Snow, it fell yesterday. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info goose feathers and heavy snow. The temperature is so cold. I feel so cold.

Speaking of which, except for the fact that my divine sense is comparable to that of a monk in the foundation building or even the Jindan stage, my body is actually very weak. Not even ordinary people of mortals. I think this has nothing to do with the fact that I have been sleeping a lot every day in the past five years. And these five years were originally the period when teenagers were moving towards teenagers, and you can imagine how weak my body was.

However, my mental power makes me far less weak than my flesh seems!

Snow has clothed the world in a snow-colored garment. In the morning, there are not many pedestrians on the road. My eyes looked at the snow all over the world, and Du Xinyu's face flashed in my mind, flashing the time when she rode a snow pig and forced me to exercise my body.

I didn't sleep all night last night. Last night, I did two things. One, I talked to my physical parents for an hour. What to talk about?

"Over the years, you have also seen my abnormality. Why? Actually, there was an immortal who enlightened me back then, saying that I had the 'Yuan Root' to become an immortal. I sat on the bamboo chair next to the bed in their bedroom, my head tilted slightly, my eyes looking at the orange electric lamp hanging above my head, and said in a cold tone.

The father took a big puff of his cigarette, frowned, and said nothing. The mother's tears had fallen, and she couldn't cry. When I say this, they will know that this is a farewell.

"Wu'er ......" father's face was dark, and there were a few strands of silver hair on his sideburns.

In recent decades, the mortal rulers of the Ming Kingdom, with the support of the Ming Kingdom's Alliance of Cultivators, have vigorously developed electricity, so that a large number of machines that rely on electric energy have been built, and the mortals have not used those machines to do much for the mortals, but most of them have been put into the border between the Ming Kingdom and the 100,000 Mountains and the Hazy Plateau.

Powerful conductive cannons, flying machines, and stun guns were created and given to mortal soldiers to defend against the zombies and robots that seemed to be ready to move in the 100,000 mountains and misty plateaus in recent years.

Occasionally, I heard the teacher say that there have been repeated incidents of zombies and robots attacking people and destroying cities on the border.

My father and mother worked in a factory specializing in the production of certain parts of aircraft for more than ten years.

"You don't have to hide it from us anymore, we actually knew for a long time, Wu'er, he has long left. My father suddenly glared at me in a sad tone. I could feel that he seemed to be afraid of me and hated me. But in the eyes that contain hatred and fear, there is a bit of love.

"Let's go!" my mother glared at me with a shrill voice.

Looking at their excited faces, I suddenly smiled. Shouldn't I have come to them, and left without such trouble?

I took their only son, and I still feel a little sorry in my heart, although I think that life is just a short-term illusion, for the dead Dai Shengwu, although he did not have a complete life, but perhaps there is a lot less pain. Pain and joy, who can say clearly, feel real.

I haven't had mood swings in a long time. In my eyes, only eternal life can govern my destiny. On the road to eternal life, it is impossible for me not to harm any life.

I have never had a meal at home in all these years. Why? Because I'm afraid that whole grains will harm my flesh. The reason why whole grains are eaten in the stomach will be turned into feces and excreted from the body, which shows that the energy contained in whole grains itself is not pure.

Every once in a while, I absorb a little bit of energy that will keep me alive. At first, I cast illusions on them to cover up my anomaly, but over time, their minds have been confused by my illusions to distinguish between reality and illusion.

But today, they suddenly came to their senses, and I think they realized that their lives may be coming to an end.

Tonight, I'll plant an illusion seed in them. Let them both kill themselves a year later.

"I'm sorry, the reincarnation is still long, I'm sorry ......"

The second thing.

Inside the dream.

"Guo Boxiong, why do I hate you a little?" the zombies screamed around us. Huge dragons and countless huge ants and cockroaches flew in the sky.

"I created this dream. And not what I used to do. Guo Boxiong's face is still very blurry, he said.

He's pretty much my friend, although every time I look at his face, it's a blurry face. He said that this was to prevent me from recognizing him in reality, so that he could give birth to more causes and effects that should not exist.

He's a trouble-prone man, much like me. Over the years, we have been together almost every day in our dreams. I told him almost everything about me, and he told me almost everything about him. But about his own information, he only said that he was from the Chu State, and he didn't say much.

"Tomorrow I'm going to go to the Xianyuan Monk Academy to test the Yuan Root. I looked at the dragon flying in the sky and said lightly.

"Xianyuan. Guo Boxiong's blurred face became more and more blurred. "Immortals are indeed far away. It's a good name. ”

I fanned a cockroach the size of a house, and an ant tried to bite me, and my leg stretched out and kicked it away.

"It's really good. I can't learn much from following you. I said.

"Oh, I see. He ripped the dragon off. A kick stomped its hideous bloody head.

"In reality, you are a monk in the Jindan period, right?" I blew away a dozen zombies that had bitten over, and said.

"Your mind is stronger than mine. He said.

"Last time we went to the 'City of Zombies' and took the 'Dream Treasure' together, but you ate it, I don't like this result. I said.

"How could I give it to you as a rare thing as 'Dream Treasure', even though I regard you as a friend. But in a person's life, there are many friends, friends who have nothing to do with interests. He said.

"I admit that if I had gotten that 'Dream Treasure' first, I would have kept it to myself. I said.

Today, I have come to separate from him. I hope it's goodbye. I can't learn much from him.

"May you have eternal life. Deming. This may be the last message I heard from Guo Boxiong's mouth.

Snow, perhaps, will one day bury the world. When the sun comes out, the snow dies.

Why should I let my physical parents die in a year's time? Because I want to cut off all traces of my life here. Plus I've been casting illusions on them for a year, and if I stop them in the future, there's no guarantee that they'll break free of my illusions one day. Then report my anomalies to the neighbors, to the school, and if they come to the seminary to report me, maybe I'll be in danger.

So why should I let them kill themselves in a year? For it would be suspicious for them to die in a short time as soon as I leave this house. I am confident that the illusion seeds planted by my divine sense, which is comparable to that of a Jindan monk, will be enough for them to fall into my illusion for years to come.