Chapter 6562

Ji Wuyou had a dream.

A long, real and sad dream.

She dreamed that she was a fish, a strange fish.

She swam and swam in a vast ocean. She didn't know where her destination was.

It's like, she's doing a load run every day.

It's hard, but we have to stick to it.

Because she knew that one day, she would arrive at her destination.

I don't know how long it took.

She finally got to the other side.

She saw a man on the bank.

Men's swords, eyebrows and stars are like armor in ancient times.

He seemed to be worrying something, frowning.

Transit?!

Seeing the man standing by the water, Ji Wuyou can't help but surprise.

How could transit be here?

But when she tried to make a voice called transit, she found that she just made a strange sound.

Shore, transit sun to see.

When he saw himself, he frowned and his eyes were cold.

Behind her, someone is pulling her.

Ji Wuyou eats pain, someone is pulling her hair.

As soon as she looked back, she was full of excitement.

Mermaid?

It's a real mermaid, not a beautiful mermaid in fairy tales.

They were green gray and covered with ugly scales. They were holding knives and halberds in their hands and were staring at her fiercely.

Ji Wuyou understood what they said.

To the effect, she can't get close to other people.

The alien will come and rob their treasure.

They hate the people of heaven and men, who are respectable.

Ji Wuyou was escorted back to the water by them.

She found out that she was in a sea.

And her appearance, she also became a mermaid, although the appearance is somewhat different from those people, she also became a shark.

The dream is like water.

After that, she and the gang of mackerel, in order to save transit, she finally died.

"Dead."

The body is cold and turns into a phantom in the water.

Transit, transit, you must live well.

"Am I dead?"

Ji Wuyou stands in the sea at a loss.

She bowed her head, but there was nothing under her feet.

Ji Wuyou knows that she is dead.

Only the dead have no reflection.

So, is this a dream or is she really dead?

Around, a vast expanse of water.

It's impossible to see the sky from the top and not to the ground below.

She didn't know where to go.

Lonely, cold, like the tide.

"No worries about the season."

There was a voice calling for her in the distance.

Ji Wuyou subconsciously goes with the sound.

She goes and goes.

I don't know how long it took.

Until the blank waters disappeared.

She went to a place that looked familiar.

Everything here is withered, and there is only a vast white fog around.

Despite this, Ji Wuyou feels very familiar.

She must have been here sometime.

"Where is this?"

Ji Wuyou looks around.

"This is hongmengtian."

This voice.

Ji Wuyou is surprised.

Hongmengtian?

She remembered the name.

Here is Where she and transit meet in their dreams.

Hongmengtian, she will never forget the name.

But here, how could it be like this?

Ji Wuyou remembers that even if it was flooded, it was once a place out of the world.

She remembers, here once belonged to Ling Yue Ye Lingyue.

Lingyue is ye Lingyue. She is lingri's sister.

In the dream, or in reality, she is the elder sister of transit.

It belongs to Lingyue.

Although, Ji Wuyou also doesn't know what the world is.

"Who are you?"

Ji Wuyou asked carefully.

Although she did not know the source of the voice, she could feel that the other party was not malicious.

On the shoulder, something fell.

Ji Wuyou raised her hand and a leaf fell on her palm.

The moment the leaves fall.

The surrounding white fog spread out at once.

"Purple house."

That voice, empty and distant, but as if in the ear.Ji Wuyou looks back and sees a tree.

The tree is very high, but the leaves are almost gone.

The tree trunk is silvery white, which has a sense of holiness.

But I don't know why. The trunk has already been mottled, and the bark has been cracked. It seems that this tree has experienced countless years of destruction, and it looks like it is in its twilight years.

"Your name is zitangsu?"

Ji Wuyou wants to reach out and touch the trunk.

But her hand, however, was stiff in the air.

The other person doesn't want to touch it.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend. It just looks like you're sick

Ji Wuyou knows that he is reckless.

This tree, actually let her have the illusion of rejecting people thousands of miles away, is a very proud tree.

Ji Wuyou thinks.

"You've got a part of the power."

The tree said with emotion.

"The power of magic? You mean the ability to see people's fortunes? "

Ji Wuyou sees no malice from the other side, and his voice relaxes a little.

"So you can see my destiny coming?"

"Zi Tang Su" asked.

"Black gas haunts, and there is red blood disaster, you, not good."

