Chapter 190 : Chapter 19 The Young Master's Love 4
He thought of many ways to die, but he never thought of dying for the survival of a continent.
He never dreamed of becoming a hero, but he may soon be sacrificed as a righteous party
When Bu Nanxiao lay on his back with his eyes closed and fell into a pool of blood, he suddenly figured out something:
Why would she risk her life to save Ren Qingci, a stranger she had never met? Maybe it’s not just because of love at first sight.
Why did Yin Jiaoyue help Yin Jiaoyue, who was in trouble in the world of death? Maybe it was not just to atone for Ren Celadon's sins
It is because of his innate warmth that he is destined to dispel the cold for the cold people. Therefore, facing these people who are in dire straits, he cannot turn a deaf ear.
That is to say, from the moment the redemption began, his cowardice and selfishness disappeared in an instant, and he seemed to have become another person.
"You finally woke up, Dream Interpreter"
When this voice suddenly sounded in the sky, Bu Nanxiao immediately opened his eyes and saw a masked woman in green standing in front of him. He sat up and felt no pain at all: "Did you just say dream interpreter?"
The woman smiled: "Yes, you are the dream interpreter."
Bu Nanxiao was shocked. It turned out that the dream interpreter he had been searching for recently was himself? However, his expression became alert again: "Why should I believe your words?"
The masked woman still smiled, as if this question was not worth answering at all. She just stretched out her hand and pointed at the war that was still going on not far away.
Bu Nanxiao looked in the direction she was pointing, his pupils dilated! He couldn't believe his eyes -
The Cloud Guard Army and the Rakshasa are still fighting, and the people are fleeing... The difference from just now is that in his eyes, all these are just shadows without substance! When the sharp knife pierces their chests, only one person dies.
wisps of smoke
The masked woman saw all his horror and said with a smile: "Do you see clearly? Everything in the dream will be presented in its truest form in the eyes of the dream interpreter. Seeing through reality and illusion, distinguishing dreams from reality, this is interpretation.
The dreamer’s super power”
Whether it is the Rakshasa Army or the Cloud Guard Army, or even the woman in front of me, they are not real people, they are just souls living in dreams.
"When the last ray of soul here dissipates, Beiyun Continent will never wake up again."
Under such witness, Bu Nanxiao had no choice but to believe this fact. He suddenly realized the identity of this masked woman: "Are you Princess Qiuchan?!"