The woman in front of her was not very old, about forty or fifty years old, perhaps because of long-term hard work, or perhaps because of the poverty of life, the whole person looked much older than her actual age, her hair was gray, wrinkles crawled all over her face, and she was wearing a worn-out old-fashioned gown that could not see the original color, and at this moment she looked sad, and the whole person sat on the ground and wailed, as if she had no strength to get up.

When Kong Fei and the others came to the gate of the mansion together, they saw the vision in front of them, and when they saw the woman, Chen Yingwu seemed to recognize the identity of the person who came, and immediately his face changed, and he hurriedly beckoned everyone to carry the woman to the mansion, with a touch of deep mourning on his face.

Kong Fei stood quietly to the side, and did not speak, but looked at the woman with a strange taste in his eyes.

"Yingwu, this woman is ......"

Behind everyone, Old Man Chen, who was a few steps slower, was a little puzzled, but when he saw the sadness on his grandson's face, he obviously had some guesses in his heart.

"More than ten years ago, when my grandson was a mighty general, her husband died on the battlefield, three years ago, this woman's son inherited his father's mantle, as my personal guard, joined the Hundred Armor Army, but more than a month ago with Beili, Yulan two countries had a fierce battle, this woman's son also went. ”

Speaking of this, Chen Yingwu didn't have the heart to say any more, he seemed to think of something extremely sad, the sadness on his face became more and more intense, and the dignified seven-foot man had tears in his eyes, which made Kong Fei on the side sigh, and Kong Fei, who was already extremely sensitive to emotions, could understand the grief in the other party's heart.

In a rather exquisite guest room in the backyard of Chen's mansion, seeing Chen Yingwu and others appear, the woman who was originally crying knelt in front of her with a "poof", and said sadly, "General, please, let people bring back the corpse of the iron baby, our old Wang family is such a single seedling, and now it has gone before my old woman, the old woman has nothing to ask for, but hopes to recover the bones of the iron baby, even if she is dead, she can't let the iron baby be homeless below." ”

The woman choked up, her face was already covered with tears, she looked lonely and helpless, Kong Fei on the side was also secretly observing the woman in front of her, feeling the despair emanating from the woman, there was no joy or sadness on her face, but her heart moved slightly.

"Auntie, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's just ...... It's just that the Tiewa brothers are now gone!"

This sentence was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and when the woman who was still crying heard this, she was stunned, and opened her mouth to say something more, but the next moment, the whites of her eyes rolled and she fainted directly.

There was a sudden rush in the guest room, and when the woman was helped to the bed, Old Man Chen hurriedly sent someone to ask for a doctor, and Chen Yingwu on the side seemed to be a little in a hurry, with a heavy look on his face, but he didn't know what he could do.

"Why don't you let me take a look!"

Just when everyone was immersed in their own emotions, Kong Fei, who had not said a word from beginning to end, said softly, there was no meaning in his voice, but with such a Jindan Ancestor willing to make a move, Chen Yingwushuai reacted first, and thanked him again and again.

I didn't care about these Kong Fei, if it weren't for the sadness that diffused from this woman's body was greater than the emotion of death, Kong Fei wouldn't say much anyway, although no other immortal cultivator regarded mundane mortals as ants, but for the rights and wrongs of these red dusts, if it wasn't necessary, Kong Fei wouldn't care either.

At this moment, there was no one else in the room except for Old Man Chen, Chen Yingwu, Kong Fei and the two serving girls, seeing this, Kong Fei didn't need these people to go out, he directly found a stool and sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes were slightly closed, and at the same time, an invisible shadow fell into the woman's eyebrows.

The sky was gloomy, surrounded by the Gobi rocky beach, poplars hung low, the horns of war drums resounded throughout the earth, the sky and the earth were vast, and the twilight was hazy, and then, the whole earth suddenly trembled violently for some reason, and immediately, thousands of soldiers in iron armor held Changge, roaring and colliding together, Jin Ge Iron Horse, blood stained the world.

War is like a meat grinder, countless lives are thrown into it, turned into flesh and blood, and the sunset is as red as blood, like crying and complaining.

Kong Fei quietly looked at the scene in front of him, his heart was shocked beyond measure, with Kong Fei's current strength of Jindan Ancestor, even in the face of thousands of troops, he could be wiped out with a wave of his palm, this kind of realm is no longer something that secular mortals can make up for by numbers.

