Chapter 107: Departure

Chang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, said thank you and turned to leave, he felt that there was no need for him to stay any longer.

He left with his front foot, and Yang Wei walked in with his back foot.

"How's that? It doesn't feel good to be deceived, isn't it? But that's the way it is, and not many people want to show themselves completely in front of others. Between people, there is only calculation. ”

"What do you think Xiaolan did this time?"

Yang Wei sat on the sofa and stretched his body, and the soft sofa directly sank into a large piece.

"How's it going? It's a bit presumptuous, I'm supposed to bear her injuries. ”

"You're not satisfied?"

"No, I'm impressed. ”

Lu Yang stroked the rose pattern on the flaming red lips, and Sen Han's eyes became gentle: "The only person who is willing to give everything for me, including her life, is her." ”

"I put on the kiss of the stars and moon for her, and she put on the flaming red lips for me, and our fate was bound by these two little rings. As long as this ring is still on my hand, I will never betray. I like Xiaolan, every scene with her is like a dream, ethereal and beautiful. ”

Lu Yang's fanatical expression was like a pilgrimage, and his devotion was almost blind. Yang Wei on the side squinted, thinking in his heart when he could destroy this ring, or snatch the kiss of the stars and moon in Xu Xi's hand. He shook his head again, this stimulated Lu Yang's mind a lot, what if he suddenly remembered it again?

"I have agreed to Chang Ming's request and should leave soon. During my absence, I'm afraid I won't be able to take good care of Xiaolan......"

Lu Yang raised his bandaged left hand, and the sunlight squeezed out along his fingers, making people unable to open their eyes.

"What did I get here step by step? Is it the hatred of my roommate's tragic death? Or the reluctance to my lover? I guess it's both. The goal I set at the beginning is getting more and more off track. To be honest, I'm really unwilling, if I have a strength as strong as you, even if the overlord rushes over, I have the confidence to fight him, let alone let Xiaolan be seriously injured. As for being chased around like someone else's lost dog, this kind of thing is even more unlikely to happen.

So, I agreed to Chang Ming's request to explore an abyss-level dream. I know the horror of abyss-level dreams, and it is not enough to describe it as nine deaths and one life, at least ten deaths! For the sake of my loved ones, but also for my commitment......

To be honest, Yang Wei, I feel that this heart of mine is beating for revenge. They don't have any blood ties with me, and they don't have any friendship between birth and death, but our relationship is so peculiar. Although there are only bits and pieces of trivial life, we have lived together for three years, and we have lived to our respective hearts. Even if it is a person who is close to him, he has never had so many heart-to-heart experiences.

Hatred is both my shackles and my motivation to move forward. ”

Lu Yang's thoughts inadvertently drifted back to that night that was extremely painful for him.

Yang Wei on the side frowned, Lu Yang's heart still had revenge as the main purpose, otherwise, the object of the conversation just now would have been locked on Xiaolan. It seems that the transformation plan has to be done slowly, but Xiaolan is now seriously injured and bedridden, and it is really a loss that she can't accompany Lu Yang to Mengjing. Moreover, he also wants to explore an abyss-level dream, looking at his calm appearance, do you really think that his luck can always be so good?

Obviously, I just had the idea of helping this kid, but I found that I couldn't intervene at all. The helpless Yang Wei sneered and left with a wry smile.

In the evening, at Harbin Railway Station, Lu Yang and Chang Ming boarded the train to Mengjing.

The two sat facing each other, invariably silent.

The train started, and as time passed, Chang Ming couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere at first, and looked like he wanted to say something.

"Okay, just say whatever you want, don't hold it all the time. Lu Yang saw that he was uncomfortable, and said helplessly.

"Hmm, hmm......" Chang Ming's face immediately turned red, even more embarrassed than just now, and if he thought about it, he immediately forgot about it.

"I know, you're a dreamer with spatial attributes, and it's basically a matter of moments before you go to Mengjing. The reason why you are riding with me means that you have something to say. ”

"Well, actually, I'd like to talk to you about soul burning. ”

Chang Ming drank saliva before putting away his embarrassed expression.

"Lu Yang, do you know the essence of the soul??"

"I don't know, I didn't believe in the existence of gods and monsters since I was a child, so naturally I don't believe in any souls. ”

"But now, you can't believe it.

The essence of the soul is memory. The soul of a newborn person is a blank sheet of paper, and as they grow older, the pigment of memory will dye the blank paper in all colors. This is the growth of a soul, and only then can the soul be called unique.

Therefore, memory is the most original thing of a soul. It is the brilliant and colorful paints that shape our souls, and the same memories shape the same souls. Yang Wei wanted to know how quickly you became a high-level dream awakener, but he didn't expect that you were using the craziest method of burning souls. Lu Yang, how did you survive the pain of falling into hell?

I'm afraid that at that time, you only knew that you could take revenge, and as for the pain of soul burning, you can endure it and it will pass. But you don't know what you're paying. What's worse is that your soul, in order not to cause you pain, subconsciously blends those shattered memories with your anger longing for revenge to create a person who seems to be the one you love the most.

Lu Yang, I can only tell you that your soul is broken, and only after your soul is replenished, I am afraid that your memory will be restored. You may know that the wounds of the soul can heal on their own, but in some places, like ours, the wounds can be healed, but what if the hands and feet are missing?

"Why are you talking to me so much, why do you want me to recall the past?" Listening to his explanation, Lu Yang's mood became irritable.

"Because, there is a girl who has been waiting for you. She gave up her vows for you, and she gave up her ...... for you."

Chang Ming slowly opened his clenched fist, and a ring as crystal clear as moonlight lay quietly in his palm.

"Kiss of the stars and moon, it'...... How could it be with you!?" (Address of the latest chapter of Nightmare Abyss:)