Volume 1 If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume 2 The Wind Rises and the Sky Cold Chapter 405 Brother

The sky is blue, with white clouds floating in the air, so beautiful...

But the coldness beneath him, the cold air around him, his eyes that couldn't be opened, and the bursts of pain coming from his body made the blue of the sky become the color in his memory, and the white clouds became the color of his imagination. pattern.

Everything was torn apart, and all that was left was loneliness, sadness, and unspeakable fear.

"It's a nice day today, brother. The sky is blue, and there are a lot of white clouds. Look, these clouds look like little rabbits, and this one, um... looks a bit like a big bad wolf." A childish voice in my ear, It seemed that the darkness in front of my eyes gradually dissipated, and everything that was torn into pieces healed, and the blue sky reappeared, as well as a rabbit-shaped cloud in the sky. Next to it, the big gray Wolf-like clouds also appeared.

"Yeah, brother, this cloud looks like you, very much. There is a cloud next to it, but it looks like me." That childish voice is the only warmth in my black world, and it is also this voice. , explaining to myself the differences in colors, telling myself what is black, what is blue, and what is white.

Whenever this voice appears, I no longer feel cold, lonely, or that countless nights exist in the endless blackness.

Even if the physical pain becomes more and more unbearable, even if you can feel that every once in a while, someone cuts a wound on your body, as if squeezing out blood, it is not uncomfortable anymore. As long as you can hear this sound often, as long as you I can hear it all my life...

"Brother, practicing is so tiring. I don't want to practice anymore, but dad said you must practice, otherwise you will die. Brother, please don't die. I will practice and I won't be tired at all..."

Aren't you tired? If not. I can't see why her voice is weak, but I can feel that she is tired... Does my death have anything to do with her cultivation? Dad, is it that cold voice? If so. Don't listen to him. Every time he comes, it will make me die in pain.

He called me destiny. Is this my name? It should be, it shouldn’t be...

"Brother. It's also sunny today. Oh my, it's been sunny for a long time. I guess it's because you like sunny days, that's why."

Is it a sunny day, silly girl, the only thing that exists in my body is hearing. I just feel it. The umbrella you are holding does not cover my feet. The drops of water on my feet must be rain. I have heard other people mention it here. It has been raining continuously for a month recently.

"Brother, I think the other sisters are...well. They are very beautiful, but why am I so small? I am only one year younger than them, but I still look like a child.

But brother, you are very handsome. Haha, I heard some senior sisters say that they really like the feeling of being around you. Brother, please wake up quickly, okay...

Dad said you are about to wake up, but he has said this since I was a child. "

Do you like the feeling of being around me, but why do the breaths in my body disappear a lot every time your senior sisters come? Silly girl, they don’t like me, but they like being in my body, okay? Absorbing the fairy energy in my body, this is what I heard when they were talking accidentally, and they thought I couldn't hear them.

Silly girl, everyone here has evil intentions towards us. I heard too many of their conversations...

"Brother, my father has been very strange recently. He often... beats me... I have been practicing very hard and have followed his requirements. I have helped other fellow disciples to practice every time. Every time they surround me and practice together, I feel like my body is getting weaker and weaker...

I felt that they looked at me a little differently, as if...as if they were looking at an elixir. "

Damn immortals, if one day I can open my eyes and move my body, I will kill all of you. You will only absorb my immortal energy. Even she will not be spared! !

She is just a child. Why do you do this for the sake of cultivation? Why do you have to do this? Isn’t it enough to absorb me? Each of you does not have my immortal energy in your body! !

I swear, if I can stand up one day, I will make you pay the price! !

"Brother, I'm very tired today...let me lie down for a while, I'm...very sleepy..."

Go to sleep, your brother will protect you, and I will send my immortal power into your body so that you will not be tired tomorrow.

It would be great if I could see, distinguish between day and night, find you in the vast sea of ​​people, and hold your hand...

It would be great if I could stand up, take you to fly in the sky, and go with you to the edge of the sky and the end of the earth...

It would be great if I could talk, laugh with you, point to the sky together, and draw the blue sky and white clouds together...

But I can't, I can't see, I can't move, I can't speak, my world is black, without color, there is only physical pain, and loneliness.

"Brother, I always want to sleep during these days. I feel that I am shorter and I am not beautiful... No one likes me, I can tell... Only you, brother, are with me, right... …”

"Brother, do you feel pain? Don't be sad. I have my own ideas. When I reach a higher level, I will take you away..."

Silly girl, this is useless. I understand them. He is not your father, nor is he my father. His name is Ditian.

"Brother, I won't be able to see you for some days. They... they want me to go somewhere... and I will come to see you after I come back.

