Heaven and earth float day and night

The world is shattering at a fast pace, those Qionglouyuyu, Taoist priests and immortals are all turned into a wisp of smoke, everything is sucked into the sea-swallowing mirror spirit, everything, the cursed dimple, Huo Qing and the snake girl, including Chasing White, also including Su Jiu, who was holding the mirror spirit, returned to himself.

The world is plunged into darkness with only one mirror left.

Immediately afterwards, the Sea Swallowing Mirror Spirit was shattered without warning, turning into thousands of fragments.

Each shard has a face reflected in it, and a story, the nightmare of countless people who have been caught up in dimpled dreams, who have survived and died again and again.

One piece belonged to Su Jiugui, who fell asleep again and again in his dreams until he reached the bottom of the dream.

Su Jiugui opened his eyes, and he woke up.

He heard a cock crow, the sky was bright, and he had a long, long dream, which lasted as long as three lifetimes.

"Master." He fell into a warm embrace, and Xiao Bai hugged him tightly, "Are you awake?"

Wen Qi's surprised voice came: "Wake up, wake up, really wake up."

A human head was hanging beside the bed. Guixiu froze when he saw Su Jiugui wake up, and asked in surprise, "You can really come back alive?"

When a dimple enters a dream, it is rare to see people who can come out alive. It really is Lu Yunji's spiritual form, and it is hard to underestimate only a piece of remnant soul.

Su Jiugui didn't respond to these words, he turned his head and saw the first ray of sunlight in the morning.

It was dawn outside, and the morning light shone into the courtyard, and he was a little confused for a while.

He was ten years old, he was 15 years old, he was before death, he experienced them all one by one, and now he is the reborn him.

He moved his finger, and the abundant spiritual power in his body dissipated when he woke up from the dream. The power in the dream could not be brought into reality. Lu Yunji died, and Su Jiugui became a vixen with no power to restrain the chicken again.

He was lying in Wen's mansion covered with scars, and there were people guarding him, including Wen Qi, Guixiu, and Xiao Bai.

After a big dream, it is not empty, someone is still waiting for him to come back.

"Welcome back." Xiao Bai gently kissed his forehead.

Su Jiugui felt a soft imprint, but he didn't avoid it.

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Cloud City, White House.

Zhubai opened his eyes, startled the waiting Zhang Nu, what Zhubai opened was a pair of golden pupils.

Zhang Nu has known Zhubai long enough, so long that he can distinguish who is appearing in the body from some subtle movements.

Zhang Nu is waiting for Zhui Bai to wake up, he generally prefers the gentle one, every time Zhu Bai sleeps, Zhang Nu is like placing a bet in his heart, begging God not to let that monster come out.

Zhang Nu only took one look, and knew that he had lost the bet again, and immediately knelt down respectfully, "Your Highness."

The Zhubai in front of him is not the same person as the one before him, he has a killing intent, he is careless, he doesn't care about your life or death at all.

"En." Zhubai replied, he looked at his palm, it seemed that the warmth of Master still remained there.

Such a powerful Lu Yunji was just a ten-year-old child in the second dream, and he would die if he tried hard.

He smiled at the thought of this, a little funny.

Then he curled up his fingers and tapped his brow with his knuckles.

Da da da

There was a slight collision sound, but Zhang Nu didn't dare to vent his anger. Usually, the action of chasing white was thinking, probably who was better to kill.

"I've seen him before." Zhubai said with a smile.

"Who?" Zhang Nu's back was covered with cold sweat, but at this moment he had no choice but to explain Zhubai's words.

"Lu Yunji." Zhubai laughed, thinking these three words were ridiculous.

Zhang Nu choked for breath, and didn't know how to answer this question. He knew that Zhubai had always wanted to kill his teacher, but now he finally found a clue?

"His fox tail is exposed." Zhubai said and tapped lightly on the table.

Before Zhubai, he liked to read books on the desk table, which were probably casual books. Recently, he liked to read the Book of Hundred Demons from Sanyin Mansion, which happened to be on that page.

On it was the name of a fox demon, Tian Fusheng.

At this moment, Zhubai's finger tapped on it, as if holding Su Jiugui down from the air.

That person treated Su Jiugui kindly and softly, and he never killed him in the two encounters.

He is not the heart of a Bodhisattva, he came out to see blood.

Zhang Nu was thinking about whether to flatter him or not, and then he was thinking that Zhubai probably didn't want to listen to these yin and yang contradictory words.

"Congratulations, Your Highness." Zhang Nu said.

Zhubai raised his eyebrows and asked with great interest, "Congratulations?"

