I heard I won't survive ten chapters [Transmigration Book]

Under the warm sunshine, there is a thick layer of clouds as soft as cotton, which is plated with a layer of warm gold under the light.

Shen Mingyuan was lying on such a soft cloud layer, basking in the sun, watching the delicious food passing by one after another.

Transparent and delicious sashimi, swaying and elastic soup, plump and juicy flesh, crispy and delicious crispy meat with juicy inside...

Until, the person next to him finally couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

"Ming Yuan... your dream is really, um, very special."

The person who spoke was dressed in white, covered with a layer of tulle that made her look more graceful, and the blue hair hung down her back like a waterfall, which added a bit of leisure due to the lack of special care.If you don't look at the food floating around, his figure is more integrated with the scenery in the sky. It seems that he is not standing here for the first day, but has already stood on the clouds for thousands of years. Year.

He was supposed to be seen in such a painting by people from afar, with every move of his hands and feet showing an elegant and quiet ease, but this tranquility was unexpectedly broken by his uncontrollable laughter, the painting scroll Gone, and became a living, good and evil person.

When he was just a mortal and had not yet become part of the will of the world, he had a name, surnamed He Mingxun.

He Xun laughed twice, and the breath around him suddenly came alive, but compared to the one lying on the side basking in the sun, he was still much more disciplined.

Shen Mingyuan didn't get annoyed with him, he just grabbed the candy that was floating in front of his eyes and put it in his mouth, then sat up lazily, and said helplessly, "I didn't mean to make it like this, I finally got a good sleep I think it’s too tiring to have a dream and still want to control everything, of course I want to make it more casual.”

"Well said."

The smile on He Xun's face has not faded, "It's also letting the dream develop freely, but your dream...is completely different from mine."

Shen Mingyuan bit the candy in his mouth, his eyes darkened, and he remembered the dream that belonged to He Xun that he glimpsed in a quick glance not long ago.

He originally planned to go to He Xun's dream to find out, but this time, he was discovered as soon as he entered, and then kicked out, even the deity who kicked him also came to his own dream , and this has become the present situation.

Although he only had time to glance at it, He Xun's dream was enough to leave the deepest impression on him, and it was precisely because of this that although Shen Mingyuan was not used to having other people's consciousness in his dreams, he was just not used to it. It was a blatant joke, and it didn't mean to drive people back at all.

Nie Xin's dream used to repeat a certain scene, based in the Shen family's villa, and the weather also changed according to the dream owner's state of mind. Now it has completely cleared up, and the nightmare will no longer repeat.

Qin Huanzhi's dream was originally a world with a fixed time frame, which trapped him in that night, and now the time there continues to flow.

Shen Mingyuan's dreams are not fixed, but they are similar. For example, tonight is such a good place to bask in the sun without lack of food and drink. He feels that he has come to heaven, so the dream also looks like heaven.

Before that, he also guessed what He Xun's dream would be like.

Such a person who is obsessed with seeking Tao and righteousness is also the most calm and rational one. No matter how deep the city is and how many tricks there are, he still looks like a banished fairy outside. That is the pursuit of putting the people of the world first. No falsification.He Xun used to be the 'Tianshu Ruler', Shen Mingyuan thought along this line of thinking, now the world is peaceful, and there are no hidden dangers in looking into the sky, and with He Xun's temperament, the dream situation should not be too bad .

He thought that he would see the world of ice and snow, the Tianshu Courtyard, and at worst, the Skypeeping Mirror. No matter how bad it was, it was reasonable to see He Xun's vision of getting the Skypeeping Mirror and everything after all his plans were successful.

But when he buried his foot in it, he came to a purgatory of eternal night.

The shoes stepped into the soft and warm mud puddle with a puff. Shen Mingyuan raised his foot to see that the mud puddle was red and black. The mud was not mud, it was made of flesh and blood.

Between the endless natural enemies, there is darkness where the sun and the moon cannot be seen. There is no one there, but corpses are everywhere, and there is a sweet smell of blood everywhere. The only white is standing alone between the sky and the earth, holding a water whip. The man in white.

This touch of white seemed to have its own halo, spotless, very eye-catching in the dead darkness, he soon discovered Shen Mingyuan's intrusion, and walked towards Shen Mingyuan step by step without haste.

It was He Xun.

