......

One time. Two clicks. I finally opened my heavy eyelids.

What catches your eye is the flickering fire, which is clearly extinguished.

Dear God, do you still dream when you die, and still be trapped in this hellish place in your dreams?

I squirmed, "Don't move." Someone whispered and grabbed my arm.

Then I realized that I was lying on the ground, half-leaning into the arms of a man, surrounded by a circle of people (and dragons). Forget the words, Kazama, the red dragon, and the little blue dragon.

When they saw me wake up, they came up to me with a "whoop", "Stinky little ghost, are you going to scare people to death?!" Kazama said, his eyes full of surprise. The red dragon snorted, with an ugly and embarrassed look on his face, and said reluctantly: "It's good to wake up, or I won't be sorry to die ten thousand times......." The little blue dragon crashed into my arms, his tone trembled slightly, and he said with joy and fear: "Master...... I can no longer leave you. ”

The man who grabbed me reached out to block the little blue dragon's head so that he wouldn't bump into me, and at the same time lowered his head and said softly: "Brother is here, Meiyi is fine, hold on for a while." "I couldn't hear the clouds and lowered his voice to talk to me, and as soon as my eyes were hot, tears came down. In the tears, I saw Wuyan turn his back to me and don't speak to me. This man.

"Brother, I remember the 'Tenglong King Order', is it okay for us and the little blue dragon to leave here?" I asked through the clouds softly. Somehow, as I spoke, it was as if a raging river was rushing through my body, taking away my energy and making me weak.

"Everything is up to you. Kindness. Just, wait a little longer. My brother shook my right hand as he spoke.

I looked down and realized that something was ticking out of my fingertip on my right hand, which was being held by my brother—a green, viscous liquid—that had gathered on the ground, and little by little it had condensed into a gray-green hairball.

Grey & Green Fur !!

I grabbed my brother and was terrified, wasn't I killed by the green mist emitted by this gray-green fur ball pouring into my body and piercing my heart?

Chuanyun held me up, and his voice palpitated: "At that moment, all the soul rejuvenation smoke somehow, all of it instantly drilled into your body, piercing through your heart, your heart couldn't bear it at all, you screamed and fell to the ground, and your breath was completely ...... I...... I thought you ......" Later, his voice trembled softly, and he couldn't restrain himself.

"Your ghost brother really thought you were dead, and he looked up to the sky and roared, pointing at the man and vowing 'I will never forgive you and the Witch Shadow Clan!', it's really a brother and sister ......relationship," Kazama interjected.

I looked at my brother and tears rained down. I really died once.

"Kazama!" he whispered, turning his face away. The eyes are bright, as if they have been washed with water.

"Accumulate some virtue, little girl. The red dragon said impatiently.

"I'm holding you, and all my thoughts are gone...... The boy suddenly exclaimed, 'Look! 'Look!'" The elder brother glanced up and continued, "I just noticed that something green was oozing out of your fingers, and your ribcage was heaving, and your body was warm...... I was close to you, and I felt a torrent whistling through your body, straight to your fingertips, rolling out of your fingertips, more and more...... You've finally woken up. My brother let out a long breath.

"It's incredible. Forgetting to speak, his voice gasped slightly: "That soul rejuvenation smoke not only can't mess with your mind, but it can't even linger in your body, even if the impact is huge and makes you faint, but in the end, you still give up...... How can you be so strong inside? As he spoke, he shook his head and muttered, "But, it's still strange, why doesn't this smoke spill out of Meiyi's nasal cavity, but from his fingertips?"

I stared at my fingertips, watching as the green liquid dripped less and smaller, and finally stopped, and the gray-green hairballs on the ground gradually returned to their original shape.

When the last drop of green liquid dripped down and blended into the hairball, I suddenly had a strange feeling in my heart, Baigu Shutai, every pore was opened, my body seemed to have become a wide and bright snow cave, in a trance, I seemed to be in this snow cave, in the middle of the bright snow cave, a small table was placed, there was a letter on the table, the envelope was green, elegant and gratifying, I glanced at it, the envelope was upright four small words: Meiyi personally opened. I reached out to take it, and I heard:

"They're still waiting for us!

I was a thriller and came to my senses. Painting the sea! There are also Jicheng and Luoying! I forgot about them!

"Where they are, we'll go find them now!" I said to my brother, and the strength returned.

"You should be fine...... "My brother said as he gently lifted me up and whispered, "Thank you...... God. ”

Forget to say suddenly turned his head to glance at his brother, but did not speak.

I looked around at the crowd, and was about to recite the "Dragon King's Order" when I suddenly saw the green-haired man cowering in the corner of the cave, still holding his woman on his shoulder, staring blankly at the ground at my feet. A face is completely hollowed out. The dark night road, I don't know where the exit is.

He was looking at the gray-green furball.

I couldn't bear it, and I was about to bend down, but someone had already picked up the hairball and handed it to the man. It's a forgetfulness.

The man didn't stretch out his hand to pick it up, and said in a dumb voice: "The child is gone, my wife is dead, which one of my Witch Shadow Clan can get a good death!" We are struggling in the cracks, just begging for a bite to eat and a piece of tile, but we can't ...... after all Do you thank God because God is a just God or because He has done what you want!"

"Although we are not expected in this world, we still have souls, it's ridiculous, whether you are a blood clan or a human race, either you have no soul, or your soul is imprisoned under other races, we can at least decide who to sacrifice it to, whether it is a god or a devil. As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed the gray-green furball in his hand and threw it at me with all his might, and his tone changed:

"My wife is dead, my soul has been sold, what is this use to me!" turned around and staggered away.

The ball of hair fell impartially into my arms, and I caught it, and asked him in a trembling voice:

"Someone her soul has been sold to?—— maybe she can still get it back. ”

The green-haired man turned his head slowly, his face was half frightened and half disdainful, his expression changed alternately, his eyes were nailed to my face, as if he wanted to drill two holes, and said word by word: "One day, you will know who you sold it to." ”

The little blue dragon has sharp eyes and sharp hands, and when he stretches out his claws, he is about to remove the hairball, I hold the hairball in my hand and shake my head, I don't know why, but I just know that this hairball has gone through my body, and it can no longer hurt me.

"You, absolutely, are not human. The man finished the last sentence coldly and stiffly, turned and carried his woman away, never looking back.

I was stunned. When I looked up, I met the eyes that I had forgotten to say. His face was calm, and his eyes were like the depths of the sea.

I walked over to the cave wall, faced the graffiti that the green-haired monster was graffiti on the wall, found a gap, and stuffed the furball inside. As soon as I turned around, the hairball squeezed out of the gap, bounced a few times, and rolled back to my feet. The green envelope on the small table flashed through my mind, and I picked up the furball and copied it in my arms.

"Let's get out of here. I said.