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In the smile, Song Shuhang felt that he was a little guilty.

this

It will also be affected by the phrase "white, waiting for your long hair and waist"! What does he have to do with the white lord he knows?

The next moment, Song Shuhang lost consciousness.

......

......

I don't know how long it took, Song Shuhang opened his eyes in confusion.

Just a moment ago, he felt that he had experienced a terrible thing... but he couldn’t remember what he had experienced.

However, he subconsciously feels that 100% of the horror value of the things he has experienced is estimated to bring together all the tortures of the '18-layer hell' and use them on him to overcome the horror he has just experienced.

However, now I should wake up from a dream?

Song Shuhang sat up and prepared.

But the next moment, he found himself... still in that dark space. Not far from his body, that person

Sitting cross-legged, a black sword straddles his knees, his fingers are gently tapping the blade.

Huh? Didn't you get out of the dream this time?

Song Shuhang laughed and said: "Ha ha ha, white predecessor, what happened just now?"

"Oh, huh."

Did not speak, just a smile.

But the more so, the more uneasy Song Songhang is.

The atmosphere is stiff.

After a long time, in front of

Out of the channel: "What kind of person is the ‘white predecessor’ you know?”

Song Shuhang: "Ha ha ha, what are you talking about?"

"You should have guessed it. I am not the same person as the ‘white predecessor’ you know.”

Slowly, this kind of thing, you can guess by reading the expression of Song Shuhang.

This is awkward.

At this time, this one

Continued: "My name is white, there is no surname, just a ‘white'.”

Like the white sage, the single name is a ‘white’ character, and there is no surname.

Song Shuhang thought about it later: "My name is Song Shuhang, the road number...the number is more, and I will have a chance to say it later." Originally, he did not want to say his true name, because from the perspective of various novels, in the nightmare It is terrible to say your name.

But the problem is, this one

I already knew his name. Therefore, I can only hope that the other party can be a bit of a **** exercise. Don't use any magic trick to get a 'strawman' curse him.

After the conversation was over, the two men were silent again.

But at this time, this is in front of you.

The mouth was raised and the charm was full. He tapped the black long sword in his hand, and the sound of the knocking 叮叮叮 叮叮叮 sounded into the ears of Song Shuhang.

After a while,

Softly said: "So, book a small friend, can tell me the ‘white predecessor’ you know, what kind of person?”

Song Shuhang replied: "You asked the news of the white predecessors, what do you want to do?"

"I think, I need to know something about him, what do you think?"

Softly, his voice carries a magical power, so that the person who hears his voice will involuntarily follow his words and tell the thoughts in his heart. Just like hypnosis.

But unfortunately, this one

This ability did not work in Song Shuhang.

"Impossible, I will never be a white predecessor!" Song Shuhang refused, the other party's long and white sages are so similar, and want to go through him to understand the white sage, this is absolutely uneasy.

How can he come out with a white sage?

This guy with a twitching mouth has immunity? Not affected by him?

"Unless, you first tell me what identity you have, and what is the relationship with the white predecessors? I will consider whether you want to tell you the news of the white predecessors." At this time, Song Shuhang went out again.

the opposite

With a chuckle: "My identity... you still don't know what to do. Otherwise, it will cause you endless troubles, even killing."

"Then, there is no talk between us." Song Shuhang shrugged his shoulders, but he couldn’t bring out the

The true identity.

No way, when he wakes up from a nightmare, he must tell the things in his dreams and the white lords. Let the white lords be prepared.

The two sides were silent again and the atmosphere became more and more embarrassing.

"But, I will send you away. Anyway, what I want to know, I will always know."

Helplessly said: "In addition, about my business, you should not tell your white predecessor, do you know?"

Song Shuhang’s mouth is rising: “Oh.”

"You guy, give me a roll." Opposite

With a wave of his hand, Song Shuhang was swept away from this ‘dreamland’.

And this one

Also leave from the dream.

In the nine worlds, the black ‘white sage’ was contemplative and he was restricted from taking a step in the world. But he can send some of the evil spirits of the nine worlds, secretly sneak into the earth China, and then collect the intelligence of a monk similar to him.

"I even know the black history of my year..." The black and white sages whispered.

Is it really my ‘descendant’?

