Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 151: A Dream Half a Life ([-])

I don't know how long this day-to-day cycle has passed, and Ningxia feels that the whole person is dead, and there is a faint despair.

Will she be stuck in this unknown place for the rest of her life?Will he die here unknowingly?Will one day end his life in despair?
No one can tell her, and she doesn't know.Ningxia has always been a person who cherishes life. She believes that life is meaningful, and nothing is more important than life.But now even the meaning of living does not exist, and it seems that living is not so important.

One day when Ningxia was picking fruit, she found that her hands suddenly became transparent.At first, she thought it was her dazzling eyes, so she closed her eyes tightly and opened them again, only to see that her hands were still moving well, so she didn't take it to heart.

However, things are far from that simple.Next, Ningxia saw her body parts appear blurred to varying degrees many times, and she could no longer deceive herself with such a clumsy excuse as an illusion.There was something wrong with her.

"Crack!" The stacked leaves fell to the ground.Ning Xia stared blankly at her hand, not knowing how to react. At this time, her arm had returned to a firm state.The blur will affect the physical condition. The blurred arm cannot hold the things in her hand, so the leaf she is holding will fall off.

This is the third time, and the body suddenly appears blurred.Ningxia was really afraid that she would disappear into the sky at any moment, so silently...

But what can she do? ——
"Junior sister, you are my wife from today on." The drunk man stumbled into the festively furnished new room, and sat on the brand-new ebony bed with his new wife.

The graceful bride under the candlelight shook her head slightly, and she was a little dazzled by the firelight. The red head that moved between the movements made a rustling sound. In the eyes of the groom, it was like a silent invitation, and he walked away step by step in confusion. past.

"Are you happy?" The slender fingers crossed the bride's face through the thick hijab, as if feeling the tender skin of the woman underneath.

"Happy." A string of bell-like laughter turned around in the red-toned new house, and an indescribable joy filled the air.

The gorgeous hijab embroidered with dragon and phoenix patterns was gently lifted, revealing a face as beautiful as a peach and plum, with a faintly fresh temperament, a woman who coexists pure and charming has an indescribable attraction.

The woman raised her neck slightly and looked at the blurred groom, looking at the increasingly strong infatuation in the other's eyes, and smiled, as sweet as newly brewed glutinous rice wine.She slowly approached the man hanging above, her thin lips lightly opened: "Haisheng...Senior brother."

If there is a faint scent lingering on the man's face, it makes him dazed.The soft touch hit his lips, and his whole body trembled.

"you……"

The man's eyes widened, his body trembled, and an unknown hoarse sound came out of his throat.He looked at his abdomen in disbelief, and there was a dagger stuck there, which was vibrating violently with his abdomen.

Qi Weirui's eyes were shining, as if she was looking at the person she loved the most, and she couldn't imagine what she just did.

"The senior brother Haisheng I love is an extraordinary person with high temperament and outstanding talent. I love his gentleness towards me, and I hate him for treating me as the same. I love him for his talent, but I also hate his romantic nature. . . I love him as myself, but he loves me as everyone else."

"You treat me as gentle as water, and you treat me as the only one. You are full of talent, and you also keep yourself clean. You love me as if you love yourself, and you are indifferent to others. But you will never be my senior brother Haisheng."

"So, please die..." The woman's voice became weaker and weaker, as if it was in her mouth. The dagger she drew out was stained with bright red blood, and the blood at the tip fell down.

"Fake! It's all fake! I'm tired of this scene!"

The surrounding environment was distorted, the phoenix crown, the blood on the ground, the man who fell to the ground... all disappeared.

All around is pure white.
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The black robes embroidered with dark patterns, covered with gold silk gauze, and the beautifully carved purple jade crown are particularly solemn.

Today is the grand ceremony for Yu Zhendong to take office as the head, and he is about to become the head of the Wuhua School.

From his father's introduction to the Wuhua School, he steadily improved his cultivation, gained the respect of the elders, established meritorious deeds in the sect, and became the heir to the public. Step by step, he has become the head of the Wuhua School today.

His life was as glorious as expected in his youth, and in his prime, he had a splendor that others could never achieve in their entire lives.What is he not satisfied with?
Twelve bells rang, and the sound vibrated, shaking his turbulent heart.

Stepping on the altar, the solemn high platform, the disciples who admired him... Amid the repeated exclamations, he stopped in front of the last step, only one step away.

"After all, I still can't deceive myself." Yu Zhendong took back half of his foot that was about to step into the altar.

Everything, admiration, glory, and obsession dissipated in the air, leaving nothing but pure white.

This road, I still want to go personally, really!
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At the same time, the people who fell into the illusion space seemed to jump out of the predicament one by one and gathered in the special space that Yuelu built for them.

"Hey?! It's amazing, many little guys have already come out." Yue Lu was relieved, and entered the interior of the Hunyuan gourd again, wanting to check the situation.

(End of this chapter)