He and It

Yan Huan said sadly: Fuguang, you...are we going to be like before again?

Liu Fuguang paused and turned to look at him.

What was it like before? Liu Fuguang said quietly, You think I'm having a cold war with you again, don't you?

He turned around and continued to sort out the things he had used and could not leave to mortals.

Opening the conversation with you doesn't mean that we will talk about everything from now on. I'm very annoyed now and I don't want to explain. I suggest you shut up, that's all.

Yan Huan was stunned.

His first reaction was to run to the window to see if the sun was coming out in the west.

I'm very annoyed right now and I don't want to explain. I suggest you shut up. Is this still Liu Fuguang - the well-educated Liu Fuguang who never makes sarcastic remarks or makes sarcastic remarks?

Yan Huan stammered and gestured in a panic for a long time. He did not doubt whether someone had taken away Liu Fuguang's body. After all, who had the ability to take away Liu Fuguang's body?

To be honest, the most serious thing Liu Fuguang said to him was that they

After marriage

Soon, because Yan Huan insisted on childishly cutting off his connection with Dongma, he yelled You are really unreasonable; and the cruelest thing Liu Fuguang said to him was when they met again, he Pick up your little finger and say to yourself, You and I will never be husband and wife forever.

But I have never heard such a straightforward and aggressive tone!

In a flash of lightning, Yan Huan suddenly remembered what he had just said, I hate you.

He no longer wants to be good, so is he learning how to hate?

——In this way, although his first love was not for me, his first hatred really belonged to me!

After the shock, there is endless joy. Yan Huan was extremely happy. He was enjoying the novel feeling of being hated by Liu Fuguang's cold words, and his whole body was about to fly.

Liu Fuguang ignored him and walked straight out, using the cloud light, to return to the altar.

The towering and majestic shaman altar had already been smashed into ruins by Yan Huan in anger. Liu Fuguang wanted to convey Wu Luo's order to the shamans at Tianshu Yumen, but in the end, Yan Huan slaughtered it and spread it all over the floor, indiscriminately. You and I.

Liu Fuguang wanted to get angry, but he endured it, but then remembered Wu Luo's sad tears, so he gave up. If we really want to talk about it, although the witches of later generations are all the descendants of the witch ancestor, they misunderstood his original intention and even drove Li Muxing crazy during his long imprisonment. If the witch Luo still has a physical form, he may be even more ruthless than Yan Huan. More spicy and ruthless.

At that time, in order to deceive the way of heaven, Wu Luo ordered the descendants to build the altar at the weakest point of the bones. It's just that time has changed, and the role of the altar has changed from a shield to plugging the loopholes so that the evil dragon can't escape. It's really sad.

Liu Fuguang used his spiritual energy to move away the collapsed boulders, and together with Yan Huan, who only dared to chuckle but did not dare to say a word, they cleared the foundation and discovered a huge sinkhole that led directly to the ground.

According to common sense, Wu Luo transforms into all things, so this place should be... Liu Fuguang thought for a while, Wu Zu's belly button?

Yan Huan was beside him, and since Liu Fuguang didn't say whether he could make a sound, he kept his mouth closed and only his eyes turned around.

Liu Fuguang flew downwards, followed closely by Yan Huan. The navel of the witch ancestor is almost connected to the center of the earth. The journey is long and far away, and no one is silent. Yinglong's resentment and dragon energy are getting stronger and stronger. Liu Fuguang can still adapt, but Yan Huan can't help but frown. According to the habits of dragons, he is invading a world. It is the center of a nest of the same clan, but it is not for the purpose of plundering the other party's treasures or territory, so it is difficult to convince one's own instinct.

Traveling thousands of miles in an instant, the monk's speed reached the extreme, and he finally approached the destination nearly half an hour later. Li Muxing slept in a black and red light ball, the dragon's body was spinning, and his wings were folded. Because it had been too long, Due to the confinement, she was frighteningly exhausted. She was simply a melancholy dragon skin wrapped in rugged keel bones.

Liu Fuguang sighed and said, This is it. Wu Luo said that in order to wake her up, she has to remind her of the true past. He has already let me see her memory...

After talking for a long time, without hearing Yan Huan's voice, Liu Fuguang turned around and glanced at him.

What, he asked, made you mute?

Yan Huan was honest and honest - although this word had nothing to do with him, his expression was indeed honest. His nine eyes widened and he replied: You didn't ask me to talk.

Liu Fuguang: ...

As the saying goes, reach out and don't hit the smiling person. He was so cautious. Even if Liu Fuguang said he hated him, he wouldn't step on him for no reason. He could only say speechlessly: ...Then what are we going to do if we enter her dream now? Remind her, is there anything you can do?

Yan Huan blinked, suddenly confused: Well, there is a way, but I don't know if it is feasible.

Liu Fuguang sealed the barrier and said, That's up to you.

Yan Huan said: Let's go in first.

The two released their spiritual consciousness and projected it into Li Muxing's chaotic dream in the form of soul and body.

It is said that dreams are the manifestation of a person's subconscious mind, and Li Muxing's dream did indeed reflect her current state. Liu Fuguang had never seen such a divided place. Perhaps Yan Huan's dream was the extreme of madness and delirium, but it couldn't compare to Li Muxing's capriciousness.

She went crazy in the fierce tug, Wu Luo's love songs and people's rumors drove her back and forth; the love she was born with and the hatred she acquired made her sway from side to side at the same time. She has indeed had the most beautiful things in the world, and she is indeed being tortured by the most terrifying things in the world. Li Muxing doesn't know who else she can trust, so her dreams are also whirling in extreme changes.

Yan Huan was the first to take action. He could deal with things like dreams as easily as kneading plasticine. Dragon God opened up a stable area and said to Liu Fuguang: Where was the scene where Wu Luo met her?

Liu Fuguang seemed to understand: You want to reappear the past directly in her dream?

Yan Huan smiled, as if Liu Fuguang had said something very cute and innocent: Dreams are such a simple thing. If they can really wake someone up so easily, I...I won't indulge in dreams for six thousand years. Every time I wake up, It’s like gnawing at the bones, the pain is unspeakable.”

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