I became a fox girl and was captured by the True Dragon Saint

Jiang Keer, disaster...

She is just a demon after all.

Not worthy of a word of thanks.

"Just accept it calmly, accept the sad fate that is destined for you... These ants are not worthy of being on an equal footing with you, why should you care about them?"

"You can easily destroy all the things that are in your way, because you are eternal! Only you are eternal! They will eventually be destroyed by time and become insignificant passers-by in your life, but you... are eternal and immortal!"

Epsilon looked up, his voice no longer calm.

He looked at the universe angrily, with the stars and the void reflected in his pupils, pointing forward: "No matter how beautiful the stars are, they will eventually perish. Only the darkness and loneliness around you can accompany you all the way to the end!"

His voice lowered slightly, and he looked at Jiang Ke'er. There was a flash of human pity in his eyes, but it was fleeting.

"Only darkness and loneliness will never betray you and me," he said.

My mind was buzzing, and the betrayals I had experienced over the years replayed before my eyes again and again.

As Epsilon said, no one will ever understand you.

Besides, it doesn't matter.

When the cognition in the dream completely merges with her original memory, she will calm down and become as indifferent as Epsilon.

There was nothing in this world worth her anger, sadness, or joy... because she had experienced all of this time and again in the long river of time.

Jiang Keer's body gradually stopped shaking.

The tears on her face were gently dried by the breeze created by Epsilon.

She stopped crying.

The hysterical contradiction and pain were gradually fading, replaced by calmness... no, to be more precise, it was numbness due to extreme exhaustion.

She curled up in Epsilon's palm, her eyes meeting his—the expression of indifference was almost identical.

Epsilon looked at her with satisfaction.

Jiang Ke'er curled up for an unknown amount of time, curled up in Epsilon's palm, just like in a dream, curled up in the darkness and watching the birth and death of the starry sky with cold eyes.

Finally one day, she stood up and looked at Epsilon.

"It seems that you know what you should do." Epsilon said.

"understood."

Jiang Keer nodded.

She had sorted out her thoughts.

"Go, your believers have been waiting for you for a long time... It's time to wake up and take a look at the places we have never been to."

"As you wish." Jiang Ke'er whispered softly.

Then, the surrounding void stars began to shatter.

After all, this was all a dream of hers, not something she really saw.

Epsilon had long since become nothing more than a remnant of his consciousness, and could only linger in the depths of her awareness. He could only appear when the power of the stars was weak.

However, even though the entire dream had collapsed, his consciousness was still floating in the endless darkness, swaying and watching Jiang Ke'er leave.

However, just before leaving the dream.

Jiang Keer suddenly turned around.

There was a smile on the girl's lips that Epsilon couldn't understand.

“So, this is the value of reincarnation.”

Epsilon was stunned.

(1/1)

140. Awake?

"Epsilon," Jiang Ke'er looked at the swaying soul.

She was still as emotionally indifferent as Epsilon, and showed no sadness or joy after being tricked. She just looked at the other person with sympathy.

"You're such a tsundere." she said.

"..."

"Since life is so painful, you could have sealed your memories, but you didn't."

"..."

"You can't have never thought about it, so...why? You know, and I know too."

Jiang Ke'er left these words, and her body faded into the darkness, assimilating into it. The same happened to Epsilon.

"We'll meet again," Epsilon said.

Jiang Ke'er's eyebrows curved slightly and she smiled at him: "Next time we meet, I will give you a big gift in return."

"I'll wait." Epsilon also smiled, but this time, his smile was filled with a hint of relief.

Jiang Keer finally left the dream space.

By her ears, the familiar chirping sounds of birds reached Jiang Keer's ears.

The nest of birds under the eaves has lived in the blacksmith shop for half a year, and the children have flown away one after another.

Jiang Keer opened her eyes, stood up, and walked out on her own.

She scattered a handful of bird food and then sat quietly under the willow tree.

Poker face.

"What's wrong, Master?"

Even someone as slow-witted as Pei Min realized that there was something abnormal about his master's condition.

It looks lifeless.

"I had a big dream..." Jiang Ke'er frowned and looked at the snow hanging on the willow tree branches in confusion, "How long have I slept?"

"Not long ago. Didn't you sleep last night? Did you sleep stupid?"

