Qing'er?!

Yingtian's heart trembled, and when he turned around, he saw the delicate and moving little girl with two buns. Yingtian's eyes were red, and he ran over and hugged her with an arrow: "Qing'er, Qing'er, great, you're still alive!"

Qing'er was caught off guard and hugged by Yingtian, her face flushed, and she said in surprise: "Young man, what's wrong with you? Qing'er has been living well!"

Yingtian's heart was shocked, and he immediately let go of Qing'er, yes, this is in the black prison, this, this should be all an illusion!

Looking at himself carefully, he found that he had no storage bag on his body except for a little softness, let alone a storage ring, and the Three Tribulation Bamboo Sword and the Bleak Moon Killing on his waist were not there. was in shock, when he suddenly heard a thick man's voice coming over: "Ninth Young Master, I have already done the matter you and you have explained, and the letter has also been handed over to the person who is connected!"

Zhou Shan?!

Ying Tian looked at this scene in surprise, what a powerful illusion! Not only are the characters vivid, but the voice is no different, and even the scene is very similar to what he remembers! Ying Tian thought to himself, the killer should also appear immediately, right?

However, after waiting for a long time, no killer appeared, but Qing'er pulled Yingtian to the dining table and sat down: "Young master, try my craftsmanship, this is your favorite Song sister-in-law fish!"

Yingtian's expression changed, no, I don't like to eat fish? Qing'er has always liked to make herself medicinal diet nourishing chicken!

Qing'er and Zhou Shan actually sat next to Yingtian at this moment, picked up the dishes and chopsticks and started eating. Yingtian's face changed again, and he didn't dare to put a dish on his table in his memory, but now he would eat at the same table with him! Qing'er saw Yingtian's stunned appearance, and said softly: "Young master, what's wrong with you? If you don't eat again, it will be cold!"

Yingtian was about to answer, when suddenly the sound of gongs and drums sounded all around, and countless families walked towards this peach forest carrying large and small boxes, and heard a familiar voice from a distance: "Ninth brother, ninth brother, today is your birthday, second brother is giving you a happy message!"

"Hahaha, I want to come to so many brothers and sisters, our brothers are the best, last year's second brother's birthday, you gave the second brother a pair of extremely valuable Tianshui green double dragon jade, which is the envy of our family!"

"Hahaha, the second brother knows that you don't like gold and silver treasures, so I bought you the best calligraphy and paintings in Qianzhou City, and celebrity scrolls, how about it, the whole ten boxes are enough for you to read slowly for a year!"

A tall and tall man like a gentleman appeared, the man was handsome and happy, it was Yingtian's second brother! Yingtian only felt that his brain was confused, this second brother used to seize the opportunity to kill himself, and now he is so affectionate to himself?

"Tian'er, I found a famous craftsman in the capital for my father, and created a Longquan sword for you as a birthday gift, which cost you a full five billion gold coins! It is worth a quarter of Qianzhou's annual harvest! How about it, are you still satisfied?" Yingfeng suddenly appeared, took the Longquan sword with a smile, and sent it to Yingtian.

"Tian'er, after your birthday today, you will no longer be a child, and you have to find a family as soon as possible. Mother sees that you like Qing'er very much, can you do the happy event in two days?" A middle-aged woman with a dignified appearance and beautiful posture appeared, and said with a smile to Yingtian. It is Yingtian's biological mother!

The successive information bombardments made it difficult for Yingtian to accept for a while, but he felt happy and happy from the bottom of his heart. Turning his head to look at Qing'er's blushing face, his heart suddenly beat faster, this, all this is so beautiful?

Yingtian suddenly fell into a trance, and there was an extra memory in his mind that seemed to have been lost. In his memory, all the brothers and sisters were kind to him, and the second brother took care of him meticulously, and the two brothers had a deep relationship since childhood. And Yingfeng and his wife are also very affectionate, and they are especially doting on Yingtian, and all the best resources in the family are reserved for themselves for the first time. This memory is extremely clear, even the joyful scenes when I was a child are as if they just happened yesterday, and they are very real!

