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They noticed that the jade lion under the bed gave off a strange purple light when He Qiu lay down. They were looking for the trace of the flower demon. It was found that there are heavenly soldiers near here."

"Heavenly Soldiers..." Bai Lang pondered for a while, then said calmly, "The executors?"

"It's a running dog." Han Gu said angrily. He bared his teeth and said, "It's the god's fault that we messed up like this."

All betrayal, all love is the way of heaven, the unfortunate people always resent - but there is no way, the way of heaven is the reason, it is not fair.

"Maybe they came to help us." Zhan Xingzi said calmly, "After all, there is a flower demon who is about to awaken, and now there are few immortals, so there is no way to get rid of the demon."

What Zhan Xingzi said made sense, but Bai Lang was still uneasy. He frowned and looked at the sleeping He Qiu. Even Bai Lang couldn't help softening his expression.

"Let's go." He turned around, "Get rid of the demon."

It doesn't matter, as long as it's for He Qiu, he can do anything.

Where is this place?

He Qiu floated bored, the dog in front of him had grown to a terrifying size, he circled around it a few times, but still no one noticed him.

Want to stay here?

He Qiu frowned, and it was that voice again.

Existence that is not allowed, love that is not allowed... everything is allowed here, do you want to stay here?

The tone of that voice was almost seductive, He Qiu got into the flowers to hide, he was a little scared, afraid of the inexplicable himself.

The heartbeat was too fast, and he clutched his chest, which was wrong, but he was so happy, his blood was about to boil.

He didn't answer, so the owner of that voice was surprisingly angry. He smiled bitterly, "Since you don't want to, then I have no choice but to force you to stay."

"What do you want to do?" He Qiu was a little annoyed. It was really aggrieved to hide on the side like this. It's a pity that he didn't understand his situation and didn't dare to act recklessly, but his tightly clenched hands turned blue. My veins burst out.

Where the hell is this.

"I want you to experience your previous life again," the voice laughed, "Silly boy, you should stay in this moment, you should beg me to let you stay in this moment."

The voice gradually faded away, He Qiu frowned, as if chewing on every word he said, he gently touched the petals in front of him, "Past life...?"

previous life...

He didn't know that he was trapped in a dream by Mengyu, he forgot what happened outside the dream, and seemed to remember it vaguely, just like all dreamers.Mengyu is the ghost of the cannibal dream. As long as people stay in the dream, it will become stronger and stronger. He Qiu is a bit pitiful. He met the most powerful kind of Mengyu, and he was stripped clean in his previous life. Jing, Mengyu knows when to induce and when to mock - He Qiu will stay and weave one beautiful dream after another for this monster clan, never waking up again.

Live forever in the happiness that he has woven.

It drooled greedily, and when he was in such a far place, he smelled the alluring fragrance, so he slightly controlled the brainless wolf demon and brought it here, the fragrant smell made its salivary glands— —If it had anything—crazyly excited, it would lure the sleeping He Qiu into a dream, and then lay dormant and waited.

This is a long process, but there is really no need to worry about it. The clouds and mist in the dream began to pile up, and thunder bursts resounded through the sky. He Qiu poked his head out. Looking at Bai Lang, Bai Lang's eyes today seem bloody and determined.

For some reason, a man's voice suddenly sounded in He Qiu's mind, the voice was deep and hoarse, and He Qiu felt uneasy without warning.

——I will fight everything for you until the day my life ends.

He Qiu jumped out of the shelter of the flower, and he saw the white wolf's fur standing on end, and ominous lights flashed from the place where the thunder came from time to time, he rushed up to hug the white wolf, "No!!!"

But after I finished speaking, I felt puzzled, what can't I do?All I know is that the tears are falling desperately, and the hand holding the white wolf passes through the white wolf's body, together with a flash of lightning.

The lightning flashed on He Qiu's face, and he stayed there. The white wolf's body was scorched black by the sudden lightning. The white wolf licked his fur angrily, and then the second lightning struck down again.

One, another, and another, the sky vented its anger, but the white wolf did not dodge or dodge, stubbornly blocking in front of the delicate flower, like a wall.

A wall made of meat.

He Qiu suddenly went madly towards the lightning, he shouted hysterically, "Don't hit him!!! He's mine!! Don't hit him!!!"

But the lightning passed through him, just like that through him who stood in front of the white wolf.

