Dragon Clan: Returning from Rebirth, My God Lu Mingfei Tu preaches the Tao

"To shut up!"

Jormungandr yelled at the boy in front of him.

The boy is Chu Zihang.

Ye Mengjia, the incarnation of Xia Mi, strangled his neck severely, and his whole body was lifted into the air.

A strong sense of suffocation came, but Chu Zihang's eyes were still as cold as ice. Even though he was on the verge of dying with scars all over his body, he didn't have the slightest fear of death.

He looked at the so-called Dragon King in front of him, as if he was looking at an extremely cold-blooded beast, without any awe.

"Chu Zihang, I hate your cold eyes. Are you unwilling? But so what, because you have no strength, you can only be played by me. This is the fate of being weak."

Ye Mengjia, who was Xia Mi's incarnation, sneered again and again.

The girl's kaleidoscopic golden pupils stared at Chu Zihang at close range, as if she wanted to see a little bit of fear from the boy's face, even if it was a little moved.

But she was disappointed, because the boy's face did not show any emotional fluctuations, it really looked like a face that had been paralyzed for thousands of years, no matter whether it was crying, laughing, angry or sad, it didn't change at all.

Jormungandr's sneer turned into a big laugh.

Her laughter was full of sarcasm, because in the current situation, she looked like a chattering human being, while Chu Zihang's spiritual temperament was more like a dragon king sitting on a throne, cold and domineering.

"Do you know the desperation that the abandoned family will face, the thousands of years of sleep, the eternal cycle of nightmares, in the deepest darkness, the only one who can give warmth is yourself!"

Bloody tears flowed from the corners of Yemengard's ferocious dragon face.

She really doesn't look like a dragon king, she was still laughing one second, and shed tears the next moment, more like a human suffering from depression, or an actor full of drama, you can't catch her real Emotions, let alone where the source of the emotions come from.

Ye Mengjiad roared hysterically, venting the loneliness and despair in his heart, which was the sadness that had been suppressed for thousands of years.

The boy in front of Ke had a cold face from beginning to end, even though he was seriously injured and dying, there was no change in the depths of his gaze.

He looked at the girl who had transformed into a dragon in front of him, and finally spoke.

"Isn't this determined by the laws of your dragon world? You are the strong ones. Anyone who is weaker than you has only the fate of being swallowed up, even your own clan. In the end, only the strong ones are left alive, sitting on the so-called On the throne."

When Chu Zihang spoke, his words were full of sarcasm.

Ye Mengjiade looked over with a ferocious expression, "You don't understand, because you are a human being, and you don't understand the dragon race at all. Even our dragon king is just a child of this world when he descends."

"Sorry, I didn't want to understand it at all, and I don't care about it. I only feel ironic about your so-called sadness."

"Is it ironic..."

Yemengard murmured the word in a low voice.

The voice was getting colder and colder.

The death knell sounded like a tribute to the opening of another world.

"Chu Zihang, you are so pitiful, not because you have no strength, but because of your ignorance.

The twilight of the gods is about to fall, when the sea will be broken, and a giant ship made of the pale nails of the dead will rise from the bottom of the sea. Hela, the god of death, and her undead are standing at the bow. The world unleashes the rage of millennia.

It's a real pity that you didn't live to witness that magnificent scene. "

Jormungandr's voice became empty and distant, as if he was reciting an epic record.

"But you don't have to worry, Chu Zihang, you will soon become my undead and join my team in the kingdom of the dead. At that time, we will still be friends, and I will get along with you, just like Just like Xia Mi in the past, we will stand at the bow of the ship together and launch the most ferocious revenge on this world, and I believe that beautiful bloody flower will surely bloom."

After finishing speaking, Yermungandr pierced the boy's heart severely with his dagger-sharp dragon claws.

"do not want!"

Xia Mi suddenly woke up from the hospital bed.

She gasped for breath, and was startled into a cold sweat by this nightmare.

Looking up, here is a ward, and she is lying on the bed, with a tube in her arm, connected to the medical equipment on the side.

"Junior Sister Xia Mi, what's wrong with you!"

At this time, Chu Zihang rushed into the ward quickly.

"Brother! Brother, don't leave me!"

Xia Mi hugged Chu Zihang tightly, like a reunion after countless years, which crossed the distance between life and death.

