Zhuchen was still anxious in her heart, secretly wondering what kind of curse this was, and why everyone was having nightmares tonight? That was all, she wanted to suffer along with him.

She wiped her face hard, intending to refuse. After all, she had been frightened enough by Wei Xie, and she was afraid that Liang Hongluo would also stab her in the back for no reason.

But she calmed down a little and remembered that this was the best opportunity to find out Liang Hongluo's origins, so she clicked the green button again.

This time she was mentally prepared and was relatively calm when she fell asleep.

She stood at the intersection of a depressing street. Occasionally, pedestrians would pass by in a hurry with their hands folded. Not far away was a dilapidated earth wall and a thick old tree.

It was the middle of winter, and the muddy ground was covered with a thin layer of white snow. The withered grass blades were so heavy that they couldn't lift their heads, and the whining wind came from the end of the alley.

After Zhuchen searched for a while, he saw the young man who looked like Liang Hongluo, huddled up and hiding behind the wooden table of the stall to take shelter from the wind.

Wearing old clothes that didn't fit well, he half-closed his eyes tiredly and exhaled softly. He covered the girl next to him with his thickest coat, and held it carefully with his red hands full of frostbite.

A shriveled fruit was brought to the girl's mouth.

The brother and sister were sitting on the street eating this morning and evening snack.

The girl's face was still a bit blurry in this dream. It must have been too long, and even Liang Hongluo himself couldn't remember it clearly.

She took a small bite, but not much, licked her lips, tasted the taste, smiled happily at the person in front of her, then pushed the fruit over and said, "Brother, eat it."

In the morning, I saw that the child had curled eyelashes. Even though his hair looked yellow due to malnutrition, his eyes were still bright and deep, with the most innocent and admiring eyes.

Liang Hongluo wiped the frost off her face with the back of his hand and smiled close to hers.

At this time, he was different from the demonic cultivator in Chaowen who was full of hostility. He wished he could warm every inch of his body so that the cold winter snow could be melted away.

He obviously has nothing, but he seems to lack nothing.

Zhuchen thought to himself, isn't this scene very warm? Why is it Liang Hongluo's nightmare?

She took a step forward to see more clearly, and saw Liang Hongluo raising his hand, seemingly blocking the girl's face.

Zhuchen was a little stunned, and then he noticed that from the beginning, Liang Hongluo's eyes had never fallen on his sister's face.

What is more painful than losing is probably... forgetting. From then on, there was no chance to even remember.

Even if I recall and suffer every day, copying the appearance of my family members over and over again with the tip of a knife in my heart, I can only watch the scars gradually become shallower and healed, but the pain is still so real.

Since memories can fade away, why can't human hearts become as cold as iron?

Zhuchen sat down silently and looked at the two of them quietly in the corner.

This is a nightmare that even the Birch bird can never swallow. No matter whether it is here or not, forgotten or remembered, it is a reality that will never go away and return forever.

Liang Hongluo had already picked her up, put her into the bamboo basket on the side, bent down, and carried her away.

As I watched him move forward in vain in the morning, leaving crooked footprints on the ground, I suddenly thought of a poem.

“Everything in the world goes by the flow of water, and only a dream comes to an end.

"The road to Zuixiang is stable and should be visited frequently, but it is not suitable to travel elsewhere."

The general idea is that everything in this world is like running water that passes away, just like my life, it is like a big dream, passing by in a short time. Only when you are drunk can you forget the depression in your heart and be sober.

You can't move forward.

Zhuchen followed him, wondering how such an ordinary young man could become a demon cultivator in the end.

However, Liang Hongluo's dreams were very unstable. Even in his dreams, he was deliberately avoiding certain scenes.

Zhuchen walked with him for a while, and the environment began to distort. There was only an endless sky in front of him, and he didn't know where he was going.

She raised her head, looked at the suddenly darkened sky and the black ashes flying in the air, and felt the hatred and loneliness in Liang Hongluo's heart.

This lifeless land is all he has now.

Zhuchen looked at those bizarre scenes and realized that Liang Hongluo's sister was missing. He was alone and made a desperate decision to go to the devil world.

He was only a half-grown child at that time. Even ordinary monks did not dare to set foot in the demon world, but he walked in without hesitation.

His determination was frightening. Maybe his life should not have been cut off. He relied on his recklessness to survive.

He wanted to become stronger, so he was willing to cut off his own flesh and blood.

He wanted power, so he did not hesitate to feed the ancient demonic energy with his body.

He wanted dignity, so he used ruthlessness to prop up his pride.

He has indeed become stronger, and all the weakness has faded from his back, and he can face the hot and cold situations without changing his expression, but there is still something in his heart that he can never forget. It makes him itchy when he thinks about it, and it hurts when he pulls it, so he can only

Searching endlessly in the vast world, carrying the last thoughts in his heart.

Zhuchen thought that this was probably a journey without an end, so he arrived at Chaowen, but unexpectedly, Liang Hongluo finally stopped in a familiar town.

It turned out to be the city at the foot of Pu Fengzong Mountain.

The person who took away his little sister was Pu Fengzong, who sold her here and then moved to other cities.