Brother, wake up soon..."

I can feel the tears on my body, and I can feel that there is a cold gaze watching me next to the tears.

"Fei'er, it's time to go." The cold voice echoed and gradually faded away. My world became black again. Without her voice, there was no blue sky and no white clouds.

There is only nothingness, loneliness, coldness, rain, snowflakes, biting wind, as well as the endless pain in the body and the disgusting absorption and breath around me.

There is also the passage of time, countless years have disappeared, and the voices in my ears have never appeared again... My time has been as black as ever.

I want to open my eyes, I have to. Because I am going to look for you...looking for my blue sky, the color of the blue sky, and the happy voice.

I want to get up. Because so many years have passed and there is no news from you, where are you... My sister, are you well?

I want to speak because I want to ask everyone how you are now. You...don't be like me.

Because you are my eyes. Of the two babies brought back by Di Tian that year, you are the one alive. It's me who dies.

A dream.

Su Ming opened his eyes and saw the sky and clouds. After seeing the colors of the world, the dream that made him sad still existed in his mind. His eyes were confused, but this confusion only appeared for a moment, and then turned into deathly silence.

These are a pair of terrifying eyes that are completely silent and peaceful!

Such a look. The moment Di Tian saw it, his heart was suddenly shocked!

Su Ming looked at Di Tian and slowly sat up from the coffin. The scar left by Wushan on his face was now emitting bleeding light, flickering, making Su Ming look full of blood at this moment. Something sinister and gloomy.

The moment he saw Ditian. Su Ming's pupils shrank, as countless images suddenly flashed through his eyes, and finally they were fixed in an endless pitch black void, with a figure sitting cross-legged on top of a huge head, not wearing an imperial robe, but a strand of gown. middle-aged man.

The man in imperial robes in front of him looked very similar to that middle-aged man!

"Ditian, we meet again." Su Ming lowered his head, rubbed the center of his brows, and with an undetectable flash in his eyes, he stood up from the coffin. His hair was no longer red, but It has become his original hair color, and the peach blossom mark between his eyebrows is still there, but it is much darker.

The pupils of Di Tian's eyes shrank for the first time. He did not speak, but stared at Su Ming, as if observing.

Su Ming rubbed his brow with his left hand. The moment his eyes glanced at the coffin beside him, his heart trembled for some reason, and he felt a pain similar to suffocation as if it was empty.

Scenes of black scenes appeared in his eyes again, which were everything in the dream, and the childish voice... Su Ming was shocked. He was very confused about everything in front of him. He only remembered that he had been hit. Mrs. Ji's peach blossom evil aroused the original desire in her body. After going to the White Bull Department, he suppressed the desire and struggled back to the outside of the Dongfu Mountains. Before she could control it, he used the Hanshan Bell to After sealing himself, he fell into a long-term coma. Even if he woke up from time to time, he remembered that he was still in the Hanshan Bell.

Until he was unconscious for the last time, and when he opened his eyes at this moment, he saw the person who shocked his heart. This man in the emperor's robe was actually the man he saw in the Xu Cave with the help of the ancestor of Hanshan. I don’t know how many years ago, the person sitting on the head appeared.

The appearance of this person shocked Su Ming's mind. He should not be able to control this change in emotion, but he didn't know why, but he somehow felt that he controlled this change in emotion extremely skillfully, as if this was Something in him was awakening.

If that was all, Su Ming found that his mind seemed to be much clearer than before. Faintly, there were some pictures that made him feel unfamiliar yet familiar, flickering from time to time, as if they originally belonged to him. His memory was just sealed, and at this moment, with his awakening, this memory showed signs of recovery.

Especially when he saw the coffin, this strong feeling made him look very calm. He lightly patted the coffin with his right hand. With this pat, the lid of the coffin immediately shattered. When it opened, it turned into countless fragments and scattered, making the contents of the coffin clearly revealed.

Inside the coffin, there lay a stone statue. This stone statue was a woman with long hair, not very beautiful, and a look of pain, which made her look pitiable.

Her petite figure, if not fully developed, looks like she is only fifteen or sixteen years old, but the trace of age that cannot be concealed in her expression clearly reveals her actual age.

This statue is very expressive, almost everything about the woman is completely carved out, and it is obviously very human-like.

When Su Ming woke up, he looked at the stone statue in the coffin, and his heart was shaking. This was the first time he saw this woman, but even he didn't know why. The moment he saw this woman, His heart felt extremely painful, and in his ears, the childish voice in his dream echoed again.

"Brother, the sky is blue..."

"Brother, I'm a little tired..."

"Brother, they asked me to go to a place and wait until I come back to see you..."

"Brother, wake up quickly..."

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