The latter originally wanted to struggle, but when he saw Xia Mi's pale and weak face, it was even mixed with extremely complicated emotions, like being moved, but also like sad. Gradually, Chu Zihang gave up struggling, and instead stretched out his hand gently. Patting Xia Mi's back lightly, in order to help the other party relieve the complicated emotions in his heart.

Although he didn't know what happened to Xia Mi, it seemed that he must have had some kind of nightmare, in which he lost something extremely important, otherwise the girl wouldn't have such an air.

As for why Chu Zihang guessed it, it was naturally because he had previous experience in this area.

Even if he realizes that it is a dream, but because the emotion immersed in the dream is too agitated, that is to say, it has a lot of stamina, so it can't be calmed down for a while.

"I've always been there."

It was not until a while later that Chu Zihang calmed down softly.

"Senior brother, don't leave me." Xia Mi still repeated this sentence.

"Junior Sister Xia Mi, can you tell me what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with your body?" Chu Zihang continued to comfort him softly.

"Senior Brother Chu, now I can finally understand how you felt in the dream." Xia Mi hugged Chu Zihang's waist tightly, speaking with a crying tone.

"How do you feel?"

The corner of Chu Zihang's mouth twitched slightly, Xia Mi's action made him very uncomfortable, the girl wished she could melt into his body.

"The feeling of loss."

Xia Mi said in a low voice.

If she was hesitant before whether to confess the fact that she is a dragon, whether to cooperate with Lu Mingfei and others, then in the dream, when Chu Zihang was pierced through the heart by Ye Mengjiade's claws, Xia Mi Completely got the answer.

She will never revive Yemengjia!Never!

Even if the crisis in the world of Nibelungen did not happen, without the help of Lu Mingfei and others, Xia Mi would never let the dragon king really recover after finishing that dream.

Because at the moment of losing Chu Zihang, Xia Mi's heart was really painful.

That kind of pain is incomparable to the loneliness of thousands of years, because loneliness itself is just an emotion, but Chu Zihang's death is a deep sense of loss, as if Xia Mi's heart was taken away at that moment. life and soul.

The incomparable remorse in the dream surged in her heart, Xia Mi never thought that one day she would hate to become Jormungandr so much, that was not the power to conquer the world, it was her nightmare.

Xia Mi was really scared, even scared, because in that dream, everything seemed too real, as if it had happened in real life.

Chu Zihang was ruthlessly pierced by Yemengarde's sharp claws, and crushed the boy's still beating heart until he watched the other party completely lose his life, but those eyes were cold until death.

The boy looked at Xia Mi and at the so-called Jormungandr, his cold eyes frozen by death were full of mockery, the boy had been mocking her until his death.

At that moment, Xia Mi truly felt hopeless, even lonely.

During the thousands of years of loneliness, she thought she had already adapted to it, but it was not until Chu Zihang died that Xia Mi realized that the desperate loneliness really started from that moment.

It seems that everything is still there, this world is there, her brother Fenrir is also there, and even Xia Mi is also there, but Xia Mi is enveloped by a deep sense of loneliness, her body seems to be falling into the abyss, never ending. Endless, until one day my spirit is exhausted and dried up.

Like a person who was about to drown until he landed at the last moment, and Chu Zihang was the life-saving straw, so Xia Mi hugged Chu Zihang tightly, for fear of losing the boy again.

"It's just a dream, it's over when you wake up."

Chu Zihang said softly, it was rare to comfort someone.

Thinking of the dream he had earlier, in which he killed Xia Mi and Yemengard who was the incarnation of a girl, his heart was filled with guilt.

Yes, how could he kill this girl with his own hands.

The other party did not hesitate to risk his life to protect him in the field refined by Odin, and he was hospitalized twice, and Xia Mi was also by his side and never left him. Even if it was a real dragon, Xia Mi did this to him , How could he really pierce the long knife through the opponent's heart.

"Yeah, it's all over."

Xia Mi's voice was also very low.

But under the sight that Chu Zihang couldn't see, the girl's eyes were firm, as if confirming something, when she looked up again, there was a bright smile on that already beautiful face, which felt extremely amazing, Chu Zihang looked a little lost.

"Huh? What's the smell?"

Xia Mi's nostrils fluttered, and he smelled an extremely familiar fragrance.

"ravioli."

Chu Zihang also thought about it, and quickly picked up a package of wontons in Yang's hand.

"I knew you were about to wake up and needed food to recuperate and recover, so I bought a wonton outside. If you don't like it, I'll buy you another one."

