Crunch!

The door opened, and the candlelight was dim.

However, there are blue and white crystals everywhere, on the walls, on the ground, ......

By the glimmer of the power of the Ice Realm, I could only vaguely see a white-haired woman sitting at the table, having regained her senses.

The atmosphere was silent for a long time, and neither Linor Drunken Dream spoke.

Zuimeng made a pot of tea, took out two cups, and poured seven full at the same time.

"Found it?"

Drunken Dream's voice returned to coldness, and he handed a cup of tea to the table, and motioned to sit down opposite.

Li put the purple gauze on the table, and then sat cross-legged.

Seeing the purple gauze clothes, there was a hint of dodging in the eyes of the drunken dream.

"Say, there are some things that can't be hidden. ”

Li's words are full of non-committality, as if they can move people's hearts.

Drunken Dream said coldly: "What if I refuse?"

"Then your drunken dream building will cease to exist in the future. ”

said casually, but it gave Drunken Dream an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"Why don't you have the strength in you?"

The sudden words also made Li slightly stunned.

Centrifugal Dao: This person wants to trick me again?

"I've got gray hair, so I'm gray hair?" Li said: "Then you are also gray-haired?"

Drunk Mengli said this, and replied with a sly smile in the corner of his eyes: "If the little girl can even see the true face of the white hair, then there is no regret." ”

"Don't change the subject!" Leave the way.

"What do you want to know?" Drunken Dream slowly poured the tea into his mouth.

"Who is Ziyi?" Li asked in a cold voice.

"Drunken dreams!" Drunken Dream seemed to know that Li was going to ask like this, and as soon as she finished asking, she replied: "Drunken dreams are purple clothes, and purple clothes are also drunk dreams." ”

Li nodded and said, "Sure enough." ”

"Hmph, looking at your tone, could it be that you have already discovered the clues?" Drunken Dream sneered.

"If my guess is correct, Ziyi sacrificed himself to save the crisis of the wine capital. Li said: "The parchment is also the handwriting of the purple clothes. ”

Drunken Meng smiled slightly, then brushed his sleeves and asked, "What else?"

"I don't understand, why do you look so different when you talk about her?" Li shook his head and said, "Also, what is the reason for the redemption?"

Drunken Meng snorted coldly: "The white hair has spoken for you, and he still hasn't shown up?"

Just when he was leaving doubts, Drunken Dream picked up the purple gauze clothes, and the red flame realm force covered it.

Zi Shayi instantly burst into flames, and was about to stop it, thinking that the drunken dream was destroying the evidence.

Unexpectedly, a female voice came from the flames: "Drunken dreams, I'm going to kill you!"

"Drunken dreams?"

Confused, an arm poked out of the firelight, and the purple clothes came out of the fire and fell to the ground.

There was no damage to the purple gauze garment, and there was still heat on it.

"Purple?"

It's still tempting to see this woman.

A light gauze is casually placed on the concave and convex body, and the graceful white legs stretch out of the gauze, which is mouth-watering.

"The white-haired adult is the little woman!"

Ziyi lay on the ground, cocking Erlang's legs. The looming twin peaks hold the light veil so that it does not slip off.

With such a body, I'm afraid that as long as it's a man, it's hard to hold it.

When Drunken Dream saw Ziyi, his eyes turned cold and said, "You still come out to make trouble when you die?"

Such words are-for-tat.

"Yo, you're not dead yet, how can I be at peace?"

Ziyi said, not afraid of this drunken dream.

"Wait a minute!" Leave the way.

"Yes, White-Haired Lord!"

The two girls replied respectfully at the same time.

"Who the hell are you?"

Away from some displeasure.

"I'm a drunken dream. Drunken Dream replied.

"You just said that Purple is a drunken dream?" Incomprehensible.

"That's right, I'm a drunken dreamer too. ”

Ziyi sat up and said seriously.

"What's going on?"

This time, you can be confused.

"Do you tell me or do I tell me?"

Ziyi glanced at Drunken Dream and asked.

"Say it!"

Drunken dreams have no good airway.

"White-haired adults, listen to me. ”

Ziyi smiled and put her body on Li's shoulder.

"Girl, please respect yourself. ”

......

Once that winemaker, it was called Drunken Dream.

After the other brewers left, she took out a dagger and parchment.

On the parchment, the bloody letter was written.

After placing the parchment in an inconspicuous place in the corner, she resolutely jumped into the vat.

Use the dagger to cut through his own skin, causing the essence and blood to scatter in all directions in the vat.

In a short time, the fragrance overflowed and filled the city.

The general and others rushed to smell the wine, followed by the hundreds of winemakers from the wine capital.

When everyone saw this scene, Drunken Dream had already drained all the blood in his body, and he was floating in the wine vat in a purple gauze robe.

There is also a red tinge in the drink.

In the cellar, the aroma of wine is intense.

Floating above the liquor was a beautiful corpse in the prime of life.

Therefore, no one will feel sick yet.

The general scooped a spoonful of wine and slowly poured it into his mouth.

Suddenly, the general froze and froze motionless.

The other winemakers looked at the scene, thinking that the general was savoring the mellow aroma of the wine.

"Taste it too!"

The general spoke, his face flushed a little, and he kept praising the aroma of wine.

The winemakers all stepped forward and tasted it with a spoon.

Only one female winemaker saw the parchment in the corner, and she thought it was a drunken dream.

Taking advantage of the fact that others were not looking, she picked up the parchment and put it in her arms and hid in a corner.

Everyone in attendance, except for the female winemaker, drank the drink.

Everyone was stunned, and one of them poured a jar of wine and held it in his hand.

The general led everyone out of the cellar, except for the female winemaker.

She saw everything in front of her in horror, and everyone seemed to have lost their minds, controlled by an invisible force.

She panicked and was about to sneak out of the cellar.

The corpse lurking in the vat, the purple gauze on its body naturally fell off and flew towards the female winemaker.

By the time she woke up, she had been rescued by the villagers.

But her mind was already full of memories of drunken dreams.

She is now the purple cloth.

However, because Ziyi's mind is full of memories of drunken dreams.

Therefore, she also inherited all the resentments of Zuimeng before she died.

Her temperament changed drastically, and she began to kill in the wine capital.

There are no monks in the wine capital, and her spiritual power is extremely strong, and she can even use the power of the Red Flame Realm.

Wherever they passed, no one could stop them.

In the end, it was as if I felt the wails of the villagers.

A divine light burst from the parchment, sealing the purple cloth in the parchment.

The parchment was enshrined by the villagers in the castle lord's mansion at the time.

......

"So, you're just drunk on the resentment of a dream?"

After listening, I still have some doubts in my heart.

The white-haired woman said in a drunken dream: "Yes, she is just a resentment of a drunken dream. ”

After listening to what Drunken Dream said, Ziyi Yingying smiled and did not deny it.

"What about you?" Away and looking at the drunken dream.

"I am the realm lord of this hanging realm, so I changed my name to Drunken Dream, and I hold the parchment that seals the purple clothes in my hand. ”

Drunken Dream said with a smile and took out the parchment and put it on the table.

The brow is still deeply locked, and there are still countless questions.