At some point, the cold wind began to blow in the underground canyon, and the ice crystals condensed into snowflakes in the air, making it look extremely gloomy in this dark place.

Duan Hong's skeleton was in the corner, and Huo Chuan was also frozen in ice, and the seriously injured Qingchengzi closed his eyes and gasped, like the other living teammates, they all fell into a very different illusion.

The illusion constructed by the female corpse in the purple crystal coffin with strange spiritual energy is based on each person's own weaknesses and hidden desires in their hearts, so no one can help if they face it alone.

If you are unable to overcome the fragile parts of your soul and dallow in that illusory desire, your soul will be dissolved and your body will die.

Lin Feng also fell into a fantasy realm, although he had always maintained a lucid will before, but at the moment he was also dazed, and the dreamer did not know that he was dreaming.

This is a very mysterious thing, just like Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly.

In the past, Zhuang Zhoumeng was Hu Die, and Hu Die was lifelike. I don't know what to do. Oh Ran Jue, then Yu Ran Zhou also.

I don't know that Zhou's dream is Hu Die's dream and Hu Die's dream is Zhou and Zhou and Hu Die's dream, and there must be a difference. This is called materialization.

Are we living in a dream, or are we the real selves in the dream?

Lin Feng was in a daze, in a cold cemetery, which was the place where he fought the most when he fell in his previous life.

In Shunan, in a cemetery, the distant mountains are like daisies, and the sky is as clear as celadon. Gravestones and trees make it a deserted place in the middle of summer.

The crows' crows were rather noisy, casting a dark hue over the entire cemetery. Lin Feng saw that there were blood stains on the ground, so he walked along the blood stains.

The corpse of the woman lying in front of her was Lin Feng's great enemy in her previous life, the world's top mercenary gold-tailed scorpion, she was lying in front of a broken tombstone, the wound on her eye was caused by the glass slag that Lin Feng threw over with a glass bottle at that time, and then she shot and smashed the bottle and splashed the glass slag, and on her forehead was a gun hole, it was Lin Feng who picked up a sniper rifle and gave her a fatal blow to the head when she was crazy with an eye injury.

The originally beautiful golden-tailed scorpion turned into a cold body, and it was unrecognizable, Lin Feng did not sympathize with her, because this person is an international mercenary who does all kinds of evil, as long as you can afford the price, you can let her snipe anyone.

There are countless good people and innocents she has killed, her hands are covered with blood, and Lin Feng's girlfriend Xiao Yan in her previous life was killed by the gold-tailed scorpion.

"The dead are gone, and I hate you no more, rest in peace. Lin Feng flipped his hand and took out the Dragon Slaying Sword from the storage bag, swung out a few sword qis, cut down some tree branches, and then covered the corpse of the golden-tailed scorpion.

Lin Feng didn't even think about why he came to the Shunan Cemetery where he was in his previous life, and why he still brought things such as the monk's Dragon Slaying Sword and storage bags in the World Realm?

There are many irrational places in dreams and illusions, which we human beings are not aware of, and sometimes we need a kind of aura, which means sudden enlightenment, that is, the time to wake up from a dream.

Lin Feng came to the broken tombstone again, and there was a photo on the carnations scattered next to him, which was a photo of Lin Feng's girlfriend Xiao Yan in his previous life.

In his previous life, he fell in the first battle vividly, in the fight, Lin Feng was injured by the trap of the gold-tailed scorpion, and then was shot a lot, he relied on his persistent belief to pick up this photo of Yan'er floating out of his pocket.

The golden-tailed scorpion shot at his body at will, like a cat playing with a mouse, and Lin Feng picked up the glass bottle in front of the broken tombstone, which happened to collide with the bullet she shot, and the glass slag hurt her eyes, so that she could fight back.

Then all the fierceness calmed down, and the splendor turned pale.

Lin Feng was shot more than a dozen times on his body at that time, lost too much blood, and was already dying, he was holding a photo of Xiao Yan at that time, leaning against the tombstone, looking at the sunset in the sky.

At this time, Lin Feng was full of emotion in his heart, knowing that he was seriously injured and dying, and his great revenge had been avenged, he lay there, watching the sunset, waiting for the arrival of death.

