"Far ..... ..... Category..... After that 'death', the ground under his feet, the scenery in front of him changed, it was natural, Mu Ziyun and Mo Chaozhen's thoughts were not interrupted, but the gravel ground under their feet turned into a verdant grassland, the faint fragrance of grass was blowing in front of him, and the red and gorgeous morning sun had already jumped out of the horizon.

You stand where you are, but you can see thousands of fat flocks of sheep, eating butter grass that contains milk, and stepping on the butter grass, their feet seem to be floating, flying with the clouds, and the horses running.

"Far... Xi.... Category.... The little shepherd, with bright eyes and teeth, humming a slow tone in his mouth, was a naïve girl, with a thick black felt hat, and a much larger man-like green cloth robe, and slender arms swimming in wide sleeves.

Mu Ziyun and Mo Chaozhen were dumbfounded at the same time, Mo Chaozhen forgot that he was still holding Mu Ziyun hostage, and Mu Ziyun also kept moving in a daze.

"Illusion?" Both thought of this at the same time.

"It's too real," Mo Chao said sincerely: "Anyone can make such an illusion, I'm afraid this person's strength is not at the level of the skill level." “

"It's not a nightmare!" Mu Ziyun said in his heart: "It's both real and illusory, it's too real..."

Baa... The flock of sheep brushed the two of them by, and the girl had already come to her side, humming happily, her cheeks flushed, and I don't know whether she was hot from the sun or tired from beating.

"Huh?" The girl's hand with the whip was crossed to her waist, and her voice was like water, "What tribe do you two belong to?" ”

Although he knew that he was in an illusion and could not be guided, Mu Ziyun still couldn't refuse the owner of the voice, and calmly replied: "Foreign..." "Foreign? Which tribe is it? Shh You're not a spy from the Tiger Buerdan tribe, right?" the girl snorted cutely with a sharp look in her eyes and flicked her whip.

Mo Chaozhen and Mu Ziyun found that when the ghee grass at her feet was touched by the whip, it immediately rotted and lost its color. After a grass rots, the grass next to it slowly dies, similar to the first one.

"You..." Mu Ziyun looked at the girl with a different face, and the girl saw the surprised appearance of the two, her eyes smiled into crescent moon and said: "Hmph, I don't even know me, I am the daughter of Jingkang Daman, and I am the reincarnation of Yan Poxing." “

Mu Ziyun still didn't understand what she was talking about, and although Mo Chaozhen didn't know who Jingkang Daman was, he had an impression of Yan Poxing, who was one of the more famous of some gods and monsters that disappeared hundreds of years ago, and he was a young demon.

"What is the reincarnation?" Mu Ziyun asked. "Huh? What are you pretending! The girl's face turned even redder, and she brushed the hair that blocked her eyes, and said complainingly: "Yan Po, it's just.. It's Mrs. Yan, didn't your grandma tell you? “

"Uh, no..." "Then you shouldn't be from the Hubuledan tribe, all the tribes here will tell stories to the dolls" The girl's eyes softened, and she pouted: "You don't know that I told you that Yan Po is the omnipotent god clan Daman, and no god is his opponent." ”

"Then why do you say that you are his reincarnation?" Mu Ziyun was interested, and left Mo Chaozhen's matter behind, this girl's playful and vivid appearance is really cute.

After the girl was asked, she proudly puffed up her chest and raised her head, twisted the whip with her slender hand and shook a few grass tips, and said, "I am his reincarnation, and I have god-like abilities soon after I was born, you see..."

"You're a spell?" "What is a spell?" The girl shook her head and said, "This is a plague, people outside say that it is a plague, do you know the plague?" The girl's sparkling eyes looked at Mu Ziyun with watery eyes.

"Uh-huh, yes."

"Plague" Mo Chaozhen suddenly opened his mouth, "So.... You are the Lord of Hades, a trolls. "Eh" Mu Ziyun chuckled in his heart, stared at Mo Chaozhen and immediately turned his head and looked at the girl carefully, how could this be, how could a girl who was so loved be a heavenly slave.

The girl stomped her feet angrily, puffed out her cheeks and said urgently: "You just eat people, our Jingkang tribe only eats cattle and sheep, oh.. Occasionally you eat horses, but you eat people... Uh-huh. The girl's face was frightened, and she trembled and said, "You, your tribe eats people? You're not going to eat me, are you..."

Without waiting for Mu Ziyun to explain, the girl shouted at the top of her voice: "Brother Nu'er, Brother Nu'er, Jing Yan has met a bad guy!" Brother Nuer...." Mu Ziyun stepped forward and coaxed, pulling the girl to calm her down.

But the girl seemed to be frightened, thinking that Mu Ziyun really wanted to eat her, and her voice cried, and she screamed even more happily. After a while, I saw a young man on horseback, rushing here in a hurry, after getting off the horse, he hugged the girl, glared at Mo Chaozhen and Mu Ziyun, and comforted the girl in his arms softly.

"Jing Yan is fine, don't cry" "Woo, Brother Nu'er, their tribe is cannibalistic, get rid of them." "Okay, don't cry, brother, I'll drive them away."

Raising his head, the young man stared at the two of them coldly and said, "You guys are here...." Mo Chaozhen and Mu Ziyun sensed the taste of these words, could it be that this illusion was set up by this young man?

