"What you have been born is exactly what I have experienced. The life book of the fifth woman was stolen by you." Min Yuchen stretched out his hand, "Now the little king of hell doesn't have time to pay attention. Do you think you are trapped here now. If the little king of hell really comes to take it, what kind of power do you have to resist him?"
Di Jun always closed his eyes, wondering what he was thinking?
Min Yuchen was not in a hurry, and kept sitting by the side and looking at the exquisite house in front of him, where he had been imprisoned for countless years.
When he was imprisoned, he was not uncomfortable. Only when he thought of her, he would draw a vertical line on the wall until he had drawn five. His slender hands caressed the longings he had left behind. Whenever he thought of her, he would draw a vertical line on the wall, five in a group. Some vertical lines were left on the wall because their miss were too deep and too heavy, leaving a heavy vertical line on the wall.
At that time, he felt that the room was too big. Later, when the vertical lines were drawn throughout the room, he realized that the palace where he was imprisoned was too small, and the small could no longer hold his longing.
Therefore, he came over from the most difficult time, so he cherished everything now and could never allow any deviations in history.
He can become obscurant for her, neither fight nor rob, have no ambitions, or destroy the entire world for her.
Di Jun opened his eyes and looked at Min Yuchen's big hand to copy the longing he had left behind. His eyes were dim and he looked into the distance, and he was stunned and a little lost.
"When you see her, will you hand over the life book of the fifth woman to me?" If you really use martial arts, Di Jun's soul will definitely not be his current opponent, but there is no reason why the flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple. And he can understand how hard he lived during this long wait, in the days when he missed her, he had no end to see.
Di Jun was delighted, "Can you let me see Nian Nian?"
Min Yuchen nodded, "Yes, when you see her, you will give me your life book immediately. Not only will the little king of Hell come to pick it up, but Dong'er may not give up."
When talking about Donghuang Taiyi, a hint of anger flashed across Di Jun's face. He tried his best to suppress it, so he could not do anything impulsive. Thinking that Dong'er could not tolerate Nian Nian at all, he might really have the idea of ​​this life book.
He found that no matter years ago or now, he still could not protect his beloved woman.
He couldn't help but clenched his hands into fists, "Okay, as long as you can let me see her, I will leave my life book to you. But..." Di Jun changed his tone, and a stormy wind surged in his eyes, "If you dare to hurt her, I will definitely destroy my soul, so that Di Jun and you will completely disappear from this world."
When Min Yuchen heard this, a bitter curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You and I are one, and we should know that the fifth thought is all about us. We would rather destroy ourselves than hurt her at all."
"I will trust you for the time being."
"I can't bring her here openly. She doesn't have the ability to create dreams yet. I have to find someone to help her, so you can wait for a while."
Thinking of seeing Nian Nian for a while, Di Jun couldn't control his trembling body, his hands and feet were not thick, but he looked like a child. "Okay, go first." His pale big hand stroked his head and must clean up well, so that she could not see his embarrassment at this time.
Min Yuchen's figure flashed, and had already left this gorgeous palace and headed straight for the Prince's Mansion. He came to the fifth Feiyang like a lightning bolt, like a ghost, stood beside Mu Linglong's bed, and rushed directly into the topic, "If you have something to do, you need your help."
Fifth Feiyang raised his head and looked at Min Yuchen, a god who faced King Chen. Although their dream-making clan is a mortal, he doesn't care about anything. He can still see where the other party is from, but he can't figure out the details. He sent people to protect Mu Linglong before to repay, and a group of people who secretly protected Mu Linglong came from King Chen's Mansion.
It was last time that Linglong had his help in the Plague Village that he could break the evil formation and prevent Linglong from being swallowed up by life in the Plague Village. So he was still grateful to this person and said lightly, "I have no intention to help you for the moment."
"If you help me, I will restore Mu Linglong to its original state."
If someone else said this, Di Feiyang might not believe it, but he said that he firmly believed it.
"Okay, I promise you." The fifth Feiyang looked behind him and saw the woman with two characters standing behind him, with a blank expression on her face, but her attitude was very respectful, "Are they the two?"
Min Yuchen handed the fifth Feiyang a piece of paper with the names of the two people written on it, and it was, the fifth thought, Di Jun.
Wu Feiyang was stunned, "Fifth thought?"
"The person who borrowed Qin Yiyan's body."
He actually had the same surname as him, and it was not his fault for thinking too much, but the fifth surname was so rare. "I want you to create a dream for the fifth thought and lead Di Jun into his dream."
The fifth Feiyang was stunned, Di Jun?
The demon god of the prehistoric era, when he thought about this, he immediately understood which great god the man in front of him was. If he helped him, it would only benefit him, but absolutely no harm.
He found a place on the soft couch, then meditated on the spot, slowly closing his eyes. He thought it would take some effort to enter a dream of a soul, but he didn't expect that it would be easy to enter without any effort. He could even feel the same familiar breath as himself in her dream. With a swaying spirit, he almost couldn't control the fifth thought with a stronger mind. He took a deep breath, tried his best to stabilize it, and grasped the overall situation again.
Wu Nian only felt that she was in a strange dark world. When she got used to the exquisiteness around her, she was almost scared to drown. I'm sorry, why did she get into the sea?
Looking up, she seemed to be far away from the water surface. She tried her best to move upstream, but she could not escape from here.
After struggling for a while, she realized that she was not drowning and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Anyway, she couldn't swim up, so it was necessary to stay here.
The fifth thought revealed that she could only go downstream. She had never entered the tiger's den and could not get the idea of ​​a tiger's son. Since someone wanted to lead her into the game, she would go and have a look.
In a short while, she could see a gorgeous palace not far away. She accelerated the distance and swam towards the palace until her little feet fell at the main entrance and pushed open the decayed door hard. She thought it would be very difficult to push, but she didn't expect that she would push it open the door with a light push. A smell of wet, salty and decay came to her face, and she subconsciously covered her nose.
The smell was like the feeling of a corpse being soaked. It was so unpleasant that it made her disgusted frequently. The fifth nian slapped her hand and tried her best to swing the smell away. She now felt scared. Who would be here in this place?
The smell was so bad that she was dizzy. Forget it, she would rather not go in and turn around and leave.
The person inside asked with a trembling trembling, "Niannian, are you here?"
The fifth thought subconsciously shivered, and there was indeed someone inside and he knew him.
She asked, "Who is it?"
When the other party heard her voice, he was so excited that he couldn't speak. He couldn't hear the response for a long time. It was obviously a mystery. She decided to make it clear in person. She strided towards the door. Once again, she pushed the door open without any light. The door opened automatically. She looked up and saw that the walls of the room were all vertical lines, four parallel vertical lines, and a red line crossed. Each five vertical lines formed a group, which had already painted the entire wall, densely packed. People like her who did not have dense phobia were almost phobia.
The fifth thought took a step forward. In the center of the room was a wide bed. The man turned his back to the fifth thought. His thin back was long and loose. On his back, there was a golden wrist-thick rope that was deeply clasped above his chest. It hurts just by looking at it.
And the pain made her cry fall down, and the fifth thought can't explain the feeling in her heart.
His voice was cold, with a hint of desolation, and even a deep sense of joy, "Niannian, are you here?"
After hearing this, Wu Nian wiped away his tears silently, "Do you know me?"
"Yes." A very firm voice, almost without any hesitation.
Wu Nian raised her foot and walked towards him, asking, "Who are you?"
"I am your little brother."
Chapter completed!