Taking a closer look, the water whip was still stained with black blood, as if it had just experienced a fierce fight.

The land where his footprints were left, just like this, a clean snow and ice was born out of thin air, and it spread bit by bit, as if to purify the bloody ground.

It's just that the white snow hadn't spread far, and stopped as if hitting some terrible barrier. As a small black figure stood up in the distance, He Xun grabbed Shen Mingyuan's wrist suddenly.

"go!"

Just like that, he ran away in a panic.

As soon as he arrived in Shen Mingyuan's dream, He Xun put away the water whip, and the tension around him suddenly dissipated, and he became relaxed and leisurely.

He Xun has not seen such bright colors in his dreams for a long time. Shen Mingyuan's dream is like a real fairyland, a world that would appear in children's picture books.

Dreams will magnify all emotions of a person, and it will also make it difficult for people to control their words and deeds, so he just laughed like this.

Shen Mingyuan finally came to his senses after lying down for a while, raised his head and asked him, "I left in a hurry just now, did you still have a child in your dream?"

Although it is just a dream, it is not an ordinary dream of ordinary people. For them, it may indicate their mental state, and even the most inconspicuous things in the dream may have special meanings.

He Xun looked over with a half-smile, and asked him, "Did you see it?"

It sounds like he is used to the existence of that 'child' and has always known about it.

"He's so young, it's not good to just leave him like that."

When Shen Mingyuan left, he only saw the original black figure. The figure did look like that of a child, and He Xun knew about it very well. It seemed that the child was indeed related to He Xun.

According to common sense, it is either a child I once knew in memory, which has a special meaning to He Xun, or it is He Xun who was a child.

No matter which one it is, letting it go will make Shen Mingyuan feel bad, and it may make He Xun's mental state worse.

He was worrying about how to deal with it better, but He Xun interrupted his thinking, "Don't go anymore."

Shen Mingyuan cast a puzzled look, and He Xun continued to explain, "Stop thinking about entering my dreamland. It's too dangerous for you."

Seeing that there was still some hesitation on Shen Mingyuan's face, he leaned over and half knelt in front of the person, his knees just pressed against the hem of Shen Mingyuan's coat, his movements were gentle, but he didn't give the person the choice to retreat and dodge, just like this with a smile Ming Yuan's neck moved closer.

"I can solve it myself. If Mingyuan is worried, he can entertain me here from time to time."

The lips were only half an inch away from the human skin, but they never kissed. They only brushed the cheeks with warm air, and the pads of their fingers gently comforted the back of the neck, and then slid down the hair.

"you……"

As if being dazzled by a ray of light, Shen Mingyuan blinked, and slowly opened his mouth after the people opened the distance again, "If you don't like it, I won't go in and peek again."

After all, dreams and so on can be regarded as a very secret thing for a person, and if he can't help him, he can't force it.

Then he saw He Xun's water whip, which was gathered at the waist, only a small corner was exposed, and it was stained with the black blood he had seen in He Xun's dream.

blood...?

A sense of disobedience suddenly rose, Shen Mingyuan stretched out his hand without thinking much, and touched He Xun's waist, wanting to confirm whether the bloodstain on it was real.

This place is clearly his own dream, and these white clouds and sunshine belong to him. Even if He Xun can come in, things that only exist in He Xun's dream cannot be brought in, and blood... is clearly The dreams that belonged to He Xun were like those pieces of flesh and blood piled up on the ground.

Unless, in He Xun's subconscious mind, the blood is not something from a dream, but belongs to himself.

It's just that before the finger touched the tail of the whip, it was grasped, and He Xun gently pulled him into his arms, teasingly said, "Ming Yuan is so active, because he intends to 'entertain' me from now on. Is it?"

Shen Mingyuan: ...! !

"I'm not!"

This He Xun!

Since his resurrection, this person seemed to have taken off his mask. He discarded all his gentleness and politeness together with his identity as Tianshuchi, and became more and more open-mouthed day by day.To say that before, at least he would have scruples in front of outsiders, and he played the role of a fairy gentleman in a good mood, even in front of him, he had to act gentle and restrained, but now... now...

No, it should be said that the He Xun in front of him was even worse than in reality because he was in a dream.

Shen Mingyuan took a deep breath, tried to calm down and pulled himself away from the person, his face blushed uncontrollably, he pressed He Xun's shoulder and said solemnly, "Don't change the subject, what happened to the blood on your whip? Is your sea of ​​consciousness injured?"