"What about this snow..." Jiang Ke'er was puzzled.

"This was triggered by Master Qian's practice last night. Master Qian seems to have made another breakthrough." Pei Min felt very envious.

Jiang Keer understood and breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out that time in dreams cannot be taken seriously.

She waved her hand impatiently: "Go practice swordplay on your own first, I need to take my time."

"Are you really okay?"

"fine."

The warm morning light shines on my face, and some snow drips from the trees from time to time.

The dripping sound made Jiang Keer quickly regain a sense of reality in this world.

"Epsilon, you are pitiful. Your existence is the greatest tragedy in the universe." She murmured to herself, and she knew that Epsilon would be able to hear her.

She raised her hand and gently touched her forehead.

"But it's none of my business."

The huge and heavy memory quickly retreated and was compressed to the deepest part of the sea of ​​consciousness, eliminating all overly complex and redundant useless information.

The sense of separation gradually disappeared.

It’s not your own memory, so why keep it?

Although the impact cannot be completely eliminated, it is much more comfortable.

Epsilon was unwilling to erase his memories and chose to remember everything, but he didn't care...it wasn't his own memories.

Although the sense of substitution was very strong, Jiang Ke'er's remaining clarity allowed her to make a quick decision in the dream.

delete.

Simply and brutally, just delete it.

Epsilon must also know what he is doing.

But he still let himself experience this, allowed himself to delete those unforgettable memories, and sent himself away with peace of mind. I don't know what his real motive was.

Why is he so confident?

Do you believe that the numbness brought about by those experiences cannot be resolved even if the memories are deleted?

Jiang Ke'er doesn't know yet.

She chose to put aside the things in her dream for the time being, opened her eyes and looked at everything around her with satisfaction.

After the experience, she realized even more deeply the preciousness of insignificance and ordinariness, and now everything she sees is beautiful.

The flowers are beautiful, the trees are beautiful, and the insects are beautiful.

Even the mud is beautiful.

Pei Min, who was looking worried about the top spot in the imperial examination, was very beautiful.

Xiao Tao, who is resting her chin with a look of deep worry on her face, is very beautiful.

Qiao Xiaoxian, who was quietly looking at him under the eaves, was very beautiful.

Although I don’t know how long these beautiful things can last.

But she is not worried at all.

Although Jiang Keer didn't know whether she was really not worried or not, she was still pretending.

Is all this really beautiful, or is she forcing herself to think it is beautiful...

She needed time to think it over.

Jingle Bell--

Alert rings.

Jiang Ke'er suddenly came to her senses and rubbed her face to eliminate the awkwardness between her brows.

The whole person seemed to return to normal in an instant.

"Boss, it's time for the second treatment."

She knocked on the door to the side yard.

When Luya opened the door, her face had turned red and she was obviously in much better condition.

Jiang Ke'er smiled a smile that made people feel at ease subconsciously, walked into the room and sat behind Luya.

"Are you really okay?" Luya was still a little worried.

"It's really okay." Jiang Ke'er answered cheerfully, like a carefree and sunny girl, her whole body brimming with a comfortable youthful and lively aura.

Seeing Jiang Ke'er's innocent and cute appearance, Lu Ya felt relieved and said earnestly, "After all, you are still a child. Don't be so scheming. If you have anything to do, take your time. Don't always make yourself suffer and force yourself to practice all day long."

"No way," Jiang Ke'er said with a smile, "In the entire Shenzhou, there is no one else who knows how to enjoy life better than me... I never have the same three meals a day, and they are so delicious that even immortals would envy me."

"Other than that?"

Jiang Ke'er was slightly stunned: "I...I am always lucky enough to find the freshest ingredients."

"Except for food," Lu Ya turned around with regret and gently stroked Jiang Keer's hair.

Jiang Ke'er was a little dazed.

"You can find friends to do something fun together. By the way, where are your friends?"

"Hey, Boss, why are you worrying about this? They just have something to do recently, and I'm hiding my identity now, so it's not convenient to contact them..."

"You hide your real name, are you afraid of causing trouble for them?" Lu Ya frowned, "Does that mean you plan to never contact them again in your life?"

"That's not the case. You're overthinking it..."

"Also," Lu Ya looked at Jiang Ke'er seriously, "Why do I feel like there's something wrong with the relationship between you and your husband?"