Chapter 872: Old man in dream

When the door was just closed, Fei Yang heard a tragic scream from inside, and he lowered his head silently and sighed.
How could Fei Yang not know what Han Fei meant, probably because he didn't want his children to see it.
For the mother is just Gang.
Fei Yang seemed to understand this sentence a little bit, but he still couldn't treat Han Fei as a mother. He clearly looked at her as a child, but had a more special child.
Fei Yang lowered his head, looked at the little dumpling in his arms, and said, "What's your name?"
Xiaoxiao's ears were blocked, so naturally he couldn't hear his voice. He just kept trying to get away from Fei Yang's hands so that he could find his mother.
The little dumpling writhed in Fei Yang's arms, like a caterpillar, really cute.
Fei Yang couldn't help but smile, lifted the smile to his feet, and stared at himself, and said, "Aren't you willing to tell me what my name is?"’
Xiaoxiao couldn't hear what the unshaven uncle was saying, and didn't want to hear, she didn't like this uncle, she wanted a mother.
Seeing this little guy as if he didn't want to take care of himself, he scratched his head depressedly, touched his face, his beard covered with hands, and suddenly realized something suddenly, and said, "It turns out that it's me that looks too scary. Yet."
Fei Zhang carried the little guy and went to another room. With a smile, he could only watch as he was getting further and further away from his mother, and his little head was hammered.
At this moment, Han Fei's painful groans were heard from time to time in the room, but when he got to the back, there was almost no breath.
At this time, the bed was covered with scorched black skin, and Han Fei's whole body faded away, revealing the white and tender skin like a shelled egg, and her face was full of sweat, and her entire face was extremely pale.
The temperature of her body, which was originally very hot, gradually dropped, but her eyes had not been opened, and she was too tired.
Consuming that energy exhausted her strength. Now, under her skin, the meridians from time to time emit golden light, and that energy is flowing continuously in her body, and finally transformed into her own energy.
And Han Fei's lower body also slowly changed. Her legs gradually grew green leaves, and the roots gradually emerged, which was much stronger than before, and the roots and green shoots were stretched wantonly. It seemed to stretch out after a long time.
And Han Fei was dreaming.
She dreamed once, and stood here again, in this icy place.
When Han Fei saw this familiar snowy scene, tears almost fell.
She half-kneeled on the ground, holding the snow in both hands, her eyes in a trance.
Is Qin Che still subconscious here?
If so, why did she come here again? Obviously Taobao has disappeared, and she has lost the channel she came to last time.
But... what can we do when we come?
Qin Che's no longer subconscious.
Han Fei couldn't help but showed a bitter smile, she sighed, so that she would stop dreaming about this place, there would only be her.
"It's been a long time."
An old and familiar voice sounded behind him.
Han Fei turned her body abruptly, and saw an old man standing behind her, still in that weird robe, the pattern of the sun, moon and stars, and even his kind face was quite familiar.
Han Fei was in a daze for a moment before remembering that this old man was someone who had appeared before.
"It seems you still remember me."
Han Fei slowly stood up and said, "It's you..."
The old man smiled and said, "Yes, it's me. I captured your consciousness."
Han Fei wiped her eyes, restrained her emotions, and said, "Are you looking for me?"
The old man nodded and said, "It looks like you need help."
Han Fei was silent for a while, but did not deny it.
"To be honest, your progress surprised me too much. You did better than what you did in the past. At least this step, you spent more time back then."
Han Fei was confused by the old man's words, and said, "What kind of identity are you..."
The last time the old man appeared, he had already said a lot of inexplicable words, for example, he said she was the chosen one.
The old man laughed a few times and said: "Who am I? You asked this question before, but I didn't tell you at that time because you hadn't reached the corresponding strength at that time, but now, you may know it. "
Han Fei's heart was raised instantly.
Seeing her tense, the old man smiled more openly, and said: "Actually, you should have been in contact with me."
Han Fei frowned and said, "Contact?"
"My two disciples, you have already met."
The words of the old man made Han Fei's eyes widen, two disciples? ! Fellow? ! Uncle and Liu Xueyin? !
That, that...
"Are you their master?!"
Han Fei's voice was a little distorted.
The old man smiled and nodded, and said: "I made you laugh, but my two unfilial disciples are causing you trouble."
Han Fei suddenly became a little at a loss, the smiling old man in front of him turned out to be Liu Xueyin and the uncle's master! Liu Xueyin's status is so high, then his master...
"I am the last high priest of the miracle."
The old man used affirmative words to say his identity.
Han Fei didn't know how to respond, but just stood stupidly.
"Surprised?"
Han Fei nodded, and it took a while to find her voice, and said, "I don't know... Are you the high priest?"
The old man sighed and said: "I am no longer a high priest, this name is not suitable for me, this time I am looking for you, I have something to tell."
Han Fei suddenly became serious.
"You have returned to this place of miracle. I thought you would spend more time, but now that you are here, then I have to tell you something."
The old man waved his hand suddenly, and the snowy scene around Han Fei suddenly changed, becoming a desert, barren and pitiful.
Han Fei's eyes darkened.
The old man noticed, and said: "What? Are you reluctant to bear the scene just now?"
Han Fei shook her head and said nothing.
The old man chuckled and said, "You still love your children, but it won't be long before you will see the person you want to see."
Han Fei's eyes widened suddenly, and she lost her voice: "You, what did you say?"
The old man said with some nostalgia: "Do you know there is another name for miracle?"
Han Fei shook her head honestly.
The old man said in a sighing tone: "The end of the world."
At this moment, the memories of the past suddenly flooded.
That night, the demon named Bianyi said those things to her.