Or... is the back hand left by ‘self’?

He faintly felt that whether it was a monk or other type of practitioner, after nine, he pressed the crowd and proved

It’s not as good as I imagined to be the ‘new heaven’.

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After coming out of the dream, Song Shuhang did not wake up immediately and was still asleep.

But after that, no dreams, I fell asleep until dawn. Even the pain of a small hammer that was too slick was not able to interrupt Song Shuhang’s sleep.

This sleep is so good, after waking up, Song Shuhang is comfortable.

After opening his eyes, Shuhang saw the ceiling look like himself, and after he was drunk, he was moved to a rest room.

In addition, I don’t know how the raging three waves of seniors are?

When I was drunk yesterday, Book Air vaguely felt that I had to smash the three waves of seniors. The latter thing... He didn’t have any impression. I don’t know if the three waves of predecessors are still safe?

Thinking about it, Shuhang feels a little numb on his legs.

He sat up and saw that there was a figure sitting on the side, her arms pressed against the legs of the book.

This figure was dressed in a lavender dress, with long brown hair and carefully braided. At this time, she was crying silently, crying so sad, tears bursting.

The sheets covered by the book were all wet by her tears, and the tears even leaked through the sheets and dripped on the legs of Song Shu.

It seems to be the motion that Song Shuhang wakes up. She looks up and reveals the red eyes that are crying. This is a girl like a hyacinth.

"Ye... Ye Si Shijie?" Song Shuhang surprised the girl in front of her eyes, which is the healing tears of Bishuige.

Yesterday, I heard the seniors of Su Shi’s A-seven, and he returned to China with the peas and the ‘Butterfly’s sorcerer’, and also brought a small tail to Ye Si.

Su Shi’s predecessor, the seven predecessors, came back so soon?

"Oh..." Ye Si looked up at Song Shuhang, and then the tears could not stop falling.

"Ye Si, what's the matter that pokes your tears?" Song Shuhang said with a smile: "Isn't it me? I'm fine, I just drank a little more wine yesterday, drunk."

"Oh, this is not the problem." Ye Si wiped his tears with force, and then said: "Books, it’s not good, I found out that I am dead!"

Song Shuhang: "Ha?"

Regarding the fact that Ye Si’s sister is dead and later born out of a ghost, the Chu Ge master should always be holding her. How suddenly did she know about this?

"Is the Chuge master telling you?" Song Shuhang asked softly.

“No.” Ye Si shook her head. She sobbed and explained: “When I arrived at the ‘Bishuige’ on the ground, I suddenly awakened a lot of memories. Among them, there was a memory that I was killed.”

"The clear water pavilion on the ground?" Song Shuhang looked down at the ground, isn't the White Mountain's ‘Holiday Villa’ a clear water pavilion? Not so smart?

Song Shuhang also entered the space 碧碧阁, but he really could not get the White Mountain's ‘Holiday Mountain Villa’ and the space ‘Bingshui Court’.

However, it is normal to think about it carefully... When White Supreme found this ‘restaurant’, it was a ruin.

Everything here is now reconstructed by the White Savior on the site. The reconstructed 'Holiday Mountain Villa' is generally consistent with the original 'Bishuige'. But the style of the building, plants, rivers, formations, and the like, is very different from the ‘original water pavilion’.

It is equivalent to the old house being demolished and rebuilt, the foundation has not changed, but the house above has changed a whole.

It is normal for Song Shuhang not to recognize it in the first place.

"Yes, what we are now is the original site of Bishuige. Although the appearance has changed a lot, this land is the clear water pavilion. I am resonating with it as soon as I approach it. Then, I have a lot of The memory is restored." Ye Si Shi sister sobbed.

Song Shuhang: "..."

Do you want to be so clever?

"Book Airlines, what to do, what to do? I died very early in the morning, I am a dead man now? I am just a soul that cannot be released?" Ye Sijie looked up and looked down at Song Shuhang.

"Is your memory, only restored to the scene of being killed?" Song Shuhang asked gently.

Ye Si nodded: "Yeah."

Then she suddenly blinked her eyes: "Book Air... Do you know anything?"

"Ye Si, you are not a soul." Song Shuhang affirmed.

Sister Ye Si: "What am I?" (To be continued.)