Chapter 608

The young man under the moon was speechless for a long time, and finally turned into a long sigh.

Lu Chen's eyes became firm, "wait for me."

He will eventually become the strongest person in this heaven and earth, connecting the world and the yellow spring to break through together!

His first thing now is to go to Tu mountain to check the situation of painted pear clothes.

Painted pear clothes, I'm coming.

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The wind in winter produces horizontal water, and falling flowers cover the mountain.

The snow in the winter is gorgeous, but there is no trace of sad pink in the tree.

On the long slope, the girl with dark blue hair was wearing red and white fur clothes, her hair was fluttering and dancing, and her deep eyes looked into the distance.

"Dead sunset... Can't you really come back?"

Tu shanyaya was upset and stamped her feet. Flowers and plants flew everywhere.

Yiyi is like that. You are still in the mood to play below!

What's more hateful is that this exciting and fun thing doesn't take me!

"I'm not dead yet."

A clear male voice sounded, Yaya turned around and saw the familiar figure in black.

She was about to yell, but Lu Chen spoke first, "where is Yiyi? Take me to her."

As soon as he returned to Tushan, he saw the grumpy Yaya sister outside. At this time, he didn't have time to argue with each other. He can't be at ease until he saw the painted pear clothes immediately.

"Depend on her..."

Yaya hesitated.

"What's the matter with her?"

Lu Chen anxiously grabbed Yaya's shoulder. Was he kidnapped?

Yaya tilted her mouth and tried to break away from Lu Chen's hand, but found that the other party's strength was many times greater than she remembered, "she... I'll take you to see Yiyi. You'll know when you see her."

Lu Chen was relieved to hear that the painted pear clothes were still painted on the mountain. As long as the people were still there, there must be a solution.

A few minutes later, Yaya took Lu Chen to a secluded courtyard and happened to see cuiyuling coming out of it.

"Sister Ling, how's Yiyi?"

Lu Chen asked nervously, knowing that this is the highest existence of Tu Shan's medical skills. She must be treating painted pear clothes during this period of time.

Cuiyuling shook her head, saw Lu Chen's expression and explained anxiously, "she is not ill, but there is a problem in her practice. I just came to help her regulate her body."

What's wrong with practice?

Lu Chen's heart clicked and thought of the talent inheritance and eternal dream of painting pear clothes in this world.

It is said that when you practice this skill, you can improve your accomplishments only by dreaming and understanding. Painting pear clothes is often said to be very relaxed, and you can become stronger when you sleep. Of course, it is a good thing that others want.

But when he remembered that the Phoenix victim was still normal, he once said that painting pear clothes and practicing this technique must not be too deep in a dream, otherwise he would fall into it, reverse illusion and reality, and never wake up again.

I'm afraid that painting pear clothes is too deep in cultivation and lost accidentally, so it will fall into eternal sleep.

He and Yaya entered the room and saw the girl lying in bed. Her dark red long hair was combed neatly. It seems that she is often taken care of.

Her face is still like a 12-year-old girl, her eyes are closed, her breathing sound is steady, like in a steady dream.

"Sister Yaya, go out first."

Lu Chen sat in front of the bed and said after a moment of silence.

Yaya saw that there were thousands of complaints and wanted to say. Looking at the back of the young man who blamed himself for his pain, Yaya held back, went out obediently and closed the door.

Lu Chen held the hand of painting pear clothes, close to each other's plain face, and whispered, "painting pear clothes."

There was no response. The girl's vital signs were normal, but she couldn't wake up.

He tried several times fruitless, quietly looking at the painted pear clothes in front of the bed.

At this moment, he put everything behind his head and wondered whether to return directly and let the space help with the treatment.

But the next moment, he rejected the idea. The deduction attribute of the failure of the main task is nothing, and the regret of the world is nothing. Just to return, the explorer must personally send a return request, and the current state of painting pear clothes cannot be achieved.

And he is not sure that this state of painting pear clothes can be "cured" by space, because strictly speaking, painting pear clothes is not a disease or an abnormal state, but in deep practice.

Even Lu Chen can feel that the cultivation of painting pear clothes is slowly improving, which is the function of eternal dreams.

An hour later, Lu Chen walked out of the room and several figures stood there in the courtyard.