However, in front of him, in this woman's dream, the most real flesh-and-blood battle still made Kong Fei feel like blood was surging.

Quietly looking at the scene in front of him, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked towards the void, thousands of soldiers below were like ants, and wisps of killing machines lingered and gathered, and a wisp of gray aura was condensed in mid-air, this breath seemed to be illusory, but it really appeared in front of Kong Fei.

"Murderous?!How is this possible?!Why did this woman have such a murderous aura in her dream?"

Feeling the meaning of extinction contained in the gray aura, Kong Fei couldn't help but lose his voice a little, and a pair of eyes stared at the aura in the void, and his essence flashed.

Kong Fei was puzzled, the scene of the battle of tens of thousands of soldiers in front of him was obviously a scene imagined in a woman's dream, a falsehood within a falsehood, why did he give birth to a real "murderous aura"? Could it be that everything in front of him was a woman's own experience? How is this possible? What is falsehood? What is real?

At this moment, Kong Fei's heart was at a loss, and his originally clear eyes gradually became blurred, in Kong Fei's original cognition, everything he experienced in the dream should be false and unreal, but since he cultivated the "Yuan Shi True Demon Sutra" and reached the third realm of "Gathering Spirits", he was able to collect real "emotions" in this false dream, which made Kong Fei's original worldview have a crack, and gradually, he regarded the world in the dream as a real existence.

However, at this moment, everything in front of him once again collapsed Kong Fei's worldview, and it was obviously impossible for the woman to go to the real battlefield, that is to say, the thousands of soldiers in front of her were completely the scenes imagined by the woman herself in her dreams, which can be said to be the falsehood of falsehoods, but it was in this falsehood that a real pure and extremely "murderous aura" was born, Kong Fei's eyes were chaotic, and a sense of irritability gradually grew in the bottom of his heart.

However, at the moment when this irritability was just generated, he suddenly woke up, forcibly suppressed this irritability, and his eyes regained his clarity, but a trace of fear flashed in his heart.

Slowly suppress his thoughts, no matter whether it is true or false, the "murderous aura" in front of him is encountered by himself, and he naturally wants to get his hand, thinking of this, the phantom does not hesitate, and between opening his mouth, an invisible breath erupts from his mouth, and in the blink of an eye, it turns into a big net, and the gray aura in front of him is about the size of a palm.

Just after doing this, thousands of soldiers below quickly enlarged in front of him, in front of him was a man dressed in iron armor, holding an iron spear, thick eyebrows and big eyes, his face was pale, one of the arms had disappeared, the bloody wound had not had time to be treated, a large stream of blood seeped out from the broken arm, dripping a piece, but at this moment the man who had obviously killed the red eye was unconscious, the only remaining right hand held the spear tightly, and stabbed into the neck of an enemy soldier, the blood sprayed his face, and the faint bloody gas stimulated the man's nerves even more, and he rushed towards another enemy soldier like a life。

Soon, the war ended, and the man's spear held up the ground and stood tall, but he had lost too much blood and had lost his life.

Somehow, the woman appeared in the middle of the battlefield, looking at the man in front of her who stood up to the sky like a javelin, and gently pressed her body against the opponent's chest, tears crossed the corners of her eyes, but the corners of her mouth flashed with bitterness.

Just when the woman was sad, the scene in front of her suddenly changed greatly, the javelin-like man was gone, and the surrounding area was completely a sea of corpses and blood, with stumps and broken bones scattered all over the ground, like Shura Hell, dead and silent, between the empty heaven and earth, the woman looked around silently, and her eyes were full of ashes, "Tiewa, Tiewa......"

The woman cried out in despair, her voice hoarse, but there was no response.

The phantom quietly looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes unconsciously fell on the woman, and in the other party's heart, a gray-black air mass was extremely conspicuous, lingering around, gradually occupying the woman's entire heart.

In this breath, there is a kind of despair like death.

I don't know how long it took for the surrounding scene to turn into chaos, and then start from the beginning, and the cycle repeated...... The woman in front of her witnessed her husband and son die on the battlefield again and again, and was sad and desperate again and again, and finally, the gray-black aura had completely swallowed all the surrounding air masses and occupied the entire heart.

Seeing this scene, the phantom sighed lightly, and when he opened his mouth, another cloud of breath erupted, which also turned into a net, enveloping this breath.