Chapter 405 Brother

The sky is blue, with white clouds floating, very beautiful one by one, but the coldness under the body, the cold around, the eyes that can't be opened, and the tingling from the body make the blue of the sky become the color in memory, and the white cloud become the imaginary pattern.

tore everything apart, and all that was left was loneliness, sadness, and indescribable fear.

"It's a good day today, brother, the sky is blue, and there are a lot of white clouds. You see, this cloud is like a rabbit, and this, huh... some like a big gray wolf." The tender childish voice in my ear seemed to make the darkness in front of me gradually dissipate again. Everything torn was healed, and the blue sky reappeared, and a rabbit-shaped cloud in the sky. Next to it, the big gray wolf-like cloud also appeared.

"Ah, brother, this cloud is very much like you, very similar. There is also a cloud next to it, just like me." That tender voice is the only warmth in my black world, and it is also this sound, explaining the difference of colors for myself, telling myself what is black, what is blue, and what is white.

Whenever this sound appears, I don't feel cold, I don't feel lonely, I don't feel endless black, and there are countless nights.

Even if the physical pain is becoming more and more unbearable, even if you can feel that after a period of time, there are people on your own body. The wound is like squeezing out blood, it is not uncomfortable. As long as you can hear this sound often, as long as you can hear it for a lifetime...

"Brother, I'm so tired of practicing. I don't want to practice, but my father said that I must practice, or you will die. Brother, don't die. I will practice. I'm not tired at all..."

Aren't you tired? If you're not tired, why is your voice weak? I can't see it, but I can feel that she is very tired... What does my death have to do with her cultivation? Dad, is it that indifferent voice? If so, you don't have to listen to him. Every time he comes, it will make me die in pain.

He called me Destiny. Is this my name? It should be, shouldn't be...

"Brother, it's also sunny today. Oh, it's been sunny for a long time. I guess you must like sunny days, that's why."

Is it sunny, silly girl? The only thing that exists in my body is that except for hearing, it is the feeling. The umbrella you hold doesn't cover my feet. A drop of water on that foot is rain. It should be. I heard others talk about it here that it has been raining for months recently.

"Brother, I think the other sisters are... Well, they are very beautiful, but why am I so small? I'm only one year younger than them, but I still look like a child.

But brother, you are very handsome, hehe, I heard some senior sisters say that I like the feeling of being around you very much. Brother, wake up quickly, okay...

Dad said that you were about to wake up, but he said so since I was a child.

Do you like the feeling around me very much? But why do these breaths in my body disappear a lot every time your senior sisters come, silly girls, they don't like me, but like my body, they can absorb the fairy spirit in my body. This is what I heard when they talked inadvertently. They thought I can't hear you.

Silly girl, everyone here has bad intentions towards us. Too many of their conversations have been heard by me...

"Brother, Dad has been very strange recently. He often... hit me... I have been practicing very hard. I have helped other peers practice every time according to his requirements. Every time they surround me and practice together, I feel that my body will become weaker and weaker...

I feel that they look at me a little differently, as if... as if they were looking at the elixir.

Damn fairy, as long as I can open my eyes and move my body one day, I will kill you all, and you will absorb my fairy spirit, even she will not let go!

She is just a child. In order to practice, why do you have to do this? Why do you have to do this? Isn't it enough to absorb me? In each of you, there is no my fairy spirit!

I swear, if I can stand up one day, I will definitely make you pay the price!

"Brother, I'm very tired today... Let me lie down for a while, I... very sleepy..."

Sleep, have a brother to protect you, and I will send my fairy power into your body, so that you won't be tired tomorrow.

If I can see, I can distinguish between day and night, find you in the vast sea of people, and hold your hand... That would be great.

If I can stand up, I can take you to fly in the sky, and let me go with you to the edge of the sky and the end of the earth... That would be great.

If I can speak, I can laugh with you, point to the sky together, and draw blue sky and white clouds together... That would be great.

But I can't, I can't see, I can't move, I can't speak, my world is black, there is no color, there is only physical pain, and loneliness.

"Brother, I always want to sleep these days. I think I'm short again, and I'm not beautiful... No one likes me, I can see that "Only my brother is with me, right..."

"Brother, do you hurt? Don't be sad. I have my own ideas. When my cultivation is high, I will take you up..."

Silly girl, this is useless. I know them. He is not your father or my father. His name is Di Tian.

"Brother, I can't come to see you for some days. They... They want me to go to a place... I'll come to see you when I come back.

Brother, wake up quickly..."