Tu shanhonghong, Tu shanyaya, Tu shanrongrong, and Dr. Cui Yuling.

"Sister Hong, is there really nothing we can do about Yiyi's state?"

Lu Chen asked for advice. Because painted pear clothes were not life-threatening, he forced his heart to calm down.

Honghong Xiumei frowned slightly, "I tried to awaken her with homologous Demon power, but I didn't succeed. Yiyi is stronger than I thought. The Demon power of Qianqiu dream makes it difficult for me to invade. I'm afraid she is living in her own dream."

"It's all your fault. When you die, your reincarnation memory is restored, but you don't go back to Tu Shan to see Yiyi, she will keep practicing and become like this!"

Yaya said angrily, with tears in her eyes. She attached great importance to her family and liked her little sister very much.

Rong Rong, who looked the smallest, opened his eyes and said, "brother sunset, in fact, there is another way to wake up my little sister."

Lu Chen's eyes brightened, "what way?"

Rong Rong continued, "you can dream with her, untie her heart knot in that dream, and then you can pull the little sister out."

She is the most knowledgeable among her sisters, even the most knowledgeable fox demon in quantu mountain. She has read many ancient books and analyzed her sister's state.

"Can you do this? How can we dream together?"

Lu Chen asked.

"Theoretically, it's possible. Brother sunset should know that remembering the dream hammer is a way to recall the memories of their past lives, and the presentation principle of that memory is based on dreams."

Speaking of this, Rong Rong showed a trace of doubt, "we have tried this method, but somehow, we can't see Yiyi's dream, and a trace of memory is difficult to read, let alone dream with her."

This is a place that Rong Rong can't understand. The memory hammer can't be used only by those who continue the fate. As long as the past and this life are related, those who have a common memory can take effect, even men.

But they tried to use the dream hammer together with the painted pear clothes. The three sisters took turns to fight, but there was no effect.

Now they can only hope that the eastern sunset, who continues the fate, can dream with Yiyi.

"So it is..."

Lu Chen whispered to himself. He may know why.

Unlike the last time Yaya used a dream hammer for herself and fan Yunfei, at that time, she was looking for the memory of Ouyang sunset and fan Yunfei. Yaya looked at the perspective of God on fan Yunfei's side, and she did not always "leave the country"

But at this time, painted pear clothes are in an unconscious state to the outside world. If you use the dream hammer to let Honghong communicate with them to explore all their memories, or enter the dream of painted pear clothes, you may expose something that should not be exposed.

It is estimated that this is the defense mechanism of space origin and will not show the world's indigenous people the information about space.

If so, there is really only one person in the world who can dream and save pear clothes.

"Sister Rong, help me enter Yiyi's dream. I'll pull her back."

Lu Chen firmly said that painting pear clothes is a thousand autumn dream. Entering her dream through the way of remembering dream hammer must be different from other situations.

There is definitely a risk. If one is not good, he may fall into it and become a walking corpse, but he has nothing to hesitate.

Honghong was silent and stopped talking. Finally, she said, "let me come."

Rong Rong nodded cleverly, "sister, I'm more confident."

Lu Chen and Honghong enter the house together and come to the window of painted pear clothes.

"Lie down."

Hong Hong said.

"Ah?"

Lu Chen was puzzled.

"Do you think it's easy to save people from eternal dreams? It may take a long time. Do you want to sleep standing?"

Honghong said, opened the quilt of the painted pear clothes, and moved the painted pear clothes to the inside of the bed. The meaning could not be more obvious.

"Oh."

Lu chenru nodded like a good baby. It seems that Honghong is not always bad for her own good like sister Yaya.

It's true. Painted pear clothes and I are decent successors. Lovers for several generations have been old husbands and wives. What's the difference.

He skillfully lay on the bed and carefully helped draw the pear clothes and press the quilt, "come on."

Hong Hong rolls up her long sleeves and Tu Shan's best dream hammer appears in her hands. It is made of the golden branches of the bitterness tree and the dream of all red thread immortals.

"Sister Hong Hong... Don't be so big. Be gentle. Yiyi is still asleep."

Seeing the posture of the other party, Lu Chen quickly opened his mouth. It doesn't matter if he has unparalleled physique. Don't be silly to knock on the painted pear clothes.

"I have discretion. Everything is for success."

