Wanfa Pure Yang

In the blink of an eye, several blurred figures appeared two feet away.They, no, maybe they should be called them, floating with a gap of one foot from the ground, Pei Yaran couldn't see the rest of the white figure, they were all gray, as if they were composed of a group of gray phantoms, and they couldn't see their faces.

But now in Pei Yaran's eyes, there is only that white figure in the whole world.Familiar faces, strange expressions, as if in its eyes, they are just dead people who have already been determined to die.

The white figure, maybe called "myself" is more appropriate, because that "monster" looks exactly like him in his previous life, even the clothes are wearing his favorite casual clothes, a thin and loose V-neck white top, plus a pair of Dark brown trousers.But why, it is obviously a vigorous outfit at first glance, but wearing it on "myself" gives people an illusion of emptiness and defeat from the bottom of my heart?

Maybe it wasn't an illusion, but he didn't dare to prove it.Is this really him?

"what--"

Before Pei Yaran could think deeply, Yufei who was next to him suddenly let out a loud cry and brought him back to consciousness. Looking through the sound, he found a bright red bloodstain appearing on Yufei's white and tender face at a speed visible to the naked eye. Yufei's intact clothes were cut open many times in an instant, and the inside was bloody flesh and blood.

No one dares to take it lightly.

Li Shuichuan and Shi Jian yelled at Yu Fei but failed. They guessed that the figure that had appeared just now was the cause of this situation, so they turned their heads and looked over, and indeed one of the six figures was missing.

The pink figure flashed past, Shi Jian summoned the Frost Flower Sword, rushed directly to get entangled with one of them, the world became cold in vain, and countless sparkling frost flowers appeared in the sky.

Six figures, six people, no matter how dull they are, they knew what was going on, and several of them raised their weapons to meet them.Wu Xiangtian, who was still seriously injured, also gritted his teeth and walked forward, exuding a golden vigor all over his body, as dazzling as the scorching sun.

Only Pei Yaran and Chong Yu were left in place.

"Your Majesty, take care."

Ever since, Chong Yu also abandoned him and left...

Huh?Seems like something weird got mixed in?

Pei Yaran looked at the several people who were fighting separately not far away, and finally turned his gaze back to meet the "self" who had not made a move for a long time.

It seems that "Pei Yaran Pseudo" didn't think to get rid of him immediately, or thought that Pei Yaran was not worth mentioning to him, a minion who could be crushed to death in a few minutes, but was not eager to confront him with swords.

He snapped his fingers lightly, and a cigarette appeared out of thin air between his right fingers. The cigarette butt spontaneously ignited strangely. The tiny spark was not robbed of its brilliance by the full moon in the sky, but there was a feeling of waiting for the future. There is no deterrent to speak of.

His posture is elegant and noble. He really took a breath and exhaled.

Blue smoke curled up, softening the indifferent face of "Pei Yaran False", the long and slender eyelashes drooped slightly, and was dyed with a layer of cold brilliance by the moonlight. After a long time, I don't know how many puffs he took. Cai said without raising his eyes, "You are fake."

Don't be surprised, the author of the Legend of Hunting Sky didn't say that the monsters in the mirror can't speak, did they?

but!

you're fake you're fake you're fake...

You are fake your sister!

You monster actually said that his true self is fake!

"I'm fake, so it's possible that you're real? I don't even look at what you look like."

Eyes hovering under the white figure, Pei Yaran smiled angrily. Anyway, the protagonist is fighting fiercely and has no time to pay attention to this side. He doesn't want to be abandoned in an instant when he is pretending to be glamorous and noble. He is best at the evil, charming and crazy mode of the prince.

However, some people seem to never know what anger is, "Fake·Pei Yaran" has a calm expression, feeling that if the sky falls, it won't hinder his business and let you die.Hearing Pei Yaran's ridicule, he took another puff of cigarette, breathing quietly, "I'm not saying you're fake, but..."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Didn't you just show up to fight me? An enemy is an enemy. No matter how much you say, you can't become a brother. I'm not interested in listening to your nonsense. Let's kill you first."

Pei Yaran's arrogance is super strong, as if this is the only way to cover up his inner fear.

He only knew that he couldn't let the "self" on the opposite side finish what he said. Although he didn't know why there was such a subconscious, he always believed in himself.

"Pei Yaran False" shook his head, directly extinguished the cigarette butt, let go, the cigarette butt fell freely, submerged in the sea of ​​flowers.

But the facts are always unexpected. Pei Yaran had just sacrificed the red lotus in the blood rain, and the white figure flashed a few times, and his movements seemed to shrink into inches, appearing in front of him in the blink of an eye, with a slender white hand like a spring breeze flick...

It seems to have no strength, almost very gentle, slow...

Pei Yaran was terrified, but he could only watch in a daze as the scholar-like hand passed through the red light of the blood rain and red lotus, until it sank into his chest, and no blood flowed out. His puzzled eyes seemed to be unresponsive Come here until the sharp pain came clearly, overwhelming, frantically destroying his nerves.

