The strategy of the host of fast travel depends on recklessness

Chapter 177 The Survival Rules of Evil Ghosts (20)

In the eyes of others, enlightenment is profound and complicated, and it is called "enlightenment" or "fate". For some of the most proud people, it is just an unknown flower blooming slowly that they accidentally caught a glimpse of on the road. Flowers, floating clouds passing by the wind leisurely and freely on the horizon, heights that they cannot reach in their lifetime, but some people can do it easily, as easy as breathing and drinking water.

Everyone who cultivates the Tao knows the phrase "the world is not benevolent and treats everything as a straw dog", which means that the world has no benevolence, treats everything like a straw dog, and allows everything to fend for itself-but sometimes it cannot be denied God is partial, because of the emergence of those top geniuses.

Chi Changsheng is the one who is favored and has the most confidence. The 'Tianzhu' born in response to nature. Under this omnipotent light, her heavy and tragic past seems not so important.

Her personality charm is very strong, like a silent and tolerant sea, she will firmly support the boats representing her companions and loved ones on the calm and gentle sea, allowing them to hold their names under the warm and soft sunlight. For the radiance of hope, and below the surface of the sea is an undercurrent that can swallow and tear everything apart. This is the end of all enemies.

She lost all her blood relatives without knowing it. She had grown up beside her master as far back as she could remember. After losing her master, she was burdened with hatred. In order to protect the only important person she had left, she picked up the knife and stepped onto the road. The ending seemed to be destined, the path called destiny, and she was happy with it, dying without any regrets. She felt that she was born to be a weapon for killing ghosts. She thought so, and she acted like this, but she didn't know that she was guarding her. How dazzling she is in people's eyes.

No one dared to call her name, not because they were afraid of tabooing her power, but because their heartfelt reverence made them feel as if calling her name was an insult to her, so no matter what race they were, it seemed that there was no discussion. Under the circumstances, they reached a silent consensus and called her - the brave man.

A brilliant person who can only appear in legends and stories.

Chi Changsheng seldom dreams, and almost every time he dreams, he dreams about things from a long time ago. The little girl's dreamy dream, which is as complete as a fairy tale, has never appeared in her dreams, but this time the dream is not quite right. Similarly, she looked at the world where the water and the sky were the same color, the blue sea water that was extremely clear but could not see the bottom, the clear and clear sky, the warm light at the junction of the water and the sky was like the sun that had not yet risen, with twists and turns. The plank road stretches and spreads on the sea, without seeing the end or end.

She saw a girl who looked exactly like herself, with slightly naturally curly, fluffy long frost-white hair like a cloud. The difference is that it looks lazy, like a cat basking in the sun, or like a harmless and cute sheep. If Chi Changsheng is a huge and ferocious beast, who will tremble and fear at a glance, then This little girl is a full-fledged soft cub, eating sweet candies, and turning her stomach to rub her fluffy cutie.

"Mother?" The girl stared at her blankly with aquamarine cat eyes, and the word "mother" blurted out, and the attraction between the blood clearly told Chi Changsheng that the little girl in front of her who was so weak that she would die if pinched was indeed He is her blood relative.

Chi Changsheng subconsciously knelt down and opened his arms to the opponent.

The girl ran over quickly and wanted to throw herself into her arms. As soon as Chi Changsheng tightened his arms, the girl's sweet smile turned into foamy dreamy light dust in her arms and spread out. Chi Changsheng also woke up. , looking blankly at the ceiling above her head, this was a precognitive dream. She had a precognitive dream for the second time. The first time she dreamed that she killed the White Walker King, but this time... will she have a daughter like that in the future? ?A little kid that's so soft that he can't even lift a knife?After so many worlds, she has never given birth to a child. The stronger the person, the harder it is for them to have offspring. This is applicable even to the human race with the strongest reproductive ability.

But if there is such a cub...

Chi Changsheng's eyes were a little confused and at a loss. The unique oriental facial features gave her a thick and colorful feeling, but the coldness and sharpness between her eyebrows and eyes suppressed this beauty. Yan, when people see her, they always pay attention to her icy aura and strength that make people dare not look directly at her, not how good-looking this person is.

He sat up and looked at the time on the clock beside the bed—three forty.

Chi Changsheng, who was neither sleepy nor ready to meditate, picked up the spirit-carrying bead placed beside his pillow and took out the small sinking building inside. He found that he seemed to be several years older than before. He frowned. She frowned, and the peach blossom marks between her eyebrows slowly emerged. This time, the color was darker than the previous time.

[It seems that the second level mark has been touched, this time it should be 'angry'. I have prepared the script. Changsheng can just follow the script. ] System 1010 spoke out, the elegant and gentle young man's mouth was soft.

【good. ] Chi Changsheng replied without hesitation, even though she didn't know the content of the script prepared by System 1010.

Chi Changsheng entered Shen Lou's dream without any effort. This person has never put any defenses against her. As long as she wants to understand, she will open everything to her without hesitation, and she is not afraid that Chi Changsheng's excessive force will directly destroy his spirit. She was destroyed into powder, but now Chi Changsheng is also growing, her control over power is more and more profound and terrifying, as long as she wants to, she can be an 'ordinary person', and no one can perceive her powerful ability.

Entering his dream, Chi Changsheng opened his eyes and saw the large osmanthus forest. For Shen Lou, this place was probably the only pure land and refuge in his lifetime of suffering.

Leaving the troupe yard along the path, Chi Changsheng looked at the bustling street vendors. If it weren't for the blurred faces of passers-by, it would have been so real and clear that it didn't look like a dream. How much did Shenlou do in this dream that was perfected to such an extent What about year?Chi Changsheng didn't dare to think that she came too late. When she came, he was already covered in scars and his hands were covered with blood—it used to be his, but now it's more of someone else's.

The place where the theater troupe performed was in a special theater building. Chi Changsheng was not familiar with this place, but the golden osmanthus petals on the ground guided her to find that theater building. The melodious and long opera was flowing, and the young man's extremely melodious singing voice even People who don't understand opera can't help but be fascinated by it. Wearing costumes and heavy make-up, the young Huadan's eyebrows are full of affection, every wave of his hand and every turn around are all elegant and elegant. Those special light gray eyes are ethereal and light, which is unique. Suddenly, those gray eyes suddenly lit up, as if they had seen the most dazzling star in the world.

The warlords and rich people sat on the seats in front of the stage, shaking their heads and listening intoxicated.

Chi Changsheng was about to find a seat to sit and wait for him to finish singing, when he felt himself being pulled. Looking along the hand holding her, he saw that it was a miniature version of System 1010. A young master in luxurious and elegant clothes was rushing towards her. He smiled warmly and said softly: "Is there any fun in Changsheng coming here? I don't think listening to the opera is very interesting. Come with me to buy sugar paintings. Changsheng was brought by my father to be my protector, how could I leave him?" And me."

Little brother's protector?Is it a script arranged by my brother?
Chi Changsheng nodded, following his will, was pulled by the young master and left the theater building. Seeing his immortal sister, whom he had never forgotten from that side, being dragged away like this, the young man on the stage suddenly darkened his face.

(End of this chapter)