"This is not anxious, come to Japan, we have time." Shangguan Yunyi spoiled the small nose of the high-pitched cloud.

"But, it’s been five years..."

The curtain cloud purple sorrowful lips, thinking of the child, her heart is even more lost, two small figures suddenly appeared in my mind.

A lively and lovely, a cold and indifferent, but she just can't see her face.

In the dream of dreams, she saw a group of people, and the place where they lived was exactly the same as Fang Yougu.

The curtains were big and purple, and they looked at the partners in front of them. But no matter how she looked, they could not see everyone's face, especially the person wearing a purple dress. She always felt very familiar and familiar. .

There is also a gentle man wearing a blood-colored dress. When she sees her, her heart hurts, and more is guilty.

who's that person?

Why do you see that figure, let her want to see his appearance?

"Lanze! Lan Yi! Come over." The voice of the cold, suddenly sounded.

Who are they?

Why are their voices so familiar?

"Lanze! Lan Yi!"

The curtain cloud purple shook his head, trying hard to see their looks, but the next second, Lan Ze and Lan Yi suddenly disappeared here.

Seeing their disappearance, there was a pain in the heart of the curtain, and it seemed that they could never see them.

"No, don't go away, don't die." Mu Yunzi shouted loudly in his dreams.

dead?

Hearing the word death, the curtain of the cloud opened his eyes.

Yes!

Lan Ze and Lan Yi are already dead, how can they appear again.

The curtain cloud that opened his eyes was only a piece of darkness, and there was a wet piece on his body.

In three days, Mu Yunzi rehearsed all the memories of past and present life.

Parents were brutally killed and they embarked on the path of the killer.

More is life, separation, death, and other life and death of the two worlds. Watching Shangguan Yunyi die under the purple thunder, there is also the rescue of the night charm and the cold ink Xuan.

If she does not think that Lan Ze and Lan Yi have really died, she will probably continue to fall into the illusion. If it is not for hatred, she will really be eager for the wonderful happiness in the illusion.

How can she forget her heavy responsibility, how can I forget the fact that Lan Ze and Lan Yi were repaired and killed, and how can I forget my two children? There are also friends who were born and died.

"you're awake."

The same sound as the curtain cloud, loud in the dark.

"Zi Er? You are Zier, right?" Mu Yunzi asked very surely. This voice, she knows best, is her own voice, and is also the voice of Zier.

"Yes, I am the last soul of your distraction."

Purple child suddenly appeared in the side of the curtain cloud purple, the whole body exudes a faint silver light, only to see her people, the surrounding is still dark.

"How will you be here?"

Wu Yunzi was surprised to ask, after she came to Ai Wei world, she felt it several times a day, but she did not sense the disappearing soul once, but she did not expect it to be in front of her eyes.

And still in the forbidden place of the Yanyue Mirror?

"This is a long story, everything is arranged beforehand." Zier said faintly.

“Pre-arranged?” Mu Yunyun looked puzzled at Zier. "Does the wing not know?" In her memory, there is no such thing at all. Is she really forgetting something?