The villains are all my ex-boyfriends [Jian San]

This is a dream.

Standing in the barren desert again, from the moment of consciousness, Gu Jinxiao knew that this was a dream.

Although he didn't understand when he fell asleep.

Whether it's Gu Xiangzhi's data body, or the physical body Gu Mowen that Shenlong exchanged for his achievement points, they don't need sleep.But at night when nothing happened, Gu Jinxiao would still lie on the bed and rest with his eyes closed, until the bright moon set in the west and the sky dimmed.

Earlier, before Shenlong took him into this world, he was already used to rarely falling asleep.

On the already slightly pale skin, even the lightest dark circles under the eyes will aggravate the deterrent and gloomy aura brought by this face.But Gu Jinxiao didn't care.In other words, being feared was something he did deliberately.

Everything is related to this place in the dream.

Why, suddenly dreamed?

Thinking every day, dreaming at night.If you explain it this way, it makes sense.

The desert at Yumen Pass will more or less evoke the memory of that place in the subconscious mind, after all, they are all deserts with little difference.

However, if you think this way, you will subconsciously think of that voice that has long been annihilated in the past.

At that time, he was lying there motionless, like a statue of a golden clay statue in a dilapidated temple.

That kind of feeling is like waking up in the night of insomnia, the whole world is asleep, but you are the only one left.

The power is out, the world is an ocean, you are a leaf on the ocean, surrounded by cold and dead waves, there is nothing to do, nothing to think about except just lying there, waiting for the dawn that never seems to come.

Suddenly at a certain moment, light shone in from the collapsed gap, just like the dark and thick black clouds in the sky broke open, revealing a ray of moonlight.

In the long darkness, there were footsteps, and a pleasant voice asked him with a smile: "This place is so beautiful. Would it be better to lie here and watch the scenery?"

At that time, Gu Jinxiao at that time was indifferent to this.He didn't feel any difference to him with this ray of light and this person.

When there is nothing and nothing is obtained, people don't care, and they don't really understand what is precious and beautiful.So there is no difference between lying there and walking outside, living and dying.

Break a flower, trample a small animal to death.Tender tears, bright smile.Sunny or rainy.To be hurt or to be loved.It's all a bunch of meaningless and differentiated words.

However, when that person described in his ear, how the surrounding sea of ​​flowers blooms and withers with the changes of the sky and stars, and what color it is.The petals are thin and soft, more delicate than silk.It seems that something is different.

Gu Jinxiao walked in the desolate and dead desert, the sand was like annihilated bones, and the wind couldn't blow it.

Not far away, that long-forgotten person and voice were talking about past dialogues.

"If you lie down and look at it, in the night, the swaying branches and leaves are silvery white. The light of the stars sprinkles from the gaps in the leaves, and it is long and clear..."

The branches and leaves are long, and the stars are shining.The wind was very light, and when someone lay next to him and touched his skin, he felt that everything was fine.

"Now it's windy, it's going to rain, the stars are covered, the flowers are light blue, like old white. It's not moon white, moon white is too elegant, this color is more beautiful. Imagine, in a dream The flowers that bloomed..."

The flowers blooming in the dream must be faintly whitish blue in the dark, gorgeous and dark, as beautiful as it is evil.

"When you smile, you look beautiful, even more beautiful than the scenery here..."

The voice of that person with a faint smile, innocent and carefree, distant and hazy, beautiful and almost ignorant and false.

Like a little fairy who strayed into a barren prison.At that time, he once thought that person was a stupid fool.

Until finally, he opened his eyes and found that...there is only a desert where bones are annihilated and piled up, no flowers, no stars, nothing.

That person is not a fairy, how can he be an ordinary person who can appear in Jiuyou Void and Dangerous Mountain?

The Prison of Nine Nethernesses, the Mountain of Void and Danger, there are the most natural ghosts.And the reason why Gu Jinxiao was there was to suppress these unbalanced ghosts born in his own heart.

That ghost is a fool, and Gu Jinxiao is the one who was deceived by the fool.

The ghost who was suppressed saved the people who came to suppress him.

"No, you didn't suppress me, you were the sacrifice I stole."

The alchemist's dream was so strange, he had obviously forgotten it long ago, but when he went back to the original dream, every word and every word clearly reappeared.

Only the figure of that person is a hazy fog.

Gu Jinxiao, who was blindfolded at that time, couldn't see it. Now that Gu Jinxiao walked into a dream, what he saw was only a cloud of mist.

That's one, stupid and gentle ghost.

People die as ghosts, why do ghosts die?

"You Ming Lu" records: When a person dies, he becomes a ghost, when a ghost dies, he becomes a dwarf, when a dwarf dies, he becomes hope, and when a man dies, he becomes a barbarian.

Gu Jinxiao has never seen a dead ghost, only invisible and soundless, disappearing without a trace.

Someone once asked him, if you can't find it, you can't find it, but what if you find it?

No matter, he thought, he just wanted to meet with his own eyes, the owner of that voice.Want to know, why tell such a beautiful lie?

Time has passed for too long, and Gu Jinxiao has already let go of his oblivion, but Yimeng has revived.

