Luo Zhu fell asleep in a trance, the sound of even breathing came, she felt that her body was too heavy, her whole heart was fluttering, and she floated and fell into the soft darkness.

She couldn't make a sound when she tried to speak, only the sound of water and footsteps getting closer and closer to her.

A burst of pain in her body struck, and it started again, Luo Zhu slowly opened her eyes, and there was a cold sweat on her body, she wiped the fine sweat on her forehead, and she was still holding the night pearl in her arms, Feng Qingmo sat quietly and fell asleep.

There was also a little cold sweat on his forehead, his brows were tightly locked, Luo Zhu panicked, touched his forehead, she looked around to make sure there was no other creature, she hugged him and gently held his hand.

Luo Zhu's head fell heavily on the ground, and a big hand picked her up, Luo Zhu glanced at it, a fat man with a full face of flesh had a fierce face, and scolded the little mongrel according to a child.

Before she could react, Luo Zhu was thrown and hit the trunk of the tree, she bared her teeth and didn't hurt at all, this is Feng Qingmo's dream.

She moved the bones that were about to fall apart, and she had been quite aggrieved at sea for the past two days, although she was still able to stretch her muscles and bones in a dream.

The child lying on the ground had already stood up, clenched his fist and smashed towards the fat man, looking at it without any lethality, Luo Zhu's eyes flew over quickly and rolled to the side with the child, his eyes were facing each other, Luo Zhu opened his mouth wide, this fierce boy is Feng Qingmo.

The corners of Luo Zhu's mouth hooked up a smile, rubbed the boy's broken hair, and said with a smile: "Look, look at how my sister repairs these bullies for you." ”

A few people who were still arrogant just now fell down one after another, and the surrounding trees were also cut off, and they fell to the ground intermittently.

Such a bloody child can't watch it, Luo Zhu realized that this thing blocked his vision and held him in his arms.

Feng Qingmo whispered expressionlessly, "I've seen it." ”

It turns out that the hate was cultivated since childhood, and it is not cute at all. Luo Zhu saw the mark on his forehead and wanted to reach out and poke it, but Feng Qingmo grabbed his finger.

How did such a young child come from so much effort. His gaze was cold, holding Luo Zhu's fingers, Luo Zhu withdrew his hand, and played an awkward round, not if he was not allowed to touch his sister, he would not touch it.

The surrounding scene was all reversed, Luo Zhu flipped and fell into another scene, Feng Qingmo was tied up in iron chains, her mother was covered in blood, and he called for her mother in tears.

Feng Qingmo's mother is a classic beauty with a high forehead, a small mouth, willow eyebrows and almond eyes, and it is this beautiful face that shows a desperate expression.

There were many people around, Luo Zhu couldn't see clearly, a large area of Wuyang, she protected Feng Qingmo's side, slashed the iron chains on Feng Qingmo's body, resisted the attacks of others again and again, and protected her son again and again.

The wind and sand are very big, Luo Zhu can only hear the whistling wind in her ears, she squints her eyes and can't see clearly, Luo Zhu is crawling on the ground, hot, hot, she retracts her hand, the ground is a fire, this time Luo Zhu has a feeling, the land is hot, and the scene has changed again.

There was a huge dinglu in the middle of the land, the fire in the furnace was blazing, and the screams of Feng Qingmo were heard from the stove.

Is it so cooked? Luo Zhu approached the stove with a worried face, and there were two people standing next to him smiling happily, discussing how to divide it when Feng Qing Mo became an elixir.

Luo Zhu held the sword and was about to solve these two with one sword, the stove suddenly exploded, Feng Qingmo came out of the stove, and a firelight smashed towards the two who were still discussing, and a terrible scream came, and the eyes of the two were wide open, and they were no longer breathing.

His eyes were full of vigilance and viciousness, and the next second he seemed to pounce on Luo Zhu without hesitation and bite open Luo Zhu's throat, the mark between his eyebrows flashed with a fiery red light.

"Feng Qingmo?" Luo Zhu called, the man reacted a little, still looking at her vigilantly, she smiled brightly, got closer, pointed to the charred corpse and said with a disgusted face: "Don't pay attention to these two out of stock, my sister will take you to eat something delicious, right?"

Feng Qingmo looked at her blankly, hesitant and a little tempted, Luo Zhu wanted to hold his hand, but he grabbed it and bit it hard, and blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"Ah, it hurts, let go. Luo Zhu glared at him gently, patted his mouth, let go, he obediently let go of his mouth.

There is no wound, Luo Zhu stared at the wound, the ground under him was full of young shoots, and there were dark blue flowers blooming on the grass, the abyss?

Luo Zhu stood up, all around was covered with faint blue flowers, on the stone wall, the stars were full of crystal light, as soon as he looked up, the starlight leaked into his eyes, as if he was in the starry sky, the stars were flowing slowly, and the whole person was surrounded by the gentleness of nature.

A stumbling Luo Zhu fell out of the picture, surrounded by blood red, corpses everywhere, and she recognized the small figure in the crowd full of corpses.

Another tear, Luo Zhu lay on the stone steps, and as soon as he raised his eyes and saw the situation of his successor to the Demon Venerable, he sat in the banquet and looked at her.

Ouch, Luo Zhu finally relieved herself, Feng Qingmo was staring at her, the sweat on his forehead had not been wiped off, she took a long breath and woke up.

"What do you see?" his voice trembled slightly, Luo Zhu was not afraid to face him, and asked, "What about you?"

Now that she had entered his dreams, he could more or less remember them, not so much dreams as memories, and last night there was a fog in the sea that could make people fall asleep, and if one was not careful, he might fall asleep forever in pain.

"You've suffered a lot before. Luo Zhu asked as he leaned on his shoulder, the two were so close that she could clearly see the dodge in his eyes and the color of his pupils.

His pupils are really black, and the general pupil color is brown, which may be why there is always a bottomless feeling of clear water hidden in his eyes.

"Nope. Feng Qingmo lowered her pupils and squinted at Luo Zhu, there was no teasing or bad mood on her face, some were just distressed and worried.

She smiled and turned her head, sure enough, unwilling to tell the truth. Feng Qingmo looked at her, in the dream she was not a little easier than him, he finally woke her up strongly, she didn't see a more bloody and brutal picture.

"Then let's face the next things together, right?" Luo Zhu suddenly turned his head and said with a smile, Feng Qingmo also smiled, holding her outstretched hand, since we have all missed each other's painful experiences, then let's go the next way together.

Who will always be with you, guarding you, can protect yourself is the son of the strong, strong after you can protect the person you want to protect, the previous pain will give you strong strength in the future.

The grinding of the heart is much stronger than the body, and what can withstand it will give you more strength, which is the strength of uncompromise.