Fast time travel: the villain, he acts as a monster in front of mind-reading crazy critics every day

Wu Yixi had a dream.

The self in the dream seems to be a real person, but he is still young, the scene in the dream is slightly blurred, he seems to be running desperately all the time.

In the dream, the wind was very strong, blowing on the face as if holding a sharp knife. The child was dressed warmly, half of his face was wrapped in a thick scarf, but his little hands were still red from the cold.

"Sister, don't come out if you hide here. If I fail to bring Dad back with me, remember to take good care of Mother."

Wu Yixi could hear his own voice. He seemed to take off the heavy scarf and wrapped it around the neck of the little girl in front of him. His voice was very soft, as if any hardships and hardships were staged around him, and this tenderness could not be erased. .

But the girl was trembling all the time, grabbing Wu Yixi's sleeve and refusing to lose it, "Brother, I'm afraid... woo woo woo... I don't want to be separated from you."

"Don't be afraid, Yun'er is the bravest girl, be obedient, if I haven't come back to look for you after a day, then obey my father's words and take mother to the astrology studio."

In the dream, Wu Yunzhi kept crying, but she was just like what Wu Yixi said, she was a brave girl, even when she was in extreme fear, she never cried loudly, she just bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from making a sound .

Wu Yixi seemed to smile, and hugged her sister, "Don't worry, Yun'er, even if my father and I are captured by Wu Jiabao, they won't hurt our lives. As long as our parents and us are still alive, there will always be a reunion." Chance."

A chance to meet again...

The sharp spatial piercing sound dragged the long tail and pulled people into a deeper nightmare. At this moment, Wu Yixi seemed to hear the voice in Wu Yunzhi's heart.

It's fine if we don't separate, and if we don't separate, we don't have to meet again.

Wu Yixi's lips and teeth moved slightly, and the voice still echoing in her mind was immature and far away, crying, "Brother, don't go."

"Yun'er..."

Maybe it was because the voice in his ear coincided with the dream, or maybe it was some other reason, Wu Yixi suddenly regained a sliver of sanity, and his empty eyes suddenly became bright.

Although his body was still in unbearable pain, fortunately, he regained his consciousness.

Wu Yixi opened her eyes slightly, the scene in front of her was that Ruoqing had just blocked his sharp sword.

Wu Yunzhi was standing behind Ruoqing, looking at Wu Yixi in panic, before his eager voice fell to the ground, he was saying, "Don't hurt my brother!"

Ye Chaojun's face was extremely pale, and his eyes fell on Qin Zhi, the instigator. He teleported away and drew his sword straight.

Qin knew that this move was just to attack Wu Jiabao, who was also a puppet family, but he never expected that Ye Chaojun would intervene. In terms of force, he knew that he was definitely not as good as Ye Chaojun, so he could only use the flute to defend himself.

"Ye Shaojun! What is the meaning of this move!"

He was so flustered that he couldn't say anything but this sentence, and Ye Chaojun's intention was also very simple, with a light twist of the sharp sword in his hand, Qin Zhi's flute shattered.

Wu Yixi suddenly lost strength and was supported by Ruoqing.

"Ye Chaojun, stop!"

"This time, the hundred families of the Immortal Sect should fight against the remnants of the Butterfly Nightmare clan together. What are you trying to do here by destroying the Lingdi of the Qin family!"

"Have you noticed that the person who suddenly went mad and attacked the Lord of Wu's Castle looks familiar?"

"It looks familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere before."

At this time, outside the Butterfly Nightmare Clan's cave, there are endless noises, you and me singing double reeds.

Wu Yunzhi's face was ashen. After checking Wu Yixi's situation, he turned his eyes to look at Qin Zhi who was still in shock.

She supported Wu Yixi and lifted the fixing spell for him.

Her voice was cold and heartless, she didn't even bother to give alms with a sneer, "Ruoqing, kill them all."

A quarter of an hour is almost here.