On the Eve of Lili, She Turned Into a Mushroom

The morning sun dissipated the morning fog little by little.

The sun was not warm on her body. Ning Qingqing found that the distant scene gradually became a little fuzzy. She knew that the paradox had begun to collapse.

Her eyes swept across the sea of ​​clouds.

On the surging clouds, the golden red rays toward the sun seemed to be alive, wandering around, changing colors and shades.

When encountering the gap between the sea of ​​clouds, the light falls down like a waterfall, and it is rolling and transpiring.

Turning his eyes, Xie Wuwang beside him was staring at her, two rising suns reflected in his red eyes, like the hottest fire.

She knew that this moment belonged to "Ning Qingqing", in the paradox state, this Ning Qingqing who used his life to love Xie Wuwang.

"I heard that before death, the things experienced in this life will be like a revolving lantern, passing scenes from before you." She murmured, "Before you die, don't recall the pain and unhappiness anymore, just take it. Forever, time stops at the happiest and happiest moment on the big wooden stage. That’s it, it’s over."

She said to herself in delusion.

Xie Wuwang clearly heard a broken voice coming from deep in his body.

Her smile was sweeter than ever, and her expression was a little dazed. She clasped his five fingers with her backhand, rolled her body, and rolled onto him.

The soft and warm body, like a handful of clear springs, is pure and sweet. Everything is the same as the best memories.

He moved his thin lips slightly, raised his hand, and pressed her back.

His hands are so big that they almost cover her whole. This group of light was more dazzling and warm than Chaoyang, and once again fell into his embrace.

His hand gently covered her back, but it seemed to be holding his own heart, and it hurt at the touch.

She smiled sweetly, the most sincere, the purest tenderness, unique.

He moved his lips and seemed to say a few words, but he couldn't hear him at all.

His eyes completely lost the light.

This body is dead.

‘Aqing, wait for me. ’

The world gradually freezes.

When the real and the false bordered, a harsh scream suddenly broke out, sweeping the whole world.

I saw dots of black stains floating above the sea of ​​golden and red clouds.

Piece by piece, like mildew, spread quickly.

However, for a moment, the rising sun hanging in the east seemed to be immersed in ink, revealing an ominous gray-red color.

The world has become a color.

The wind whistling, the sound of the wind rolling in the ears intertwined into a weird smile.

"It's been too long to wait for this moment! Stupid spirit, stupid Ning Qingqing, when you were in delusion, I had already gathered all the magic lines, and what I'm waiting for is the moment when the delusion is real! How? Is it immobile and can only be slaughtered by me? Hahahaha—stupid trash!"

"Ning Qingqing, Ning Qingqing, you useless trash, you still have the heart to talk about love at this moment? You really want to die! It's good now, I'm stuck here, I don't even have a chance to run!"

"Son of Qi Ling, for the sake of father and son, let you become a part of your father's body! Hahahaha!"

The wise heart demon is not the kind of fool who has to talk non-stop and give people a chance to kill others before they kill others.

It is madly devouring this illusory world, and it is impossible to hide such a big movement from others anyway, so it simply conforms to its original heart and proudly makes a victory declaration, and by the way defeats the enemy's fighting spirit.

Pieces of black spots gathered together, as if silk silk was ignited by a flame, and the rapidly expanding black spots connected into larger black holes, and the world crazily collapsed.

Ning Qingqing saw that the sacred mountain soaring into the clouds ruptured and collapsed, making a dull whistling sound of "Woo-oh", and fell very slowly towards the abyss below, like a huge celestial body brushing its shoulders, preparing to crash into it. Surface.

The little Yuli Garden is like a flat boat in the storm. It keeps tilting. Through the sturdy Yuli wood fence, you can already see the endless abyss under your feet.

Ning Qingqing nestled on Xie Wuwang's body. His body was cold and shattered, and his right shoulder, arm, chest, waist and legs fell on the wooden platform like broken pottery figurines.

She could no longer sense the mushrooms in the House of Consciousness, and she could no longer hear the voice of the spirit.

Really can't leave.

Compared with her and Qi Ling, the heart demon has an extra external force, and that is the magic pattern all over her body!

When she and Qi Ling were most defenseless, the heart demon manipulated the magic lines on her body and invaded the House of Consciousness.

Ning Qingqing slowly got up from Xie Wuwang, and sat on the wooden platform in awe.

The warm wooden platform has been invaded by black air, and it has become cold and humid.

"Hey, son," Ning Qingqing is rude, "I really underestimated you. How can you be sure that I will wait until the delusion is over before leaving?"

In the void in front of him, the black spots quickly converged and condensed into a long thin eye.

"Stupid thing, I actually cherish myself with myself! Something like you who is the most emotional and no-brained will definitely want to send yourself the last time! The kindness of a woman, and the way I am, just convenient for me, let me come to your funeral Bar!"

Ning Qingqing was very strange: "You just ran the ontology into a paradox, how do you know that I have no success?"

"Sneez," the demon laughed, "what can you do? How many catties do you have, how can I know better than you? Tell you the truth, if I hadn't deliberately suppressed your cultivation, you would have thanked you. When the city devours the spiritual power on the devil's corpse, it is time to advance to the level of the god! I just let you advance to the level deliberately, the purpose is to trap the son of Qi Ling, lest it find me doing tricks!"

