Luo Yaozhan sat up from the bed suddenly, cold tears had already flowed all over her face, her messy white hair was sticking to her face, her eyes were ice blue, staring blankly ahead, her body trembled slightly, like autumn red soaked in frost and snow, and like falling flowers floating in the rain.

"Congratulations to Xianjun, three big dreams, and a full return. ”

Luo Yaozhan raised her head when she heard the sound, and saw that Mi Zi was smiling rather than smiling, and slowly walked in front of her, her expression was flat and her eyes were calm.

"All this is your choreography, Concubine Tian is really a good show. ”

Luo Yaozhan's eyes were blazing, like a sword of cold light, stabbing straight at Mi Zi, extremely ironic. Mi Zi was silent, the air was a little stagnant, and only the sound of breathing remained.

"Siqing, Siqing. ”

On her side, Mo Siqing slept next to Luo Yaozhan and her clothes, a dense layer of sweat overflowed from her forehead, her eyes were closed, her brows were tightly locked, but she couldn't wake up.

"Why is Siqing like this?" Luo Yaozhan was furious and asked Mi Zidao.

"This is to ask the Immortal Monarch how he was freed from the third dream. Mi Zi was not flustered, and there seemed to be stars surging in her purple eyes.

"Wake up, how am I ...... Woke up ......"

Luo Yaozhan raised her eyes, her heart suddenly felt a burst of colic, her tears couldn't stop falling like beads, one hand tightly covered her chest, and her lips opened slightly, as if she was suffocating.

"A sword piercing the heart, how painful, but what hurts even more is that the owner of the dream does not let him die, so he can only pierce the heart with ten thousand swords and beg for that death;" Mi Zi sighed lightly.

"Don't say it......" Luo Yaozhan almost fainted in pain.

"A sword in the chest, a sword in the throat, a sword in the abdomen, full of holes," Mi Zi paused, "the whole dream was dyed blood;"

Luo Yaozhan's eyes were about to split, she covered her heart and rolled straight down from the couch, spitting out a mouthful of blood, almost despairing.

"I told my brother before, if the dreamer dies in the dream, the soul is trapped in the eternal night and cannot be reborn, but he doesn't believe it; as long as the dream master dies and despairs, he can be liberated, but he refuses, what can others do?"

Mi Zi asked rhetorically, walked up to Luo Yaozhan, squatted down, and helped her up.

"Is there no way?"

Luo Yaozhan looked out the window and smiled bitterly. I'm so tired, I'm really tired, more than 300 years of puppet life, more than 300 years of self-help, I resigned myself to my fate; but I met him, I fell in love at first sight, I fell in love again, I knew it was a game, and I was still willing to struggle in the trap.

I want to escape, I really want to escape, I want to escape, I want to escape, I want to escape, I want to escape, I want to escape, I want to escape, I want to escape She asked herself, she was just asking for stability, why did God just refuse to let her go? Could it be that she really had to use her body and soul to die in order to get drunk?

"There is a way, but I don't know if Yao Zhan Xianjun can do it. Mi Zi said again.

"You say. ”

Luo Yaozhan stood up tremblingly and sat beside Mo Siqing with the support of Mi Zi, one hand gently caressing his face, from the eyebrows to the corners of the lips, everywhere is love.

"There is no way to do it, only whether you are willing to do it. Siqing got into such a situation because of me, no matter what, I will definitely let him wake up. ”

Mi Zi's heart trembled slightly, and for the first time in so long, she felt a little unbearable, thinking of a certain figure in her mind, she actually felt a little empathy. After a pause, a crystal clear glass lamp appeared in his hand.

"This is an ever-bright lamp, which drips into the blood of the person to be saved, and after it is lit, it needs to be conceived by the rescuer with the blood of the heart for 7749 days, and the lamp will not be extinguished, so as to get life. ”

Luo Yaozhan stretched out her hand, and the ever-bright lamp automatically flew into her hand, she looked at it quietly, and through the glass light, she seemed to see Mo Siqing smiling faintly at her, like a spring breeze blowing on her face, and the moonlight poured.

"That's fine, I'll pay him back with my blood for this life, and I'll gamble my whole life with this love. ”