In a trance, Luo Yi seemed to see the corners of the legion's commander's mouth slowly hooked, and his lips closed as if he had said something. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But in the next second, Luo Yi felt an unbearable headache, just like the illusion that his fragile soul was close to collapse after being filled with a lot of knowledge in an instant when he was a child peeking at the secret magic book.

After a few minutes, Luo Yi felt better, he calmed down, but found that the newspaper in his hand was only a cloud of ashes, and the nameless flame ignited out of nowhere, burning away this hypocritical past.

Luo Yi rubbed his head that was getting more and more painful, and then lay directly on the grass, and walked for a long time, he had actually been walking in the woods, this forest was not very big in Luo Yi's memory, but at this time, it was like the most difficult maze to walk, trapping Luo Yi tightly here.

Closing his eyes, Luo Yi felt that he should be ready for a good night's sleep, as if he knew too many things, Luo Yi felt that his soul was being torn apart, like a madman, with his mouth wide open, waiting for Luo Yi's self-throwing net.

When he closed his eyes, sleepiness swept in, but Luo Yi couldn't sleep, even if his body conveyed the signal of 'I want to sleep', Luo Yi also felt endless sleepiness, as if he could fall asleep as long as he closed his eyes and stood up, but Luo Yi couldn't sleep.

He can close his eyes, but he can't empty his mind, although it is said that there are capable people who can sleep with their eyes open, but it is also good to empty their minds, sleep is to rest, even if you dream, it will not happen until the soul subjectively loses control of the body.

But Luo Yi couldn't sleep, he could feel sleepy, and his body longed to sleep, but the incomplete soul always had a faint labor pain, which made Luo Yi unable to sleep.

Moreover, Luo Yi felt a pair of eyes, unscrupulously looking at him from a corner that Luo Yi would never find.

Those eyes were filled with great pity, and they were full of dissatisfaction and disdain for what Luo Yi had done.

Luo Yi suddenly felt a kind of fear at this time, and his intuition told him that these eyes had been fixed on him from the beginning, but when did this start? It couldn't be when this book began, let alone when Luo Yi was born.

But intuition told Luo Yi that the owner of these eyes had been eyeing him from the beginning, and at the beginning of a situation that Luo Yi couldn't reach at all, it was when Ye Ling Evil didn't know it.

Feeling this line of sight and determining this line of sight, Luo Yi no longer had much to worry about, after all, since there was no room for resistance at all, why bother to find a way to resist.

But Luo Yi couldn't sleep, the way was that the word 'asleep' was resisting Luo Yi, Luo Yi's subconscious didn't let him fall asleep, it seemed that after falling asleep, he couldn't wake up again......

Because he couldn't sleep, Luo Yi lay on the ground, looking at the sky through the gaps in the fragmented leaves, the cloudless sky and a round of golden sun were magnifying at a speed that could not be seen with the naked eye, but it did exist, and Luo Yi knew that it was a sign that the sun that was no longer there was approaching this world.

Although Luo Yi didn't want to trust his intuition, there was no way to deny that his intuition was actually very accurate.

The stomach sank suddenly, Luo Yi didn't look up, his body was already exhausted, but even if he didn't look up, he knew that it was You Jia and You Yi who rested their heads on their stomachs, and there were not many secrets about these two girls, but Luo Yi probably didn't know almost anything.

After all, Luo Yi didn't know what he wanted to know.

Close your eyes and pretend to sleep, although you can't sleep, but it's good to comfort yourself like this. At this time, Luo Yi didn't know that death was approaching him......

The silver-white flame ignites the whole world, and both space and time are the nutrients of this flame, not to mention the elements built on the concept of space.

Everything was burned by the flames, and a cold, tired voice sounded in the space: "Finally succeeded......"

When the voice fell, the flames would boil with it, and another voice with helplessness sounded in the next moment: "Succeeded? Finally succeeded...... Hopefully, you will be able to keep your promises. ”

"Yes, I absolutely will!"

The sound was covered by the sound of flames burning, and then in this sea of fire, there was a huge ......

......

There was no sound, but there seemed to be a demon's whisper in my ears.

The heart beating violently, huddled in a corner, the sound of the heart thumping is like a world, but it is all about to end.

When she opened the door there, she released the Grim Reaper, and she made the world a prey in the hands of the Grim Reaper, and the world was over.

From far to near, it was a long flute, and the flute was melodious, but her heart was no longer lively. It was as if a hand was gently pinching her heart, and then forced.

It wasn't an illusion, but there was a real hand that went in from behind her, pinched her heart, and then pinched it hard......

She didn't feel the slightest pain, she turned her head unconsciously, but what she saw was a face that was close to collapse, and finally she remembered, in fact, what she released was not the so-called Grim Reaper, she released - it was herself!

She almost forgot that she was dead long ago, or that she hadn't lived in the first place.

How can a person who has never lived die?

Then she smiled, looking at the man who was still her heart, at the endless despair and madness on his face, and laughed stupidly.

Finally, she stood up, and the world began to crumble, it wasn't the real world in the first place, it was just a shadow he created to seal himself.

Finally, she was free, and the space was shattered little by little, like a shattered mirror.

She rose from nothingness, and after endless years she was finally able to get up.

When she stood up, two paths appeared in front of her, one up, a blood-colored staircase, but from the bottom to the top, the blood became lighter and lighter, and finally it had turned white.

This is the way to heaven, and after killing everything, it is absolutely quiet paradise.

The other is downward, initially a deep black, then an even more pure black, with no edge in sight.

This may lead to hell, and if you follow this road, you will never reach the border, and you will not be able to turn back, nor can you turn around.

However, she looked at the two paths and laughed.

Again, boring choice.

Her smile was beautiful, and there was a deep scar on her face that was visible to the bone, and pale golden blood flowed from the wound.

Suddenly, she snorted.

Turn around, don't be nostalgic, don't choose the two paths that have been prepared for a long time, she is not easy to fool, whether it is heaven or hell, heh, the final result is not to make her give up her obsession?

How can it be.

Either way, that person has to pay the price.

Even if that person is his father......