Chapter 148： Fanwai Zero Three

I had a dream before I died.

For his ancient demon, dreams always have a certain meaning.

However, this dream is very messy, like a hodgepodge. He dreamed of a long time ago, when he was a new little monster. At that time, his body was weak and deceivable, and he had a strange face, and his ugly face made him unpopular.

He is always very hungry and can't eat enough every day. When he is very hungry, he will cry out of the baby and lie on the ground.

This kind of cry is meaningless, lying on the mountain, shouting, can not let him fill his stomach. But he just wants to call it. It seems that if you call it more, there will be food falling from the sky.

The eyes that grew under the arm suddenly saw a pair of white feet on the grass, and the pale blue blood vessels smashed up, not under the white to transparent skin.

It was a big monster dressed in human robes and turned into a human being. Black hair snow muscles, coveted look has sadness and gentleness. A petal-like finger sticks out of the wide sleeve and gently and gently falls on his head.

He used to bury himself in a carrion, just as a white flower on the flower tree fell on his head. The weight of the big demon fell on the top of his head, as if it were just like that flower.

The big demon touched his head and stuffed a large amount of grass into his mouth. Although he can devour everything, he doesn't like anything to eat. He prefers flesh and blood than drafting wood.

That was the first time in my life that I was grazing by head. I didn’t expect him to relive this experience in his dreams.

The dream spanned a lot, and all of a sudden, after a thousand years, Bai Ze and the strange battle. When he saw that Bai Ze died in a strange hand, his heart suddenly ignited the nameless anger.

How can I, how can I, how can I...

What is it, he doesn't know, and he doesn't dare to go into it. The unnamed emotions become killing, murderous and panicked.

If Bai Ze must die, he should also die in his hand.

He hid in a huge shadow, staring at the strange. He wants to kill the strange. Why are you killing the poor?

He is awkward, has the ability to swallow all things, eats a strange, can make his strength increase. As for the dangers of forcibly engulfing the poor, he was deliberately forgotten.

He spent a long time carefully preparing a deadly battle for the poor.

The dream turned again and turned into the day when he first saw He Rue song live. He knew from the beginning that it was like a song, not Bai Ze.

Bai Ze will not walk down the altar, just like a bright moon, the light shines on the world, but it is far away and can never be close.

Bai Ze is already dead, and He Rue is the reincarnation. The poor are also dead. The only one who has been indulged in the past is him.

When he was pinned on He Ruge, and after the last force of Bai Ze dissipated, he seemed to be stunned.

The young man who was locked in the cage opened his eyes. The black scorpion is like a lake that has been swayed by the fog all year round. Bai Ze has no sorrow to look at his carrier, and his expression is like a **** Buddha worshipped by incense.

"It’s just a slap in the body. I dare to use the secrets of heaven and earth. Today I will kill the heavens and kill you." He said, you are a kind.

The carrier without past memories looked at Bai Ze who had forgotten the past.

And he curled up in the subject, he felt that he was stunned.

He thought that Bai Ze was forgotten after all, and yes, maybe Bai Ze never remembered him. Bai Ze only remembers killing his singularity.

How could this be.

How can I completely forget him?

The final scene of the dream is that he saw the young form of He Ruge. A short, fat fishtail, a baby's fat face, a wet eyelid, and a talking voice with the child's childishness.

At that moment, he suddenly understood why the original Bai Ze would feed him a grass and feed him meat. The big demon didn't misunderstand what he meant at first, but he created the bad taste of teasing the young.

He thought that Bai Ze was an incarnation of pure goodness, and deprived of seven emotions and six desires. It is absolutely impossible to make such meaningless things.

Everything is what he thought.

He once had the idea of ​​raising a song like a song, and later dispelled that idea. But on that day, when he saw the appearance of He Ruge, and saw a face similar to Bai Ze, the idea suddenly resurfaced.

He wants to tease this cub. Just like he used to be teased by Bai Ze.

However, after all, there was no future. In the dream, he was killed by the squad. In reality, he also died in the hands of Xi Gui.

As life passed from the body, he remembered that the flower fell from the branches, and he sang a sway and fell on his head.

He used to think that he owned the flower, and now he knows that he just passed the flower's dying.

The battle between the poor and Bai Ze, the heavens and the earth were eclipsed. He watched the man die in front of him, just like when he looked at the white flower falling from the branches and falling into the dust, everything is gone again. Can not go back.

Even if the new flowers bloomed in the spring of the next year, it would be beautiful again, not the one that had once stroking his head.

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