Qin Huo did not realize that Jiang Ying in front of him was Arsha in disguise.

In fact, he didn't even know whether he was dreaming or not.

He thought that even if he was really in the dream, that little snake got into the pocket of his clothes, it would never have any negative impact on his lover.

At most, the role in the dream did not match the reality, which caused him to get into the wrong pocket, and Jiang Ying needed to snatch him back.

Looking at the little snake curled up in his clothes, Arsha fell silent.

Jiang Ying, who was hanged to the window by the Lord of Judgment, saw three question marks floating slowly from his chest.

The Lord of Judgment has many years of experience in playing figures, and the technique of hanging people is very professional.

Jiang Ying didn't even leave a red mark on her body, but he still felt upset.

In the case of the Mother Goddess and Arsha being present at the same time, this damn thing actually chose to help Arsha.

A dog thing that turns its elbows out.

Arsha thought for a while while holding the little snake, and tore a piece of human skin from his chest.

The fleshy skin fell to the ground, turning into a paper humanoid exactly like Jiang Ying.

Under Jiang Ying's suspicious gaze, he stuffed the human skin man into the wheelchair, and floated out of the room with the little snake in his pocket.

A line of words representing inner desires appeared in Jiang Ying's sight brightly.

"The self-healing ability of this imitation is not bad, it is too troublesome to kill, it is better to throw it into the sea and feed the fish."

Jiang Ying:?!

feed the fish?Hello deep sea lord?

Because he couldn't distinguish reality from dreams, Qin Huo curled up in Arsha's hands, obediently motionless.

Jiang Ying couldn't care less about watching the excitement, she shouted anxiously, "Qin Huo! That's really Arsha!"

Probably because he had too many nightmares, the little black snake bit the tip of its tail tightly and did not dare to move.

Seeing that Arsha was about to run out of sight, Jiang Ying glared fiercely at the Lord of Judgment, "If you don't let go of me, I won't want you anymore. From now on, don't call me Mother God, and don't associate with Death God anymore!"

The Lord of Judgment visibly panicked, and hundreds of scarlet eyes instantly opened in the sky.

Just as one arm was out of trouble, Jiang Ying quickly took out her mobile phone, and played the video she had recorded at the high-level home in the direction of Arsha's away.

A few seconds later, Arsha's cold laughter sounded in the distance.

"What are you doing with your mouth so wide? Could it be that you can still eat me?"

It had just been bitten by a little snake, and there was still a trill in its voice.

Arsha is a god created by the Lord of Time and Space himself. Even in a weak state, his poison resistance is much higher than that of ordinary people.

It didn't faint immediately, but its face was much paler than before.

Seeing that the two started to fight, Jiang Ying decisively joined the battle.

The Lord of Judgment dawdled behind, not daring to offend the mother god nor the elder brother, anxiously floating back and forth in the sky.

With the enchantment jointly constructed by Jiang Ying and Qin Huo, the sound of fighting did not wake up the people who had taken refuge nearby.

Seeing that Arsha only cared about defense and had no extra strength to fight back, Jiang Ying and Qin Huo exchanged glances and quickly agreed.

It would be a disaster for Arsha to keep it, so it is better to take this opportunity to capture it alive, so as to avoid further troubles.

As for how to lock up such a bastard, Jiang Ying has already thought about it.

He wants to disassemble it into parts, chop it into pieces and stuff it into a sealed iron box.Open up a small space separately and store the iron box in a separate space.

Jiang Ying has never had such a cruel idea, but it is really difficult to detain Arsha.

Most importantly, he hated this adopted son to the core.

Seemingly seeing the murderous intent in his eyes, an excited smile appeared on that face that was exactly the same as Jiang Ying's.

It escaped Qin Huo's attack, leaned close to Jiang Ying's ear and whispered, "Mother God, am I the person you hate the most in your life? It's good, you have me in your heart."

Jiang Ying: ...

That's right, you really left a strong mark in my life.

A golden beam of light shot from the side, brushing Jiang Ying's hair and hitting Arsha straight.

Arsha's figure flickered, and he dodged to avoid the beam of light spit out by Qin Huo.

The giant python lay between it and Jiang Ying, uttering snake letters and making a cold voice, "Stay away from my Xiao Ying."

Arsha put away his smile and looked at the sky coldly.

"Master of Judgment, what are you still hesitating about? To this day, do you think you still have room for repentance?"

These words seemed to touch some kind of switch, and several thin threads fell from the sky in an instant, tightly entwining the giant python's huge body.

Jiang Ying also saw a similar picture in the black butterfly pendant.

The scene of the python's tragic death reappeared in her mind, and Jiang Ying's breathing stopped uncontrollably for a moment.

He didn't care about the consequences, and looked up at the Lord of Judgment, "Since you and Arsha are here, you must know that I came from the future!"

"I don't know what promise Arsha gave you, but it broke its promise! In the future, you will have no place to live and will be hunted by the three camps. In the end, because you were too scared, you could only hide in the ruins of the ancient ruins that were empty.”

The Lord of Judgment froze for a moment, and the thin strings tied to Qin Huo's body gradually became loose.