Even in other people's dreams, the bloodstains did not disappear, which shows that the wounds related to the bloodstains are not just a simple illusion, but directly fell on the sea of ​​consciousness. .

Seeing that this trick didn't work, He Xun let go of his hands, sat aside and smiled lightly, making a gesture of opening his arms, "I'm not injured. If Ming Yuan doesn't believe it, he can check it himself."

He smiled really confidently, as if he had predicted that Shen Mingyuan would not be thick-skinned enough to undress him on the spot and look for wounds.

Shen Mingyuan was angry, and He Xun said very considerately, "Ah, I forgot, Mingyuan might be embarrassed to do this. If I really care, I can prove it myself."

"No need." Seeing that he really wanted to take off, Shen Mingyuan quickly stopped him. Who knows if there will be bigger pits waiting for him after he really takes off. Dreams are not easy to deal with.

Shen Mingyuan frowned, "He Xun, it's because you can't trust me."

So he refused to let himself see the dream, and he refused to tell what was inside, even hiding the source of the blood.

He Xun didn't answer, noncommittal.

"If you are really hurt, don't let me intervene and let it get worse..."

"I know." He Xun interrupted, the smile on the corner of his mouth faded a bit, "If something goes wrong with me, the other people will also be implicated, right?"

Shen Mingyuan felt an inexplicable shudder in his heart, and subconsciously denied it, "It's not..."

"Don't worry, I won't implicate anyone." He Xun added, "Including you."

When the voice fell to the ground, He Xun's figure suddenly disappeared. Shen Mingyuan stretched out his hand to grab it, but only caught a wisp of green smoke.

woke up?Or go back to your dreams?

Shen Mingyuan stood at the same spot, dazed for a while, and his uneasy intuition became stronger and stronger.

What does it mean to solve it by yourself, and what does it mean not to implicate anyone?What exactly is He Xun going to do?

Whether it was in the past or now...he couldn't stop this person, let alone help him.

It was also when he finally drove away the karma, when the balance of the world was disrupted and mended the sky, and when he finally exhausted his strength and pulled back the spirits of the five people.

Only then did Shen Mingyuan realize that it was He Xun who had arranged everything early on. After mending the sky, he reversed the time and figured that he would try his best to revive a few people, so he did more tricks and erased the five people's past. All traces of what ever existed.

It is precisely because the five of them 'do not exist' in this world that Shen Mingyuan was able to lose only one skypeeping mirror after his resurrection, but his soul was left by the five in time, and did not immediately return to the space between heaven and earth.

Even the Dao of Heaven cannot disrupt the balance of the world at will.

It's like a box that has already been filled, and there is only one empty space left. They chose to leave this empty space to Shen Mingyuan. If Shen Mingyuan resurrects a few people, he can only give up his own empty space, and then dissipate, becoming this' part of the box'.He is the way of heaven, there is no place for him in this box, so it will only be returned to the original owner.

Once a vacant seat is vacated, it cannot be returned.Otherwise, the small space will be damaged, and a gap will be torn out like before, repeating the tragedy of mending the sky.

In the end, Shen Mingyuan was still pulled back.It's just because He Xun expected this to happen in advance, so he rewritten the empty space early, erased the attribution name on it, and emptied the unnecessary 'clutter' inside.

The five people became one, renamed after this continent, and became Yuanyi Sanren, successfully crossing the sea and solving the originally unsolvable problems in a way that almost cheated.

The 'box' is still 'overloaded', but it is not 'overloaded' at the same time. The will of the world bought the 'existence' of the incarnation of heaven at the cost of its own 'existence' in the world.

Strength, identity, and existence are the three most important parts of them. Because of their existence, they can identify with their own identities and thus awaken their strength. The three are indispensable. Now that existence has been erased, only one-fifth of their strength is left. Shen Mingyuan continued to stay, this kind of solution almost took advantage of the loopholes of the whole world, but it made people have to marvel at the cleverness of his way of thinking.

It wasn't until He Xun, who was Yuan Yi at that time, explained the process and principle of all this to Shen Mingyuan, that Shen Mingyuan suddenly realized.

But he soon realized something was wrong.

"You mean, the balance of heaven and earth was disturbed at that time, and the gap appeared in the sky, not because Karma left, but because..."

