Chapter 413 Bad
Bai Yan finished speaking.
After many years of separation, Feng Yiru's beautiful face seemed to have not changed at all, and time seemed to have left no trace on her body, except that the bangs that kept blowing in the wind occasionally covered her eyes, and also covered her eyes. Those familiar attachments and trusts from back then.
In the downpour of blood, the drops of water that splashed onto her legs were like blood-stained bullets, piercing through her body.
"I... understand. So, Bai Yanliang, like you, is an outlier among us. That's why he was always chosen by Wuji..." Feng Yiru said with a smile. From her expression, Bai Yanliang Yanren could vaguely find some familiar shadows, and she seemed to have figured it out, "If you ten years ago were a living person among a group of dead people, then Bai Yanliang today is a dead person among a group of living people. I am so Say, right?”
Bai Yanren didn't speak, he just opened his hand to her and said again: "Give me the key."
"I will give it to you. This is your thing," Feng Yiru shook his head slightly and looked at Bai Yanliang, "I want to know, what exactly are you going to do?"
Bai Yanliang saw the look in her eyes that belonged to Feng Xiuxue.
"Open the door to the fog world, go to the fog world, and end the fog gathering." Bai Yan's words were concise and to the point.
"Can it be done?" she asked.
Bai Yanren said nothing, and there was no longer any look in his eyes that Feng Yiru was familiar with.
"Take it..." Feng Yiru just finished speaking.
A key flew into Bai Yanren's hand impatiently.
"I want to take away your already ended life." Bai Yanren said after collecting the key.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden pain like tearing all over his body.
The premonition of death came to her mind, and Feng Yiru was instinctively afraid, but soon, she seemed relieved.
However, at this moment... a strange wave appeared around Feng Yiru.
Feng Yiru suddenly raised his head and looked at Bai Yanren, but saw that his expression did not change at all.
She seemed to understand something and glanced at Bai Yanliang quickly.
He was as expressionless as Bai Yanren.
Obviously Bai Yanliang had so many expressions before, even if they were fake, he was still obsessed with showing various emotions.
Maybe, he is the real him now.
A dead man among the living.
The next moment, Feng Yiru's figure suddenly disappeared from the place, leaving not even a speck of dust behind.
Bai Yanren turned around and said to Bai Yanliang:
"You decide the next one."
————
Yu Wenxuan returned home.
Although it is a home, it is actually already empty.
There was blood raining outside the window, and they heard the voice just now in their minds. They said that it was Bai Yanren's voice.
In fact, Yu Wenxuan doesn't care about these, he doesn't even care about his own life or death.
He only cares about one thing...
Yu Wenxuan sat quietly on the wooden chair by the window and slowly closed his eyes.
He hadn't had a good rest in a long time.
At present, the entire city has turned into a hell of blood and corpses, but for him, this is a rare respite.
The dream came soon. Yu Wenxuan's dream was still the same as reality. He was sitting by the window, looking at the... rain outside the window.
But compared with the real world, in his dream, only the area around the chair he was sitting on was lit.
Yu Wenxuan even knows that he is in a dream. From childhood to adulthood, he has always been able to distinguish reality from dreams. It stands to reason that people who can realize that they are dreaming in their dreams can consciously control their dreams.
But Yu Wenxuan couldn't do it.
Because in a dream where there is light, in addition to the place around him, there is usually... another person.
This time, too.
Within a few seconds, a white figure appeared at the door of the bedroom, but the figure did not enter in a hurry, but looked around.
"Coming?" Yu Wenxuan looked at him, "Come here."
After hearing this, Zhou Tian smiled slightly and walked to the opposite side of Yu Wenxuan. A black wooden chair with carved patterns appeared out of thin air and sat down quietly.
The two of them were leaning against the window, leaning against each other on the backs of their chairs.
Zhou Tian... In other words, this is half of Zhou Tian's former soul. To this day, he himself has nothing to do with Zhou Tian.
"Yu Wenxuan..." Zhou Tian's voice was a little confused, "Ever since you found me in your dream, you seem to have never allowed me to get so close."
He seemed to have thought of something and was a little gloating: "Have you encountered any trouble in the real world?"
"I'm just saying goodbye to you," Yu Wenxuan glanced at him lazily and looked sideways at the rain outside the window, "No matter what, it's because of you that I can survive."
"However, don't expect me to thank you. If it weren't for my own ability, you would be the one who dominates this body now, and the one who can only appear in dreams would be me."
Zhou Tian shook his head: "You are wrong. If I were in control of the body, you would not have the chance to appear in the dream. I would have digested you long ago."
"Do you think I'm not doing this?" Yu Wenxuan looked calm, "It's just that the more I digest your soul, Zhou Tian, the more those memories from Zhou Tian make me feel sick."
"If I eat your soul completely, I will definitely turn into a monster, and I don't want to."
Even in his dream, Zhou Tian's face suddenly turned red: "Do you understand how great what I have and what I have planned is?"
"How dare you call me a monster?"
"Things that have never appeared in this world, maybe even things that have never appeared in the fog world, are they not monsters?" Yu Wenxuan gave a frivolous laugh and moved his eyes from the rain curtain to Zhou Tian.
"What on earth are you going to say? You didn't let me come here just to laugh at me, right?" Half of Zhou Tian's soul seemed completely unable to understand Yu Wenxuan's actions at this moment.
"Me? I'm going to die," Yu Wenxuan paused slightly, then supported his chin with one hand and looked at Yu again, "I promised a person that I would cooperate with him. This is annoying, but I agreed."
"Is it the projection of Bai Yanren or Bai Yanliang?"
"Bai Yanren? Who is he? He can't even help each other..."
"Is that Bai Yanliang?" Zhou Tian was suddenly curious. He was a person who had experienced a life-and-death fight with Yu Wenxuan, a half-hearted soul, and finally lost. He knew very well how determined this man was. Such a person would fight for a person. Are you willing to risk your life?
"What exactly did you agree with Bai Yanliang?"
Yu Wenxuan crossed his arms and slowly closed his eyes in his dream.
"Although you have nothing to do with Zhou Tian anymore, but..."
Yu Wenxuan opened his eyes suddenly and looked at the soul of the doctor opposite him jokingly: "I still don't want to tell you."
"I am such a bad person."
The voice with laughter echoed in the dream.
(End of chapter)