Chapter 62 The Art of Dream Memory
The chaotic wind howled through the canyon, blowing away the green leaves of the acacia trees, and Yao Ji stood in the clouds, watching what was happening beneath her feet. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The fangs imprinted on Long Hai's neck were raised, and the girl stroked Long Hai's forehead, then leaned on his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, and closed her eyes tiredly.
"After more than a thousand years, you are still like this, in your heart, is he really always the only one?"
Rubbing the tears from the corners of her eyes, Yao Ji sat on top of a cloud, and a white light flew around hundreds of meters away from her.
In front of the canyon, after a two-hour break, the surviving soldiers and zombies climbed over the canyon with the wounded, to be precise, over the gravel of the valley that had been smashed by the Red Devils.
In the main city of Argaris, after receiving the news from the soldiers on the city wall, the city lord Shangguan Ning Ke kept rubbing his fingers, he could guess what it was, just like the records in the books he had seen, but he could only stand still now, before he was absolutely sure.
The sun shone on the earth, and Philris stopped at the entrance to Acacia Valley, and in front of him, a white shadow blocked his way.
"You've been living here for more than a thousand years?"
Phil Rees took a step back.
"Philris, you know, for whatever reason, there's no way I'm going to let you get through here. ā
Snow-white wings covered the entrance to the entire Acacia Valley, and Phil Rees took another step back.
"Do you have to push me like that? You should know that this is not our world at all, our world no longer exists. ā
"Phil, you still don't know me. ā
With a look of disappointment in his eyes, the white light flickered more and more in front of Philris.
"Frost, you know I can't do anything with you, please don't do this. ā
Philris turned, the light behind him dimming.
"Falling frost, I know you're still blaming me for my weakness back then, but the cruel reality we will have to accept one day. I'm going to find out what I did back then, and hopefully you'll at least forgive me when the time comes. ā
"I know. However, I see something that you cannot understand, and I will not hesitate to fight for my life for this answer. ā
The white wings fell, the seven tails also drooped, and Frost looked at Philris's back, and tears gradually fell from his eyes.
"I'm sorry, Phil, how could I possibly say that I'm going to die for you someday? I'm sorry, forgive me for being selfish for this last time. ā
The body slowly disappeared into the air, and only a tear fell to the ground outside the Acacia Valley.
In the sky, Yao Ji sighed softly.
"Seven Spirit Fox Falling Frost, what do you know, and what are you waiting for? You were the only one who followed her until the end, what did you see?"
With a wave of his hand, the surrounding clouds wrapped Yaoji and flew into the distance.
In Acacia Valley, Long Hai slowly opened his eyes, and the girl was sleeping soundly on his chest.
What is this place?
There was no pain in his body, and there was no tiredness, the injuries he had suffered before had completely healed, which surprised Long Hai, could it be that his self-healing ability had returned?
Looking at the girl soaked in blood, Long Hai shook her, but the girl was still asleep, with a thick tiredness on her face.
Who is this girl?
There is no doubt that Long Hai was saved by this girl and taken to this canyon overgrown with acacia trees.
Wait a minute!
Long Hai shook his head, why did he know that this was an acacia tree, how could he know that this place was a canyon?
In his memory, Long Hai had never seen an acacia tree, and there was very little grass on the earth before, let alone a tree, and the acacia tree had only been mentioned by the nun before.
"You're awake. ā
"I'll go!"
Startled by the sudden voice behind him, Long Hai took a step back.
"You are?"
The white fox behind him slowly transformed into a human form, and put his finger on his lips to signal Long Hai not to wake up the girl on the side.
"Well, who are you?"
Lowering his voice, Long Hai asked again.
"You can call me the Seven Spirit Fox, or you can call me Falling Frost. ā
His body had completely transformed into a human form, and Luoshuang walked to Long Hai's side and looked at him carefully.
"Your name is Long Hai, right?"
Even though the four white wings, seven white tails and her ears behind Luoshuang reminded Long Hai that this was not a human being, the closer the other party became, the more he couldn't help but want to get closer.
Charm?
Long Hai pinched himself hard, and his mind gradually came to his senses. I've seen it from the information before.,Ancient Chinese monsters have a charming nine-tailed demon fox and a fox clan.,Although this woman only has seven tails.,But according to the situation, it's definitely a fox that will charm people.ć
"If it was you before, you wouldn't have been affected by my fox spirit qi, it seems that you are really suppressed by the laws of this world. ā
Falling Frost stretched out his hand and waved lightly in the air, and a white light covered the girl's body.
"What are you doing!"
Touching the white light, Long Hai's hand went straight through, and the white light only swirled around the girl, and there was no substantial entity.
"Rest assured, the light is just blocking our voices. ā
Seeing Long Hai's movements, Luo Shuang smiled, his slender hair fluttered up scatteredly, and all around, the subtle wind scurried everywhere irregularly.
Catching the acacia leaves falling in the air, Falling Frost stared meaningfully at Long Hai's hand hanging in mid-air.
"What are you laughing at?"
Feeling embarrassed, Long Hai unconsciously retracted his hand hanging in the air and rubbed it, not knowing what to say for a while.