He Xun explained, "For this world, the departure of karma should happen at the same time as your death, but you are not dead. If your body is not dead, naturally it will not return to heaven and earth and become the real way of heaven. That's why balance will happen. Disrupted, the world will have a gap because it cannot support the huge power of you and me together."

Shen Mingyuan opened his eyes wide and grabbed him, "You mean, you mean..."

When the words came to his lips, his voice was hoarse due to too much choking, and it was almost impossible to complete the words that followed.

"You mean, at that time, I could have stopped everything. You didn't have to die. As long as I am no longer Shen Mingyuan, as long as I die in time, or I can mend the sky, you can..."

"No."

He Xun stretched out his hand, wanting to touch his cheeks, but because Shen Mingyuan had just resurrected the five people, they were still in a state of mind and soul, and he didn't touch anything. His voice was soft, but at this time it was rare to have a bit of toughness. Means, "You must not die."

"...Sorry." Shen Mingyuan was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and calmed down a little, "At that time, I didn't know what you were going to do, why you did it, let alone how to stop it."

"If you stop me, everything I do will be meaningless and in vain." He Xun stared at him deeply, wondering if it was because he was using Yuan Yi's face that he seemed more elusive, and his mixed emotions were all over the place. Being blocked in a pair of eyes, no more traces will be revealed,

"If you can solve the problem if you die and become the Dao of Heaven and never come back, why should I do this, and why should they make the same choice as me at the last moment."

Shen Mingyuan was startled, "They...they all know..."

"They hate me, loathe me, they can't agree with me, and they wish I would die out of my wits." He smiled, and an expression that belonged only to He Xun appeared on Yuan Yi's face, with a hint of evil, "But when it's about you, They can't refuse, they can only cooperate with me, and even now, they are forced to share the same body with me."

"Ming Yuan, I won, and it turns out that I was right. This is my way. You live, and they and I live too. Is there anything that is not good enough?"

Shen Mingyuan shook his head, wanted to say something, but couldn't.

"Even your respected elder brother would have made the same choice as me." He Xun looked down at him and said softly, "It would be the same for any of them, no matter how expensive it is. It doesn't matter, whether it's your own existence, your life, or letting the world take risks, even if you may never be able to revive us after waking up...Ming Yuan, we are the same."

'us'?

Does it refer to the 'us' in Yuan Yi's body, or...

Shen Mingyuan closed his eyes, suddenly feeling unable to refute.

When he couldn't find them, he also paid the price of not being able to be a human being anymore. Even if he destroyed the sky mirror and caused turmoil in the world, he still wanted to bring them back and bring them back to life again.

Yeah, it's the same, crazy, no matter the cost, desperate.

"But……"

Shen Mingyuan rubbed his eyes subconsciously, and then remembered that he was still a soul, and a soul has no tears,

"But, He Xun, you shouldn't have kept it from me, you shouldn't have decided and arranged everything by yourself, and then just let me act like a fool...how could you?"

Then, Yuan Yi closed his eyes, and the temperament around him suddenly changed.

He couldn't continue talking, He Xun's consciousness was suppressed by others, and he returned to the depths of his body.

……

Shen Mingyuan took a deep breath, finished his recollection, and opened his eyes.The sun was still shining all around, he came to the edge of the clouds and looked down.

Above the clouds are his dreams, and below them too.On the vast Yuanyi Continent, scenes of the past that happened after he came to this world are being staged.Shen Mingyuan watched quietly, like watching a long movie, but he never jumped down and came to those memories.

Paradise...?

For many days, Shen Mingyuan did not enter He Xun's dream again.

Until one gloomy afternoon, he accidentally discovered a small magic weapon. The magic weapon is very delicate and does not require much spiritual power to use. Because the function is too weak, it is left in the corner of Shen's house for storage. Ash.

Such a thing brought unexpected joy to Shen Mingyuan.

The function of the magic weapon is to help people spy on other people's dreams.

Instead of entering a dream, but when awake, project the dream of a sleeping person in front of his eyes, allowing him to peep without being disturbed.

Undoubtedly, after hesitating for a long time, Shen Mingyuan made up his mind, secretly used it on Yuan Yi, and locked He Xun's dream.

A picture like a shadow play appeared on the white wall, and the center of the picture was He Xun.

