"Danjun, I have been discouraged since I was a child, I grew up in the county, my biological father remarried, and I have both children and daughters. I am not martial, so I am estranged from it. At the same time, his uncle is not close to him, his aunt is unfamiliar, he has grown up since he was a child, he just likes to play and gather friends, so he squandered his time. Fortunately, I was fortunate to have a good chance of encountering a brush and a place of peace of mind. ”

"Twenty-six years of such a lonely life, before the age of twenty-four, I took painting as my sincere entrustment; After the age of twenty-four, I will send your soul to death. ”

"The hand has no power, and the weak body is ashamed! It doesn't hurt that you know that I am so, and I will not tell me what is going on. But Danjun, the world is difficult, only one life, even if I don't know the reason, I am willing to die, I only wish to die. See you again. ”

The man's body fell to the ground, and for thirty years he had been a residual phantom in the woman's heart, silent until death.

Yi Danjun's faded body slowly trembled, the woman was still the same soft and poignant, and the tears and choked throats seemed to be plugged in her heart.

But black, violent flames had burned from her body.

There is no cold mystery, no emptiness and etherealness, it is the poison that has been quenched from the heart bit by bit in the past 30 years, crushed and corrupted for 30 years, and blocked every part of the heart.

Now put in a fiery light.

The man who was ashamed of his weak body and powerless to protect his lover did not betray her, until the end, he was also stabbing her through the keyhole of this dark cage with his life.

"Thank you so much." Yi Danjun looked at the strange young man in front of him and said softly.

That's all there is to it.

Pavilions, courtyards, streets, Xiangzhou City, Cangshan, Blue Sea, the whole state of mind.

From the lowest level of everything, the pitch-black and poisonous flames ignited, and the underworld fell into the end in an instant.

Above the shadow of the mountain, the twelve shadows that meandered in the sky fell like rotten wood, and the sky was like a paper painting, withered and rolled under the scorching black flames, and gradually turned into ashes.

As if in response to the call of Xi Tian thirty years ago, the woman turned her most painful side into omnipresent tyranny, and carried out the most complete incineration of her soul. At the end of her life, she finally threw her most poisonous spear into the colossal shadow that covered her life.

This piece of heart, which no longer belonged to her, gradually disappeared.

Yi Danjun's burning shadow fell lightly on the unkempt man on the ground, and his head was buried in his shoulder and neck.

The madman and the monster looked at each other for the last time in thirty years, with two pairs of eyes.

The flames rose silently, but there was silence.

Pei Ye suddenly tilted his head and stretched out his hand to help, and Li Yiqing leaned on his body weakly.

Pei Ye looked down, the girl's appearance was also pale and fragile to the extreme, the cheeks were no longer crystal clear, but really had some translucent texture, in this state of mind, her whole person seemed to be lighter than herself.

"Ling-" Pei Li's heart twitched, and as soon as he spoke, suddenly a wave of fear and oppression that rushed straight at his heavenly spirit rose violently, and he clenched the girl's wrist with his hand, and he didn't have time to think about what was going on, and roared like a change of tone, "Go!" ”

Li Yiqing also raised her head in shock, but at this time, she couldn't help herself, and the state of mind of the people who had entered the gods had collapsed, and this realm had begun to reject her.

- yes, what kind of place is this?

Obviously, the state of mind of the Divine Son has dissipated, how can she and Pei Ye still stay here?

Li Yiqing looked at the young man with bulging muscles in horror, and at the last glance when she was pushed out, what she saw was the deep darkness of the enveloped world.

In the boundless world of being alone, Pei Ye gasped like suffocation, and looked around for some reason, those cities, mountains, and blue were gone, and this space should not exist anymore, but the infinite darkness filled here.

"Quit!" The cool voice of the black mantis went straight to the head.

"It's useless!" Pei Ye gritted his teeth and said.

He had entered the place with glass, but now he couldn't find a way out.

"Calm down." The black mantis said quickly, "I can't enter your mind now, what do you see now?" ”

"I don't see anything, I-" The boy froze.

After two or three breaths of silence, the low voice came out, "This is. . . My state of mind. ”

Pei Ye looked at all this in a daze, it was not the first time he had entered here, the woman in white with a sword had used the "Heart-Cutting" magic technique to fight to the death with the frost shadow that covered the sky and the sun.

Mirror-like lakes, secluded forests, cloud-white skies.

And outside of this world, those pitch blackness were like the immensity of the boundless, encompassing everything like the shadow of the dry city mountain that had just been.

“.” This sentence also made the black cockroach stunned, and he didn't know where to think for a while.

Fortunately, the boy didn't need it to point out the next step immediately, and his next sentence had already been heard.

Kitten, this edict. I know where. Pei Ye said in a low voice, "It has always been only in the state of mind of the Divine Son." ”

Pei Ye gritted his teeth like suffocation, it was the feeling that the edge of the mental realm was being eroded and oppressed a little bit, and it was through this erosion that he was able to perceive the boundless black appearance.

It is never a painting held in the hand, but a starry universe like an infinite shroud.

The darkness slowly peeled off him, revealing the scene exactly the same as the picture scroll of the West.

The suffocating slender tentacles probed into the world from the nine heavens, and the mountain shadow was like an anthill, and each of its scales was even bigger than Pei Li's mental realm.

Pei Ye once thought it was a dragon, but it had no head and claws, and he also thought it was a tentacle, but he didn't know why it was so slender.

Now, when this picture appeared so realistically, Pei Li finally knew what it was.

At the very top of this scroll, a suffocating corner of the dark and majestic shape is the place where this tentacle that penetrates into the world grows. Pei Ye couldn't see what it was, and he didn't show any form, but when this picture was put together, a concept naturally appeared in the young man's mind.

That's the dragon's beard.

What Zihuang said is not that the body of a dragon does not appear in the painting of the dream, but the first time anyone sees it, only one thought flashes through them - Cangshan is under the dragon's body, like a grain of rice.

At the bottom of the painting, the deep darkness still blocks everything, and even the gaze cannot penetrate it.

He finally knew why he was trapped in his own state of mind.

At this moment, the black cockroach stabbed into his body with a glass sword, and grew out of his mind realm with a slashing heart.

Then it didn't say a word, and coiled beside the boy, silently watching the light and shadow that covered the sky.

This is what they have been seeking, and when it overturns, it will crush the boy's whole mind.

(End of chapter)