Chapter 762： a grave in a dream

Chu Ci was planted in the arms of the square like a root of wood, but it was full of warm and fragrant jade, but this thief monk in front of this face made the party a little dazed, mother, where did the monk come from, this time also Picking it up so good? And how is his wooden fish so god, knocking on a woman to knock a quasi ah... At this time, the **** show little monk is still worried, blaming: "Why did this woman hit you, why don't you hide?" Fortunately, I am coming soon, how are you, my brother, okay?"

"Oh, your uncle, today I can't fight you, you don't surname Buddha..."

Fang Xing has no idea what to say, suddenly went up and stumbled, screaming for a while. ,

"Oh my brother, I am really just kind..."

"I make you kind..."

"Wow... my brother, I know it wrong..."

"I let you know what..."

The more the party is playing, the younger monk is holding his head, and he is stunned.

"Hoof hoof..."

The green barn also ran around and rushed over to see the **** show in the stunned, stunned and stunned.

"Where did you come from a dead vulture?"

After a while, Fang Dao only panted and stopped, and looked at Shen Xiu’s head with indignation.

"My brother, I am so kind..."

The goddess little monk did not dare to stand up with his head, and the commissioned music.

"At the time, you obviously said that you just went out into the city and you came out. It turned out that it was half a month to throw me outside. The big cousin didn't know where to go, but I was left with a donkey and I was dying... okay. I was seen by you when I was in the ark outside the city. I chased it all the way, and I just saw that she was going to hit you. I knocked it up..."

"Moreover, I want to knock you again!"

Nothing can be done. The sly **** show small monk did not dare to speak, and asked with enthusiasm: "Where is the big cousin going?"

Shen Xiu said: "I don't know. After waiting for you for a long time, she will leave impatiently and say that she is going to have fun..."

The party was speechless and asked, "Are you waiting for me outside the city?"

Shenxiu cried and said: "I have no fun to find..."

The party is almost speechless: "****. Then you can't advanced city?"

Shenxiu said: "I have to pay three hundred and two spirits into the city, I don't have it..."

Only then did I realize that the spirits that I had robbed with Shenxiu were on my own body. At that time, I was robbed in the market. The monk also always picked those rare elixir or the instruments that had some origins with Buddhism. The key is him. I still can't grab the big cousin. The final estimate is also some bad shots. I just want to be flustered. The generation of true Buddhas cultivated by the Tangshan Lingshan Temple is not worse than oneself. How many. Even a white jade Kyoto can't come in, it's too useless...

"Oh... forget it..."

Fang line suddenly felt tired, called the vultures and the greens, and let them wait forever, but they hugged Chu Ci to the side, frowning at the little girl in the dizzy, also I don't know what kind of skill the Shenxiu little monk used. Originally, she was already a master of Jin Dan's situation. It is almost impossible to be stunned, and at most it can only be cultivated as a high person to stir up the soul. Just sleeping, but the wooden fish of Shenxiu is everywhere, whether he is Jindan or Yuanying. It seems that no one should not fall to the ground...

God read the investigation and found that the girl was not injured, so she fell into a dream.

"How did this girl get to the people of this Tahoe?"

Fang line looked at her after she was asleep. But still with a small face with tears, the brows wrinkled.

When she saw this girl at first sight, he guessed her identity. After all, although she changed her appearance with some cleverness, the breath did not cover much. The feeling of the soul of the square line came out, but there was some doubt at the time. Is this gimmick difficult because it was because she once married her brother and came together with this group of **** who want to be enemies with themselves?

Because of this thought, he had the same thoughts as the gimmick after the first encounter, but when she saw that she was in danger, she couldn’t help but want to help her. She usually saw her and she was always subconscious. A few words on the play.