Even though it was just a picture, Shen Mingyuan seemed to be in it, and he could smell the blood in it as soon as he inhaled.

Just like what he had glanced at at the beginning, He Xun's dream looked eerie and terrifying, there was no sun, moon and stars, only a vast expanse of darkness, the ground was covered with flesh and bones, and ice and snow that tried to purify everything continued to grow under his feet.

He Xun drew out his long whip, and fought endlessly with a certain black shadow in such an environment. The whip was swung too fast, leaving behind afterimages, and from time to time, he drew out deep and visible wounds.

Shen Mingyuan looked carefully, trying to distinguish the identity of the black shadow, and found that it was a boy who looked no more than eleven or twelve years old.

The boy was also holding a whip, his eyes were red, and his face was very hideous due to too many wounds, like a ghost. He was wrapped in a dark brown long coat, and his hair was neatly tied behind his head, as if he could not feel pain. Fearless of life and death, he kept rushing forward, attacking He Xun who was dressed in white like crazy.

Looking carefully, the boy's clothes were already tightly stuck to his body, and looked very heavy. After absorbing the full amount of water, there were still drips of deep black blood dripping down.

But he is just a child after all, no matter how strong his fighting consciousness and perseverance are, he can't defeat He Xun who is a grown man and has a very high level of cultivation.

Soon, the water whip hit the boy's body again and again, tearing off strips of flesh and throwing away streaks of dripping blood.

After the development, it no longer looks like a battle, but a unilateral massacre.

The boy died soon. He Xun's water whip was covered with blood, and its strength was comparable to the sharpest blade. It smashed the boy's bones and turned them into a part of the countless pools of flesh and blood on the ground.

He Xun continued to walk forward, without the existence of the boy, he soon turned nearly half of the land into ice sheets.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and soon, the figure of the second child came from the edge of the distant sky.

His body shape, pace, and clothes were all the same as the boy who had just died.

Shen Mingyuan looked intently, and finally saw clearly the boy's face, as well as the malicious and crazy smile on the boy's face.

It was a pair of beautiful facial features even if they hadn't opened yet, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, fair skin, and slender fingers, hands that were most suitable for playing the piano.

The boy met He Xun and started fighting without saying a word.

Shen Mingyuan took a deep breath, almost unable to watch it any longer, subconsciously took a step back, only felt his heart beating, and broke out in a cold sweat all of a sudden.

that kid...

That child looks exactly like He Xun!If it's not the He Xun of childhood, what else could it be?

Why in He Xun's dream, there are pieces of flesh and blood all over the place... Shen Mingyuan suddenly wanted to understand the reason.

No wonder He Xun didn't let him in, no wonder that even if He Xun got into someone else's dream, the blood on the water whip still remained, no wonder he insisted on solving it by himself...

Is this his solution?

The endless killings have turned the whole world into a sea of ​​blood.

No wonder, He Xun said that he would not involve other people.Yes, he really won't be involved.He has killed too many people and harmed too many people, but the malice was born from within, even in the end, it was nothing but self-destruction.

The next day, Shen Mingyuan saw He Xun with a natural and calm expression.

I don't know when it started, five people began to appear in front of him with their own faces in turn, possessing the control of Yuan Yi's body for a day and a night, out of every seven days, only two days were the face of Yuan Yi's physical body, shared by the five people .

And this day, it happened to be He Xun's turn.

On a clear day, no matter how Shen Mingyuan looked at it, he couldn't find the traces left by those nightmares on He Xun's face.

On the contrary, during the day, He Xun seemed to be easier to get along with than before, he never showed any outrageous behavior, he was still gentle and considerate, but a bit more alienated and restrained, as if Shen Mingyuan was just a person to him. Best friends.

During those two days when there was only Yuan Yi, He Xun rarely appeared, often only seeing the personalities of the other four.

If he hadn't seen such a dream, Shen Mingyuan might have been happy and relaxed, wishing to keep some distance and one less person to torment him.After knowing everything, I looked at He Xun's transformation, but I couldn't be calm anymore.

Shen Mingyuan couldn't help but think that He Xun's restraint might be preparing for some kind of parting.

Finally, the Skyscope was completely repaired.

Shen Mingyuan stood in the same hidden machine pavilion as before, and stood in front of the mirror for a long time, thinking for a long time, when he suddenly felt that he was wrong.

