Save the beautiful and tragic hero

Mi Lu didn't know how to explain all this, he felt as if he was in a dream with some purpose.

This dream centered on him and Song Yu, and everything revolved around the two of them.

So he could always hear Song Yu's name no matter at school or at home.

So every student he caught at random knew Song Yu.

So Uncle Li and the others didn't stop him from meeting Song Yu.

Because he and Song Yu are the protagonists of this dream.

As for the purpose of this dream—

Mi Lu's eyes bypassed Song Yu and looked back. Song Yu was standing on the edge of the roof. As long as he moved back a little bit, he would undoubtedly fall from the roof of the sixteenth floor.

The sixteenth floor should be able to kill a person.

Even though Mi Lu didn't stand on the edge of the rooftop like Song Yu did, when he saw the low buildings and pedestrians the size of ants in the distance, he couldn't help feeling afraid.

Although he is not afraid of heights, the height of the sixteenth floor is enough to scare him.

That's the purpose of this dream.

Let Song Yu encourage him to jump off the roof of the sixteenth floor together.

Let Song Yu encourage him to end this boring life together.

The bright sunshine was a bit dazzling, Mi Lu raised his hand to block it in front of his eyes, he squinted at Song Yu's wonderful and changeable expression because of surprise, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a sarcasm: "You are really full of loopholes."

Song Yu's entire face turned blue: "What?"

"Is this the world you created based on my memories and experiences? I have to say that it is indeed very real, but unfortunately there are too many loopholes." Compared with Song Yu's excitement, Mi Lu looked very calm, he was indifferent Said, "You should do your homework before you pull me into this world. Many things don't match my memory. How can I trust you?"

"Xiao Lu, what are you talking about?" Although Song Yu's face has become very ugly, he is still pretending to be stupid, "What is this world? Who are we? I am the only one here from the beginning to the end. waiting for you."

Mi Lu looked at Song Yu without speaking, his subtle eyes seemed to be watching a clown's performance.

Obviously he didn't believe Song Yu's performance.

Song Yu was irritated by his eyes, and took a quick step forward, reaching out to grab Mi Lu's arm.

Unexpectedly, Mi Lu's reaction was faster, before Song Yu's hand touched his clothes, he nimbly dodged aside.

Song Yu's outstretched hand grabbed the air, his figure stopped, his hands frozen in mid-air clenched into fists, he turned his head and glared at Mi Lu: "You have betrayed the agreement between us!"

Mi Lu was not afraid of Song Yu.

If Song Yu had extraordinary strength to hurt him, he would not be bombarded with phone calls and text messages. Since they are ordinary people here, Song Yu's stature and strength may not be able to suppress him.

Therefore, Mi Lu did not choose to escape. He stood still and said to Song Yu, "I think you need to know two things."

Song Yu glared at Mi Lu fiercely.

Mi Lu said: "First, the agreement you speak of is an agreement between me and the real Song Yu, not between me and you. You have no right or obligation to force me to fulfill the agreement."

He paused, and then said, "Second, even if you are the real Song Yu, I still have the right to repent. I said I repented."

I don't know if he was infected by Mi Lu's emotions. After Song Yu was quiet for a while, the ferocious look on his face slowly dissipated. He withdrew his hands and stood up straight.

"Why go back on your word?" Song Yu asked in a deep voice, "Aren't you already tired of this world?"

"I don't deny that I really hated this world in the past, but now I suddenly find that there are still some places in this world that make me nostalgic."

Hearing this, Song Yu showed an unbelievable expression, and then laughed mockingly: "The place you miss? What place?"

Mi Lu thought of many places.

For example, the bright sunshine like today, the lawn watered by my aunt in the courtyard, the rice cooked by my aunt...

Another example is the parents who are about to come back for the New Year.

very many.

Although they were trivial things that were not worth mentioning, it was such small things that gave him hope in life.

Oh, right.

And that dream.

He felt that he needed time to recall the content of that dream, maybe that dream was the real world he should go back to.

There is no need to say too many words, Mi Lu stared straight at the face that belonged to his best friend, and smiled mockingly: "If the purpose of creating this dream is to lure me to jump off the roof, then it is very It's a pity that you failed, and the real world is not enough to make me give up my life."

Song Yu's expression gradually became complicated: "Mi Lu, you have changed."

Mi Lu replied: "Yes, I have changed."

He can already clearly remember what he was like before.

