire flickered lonely in the dark forest. At this time, Mengyu, Luxi, and Dian Le were all asleep, but Xia Yanfeng was always afraid of falling asleep again.

Is he really afraid? This answer doesn't need to be revealed, if he is really tired to the point of exhaustion, Xia Yanfeng won't worry so much, after all, people can't be sleepless, as long as they can control the critical moment, the nightmare will never come back for no reason.

The soul of prison is broken, and his heart is firm, why should he be afraid anymore? Xia Yanfeng, he can't be afraid of anything anymore, there is no other reason, just because, he has a legendary name, called Xia Yanfeng!

The cold night breeze blew through his hot neck, Xia Yanfeng looked up at the starry sky flickering, but inadvertently as if he had a dream again, he suddenly realized that this silent night sky seemed to be no different from the human world he knew. However, Xia Yanfeng understands how different the two worlds are between time and space, which is neither long nor short.

Maybe the Heavenly Continent is the other side of the human world, but no matter how much Xia Yanfeng guesses, he can't completely understand the mystery in between. The Heavenly Continent may just be another replica of the human world, where it has the same sky, the same sun, moon, stars and clouds as the human world, but the two worlds are developing in different directions of civilization, thus forming two completely different worldviews of science and magic.

Thinking of this, Xia Yanfeng suddenly strongly bred the idea of returning to the human world, but this thought disappeared without a trace in the next moment, and for some reason, another bold hypothesis suddenly came out of his mind, which even his own soul felt incredible, once this assumption was established, then his original worldview would completely fall apart.

He had always felt that the human world in which he was born and raised was an absolutely real world, and the so-called Heavenly Continent was nothing more than an ethereal existence, a "utopia" that could only float in human fantasies, only in novels, movies and television or games, such a place was completely fictionalized because of human imagination, but now, the existence of the so-called Heavenly Continent greatly exceeded his expectations.

Conversely, if this heavenly continent is already a real world, then both worlds are real, or both worlds are false. The most unbelievable conjecture is that the heavenly continent is the real world, and the human world is the false world! If this is the case, then many things that are difficult to explain with science will make sense.

However, he is a person with a scientific worldview, and he has somehow intervened in the fantasy world of magic, and the only thing that can explain all this is probably the terrifying speculation that he doesn't even have the courage to believe it now!

Xia Yanfeng naturally felt that there was no need to guess any more, the truth would be revealed sooner or later, presumably the mastermind behind the scenes must know those secrets, as well as the place called "DeRozan" that Guo Xing said.

It's night, dawn is approaching, two worlds, separated by light years, are like hearts to heart with each other, no matter how long and how far apart they are, the distance is not a distance, just as close as it is in front of them. If she were in his heart, she would be able to see each other even in a dream, right?

In the deep night, sighing gently, the gentleman's heart is still there, showing affection and love, and doing and chanting and cherishing. The high walls of the deep palace can't keep a wisp of dark incense, the aqua-blue neon feather coat, the Ling Bo is beautiful, looking back and smiling, pouring the stars like clusters.

Standing silently in the courtyard, everything was the same as before, except that the deceased was no longer around. This is not the world, but it is better than the world for the Iraqi people.

The night breeze was blowing, the frost was slightly falling, but her graceful figure danced softly under the night sky, and patches of illusory light gradually generated magical runes in mid-air with the fluttering of her long sleeves. The surging energy surging from those runes, while dotting the night sky, also turned into musical notes, moving towards a beautiful symphony.

The sound, like a guitar or a piano, are all instruments that can only be found in the human world. As her dancing posture was gorgeous, she sang a song that did not belong to the Heavenly Continent.

"Because love does not grieve easily, everything is happy, and because love, which grows simply, can still be crazy for you at any time......"

After the song was played, crystal tears filled her eyes without any accident, and a faint sadness arose in her heart in the light song and dance. In her heart, she is always thinking about someone who is far away.

Her countenance, in the moonlight, looks incomparably beautiful, like a touch of delicacy among the green grass, beautiful and refined, lonely and cold. When the moonlit dance ended, she raised her eyes to look around the courtyard, the winding paths between the trees, and she was always looking forward to it, hoping that the young man would come out of there as he had been a child, and then throw himself into her arms. I know that even these subtle happiness are a fantasy now, but what is she still clinging to?

"Miss Zhen! Miss Zhen?"

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and she turned her head, only to see a demon soldier with a fleshy face and fangs.

"Miss Zhen, the weather is cold, you are a human being, you can't stand the cold, let's go back to your room and rest. The demon soldier arched his hand.

"Hehe, did the lord ask you to come to me?" she smiled coldly.

"No, it's not, my subordinates are just worried about Miss Zhen, because the human physique is ...... than the demon race."

Before she finished speaking, she glared at the demon soldier with her charming eyes, and shouted unceremoniously: "Since the lord didn't let you come, why don't you get out of here! You disgusting demons, what qualifications do you have to look down on humans? Believe it or not, I'll smash your head in the blink of an eye!"

"Letter...... Letter...... Miss Zhen has great powers, how dare she challenge the majesty of Miss Zhen?"

"Then don't you get out, you little devils, if you offend me, aren't you afraid that the lord will be angry and drive you all to purgatory?" her smile was so cold that even the demon clan didn't dare to approach her.

"Yes...... It's ......" The demon soldier bowed his waist again and again, and retreated resignedly.

The starry sky seemed to freeze, and she raised her head and sighed gently. The laughter of the past seemed to surround her ears, alone, deserted, but she forgot what year it was. Hometown, on the other side of the world, and now, speechless to the waning moon.

Looking at the moon sky, she sighed with emotion: "I will sketch your appearance in my mind every day, even if I fight cruelly, I can't stop me from thinking about you." Where are you now? I don't think you should be resigned to being ordinary, if you also believe in a past life, then we will always meet again...... Right, Xia Yanfeng ......"

I didn't sleep all night, watching the bonfire burn out, and the morning dew inadvertently wet Xia Yanfeng's eyes. Xia Yanfeng didn't know how many things he thought about in one night, in short, he didn't think about them, he left them behind before dawn.

Xia Yanfeng's mental state was not very good, although the sleepless night did not have a great impact on him. It's no wonder that he's been asleep all day, and he's had enough of it in his dreams, but where he's leaning, it's a little soft, warm, and comfortable.

The sky was slightly cool, and the morning light was beginning to dew, Xia Yanfeng suddenly realized and quickly straightened up. This night, his head has been leaning against a certain ravine on Mengyu's body!

This night was quiet and peaceful, but Xia Yanfeng sneezed twice in a row during this period. It stands to reason that people who practice magic have a very good physique, and the elements in the space coexist peacefully with them like old friends, how can they catch a cold? Besides, there is an essential difference between the air here and the human world, and it is impossible for a cold virus to survive under the powerful elemental flow.

However, after thinking about it so much, Xia Yanfeng frowned suddenly. The so-called sneezing, once someone is cursing themselves, then twice in a row, someone must be thinking about themselves, although this statement has no scientific basis, but don't forget, the existence of the Heavenly Continent is not something that can be explained by science, so Xia Yanfeng also faintly felt that this night, someone must be thinking about himself.