The room was empty, Xiao Chen walked step by step on the dusty floor, looking at every neatly placed thing in the room, as if Ning Yan was still beside him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It must have been a dream, and when she woke up, she came back.

He walked to the dresser and opened the dusty drawer, where there was one thing, a purple hairpin, at this moment, Xiao Chen seemed to have lost his soul, and his tears blurred again.

"This is her favorite hairpin...... "The Black Sand King said with a gloomy expression, "she said that she would give it to the only person in the future......

"But......" The Black Sand King took a deep breath, "Before it was too late, she was gone......"

Xiao Chen choked up and put the hairpin on his chest, as if he could still feel the temperature on it, as if he could still see the scene when Ning Yan handed the hairpin to him last night.

"Floating life is like a dream, if a dream is not a dream, what is floating life, like a dream of dreams......" Xiao Chen's voice was choked, laughed miserably, put the hairpin tightly on his chest, and then his eyes became sharp, and he said word by word: "Hairpin, I want to take ...... away"

"Nothing in her room, no one can take away......" The Black Sand King's eyes gradually sharpened.

"She gave it to me......" Xiao Chen looked down at the hairpin and said slowly.

The two of them stopped talking, and the Black Sand King stared at him, not knowing why he was so abnormal today, why he was so sad and uncomfortable because of Ning Yan.

Xiao Chen took a deep breath, looked at him and said, "What did you just say, what was the name of the person who killed her three years ago?"

"Ji Du, Ji ......Du, one of the Nine Yao Star Generals of the Bitter Realm," the Black Sand King said fiercely, his finger bones pinched as he spoke.

This time, Xiao Chen finally understood why Ning Yan was so scared, why he was so scared every time he heard about the vicissitudes of suffering, at this moment his tears seemed to be about to burst, his eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The vicissitudes of hardship...... Jidu ......"

After a while, Xiao Chen held the hairpin in his hand, and walked outside in despair, and the Black Sand King did not stop him, and Ouyang Zi, Chu Qi and the others did not speak, nor did they follow.

After Xiao Chen left the courtyard, the Black Sand King said with a gloomy face: "How does he know the ...... of Ning Yan" When he spoke, his finger bones pinched straight.

A man in black next to him walked up cautiously, handed out a cigarette with both hands, and whispered: "Don't be angry...... Sand King"

However, before he finished speaking, he only heard a "snap", and the Black Sand King slapped him in the face and shouted fiercely: "Bastard, are you new here! I quit this thing three years ago!"

The man who was stunned covered his face and didn't speak, Ouyang Zi next to him frowned, as if thoughtful, and was silent for a long time before saying: "He said that he has been with Ning Yan for the past few days, and his appearance just now is ......"

As soon as these words came out, everyone stopped talking, and the Black Sand King said coldly: "Is that kid suffering from madness, he has been weird and elusive for the past few days, and he doesn't talk to people, I don't think he will be stupid......"

"The world is full of wonders...... Ouyang Zi muttered to himself intently, suddenly his whole body trembled, and his face changed suddenly: "Dream......!

"What's wrong?" the Black Sand King asked with a frown when he saw his expression change drastically.

"No, it's nothing......" It took a long time for Ouyang Zi to come to his senses, as if a ridiculous idea appeared in his mind that even he couldn't believe.

"So, what do you do next? The Lord has been restless for the past few days, and he will definitely not be able to go tonight. Chu Qi said suddenly.

The Black Sand King stretched out his hand: "Let him stay here, he is in this state now, and going will only cause chaos, tonight, we still act according to the plan and rescue people!" At the end, he looked at Chu Qi: "Remember, what you promised." ”

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When the night entered, the wind was still clear and the moon was bright tonight, Xiao Chen sat in the room in despair, still holding the hairpin of condensing smoke in the palm of her hand, maybe tonight, she would come again.

But he waited for a long time, and the smoke did not come, as he had done the night before.

The wind, blowing gently. branches, shake gently.

"Condensation...... Smoke!"

Xiao Chen raised his head suddenly, whenever there was any wind and grass outside, he would walk quickly to the door, but when he opened the door, no, there was no smoke outside.

Only the shallow clear pool, reflecting the faint moonlight.

"Smoke ......"

Xiao Chen walked back to the house in despair, where was the smoke...... Cold forest, where is the cold forest...... In this world, there is no cold forest......

Sitting back on the edge of the bed, Xiao Chen looked at the hairpin in his hand, at this moment, he finally understood why Ning Yan was so scared, but he still used the vicissitudes of hardship to scare her and scare her like that......

"Ningyan, I'm sorry ......"

The voice gradually choked, Xiao Chen clenched the hairpin in his hand tightly, and tears finally broke the embankment.

If I had known earlier that you were so scared, I wouldn't have scared you......

If I had known earlier, there were only seven days, and I wouldn't have woken up from my dreams......

If I had known earlier, I would never have seen you again, and I wouldn't have let you go......

Tears, like a broken embankment, can't stop flowing, for Ning Yan, Xiao Chen's feelings are complicated, the most complicated, as if, in the previous life, he really killed her, so in this life, to repay this debt.

