Douluo's personal pendant

However, Tang Fei was also curious about what could make his most powerful soul body so scared. He closed his eyes and transferred his consciousness from this soul body to the black robe soul body.

It was dark and bright, and then he entered the dreamland of Zheng

"Sunshine, woods, hey, this dream is not bad, it seems still a good dream"

Tang Fei opened his eyes in a daze, looked around, looking at the tall trees, he was very happy, but he felt strange that Hongyi called her dream of fear reincarnation, how could there not even be any atmosphere of fear? , At least we have to create a dark environment, low whispers, or ugly monsters, but now the scenery in front of you is completely irrelevant to fear.

When Tang Fei was watching Tucao, a shadow covered him, "Come on, is the monster here." Tang Fei thought to himself, he wanted to stand up from the ground with his hands, but before he could move, one He was lifted up by his generous big hand. Only then did he realize that his body had become a baby shape, and the person holding him had long messy hair, jagged beard, and dull eyes. Familiar, Tang Fei recognized his appearance without even thinking.

"Father?" Tang Fei's figure appeared in Tang Fei's mind, overlapping with the man in front of him, turning into one person.

Tang Hao had no words, looked at his body, put him in the bamboo basket behind him, and then carried the bamboo basket on his back. In the bamboo basket, Tang Fei looked at another cute baby beside him and blinked. Blinking his eyes, and then poking the baby's plump face with fleshy fingers, he was very puzzled.

"How can I dream of my third brother and father."

He thought about it carefully, and what the red shirt had said to him before the start appeared in his mind.

"This fear reincarnation is created by my combination of the evil spirit’s dream-making technique and my fearful emotion control. Therefore, the dream will be very long, but it will have an end. It will not let you sink forever. Your memory leads to the direction that may bring you fear, and you will only be an ordinary person in the dream. Even if you know you are dreaming, you cannot change the dream or control the dream. You are in the dream. You can only control yourself."

Tang Fei shook his head and concealed the words of the red clothes in the depths of his mind. If he came, he would be at ease. Anyway, his fears would be eaten by the Elemental Eater licking him outside. What should he worry about?Just wait for the end of the dream quietly.

Thinking of this, Tang Fei calmed down, looked at Tang San next to him, smiled happily, and pinched Tang San's face, who was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, with his immature palms. Because he didn't have much strength, Tang San He just felt a little itchy, twitched his nose, and didn't wake up. Tang Fei repeated his tricks again, patted his right cheek, playing happily, thinking: "Hey, third brother, we are two years old. Almost, but it was my father who asked me to call you brother, so I let you be the elder brother, but since it was in my dream, then I accepted the position of brother."

Tang Fei happily moved towards Tang San's head. After a while, he felt his eyelids heavy, so he leaned on Tang San, the two warmed each other, and fell asleep.

In this dream, like reality, Tang Fei watched the sun rise and sunset every time, alternate day and night, once thought that he was not in a dream, but in reality. Licking his orange cat, he probably forgot that it was just a dream.

And after a variety of time in the outside world, Tang Fei's dream has passed for three years.

Early in the morning, the morning sun was half dew, feeling that Tang San next to him quietly got out of the bed, Tang Aircraft Police opened his eyes, and a smile flashed across his mouth. In this real dream, cultivation can be practiced, and it will There are signs of soul power growth, but in the past three years, he has not practiced for a moment without a system or automatic on-hook training device, because he has forgotten all the formulas of the profound arts. He arrived at the pain of those soul masters who hadn't been able to absorb the soul power practice well, so he had been waiting for today.

After about five minutes, Tang Fei listened to the quiet closing of the door with his ears erected, and quickly got up from the bed, put on his clothes with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then opened the door to the familiar one in his memory. He ran to the familiar hillside, but he stopped slowly, not far in front of him, because Tang San was looking down at the floor, holding his arms as if waiting for someone.

"Three...three, why are you here?" Tang Fei touched the back of his head, turned his eyes away and looked at the grass beside him.

Tang San stared at Tang Fei with a squinted face and said, "I should ask you this, Brother Fei, it's not like you getting up so early. The sun hasn't risen yet, so why did you get up."

"Ah." Tang Fei didn't know how to respond for a while, looked around and said in a vacant voice: "I...I'm going out for a morning run to exercise, yes, morning run, exercise."

"Oh, yes, run in the morning to exercise." Tang San sneered.

Tang Fei looked at this Tang San who had been with him in this dream for nearly three years with some doubts. He had never heard Tang San use such a tone to him. In the past three years, he confirmed the position of his eldest brother. With Tang San's respect for the good qualities of his elders, he still pointed at him like in the real world. To outsiders, Tang San was simply the poorest baby in their family, not only had a drunk father, but also a bully. Brother, it can't be more miserable.

But even so, Tang San in this dream still respected himself, but now looking at his expression, Tang Fei even felt a few murderous aura floating beside him.

"...Three, what's the matter with you." Tang Fei looked at Tang San, who was approaching him step by step, feeling stressed in his heart, and took a few steps back, but then he thought that he was an elder brother, and this was in his own dream. What did he do, so he stood still and asked sullenly.

Tang San was silent, and stopped at a place two meters away from Tang Fei. He raised his head and squinted at Tang Fei and asked, "Brother Fei, if I didn't guess wrong, you should still have the memories of your previous life like me. Right."

Tang Fei's heart squatted, Tang San's words were like a boulder on his heart, but then again he thought that this dream developed according to his own memory, so it was no surprise that Tang Sanhui said such words.

With a sigh of relief, Tang Fei stepped up and patted Tang San on the shoulder and said, "Hey, since you know everything, then I have to tell you the truth. In fact, you are... and then you are. You have become a god, do you understand."

