307 Dreaming
"Han Mei?"
The fifth thought easily felt the other party’s familiar aura came from Han Mei.
Once the breath condensed, the dream became distorted after Zhang Yuanshu was missing.
"It's you!" The fifth thought murmured, "Zhang Yuanshu lost all the magic in his body. Even if he practiced the magic again, he would not be able to make progress so quickly."
"It's me." She admitted calmly.
"Han Mei, what do you want?" In her opinion, everything Han Mei did was to force herself to break up with her. Since she was a child, she knew that the fifth family and the Hanba could not stand in harmony, and she had made countless efforts to kill her. Later she realized that the grudge between the fifth family and the Hanba started with her, and she had been trying to resolve the misunderstanding between the two of them.
The two have different positions and are getting farther and farther away. No matter what she does, she will never go back to the past.
"What do I want?" Han Mei smiled foolishly, feeling a little sad, murmured her name in her mouth, and the coldness in her eyes swept away, and the gentle Han Mei was restored. "Niannian, if I say, I am willing to be trapped in this dream forever and never do bad things again, would you be willing to accompany me?"
Wu Nian didn't even think about it, and answered her very decisively, "I don't want to."
The soft light in Han Mei's eyes swept away, showing madness and excitement. She clenched her fists hard and tried her best to suppress her unwillingness and jealousy. "Don't your fifth family want to eliminate drought and protect the world? Now I give you this opportunity, but you don't want it?"
"The descendants of the fifth family have been warned for many years, and they have carried the responsibility for many years. Han Mei, I am not that great, sacrifice myself to complete the greater self."
"Excuse me, if it were him..."
The fifth thought interrupted her, "I will go to Hell in the Abyssassin."
"Why?" Han Mei seemed to be swept through her consciousness by a great grief. Even though she had already known the answer, she still couldn't accept it. "Don't he really like you, can he have I like you?"
"Because you don't love, you're wrong to do anything."
She was so angry that she hated the fifth nian's decisiveness. She pushed her palm away, as if an invisible big hand was sweeping towards the fifth nian. She felt the strong resentment and subconsciously dodged away.
Han Mei was too angry, and at this moment he made a ruthless move and insisted on putting the fifth thought to death.
She felt that the world under her feet was empty, falling in the sky that was so dark that she could not see her fingers, with no end.
Immediately afterwards, the collar was pulled up hard by someone, and the warm breath from the face to face hit her face. She smelled a very familiar smell, just like the fragrance of osmanthus in her yard in the National Master's Mansion that year.
"He is willing to give up Di Jun's identity for you, reincarnate as a human being, and be an ordinary person. I can also be reincarnated as a man, so that you will not take any consideration, right?"
Wu Nian stretched out his hand and bounced off Han Mei's shackles, "I said that my love has nothing to do with whether you are a man or not."
Han Meiqing raised her foot and kicked the fifth thought into the abyss, "Fifth thought, you will know one day how stupid it is to love God Jun."
With her intention, she created a piece of land for herself. Her falling body fell on the ground and rolled down several times. Master Yuanlong's life-saving shouted closer and closer.
Several lanterns were lit in the sky, and she stood up shakingly, and there was an adult-sized clay man lying not far away.
Master Yuanlong's call for help came from the clay man, and Han Mei stood in front of her, "Starting today, I will only do things that make you hate even more, so why not start with this one!" Before she could think about the fifth thought, her fingers slightly curled up, and the clay man lying on the ground burned instantly without igniting spontaneous combustion.
Master Yuanlong in the clay man could also feel the smell of fire and make very sharp screams.
A trace of cruelty flashed across Wu Nian's face. Her magic in her dream was greatly reduced, but this dream was created by her. It rained heavily out of thin air, but it could not destroy the flames on the clay man.
She could only control Han Mei, summon the dragon, and use his spell to rain to extinguish the ignited flames of the Queen.
Han Mei was always concerned about the fifth thought and cared more about others than herself. He fell into a mania, "He is not Di Jun, why do you care so much?"
"Han Mei, you live so sad. I don't have a broad mind. I worry about the world first, but I definitely can't help but die. This is the difference between me and you." She didn't think about anyone who has nothing to do to think about how I should save the people if the sky falls, but often the sky falls, and those who can be saved must be saved.
The sound of the green dragon roaring, and the water spewed out and directly destroyed the flames on the clay man's body.
Master Yuanlong among the clay man was already angry, and he couldn't see what he had become after the fifth thought.
Han Mei drew a thunder from the air, which directly exploded the clay man. An illusory white shadow flashed by and disappeared into the dream.
Before the fifth thought could catch Master Yuanlong's soul, he watched him disappear, "What did you do?"
"Although you created this dream, you may not be able to grasp it." As soon as the words fell, the whole dream began to become distorted.
Chapter completed!