Lin Feng's mind suddenly flashed with a flash of inspiration, which is the so-called sudden realization: "Didn't I lose too much blood at that time, and died soon after being seriously injured? How can I still stand here? and...... I still have long hair, I wear the power outfits of ancient warriors, and I still hold a turquoise sword...... What the hell is going on with all this?"

Lin Feng was in an illusion, it was really difficult to remember all this, there was an invisible substance that suppressed his memory.

The crow's cry became more and more miserable, and the cemetery seemed extremely cold, and the evening breeze blew, adding a bit of chill to the already gloomy cemetery.

"Brother Feng, are you okay?" a gentle and sweet female voice came.

This is Lin Feng's unforgettable voice in his past and present lives, because this is the voice of Yan'er, who he once loved the most, Yiren has passed away, and all memories only exist in his heart.

Lin Feng turned his head and saw a slender figure slowly walking in the shade of the tree, with long hair fluttering, a simple white t-shirt outlining the perfect figure, the girl's vitality was very exciting, especially when she was wearing water-green super and shorts, revealing her slender snow-white beauty and legs.

Yiren smiled like a flower, and would rather abandon the picturesque country for her, and there was no concern in this life.

This is Lin Feng's unforgettable oath in his previous life, and this beautiful woman who is coming towards him is Xiao Yan. She still looked so innocent and beautiful, full of youthful energy, but her face looked too pale and her smile was not very natural.

Lin Feng's perception ability is very strong, and I don't know if it is related to the fact that the Nine Heavens Galaxy Diagram has been refining his body all along.

"Are you Yan'er, why are you here?" Lin Feng said.

Xiao Yanyan smiled, she had already come to Lin Feng's side, snuggled up to Lin Feng's right shoulder very casually, and said faintly: "Of course I'm Yan'er, don't you know me?"

"But you have already been sniped by the gold-tailed scorpion! In the past few years, I have missed you unforgettable, not a day has been interrupted, and my thoughts will never end, but you appear in front of me at this moment, I feel very unreal. Lin Feng said very gently.

He would only say so many tender words when facing his beloved.

"I'm really Yan'er, don't ask so much, since you miss me so much, and I'm in front of you now, you should be satisfied, don't you feel happy? Yan'er said coquettishly.

Lin Feng was a little in a trance, although he has always been a strong-willed and hard-headed person, but in the face of the person he loves the most, he also has a soft side.

Looking at Yan'er's lilac-like face, pure and beautiful, graceful posture, water-green super and shorts, slender snow-white beauty and legs. She is so beautiful, as always.

How many days and nights have Lin Feng spent in unforgettable thoughts. Every night, I am sad and haggard, and I have long been accustomed to being alone, only Xiao Yan's beautiful figure lingers in my mind.

"Brother Feng, I just hope that when you get old, you can still remember a girl named Xiao Yan, and that tender and flawless love. This is what Xiao Yan said to Lin Feng before her death.

Lin Feng stared at Xiao Yan who suddenly appeared in front of him, and felt a little trance, time turns, what year is tonight?

The Xiao Yan in front of him was strange and familiar, Lin Feng nodded and said, "Of course I am very happy to see you again, but ......"

"There's nothing to do, keep me quickly, have you forgotten how much you used to like me?" Xiao Yanjiao said in a coquettish voice, her tone earnest, heartfelt, and a little charming.

Lin Feng hugged Xiao Yan and sat in front of the broken tombstone, looking at the sky red by the sunset.

The mountains and rivers are so solemn and gentle, it is really pleasant to snuggle up on the mountains with your loved ones, share the mist and mist, and watch the sunset and moonrise.

Lin Feng was shrouded in this kind of delicate atmosphere, the scenery in his eyes was beautiful, and Xiao Yan beside him was as beautiful and gentle as back then, like a cute kitten.

When night fell, a full moon in the sky was like a silver plate, a few stars dotted the sky, and the cemetery was even more gloomy, but Lin Feng's mind was already confused at the moment, and the night sky he saw had some beautiful charm.

Lin Feng didn't notice that Xiao Yan, who was nestled in his arms, had a cold expression flashing on her pale face.