Waking up in the middle of the night and returning to the room prepared for him by Wu Ning, Yan Feng felt a little nauseous after drinking, his head was dizzy, the entire left half of his body was hot, but the right half of his body was as cold as ice. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The burning heat pain grew stronger and stronger, causing him to toss and turn.

But immediately overwhelmed by hunger, he got up and sat on the edge of the bed, poured out a cup of cold overnight water from the teapot, which had already been cool, and drank it.

A chill penetrates the heart.

He sat there for a moment, and then reached out and appeared in the palm of his hand, it was the evil magic sword. Recalling that inexplicable feeling, my heart palpitated, as if the magic sword was an evil that had invaded my bone marrow.

In an instant, there are thousands of thoughts in my mind, and there is always a picture lingering: the young man with red arms, he looks at himself with a smile, as if there is a voice in his heart, as if he is sneering: "You already know, in fact, you are me, and I am you, fate! This is the fate that cannot be escaped! You are destined to be lonely for the rest of your life!"

"Fate? Is this my fate? Lonely? Am I really like this?"

After looking at it for a long time, he suddenly stood up with a wry smile, and unintentionally glanced at the upper bunk, but found that Xiao Zhan was asleep on the side, but the rough snoring, not to mention earth-shattering, was also a faint sound of the shocking bed.

Wan Yan sighed, felt happy in his heart again, and regained his calm, because he thought of the stunning white jade, thought of Xiao You, thought of Hui Li, and even the tangled purple jade...... So I'm not alone.

Perhaps he has understood that in this world, a person is always lonely. No matter how many relatives he has, how many friends he has, how many companions he has, the real suffering and sorrow must be fought by himself.

It was late at night soon, and Wan Yan Feng fell asleep in a daze.

All of a sudden, it became hot. The transformation was so rapid that it took about half a second for him to realize that he was in a strange place. It seems that I had a dream, a dream so real.

It seems to be a spacious and magnificent underground cave. Unlike the usual shady caves, it is dry and hot, and the air is full of restlessness. The red firelight illuminates the entire space. The source of the fire was countless craters of various sizes in the ground, filled with bubbling red magma.

Where is this?

He subconsciously thought about this question in his heart, but immediately a voice answered:

"It's a place you've been to countless times, but you don't remember it anymore. ”

Wan Yanfeng suddenly turned his head and saw the person who spoke.

It was a tall, burly man, shirtless, arms wrapped around his chest, and a muscular muscular body covered in criss-crossing scars. He wore a hideous grimace mask on his face and stood barefoot on the hot stone floor. On his chained belt hung a sharp red greatsword at one side.

There was an aura on this person that seemed to be familiar to Wan Yan Feng, but I couldn't remember seeing him somewhere.

"Who are you?" Yan Feng came back to his senses, his eyes stared at him coldly, and his nerves became vigilant, secretly on guard.

Looking at Yan Feng's guarded expression, he suddenly laughed, "You don't have to be nervous, I want you to look at someone." ”

Wan Yan Feng was stunned.

I saw the man stretch out his hand and point, "That's you!"

Wan Yan Feng looked in the direction of his finger.

It was in ruins, and not far from me, there were mutilated corpses.

Far away from Wan Yan Feng, a young man's body was splattered with blood, and the skin of his left hand turned an evil red, swollen and twisted. The sword was held in his right hand, and the blade was covered with a thick stain of dried blood.

Wan Yanfeng frowned, seeing his face in a miserable environment.

It was a familiar and unfamiliar face, and it was the red-armed boy that appeared in Wan Yanfeng's mind many times.

"See? That's you, you in your previous life. The man whispered in Wan Yanfeng's ear.

Wan Yan Feng was shocked, it turned out that the person was really himself, but he couldn't understand why this was the case, what happened! And who was the man in front of him!

"No!!" Wan Yanfeng suddenly shouted with intense emotion. "How could this be me!

At this time, the self in the previous life in the picture raised his red arm high, and it seemed to be full of evil, anger, and even hideous and terrible in the bloody atmosphere.

"Look, you're mine. The man said proudly behind Wan Yan Feng.

"I can't do it!" Wanyan shouted in despair. And the man was still smiling behind him: "Wan Yanfeng, you are also mine in this life, destined to be mine!