"I was wrong! I was wrong...... I regret it...... Spider," Sniff Whimpered, and her voice turned to pleading, "Please...... Please spare me not to die...... I can't die! I'm the Nightmare King, the last king of the Snow Spider! The Snow Spider can't be killed!"

"Who said that?" Spider stared at the blood in her palms and sneered softly: "This heaven and earth will melt away one day, who said you can't die? Also, you're not a Nightmare, not a day! Not for a moment! Your brother is, and always will be!"

"Okay, good, you can say whatever you want," Sniff Rose softened, her voice weakened, "I just ask you to save me, save me Snowmare...... It's not easy for me to make it this far...... It's all ...... It's my brother's will, resurrecting me, and devouring his snow droplets by me...... Thou shalt not disobey him......

"Don't mention the Nightmare again!" Spider shouted, "I want you to see with your own eyes how your own snow droplets die in front of you little by little, I want you to personally experience the shell melting little by little, life completely away from you, you will die, you will fall into the eternal darkness of death!"

As she spoke, Spider slowly pulled the dagger out of her palm and held it up in front of Sniffer.

I saw that the snow droplet was stuck in the tip of the knife, stained with spider blood, and the original color could no longer be seen. The fullness of the past is gradually shrinking, and the life energy contained in it is passing little by little.

"You damn ......" Sniff finally stopped pleading and turned to a vicious curse.

The dissolution was like an invisible flame, swept up, swept across his chest, burned his neck, he was dying and struggling to speak, the colorless and invisible flame seemed to feel tired, and suddenly cut off his voice, not only pinched, but even his mouth was wiped away, and the sound of sniffing rose abruptly.

The melting flame had no intention of stopping, and continued to roll upwards, over his nose and cheeks, to the edge of his eyelids.

Yes, the whole body, now only a pair of eyes and the forehead above the eyes and the crown of the head.

I watched with bated breath at everything in front of me: cruelty. But there is an indescribable joy.

"When will you be able to look at this scene without blinking. Luo Ying sighed softly in my ear.

"It's always possible, you just don't know. I said calmly in a cold voice.

The heart, without the knowledge of others, still trembled twice.

At this moment, Sniffing Qiang finally accepted his fate, knowing that the general trend had gone and his life was about to end. He desperately opened his red eyes, as if he wanted to dodge the melting flames one last time, but, for some reason, he suddenly gave up, and he stared at the snow drop in the spider's hand and the dagger, the snow drop of his own that devoured his brother's snow droplet, and his eyes softened for a moment - my heart was like a heavy blow!

I swear I've seen this kind of look!

Those years when I was lying in bed and everyone thought I couldn't wake up, in fact, too many times I was awake, I saw everything, and I knew everything. I saw the juvenile Huahai walk into my room, she looked at her brother, and my brother looked at me, and I saw the sadness and loss on her face; only when my brother occasionally raised his head and looked at her and listened carefully to her speech, would the expression of joy appear on Huahai's face, and there would be a soft, adoring, envious and loving look in her eyes.

Now, I actually saw the look in the eyes of the painted sea in the eyes of this pair of smelling roses that are about to disappear!

Downy. Adore. Envy. Like.

The Nightmare is dead, this is the look of Sniffing Rose.

This is the look in the eyes of Sniff Qiang when she was a teenager when she faced her brother - Ha Xia at the time, and Wei Jun later - .

It turns out that Sniffing Qiang used to love her brother so much.

It turns out that what Wei Jun uses his life to protect is a brotherhood that he believes has never changed!

Whatever happens next, it doesn't matter. In the last moments of her life, Sniff Rose returns to her teenage years, and Wei Jun, as always, is patiently waiting for her brother in some unknown place.

Wei Jun's body finally melted completely.

The two brothers will finally be able to get together.

My body trembled slightly, my chest was hot, and all the resentment and worthlessness seemed to want to turn into a stream of water and welled up from my eyes.

Someone seemed to penetrate my heart and gently patted me on the shoulder from behind.

I calmed down, stopped the turmoil in my heart, and looked at the snow droplets tied to the top of the spider's dagger.

The snow droplets finally dried up, like a small dead leaf, hanging on the tip of the knife, black and black, centered on the tip of the knife, and began to spread around the dead leaf.

The black is like a water stain, slowly but unhesitatingly staining the dead leaves.

The snow is dripping and melting.

Someone next to me shook a little, reached out and grabbed my arm. It's my sister.

"I felt like my feet were shaking, like I was about to crack......" my sister whispered to my ear.

"You pull me ......" Before the words fell, I felt that my feet suddenly sank, and a big water gushed out, instantly rolling me up and down my feet!