"This..." Zhang Nu felt like the little eunuch walking on thin ice with the king, and he didn't know which words he would poke the lungs of this ancestor.

He began to miss his previous master, who was gentle and polite. Although he always said he wanted to kill his teacher, he never did anything rebellious, unlike the moody one in front of him.

"Tsk." Zhubai was a little impatient, he opened his sleeves, and sure enough, the curse mark was deepening, like a brand on his body.

"It's really troublesome." Zhubai looked at his hand, the black dragon scales were fading away, replaced by the curse seal written on him by Lu Yunji.

The two people are using the same body, Zhubai is like a monster locked in the deep sea, he can only breathe for a moment, he just popped his head out to take a breath, but he was forced to go back to the bottom of the water again.

He hated the feeling.

"Come here." Zhubai said.

"Ah?" Zhang Nu was a little puzzled, and he opened his mouth wide in a daze.

He was a little afraid of this Highness, afraid that he would pinch himself to death impatiently.

"Come here." Zhubai repeated.

Zhang Nu didn't dare to disobey Zhubai's intentions, suddenly, his forehead felt cold, and he realized that when Zhubai put his fingers on his forehead, the hairs on the back of his neck suddenly rose.

Zhang Nu looked at the master who was close at hand, thinking about how likely it was that he could escape unscathed.

Immediately afterwards, Zhubai's emotionless voice came, "Do something for me."

Zhang Nu swallowed, Zhubai couldn't go beyond his original intention to kill, he couldn't force another Zhubai to do it, but he could let Zhang Nu do it.

He wanted Zhang Nu to make the knife that killed Su Jiugui.

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There are only Su Jiugui and Xiaobai in the house.

A drop of hot tears fell on Su Jiugui's chest and wet his chest, as if it fell on the tip of his heart through the flesh, and it was like a drop of thick candle tears, which made Su Jiugui shiver.

"Master." Xiaobai called him.

Su Jiu should not answer.

"Brother." Xiaobai called again.

Su Jiugui was bruised all over because he raised his eyelids because of these words.

Xiaobai's appearance is very delicate, which reminds him of another face. Zhubai also looked very good-looking when he was a child. At that time, he was as beautiful as a little girl.

Xiaobai's and Zhubai's faces overlapped in front of Su Jiugui's eyes.

They are really alone.

"Master," Xiaobai hugged him tightly from behind, buried his chin into his shoulder, sniffed lightly with his nose, as if smelling Su Jiugui's scent, "Master."

Master, Su Jiugui has a splitting headache because of these two words.

Su Jiugui was full of scars. He was covered with wounds everywhere. On the first floor, Zhubai healed him, and the injuries on the second and third floors were brought back to reality.

In the eyes of outsiders, he just fell asleep, but he has been in the dream repeatedly for three lifetimes, has been injured and has never stopped running.

Xiaobai held him, and Su Jiugui felt warm on his body. Xiaobai was instinctively healing his wounds. Su Jiugui's chest and back were covered in blood, but Xiaobai was so pale, almost transparent.

Su Jiugui held Xiaobai's hand and shook his head.

He knew that Xiaobai should be sacrificing his own cultivation to heal Su Jiugui. Xiaobai never asked about gains and losses, even if he exhausted his spiritual power to heal him, it didn't matter, Su Jiugui cared.

Su Jiugui wanted to break free, but Xiaobai, a young man, had a stronger hand than he imagined. The palm of his hand covered his shoulder, and then his shoulder began to heal.

This is exactly the same as chasing white in a dream, they can both heal others.

Su Jiugui stopped struggling, his mind was in chaos, he was too tired.

He was wrapped by Xiaobai, that embrace was warm and safe, and he would not be harmed here.

He fell from Zhubai's hands into Xiaobai's hands, and was handed over from one person to another.

It's like falling into a trap called chasing whites, each one is chasing whites, and each one is not exactly chasing whites.

He met three Zhubai, they were all different, the only thing in common was that Su Jiugui had never escaped their sight.

Qi Qiaozhai meets Xiaobai when he wakes up, Zhubai who meets Tianshuihe Huafang, and another one in his dream.

Xiaobai is dependent on him, Tianshuihe's Zhubai is gentle to him, and black hair Zhubai's killing intent towards him.

He has woken up, but he seems to be more dazed than in the dream. When he was dreaming, he could clearly realize that it was a dream, but now he couldn't tell the difference between reality and dream.

Xiao Bai slowly tightened his arms, like chasing white when he was a child, and buried his face on his shoulder, like a young bird absorbing warmth.