Seeing this, Jiang Ying continued: "The god of death was imprisoned by Arsha, and stayed in an independent space under the desert for hundreds of years. If I hadn't gone there in time, Arsha would even have wanted to kill it."

"I saw you in the future in a small village. You were crowded in the same village with another low-level evil god. You were playing with low-level figures made of ugly villagers. In the future, that is your only collection.”

As he uttered the last few words, the Lord of Judgment's eyes became more and more frightened.

It obviously couldn't accept this fact, and was so angry that it couldn't help questioning Arsha.

"Arsha, we agreed that after the good things come true, you will give me all the clansmen guarded by the ancient gods as collectibles. You also said that you will prepare animal ear figures for me, how can you lie to me!"

This was the first time Jiang Ying heard the Lord of Judgment speak in a normal way.

Compared with the other adopted sons, Arsha has no disguised voice and looks much more immature.

It was clean and clear, and there was a sense of ignorance in the world, like a student who had just walked out of university.

It's very similar to Sun Kongkong's voice.

It seems that except for Arsha, the remaining three children are not very smart.

Apparently the Time Lords like dumb kids.

Jiang Ying subconsciously looked at the giant python that was about to move.

Well, he likes to be silly too.

Facing the Lord of Judgment's questioning, Arsha was silent for a moment, then suddenly chuckled.

It turned to look at Jiang Ying, "Mother God, after your people were released from the laboratory by you, didn't they tell you that people from the past cannot know the future?"

Jiang Ying didn't have the heart to argue with it, and the more it dragged on, the more accidents would happen.

He raised his hands to point at Arsha, and the giant python standing beside him also opened its bloody mouth.

Just when he was about to call the Lord of Judgment to fight together, Arsha's figure moved and suddenly disappeared from Jiang Ying's sight.

The giant python caught the trace of Arsha's escape, and rushed out like an arrow leaving the string.

Two seconds later, he returned to Jiang Ying with the semi-conscious Arsha hanging from his mouth.

Looking at the man who vomited blood, Jiang Ying felt unreal for a while.

Arsha was caught by them just like that?

After confirming again and again that this is really Arsha, Jiang Ying withdrew her hand hesitantly.

For some reason, he always felt that something was wrong.

Qin Huo changed back to the appearance of a snake with a human body and a snake tail. He held the limp Arsha and asked him what to do.

Jiang Ying looked at him, then at the Lord of Judgment dangling in the sky.

He hesitated and asked, "Brother Qin, did the victory come a little... suddenly?"

Qin Huo thought for a few seconds, then shook his head seriously, "It's a bit fast, but it's understandable. Arsha is inexperienced and physically weak. In addition, compared to Arsha, the Lord of Judgment listens to you more, so weIt will be so smooth.”

What he said made sense, Jiang Ying struggled for a while, but nodded and walked back to the temporary residence.

On the way back, the two mused over what they should do with Arsha.

The Lord of Judgment followed them slowly, occasionally pulling Jiang Ying's shoulders with a thin thread.

Li Ya was still sleeping soundly in the room, and the fierce fight just now did not wake anyone up.

Under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes of the Lord of Judgment, Jiang Ying planned to personally dismantle Alsha into parts according to the plan and stuff them into the iron box.

Arsha didn't struggle, just looked at him quietly with lowered eyelids.

Qin Huo went out to find the box, Jiang Ying held the handle of the knife, but did not do it for a long time.

He was still worried about Arsha's deceit, and he still had a lot of questions for him.

And Jiang Ying always felt that something was not right.

Thinking that Arsha would not be able to escape anyway, Jiang Ying injected venom into him and knocked him out again.

Not long after, Qin Huo found a box.

Jiang Ying tapped back and forth with the tip of her tail, "Brother Qin, the material of this box is so special, it is a box that can resist the prying of spiritual power? Where did you find it in such a short time?"

Qin Huo, who was studying Li Ya, raised his chin towards the window.

The Lord of Judgment leaned over to the window and winked at him flatteringly.

This explanation is very reasonable, and Jiang Ying didn't ask any more questions when she saw this.

At night, Jiang Ying caressed the little black snake, lying on her back on the bed, staring at the white ceiling absently.

He heard small snoring from the opposite bed.Jiang Ying struggled to turn her head, staring blankly at Li Ya who was sleeping soundly with her back to him.

A thought popped into his head.

Isn't Li Ya's room a big bed room?How can there be two single beds here.

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Violent roars continued to resound in the base transformed from 'Cursed Dreamer'.

Wen Huajiu and Yang Tangtang hid in the corner of the room and shivered. It was not until the middle of the night that the sound of fighting disappeared.

Judging from the pictures taken by the spy flies, the interior of the base was in a mess at this time, and the rooms on the first and second floors were almost razed to the ground.

The worst situation is still the top floor where the skeleton is stored.

The large activity room has been turned into ruins. A white-haired man with a snake tail is looking for scattered skeletons in the ruins.

In the live broadcast, his back looked pitiful and lonely, and Yang Tangtang couldn't help but want to go out and help him.

She had just taken two steps when she was dragged back by Wen Huajiu.

