Yan Jiu, who closed the live broadcast room, stretched.

When you close your eyes and take a nap to touch the fish.

I dreamed of an endless void.

There was nothing around her, and it was eerily quiet, as if it had been veiled, as ethereal as a mirror.

Soon.

A whirlpool appeared in front of Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiu saw his little self in another parallel world, barefoot like a beggar and no one cared about him.

The picture in the whirlpool seems to have used double speed, quickly showing Yan Jiu another short life of hers.

In this parallel world.

The little Yan Jiu had no master or brother, and only lived to the age of three with difficulty.

Another vortex appeared.

Different circumstances, the same three years.

After Yan Jiu witnessed countless whirlpools.

She found something in common, and she was all alone in the rest of the world, not surviving to be three years old.

Until his death, he did not have any intersections with his master, senior brothers, relatives, or friends.

Yan Jiu moved.

There was not the slightest ripple around, confirming the fact that she had witnessed this situation as a passerby.

Except for this life and the previous life, doesn't she have good results in other worlds?

The warmth of spring is still far away, and the cold of winter covers a lifetime, why can't she escape the curse of dying silently in a corner where no one knows about it?

Night Shape Lonely Shadow Only.

The snow does not disperse, and the ice does not leave.

Yan Jiu only felt a chill in her heart, as if her life book was a capital "miserable" word.

She has no pathetic emotions.

Some are just angry.

When the green veins on the back of her hands loomed.

The screen turns.

Yan Jiu appeared in a whirlpool world.

She stepped on the soft dirt.

The sun is shining, the breeze is not dry, and the clear surface of the lake is sparkling, but unfortunately, no one can share this tranquil beauty with the lake except the willow trees on the shore.

Soon after.

A formation broke the beauty.

Yan Jiu saw the bad news in this world.

Hundreds of thunderbolts seemed to carve out a hole in the sky, and what created this apocalyptic scene was the nine beams of light that converged in the eyes of the array from the nine directions of the world.

Nine artifacts were suspended in the beam.

Yan Jiu only knew Sanqing Ling and Taomu Sword.

From the perspective of a bystander, she watched countless masked figures stand in mid-air to greet some kind of big man.

Yan Jiu looked at the angry array of eyes curiously.

A huge, terrifying aura suddenly appeared, and an indescribable evil aura seemed to imprison the entire heaven and earth.

Darkness falls.

The comer exudes danger and terror, which makes the people in the Xuanmen who can't help but want to peep retreat.

The black mist condenses and takes shape.

A pair of twisted horns were covered with ominous blood-red incantations from the Shura realm.

He had a pair of eyes.

The left eye is gilded, and the right eye is turquoise.

A loose and arrogant attitude.

It's like a heterogeneous cat that is used to opening its teeth and claws.

Yan Jiu: "...... "Why do I think of cats?"

She looked at the "people" who were shrouded in black fog and could only see horns and eyes, and judging from the attitude of the Asura clan who were willing to surrender, this was the legendary Asura King.

Soon.

The sky is soaked in blood.

The place where He passed was replaced by a black mandala.

Yan Jiu hugged and said: "The forced style is quite high, isn't this the protagonist of the world step by step Shenglian walking and flowering?" ”

The voice fell.

The Asura King used his actions to tell Yan Jiu that he was not the protagonist of this world, but the opposite horn.

The fire consumes everything in the world.

Write a song of doomsday with rage.

King Asura was born in the abyss.

It is the ancestor of all evil.

Someone tried to resist, but after a breath, the head was easily taken off by the mandala flower.

Obviously, the self-growing mandala flower is not an ornament, it has the terrifying ability to easily pierce and tear its prey.

The world has become a hell.

From start to finish.

His all-condescending gaze is like looking at worms, and it is as if he is saying that the weak do not deserve mercy.

Yan Jiu quietly watched all this happen.

There was not a single fluctuation in my heart.

She didn't understand why the dream made her see this.

In her doubts, this realm was destroyed by the resurgent Asura clan.

Yan Jiu said honestly: "To tell the truth, it's useless for me to see this, I can't beat him." ”

She stood on the edge of the lake, which had been replaced by mandala flowers, and said a word to her reflection in the lake.

Yan Jiu's thinking diverged: "If the world is destined to be destroyed, why don't you have fun in time?" ”

I don't know who Yan Jiu annoyed with which sentence, she was bounced out mercilessly.

Yan Jiu opened his eyes again.

Back in the quiet conference room.

Nothing has changed.

It was as if what had just happened was just a dream.

Yan Jiu slumped in his chair.

Those different pupils gave her a sense of familiarity.

Why is it familiar?

It wasn't until Yan Jiu came to the interrogation room that he saw Lang Zongyi outside the interrogation room.

Yan Jiu understood the familiarity: the pupil color of the Asura King's right eye was exactly the same as Lang Zongyi's!

But Yan Jiu didn't pull Lang Zongyi towards the Asura King, not to mention that Lang Zongyi was an upright person, the Rosicrucian group of Asuras must have dealt with her senior brother, but they didn't take people away, which is enough to explain everything.

While Yan Jiu was pondering.

Lang Zongyi found Yan Jiu: "What's wrong?" ”

Yan Jiu told Lang Zongyi about her dream.

Lang Zongyi was stunned.

But only surprised, but not confused.

Lang Zongyi saw Yan Jiu's puzzlement, and he explained: "When I woke up from the hospital bed, I dreamed of the heterogeneous pupil 'person' in your mouth for three consecutive days. ”

He went from fear at first to commonplace and accustomed to it in just one night.

Lang Zongyi also said more.

He only told his parents about it.

Yan Jiu was the third person to know.

Lang Zongyi's implication should not be spread outside, after all, no one knows if it will attract anything.

Yan Jiu has always grasped the point: "Senior brother, you are the first person to know about dreams." ”

Lang Zongyi: "......" Thank you?

His silence followed.

How could he have acquiesced to Yan Jiu's title just now?

The habit is really terrible.

Lang Zongyi didn't want to talk about something with a different pupil, so he changed the topic: "I haven't been able to open her mouth." ”

Yan Jiu was curious: "Can't you pry it open with pliers?" ”

Lang Zongyi: "......" are we talking about a kind of knocking?

Yan Jiu Zhengse said: "Have you used the threat means?" ”

Lang Zongyi said suddenly: "It's better for you to go to trial." ”

Yan Jiu spread his hands: "I won't." ”

He said no.

Yan Jiu still entered the interrogation room excitedly.

The Beihai merman, who had a one-sided relationship, was trapped in the pool by the spirit rope, and he was so excited that he flicked his tail when he saw Yan Jiu come in.

Merman surprise: "Good man, you ......"

Yan Jiu shook his belt and said solemnly: "Be lenient in confession, strict in resistance!" ”

Observation room through DSLR glass.

Lang Zongyi looked at Lin Han, who was clutching his pants.

Lin Han was aggrieved: "The bureau is in charge of me, and the chief consultant is holding my newly received belt." ”

Lang Zongyi covered his eyes with his hands.

Seemingly.

He not only had to teach Yan Jiu not to draw the belt casually, but also to teach Yan Jiu not to smoke other people's belts casually.

Wait until Yan Jiu comes out of the interrogation room.

Success leads to someone's education.

After Lang Zongyi saw Yan Jiu bow his head and admit his mistake, he was a little soft-hearted: "Pay attention next time." ”

Yan Jiu, who was dozing off with his head down, raised his head.

looked at Lang Zongyi and blinked.

Lang Zongyi was restless.

He said he cried!?