Fast time travel, but the villain is not a human being

Chapter 1178 The Disabled Junior Sister Wants to Involve 66 Who Is She?
The hands covering his eyes blocked the blood in them, bringing a slight chill, like a timely analgesic, which suddenly froze Zhou Xiaozhou's anger that was about to explode.

"Zhou Xiaozhou, control your emotions. If you lose control of your emotions here, it will hurt him."

Elder Ninth's tone contained a stern warning, which caused Zhou Xiaozhou not only not to pull his hand away immediately, but subconsciously obeyed.

"The most urgent thing is to save people first." Ninth Elder's tone slowed down, with obvious reassurance, "Is it better? If I can, I will stop."

"Wait a little longer." Zhou Xiaozhou closed his eyes, and slowly suppressed those emotions that hadn't gotten out of control. After a while, he slowly said, "Master, it's okay."

Slowly lowering the hand covering his eyes, Zhou Xiaozhou opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the worried gaze of the Ninth Elder.

Seeing her open her eyes, the Ninth Elder didn't ask any more questions, but turned her eyes away: "Okay, that's fine, let's see if we can break through this barrier, don't force it, it will hurt—"

When his finger touched the barrier, Zhou Xiaozhou stretched out his hand to grab the Ninth Elder before half of his body was about to disappear.

As soon as the two entered the enchantment, the surrounding environment changed again.

The blood rain stopped, and there was a normal drizzle in the air, and the wilderness was no longer endless. There were weeping willows a few steps away, the shadow of the city wall in the distance, not far from the pool of blood, and the dim lights of thousands of houses.

Zhou Xiaozhou was standing beside the guard, and even vaguely heard the sound of night watchmen on the long street not far away.

Shou Dao lay quietly under the night, his eyes were empty, and he was silent.

No... No, to be sure, it was her second brother lying here, wearing the groom's wedding dress, holding the Qiushuang sword, and fell silently in a pool of blood.

The impact was too great, Zhou Xiaozhou knelt down all of a sudden, shaking his hands, wanting to touch but not daring to touch.

"Second brother!"

If Zhou Xiaozhou could still tell the difference between Shou Dao and the second brother besides the barrier, then he was completely convinced that this was the second brother.

"Second Brother...Second Brother..." Zhou Xiaozhou's tears rolled down big and big, she was trembling all over, and she was at a loss and could only cry.

Standing behind him, Elder Ninth sighed helplessly: "Zhou Xiaozhou, you...don't cry, everything in front of you is an illusion."

Illusion?
Is it really just an illusion?
No, it's not an illusion, it's a nightmare.

Zhou Xiaozhou couldn't even tell whose nightmare this was.

Is it hers, or the second brother's?
The Ninth Elder said from behind: "In this illusion, he is not dead yet, you can still save him." Zhou Xiaozhou was stunned for a moment, suddenly raised his head, and then noticed that the chest of the lying person was still floating slightly.

"Second brother!" Zhou Xiaozhou hurriedly went to check on the second brother's breath.

Breathless, but still alive.

Zhou Xiaozhou immediately sealed and cast a spell, and subconsciously used dead wood to save people.

However, in the sea of ​​consciousness of others, her spiritual power is only the spiritual power of her imagination.

How to save him?How to save?
Zhou Xiaozhou looked back anxiously at the Ninth Elder: "Master, what should I do to save him?"

The Ninth Elder's eyes were complicated: "I don't know, but you can let Shoudao know that you are saving him and let him know that he can still survive. Maybe when he wakes up, the illusion will be broken."

Zhou Xiaozhou quickly went to shake the second brother's hand: "Second brother, don't be afraid! I'll use your spiritual power for you, and you'll be fine."

However, it didn't work. The second brother lay there, as if he would die at any moment.

Zhou Xiaozhou said it over and over again, the more he said, the more flustered he became, and he choked up, intermittently, unable to form a sentence.

"Who……"

Finally, when Zhou Xiaozhou was sobbing, the man lying on the ground slowly raised a hand and made a weak sound in his throat.

"who is it?"

Zhou Xiaozhou quickly held his hand: "I am..."

who is she?

She is no longer from the Zhou family.

The person in front of her was Zhou Zixu, and she was not worthy to be Zhou Zixu's younger sister, nor could she be his wife.

(End of this chapter)