Honghong didn't speak this time. She pronounced with Demon power. At the same time, the bright red demon power surged on her body. The situation over Tu mountain changed, and the Demon power in the sky surged in Tu mountain.

The people and demons in Tushan changed color one after another. I don't know what happened. The king of fox demons here should try his best.

Honghong looked serious. They had all failed before. She summarized her experience. Maybe she didn't use enough Demon power to break through the independent defense of Qianqiu dream. When she came back from sunset this time, she must successfully let them dream.

"Wait..."

Lu Chenzheng wanted to dissuade him. He remembered that the dream hammer fell down. Fortunately, he found that it was just the surging Demon power, but it had no lethality. He should not hurt the painted pear clothes.

When the memory hammer fell on his head, he felt that the whole person was spinning and going to another piece of heaven and earth in the hazy.

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The pale walls, domes and floors are made of special metal, and the cold light lamp emits a dark white light to illuminate the space.

At the end of the corridor is an airtight door like a bank vault, behind which is a traditional Ho's room.

The girl in Witch Dress sat on the tatami, with a white sacrificial magic knife across her knee.

The girl's long wine red hair is scattered in the rear at will. Few hair threads pass through her ears and fall on the mountains in front of her chest. Her clean and flawless face is as beautiful as a picture, like polished skin. Under the light, it seems to exude Yingying brilliance, and the blowing broken lips are attractive and fascinating.

In front of her is a little yellow duck. In the TV on the wall, the KO interface of the boxing emperor is stagnant, and her magnificent pupils like amber are a little dull. I don't know where her thoughts are.

Her name is Shang Shanhua Liyi. She is 17 years old. She loves playing games and watching animation. She is eager for the outside world.

But she can't get out because she's a monster.

She knows herself very well and doesn't want to cause trouble to everyone, so she is obedient.

But she saw the new film yesterday, and there was an inexplicable commotion in her heart.

Campus, youth and love seem to be so beautiful, but they are far away from her.

Even if it's far away, she wants to see it, just look.

How far should I go to run away from home this time? Can you walk past that traffic light?

Can I expect to leave home longer this time?

This time I ran away from home. Can I meet a kind-hearted person and play outside for a period of time like a girl in animation?

With thousands of doubts and expectations in her heart, the girl stood up and pulled out the red belt around her waist in catkin. The Witch Dress fell normally under the laws of physics, revealing the glittering and translucent skin and the curve of the spirit cage.

She picked up the little yellow duck on the tatami, put it on her head, padded her toes and ran wildly around the room for several times, as if she were carrying out some important ceremony, and then slipped into the bathroom.

She wants to make the most important plan in her life so far, so she has to take a bath first.

The little yellow duck floated in the bathtub. The girl curled up with her knees and her head buried very low. The water soaked under her nose. Her vision intersected with the little yellow duck, and some small bubbles appeared on the water from time to time.

Mingming has run away from home many times, but she is inexplicably nervous and excited today. It seems that there will be the biggest adventure waiting for her.

Where the girl didn't know, there was a shadow in the void looking at her, like an outsider looking at flowers in the water.

Lu Chen successfully entered the dream of painting pear clothes, but he was not completely successful.

He didn't dream. He was just a bystander.

He is very familiar with the surrounding environment, which is the small room in Genji heavy industry, but he doesn't know why he dreamed of this.

Looking at the face of painted pear clothes at this time, he judged that it should be 17 years old, I'm afraid it was the year he met.

Painted pear clothes originally, have you been recalling the past? Finally, he fell in and didn't know the present?

When Lu Chen was wondering, Genji heavy industry launched the alarm, and the harsh sound echoed in the bathroom.

Like a frightened deer, the girl suddenly looked up from the water and looked around. When she saw nothing terrible coming, she was slightly relieved.

She stood up, the water flowed across the mountain stream, passed through the plain, gathered in the canyon, and was hung by vegetation.

The girl skillfully grabbed the bath towel beside her, wiped her body and hair, ran outside barefoot, opened the wardrobe, put on a new Witch Dress, and lifted the Royal sword.

Her flawless pretty face was expressionless, but her empty eyes were a little serious, like a warrior about to go to war.

Yes, she's going to fight. She's going to embark on her first adventure in her life, an unprecedented adventure.