Leng Zhixiu frowned tightly, "Who are those two people?"

The red face suddenly leaned over and knelt in the air, his long hair hanging down softly behind him, and said in a low voice, "I've seen the Ling Lord." ”

"Soul Lord?" Huo Feng was shocked, "Eight Demon Ridge Lord Yin Ruoge?!"

Yin Ruoge sneered lightly, didn't pay attention to him, just looked at Gong Qianzhu and said coldly, "I heard that there was a little girl who came to make trouble halfway and seriously injured three demon generals one after another, it's you." ”

Gong Qianzhu stepped forward and said without fear, "I did it." ”

"What's your name?"

"Gong Qianzhu. ”

"......" Yin Ruoge didn't speak, but the purple-robed man next to her hesitated, "Could it be the second daughter of the palace family in the fairy world?"

Yin Ruoge snorted coldly, raised her voice and said, "The Gong family, the Gong family has long since collapsed! Even that first day general Gong Xuanyue has now become a half-dead waste, but this is also what she deserves, whoever let her go against our demon clan, this is her fate!"

"......" Gong Qianzhu lowered his head, but his hands were already clenched into fists at some point.

"Shut up!" Leng Yixiu shouted angrily, the huge stream of water struck her with a huge sound, Yin Ruoge hooked her lips coldly, and suddenly disappeared out of thin air under the overwhelming stream of water, just as everyone was surprised to appear in the air behind them, the voice sounded disdainfully.

"Is that all that power?" she snorted, "you're not qualified enough for me to make a move, Phantom Born, you play with them." ”

The purple-robed man who came with her commanded, "Yes, Ling Lord. ”

Leng Yixiu gritted his teeth and glared at the purple-robed man, presumably this person was born with a dream magic.

As soon as Phantom Fusheng raised his right hand, a long flute spun and appeared in his hand, the sound of the flute started, and in an instant, the stone collapsed and the ground cracked, and a huge black shadow came out of the ground, raising thick dust, and everyone covered their mouths and noses and coughed continuously, and quickly closed their sense of smell.

After the heavy dust, the huge black shadow became bigger and bigger, Huo Feng twisted his eyebrows and looked at the black shadow, and the raging flames burned around his body again.

The dust gradually dissipated, and a black shadow appeared in front of everyone, which turned out to be a huge ......

"Nepenthe?" Huo Feng looked surprised, the flames burning around him disappeared at once, and the corners of Leng Yixiu's mouth twitched slightly.

Phantom Fusheng suddenly became annoyed and angry, and said angrily, "What pitcher plant, this is a dream pet!

I don't like others to say that his beloved dream pet is a pitcher plant, these guys who have never seen the world, what do they know!

Huo Feng sneered, and a huge fireball shot out, and the dream pet stretched out the vine, rolled up the fireball effortlessly, and threw it into the food sac that resembled a pitcher plant, and swallowed the fireball like this.

Dream pet's mouth spit out a transparent crystal ball, the huge crystal ball floated to Huo Feng's side, Huo Feng was surprised to reach out to touch it, and then was sucked into the crystal ball, at first it was still hitting the fire mark on the crystal wall to get out, and after a while, it was captured by the dream fragrance inside, and fell asleep in the dream cage.

Leng Zhixiu was shocked, and hurriedly reminded, "Bamboo sticks, be careful of those crystal balls!"

Gong Qianzhu nodded, took out the white yarn and hit countless crystal balls back one by one, those crystal balls looked fragile, but they were actually extremely strong, even if they were beaten back, they were just accumulated in the air, almost covering half of the sky.

The phantom float rolled the long flute between his fingers and smiled, reminding, "Be careful, if you get into these crystal balls, you will have nightmares that you will never wake up." ”

"What!" Gong Qianzhu was startled, and turned his head to see that the crystal ball where Huo Feng was already located had been rolled up in the air by the branches of the dream pet, as if a huge lantern had been hoisted, and Huo Feng was sleeping in it, his expression struggling and painful, as if he was doing a nightmare.

"Fire Feng!Fire Feng!" Gong Qianzhu flew up in the wind, pounced on the crystal wall, and called eagerly, "Wake up, Huo Feng, what did you dream of?"

Fa Hongyan, who had been watching the battle indifferently, spoke, "He won't wake up, he will not wake up when he enters the illusion of floating life, until - he is swallowed by his own dream." ”

"How is it possible!" Gong Qianzhu said in disbelief, looking at Huo Feng's struggling face, his heart sank little by little, and fear spread in his heart.

When the dream pet took advantage of her distraction, countless vines wrapped around her wrists and ankles, firmly imprisoning her, Gong Qianzhu couldn't move, and her eyes widened in horror, watching herself fall into the dark abyss from which she could never recover.

............

......

Flower.

White petals fluttering all over the sky.

Under the huge pear tree, Gong Qianzhu stood in a daze, countless white flowers fluttering around him, and the whole world was left with only the huge pear blossom tree, and the two figures under the tree, one red and one white.

The little self knelt under the tree, holding his seriously injured sister in his arms, and the bright red blood gradually spread from the ground until the blood flowed like a river.

The white pear blossoms flying in the sky suddenly turned red, and the whole world seemed to spread with an endless blood-colored mist, and a huge blood web opened up, swallowing her with boundless fear.

"Sister......" She stretched out her hand in a daze, staggered two steps forward, rushed forward to hug her sister, and tears of fear and panic fell in large pieces, some smashed on the placket of her clothes, and some smashed on Gong Xuanyue's face.

She was like an ignorant child who could destroy her so easily.

Everything seems to have returned to the rainy night on the island of the Doctor Shengxian, under the huge pear blossom tree, my sister was unconscious from the corpse poison, and she cried and broke her liver and intestines.

"Sister......" She hugged Gong Xuanyue and cried helplessly, her body trembling cold, "Sister, please, don't die......"

"I'm sorry......" Gong Xuanyue smiled bitterly, the blood in her mouth kept gushing out, her cold fingers touched Gong Qianzhu's face, with endless tenderness and affection, "Girl, even if there is no sister in the world, you must be strong." ”

She covered her mouth and shook her head desperately, how could she be strong? If she didn't have her sister, how could she be strong?

The cold but gentle hand on her face fell heavily, and at that moment, she felt as if a large blood-colored rose had bloomed in front of her, and in a trance, it seemed as if she had returned to many, many years ago.

My sister hugged her, sat on the galaxy of the night of Qiqiao, watched the people in the lower world set off fireworks, a few Kong Ming lanterns flew into the night sky, my sister hugged her and told her the story of the Cowherd and Weaver Girl on the Qiqiao Festival under the starlight, she rubbed her eyes, and fell asleep......

At that moment, she could no longer restrain her feelings, she hugged her sister's cold body and cried heartbreakingly, letting the blood stain her body.

But no, in her memory, wasn't Master supposed to appear at this time, when she was at her most vulnerable and desperate, like the sun that lit up her whole world.

However, could it be just a dream of my own, because I was too scared, I would have such a beautiful conjecture.

Present or memory, which side is the dream?

She stretched out her hand and stroked Gong Xuanyue's face, where her temperature was still remaining, and blood-red pear blossoms were flying all over the sky, as if singing a sad song.

The sister in her arms suddenly became light and transparent, shattered like crystal, and scattered into a sky full of red rose petals fluttering one after another, like a rain of flowers and tears.