"Shepherd's purse stuffed with fresh meat?" Xia Mi's eyes lit up.

"Ah."

Chu Zihang nodded.

"Senior brother, how do you know that I like to eat fresh meat stuffed with shepherd's purse?" Xia Mi asked with some surprise.

"I don't know, I just bought these ravioli outside." Chu Zihang said casually, but his eyes became unnaturally erratic.

In fact, when Chu Zihang was taken care of by Xia Mi before, he also ate a lot of wontons bought by the girl himself, so he knew that Xia Mi had a special liking for wontons filled with shepherd's purse and fresh meat, so he secretly wrote it down.

However, Chu Zihang felt that he did not write it down deliberately. This is his habit all the time, but he will subconsciously remember the preferences or characteristics of the people or things around him, and it becomes a subconscious memory over time. Memory, so when buying wontons, I subconsciously bought Xia Mi's favorite wontons filled with shepherd's purse and fresh meat.

Yes, it is like that.

Chu Zihang explained to himself in his mind until he felt relieved.

"Brother, can I have a bite now?" Xia Mi licked his lips, staring expectantly at the unopened wonton.

Chu Zihang didn't speak, but opened the packing box, split the disposable chopsticks, and solemnly put them on the box, as if waiting for Xia Mi to use them slowly.

"Brother, do you think I can eat alone now?"

Xia Mi pouted, holding the needle on the back of his hand aggrievedly.

At this moment, the girl looked extraordinarily fragile, just like Lin Daiyu, who was weak and weak, with a delicate voice and soft body, who was easy to push down.

The corners of Chu Zihang's eyes twitched, he really didn't know how to refuse Xia Mi's request.

Because the other party is indeed a sick patient and needs someone to take care of him, and when Chu Zihang himself was injured, it was Xia Mi who took care of him in every possible way, and only had to wipe his body, so Chu Zihang felt that he could not refuse the girl. Require.

He paused, picked up the chopsticks on the box, and picked up a wonton.

"Ah~"

At this time, Xia Mi had already opened his mouth wide and kept coming forward, waiting to be fed by the other party.

Chu Zihang resisted the urge to leave, tried his best to be patient, and handed this wonton to Xia Mi's red lips.

The girl had been waiting for a long time, and immediately took a bite, showing a satisfied expression while chewing.

"It's delicious."

A drop of oily water stain overflowed from the corner of Xia Mi's fair mouth.

The girl sticks out her pink tongue and nimbly licks it at the corner of her mouth, but she still misses a little bit, which is about to drip down.

A paper towel was gently wiped on it.

Xia Mi was startled, looked up and saw Chu Zihang was wiping her mouth gently.

The boy's usually stern face looked extremely gentle at this moment.

"Brother..."

Xia Mi looked at Chu Zihang affectionately, and murmured foolishly.

"Don't drool." Chu Zihang said suddenly and coldly.

"Suck... Oh." Xia Mi nodded obediently.

I couldn't control my mood just now, and my saliva almost flowed out.

"Senior brother, I want more." Xia Mi couldn't wait to open his mouth, waiting for the boy to feed him.

Chu Zihang took a deep breath, picked up another wonton and handed it over.

"Ah, what a great time, brother, continue." Xia Mi ate with gusto, not forgetting to cheer the former up.

Just like that, Chu Zihang fed them one by one, watching half a bowl of wontons being wiped out.

You know, Chu Zihang still bought a huge portion, and the half bowl that was killed is enough for a strong man to eat.

"Junior Sister Xia Mi, do you want to continue?" Chu Zihang asked tentatively.

"Hungry, brother hello."

Xia Mi didn't consider the feelings of the person involved at all, as if she was acting like a spoiled child to Chu Zihang.

The young man only felt the black line on his forehead slipping down.

But seeing Xia Mi's face full of anticipation, oh no, exactly the same hunger and thirst expression as a starved ghost reincarnated, Chu Zihang could only quickly feed him.

However, in Xia Mi's eyes, she was completely drunk. After all, it was very rare for Chu Zihang to be so gentle to her, so he naturally wanted to take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to plunder wildly.

Of course, wontons are indeed delicious, but more importantly, they are delicious.

Hehehe...

For a moment, a smug laugh resounded in Xia Mi's heart.

Brother, you are finished!You are finished!In this life, I, Xia Mi, will definitely eat you!