It's like, in the dream, the person who killed her again and again was really herself.

The dream seemed to be clear again, that cold forest, Xiao Chen saw Ning Yan walking towards her step by step, she was so scared, she was so cold, she was trembling, but herself, she killed her ruthlessly......

"No-" Xiao Chen's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were bloodshot: "No......!

The voice gradually became weak, and he cried weakly, letting the cold wind blow into the house, shaking the candle flame and shaking the tears.

Time, I don't know how long it has been, the candles on the case are full of tears, the moonlight on the ground is full, the wind is silent, who is it, quietly walked into the room, no one, it is an illusion.

Xiao Chen sat on the ground as if he had lost his soul, the last time he was in the Corpse Refining Sect, when he saw that Li Muxue was not breathing, his heart seemed to have broken a hole.

And this time, his heart seemed to be gone, and his chest was empty.

How long will it take to fill this gap?

In just seven days, why did he have such complicated feelings for Ning Yan, because he felt that he killed her ruthlessly, the cold forest, she walked towards herself, she gave herself to herself, but she killed her. (I refer to Xiao Chen here, Ning Yan and Ji have nothing to do with each other, and they don't even know each other.) ）

Therefore, in three points, it is atonement. Three points, is pity. There are still three points, there is a skin kiss, Ning Yan is the first woman in her life, but in an instant, she disappeared without a trace.

"Smoke ......"

Xiao Chen gradually became weaker, maybe it was originally a dream, and when he woke up from the dream, it was time to return to reality. But the dream, why is it so real, so real, as if at this moment, Ningyan has returned to him.

"Childe......" A weak voice suddenly sounded.

"Ning Yan!" Xiao Chen raised his head suddenly, and in the faint moonlight, there was a figure standing in the room, it was Ning Yan, just like last night, it hadn't changed.

"Ning Yan!" Xiao Chen suddenly stood up and hugged her, his voice choked: "I knew that bastard was lying to me, making up a lot of nonsense to lie to me......"

"Childe ......" Ning Yan also hugged him tightly, his eyes became red, with the kiss of last night's skin, at this moment, he was so reluctant to leave.

"Promise me not to leave without saying a word......"

"Well, Ning Yan will never leave Childe's ......"

The moonlight outside the window was faint, and the relationship between the two people was out of control, as if it was another dream, but the dream was so real, but so short.

Half an hour later, Ning Yan lay gently on his chest, Xiao Chen gently stroked her arm, all this, like a dream and illusion, even if it was a dream, he didn't want to wake up.

"Ningyan, can I ask you something?"

"En......" Ning Yan's cheeks were slightly red, his face was sweet, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito's groan.

Xiao Chen pondered for a long time, hugged her arm tightly, and then asked tentatively, "Ji ...... Who are the counts?"

"Count...... Ji Du ...... "At this moment, Ning Yan's face instantly turned pale, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing, and his delicate body trembled violently.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen hurriedly hugged her tightly and kissed her forehead: "Don't be afraid, I won't ask, don't ask, don't be afraid......"

Ning Yan's body was still trembling uncontrollably, even if it was tightly attached to Xiao Chen's body at the moment, she was so afraid, Xiao Chen gently stroked her back: "Don't be afraid......"

Perhaps, I really can't mention the word "Jidu" in front of her, and I can't even mention the vicissitudes of hardship anymore, Xiao Chen was a little scared, afraid that it was just a dream, and after waking up from the dream, she was no longer there.

He didn't want to sleep, but he still fell asleep.

When he woke up at dawn, Xiao Chen sat up suddenly, and found that he was sleeping on the floor, still holding the hairpin tightly in his hand.

......At this moment, his eyes widened and he muttered, "What's the matter, is it another dream, but it's so real......"

"Why...... Why!" He finally seemed to be collapsing, it was not a dream!

"Ning Yan!" He ran out again like he did yesterday morning, he wanted to find the Black Sand King and ask him to understand! If Ning Yan really died three years ago, who was the person who lingered with him every night? If Ning Yan really died, then he also had to find her tomb!

"Sand ...... The Sand King and the Seventh Girl went to the Hall of Nightmare to save people last night, and they haven't come back yet......" said a man he was holding in a trembling voice.

"What......" Xiao Chen's eyes were blank and a little dumbfounded, and the man hurriedly ran away when he saw this.

"What the hell is going on...... Xiao Chen clenched his fingers tightly, which one is a dream, which one is reality, and which world is real!

Xiao Chen is now a little unable to distinguish between reality and dreams, after a while, he calmed down and began to think carefully, almost ten days ago, he went to Heijiao to save people, saved a fake Ren Yuntian came out, and then went to Phantom Fragrance Fang, this must be the real world!

Later, when I came to the black sand, I met Ningyan, and from this moment on, it seemed that everything began to become dreamlike, and every beautiful night was like a dream.

However, if it was really a dream, then what was the matter with his own body cultivation? He was now at the peak of the middle and upper grade of the Seven Layers of Silence, and his cultivation had risen so much, was it also fake?

And the smoke I encountered was clearly real, a living person!

Xiao Chen's eyes gradually became sharper, tonight, he had to figure everything out!