He was wrong, very wrong, wrong from the beginning, wrong until now.

Other people's HE is the fulfillment of their wishes, avoiding the ending of blackening and despair, and finally unraveling the knot of happiness.But He Xun, he is different.

Shen Mingyuan lightly stroked the mirror surface of the sky-peeping mirror, not understanding why he didn't understand until today.

He Xun's wish used to be to destroy the sky-peeping mirror. He spent his whole life pursuing a word of Tao, trying his best to become a benevolent person in the world, abandoning selfishness and personal affection, and the result is justice and correctness that outweigh everything else.

He used to think that He Xun, who had finally reached the summit and awakened the will of the world, this He Xun who saved himself as the Dao of Heaven, should have been satisfied, even if it wasn't exclusive, it was far better than the ending in the original book.

He was wrong.

From the moment He Xun mistook Karma for the real Dao of Heaven, but chose to betray the Dao of Heaven, He Xun's ending has been rewritten.

Shen Mingyuan turned and left, ran towards where Yuan Yi was, and called out He Xun's name.

Yuan Yi frowned slightly, turned around, with obvious dissatisfaction on his face, "Ming Yuan, I heard you right, do you want to see He Xun?"

Shen Mingyuan paused for a moment, and quickly realized that Yuan Yi was probably being occupied by the personality of Sect Master Qin at this time, so he immediately felt a little guilty, "Well... I have something to ask him."

Yuan Yi, the head of the Qin Clan, sighed slightly, closed his eyes helplessly, and called He Xun out. When he opened his eyes again, Yuan Yi's demeanor had changed, and he looked calmly at the person in front of him.

"I thought you wouldn't want to see me."

While He Xun was saying this, he hid his anger and anger completely, "Why did you come to me?"

With a movement of Shen Mingyuan's finger, a burst of spiritual power was instantly thrown out, and it was thrown into He Xun's sea of ​​consciousness like a stone falling into the water, and it took root and sprouted in an instant.

Feeling the extra restriction, He Xun's expression changed, and he said seriously, "What did you do?"

"I did what I always wanted to do." Seeing that he was angry, Shen Mingyuan didn't dodge, and said frankly, "He Xun, I peeked at your dream. This restriction... will restrict some of your actions."

"What's the meaning."

"Until I lift the restriction with my own hands, you will no longer be able to do self-harm."

A gust of wind blew past the broken leaves, and He Xun stood there, silent for a while, as if he was thinking about the impact of this ban.He didn't do anything out of the ordinary in reality. If this restriction was strong enough, it could affect his actions in the dream and be stopped when he slaughtered his own dark side countless times.

Self-harm, this is Shen Mingyuan's definition of what he did in his dreams.He shook his head, suppressing the restlessness in his heart, "You don't understand, Shen Mingyuan, you shouldn't watch it."

He looked directly into Shen Mingyuan's eyes, his eyes were dark, "You shouldn't look at it, and you shouldn't go...it's very dangerous."

Shen Mingyuan sighed, took out his sword, "Let's go, He Xun, let's fight."

"Are you crazy."

Shen Mingyuan did not continue to argue with him verbally, but drew his sword out of its sheath and walked directly to the open space outside, "If I lose, I will stop interfering in your affairs."

He didn't look back, he walked straight, and within a few steps, he heard He Xun's footsteps following him.

"Ming Yuan, this is too much nonsense... We should reason, not make decisions by force, shouldn't we?"

When the words fell to the ground, the long sword was already filled with spiritual power, and Shen Mingyuan stabbed with the sword, straight to the door, "He Xun, take out your water whip."

He Xun's figure was agile, he kept dodging to prevent him from attacking, he didn't seem to want to be serious, there was a little worry in the corners of his brows and eyes, "Ming Yuan, don't be like this."

Until the invisible sword wind slashed, a strand of hair was cut off in mid-air, the sharp offensive did not give people room to breathe, one move came after another.

If you don't make a move at this time, let alone the result, if the other people in your body are forced to emerge, it will be the most troublesome to fight him for control.

Finally forced to a corner, a flash of water flashed, and the long whip was pulled out.

Both of them are bodies that have just been revived, and their identities are different from those of ordinary people, and they are full of spiritual power. They have gone through hundreds of moves in a flash, and there is still no tendency to stop.