Because of being bedridden all the year round, he was skinny and frail. In order to create a better living environment for him, his parents worked almost desperately to make money, so that he spent his whole childhood with bodyguards and nanny, and Parental reunions are rare.

As he grew older, he became more and more taciturn. He was gloomy, irritable, depressed, and decadent. Later, he never even entered school and was trapped in the hospital all day long.

correct!

Hospital!

He remembered!

He should be in the hospital!

He and Song Yu went through the formalities of suspending school in the first year of high school, and were sent to the same hospital by their respective parents for treatment.

Before he and Song Yu made an appointment at the hotel, they did have an appointment on the rooftop, but he and Song Yu did not meet on the rooftop of the school, but on the rooftop of the hospital.

Then this should not be a school.

This should be...

The hospital is right.

As soon as he finished thinking this way, the surrounding scenery suddenly distorted, like the air being scorched by the hot summer sun. While he was in a daze, the distortion became wider and wider.

This sudden situation scared the unsuspecting Mi Lu back again and again. He hurriedly looked around and found that the surrounding scenery was changing rapidly like a wall that was fading.

The school is gone.

In its place are hospitals.

On the top of the building diagonally opposite, there is a huge "Inpatient Department" hanging on the top, and below are the people passing by and the vehicles passing slowly.

Even Song Yu's school uniform turned into a hospital uniform at some point.

Mi Lu suddenly realized something, and quickly looked down—he was also wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown.

That's true...

Mi Lu looked at his hospital gown in surprise and joy.

He guessed it right!

This is what he really looks like!

At this moment, the originally sunny weather suddenly turned dark, and a very thin crack ran through the entire sky from south to north.

The crack widens visibly to the naked eye.

After a while, there seemed to be a black chasm dividing the entire sky into two.

A gust of wind blew from nowhere, causing Mi Lu to stagger, and when he realized it, Song Yu, who was standing on the edge of the roof, was nowhere to be seen.

Mi Lu's ears were full of whirring wind.

He put his hands in front of his face, barely steadying himself in the strong wind.

But the strong wind was getting stronger, and it seemed to be attracted by something, and it blew towards the huge crack in the sky. While the crack was constantly widening, it was also like a black hole that could absorb everything, attracting Mi Lu to move towards him little by little. It leans on.

At this moment, Mi Lu heard human voices mixed with the wind.

"Madam, let's leave the capital as soon as possible. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Huluyan is no longer the Huluyan we knew before!"

"Our roots are in the capital, where can we go if we leave the capital?"

"No matter where you go, it's better to hide for a while than to sit and wait for death."

Even though the wind was so loud, those human voices still clearly reached Mi Lu's ears.

When Mi Lu heard the name Hu Luyan, his heart skipped a beat.

Dendrobium Law Yan.

Hulu Yan...

The name is so familiar.

Did he hear it somewhere?

He couldn't remember again.

Why is his damn memory always missing a piece here and there.

Who is Hu Luyan?

Is Hu Luyan an important person?

Who are the two women who are talking?

Why could he hear what they were talking about?

He started having headaches again.

His vision was blurred by tears, which rolled out of his eyes and were quickly blown away by the wind.

The tip of his nose was sour, and after a sob, he couldn't help crying.

This is the first time Ni Shu has seen the grown-up Hu Luyan after many years, and it is also the first time that Ni Shu has truly felt the fear from Hu Luyan.

She couldn't even use her spiritual power. Surrounded by the corpses of her disciples pierced by the Seven Star Kunlun Sword, she fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, Hu Luyan came to her.

Hu Luyan looked down at her expressionlessly, his tall figure almost covered the sky, and the coercion emanating from him fell heavily on Ni Shu.

Ni Shu's limbs were trembling, her mind wanted to escape, but her body didn't listen at all.

Soon, Hu Luyan said, "Who is that person?"

Ni Shu froze for a moment, then stammered back: "W-Who?"

"The person who ordered you."

"You, you mean Wen Renzheng?" At this point, a flash of inspiration flashed in Ni Shu's mind, as if she had grasped a life-saving straw, and dragged Wen Renzheng out, "All this is Wen Renzheng's fault." The idea is that Wen Renzheng is forcing us to fight against you, otherwise how could our little Yunyan Sect have the courage? Wen Renzheng also proposed to come to the capital. Damn it, when you are hurt and then sneak in, you will be able to take down all of you in one fell swoop, that's what people are saying!"

Ni Shu's eyes were filled with tears of fear, and she humbly lay at Hu Luyan's feet begging for mercy.

It's a pity that Hu Luyan was not moved by her words.

