Luo Mingchuan felt that if he fell off the cliff, there was a Meteor Abyss with no entry and no exit.

And all this is too real, the painful heart, the loss of blood, the frozen body, the cold wind, it is not like being in a dream.

The world says that Meteor Abyss is a place where light can't enter, and after the catastrophe, Heaven's Way is a warning to humans.

Perhaps only the few people standing at the top of the world know what is under the abyss.

But he found himself still alive.It's just that all the pain in the body can't be felt anymore.

The soul is not dissipated, and is still in the body.

But like an outside observer, watching the dark abyss, the dead air condensed into substance, and began to devour his body.

Only then did he know that there really are monsters born in a shady land that devour flesh and blood.

Unexpectedly, the breath-broken body opened his eyes again.

The pupils are as dark as ink, like a meteorite abyss that can't be seen in the end.There is no trace of human emotion.

Luo Mingchuan suddenly felt cold in his heart.Intuition tells him that he absolutely does not want to see the following things.

Sure enough, his body stood up.

Then eat those monsters with a mouthful.

He kept swallowing, his expression changed from indifferent to satisfied, as if he had been hungry for thousands of years, and finally he ate again the food he liked.

This body is no longer human.

He walked under the abyss, more and more monsters gathered around him, and some had opened their minds and crawled under his feet.After he was full, he gave the monsters extra power.

There is no day and night in the meteorite abyss, I don't know how long it has been.He waved his sleeves and raised a gust of wind, his figure swayed straight up, and also brought countless monsters out of the abyss.

And on the edge of the cliff, waiting for thousands of magic repairs.The residual sun is like blood, and the flags that reflect the different emblems of the palace are hunting and flying in the west wind.From a distance, the black is squeezed and there is no margin.

He stood in front of ten thousand people.The sun is shining, the mountains are hidden, and the twelfth house of the magic road cannot be surrendered.

The crowd knelt down in turn like a tide, and separated from them the majestic avenue for him to pass, and the cry shook the four fields,

"Congratulations on the return of my Lord—"

Luo Mingchuan finally knew at this point that the most terrible thing was not that his brother did not believe him.

But he is a devil himself.

Molars suck blood and kill people like hemp.

Will bring destruction and sin to the world.

Endless despair overwhelmed him.

When he opened his eyes again, he stood in front of a huge mirror.

His pale face reflected in the mirror.However, the angles of the five senses are more fierce, and his expression is arrogant and indifferent.

The wide sleeves of the black robe hang down, embroidered with complicated golden runes.Just standing there gave birth to an irresistible glory.It is dark light.

Luo Mingchuan calmed down, he said, "You are not me."

The voice of the person in the mirror is low, "Why not?"

Luo Mingchuan said, "I'm not a deity."

"Who believes?"

"Teacher letter."

The person in the mirror smiled, "He doesn't believe it, or he won't want to kill you. You think about it. Why did he lay down the'Fantasy Shouxin' killing team in the secret realm of Zixiao at the earliest?"

"It was just a misunderstanding. The younger brother was deceived, and his obsession was too deep to go astray... It was my fault."

"It's ridiculous. You thought the truth was asked by Galan pupil surgery? He shouldn't have known that you would know pupil surgery, but in the Buddha Hall of Xingshan Temple, why is he not surprised at all?"

indeed.He never told the younger brother.

Because this method is a bit tricky, even if the zigzag will compete, he is urged without knowing the outside world.For the first time in the Buddha Hall, he appeared in front of his brother, but the brother said first,

"A lot of nonsense! Jialan Tongshu is your magic method at Xingshan Temple!"

This shouldn't be.

The person in the mirror laughed again, with laughter like a whimsical voice, "You don't know yet, that night when the school closed, nothing happened. If you don't believe it, I can send you back to see it...just you Brother, he will be a more powerful way to confuse people. He just makes you feel sorry for him."

Luo Mingchuan also smiled this time.

He realized that his thoughts had been restrained by this man's words, which was absurd.He held Shen Zhoujian in his hand, and the Lingtai was much clearer at once.

The man in the mirror saw him holding a sword, but he disagreed, "You think you can kill me..."

Before the words fell, Luo Mingchuan drew his sword through his heart!

Hot blood spewed out!

"How about my brother, you are not qualified to speak."

"Wow—"

Mirror fragmentation.

The Buddha Hall is reproduced.

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Yin Biyue felt that she could barely move because the surroundings were turning around, but at the next moment she found that it was not.

Instead, he was beaten and hugged and walked toward the inner hall behind the main hall.

All the way to the candlelight, it fell on the man's face, reflecting a shadow under the thick eyelashes.

Icy body temperature seems to penetrate into bone blood.Always remind him that even if he has a similar face, this person is not a brother.

Brother's arms are very warm, whether it is drunk at night or under the hot sun, it will always be like a warm spring sun.

In the inner hall, the tents of heavy sharks drooped down, and it seemed that the smoker was still lit, and the faint smoke floated in the air.

It would be too real to say that this is a dream.

Yin Biyue gave birth to infinite panic at this moment.

What if he was already dead in the Buddhist temple, and now he travels to another world again?

A world without brothers.