Tang Fei didn’t have any worries about the dream state anyway. He vomited all the words he had been thinking about, and looked at Tang San’s increasingly shocked expression, his mood was even better, because Tang San’s expression was what he had previously imagined. After telling Tang San what he said in his heart, his expression would appear.

But before he was happy for long, Tang San's expression returned to calmness, making Tang Fei startled for a moment. He curiously asked, "Why, don't you believe it?"

Tang San shook his head and said, "No, I believe your words, you even know Tang Sect and Xuan Gong, I have no reason not to believe your words."

Tang Fei nodded his head with satisfaction, walked to Tang San, patted his shoulder and smiled: "So, three, can you give me your profound art, you know, although you successfully established it later Tang Sect, but as you become a god, Tang Sect...Hey, so you teach your brother the profound arts, and your brother will guard the Tang Sect for you."

"How about, hey, what are you holding in your hand, hey, why are you holding me, hey...you."

Tang Fei clutched a metal sharp weapon inserted in his chest, eyes filled with shock and looked at Tang San. The back net sat on the ground, feeling the incomparably real blood flowing out of his chest, his head began to suffer from lack of oxygen. He became dizzy, and before losing consciousness, he faintly heard Tang San's sad voice coming from his ears.

"Brother Fei, I’m sorry, mystery is my life’s destiny. I can’t make sure that you will keep this secret for me all the time, and if you can follow me today, it also proves that you can follow others, so I can’t stay. You are sorry."

"I..." In the deep shock, Tang Fei's consciousness gradually blurred, and his heart was full of bitterness.

Chapter 66: Fear of Reincarnation (Part 2)

"I'm dead, the dream should be over."

In the darkness, Tang Fei silently thought that he didn't expect Tang San to kill himself for his secrets, but then he thought, this is a dream made by red clothes, and the purpose of this dream is to make him feel fear. , So it’s not a weird thing to let my brother kill myself. If it wasn’t for the orange cat outside, I’m afraid I would have fainted.

Xixi.

Tang Fei was thinking about when he could escape from the darkness. When he let his black robe soul continue to practice in retreat, the sound of Xisuo Suo came from his ear. He subconsciously opened his eyes and saw him next to him. It was already empty talk about the quilt, he blinked and got up from the bed, hearing the familiar door closing sound in his ears.

"It turns out that this is reincarnation."

Tang Fei felt uncomfortable inexplicably. He guessed the routine of this dream. He shook his head. Tang Fei lay back under the covers, thinking to himself: "If I don't go out now, I won't let the third brother find out that I found something wrong with him. Is something wrong."

Tang Fei made up his mind, wrapped in a quilt, and lay down. He couldn't sleep. He could only be in a daze on the dark and moldy wall in front of him. He didn't notice at all. As he walked out the door of the room, a bright eye was looking through Looking at him through the slit.

Tang Fei stared blankly at the corners full of spider silk flowers, turning over and over. He still wanted to sleep in this dream for a while, but he couldn't sleep alive, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't come up. Finally, he couldn't help it. , He sat up, but was jumped off by the person in front of him.

"Three, what are you doing, haven't you gone out."

"Brother Fei, how did you know that I was out? Sure enough, you discovered everything."

"I, no, ah~"

..........

Looking at the familiar empty quilt in front of him again, Tang Fei's heart was speechless. He was killed without doing anything. This dream was too ridiculous. He spit in his heart, then lifted the quilt and got out of the bed.

It’s not the time to spit at this moment, he thought, if he is still killed by Tang San, then he won’t end it today. The dream will probably be stuck here, and the cycle will continue until he can survive this, so he Decided to go out and hide first, staying on the bed will also be killed, going out to follow Tang San will also be killed, so the best way now is to find a place to hide until the end of the day before returning or not to come back to see.

After making up his mind, Tang Fei put on his clothes and went out quietly without noticing at all. After he went out, a charming figure in the dark corner turned out and watched him follow another path through the window. Going away, his face is cold.

Tang Fei pulled out a wild grass and hung it in his mouth, humming an unknown tune and walking along the road in the field. At this time, it was not all light, and there was no one in the field. At this moment, there was only Tang Fei in the huge land. Tang Fei found his brother. Lie down on the lawn, closed his eyes and cocked his legs to enjoy the feeling of being alone and spacious. For the first time, he who likes the excitement felt that no one around him was so nice.

"Fly, why are you lying here alone."

Just when Tang Fei was about to fall asleep in a daze, an old voice came from his ear. He opened his eyes and saw the old Jack with a white beard and rickety walking towards him, smiling, Tang Fei He stood up and bowed obediently: "Hello, Grandpa Jack."

"Hey, good boy, why are you here alone? You are lost. I'll send you back. It's still not bright, my heart is taken away by the wolf."

Jack touched Tang Fei's head with a smile and said to him.

Tang Fei lowered his head, as if he was enjoying Jie's stroking, but in fact he thought to himself: "Oh, forget that Grandpa Jack would always go for a walk and exercise. He is only three years old now. If he refuses him, he I would definitely not agree to let myself be here alone, but I will be killed when I go back, what should I do... Hey, yes."

Tang Fei stretched out both hands to grasp the palm of Jack stroking his head, raised his head, with a drop of tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, Jack looked panicked, and quickly asked: "What's the matter with you, Fei? Did your drunk father do it again? Why are you running away from home, don't be afraid of good boys, talk to grandpa, grandpa will help you judge."

"Grandpa Jack, I...I."

Tang Fei sobbed a few times before slowly saying: "Grandpa Jack, just now, just now, I opened my eyes and saw that the three who was sleeping next to me were missing and the door was still open, so I came out to find Three, but, but I feel so tired after walking a few steps, so stay here to rest, I am not lost, Grandpa Jack, please help me find the third, he is gone, maybe the bad guy ran into the house and took him away Up."