He stepped on the bones and yellow sand and approached, thousands of miles of wilderness, a lonely coffin in a corpse mound, there should be a young man lying there.The alchemist's black robe on his body is painted with talismans in cinnabar, and his eyes are covered with onyx.

No joy, no sorrow, no love, no hate.All the ghosts are more like ghosts than Xuwei Mountain and Jiuyou Land.

But that foggy figure, half kneeling there, propped his chin, said to the boy in a quiet and beautiful voice, "You look so pretty when you smile."

As Gu Jinxiao approached, a gust of wind blew, but there was nothing in the coffin.

He covered his eyes with his hands, not surprised.

The alchemist's dream is not just a dream, he has returned to the original place again.

Gu Jinxiao quickened her pace, it was not a place where one could revisit the old place casually.The Void and Dangerous Mountain of Nine Nether Lands and the Endless Sea can be entered by mistake once in a while, but it is absolutely impossible to go back to the same place again.

This time, he might be able to see the ghost.

Just use Dream Return once.

In general, it's hard to do.Too much time cannot last, but here is different, where the laws of time are chaotic.

The sound of the piano sounded in the wind and sand, and the light blue sound waves on all sides overlapped with the bone desert, like flowers blooming in the dark night, light blue, old white, gorgeous and dark, from beauty to evil.

Gu Jinxiao's heart suddenly beat fast, and he pursed his lips nervously.

In the place surrounded by the "blue sea of ​​flowers", the young Gu Jinxiao was restored in the coffin.

The young man's pale lips were beautiful, but the lines of his cheeks on both sides were majestic and stern. His eyes were covered by thick white gauze, and he lay there coldly, as if an immortal emperor was lying in his imperial mausoleum.

A white figure was sitting halfway beside him, and said with a clear and quiet voice with a smile: "It's so beautiful, the stars are fading, and the sky is getting brighter. In your arms. May I lie next to you and take a look?"

"Yeah." The boy in black said.

"You're so kind." The white figure was sleeping lightly next to him, holding the hand of the young Gu Jinxiao, and reaching out to meet it in the air, "Do you feel it?"

Gu Jinxiao blinked, feeling that she was lying on the original place, that warm hand gently held his, and lifted it up, knowing that there was nothing, but at that moment, it seemed that she had really grasped the first ray of dawn.

With the other right hand, he gently pulled away the white veil covering his eyes, held his breath and looked at the ghost quietly, remembering him without blinking.

Then, he saw a handsome and immature face just a few feet away, with a beautiful and warm smile, which was the same as his voice, except for one thing.

Those eyes were empty, the pupils were dull gray, they clearly looked at him, but they didn't realize that Gu Jinxiao was looking back at him.

Still smiling, he said: "The wind is blowing, and the wind here will blow all the stars down, just like all the flowers in the world fall."

The cold and filthy rainwater condensed with resentment fell and dripped onto the spell barrier outside the coffin, sending out small splashes.

"It's so beautiful!"

Gu Jinxiao hummed subconsciously, and looked at him without blinking, looking at those dark, hollow, gentle and beautiful eyes.

"It's... very beautiful." He said softly, "My name is Gu Jinxiao, what's your name?"

"My name is..." Those dark and terrifying eyes were filled with gentle light, and the ends of the eyes were bent into the shape of peach blossoms.She answered him with a smile, but didn't make a sound.

Only more and more wind and rain broke through the spell barrier that no longer existed, and the torrential rain separated everything in an instant, not only the person and him who were close at hand, but also the boundary of dreams and the past.

……

Gu Jinxiao opened his eyes, his face was calm and unwavering. After a long time, he slowly raised one hand to cover his eyes.

I couldn't see his face, only heard a slightly unsteady voice, like a smile, but lonely: "That person, is it you?"

That face, those twinkling peach blossom eyes, including the name at the end, which is indistinct but vaguely two characters, all resemble a person.

If 300 years ago, the sealed alien was Zhong Qing, everything would be connected.

Those who let go of the sacrifice will themselves have to bear the evil karma of the sacrifice and become a new sacrifice.Equivalent exchange, fair and reasonable.

Therefore, he must find the ghost sword, find the ghost that was sealed 300 years ago, and pay back what he owes.

If not, that's okay too.He still has a long, long time to look for slowly.

If this world doesn't exist, change to another world.Now that we have a karmic relationship and have owed karmic debts, we will definitely meet again.

……

At the same time, He Jiuqing also woke up from his dream.

His face was pale, his eyes were not covered with white veils, and in the dark, they were tightly closed as if they were afraid of light.

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead and temples, and he breathed lightly and quickly, as if escaping from a past nightmare.

The slightly frowned brows made that cold face in the dark look abstinent and detached, but even so, he was still like a fairy outside the world, unstained by dust.

He raised one hand and gently covered his right eye. There was a burning, raging fire, as if his soul was ignited together.

More serious than the previous two.

He Jiuqing opened his eyes, his expression was cold and calm, calm and indifferent, without the slightest surprise.

Whether it's the pair of silver-gray left eyes, or the right eye that burns like karmic lava.

"No matter what he does, it's useless. I won't lose, no matter how many times, the result will be the same." Said the cold and calm voice.