The white jade bed behind the quilt yarn is cold and hard, but the man's movements are very gentle. Put the person gently on it, and then place a fragile treasure.

This is how Rao can still feel the resistance of the person in his arms, so he smiled lowly, "Aren't you willing?"

The sound was too familiar, Yin Bi raised her eyes suddenly, and slammed into a pair of warm amber eyes.

Clear and tolerant, like a tranquil lake.

He could not help but called, "Brother..."

As soon as the words fell, the smile on the man's face became strange, and the pupils returned to their original ink colors. He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Brother? Hahahahayin's head is so interesting."

He leaned over Yin Bi's neck, but his tone of voice was full of cruelty and maliciousness,

"Your brother is dead, you killed him yourself."

"Don't you remember? On the edge of Meteor Abyss, a sword piercing heart, accurate and stable, admires this seat."

Yin Biyue's eyes widened in shock, "I killed... Brother..."

Then he suddenly let go of his heart, this is not a new world.

Maybe it's just an illusion in the temple.

The other party was still saying something, but he could not hear it.

When the thoughts moved, the long sword came out of the sheath, and blood was thin.

In the end he said, "No matter the dream or the phantom, the one who will kill Brother, is not me."

He opened his eyes and saw the decayed ancient beam above his head.

In a blink of an eye, Luo Mingchuan was lying on the side, and at the same time opened his eyes and looked at him.

After experiencing all the desperation and agony before, the staring at this time, with the great joy of the rest of the life, is enough to stun people.

Yin Biyue realized what he had done after hearing his brother's grunt.

Although it was a hug, because of the height difference, it was more like he suddenly plunged into Luo Mingchuan's arms.

It's...too rude!

He hurriedly wanted to get up, but failed to stand up.

Because this time, Luo Mingchuan didn't let go, but embraced him as well.

The familiar breath and temperature cannot be overshadowed.

Yin Bi thought more, maybe... Brother also experienced some very painful things.

He held out his hand and patted the back of Senior Brother gently.

This kind of action to appease the children made Luo Mingchuan cry and laugh, and he lost all his thoughts for a while.He also smiled and patted his simple brother.

After Xu Yu had passed, the two quickly became vigilant and got up to look at the entire temple again.

It still looks like it came.But they knew at this point that no weirdness was the biggest weirdness.

So the two stood at the same place, and Zhenyuan urged to the extreme, but did not move a step further.

"What did you see before?"

"...It doesn't matter, now I wake up, I know it's all fake. Brother, whatever you see, believe that we will never deviate from each other."

In Yin Biyue's heart, a bright flag flew up instantly!

Did you make it!

Based on my rich experience of observing the humanoid background board over the years, if I don’t make it clear now, there will be a big deal in the future!

How many male and female heroes are tortured to death because of a misunderstanding?!

How many good friends have turned against each other because they feel that there is no need to explain more?!

Tell me what is the most important thing for a happy life!!

That's right!

Put!words!Say!clear!

The important thing is not enough to say three times!!

He immediately took it seriously, "Brother, if we really believe each other, we will not speak out because of the illusion of imaginary misunderstanding, we should say it more. We will share the news, and there will be no misunderstanding in the future."

Luo Mingchuan looked at the boy's clear eyes, and he found that in this matter, the younger brother was far more transparent and intelligent than him.

"you're right."

Escape and forget are not the best ways.

So he talked about the illusion just now, and Yin Biyue's expression was heavy.

At the end, he comforted his brother, "I clearly know that the person who killed me with the sword is not you, so it's not sad." However, he pondered for a moment, "But if there are really monsters under Meteor Abyss..."

Yin Biyue understood what he meant.

Neither he nor Luo Mingchuan knew what was under the Meteor Abyss.

The illusion that confuses the mind cannot be created out of thin air, but is just a projection of the inner subconscious mind.Perhaps it is the thing that fears the most.

If something that is not within the scope of cognition, such as a monster is true, then it is likely that this is not an illusion.

It is a projection of future destiny.

Will he kill Luo Mingchuan in the future?

impossible.

Yin Bi said calmly, "Brother, I also saw a man with a face similar to you. He said I killed you. But we all know that this is impossible. And neither of us is what we saw in our dreams now. It means that maybe destiny has changed."

After Luo Mingchuan said it, he felt relieved, and after hearing Yin Biyue's words, he felt more at ease.

"Yes. If it is illusion, it is false, if it is destiny, then let it change."

The cloud is no longer there, and I am full of pleasure.

Just as he pulled his younger brother and jumped into the abyss at Xingshan Temple, the fleeting familiarity flooded again.

Luo Mingchuan's eyes fell on the Buddha statue.The pupil becomes black.Galan Hitomi urged to the extreme.

The eyes are invisible.

But at this moment, Yin Bi suddenly felt the majestic pressure.

He even felt that if he was being watched by himself, his muscles and bones would be crushed.

But how can the Buddha statue hurt?

What is shocking is that the dilapidated old Buddha statues really started to change.

The remaining golden paint peeled off, revealing the original dark brown stone body, and then from the eyelid to the fingertip, every inch of gray stone on the body was fragmented.

In the smoke, the Buddha opened his eyes.

Perhaps it cannot be said to be a Buddha, but a dry monk.

The cassocks are discolored, the law is solemn.