The evil emperor's golden turtle pet

Chapter 401 The Grand Finale (14)
"Impossible!" Jing Yuehua said: "You are lying, this kind of thing is simply impossible!"

"Then let's wait and see." Yun'er smiled confidently, "You are staying with the corpse in this uninhabited place, and wait to see if Ah Yu and I will be overwhelmed by the damned sun and moon."

The hatred in Jing Yuehua's eyes became more and more intense, he saw Yun'er's calm expression, and felt more angry, his eyeballs were almost torn, and he said angrily: "Jin Yun'er, why are you so confident? , I hate your expression, your smile makes me very angry!" At the same time, the entire Guangjing Hall trembled slightly because of Jing Yuehua's anger, and the leader of this dream was Jing Yuehua, so when he When the consciousness is shaken, the dream will also shake!
Yun'er laughed more and sang happily, she said: "Many people are pissed off by me like this, you have to be careful!"

"Don't think that I can't kill you in my dream!" Jing Yuehua said angrily.

"Of course you can!" Yun'er shrugged and said, "In the dream, you need to destroy my consciousness. If my heart dies, my body will also die. However, my consciousness is very strong, and you may not be able to shake it. It's you, your consciousness is very fragile, I just said a few words, your Guangjing Hall is already trembling, I'm afraid you will die in my hands before long!" Yun'er said with a smile, "Poor , an old guy whose body is full of worms!"

"Old guy?" Hearing this word, Jing Yuehua's heart skipped a beat and immediately asked, "Who is the old guy?"

"Old ghost with white hair, of course he is talking about you." Yun'er said: "Don't think that you look young and radiant on the surface, in fact your body has decayed a long time ago, you are not immortal, but you use moonlight to nourish your face all the year round, In addition, you look like you are in your 20s, but in fact your real face has long withered and is unsightly!" Yun'er said: "You rotten old guy, you are still trying to occupy me, this girl has a beautiful face, how could it be you? Can a lump of old cow dung go with it?"

"You..." Jing Yuehua made a loud "hum", why did she know everything, every sentence of her pierced into his heart, he couldn't control it anymore!The Guangjing Hall shook more and more violently, and the bricks and tiles on the top of the head also began to "crackle!" and fell down.Jing Yuehua sat there, shaking violently all over her body, the skin on her face was also twitching, her fair face seemed to start to crack, revealing the wrinkled skin inside.His eyes were terribly red, and murderous blood seemed to flow from them.

The main hall was shaking more and more violently, bricks and tiles were constantly falling from the top of his head, even in a dream, it would be very painful to be hit by the falling bricks and tiles, so Yun'er took advantage of his madness, turned around and was about to go out He ran away, but unexpectedly reached the door, a large stone fell down, blocking the door.

"Oh!" Yun'er had no choice but to retreat back to the hall.Looking back at Jing Yuehua, he seemed to be unable to control himself anymore, his eye sockets became redder and redder, his face also began to lose its fairness, and became uneven.

God, she doesn't want to stand here and witness the monster change its original form, she needs to get out quickly, she needs to wake up quickly!While avoiding the falling stones, while looking for a possible exit, when she was anxious, one hand held her into her arms, which happened to make her avoid the falling stones from above her head.Looking up, Yun'er saw Feng Jingyu, not knowing whether it was a dream or not, she blurted out: "Ah Yu!"

Lowering his head, Feng Jingyu gave her a bright smile, and said, "Leave the rest to me!" After saying that, he burst into light to block the collapsing gravel above his head.

When the Lord sat down, Jing Yuehua couldn't control himself anymore, he felt his heart was tearing apart, he was in great pain, Yun'er's words kept spinning in his mind.Yes, her words were sharp, and each word pierced into his heart.He is lonely, alone, and old, and he is with corpses all day long. He is like an immortal corpse, with only a body but no soul!The feeling was so painful that he couldn't even breathe.He really wanted to wake up, but he could no longer control this dream. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open his eyes. He reached out and touched his skin, and found that the skin he took care of every day had decayed, revealing his terrifying truth age.He is not a god, he will be old too, just like what Yun'er said, no matter how young he looks, he is still pretentious, and his inside is already rotten.He felt very painful, and he kept telling himself that he had to open his eyes, as long as he opened his eyes, everything would be fine, he had to open his eyes!

Jing Yuehua knelt on the ground with her head in her arms, letting the stones fall on him.There is only one thought in his mind, he wants to get rid of this terrible pain, he must wake up, as long as he can open his eyes, everything will disappear!
"Boom" Finally, a big rock hit Jing Yuehua's head, his body trembled, and he fell into a coma suddenly.His ears finally quieted down, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Everything will be fine, what Yun'er said is all false, she lied to him on purpose, he is not that pitiful at all.As Jing Yuehua was thinking this way, he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing on his cheeks, and he slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, he was not in the Guangjing Palace, nor in the Sun Valley, but was standing on the stage of the Ten Clans Deed Land Contest.Jing Yuehua raised her head and looked around blankly. There were people from the eight major families sitting around. They all looked at him expressionlessly, their eyes full of disdain and contempt.He looked so alone, he turned his head and found that there were many people standing behind him, but they were all corpses. When they couldn't hear the order, they just stood there in a daze, silently, like A few pillars without a soul.He looked at Duanmu Sheng not far away, he didn't look at him, but looked at the opposite side of him.

It was early morning at this time, the air on the ring was cold and the fog was thick, Jing Yuehua followed Duanmusheng's gaze and looked forward, and saw Feng Jingyu standing there in black, Feng Jingyu also looked at His eyes were very cold, the white feathers on his long fur fluttered in the wind, his aura permeated, and the one standing with him was Jin Yun'er!

Jing Yuehua was suddenly stunned, not knowing if it was a dream or real, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to touch his face, and found that his face had returned to its youthful glory, indicating that this time was reality, not a dream, but since it was reality, why did he still feel that it was a dream? Distressed?Yun'er's words are still piercing his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe, even if he wakes up, can't he escape those curses from Yun'er?
"You're finally awake." The fog cleared, and a ray of sunlight shone on the arena of the Ten Clans Deed.Feng Jingyu asked with a smile, this is a medium arena, there is no roof on the arena, you can clearly see the sky above your head.What Jing Yuehua dislikes the most is the feeling of being exposed like this.Squinting her eyes, Jing Yuehua suddenly realized something, and asked Feng Jingyu: "Just now you controlled my dream?"

"Haha." Feng Jingyu smiled brightly, "You first controlled Yun'er, so I controlled you." You must know that Bing Jue is a master at controlling dreams, although Feng Jingyu is not good at it, he also knows a little bit.

(End of this chapter)