Liang Hongluo found a beautiful woman in the vast sea of ​​people. The girl must have lived a miserable life, with a sad look on her eyebrows. She sat opposite Liang Hongluo with her head bowed. She shed tears as soon as she blinked her eyes.

.

The crystal tears formed a long line, fell to the ground, and were smashed into pieces.

Liang Hongluo was extremely profound about this scene. The smell of powder lingering in the air, the romantic tune playing outside the door, and the girl's red dress flowing on the floor were all extremely subtle. The more he tried to ignore it, the clearer the picture became.

.

This really didn't look like a scene where brother and sister recognized each other. There was no joy at all. Zhuchen felt a strong sense of disobedience and had already foreseen its outcome.

The woman said she wanted revenge, and Liang Hongluo promised her to live proudly in the future. But when she fulfilled her wish, she died directly in front of Liang Hongluo.

"I lied to you. I'm not your little sister. I don't know where she is. I've never seen such a person. Maybe she had a better life than me and is long gone." The girl cried and said to him, "

I also want to wait for someone to pick me up, but I will never have the chance in this life."

Liang Hongluo had no other way to find his little sister, and he had no way to accept such a life again, which was even more uncomfortable for him than Ling Chi.

I watched him sitting at the intersection of the busy street in the morning, his eyes falling on the glorious tower not far away, his back was as shabby as a mountain stone solidified.

His heart must be extremely complicated, and he no longer wants to find out the whereabouts of his relatives so strongly. The line that has been pulling on his head broke, and what was wrapped under the skin was lifeless.

's soul.

The world collapsed piece by piece, and this long dream finally ended.

When I opened my eyes in the morning, I realized that I was breaking out in a cold sweat. At this time, the sky outside had turned bright, and the weak light penetrated the hazy fog, drawing a line of gray light on the horizon.

Zhuchen was infected by the gloom in Liang Hongluo's dream, and the heavy feeling in his chest could not go away.

She tried to use [Mirror Water] to calculate, but no matter how she used it, she couldn't see anything.

When such a situation occurs, it is most likely because, as Liang Hongluo guessed, his sister is already gone. Or maybe his little sister has become a very powerful person now, and the round light technique cannot peek into her whereabouts.

His little sister was still so thin when she left. It was normal for her to be in a den of wolves and tigers. Even if she lived and grew up, she would probably be driven crazy. It would be a good thing to suffer less...

She thought this in her heart, but she still couldn't help feeling sad. In the hope of being safe, she went to find the devil and asked him to help her make fortunes.

The level of the demon is of course much higher than mine.

Unexpectedly, before Zhuchen explained her intention, the demon rejected her.

"It doesn't matter."

The expression on Da Mo's face was smiling, but Zhuchen could never see his true emotions.

"He has asked me to calculate before, but it was of no use. He doesn't have his sister's horoscope, common items, or even his sister's name. How can I figure it out? Give up, we will meet you if we are destined."

Zhuchen said: "But isn't Fellow Taoist Hongluo her eldest brother? Since he is a relative, there should be a connection. Can it be calculated through his blood relationship?"

The big devil shook his head: "Since he became a devil, he has nothing to do with his family. What's more, now that he has a trace of my devilish energy in him, I can't count it as my own business."

Zhuchen sighed in disappointment: "Ah... like this."

This is really a mistake.

Da Mo opened his pure black fan, sat behind the stall, sighed like her, nodded and said, "Yes."

Zhuchen spoke to him, stepped forward, and was about to leave. As soon as he turned around, he asked curiously: "Uncle Mo, why do you want to share a wisp of ancient demonic energy with fellow Taoist Hongluo?"

She did not believe that there was a second great devil in the world. The devilish energy in Liang Hongluo must have been given to him by the person in front of him.

"Me..."

The big devil paused in his movement of shaking the fan. He always acted willfully and did what he thought of, even if it was just a passing thought. He might not remember it afterwards. But Liang Hongluo left three points for him.

Impression, he felt that the other party's unyielding and unyielding eyes seemed familiar, and he might be able to make a name for himself.

The devil smiled and said: "I like those who love to go against the way of heaven the most."

It's not because of any good intentions, nor is it because of any malice. This reason is very devilish.

Zhuchen said: "Uncle Mo, you like fortune telling so much, did you tell fortunes for him at that time?"

"You are wrong, Taoist friend Zhuchen, I don't like fortune telling, I just don't like asking people, and I don't want to believe in people's hearts." The big devil turned over the fan and pointed into the distance, "Besides, little Taoist friend, do you still need to have your fortune told?

? Survive from death. It really surprises me that he can survive until now."

Even the Great Demon can give such comments, which shows that Liang Hongluo's experience is really magnificent. Zhuchen felt a little regretful.

No matter how strict Pu Feng's subordinates are, he can't do it for the common good. What's more, the Xiuxian Continent has always been cruel. Incidents like this happen so often that few people care about how much injustice a low-status woman has suffered.

Liang Hongluo's little sister had such a tragic ending. If you think carefully, she still suffered the disaster in Pu Fengzong. He couldn't find someone to complain to, so it was inevitable that he would anger the sect.

His motive for approaching Huai Xie was unclear and he lied a lot. Now that I think about it, he may have had bad intentions.
Chapter completed!