She and the mask took Fatty, Wen Qing, Monk, Wei Zikang, Xiao Jiu and others to the fourth area.

The goal is the Rat Flame God, and to regain Qianwei.

The night before departure.

The moonlight is like water, as bright as a pearl in the night.

The leaves in the yard rustled with the night wind. Under the tree, a dark-skinned young man with flying eyebrows and slightly hooked lips was none other than Nalan Zhenyue, who was pretending to be Feng Qing.

Standing opposite Nalan Zhenyue is a mask.

"The road ahead will be increasingly difficult. The stronger this feeling in my heart, the more I miss the present and the time we spent together." Mask spoke slowly.

Nalan Zhenyue chuckled, "When did you become so lyrical?"

The mask looked directly at Nalan Zhenyue, "I just didn't pay attention to it."

Nalan Zhenyue was stunned for a moment, then raised her eyebrows, then looked up at the full moon in the sky, and said slowly: "So what if the road is difficult? We still have to go, and we can't look back, we can only move forward without hesitation.

"

"Yes, we can only move forward without hesitation, because retreating is death."

Both of them were silent for a while. At this moment, the mask suddenly said: "Zhenyue, do you believe it? I have a very strange skill."

"Um?"

The eyebrows under the mask narrowed slightly, and he looked at the bright moon with her, and said slowly: "Sometimes I have very strange dreams. From the time I started talking, I would dream of those fragmented pictures.

For example, I will know that you have become a teaching assistant at Zifeng Academy, for example, I will know that you will not die after falling off the cliff, and..."

Surprise flashed across Nalan Zhenyue's face, and her eyes changed as she looked at the mask.

Is what he said true?

The corners of the mouth behind the mask were bitter, "Don't you believe me?"

Nalan Zhenyue shook her head slightly, "It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that it's surprising."

"I'm very distressed because the fragmentary images in my dreams are all of your existence. Sometimes I wonder if it's my destiny. I was born just for you, and I exist in the world to protect you. When I was young,

During the period, I came to Zhongjingtian. I wanted to solve this mystery. Why did I dream of a strange woman, but that woman appeared in my sight again and again? Will those dreams come true?

, but when I came to the Middle Realm Heaven, there was no solution. I returned to the Lower Realm Heaven, but met you. Later I became convinced that the dream would be true. You appeared, and those futures that appeared in the dream were also there.

Slowly becoming a reality.”

Nalan Zhenyue looked at the mask with a strange look, and she suddenly choked out a few words, "You are more Wei Zikang than Wei Zikang."

When the mask heard this, he chuckled, "Wei Zikang is a fortune teller, but you are the only one in my dream, and everything revolves around you."

In his dreams, whether it was Fatty, Wen Qing, or Mo Zifei, they all appeared as accessories in his dreams. Only Nalan Zhenyue, those fragmentary scenes were all because of Nalan Zhenyue.

Lan Zhenyue.

Is it a skill?

Like a prophet or a fortune teller.

When he was young, the mask didn't want to be bound, especially the woman who appeared in the fragmentary picture, as if her fate had been manipulated. But later, when he met Nalan Zhenyue, he realized that he couldn't escape, and her charm

, and also made him willing to accept the mercy of fate, just because of her.
Chapter completed!