The Reincarnator Fails Miserably

Now, he remembered...

Then, the dream of Xiling in the past turned into countless fragments at the same moment and shattered.

He stepped out of the shattered dream and came to a silver-white dream world covered in frost and snow.

The dream is connected to the dream, separated from the art, and there is another dream world.

In front of him, there was a figure, a young man with long hair standing silently.

Su Bai put his hand on his forehead, and the redness of blood leaked from the gap between his fingertips, and his voice was like an evil ghost weeping blood: "You... have you seen enough!"

Wu Yan stood silently at the other end, and he tried his best to maintain a silent expression. This ghost master can hate everything in the world, but at this moment, facing Su Bai, there are only countless sighs and sorrows left: "The truth of the past, unexpectedly so..."

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ps: This is not the tormentor, it is all in the past, and the things in the memory, can it be regarded as the tormentor?At most, it can be regarded as looking back at the main cause of the past, and explaining Su Bai's past by the way, it is not a crime, it is a good fortune to trick people... It's miserable.

By the way, the title of the chapter is actually a ben, I Amway, after reading it, I was in a trance, um, very exciting.

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"The memory of the past is so..." Wu Yan said, "It turns out that the person who should hate this world the most... is you."

Hate, hate, madness, Su Bai is the real Shura, he should have chosen to take revenge on these people...but he didn't.

Because of this, Wu Yan didn't understand why he didn't choose revenge. He clearly hated all those who betrayed Xiling, promises, and hope... But he didn't choose revenge until Wu Hao was beheaded by Jin Yun in his previous life. He didn't show up until he lowered his head.

He stared at Su Bai like this, and wanted to ask questions, but his words seemed weak and ridiculous... He opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, and turned into a self-deprecating smile, Su Bai's blood red eyes were dazzling red.

Wu Yan knew in his heart that in Su Bai's eyes, no matter whether it was him, Jinyun, Ji Xuanyuan, or Lingluo Tiannv, there was no essential difference between them, none of them came, no one arrived... He must be hating All, so Wu Yan has already lost the qualification to question Su Bai. He claims to be the vengeful ghost of Xiling, but when facing the real person who turned into Shura, this determination is so pale and powerless.

He couldn't say anything, he could only maintain a rigid posture, silent, and chose to be silent.

At this time, on the other side of Bai Xue's dream, Bei Luo came with a sword, his eyes fell on Su Bai, showing a trace of surprise, he is not dead...but this is a dream, maybe this Su Bai also It was not true, Wang Bixie focused his attention on Wu Yan, he pulled out the fierce soldier Tai Sui, and shouted coldly: "Wu Yan, what are you trying to do!"

When Wu Yan saw Bei Luo, his expression changed slightly, and he said calmly: "Of course it is to kill you. This place is a dream within a dream, and there are many barriers to reality. Even if Wang Bixie fell here, no one can find out... He stared at Bei Luo coldly: "I wanted to say it before, just because you are worthy of Tai Sui?"

Tai Sui used to be Jinyun's saber, and when it was cast, it incorporated evil spirits into it, so it was extremely domineering, and it was suitable for Beiluo to use it, but Wu Yan thought that Beiluo was far inferior to Jinyun. Although he hated Jinyun from the bottom of his heart, there were still remnants of his past friendship.

"Jinyun uses Tai Sui to cut off your head, I may not be able to do it." Bei Luo said indifferently: "If you want to kill me, you can try... But my life is not so easy to win, the battle of life and death, you and I are the same Both are on the verge of life and death, and I'm not alone."

"That Nightmare is outside, so it can't help you." Wu Yan raised his hand, and there were bone fragments floating around, each of which was as sharp as a wheat awn, piercing golden travertine, and extremely powerful. He raised his hand, and was To move.

But suddenly an illusory arrow shot out from the void behind him. The arrow pierced through Wu Yan's palm, but there was no blood left. The appearance of the arrow was all illusory. any physical harm.

Wu Yan lowered his palms and murmured: "Sure enough, Ji Xuanyuan, in the dream, as long as I want to kill him, you will come out to obstruct me... It's a pity that your spirit is too weak, so weak that you can't even appear as a human figure." To the extent, what is so special about this king of evil spirits that makes you care so much, obviously you can't even protect the Jiling clan, is it really as I guessed..."