I was so shocked that I didn't have time to react, and shouted, "Spirit Wings! Take all of us out of here!"

The purple light flashed in front of me, and I felt that my body was rotating upside down uncontrollably, and I had to close my eyes when I was dizzy, but my hand kept dragging my sister and didn't let go.

The sound of the water in my ears was roaring and stirring, but I could not hear anyone's movement.

I resisted the nausea in my chest and opened my eyes slightly.

The spirit wings are really reliable, I have been in the light path created by the purple light of the spirit wings, through the light, there are monstrous roaring water waves outside, churning, boiling, stirring the severed arms and stumps at the bottom of the lake to fly in all directions, as if I am in a feast of white bones!

"Meiyi, close your eyes!" my sister's voice shouted urgently, and a hand reached over to cover my eyes.

But I saw it anyway.

I saw a huge, broken corpse, as if wrapped in the mud rising from the bottom of the lake, revealing a swollen and distorted face with an eerie, frozen smile on it, and he leaned forward with his arms crossed to see through the light and hug me.

......

I walked on a long road, and at the end of the road was a withered yellow door, the color, which told the mottled age of time, as if it had been waiting there for thousands of years—I know, it was waiting for me.

There were no handles, no locks, and I pushed it and the door opened.

It turned out to be a dark blue night waiting for me behind the door.

The night wind was blowing strongly, my feet were weak, and I stood on a soft grass.

This is where I seem to have been.

There was a person, perhaps the one who loved me the most in the world, who took me by the hand and opened the door to the world for me, and my life was different from then on—so long, it seemed like it was 10,000 years ago.

I looked down at my hands, which were empty and untouched.

The night breeze staggered, I stumbled backwards, and fell on the grass.

The sky was blue, the stars were scattered, and a blue star stopped above my head, silently watching me.

So the stars are not last night!

Where is this? Why don't you have a brother? I'm left alone.

Looking at the night sky, I and the stars, facing each other, suddenly felt a sour feeling in my heart, I couldn't bear it anymore, and tears slipped from the corners of my eyes into my ears.

"Coo!" I heard a grim laugh in my ears, and the sound seemed to roll and bubble in my throat, and coo-coo--it didn't sound like a human voice!

"Zixia!" my heart exploded, and a name exploded directly out of my mouth!

That cold, non-human sneer, who else could there be but Zixia?

I jumped up from the grass, looked around, the night was dark, the starlight was silent, how could there be half a trace of Zixia?

"Zixia, is that you? I hear you!" I shouted, and the night breeze swept my voice out.

Silence.

I only heard a soft sound of "pop", as if it was the sound of a flower bud cracking.

I followed the sound and looked, under the starlight, in mid-air, a pink-purple flower was blooming, fluttering, and falling down to the grass.

I was nailed to the ground, not daring to step forward, for fear of alarming the other party, and the flower would disappear into the night sky in an instant, just holding my breath and looking at its tracks, not even daring to blink my eyes.

The flowers are finally in full bloom, and the petals are stretched out, dissolving in the starlight, like a beautiful dream on earth. It finally fell into the grass. The night breeze blew, and when it reappeared, it was already a cat with lilac fur! Starlight was in his eyes, and he looked at me coldly through the grass.

"Zixia!!" I shouted, and without any doubt, I ran towards the cat!

Although there was a huge uneasiness in my heart, as if something was wrong, it didn't matter, and there was nothing more joyful for Zixia to appear in front of me and return to me.

"Boom!" something slipped through the grass at my feet, and in an instant it wrapped around my ankle.

I stumbled over and reached out to lift it, and the thing climbed up my wrist.

A green snake with a green body straightened up, staring at me with brown and red eyes.

The green snake is old and withered!

My heart stirred, I couldn't hold my feet, and I slammed into the head of the green snake, which was like brushing his bright red snake letter, and there was a thin coldness on my cheeks.

The night wind is entangled, and I am drunk—there must be something wrong, I know very well, but is there anything more important than a friend coming back to me? I don't want anything, let me get drunk in the night wind.

"Nice. A low call came from behind me, light and soft, like the wings of the night wind, gently teasing my ears.

I paused. Joy and sorrow were mixed, tears were pouring out, the grass under my feet was like a tumbling sea, and I almost put all my strength on how not to fall down in the bumps, and forgot to turn around.

Even in this sweet night breeze, my damn lucidity refused to take a nap, and it timidly reminded me in the dark: this is just a dream.

Because, Xiao Nai is dead. and died before me.

Then now the person who is calling and standing behind me sent by the night wind can only be Xiao Nai in my dream.