Ji Wuyou has a heavy tone.

She had seen similar scenes when she was a child.

When she was four or five years old, she did not know that she had magical powers.

One morning, when she was four years old, she saw a black and red air all around her.

She told her family at that time, but none of them saw her. They only regarded her as childish.

But that day, spot went out and had a car accident.

After that, she knew that she had the power that others didn't have.

Later, something happened, because her own ability will always make her parents unhappy, so she simply hid it in front of others.

After reading, because of good intentions, she also reminded others several times, but she was regarded as a freak.

Until she met Ling Yue and Xin Lin, they were the only one who did not treat her differently because of her special ability.

Therefore, if she wants to be a demon hunter, she also wants to live like a normal person and live with her special ability.

"You're not good either."

"Zitangsu" didn't care.

"I seem to be dead."

Ji Wuyou is a little sad. She is sad that she will never see lingsun, Lingyue and Xinlin any more.

"You're not dead. All that you see happened in the past."

"In the past?"

"Once you are, indeed, dead."

"Do you mean that after I gave the transit part of my power, I died?"

"Not bad."

Ji Wuyou is dumb.

Therefore, she has died in hongmengtian.

"You have sacrificed yourself for the sake of transit. You have already lost your soul."

"Purple hall night" words, let Ji Wuyou recall some of the past.

"But I live again. I remember. I die, and then, you save me, you say let me reincarnate! "

Ji Wuyou suddenly raised his head.

She remembers, she remembers.

She was really out of her wits.

But before she was completely annihilated, she was saved.

Because of samsara, she forgot something.

She was reminded by the words of "Zi Tang Su".

No wonder she felt so familiar here.

No wonder she felt that voice was kind.

At the beginning, the purple hall house called her soul like this, let her soul strength condense again, formed a wisp of ghost.

"You're purple hall night, silver hair purple eyes purple hall night. But how did you look like that

Ji Wuyou remembers that he wandered to a place.

There are many Sanskrit, and some people chant sutras all the year round. That place is called Buddha sect.

She was just a ghost. In order to recover her spirits, she stayed there for a hundred years.

A hundred years later, she was able to reincarnate.

The man who saved himself is a very beautiful man.

He does not eat fireworks, cold, only when he looks at a portrait, his eyes will have a trace of temperature.

It's a pity that she never saw what men were looking at.

One hundred years later, he told himself that he could be reincarnated.

He will send her back to the world she came to, modern.

Ji Wuyou doesn't want to go back.

She begged Zitang to send her back to hongmengtian.

But the man told her that she had to go back to modern times."Go back to where you came from."

"One day, you will meet again."

With that sentence, she went back to modern times.

"It's really you, zitangsu! You have become a tree. How can you be in hongmengtian

There are thousands of perplexities in Ji Wu's worry.

But there was a silence.

A dead silence.

I almost forgot that this man is more than a stone.

Season no worry abdominal Fei.

During the hundred years of practicing soul power with him, it is estimated that this guy said no more than three words.

"When I didn't ask."

Ji Wuyou is very knowledgeable.

"Wait, you grow up in hongmengtian, Lingyue Do you know Ling Yue? "

Ji Wuyou looks at all things withering, a piece of gray hongmengtian thinks of some things.

"Tell her, black is not black, white is not white."

This is the answer.

"Black is not black, white is not white?"

Ji Wuyou ponders over the meaning of this sentence.

But without waiting for her to continue to ask, what does this sentence mean.

The white fog suddenly became strong, and the white fog quickly devoured the tree.

"Purple house! You haven't made it clear. "

Ji Wuyou sits up.

In the dormitory, ye Lingyue and Xinlin are also disturbed.

Ji Wuyou is full of sweat, and the eyes of two friends are surprised.

"Worry free, what did you just say?"

Xinlin is very happy to see Ji Wuyou awake.

Ye Lingyue is a little surprised.

She didn't hear about it just now. Wuyou called "Zi Tang Su?"

"You I... "

Ji Wuyou found that he returned to the dormitory.

What's the matter with me? Why are you so surprised? Am I dreaming? I dream that I am dead. I also dream about Ling Yue and... "

Ji Wuyou is still a little confused.

With the dream season, there is no worry about reality.

The next moment, Ji Wuyou's cheek was pinched by Xinlin.

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