However, as she observed her usual behavior, Fang Xing was surprised to find that she seemed to be stunned. This gimmick does not seem to be with the group to get along with herself. On the contrary, She seems to report a very direct purpose, that is, Lu Fengxian, although she concealed very well, but the party repeatedly noticed on weekdays, but also sensed the change of her murderous machine. When Lu Fengxian appeared, she was subconscious. Find the position and angle that is most suitable for releasing a powerful blow recently...

Of course, after all, she still underestimated Lu Fengxian, she did not have a shot, or the end must be very miserable.

"Why should she kill Lu Fengxian?"

Fang line frowned fragilely. After a long time, my heart was cold and I had a thought: "Is it not because of me?"

As soon as this thought rose, my heart was inexplicably complicated and somewhat unbelievable.

Looking down at Chu Ci’s sleepy appearance, she wanted to call her up, but she remembered that she had been annoyed with her own appearance, but she felt a headache. She felt that she was sleeping so well, and she would wake up when she woke up. Shouting and killing...

"Brother, what do you want?"

Seeing a square woman holding a woman sitting on the rock and staying still, the Shenxiu little monk was envious and envious, and he groaned and cautiously asked, the nephew came behind him, and his eyes were curious. A square line.

"I want to ask this little girl something..."

The party did not get angry, and sighed thoughtfully.

Shen Xiu said: "Then you wake her up and ask if it is!"

Fang Xingxiao smiled and said: "Do you believe that she will not say anything when she wakes up, continue to fight with me?"

Shenxiu stayed for a moment: "What should I do?"

Sidewalk: "I am thinking about whether or not to use punishment..."

Shenxiu was shocked. After the party said it, he shook his head again: "I can’t bear to start, oh..."

Shenxiu bowed his head and looked down, but suddenly laughed, looked up at the side, mysterious and said: "Brother, in fact, I have a way, if you can't ask, just go to her dream and have a look Not on the line..."

"Dream?"

The party lined a glimpse, watching this thief look over.

Shenxiu nodded again and again, smiled and said: "A person who is stunned by my wooden fish will definitely sink in the deepest part of his own knowledge of the sea, that is, she knows the deepest dream in the sea. As long as you read it out, I will take you. Send it to her dreams. In the dream, you can see her true appearance, and even hear the deepest voice in her heart... This is much better than torture and torture..."

"interesting!"

When Fang Xing heard it, he really came to work. He said that he would do it and sit cross-legged, so that Chu Ci leaned on his shoulder, and then he gave a glimpse of the thoughts. In the voice of Shen Xiu’s chanting, he slowly flowed into Chu. In the heart of the compassion, afterwards, he clearly felt that the Shenxiu scriptures seemed to contain indescribable power, which made him deeper and deeper in Chu Ci’s body, almost integrated, and her soul .

This feeling of deep depression lasted for a long time, and the party finally came to a world.

Repression, sorrow, despair...

Within the bounds of Fang Xing, there is a vibrant and colorful, and after entering the world of Chu Ci, Fang Xing saw only a gloomy endless world, everywhere is desolate and cold, and the sky in the distance is gray. Low, at first glance at the margins, as if there is no end, only infinite extension, by the feeling of desperate and cold silence can not breathe.

Fang Xing walked in this world, and everything he saw was the same scene.

"How much can you think about this girl?"

Fang Xingyu, I feel very uncomfortable, want to yell two times to vent, but even the sound can not be sent out.

After a long flight, he finally saw the figure of Chu Ci in the deepest corner of the world. It was in a deep valley. Chu Ci was like a teenager when they first saw it, wearing white. The skirt, just looking dirty and old, shrinks into the corner, holding the knees, the head is deeply buried in the arms that are clasped, the puppets do not move...

And beside her, it is a grave...

There are more than a dozen graves, and the group is surrounded by her, and the loneliness radiates a desperate and cold atmosphere.

This is her dream, and it is also the projection of her inner world...

And this projection, she was alone, accompanied by a grave! (To be continued.)

Ps: Today's third chapter, then... I will go to the code, stay there will be! Brothers, I am also going out, and I will go to work tomorrow, at least four more today!