After a moment of silence, Hu Luyan stretched out his hand to her: "You can die."

After all, a black mist with teeth and claws emerged from the palm of his hand, engulfing Ni Shu with lightning speed.

Before Ni Shu could react, she was engulfed in black mist.

The next moment, her miserable cry came from the black mist, and bright red blood flowed on the ground.

Hu Luyan didn't take another look at Ni Shu, turned around and walked into the room where Wen Renzheng was.

The house was empty.

Hu Luyan walked to the bed and touched the messy surface of the bed.

Still warm.

It seems that the person lying on it has just left not long ago.

Hu Luyan was not in a hurry to chase Wen Renzheng and Wen Renyao who had escaped, but walked out of the house slowly, and then wandered around Wen Renzheng's temporary residence.

At the same time, the last group of city lords who stayed in the demon world also rushed to the capital. They had known each other for a long time, and gathered together as soon as they got off the flying magic weapon.

Yu Shuihui, who came to the capital for the first time, was a little excited, and said happily: "When our demon master controls the entire cultivation world, then the capital city will also be the territory of our demon world!"

Yan Fu next to him was quite calm, quietly listening to Yu Shuihui's eloquent words.

On the contrary, Lu Hai and Jing Ziang, who were the oldest, were influenced by Yu Shuihui, and joy gradually filled their brows and eyes.

They imagined the days to come, with smiles on their faces.

"In the past, those decent people oppressed us everywhere, drove us to the barren land, and tried to squeeze our last living environment. They never imagined that they would have today." Lu Hai said viciously.

Even though Jing Ziang and Lu Hai had always been at odds with each other, they nodded in agreement at this time.

"But having said that—" Lu Hai suddenly changed the subject, touched his chin, and said with a little doubt in his tone, "Have you heard any rumors?"

Hearing this, Yan Fu's eyes sank, and his expression was quite serious.

Yu Shuihui glanced at Yan Fu, seeing that Yan Fu was silent, she took over Lu Hai's topic: "City Lord Lu is talking about rumors related to Master Mi Lu?"

Lu Hai nodded: "Exactly."

Yu Shuihui said: "I heard a little bit."

Lu Hai asked again: "What do you guys think?"

"It's not like you haven't met the lady of the city lord before, so why did you listen to those pretentious words?" Jing Ziang sneered, and said indifferently, "I think the lady of the city lord is just a little taller and stronger. They look a little fiercer, they look a little more scary, what other souls from other worlds do they look like? Have you ever seen such a good-looking soul from another world?"

Lu Hai, who was ridiculed for a while, scratched his head, and said with some displeasure: "I still don't understand the reasons you said? I'm just worried that those rumors will have a bad influence on our wife of the city lord in the future!"

Jing Ziang chuckled: "Are you gone as the city lord? Need you to worry?"

Lu Hai: "..."

When they first met, they fought like a cockfight, and then they broke up. The helpless Yan Fu and Yu Shuihui went to find other city lords together.

On the way, Yu Shuihui also expressed her worries to Yan Fu: "We are people from the demon world, and we are not liked by those people. If such unwarranted words spread too much, we will still confuse the demon king and Mi Lu to some extent. I think the young master's footsteps must be taken seriously at this time."

Yan Fu looked at Yu Shuihui subtly: "Some things are different from what you imagined."

Yu Shuihui asked: "What's the matter?"

Yan Fu shook his head: "It's not convenient for me to tell you, but you should be able to find out soon."

Yu Shuihui was really curious, but after hearing what Yan Fu said, she couldn't ask any more questions.

They came to Situ Gaoyang's residence, and before they entered, they heard a loud bang.

Immediately afterwards, a huge fluctuation of spiritual power was like ripples on the surface of a lake, passing through their bodies at an extremely fast speed and spreading farther away.

Both Yan Fu and Yu Shuihui were caught off guard, and were hit by this wave of spiritual power so that they vomited a mouthful of blood.

The servants at the gate couldn't bear it even more, bright red overflowed from their eyes, ears, mouth and nose, they swayed, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Yan Fu hurried over to check their breath.

Although they are still alive, their breath is very weak, and they are afraid that their vitality will be seriously injured, and it will take a long time to recover.

Yan Fu swiftly took out a few pills and stuffed them into the mouths of several servants respectively. After finishing this, he turned his head and asked the blue-faced Yu Shuihui: "What happened?"

Yu Shuihui frowned and looked to the west: "We have to go and have a look first."