"It doesn't matter if you remember the past or not, but you still can't forget her in your subconscious. ā
As he spoke, Luoshuang took a step forward, and after his body disappeared, he appeared by Long Hai's side in the next moment.
Fingers tapped on Long Hai's forehead, I wanted to do something, but my Long Hai's consciousness gradually blurred, and when I opened my eyes again, he already existed in another world.
What is this place?
Long Hai looked around, feeling familiar.
"Familiar, right?"
There was the sound of falling frost in the air, and Long Hai searched around, but did not find her figure.
"This is the world of your consciousness, and I'm just using my talent to help you remember it. I'm the only one in this world who can do this, and whatever you're going to see, I hope you can withstand it, because even I can't use this dream technique twice in a short period of time. ā
The Art of Dream Memory?
Long Hai looked around, and there was nothing but a hillside at his feet.
"What the hell do you want me to look at this clearing?"
He called out loudly to the sky, but Long Hai never received an answer from Falling Frost.
Turning around and carefully observing everything around him, Long Hai had no idea what was to see in such a clearing.
"Hahaha! Brother Long, hurry up!"
Just as Long Hai was wondering, a little girl ran up from the other side of the hill, followed by a small white fox.
"Moon Shadow?"
Long Hai recognized the girl as Moon Ming. But the clothes she wore were purely ancient.
"Brother Long Hai, hurry up!"
Can she see me?
Long Hai was stunned for a moment, it turned out that he was also in this world.
His feet moved a few steps forward, but Long Hai stopped again, and a body passed straight through his body.
Unbelievable!
Long Hai stretched out his hand to the girl in front of him, but he couldn't touch anything with his hands.
Wait, this guy!
Long Hai, who was surprised, looked at the back in front of him, and suddenly felt that this back was somewhat familiar.
"It's you!"
Going around to the front of the girl, Long Hai saw the girl's true face, and as he guessed, this girl was none other than Yaoji, the goddess of Wushan.
On the other side of the hill, a boy climbed up from where the girl had walked with a huge kite almost four or five meters in diameter. Looking at the boy, Long Hai's brain suddenly became a little messy.
"W-what's going on?"
The one who was holding the kite stupidly and smilingly was actually him, Long Hai.
Looking back, Moon Ming had already run to the other end of the hill.
"Hurry up, Brother Long, you're too, slow, slow!"
Shouting loudly at the other end of the hill, Moon Ming smiled innocently.
On the other side, as if in response to the moon, the other Long Hai grabbed the kite with both hands, and then flew directly into the sky with his feet off the ground and the kite. With the light of the sky, Long Hai clearly saw a pair of transparent wings hidden in his other self.
"These two guys are really, not at all worrying, are they?"
She's talking to him?
Seeing Yao Ji talking to himself, Long Hai just wanted to be happy, but suddenly found that Yao Ji's eyes seemed to be facing his feet.
Turning around, Long Hai's eyes suddenly lit up.
Is this this, Philris?
Black hair, unruly aura, and even the silhouette looked almost the same, but the Phil Ris in front of him was too small, only as high as his knees.
"Woo~~"
He shouted at Yaoji, and it was obvious that Philris still couldn't speak.
"Collapse!"
The crisp sound, Long Hai chuckled in his heart, this sound he had heard, it was in his own dream.
The whole world shattered like glass, and in the dark room, the blinding lights suddenly turned on.
"Where did you get this girl?"
In what looks like a laboratory, a group of people in white isolation suits are shaking at the dying moon on the lab bed, their hands holding knives.
"No! I can't do this! She's still a child, and we don't have the right to do that to her. ā
One person dropped the knife in his hand and was about to leave, but the other person was not able to hold him.
"Even if you don't transform her, others will transform her, and even if others don't turn her into a zombie, she will die if she is poisoned, and if you succeed, you may be able to save her. ā
After a brief struggle, a group of people aimed their scalpels at the young Moon Styx.
"Stop!
Seeing the scalpel cutting through the flesh of Yue Ming's body one by one, Long Hai's heart suddenly became extremely irritable, but no matter what he did, he couldn't touch anything at all.
As Long Hai's mood fluctuated, everything around him fell apart again.
What's wrong with it!
Looking around, Long Hai suddenly turned around, and the other self was holding the dying and decaying Moon Shadow.
"Moon Ming, I won't let you die!"
Placing Moon Ming on the ground, the other self swiped his finger on Moon Ming's wrist, and blood overflowed from a wound.
In the same way, a bloody hole was cut in his wrist, and the other Long Hai opened his right hand, and the blood of him and Moon Ming was continuously drawn from his body at the same time, and gathered, and finally completely fused.
"Go ahead. ā
The completely fused blood split into two and gradually melted into the bodies of Long Hai and Yue Ming, and in the distance, Yao Ji stared at the two of them and silently shed tears.
"Goo~~"
The little white fox beside her scratched the moon shadow lying on the ground, and her body was returning to its original state little by little. However, the other self standing on the side of Long Hai, a pair of fangs gradually grew, and the originally transparent wings slowly turned into pure black, and the sky suddenly roared with terrifying thunder.