Su Jiugui felt his head hurt, he was wondering who was holding him behind his back.

Xiaobai was already there when he woke up in Qiqiaozhai, and it took a lot of effort for the demons to find him. They probably only knew that he was in Yunjian City. Why was Xiaobai able to find him accurately?

Su Jiugui touched his neck subconsciously, and found that his action was very strange. He didn't bring anything, not even a jade pendant.

He always felt that his neck was empty, as if there was something there.

It looks like... a piece of dragon scale.

His movements stopped, and then his face changed.

He once wore a dragon scale, a pure white and clean dragon scale.

It was given to him by Zhubai, and he said: "Master, you protect Chu Yuan, and I will protect you."

Zhubai put the dragon scale on his neck, saying that it could protect him from disasters.

It was not because of luck that he was able to survive the torture of the sky thunder. It was because of the scale that he saved himself and saved his remnant soul.

Zhubai is really protecting him.

There are three blanks, even if Su Jiugui doesn't want to admit it, he must admit it.

Su Jiugui originally wanted to ask him a lot of questions, but after he saw Xiaobai, he couldn't ask any questions.

Su Jiugui looked at Xiaobai who was close at hand, he looked more and more like Zhubai.

Xiaobai is a form of thought power, with the remnant soul of Chasing Bai.

All thoughts are paranoid, they will not give up until they achieve their goals, all love-hate entanglements are extreme, even desire is extreme.

Which side of Zhubai is Xiaobai?Is it an instinctive attachment to him?

"Are you still asleep?" Xiaobai's chin rested on his shoulder, his voice muffled.

Su Jiugui shook his head and said, "No."

He estimated that he didn't want to fall asleep for the past three days, and he had never felt so tired from sleeping in his life.

"I'm so scared." Xiaobai said aggrievedly, with water in his eyes, "You've been bleeding, I can't do anything, I thought I was going to lose you."

Xiao Bai will never forget what happened that day, the bed was covered in blood, Su Jiugui's body appeared one wound after another out of thin air, but no matter how hard he tried, it was useless.

Su Jiugui paused, feeling as if his heart was being pulled tightly by something, making him a little out of breath.

Su Jiugui was right all along, Xiaobai was unreserved, he might be the only person in the world who treated him with sincerity, Su Jiugui made him cry.

"Don't cry." Su Jiugui said.

Whether it's Xiaobai or Zhubai, he can't see the other party crying.

"Did Master miss me?" Xiao Bai asked.

"What do you mean?" Su Jiugui said helplessly, "I only left for one night."

In fact, he didn't have a night. In the eyes of outsiders, he really just slept.

"I miss you so much." Xiaobai leaned close to Su Jiugui's face and said, "I'm afraid you don't want me."

He was really afraid that Su Jiugui would be taken away for nothing, or would be furious after learning the truth, and then he would really not want him.

"Don't leave me behind, okay?" Xiao Bai was like a coquettish cat.

He didn't have much time left, he hoped to be able to accompany Su Jiugui for a longer time.

Su Jiugui shifted his gaze and said, "No way."

Xiaobai didn't let him go, his eyes were fixed on him, and his fingers moved downstream. His movements were dexterous, and he opened his clothes with two fingers. He slid all the way, but he wanted to ask: "Really?"

Su Jiugui was not a dead person, his heart was itchy when he was touched, he grabbed Xiaobai's wrist before even more outrageous things happened, and said, "Stop."

He really stopped when he heard Xiaobai, he was very obedient and innocent, as if Su Jiugui was the one thinking about dirty things.

He looked at Su Jiugui without blinking, and said softly, "Master."

His voice was deliberately lowered, and there was a strange sense of charm.

Su Jiugui didn't know which position Xiaobai belonged to in Zhubai, but he suspected that Xiaobai was a vixen, who really had the ability to seduce the Lord.

Xiaobai said seriously, "You have something growing on your body."

"What?" Su Jiugui's voice became hoarse.

"Here." Xiaobai's fingers rested on his waist.

He just opened the front of his shirt two or three times, exposing Su Jiugui's waist and abdomen. His psoas muscles are beautifully shaped, with smooth and sharp lines, and now there is something growing at the waist and hips.

It looked like a snake drawn in ink, only the size of a little finger, quietly dormant on Su Jiugui's waist and crotch.

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The author has something to say:

Hahahahahahaha, I was almost laughed to death in the comment area, someone named the black personality of Zhubai named Zhuhei

感谢在2021-11-3022:47:40~2021-12-0111:13:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 hand break;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of your speech; 10 bottles of washing and sleeping when you are sleepy;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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