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Volume 2 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, the eyes that couldn't be opened, and the bursts of stinging pain coming from his body made the blue of the sky become the color in memory, and the white clouds became the color of 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 to 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, why is her voice weak? I can't see it, but I can feel that she is very tired... Is there any connection between my death and 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 Fate. Is this my name? It should be, probably not...

"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 besides hearing is feeling. The umbrella you are holding does not cover my feet. The drops of water on my feet are rain. It should be. I listen.

Others have mentioned here that 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’re about to wake up, but he’s been saying that to me since I was a kid.”

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 inadvertently. 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 feel like they look at me a little differently, as if...as if they were looking at an elixir."

Damn immortals, as long as I can open my eyes and move my body one day, I will kill you all. 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 speak words, laugh with you, point to the sky together, and draw 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 these days. I feel that I am shorter and I am not pretty... No one likes me, I can see that... Brother, you are the only one who stays with me, right...

…”

"Brother, do you feel any pain? Don't be sad. I have my own ideas. When my cultivation level is high, 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 visit you for some days. They... they asked me to go to a place... 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, 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 must open my eyes. Because I want to find you... looking for the blue sky that belongs to me, looking for 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 okay?

I want to speak, because I want to ask everyone, how are you now? You... don't become this kind of me.

Because you are my eyes. Of the two babies brought back by Ditian, you are the one who is alive and I am the one who is dead.

A dream.

Su Ming opened his eyes, saw the sky, saw the clouds, saw the colors of the world, and still had the sad dream in his mind. His eyes were confused, but this confusion only appeared for a moment.

, turned into dead silence.

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

Such a look made Ditian's heart suddenly shake when he saw it!

Su Ming looked at Di Tian and slowly sat up from the coffin. The scar left by the black mountain 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 Di Tian, ​​Su Ming's pupils shrank, as countless images suddenly flashed through his eyes, and finally settled on an endless dark void, with a figure sitting cross-legged on a huge head, without any clothes on.

The emperor's robe is a middle-aged man wearing a long gown.

The man in imperial robes in front of me is very similar to that middle-aged man!

"Ditian, we meet again." Su Ming lowered his head, rubbed the center of his eyebrows, 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 mark of peach blossoms between his eyebrows is still there, but it has become much darker.

The pupils of Ditian'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, and 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 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, until he opened his eyes at this moment, he saw the person who shocked his heart. This man wearing 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 have been unable 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

Some instinct in him is awakening.

If that was all, Su Ming found that his mind seemed much clearer than before. Faintly, there were some familiar scenes that made him feel unfamiliar, flickering from time to time, as if they originally belonged to him.

His memory was just sealed, but 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.

It opened and 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 of a woman with long hair, not very beautiful, and with a hint of pain on her face, which made her look pitiful.

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 lifelike. Almost everything about the woman is completely carved out. 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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