I can feel the tears on my body, and I can feel that beside the tears, there is a cold look staring at me.

"Phil, it's time to go." The cold voice echoed and gradually faded away, and my world became black again. Without her voice, there was no blue sky and no white clouds.

There are only nihil, loneliness, cold, rain, snowflakes, piercing wind, as well as the endless pain of the body and the disgusting absorption and breath around.

There is still the passage of time, I don't know how many years have disappeared, and the voice of that year in my ear has never appeared again... My time has been as black as ever.

I want to open my eyes, I have to open my eyes, because I'm going to find you... looking for the blue sky that belongs to me, the color of the blue sky, and the sound of happiness.

I remember, because of the passage of many years, you have no news, where are you... My sister, how are you?

I want to speak, because I'm going to question everyone, how are you doing now, you... don't be like me.

Because you are my eye. The two babies who were carried back by the emperor were you alive and me who died.

A dream.

Su Ming opened his eyes, saw the sky, saw the clouds, and saw the color of the world. There was still the dream that made him sad in his mind. His eyes were confused, but this confusion only appeared in an instant and turned into death.

This is a pair of dead, calm and terrible eyes!

Such eyes made Di Tian see the moment, his ancient well's unwavered heart suddenly had shocking eyes!

Su Ming looked at Di Tian and slowly sat up from the coffin. The scar left by Wushan on his face emitted bleeding light at this moment, flashing, making Su Ming look full of evil and gloomy at this moment.

At the moment of seeing the emperor's sky, Su Ming's pupils shrank, and countless pictures seemed to suddenly flash in his eyes. Finally, he was fixed in an endless dark nothingness. He sat cross-legged in his huge head, not wearing the emperor's robe, but a middle-aged man in a long shirt.

The man in the imperial robe in front of him is very similar to the middle-aged man!

"Di Tian, we met again." Su Ming lowered his head, rubbed his eyebrows, and there was an unstable flash in his eyes. He stood up from the coffin. His hair was no longer red, but became his original hair color. The peach blossom mark on his eyebrows was still there, but it was much dim.

Di Tian's pupils contracted for the first time. He didn't say anything, but stared at Su Ming, as if observing.

Su Ming rubbed his eyebrows with his left hand. At the moment when his eyes swept over the coffin beside him, his heart trembled for some reason, and a suffocating pain appeared as if it was empty.

A black scene appeared in his eyes again, which was everything in the dream and the tender voice... Su Ming was shocked. He was very confused about all this in front of him. He only remembered that he had been hit by Mrs. Ji's peach blossom, which aroused the primitive desire in his body. After going to the white cow, he was born by him. Under the pressure of this desire, he struggled to return to the outside of the Dongfu Mountains. Before he couldn't control it, he sealed himself with the Handan clock, and then fell into a long-term coma. Even if he was awake from time to time, he remembered that he was in the Handan clock.

Until the last coma, until he opened his eyes at this moment, he saw the man who shook his mind. The man in the imperial robe turned out to be the man sitting on his head in the empty hole for many years with the seizure of the ancestors of Handan.

The appearance of this person shocked Su Ming's mind. He should not have been able to control the change of this emotion, but he himself didn't know why, but he didn't know that he controlled the change of emotion very cleverly, as if it was some kind of his awakening instinct.

If that's all the case, Su Ming found that his mind seemed to be much clearer than before. There were some familiar pictures that made him feel strange, sometimes flashing, as if this was originally his memory, but it was sealed. At this moment, this memory woke up with him now. There are signs of recovery.

Especially at the moment he saw the coffin, this strong feeling made his appearance look very calm. His right hand patted gently on the coffin. Under this pat, the lid of the coffin immediately shattered and dispersed into countless fragments, making the coffin. It was clearly revealed.

In the coffin, there is a stone statue lying, which is a woman with long hair, not very beautiful, with a trace of pain, which makes her look pitiful.

The petite figure, if not fully developed, looks only fifteen or sixteen years old, but a wisp of vicissitudes that can't be hidden in that look clearly shows her actual age.

This statue is very magical, carving almost everything about the woman, which is obviously very humanly carved.

Su Ming, who woke up, looked at the stone statue in the coffin. There was an earth-shaking roar in his heart. He saw the woman's appearance for the first time, but even he himself did not know why. At the moment he saw the woman, his heart was extremely painful. In his ear, the tender voice in the dream echoed again

"Brother, the sky is blue..."

"Brother, I'm a little tired..."

"Brother, they asked me to go to a place. I'll see you when I come back..."

"Brother, wake up..." (To be continued