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But then, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he suddenly used all his strength in an instant, punched the space, and suddenly, as if shattering glass, the entire space began to shatter in an instant, shattering the dream. It was not his strength, but Li Yan's complete abandonment of this Wanhua Mirror dream.

Lianhua looked in her eyes, and her pupils reflected the scene of flying debris.

The Wanhua mirror was shattered.

"However, a beautiful dream, how can it be compared with a real life! In any case, I will bring back Shiyu of the Hill of Xia."

Li Yan put away his fists, looked at the crack with sharp eyes, and said.

Pieces of debris fell, and the entire space began to crumble. After the beauty of the fantasy was destroyed, what was revealed was that across the road, Li Yan's biological father brought a strange middle-aged woman from the car, and a little girl from a private house. The warm scene of getting in and out of the car.

This was the real scene Li Yan saw when he rushed to meet his father after receiving the admission letter.

Such a warm scene, for Li Yan, was simply the most cruel act.

It was raining patter.

【L……】

Makes people feel lonely.

For someone who was superfluous in the first place, he hated rain.

Tears, mixed with the rain, flowed down his cheeks, but he smiled and looked back at Lianhua.

"So, at that time, I decided that from now on, I will live for myself."

Li Yan's voice began to overlap with his own voice. He turned around and left, and went through the fragments of the Wanhua Mirror to find Shiyu's soul.

[…This time, it’s bad. 】Lianhua looked at the direction he left, thinking to himself.

Chapter 37 The Butterfly of Rebellion, and the Stagnant Time

In the ethereal world of Wanhua Mirror, after Li Yan shattered a large piece of the Wanhua Mirror, he was like a wild horse galloping through countless dreams.

How would a man feel if he were faced with an infinite expanse?

Excited, or scared?

Or both.

"Editing system, buddy, please look for Teacher Xia Shizi next!"

Li Yan floated in the world of Wanhua Mirror with the body of consciousness. The radiance of the bright Wanhua Mirror was so strange, like a nebula. I don't know how many dream worlds were hidden in it.

Breaking the Wanhua Mirror should be said to be a kind of luck. Suddenly, the rainy day he disliked began to fall, which made him suddenly inspired that his conscious power could reverse the dominance of the Wanhua Mirror, and he made up his mind at the last moment. When he left the dream, he directly shattered the imprisonment of Wanhua Mirror.

Now, next, he floats in the universe-like Wanhua Mirror world, starts to open the editing system, starts to review all the dreams he has passed through, and searches for the most likely location of Shiyu of the Hill of Xia based on the names and information of the works returned. in the dream world.

The probability, from a few percent, with his tenacity, may rise to a dozen percent.

"I'm here, Teacher Xia Shizi, wait for me, it's still a little bit."

Li Yan thought quietly.In countless dreams, he began to analyze and judge that he was most likely to find the place where Shiyu's soul fragment was located.

But his eyes were still in a trance. Although he was acting with consciousness and soul, Li Yan was actually getting tired when he broke the Wanhua Mirror. The force is a little overwhelming.

Suddenly, even he thought of a doubt-【Can he really take Shiyu of the Hill of Xia and leave Wanhua Mirror with such a consumption of mental energy】?

"...Who knows?"

When Li Yan was exhausted, he laughed at himself and looked at the Wanhua Mirror, thinking.

It's up to people to make things happen, and it's up to heaven to make things happen. Now that he has entered the tiger's den, he has no intention of leaving here unscathed.

However, in the endless Wanhua Mirror world, the number roughly estimated by the system has approached nine digits. Almost, there are hundreds of millions of dreams waiting for the system to scan.It was only at this moment that Li Yan realized that success was not only a little bit away, but finding the opponent was still as difficult as reaching the sky.

"...Look for it."

Li Yan's eyes dimmed, and he whispered to himself, maybe he hadn't found Shiyu of the Hill of Xia, and he was already addicted to the habitual life of counting the number of dreams.

However, just as Li Yan was about to go to that splendid splendor composed of countless dreams, suddenly, a dancing butterfly flew in front of Li Yan.

Li Yan was stunned for a moment, looking at this butterfly with a petal-like pattern, the way its wings were a bit wrong, as if... it was flying backwards.

The Inverted Butterfly circled around Li Yan and stopped on Li Yan's finger.

Li Yan stared blankly at this beautiful butterfly, and suddenly, he remembered the poem "Zhuang Shengxiao dreamed of butterflies, and hoped for the emperor's spring heart to support the cuckoo".Just like how this incident was described at the moment: Kasumi Hill Shiyu was already addicted to Xiaomeng, and he flew over as a cuckoo to wake her up.

When he came back to his senses slightly, he couldn't help laughing bitterly in his heart, how could he be comparable to Wangdi Du Yu.

Suddenly, the butterfly flapped its wings, and after gently pulling his fingers, this black and beautiful butterfly began to fly away gently in one direction.

"Uh, wait a minute."

Li Yan's consciousness moved slightly, he looked at this psychedelic butterfly with doubts in his eyes, and suddenly felt that this butterfly was leading him to the dreamland he was going to.In the face of hundreds of millions of choices, he has realized in his heart that even if he relies on the system, it will take thousands of years to really find Shiyu's soul fragment.

Only, he decided to take a gamble and followed this black butterfly to the depths of the dream.After all, being a novelist, in many cases, does not rely on rational actions, but on a direct, he chooses to trust his own intuition!

Finally, I don't know how long it followed, the butterfly flew into one of the many twinkling dreams.

"...Are you here, Teacher Xia Shizi?"

Li Yan's eyes were a little dull, it didn't matter if he was wrong, or he would smash the dream again, but he longed in his heart that he could really find her this time.

He put one hand on the dream, he closed his eyes, and once again... fell into a deep sleep.

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