"Let him go..." He blocked the white wolf with an indescribably distorted expression. He Qiu arched his body, and bolts of lightning passed through his body. He heard continuous whimpers of pain, but he didn't even He knew whether the sound was made by the white wolf or by himself.

He is mine...

He Qiu turned around and came to the flower among the branches and leaves—is this what hurt the white wolf?

He smiled sweetly.

Then he deserves to die.

He grabbed the flower stem hard, and there was a sudden terrible tingling pain in his body, but it didn't matter, he tore the flower hard, just like tearing his enemy.

The pain made him tremble continuously, but He Qiu was smiling. He smiled idiotically, completely ignoring the fact that blood began to ooze from all over his body. The blood oozed from the pores and dripped onto the beautiful flowers. It looks like a flower shed tears, coquettish and poignant.

Die, die, die.

He Qiu prayed silently in his heart, it was the first time he wanted to leave so much.

...Praying to heaven to let his loved ones live.

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Pray, pray, hope that the one I love is alive, the petals start to emit an extremely bright red light, such evil beauty makes He Qiu's heart tremble.

"Don't..." He muttered to himself as if he had foreseen something, his unstoppable trembling made his thin figure even more fragile, and the light had already spread out from the petals, and the coquettish light bound him and him. The flowers gradually enveloped together, all he could touch was bright red, as if the blood of countless people had splashed into his eyes.

He still trampled on the almost immortal flower, he didn't dare to turn his head, didn't dare to look at the miserable state of the white wolf, he just murmured numbly in his heart - die, die, die.

The blood slid down the curve of He Qiu's face, gathered into water droplets, and then fell powerlessly.

The light is warm, those warm lights gently envelop him, but he feels cold.The excessive pain finally made him unbearable and he knelt down on one knee. He Qiu, who should only be able to touch the flowers, was powerlessly propped on the ground. He didn't know what was wrong, and mechanically dug the soil in front of him.

Under the soil, there are roots of flowers...

He lost his mind and deluded himself, thinking, as long as he digs it out, as long as he digs it out, the white wolf will be saved...?

"Do you still remember these? That was the catastrophe you should have suffered," the original voice sounded in He Qiu's ear again, He Qiu raised his head with empty eyes, and the voice laughed, "Why don't you look back at that bird?" What is the ugly appearance of the stupid white wolf now? It's a pity, a pity, what a majestic wolf."

He Qiu stood up, and he turned his head slowly. The white wolf that was close at hand was imprinted in his eyes—it was curled up, its body was scorched black, and the smell of burnt came out from the black and yellow hair. It was shattered, and collapsed limply, the bones of the front paws were shattered, and sharp bone spurs pierced ferociously from the skin.

The catastrophe has not yet passed, and the heaviest blow is far from coming. The white wolf can't even transform into a human form, so it can't bear the anger of the catastrophe. Now, the thunder and lightning, which had paused for a short time, began to send out threatening "beeps" "Voice.

The white wolf couldn't make it through, He Qiu knew it.

"What a loyal wolf," Mengyu said half sarcastically and half sympathetically, "Tsk tsk, how pathetic, it has become so ugly... He Qiu, do you still want such a wolf? Oh, sorry for being rude ...a poor wolf king who will be crippled even if he doesn't die?"

"..."

"You still prefer the handsome wolf king in the past, right? Snow-white fur, handsome appearance, powerful aura... God, I can't imagine that the monster that smells like barbecue here is that wolf. "

He Qiu's silence made Mengyu proud. She understood that no one could refuse the beauty of the past, and those beautiful things that people once had are the ones that people can never let go of.It looked at He Qiu mockingly, and He Qiu knelt in front of the white wolf, a pair of dull eyes seemed to flash a momentary light because of its proposal, Mengyu continued to seduce, "Stay here, I will give it to you A white wolf, a more loyal white wolf, will also protect you well, and will always be extremely majestic...you will be together forever, here, and never be separated again."

"Together...not separated..." He Qiu repeated, "not separated..."

What a temptation this is, you can't ask for it, you can't ask for it, but now as long as you agree, the dream will become a reality.

"Me and... White Wolf..." He Qiu's cheeks blushed shyly, and he bent down to touch White Wolf's body, "White Wolf... did you hear that... we are not separated..."

"You can even take the power you have now... the catastrophe is over halfway, you should be able to transform into form completely, right?" Mengyu said, "try to gather your own power, although you can't deal with the sky