A Dream in Ten Years of Shahai Colleagues

"You... who are you"

When Li Cu asked him, the scene in front of him shattered in an instant, and the surroundings became pitch black.

When Li Cu opened his eyes again, he saw a big white snake coiled beside him.

"Oh my God!"

When he woke up, the first thing he saw was not Su Wan and the others, but the big white snake, which made Li Cuo suddenly feel that he felt the frustration of life.

"see it?"

"what did you see"

"Your memory."

Memories of what? Could it be that the nonsense in the dream is something he has experienced before?

"Well, I understand your desire to leave Gutongjing, but if you can't go out, you can't go out. I'm doing it for your own good, so you should stop talking about it. Even if it's a memory, it's been thousands of years. If you forget it, forget it Alright."

Li Cuo's words made the big white snake feel uncomfortable for a while, but he couldn't find any reason to refute. He lowered his head and remained silent for a while, then suddenly bent his huge body and slammed into the surrounding walls, making a loud noise. A transparent crystal tear-shaped thing fell from the top of the wall. When it fell to the ground, it burned in an instant and turned into a purple flame.

It's Ghost King Fire!

Li Cu thought that if he lost this thing, he would throw it away. Anyway, there are still two in the underworld, and it will not be too late to use it when he goes back. Unexpectedly, it came back by itself.

"Thank you."

He helped to retrieve the things, so he should thank him.

"No need, Lord Ghost King, this ghost king fire is your last one. After this one is extinguished, there will be nothing to protect yourself."

The words of the big white snake reminded him, and then he remembered that his ghost king fire had already been extinguished twice. Sure enough, he had been around for a long time and forgot everything.

"Well, I see, I will be careful and thank you."

The moment his fingertips touched the Ghost King Fire, Li Cu fell into a coma again.

There are constantly pictures being forcibly released from his mind, and finally they are put together into a picture - Wu Xie's face

What is this?Why is that old man?

The scene changed in the next second. He knew the scene of this change. There was a spiritual mountain in that place, and there was a fairy temple on the mountain. He was a little pear flower next to the spiritual temple. Later, he was instructed by a fairy by chance. He soared up.

It's just that he himself didn't live up to it, he was too stubborn and fell down after less than 200 years of ascension.

He always blush every time he thinks about it, it's so fucking embarrassing.

However, the scene in front of him was not as simple as he knew it to be. The scene began to change. He saw the fairy who had enlightened him. After the fairy enlightened him, everything changed in less than 100 years. The fairy and the traitor from the heavens The Earth God is an alliance friend, and the Earth God rebelled, and all the priests who had contact with him were punished by Wanshenpo.

Of course, the immortal is no exception, he is even worse.

All the spiritual energy on the Lingshan Mountain was almost wiped away by the immortals, and the mountain was about to collapse. If a priest hadn't gone to that mountain to suppress the surviving traces of spiritual energy, it really made people feel that the mountain should have collapsed.

And he was one of the priests.

When he saw the immortal again, he was surrounded by a group of children with hairpins and pear blossoms. They beat each other's palms and sang nursery rhymes around him.

It was only when Li Cu saw this that he remembered that those children were what he looked like when he was young.

The immortal turned his head slowly, revealing a face he was familiar with and couldn't be more familiar with, it was the face of an old man, it was Wu Xie's face.

He held a large red flower in his hand, and said without any emotion in his voice: "Pear blossom clusters, you are wrong."

As he spoke, he took out a sword from under the white jade table, and a black-edged sword fell into his hands. His two hands fell on the white jade table, and a little blood bruised from the wound A little fell on the stone table, staining the white jade table red.

"If you think it's not enough, then kill me!"

The author has something to say: Although the content of this chapter is a bit nonsense, but only this chapter is enough, and we will soon be together sweetly.Believe me! ╭(╯ε╰)╮