This king to ward off evil spirits... Is it Jinyun's reincarnation...

Wu Yan still couldn't believe it, but at this moment Su Bai raised his eyes, he glanced at Beiluo, and at the Taisui weapon, the redness in his eyes was even more dazzling, disturbed by the dream, he was on the verge of going berserk right now, depressed He called out a name: "Jinyun!"

"Jinyun?" Bei Luo shook his head: "What are you talking about? I'm Bei Luo, you don't remember me? Su Bai, wake up..."

"Heh, heh heh heh heh heh heh heh." Wu Yan put his hands on his forehead and let out a deep laugh, his voice full of ecstasy and ecstasy.

"What are you laughing at?" Bei Luo stared at Wu Yan: "What did you do to him?"

"Ask me what I did to him, why not ask what you have done... I changed my mind. It is a pity to kill you here." Wu Yan stared at Wang Bixie, and he knew in his heart that with Su Bai With this sentence, he was very sure of the answer, so he turned around coldly, and said in a low voice: "Is your name Bei Luo... I will give you a gift that you will never forget!"

The ghost master finally took a deep look at Su Bai: "Old friend... what I owe you will be repaid eventually, but not now."

He was already able to come and go freely in this dream, relying on the spells of Half Soul Lotus, Dream Soul Branch and Wuzhitang, he could move freely in the dream, even easier than Nightmare, but Wu Yan left, and the rest of the people There is simply no way to find a smooth escape.

Wu Yan left, and the spell that restrained this dreamland also stopped working, and the sky echoed the sound of the outside world.

"Wu Yan's spell has been lifted, but the Dream Realm here is about to lose its hold and is about to collapse." This was Yun Wuyue's voice, and she was still calm: "The spiritual storm is coming soon."

"Their souls won't last long in the spiritual storm." This is Ling Luo's voice: "We must immediately..."

"I understand, Bei Luo, can you hear me?" Yun Wuyue said: "A spiritual storm is coming, you immediately enter my former spiritual realm to avoid the storm, otherwise your soul will be torn apart."

A ray of purple light pointed ahead, Bei Luo nodded: "Liu Chishui, you go first!" He rushed to Su Bai's direction: "Su Bai, follow up!"

But Su Bai ignored it, he just stood there, as if he didn't hear anything.

Bei Luo looked anxious, broke through the space, and shuttled directly in front of Su Bai, wanting to push him into the former spiritual realm, but unexpectedly Su Bai raised his hand abruptly, the dull air rolled, and he connected to Liu Chishui who was making soy sauce. They were all shaken back and directly dissipated in the light of receiving and guiding. This is the last bit of reason left by the reincarnation.

Su Bai stood where he was, his eyes were red, he closed his eyes slowly, and gritted his teeth.

"The one on the horse... I can't control it anymore, I'm about to go berserk... WCNMD Wu Yan!"

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Yun Wuyue's former spiritual realm is the only place that can avoid the spiritual storm after the shattered dream realm.

When the light dissipated, Bei Luo opened his eyes, only seeing Ling Luo and Yun Wuyue, he hurriedly asked: "Where is Su Bai? He didn't come in?"

Yun Wuyue shook her head slowly: "He didn't come in."

"Is this spiritual storm dangerous?" Bei Luo asked cautiously, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Ordinary souls will be torn apart quickly in this spiritual storm." Yun Wuyue said softly: "The spiritual storm is such a terrifying phenomenon. In such a storm, even I can't move a single step, so I can only stick to it. Here, waiting for the storm to pass . . . is no use worrying."

"Could it be that we can't do anything?" Bei Luo clenched his fists, and there was still one thing he didn't know: "Is that really...Su Bai?"

"Of course." The silent Ling Luo said suddenly: "That is Su Bai. He has already recalled the past, recalled Xiling, recalled Xuanyuanqiu, recalled Ji Xuanyuan, Leizu, Wu Yan, Si Wei, and..." She stared at Bei Luo and said, "Jin Yun."