One dozen lasted an afternoon, and the further back, the more He Xun let go of his hands and feet, and no longer worried much.

The two had a hearty fight, but Shen's parents, who were attracted by the news, were frowning. They didn't know what was going on between their son and son-in-law, until Shen's mother finally had an idea and brought all the prepared meals for dinner. Come out and let the scent waft as far as possible.

Not long after, Shen Mingyuan took the time to put a cover around the table to protect it, and after a while, he split a few decorative low walls with his palm.

The outcome was not decided, but it was a tie with lightning speed.

He Xun and him stood at both ends of the roof, "A tie is considered a result, and I am considered defeated in this round."

Shen Mingyuan was drawn to swallow by the fragrance, and said with a smile, "Look, it's actually not that dangerous, you can't hurt me."

Danger is okay, I will prove that I am not afraid of these threats, you can't hurt me now, and you can't hurt me in your dreams.

So, there is nothing to worry about or be afraid of.

Shen Mingyuan came to him and whispered something in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Then he jumped off the eaves, happily sat down with his parents, and directly asked the servants to set up the chairs and chopsticks on the spot, and hurried to eat, as if he was really hungry.

Fortunately, Shen's mother doted on her son, so she didn't pay attention to those rules at this time. The scenery in Shen's house was good everywhere, and eating dinner outside was just to add to the fun, so I didn't blame anything.He Xun also came to the table, apologized for his reckless behavior just now, and punished himself with three cups.

For the explanation of this fight, Shen Mingyuan used the martial arts as an excuse, and by the way, he also praised Yuan Yi, saying that it was thanks to him that his cultivation base improved so rapidly.

He Xun looked at him, no matter what Shen Mingyuan said, he immediately admitted it.

It is not difficult for him to secretly erase the restriction on the Consciousness Sea before Shen Mingyuan finds out. He can also deny Shen Mingyuan's unilateral bet and take the opportunity to strengthen his defenses so that Shen Mingyuan cannot enter his dream even if he wants to.

I thought about it, but in the end I didn't do anything.

When we met again, it was already in a deep sleep dream, it was still the familiar world, and it was still the sea of ​​blood and flesh all over every corner.

He Xun stood where he was, and remained motionless when the child was walking towards him step by step. Because of the restriction, he could no longer attack the figure of this child.

And this figure that appeared in the image of a boy could no longer attack him.

He Xun stopped looking at him, turned his gaze to the side of the boy.

"Ming Yuan."

Shen Mingyuan held the boy with one hand and smiled at him, "Relax, nothing will happen."

He Xun looked at him, clenched his fingers tightly, and his nails left deep marks on his palms, "I didn't mean that when I said danger."

"I know." Shen Mingyuan showed no confusion or surprise on his face, and stretched out his free hand towards him, "I know, although this place looks scary, neither you nor this child will attack me, The danger you mentioned refers to another level, and I have not misunderstood from the beginning."

The outstretched palm was white and slender, as if it had never been polluted by the dim and blood-colored light, tempting him to hold it and never let go.

He Xun stared at his hand and shook his head slightly. Even this action consumed his enormous willpower—this is a dream, and no one can achieve absolute calm and restraint in a dream, "You You know exactly what I want to do."

Shen Mingyuan maintained the movement of reaching out, waiting patiently for his response. On the vast land, ice and snow were spreading at one end of He Xun, while the other half of the land was always only red and black flesh and blood, forming a clear boundary that separated He Xun. Separated from him, from that boy.

Of course he knew what He Xun wanted to do. When he entered this dream, found the boy, and held his palm, those evil thoughts that belonged exclusively to He Xun were transmitted to his mind.

No, perhaps it should not be said to be evil thoughts, but all the thoughts suppressed by He Xun since he was a child, suppressed deep in his heart, those thoughts that were denied by the "rational" side and regarded as useless or wrong, are hidden in the in the boy's body.

He thought that He Xun didn't get the Skypeeping Mirror, and he thought that under his own efforts to stop, He Xun avoided the BE ending of becoming demonized and blackened, and everything turned around.The actual He Xun has already collapsed from the inside, and it has been like this since the moment he gave up the way of heaven, and the calmness on the surface is just an illusion, he whips, rejects, and tries to destroy all selfish thoughts in his dreams every night result.

Once you go to the extreme, there is no turning