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Perhaps considering Xie Yingzhou's mood at this time, Li Jun did not chase her emotionally, but only confirmed that she was in a normal state of mind, and then watched her disappear around the corner of the underground sewer.

Xie Yingzhou took the wet copy of "Son of Demon Slaying" to say goodbye to Jun Li, and then walked towards the exit of the underground sewer.

"Tap, tap..." Xie Yingzhou listened to her own footsteps, and felt that the footsteps sounded far away and unreal, as if someone in the distance was imitating her to walk, and in this dark and damp underground waterway, it seemed so The emptiness made her gradually feel a little dazed.

Then, Xie Yingzhou saw a ghost.

This ghost has been following her since the first day she woke up in Difeng City, hanging by her side, but Xie Yingzhou never wanted to take a look at this ghost named Yin Ya.

To a certain extent, Xie Yingzhou hated this ghost very much.

This ghost haunts her day and night, restricting her life and freedom. She projects all responsibilities onto herself, filling her heart with fear, bewilderment and even apology.

The fear of this grotesque, distorted and dark world made Xie Yingzhou miss the orderly era "before crossing" all the time;

Confused about her own destiny, Xie Yingzhou almost trudged through the eternal night, stepping on countless traps;

And, there is also the guilt of "taking away the house". She thought she had deprived Yin Ya of her happiness, her life, and Ye Wujian's love...

Xie Yingzhou had too many thoughts about this ghost.

Today, Xie Yingzhou looked at this ghost for the first time.

The ghost grinned at Xie Yingzhou. It was a smiling face exactly like Xie Yingzhou. She shook her hand and followed suit, but she was always one step behind Xie Yingzhou, just like the shadow of the latter, but her expression was lively and romantic. Xie Yingzhou's indifference and numbness at this time formed a sharp contrast. Looking at each other, Xie Yingzhou looked like a fake.

Xie Yingzhou turned her gaze back, her dull eyes looked forward, she pursed her lips, and walked numbly, like a sleepwalker.

……

"I will never practice spiritual energy!" An immature voice rang in Xie Yingzhou's ears like thunder, which did not wake her up. She just looked blankly at the source of the sound, and saw a five-year-old girl walking from her ran around.

Xie Yingzhou saw that the little girl had a resolute expression on her face that was not like a child's. She was wearing an off-white luxurious python robe, angrily left behind a tall man who was smiling wryly, and ran quickly into the darkness among.

These memories belonging to Yin Ya rushed into Xie Yingzhou's heart one by one at this time, they were so fresh that they seemed to be really stored in Xie Yingzhou's mind.

"Xiaoya, the queen mother will ask me to use 'Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly'. She said that I can provide her with several eras for reference. Which one do you think is better?" On the roof of a majestic palace, a pair of little brothers and sisters sat side by side , They looked at the bright lights of Wanjia in the distance and were chatting.

"I read the records in the historical records. I like the Chaohong era of the seventh generation of Qin Zhen the most, and the Xingjia era 300 years ago." Yin Ya, who is about 12 years old, still has some baby fat on her face, but her eyebrows and eyes are full. Has grown up shape.

"No, you have to take a long-term view." Yin Li grinned, raised an index finger towards his sister, and said seriously, "We have the divine pulse of Lord Tianqi in our bodies, which era do we want to dream about? They are all possible, because Lord Tianqi has witnessed them all.”

"You mean, before Kunlun collapsed?" Yin Ya's eyes lit up.

"Yes! I want to go farther and farther in the past, to see the people and the scenery at that time."

"I'm so envious."

"When I wake up, I will tell you what I saw in my dream. I will definitely become a god, and I won't let the queen mother get your idea!"

"I heard that after using 'Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly', you will forget many things when you wake up." Yin Ya nodded.

"No, I promise." Yin Li put his head on his sister's shoulder and said firmly, "By the way, if you can't find me in the future, go to the little arch bridge in the west city."

Yin Li said something nonchalantly, he seemed to have foreseen some things, but he just said it lightly, so as not to let his sister think too much.

……

Listening to the chat between the siblings, Xie Yingzhou walked over slowly until she left them behind, and soon, she saw Yin Ya, who was already slim and tall, holding a stack of books, with an excited expression and bright eyes, she jumped for joy She walked past Xie Yingzhou's eyes and walked towards the palace where her brother lived. Then, Xie Yingzhou heard a roar and a series of accusations:

"Ha, don't make me laugh, okay?! Father!"

"What is for the future, what is for the great cause, you think you have seen through the rules of the millennium development of the world, you know all kinds of ideas, and what equality is respected, but at such a time, everything you do is because you can't tolerate losing your privileges , I thought I was standing on a high place!"

