The God-sent Koi of Quick Transmigration

Behind the shadow of the tree stands Ji Lan.

He stared at the two with an ugly expression. Even though the live broadcast around him captured all his changes in expression, Ji Lan couldn't care about it at this moment.

He felt the anger of being betrayed in his heart. He didn't know whether it was aimed at Chu Hongzhi or Bai Jinmo. Obviously, these two men should belong to him, but why did such a thing happen?

Ji Lan clenched his fists, letting his nails sink deep into the flesh:

He is the caretaker of this world, and everything should revolve around him!

Bai Jinmo smiled, but from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the shadow of the tree hiding Ji Lan, with no expression on his face, "Let's go."

"Okay." Chu Hongzhi followed behind Bai Jinmo, never paying attention to the other person present, but even if he did notice, he probably wouldn't be willing to pay any attention.

That night, everyone walked into their respective tents under the stars all over the sky with the sea breeze blowing.

On the first day on the island, everyone was exhausted enough, but fell into a deep dream not long after entering the tent.

Bai Jinmo sat in the tent, looked in Ji Lan's direction, and made a tactic in his hand, a pale light slowly overflowed his fingertips, flying towards Ji Lan's tent.

Because this world is more advanced, Bai Jinmo's restrictions have been lowered a lot, so he cast a small spell to ask Ji Lan to recall the evil things he has done.

Presumably Ji Lan will have an unforgettable dream tonight.

Thinking of this, Bai Jinmo closed his eyes.

where is this?

so dark?

why am i here

Ji Lan stood alone on the spot, he thought carefully about everything before, and suddenly understood - this was his dream.

Thinking of this, Ji Lan relaxed a lot, and walked slowly in the darkness.

Suddenly, he saw a patch of scarlet in front of him.

Then, a vague figure gradually crawled out from the scarlet.

Ji Lan was a little scared, but he still had the courage to look over carefully.

"Qin Yu!"

Ji Lan screamed in the dream, his face even twitched slightly, with an unnatural expression on his face, as well as faint fear and guilt.

The blurry shadow was approaching little by little, crawling on both hands and feet, leaving strings of blood on the ground.

Ji Lan remembers clearly that when Qin An died in his previous life, his body was so stimulated that his seven orifices bled, and coupled with the impact of a car accident, he was almost a bloody person, especially the wound on his forehead, which was still flowing Constantly braving hot blood.

The hot touch dripped on Ji Lan's body, sticky and disgusting, but it made Ji Lan feel relieved at that time - look, no one will block my way anymore...

"Don't pass by! Don't!" Ji Lan sat on the ground with limp legs, and shivered back, "I don't blame you for your death, it was, it was a car accident..."

"Don't come here...it's because you are in poor health...it has nothing to do with me, just that little medicine...uh..."

The blood shadow suddenly stopped, and grinned a strange smile: "It's not you? Who is that?"

He continued to tell about Ji Lan's crimes:

"It's you, stepping on the resources of my Qin family, but occupying my hard work..."

"It's you, greedy, controlling me with forbidden drugs..."

"It's also you, who was born lewd. You did that to me..."

"Ji Lan, Ji Lan, why are you so disgusting."

As he said that, Qin An's hand in the blood shadow suddenly stretched out, holding Ji Lan tightly in his dream, dragging him into the dark abyss bit by bit.

"Don't! Let me go!"

Ji Lan in the dream screamed crazily, but no one would help him at this moment.

The sea breeze is clear, the stars are twinkling, and this night is still very, very long.

Unlike Ji Lan who was having a nightmare, Chu Hongzhi also had a dream, but it was just a sweet dream.

In the dream, he was shirtless, standing in a small river with clear water, round pebbles under his feet, and looking around, there were green peach trees with leaves trembling in the wind.

At this time, he was holding a long pointed wooden stick in his hand, standing in the water somewhat cautiously, as if he was very at a loss.

Suddenly, a helpless sigh sounded in my ear:

"Let me teach you."

The voice came from behind.

In his dream, he turned his head and saw a young man in Tsing Yi walking over, holding a long stick like him in his hand.

The boy casually threw his shoes and socks aside, and stepped into the water with bare feet, but in his dream, he focused his eyes on the other party's feet, seeing the fair skin and the magnificent light blue body inch by inch. Blood vessel.

Such delicate feet, growing on the boy's body, are like the most precious porcelain, making people want to hold them in their arms and play with them carefully.

"Learn my moves."

The boy rolled up his sleeves, his legs were slightly bent, and he stood not far from him, staring intently at the sparkling water.

In the dream, he also followed suit, his expression full of seriousness.

The boy was teaching him how to spear a fish.

In the dream, although he was clumsy at first, he quickly mastered the skills, and he was basically accurate with one fork.

"Haha, not bad!" The young man smiled, "You must have been a martial arts practitioner, this movement is very neat..."

He heard his own voice with doting and a touch of intimacy, "I don't remember..."

"It's okay, just stay here and talk about it when you think about it."

The boy tiptoed and patted him on the shoulder, comforting him, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he pointed to a place for him to look at:

"Look!"

"what?"

In his dream, he turned his head and saw a light blue butterfly with fluorescent lights.

The silver-gray pupils of the young man were illuminated by the fluorescent light, showing a glass-like color: "This is a butterfly unique to our children. It doesn't come out often. The old people at the foot of the mountain say it can bring good luck."

"However..." The young man paused slightly, and said with a smile, "If it comes to the ability to bring good luck, begging for butterflies is better than begging for me!"

He seemed to have said something, but Chu Hongzhi couldn't hear it clearly. The dream was gradually dissipating, and everything around him was fading...

The next moment, Chu Hongzhi who was lying in the tent opened his eyes.

Although he didn't hear what he said in the dream, there was a sentence firmly engraved in his mind:

"Then I beg you to let me stay here forever."

This is a sentence full of passion and desire, with cautious and uncontrollable longing.

It was the deepest thought he suppressed in his heart in the dream.

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