"Wow." Ning Qingqing sighed, "You are really scheming! It's so good!"

The black clouds were tumbling, the holy mountain collapsed completely, large and small falling rocks rolled into the cliff, the Qianyuan Palace on the top of the mountain was torn apart, and the first step was howling down the abyss.

The Yuliyuan barrier shattered, and Ning Qingqing's body and Xie Wuwang's broken body began to slide down the east side of the big wooden table.

"No need to talk nonsense, it's useless to delay time!" The demon grinned, "For the love of a father and daughter, let's talk, what is your last wish? If your father is in a good mood, I might help you. Finished."

Ning Qingqing lowered the corner of her eyes: "Aren't you also locked in the delusion? Before the delusion completely collapses, if someone does something to you, you have nowhere to run!"

The black spots rolled around, condensed into a huge mouth upright and upright.

A huge mouth made a sound that made the entire collapsed mountain tremble: "Hahahaha-just rely on you? Go and die!"

The overwhelming Kuroshio head rolled up and smashed towards Yuli Garden.

Those fine and fragmented mold spots are like a colony of transit ants, and everything they pass is eaten and corroded.

Seeing, Ning Qingqing wanted to bury the belly of the demon of the body and mind!

There was a fire on Xie Wuwang's body.

The blue-white hidden flames faintly flowed like water, and the broken body turned into a burning candle.

The dark and damp mold spots that rolled on the big wooden table immediately melted and retracted like ice close to lava.

The inner demon's tail sound squeezed into the cavity, whistling thinly in the air, like a breath of cold breath.

"Stupid son." Ning Qingqing curled his eyes, "If Xie Wuwang hadn't come, do you think I'll stay until this moment? You don't need to do it. Since you are in the trap, don't blame me for killing off your relatives."

"Impossible—" the heart demon cried strangely, "His body is dead, how could he still be there! Isn't it necessary to stay in this body for a while! The body is dead, why is he? It may still be there!"

No matter what it thinks might be impossible, in fact, Xie Wuwang is still there.

The burning body stood up, the tall and slender body was like a candle, and the broken body was like the tears of a candle trailing behind him. It was unclear whether it was strong or beautiful. In short, it was thrilling.

From the shattered wide sleeves, a cold white hand was raised.

The misty and slender fingers contain the power of destroying the world.

"die."

The simplest word is like the rules of the world.

Pure flames are like water, flowing between heaven and earth.

The black spot has no resistance at all, and when it touches, it instantly disappears.

Layers of black clouds are like huge waves hitting the coast, retreating frantically.

"Ah ah ah ah ah - do not - I do not believe - how dare you not jump to thank the trust I do not believe -!"

Ning Qingqing sat on the big wooden platform with no image, curled her eyes and smiled, "Believe it or not? You don't understand. As long as higher creatures make a promise, they will do it. He promised to accompany me to the end, then It will definitely go to the end."

The sky filled the flames suddenly stagnated, and immediately set off a monstrous wave of flames. The whole world shook suddenly, like a heartbeat.

Large tracts of black spots were swallowed by blazing flames, restoring a bright universe.

"Idiot!" The inner demon's voice quickly weakened. "Trash! Useless things! Don't rely on your man if you have the ability!"

Ning Qingqing: "..."

The lower creatures are really worried about their intelligence.

Anyway, there is nothing wrong with her now, as long as she waits for death... Wait for the heart demon to die, so she raised her small face and taught it seriously: "Any creature comes into the world, it is impossible to fight alone. When flying in the wind, we must draw nutrients from the earth, drink the rain from the sky, and even live with our companions. When encountering a crisis, we must all work together externally. This is the way for a group to survive and prosper!"

It's normal for the small mushroom to hide from the wind and rain under the big mushroom's hat, and for higher creatures, the thighs are held upright and strong.

The raging flames continued to chase and kill the inner demon, it was like a small ice block under the scorching sun, rapidly shrinking and melting.

The flames spread all over the world, both raging and steady, maintaining a meticulous image very strangely.

The screams of the inner demon became weaker and weaker.

At the last moment, it heard Ning Qingqing say in a cheerful voice: "But you are wrong about the most important thing-Xie Wuwang is not my man, I am his spore!"

The delusion is shattered, and the demons dissipate.

Ning Qingqing maintained a crooked expression.

When he opened his eyes, he met Xie Wuwang's long and deep black eyes.

His physical condition does not seem to be much better than in the delusion state. He is covered in wounds and his face is covered with blood. The wound is drained of blood, like a broken white porcelain plate, which is even more treacherous and handsome.

He stared at her as if to eat her with his eyes.

An undercurrent surged in the black eyes, madly sorrowful and ecstatic.

The thin lips moved, he tilted his head swiftly, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his lips with his sleeves, and then turned back casually.

"A Qing," he smiled softly, "take you home, lie down on the wooden table, and bask in the sun."

Four eyes meet.

She raised a small hand and touched his cheek.

Xie Wuwang held his breath, his heartbeat slightly stagnated.

"Papa!" She quickly slapped him twice unceremoniously, and looked at him with a foolish look, "Wake up! The Ning Qingqing who loves Xie Wuwang is dead!"