"But after I saw that era thousands of years ago with my own eyes, I knew it! In your eyes, those so-called common people are just a group of NPCs, a group of thoughtless toys, for you to disassemble at will. Beautiful and loyal NPCs, you should love Come on you, smart and agile NPCs, should convince you, brave and heroic NPCs, should kill the enemy for you, well-behaved and cute NPCs, should cling to you, and helpless, unintelligent, ordinary, mediocre NPCs , They are worthless! They are ants! They are locusts!! They are clay pots filled with flesh and blood!!”

Yin Ya stopped in her tracks and peeked into the palace secretly, only to see her gentle brother in the past with a ferocious face, walking around maniacally, like crazy, "They have to kneel down to worship you, respect you as the sky, let you ignite, It's up to you! When necessary, they all have to sacrifice themselves to fulfill your great cause. The innocent people in the village of Lu Zhi Clan are not human at all, they are not common people! Isn't it? Who asked them if they want God? Do they want to? Give your life for God, so, why bother? Why do you need to do something for the so-called common people? In essence, what is the difference between you and those who sacrificed your life? Now I hear these so-called saving common people Dayi, I'm just so disgusted that I want to vomit!"

"So you don't have to use this kind of words to trick me anymore, it can also make us both respectable to each other, no matter what, I have decided not to let Tianqi-jun be at the mercy of you, I must change my mind to show you, little Ya's fate is up to me! I will not let you do anything to her! I will not let her experience what I have experienced!!"

……

Xie Yingzhou's eyes blinked, and finally there was a trace of clarity in her eyes, but she still did not stop, but walked forward firmly.

……

"Who am I?" A terrified girl with disheveled hair was chasing her like a ghost. She ran frantically, desperately trying to escape. In the darkness, Yin Ya ran away alone. She wanted to avoid this terrible The horrible world, and the memories that are like a paste in her mind, at this moment, she is sad and at a loss...

Just like Xie Yingzhou in Zhaorong City at that time, facing everything about this world trembling, but the Yin Ya in front of her is not like Xie Yingzhou at that time, not like she can grin at the end.

She just ran in a panic, and finally fell from a high cliff, her body was smashed to pieces.

Lying at the bottom of the cliff for a long time, the body of the divine box made her body recover automatically. She looked like a worm in a panic. In this huge world, she was helpless, and there was only darkness in front of her eyes.

Maybe it was unacceptable, maybe she really fell on the head, she lost all her memory, and became confused, just shuttled between the mountains and forests indiscriminately...

......

"You can't remember your name?" A familiar face appeared in front of Xie Yingzhou, and she saw Ye Wujian who was dressed in white and looked at Yin Ya with a cold and distant face.

Xie Yingzhou held the "Son of Demon Slaying" tightly by her, she silently looked at Yin Ya looking up at Ye Wujian who rescued her, and shook her head blankly.

"...Uh, before you get your memory back, how about calling you Ye Pan?"

"Okay, sister Wujian."

Zhuang Zhou lost his butterfly, a big dream.

Xie Yingzhou glanced down at the book in her hand. Her fate began and ended with this "Son of Slaying the Demon". field.

There is no Ye Pan, no Xie Yingzhou, only Yin Ya, from beginning to end, only Yin Ya.

"Tap, tap..." Xie Yingzhou continued walking, she had already seen the morning light coming in from the entrance of the waterway, and she was no longer in the sleepwalking state just now.

There was a person standing there with his back to the light projected from the entrance of the cave, his face was buried in the shadow, but Xie Yingzhou knew that that face must be peaceful, and its owner's eyes must be gentle.

Ye Wujian was waiting for him.

Seeing Ye Wujian at this time gave Xie Yingzhou a different feeling. She thought that she had been jealous of Ye Pan for a while, and felt that she didn't need to accept Ye Wujian's love. Farce-like awkwardness and so on...

In fact, I have long been in love with her, from the moment Ye Pan was rescued by her.

Xie Yingzhou walked towards Ye Wujian with a smile, and the ghost behind her finally caught up with Xie Yingzhou at this time, as if she was accepted, her and Xie Yingzhou's figures overlapped.

Dream has woken up.

And Xie Yingzhou has already figured it out, she doesn't have to live in a dream forever, living under the eternal protection of Kara, she is not homeless.

The world at this time is worth her waking up, there is someone for her to hug, there is someone for her to open the door, there is a group of partners, they are all sitting at the dining table waiting for her.

The author says:

The next chapter is the last chapter of this volume, and then write another volume, about 20 to 30 words