I glanced up at the purple glow in the distance, the starlight swirling on his purple fur, perhaps nothing more than the circle of light that the tears I had in my eyes, and I looked down at the old and withered green snake wrapped around my wrist, he was as green and deferential as ever.

The night breeze was cool, and I shivered.

Zixia, victimized by the twin-tailed demon in the crack of the stone wall, has turned into a wisp of purple smoke, which dissipated in front of my eyes, leaving me with only a pair of purple eyes;

At this moment, they appeared to me safe and sound—only in a dream.

It's good in dreams.

I burst into tears.

Just as I was about to turn around, two points of green flew towards me in the night sky.

When I flew closer, I saw that it was two green fireflies, and a little elf with a translucent body - it was Xiao Jiao!

It's the firefly elf who has always liked anxiety and never felt safe!

Xiao Jiao, who has died.

I reached out and spread my palms. The two fireflies gently placed Xiaojiao in my palm, flapped their wings at me, and flew away.

I looked at the little light in the palm of my hand, the silver white and translucent little braids, and the handsome little face, frowning, staring at me with a distrustful expression.

I finally couldn't hold it anymore, crying and laughing at the little elf in front of me, my heart was sour and sweet.

A hand rested lightly on my shoulder. I didn't look back, I tilted my head, my cheek touched the back of my cool hand, the night breeze was like a promise, the dream was like a dream, I wanted to be intoxicated.

Nothing has changed, and time has gone back to the way it used to be.

I looked up at the stars and sighed contentedly.

The blue star looked back at me. Silent.

I noticed that its light was fading little by little—at some point, a dark cloud was like a flower blooming in water, and the petals were silently swirling, and in an instant the whole night sky was covered!

The blue stars were completely submerged.

The night breeze gets cooler, and the air is fishy, with a dark and familiar atmosphere.

I looked at Zixia in the distance, and my heart felt an inexplicable anxiety and horror. I opened my mouth and exclaimed, "Zixia, come here!" But I heard my voice unusually small, as thin as a mosquito.

It's too late.

A hand suddenly stretched out from the dark clouds overhead, thin and white, like a struggling vine, and swept up to Zixia's body, Zixia's bony eyes looked at me sadly, that was the last time he looked at me, because, he was instantly ignited, a purple flame rose, and disappeared in front of my eyes.

The hand in the dark clouds gracefully waved his fingers, as if the night breeze was too cold, and shrunk his fingers slightly, before I could react, one finger of that hand hooked the green snake on my wrist, and with a gentle dust, the green snake broke into two!

I finally know what he's going to do!

As soon as I grasped Xiao Jiao in the palm of my hand, I turned around and wrapped my arms around Xiao Nai's waist, and ran desperately under the night sky.

The hand was unhurried, swinging beside me, side by side with me.

"Get out of here!" I screamed.

The white, slender hand finally made a move, and he couldn't help but wrap around my waist, and I felt that my feet were empty, and I was lifted.

In an instant, I was swept into the air and came to the dark clouds.

I craned my neck, my eyes wide open, and the night breeze was like water, gurgling down my cheeks. I vaguely saw a face behind the gloomy clouds.

At this time, I was holding Xiao Jiao tightly with one hand and Xiao Nai with the other - at least, I didn't let go of them.

"You are Meiyi, and this world will belong to you one day...... Why do you have these tender and sweet and meaningless 'sweet dreams'? Death is death, and dying for you is also worth dying, so why do you need to be nostalgic? Keep going, you sink in this dream and refuse to wake up, when are you going?" The man behind the clouds said in a warm and pleasant voice.

I gritted my teeth and didn't make a sound, and gradually felt that Xiao Jiao in the palm of my hand and Xiao Nai in my arm were getting heavier and heavier, and I was almost about to get out of my hand.

The man behind the clouds couldn't wait for my answer, and he stopped talking.

There was a sudden white light in front of me, and I heard a thunderclap in my ears, and the finger-thick rain strings smashed down on my head and face!

I just felt that my arm slipped, and Xiao Nai, who was pinched around my waist, was about to slip down!

"Hold me tight!" I yelled, not bothering to go up to see Xiao Nai, just twisting my head to avoid the heavy raindrops.

"Hey, hey!" I heard the man sneer.

The raindrops turned into cold, white hard balls that crashed down on us headlessly.

A white ball slammed into the back of my hand, and I couldn't help but let go of my hand in pain.

The little elf in my hand left my palm and fluttered and fell in the night wind, not spreading its wings for a long time.

"It hurts...... I can't hold on......" I heard Xiao Nai whimper in a low voice, only to feel that my waist was loosened, and Xiao Nai also fell.

"Don't !!," I shouted, sat up, and a long-lost face appeared in front of me.