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On the wild mountain peak.
A young man in sackcloth was begging the monks beside him: "Pleasedon't forget to help me take care of my sisterhelp me raise my sister!"
The monk didn't answer him, but just stared at him indifferently.
Bu Feifan stared blankly at the young man in front of him who was begging the monk bitterly, and a feeling as if he was in his heart suddenly surged up in his heart.
At this moment, he could clearly sense the complex emotions of despair, helplessness, hatred and powerlessness in the young man's heart.
At this moment, he really wanted to slash that monk to death with his palm, as well as those people who stood aside and watched with cold eyes.
However, at this moment, he can't do anything.
Because, this is just a dream.
A dream that he could only watch quietly, but was powerless to intervene!
Boom!
At this moment, the screen suddenly changed.
In front of a group of peaks composed of countless towering peaks.
The young man was dripping blood all over his body, and he fell down on a huge rock like a gossamer.
At this time, he was not far from death, and all the vitality in his body was disappearing rapidly.
However, at this last moment, he gritted his teeth tightly, raised his hand with all his strength, and used his blood-stained fingers to use the pitifully weak power in his body to engrave the last message in his heart on the rock. Fetters¡ª¡ª
"I'm going to die, who can help me take care of my sister?!"
These words are rough and scribbled, but they carry a terrifying obsession.
And when the last word fell, the boy's life also came to the end, and he died completely.
Only those round eyes were full of unwillingness and helplessness.
In the distance, on a cliff, there was a piece of blood-stained clothes fluttering in the wind. There was a line of small characters written on it, short and hasty¡ª¡ª
"I'm going to diebut what about my sister?"
The wind blows mercilessly, only the obsession persists.
Bu Feifei desperately wanted to see the boy's face clearly, but he couldn't see clearly. His face seemed to be covered by a layer of fog. The more Bu Feifan tried to see clearly, the thicker the fog would be. , the more it made him unable to see clearly.
"Why can't I see who is he?!"
?Unable to see the boy's face clearly, Bu Feifan felt very uncomfortable.
Boom!
At this moment, suddenly, the screen exploded.
Huh!
In reality, Bu Feifan's closed eyes suddenly opened, turned over and sat up.
"It's this dream again"
After a while, Bu Feifan let out a long breath after slowing down his mind.
This dream, since he was promoted to the 'Jinshi Realm', would appear every few days.
Especially recently, this interval is getting shorter and shorter, almost every two or three days.
Sometimes, when he was practicing meditation, he would fall into this dream unknowingly.
This is really too weird!
"What the hell is this dream?!"
"Who is that boy in the dream? Why can't I see his appearance clearly?!"
Bu Feifan frowned, full of doubts.
In the dream, he could see his face clearly to anyone, but that boy, Bu Feifan, could feel all his sorrows, but he couldn't see his face clearly.
"Is this dream related to that boy?!"
"And the plot in this dream why do I feel a little familiar as if I've seen it there?!"
With a slight turn of his thoughts, Bu Feifan secretly opened up the memory in his mind, and searched for that familiar source.
Hurrah!
However, at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew from the outside, directly blowing open the door of the guest room.
Click!
In an instant, the latch fell to the floor with a soft thud.
The soft sound was very small and light, but it was extraordinarily harsh when it sounded in this quiet night.
Bu Feifan was alarmed immediately.
Um? !
At that moment, Bu Feifei subconsciously opened the Wen Palace. With a surge of literary energy, he turned over and landed beside Lu Xueqi, and looked out the door vigilantly.
"Big"Thieves, how dare you do evil, hunt and endanger good women, today, this judge wants to eliminate harm for the people, and show you justice!" "
At this time, a rough male voice like thunder sounded outside the door, shaking the room slightly!
Immediately afterwards, with a terrifying wind rushing into the guest room, a god wearing a red official robe, a black crown, a beard, and a ferocious face appeared in front of Bu Feifan out of thin air.
"Judge?!"
Bu Feifan focused his eyes slightly, staring at the god in front of him, and said in a low voice: "I wonder if your Excellency is the judge of the underworld?!"
The god stared at Bu Feifan coldly, and buzzed: "Everyone in the world respects this god as Lu Pan!"
"Judge Lu?!"
When Bu Feifei heard the words, his eyes flickered slightly, and he asked in a deep voice, "I don't know why Lu Juan is coming so aggressively?!"
"Huh! Why?!"
Lu Pan snorted coldly, and immediately stared at Bu Feifan with hatred in his eyes, and said disdainfully, "You are a dignified Confucianism cultivator, you have transformed into a fairy, and you have stepped into the realm of Jinshi, yet you are so self-respecting. Gan and the gangsters work hand in hand, fall into the way of evil spirits, do harm to the world everywhere, and kill good women"
Having said that, Lu Juan said with a righteous face, "So, today, this god will do justice for the heavens and get rid of your scourge!"
"snort!"
When Bu Feifei heard the words, he narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Lu Pan, and sneered, "Is there any evidence for Lu Pan to say these words?!"
"Of course there are."
Lu Juan sneered, and immediately shouted out the door: "Zhu Erdan, come in and see if it's this guy?!"
The next moment, a person walked in from the shadow door.
This person is the scholar who brought a group of yamen servants to arrest Wang Wu and Bu Feifan during the day!
After Zhu Erdan entered the room, he approached Lu Pan with a smirk, pointed at Bu Feifan, and said proudly, "Grandpa Lu, that's him, he's in the same group as the big thief Wang Wu, he must be killed." many people"
"Also, the girl on the bed must have been captured by him. Grandpa Lu, you must rescue that girl!"
While speaking, Zhu Erdan's gaze fell firmly on Lu Xueqi who was guarded by Bu Feifan, and his eyes shone with inexplicable heat