"Wait, observe for a while and see if that person is Jiang Ying, or the intruder who looks the same as him."

Yang Tangtang shrank his neck in fear.

Wen Huajiu didn't pull Yang Tangtang out until he saw the man pick up a giant python's head, put it on his mouth and kissed it reverently.

They helped Jiang Ying find all the skeletons and watched him skillfully put them together one by one.

He was bare-chested, and his porcelain-white skin was covered with large and small scars.On the black and blue snake tail of the lower body, there are also wounds that have not fully healed.

Wen Huajiu frowned.

Judging from the aura of white-haired Jiang Ying, he should be a very powerful god.

Wen Huajiu did not expect that in this world, there would be intruders that even the gods could not kill.

The white-haired Jiang Ying was in a bad mood and didn't say a word until dawn.

He forced the dreamer to repair the activity room first, and hide in it alone.

Wen Huajiu and Yang Tangtang's heads were full of question marks, but they didn't dare to ask.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Yang Tangtang, as usual, stood at the window eating with bread in his left hand and breastfeeding in his right.

The yellow sand all over the sky was blown by the wind, and she ate a mouthful of dirt.

Yang Tangtang bawled a few times, and suddenly his eyes widened in shock, "Painter, painter, come here quickly! Look, there is a building over there!"

Wen Huajiu looked out with his head.

Several buildings soaring into the sky stand in the middle of the desert.Between the buildings, you can also see the hovering cars shuttling.

Wen Huajiu blinked blankly.

He clearly remembered that they could only see a few huge statues with strange shapes through the window before.

How overnight, those statues turned into buildings.

Wen Huajiu was about to express his confusion, but when the words came to his lips, he forgot what he originally wanted to say.

Yang Tangtang pulled out a telescope and was staring at the building excitedly.

She swallowed the bread and whispered the words she could see.

"Protecting the world is everyone's responsibility. All ethnic groups live in harmony... That car is really annoying, blocking my reading."

"Put into the arms of the Mother God, follow in the footsteps of the Mother God, and abandon the inferior flesh, and we will gain eternal life."

"Peace...Peace requires sacrifice. The new man-made god experiment has made...what progress has been made, and the ancient god laboratory recruits live volunteers."

Apart from board games, there are not many entertainment facilities in the building.

Wen Huajiu was bored, lying at the window with Yang Tangtang to peek at the scenery of the city.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the master of the city showed up.

Through the binoculars, Wen Huajiu saw a man who looked exactly like Jiang Ying appearing in the palace near the central square.

He raised his hands high, accepting the salutes from the ancient god guards and the people.

The distance was too far, and Wen Huajiu couldn't hear what they were saying.

However, judging from the words on several large screens nearby, these people were thanking the Lord of Time and Space, and thanking the mother god for her protection.

Wen Huajiu thought it was ridiculous.

Obviously Jiang Ying is the time and space lord.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the white-haired Jiang Ying, who had been shut up for a long time, came out of the activity room.

He sat down at the place where he usually played poker, and Wen Huajiu immediately took Yang Tangtang to sit down.

After he finished dealing the cards, Jiang Ying suddenly looked up at him, "Do you still remember me?"

Wen Huajiu looked at him blankly.

Jiang Ying flipped the playing cards, and said to herself: "That's right, it's not time yet, you should remember me. I know you all want to leave here in your dreams, don't worry, maybe tomorrow or evening, or maybe laterOne hour, one minute, you will forget about me completely, and then you will disappear from the place with a snap."

"Just like Xiao La, Xia Shining, Su Xinrou, Liu Dangran. There are a lot fewer skeletons in the activity room today, but fortunately Brother Qin is always there. He vowed that no matter how the future changes, we will be together. Brother Qin is aVery honest man, he is very honest and never tells a lie."

What Jiang Ying said was nonsense, and the names of the people mentioned in it were very strange, Wen Huajiu didn't understand.

He subconsciously glanced at the photo on the wall, there were only two people on it.

One is Jiang Ying with white hair, and the other is a tall, pale-skinned man with snake tail.

Obviously the photo looked normal, but for some reason, Wen Huajiu felt that there were very few people in the photo.

Jiang Ying looked down at the poker in her hand, "Do you remember the fairy tale I heard yesterday?"

This is a sub-question, Yang Tangtang immediately raised his hand, "Remember, the emotionally numb old man, and his restless little doll."

Jiang Ying chuckled, "Okay, let's continue with the next story today."

The protagonist of the new story has changed from an old man with a son to a young couple.

The husband got a strange infectious disease, and began to be unable to distinguish reality from dreams.

His wife was targeted by wild dogs, and was chased and bitten by vicious dogs every day.

The life of the two is not going well, but whenever they see the lover around them, they feel that there is still hope in life.

Until one day, the wife also contracted the husband's strange disease, but neither of them realized it in time.

The husband thought he was dreaming and the wife thought she was awake.

Why do people indulge in eating spiritual meat dishes?Besides wasting money, wasting time.Waste of toilet paper, what else can eating meat at the flower market bring me?

Well, bring fleeting and intoxicating pleasure