He didn't know when he closed his eyes, anyway, when he opened them again, he found that the surrounding environment had changed.

……

The bright sunlight penetrated the pure white curtains and fell into the room, the ceiling was dappled with sunlight, and the faint fragrance of flowers in the breath made people feel refreshed. The whole person was warmed and embraced, and he didn't want to get up, and his consciousness was a little trance for a while.

It's like a lifetime away.

Turning over lazily, his eyes lingered on the large and small corners of the room, the light-colored furniture, the lake-green desk, with only a photo frame and a laptop on it.

When he saw the flashing power of the notebook, Pei Yaran frowned and turned over from the soft quilt, yawned and sat down at the desk, fiddling with his notebook.

After moving the mouse lightly, the screen lights up again, and there is a novel webpage open on it.

The reading interface of "Legend of Hunting Sky".

In addition, there are some documents listed under the start menu, and the document names are all Arabic numerals. When did he use word documents?Could it be the downloaded novel TXT?Just as he was thinking, he moved the mouse to click on those documents to have a look, but just as he clicked on them, the phone by the bed suddenly rang.

Pei Yaran turned to get the phone and connected.

"Aran, you haven't been out for more than a month, have you?"

Who is this?Pei Yaran was puzzled, but did not answer, "..."

"Hello? You don't know how to write novels, are you stupid, talking? Well, I forgot that you don't like talking, so how about making a noise? Brother, let me confirm if you are still alive... Dear..."

"writing a novel?"

Pei Yaran was even more puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, why did he never remember that he had a hobby of writing novels?Thinking about it, he turned his head to look at the document he had just opened on the computer, but was brought back to his thoughts by the phone.

"You are really stupid, I said that you will be cold to death one day by yourself! By the way, I am here to tell you that the boy who often troubles you was stabbed to death a few days ago .”

Pei Yaran, "..."

The other end seemed to know that Pei Yaran could not answer him, and he continued to say: "Actually, it's good for you to stay at home these days. It's not very safe recently, and many people died. I heard that the prince who is the leader of the underground forces in country C I also died inexplicably, and the death was miserable, tsk tsk tsk... I really don't understand what is going on in this world now, hey! Well, I won't say much, I feel relieved knowing that you are still alive, goodbye."

After speaking, hang up the phone.

Pei Yaran never had time to ask, "Who are you?"

Lying on the bed again, Pei Yaran began to think about the seriousness of this matter, such as whether that person's name was important to him. He picked up the phone and opened the string of numbers. There were many other numbers in his mind, but he couldn't remember just dialing. This string of people is completely unfamiliar!

A flash of spiritual light suddenly flashed across his mind, and Pei Yaran suddenly jumped up from the bed.

etc!This is not his home!But what about that natural randomness without any sense of repulsion at all?Immediately, the head started to hurt, and the bright white room was distorted in an instant, gradually being swallowed by darkness.

It was as if several centuries had passed, the headache was relieved, and the heavy eyelids were raised in a daze for the second time. The sky was still the same sky, the moon was still the same moon, and he fell into the flowers and was almost caught by the sea of ​​flowers. submerged.

He is back in the mirror, yes, this is real!

Why worry about those problems that he can't figure out now, he only knows that he is Pei Yaran now!As for the truth, he will check it out himself.

"Crack-"

There was a sound of glass shattering in his ear, Pei Yaran got up from the sea of ​​flowers, touched his chest, his heart was still beating vigorously, as if being inserted|into it with a hand before was just his illusion, by the way, the fake self just now.

Pei Yaran turned around, in front of his eyes, black lines suddenly appeared on the indifferent face of "myself", the whole body was cracked like a puzzle, and then turned into countless bright fragments and scattered in the air, there seemed to be nothing in the wind. whispers.

"Since this is your realization..."

The white figure disappeared, and Pei Yaran was dumbfounded, just... so broken?

Looking at the blood rain red lotus in his hand, he still wanted to show his talents, but he didn't expect it was just a test of his nature?

He did not deny that when he saw himself like that, he felt panic and fear for a while, but that was more inclined to an instinctive reaction, because the world in the mirror is the world that best embodies the essence of a person, so that he just saw When I came to "myself", I was shocked by the picture "you are all mortals and only I stand at the height of the world, so lonely and desolate, no one can understand me".

Ignoring the protagonist who was still struggling, Pei Yaran walked around the battlefield area and followed his memory to the river.

The passage of the Demon Emperor Valley in the original book is in this river, and then you can reach the Water Valley by going all the way downstream along the river. That place is covered by an invisible barrier, and no water will flow in, as long as he can hold it for 1 minute angry!

A little difficult!

Pei Yaran was hesitating whether to find a branch, and then hollowed it out to breathe for himself, but he was hit hard on the back, he staggered, was knocked into the air, and plunged into the water, he didn't do much Thinking about it, he took a deep breath and put it in his mouth.

"thump--"

When he got into the water and turned his head, Pei Yaran saw a face that caused him deep pain and hatred!