"Who are you," Mo Chaozhen asked gloomily. There was no light in the young man's eyes, and he replied calmly: "The son of the Jingkang Department of Landman, Tiannu Nu." “

"Tiannunu!" The two exclaimed at the same time, and even the girl with teary eyes was frightened by the reaction of the two, wrapped her hands around the young man's waist, and said to Mu Ziyun proudly: "I'm afraid, my brother Nu'er is very famous in the tribe." “

Mu Ziyun didn't pay attention to the girl, but tensed his heartstrings and said to the young man: "You.... It's dead, it's an illusion. “

"Yes, it's my most precious place." "Huh?" The girl asked puzzledly, "Brother Nu'er, what is the illusion?" You're always saying..." The young man smiled bitterly and kissed the girl's forehead, and said to Mu Ziyun: "Don't bother to go out, this is the place where I collected all the treasures to turn into, only I can control it, here you will all become mortals, there are no martial arts mages, and there are no honorable people." “

Mo Chaozhen and Mu Ziyun had vaguely felt this, their bodies had become very heavy, or this was the real weight, without Wu Gang and no ability, they had really become useless ordinary people.

Mo Chaozhen said to the young man with an ugly face: "What are you going to do, kill us?" Don't bother. "No, there's something else." The boy stroked the girl's hair and continued, "I am dead, but no one has killed me, no one can kill me, except myself. “

"Why," Mu Ziyun asked.

The young man did not answer, looked at the girl in his arms tenderly, and said softly after a long time: "For my wife." After hearing this, the girl shyly pinched the young man's waist and said angrily: "Brother Nu'er, what are you talking about, Daman said, I, I can only marry you at the age of sixteen, and there is still a year." After saying that, he hid his head in the boy's arms.

"Yes," the young man's eyes showed a look of pain, and his lips trembled and said, "Yes, Shuming will be able to marry you soon, yes..."

Mu Ziyun guessed what happened to them back then. While thinking about it, the young man sighed and said to Mu Ziyun and Mo Chaozhen: "The undead zombie body can be inherited. One sentence made the two of them seem to have been struck by lightning, both of them are born with physiques, each with their own abilities, but they never knew that there was such a thing as a natural physique and inheritance.

The boy ignored the shock of the two and continued: "I killed myself because I completed this illusion, no, it should be said that it constitutes this small world, and I don't want to live in a world without her." “

If it was really an illusion, Mo Chao sighed sincerely, what kind of treasure can make such a grand small world.

"I am a mortal," the boy told his story, "it is the son of the Jingkang tribe of the land man, and my fiancée is the daughter of Da Man, with whom I grew up, and I love her so much that I can't extricate myself, as long as there is her grassland, no matter how vast, no matter how high the ghee grass is, I can find her immediately." When the girl in her arms heard these words, she became even more shy and covered her ears with a sigh.

The boy continued: "Da Man and my father agreed that when Jing Yan was sixteen years old, he would let us get married. ”

"Jing Yan is not an ordinary girl, he is the reincarnation of Yan Po Xing, he can control the plague, but she never thought of harming people, she is kind, really kind." Speaking of this, the boy's voice became choked for the first time, "She was held up to the sky by the tribesmen, and was worshiped as a leader and a god, but in my eyes she will always be a coquettish girl in my arms, if I can, I would like her to be an ordinary person, so that I can hold her forever." ”

"But!" The young man's eyes suddenly swelled with deep hatred, the green tendons on his eyebrows were exposed, and he said fiercely: "Jing Yan, who is known as a god, has become a disaster star in the eyes of other tribes, and they have gathered together to support Hubul Shan Daman as the leader, they, they..."

"They took advantage of Jing Yan's kindness and tricked her out of the tribe, and just as she was about to turn sixteen, they nailed her to the altar with eighteen bone nails." When the young man said this, he roared, "By the time I arrived, her blood had already stained the altar red, and she was the only one nailed there on the empty grassland..."

The boy hugged the girl in his arms tightly, and couldn't help but burst into tears, "I was stupid, and I didn't know how to climb to the altar, I saw the nails on her body, I saw her almost dry body, I saw the black bone nails nailed in the center of her delicate neck, she was still alive, and she was still looking at me quietly." ”

"She didn't even have the strength to blink her eyes, but I knew she was crying, I came, I was late, I couldn't forgive myself, I was crazy, I didn't know where my limbs were, I didn't know where my brain was, I was really crazy."

"I kissed her, maybe it was the instinct of the walking dead, and I didn't know what my mouth was sucking into, and I was like a horse, like a dog, a brute with no memory."

"When I woke up, all the butter grass beside the altar was rotting and withering, and she was struggling.... She closed her eyes, she was dead, I told myself like this, a thousand times to myself, I didn't want to live, I carefully pulled out a bone nail from her foot, I didn't want her body to have any more defects, and then I stabbed myself in the throat, I stopped, I remember Jing Yan said, she likes the frankincense of butter grass. “

"I'm going to cover her body with butter grass so that the grassland wind doesn't blow on her cheeks anymore, I run, run to the place where the butter grass grows, but everywhere I go, the butter grass there will rot and mutate, just like Jing Yan did before, and after all the butter grass I can see has fallen, I finally find that I have become the 'reincarnation' of Jing Yan"

"I touched my body, looking for Jing Yan's soul, but I didn't find it, I crawled back to Jing Yan's side, lay down and held her cool little hand, and quietly watched Yun'er turn black, how I wish Jing Yan could say something to me again, how much I hope to see her coquettish appearance"

"No one answered me, the world seemed to be the only one with me, only me, Jing Yan was gone, gone, I couldn't find Jing Yan anymore, I cut my throat with a bone nail, closed my eyes and waited for death."

"But... I'm alive. “

"I can't die, no matter how I die, I will open my eyes again, I'm scared, I'm afraid that I will always have to live in a world without Jing Yan, I don't want to, the world without her is purgatory and torture for me."

"After how many times, I finally stopped cutting my belly, I was calm, I accepted, I couldn't die...."

"Then, I will destroy this world, the world without Jing Yan...."