And the memories of participating in the assessment of the Kingdom of Light in the Eastern Wilderness City, the war with the beast tide in the Imperial Palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the killing of his brother in the state capital suddenly became blurry, and he was about to disappear without a trace.

Yingtian smiled, it turned out that today was his birthday, and laughed heartily: "Thank you father and mother, thank you second brother, hahaha, today is the happiest birthday that Yingtian has ever had!" Then he looked at Qing'er with a smile, "Qing'er, are you willing to marry me?"

Qing'er's face was as pretty and cute as a red apple at the moment, and she whispered: "As long as the young master doesn't dislike it, Qing'er, of course Qing'er is willing!"

Three days later, the Qianzhou Prefecture held a wedding ceremony for the nine young people, and countless famous families in Qianzhou came to congratulate them, and the entire state capital was covered with red silk ribbons, and red lanterns were hung everywhere.

However, that night, when Yingtian was about to remove Na Qing'er's hijab, a voice sounded in his heart: "Wake up! Wake up!!Wake up!!"

Yingtian shuddered, and a tidal wave of memories came back to his mind. Yingtian's expression changed greatly, and he retreated again and again: "This, this is all an illusion! This, it's not real! This is a black prison, it's a black prison!" Qing'er seemed to feel a little strange when she heard the sound, stretched out her hand to remove the hijab, and asked in surprise: "Husband, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at Qing'er's delicate face, a voice appeared in Yingtian's heart: "Kill her! Kill her! She is not real, she is the illusion of your obsession! Kill her, only by killing her, can you really wake up!"

Yingtian's eyes flashed, he took out the Longquan sword given to him by Yingfeng, pointed at Qing'er and shouted: "You, you are not real!"

Qing'er looked at Yingtian in disbelief with a sword facing her, her face turned pale in an instant, and her eyes were full of tears about to drop: "Husband, you, you want to kill me? On our wedding night, you, you actually want to kill me? Why?"

Yingtian's hands holding the sword couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his face turned pale: "Qing'er, this, this is an illusion, you and I are not real." And I have to kill you to get out of this illusion!"

Qing'er's eyes were red, and she wanted to cry: "Husband, we have been together since childhood, everything Qing'er has done and said with you, Qing'er has firmly remembered it in her heart, how can it be fake?

Ying Tian's heart trembled, how could he forget? Although those memories were new, the scenes since childhood were clearly visible, and they could no longer be real! Ying Tian gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "This is all an illusion created by the Black Prison, and even if it is real, it is also false!"

Qing'er looked at Yingtian's determined expression, her heart was grief-stricken, she seemed to understand something, she wiped her tears, her expression returned to calm, and said softly: "Young master, everything in Qing'er belongs to the young master, if Qing'er's life can wake up the young master, of course Qing'er is willing!"

Yingtian couldn't help but be stunned when she heard that Qing'er no longer called her husband, and when she heard her say this, her expression changed even more. I saw Qing'er's weak face showing a determined look, and suddenly she held the Longquan sword pointed at her by Yingtian with both hands, and stabbed her heart fiercely!

Yingtian was shocked, and hurriedly spread his sword and hugged Qing'er, only to see the blood on Qing'er's chest flowing out desperately, dyeing Qing'er's gorgeous new clothes red. Yingtian's eyes were red, and he cried: "Qing'er, Qing'er, I didn't want to kill you, I didn't want to kill you!"

"Young Master...... Qing'er ...... Qing'er doesn't blame you, she doesn't blame you. Young master, three days ago...... Three days ago, Qing'er felt that the young master was not very ...... Something isn't quite right, probably ...... There could be something going on...... I'm fooling the young master. But...... But if Qing'er's death can make the young master wake up, Qing'er's death will be valuable. It's just that...... It's just that the young master should not blame himself in the future, all this ...... All this is Qing'er's willingness!" Qing'er gasped and said intermittently, and suddenly let go of her hand and died.

Yingtian only felt that his mind was blank, and when he looked back left and right at the moment, he found that the surrounding scene had not changed in the slightest! And this, this means that everything in front of him is not an illusion!!

Feeling the delicate body of Qing'er in his arms slowly becoming colder, Yingtian instantly collapsed: "No, no!!! It turns out that this is the real place, and this is the real !!."