Legend of Dream God in a Little Dream

Chapter 234 The resentment is already deep-rooted

At this moment, Zeng Jun became more determined for her. After all, Zeng Jun might have been special to her because he was a lolita control.

And now, she has the same figure and appearance as when they first met, and Zengjun still has deep feelings for her.

It's like taking off the skin to see the inside, the difference is, Weiwei is beautiful in herself.

What moved Zengjun the most was the words "Hey, silly", a soothing word, which came from a strange girl, a girl who had been waiting for him for a long time.

Maybe. People often recall the turning points in their lives, whether happy or sad, they have all become memories, and what they have in common is that they have become the power of current thoughts.

Zengjun took Weiwei's hand and walked out against the crowd, like the exit of a performance: the feeling that everyone else is drunk but I am the only one sober.

More and more people appeared, and they were fearless, just like, what's the harm in going against the will of mankind?

Zengjun looked at the people passing by him, little did he know that this was the situation he might face in the future.

A future where one is hostile to all living beings was exactly what that person predicted. His prediction was that Zeng Jun would be an enemy of the heavens, but he never explained the reason.

Was it a prediction of the future that had already been made? Like a replay of a movie, or was it that he judged this prophecy from the perspective of God?

Zengjun recalled his prophecy, looked at the crowd walking in the opposite direction and thought, 'Is the reason for the hostility with the heaven because of Weiwei? But it is just a dream after all, is it worth believing in it?'

Zeng Jun was puzzled, because no one could predict what would happen in a dream, because often in a moment, you feel that this scene has appeared in your dream before, does that mean that you have been there?

Everything will slowly surface, and the root of everything will also come to the surface. It cannot be hidden, and Zengjun will eventually discover it.

Zengjun held Weiwei's hand and walked out of the crowded crowd to the place they wanted to visit.

As for Sta, we'll talk about it later. After all, Sta didn't know that Zengjun and the others went out to play nearby. Even if he knew about it later, he would have no reason to blame Zengjun and the others.

After all, Zengjun was not interested in the reward promised by Sta. Having Weiwei was enough for Zengjun. Moreover, the relationship between Zengjun and Sta was essentially one of mutual benefit and each getting what they wanted.

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As for Star, he was still repeating the baptism of the blood-colored spring water, constantly increasing the time he could endure. The longer he persisted, the more successful he would be.

After repeating the process for a whole morning, Star was finally able to sit steadily in the empty middle part.

At the same time, as Star progressed, the angel's left hand gradually closed, and the blood-colored spring flowing from his five fingers became more turbulent and hotter.

Think about the five fingers gradually closing together. In the process of closing, the five fingers apply more intense pressure. The turbulent spring water will wash away anyone with a weak heart of Taoism.

Star was being baptized by the angel statue, and the bloody spring water gradually flowed from his shoulders and gathered around his head. Every drop of water was like a needle piercing into his skin, and then quickly pulled out and fell off.

Immediately, new spring water took its place, deepening the original wounds.

"Dripping water wears away a stone, and now, I am the stone being tested, right?" Star said in silence.

And the reality is the same. The first test of this red column is that water dripping wears away a stone. What it wants to teach you is not patience, but perseverance, as you are the stone being dripped with water.

Can you withstand the pain from dripping water?

Sta continued to endure the pain because of the unwillingness in his heart.

The grief from Levitra's death, the contempt from Tara, the inaction from Carly, and the sin from Zengjun.

Tick~

The blood-red fountain in the angel's left hand stopped.

Creak, creak, creak~

The angel statue turned her body and washed Star with the clear spring in her right hand.

When everyone thought that Star had failed again, no, this time, Star was still sitting calmly in the idleness with his eyes closed.

Baptized by the clear spring in his right hand, Sta opened his eyes. His eyes were full of blood. His heart became stronger and he passed the first test of the Red Pillar.

But it’s not enough, it’s not enough. Just this alone is not enough to get Hong Zhu’s approval.

Star opened his eyes and stood up. At this moment, the blood color in his eyes was slowly disappearing, and Star had a blank expression on his face.

He didn't know what expression to use, should he use a sad expression? But no one was looking at him, so who was he showing the sad expression to?

Should I use a happy smile to express that I have passed this test and I am great? However, this is just the beginning. Yes, it is just the beginning. There is another one to come.

Who should he give his joy to? To Star himself? If Star felt happy, he would not feel betrayed by so many people.

Did the originally proud prince become more resolute after the second storm? It seemed that this was destined.

It was destined that he would come here, under this red pillar, accept this unnecessary test, pass this meaningless assessment, and then perfunctorily say that he was very tired.

But he should wake up, these are no longer dreams, but reality.

The reality is that Latrine is no longer here, his brother Carly doesn't care about him anymore, Tara also thinks he is not good enough, and even Zengjun, who is clearly guilty, dares to negotiate with him in front of him.

Star thought, 'These past events were so unkind to me, and that damn Zengjun. Every time I see you, I can't help but think of my misery. It's all Zengjun's fault, and that six-winged man.'

Star was furious, 'That six-winged celestial being is so evil, but he has the whitest feathers. Does he really deserve it?'

Sta was getting more and more angry. He believed that all of this was caused by Zeng Jun and the six-winged man.

"It's all their fault. Tara was wrong. He shouldn't look down on me. Carly was wrong. He shouldn't not care about his brother. Zengjun was wrong. He shouldn't appear in front of me," Star buried his head in calculations.

Then a sentence appeared in Star's heart, which was his latest feeling.

Star raised his head, "Father is also wrong. Since the throne was given to Kali, why didn't he give me the necklace of salvation? Why? Why? Just because I don't have wings? Just because of this?"

Star felt confused and angry. He resented everyone in this world. He felt that they were all against him. Even his father, who was the best to him, showed favoritism at the last moment.