Why do I seem to have seen this figure from behind somewhere?

The woman in the fantasy was not too far away from me, and I could even see all the details of her back.

He has waist-length dark purple slightly curly hair, a streamlined figure, and wears a silver-white armor. What is striking is that in his purple hair, which is as bright and dreamy as the night sky, there is a pair of silver animal ears with purple light. The animal ears are large.

And sharp.

Her hands are not ordinary hands in the traditional sense. There are sharp white nails between the fingers. In the open space beside her, an ancient silver sword with a black handle is stuck in the ground.

Could it be that this is also a monster girl with animal ears? This back looks more and more familiar. Where have I seen it before? I am confused.

I suddenly thought of who this person might be...

When this woman turned around and faced me, I knew my guess was correct.

That face is exactly what I look like, and the body shape is actually the same as mine. Could it be that that woman is me at a certain moment in the fantasy?

Maybe so! This purple-haired woman can indeed be called a woman instead of a girl. She looks a few years older than me now.

There is a dark purple mark on her forehead, which is exactly the same as the one that appeared on my forehead before. It's just that this mark now shines like a gemstone.

Although her basic facial features are the same as mine, her face is not as simple and childish as mine now. In my opinion, that face can be considered beautiful. Maybe not as beautiful as Sister Su.

It enchants all living beings, but it is already several levels higher than what I am now. It even adds a bit of feminine charm and charm. But there is a heroic atmosphere in the eyes and eyebrows.

There are lilac-purple pupils in a pair of sharp but charming eyes. Maybe this is indeed myself at some point in the future, the demonized one, and there is even a fluffy tail with purple and silver hair behind her.

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In the future, has my body turned into this color? The surface of the silver fur is slightly purple? Is this evolution?

When I was thinking about this, I saw the demonized woman who seemed to be my future self pulling out the silver-edged sword on the ground.

The long sword instantly turned into a short dagger in the cat-eared woman's hands.

"If the final outcome is the loss of life, what will happen if the war is won? I would rather not have such power!" She shouted, tears flowing from the corners of her eyes.

"You will definitely survive! You will definitely!"

"With the power of the demon soul, please save those innocent creatures! I am willing to use my life to bring them back to life!" She shouted to the sky.

Holding the dagger in both hands, he raised it and pointed it at his forehead. With a fierce force, the dagger suddenly pierced his forehead. Suddenly, there was a sound like glass breaking on the woman in the open space.

Looking carefully, it seemed like the sound of the mark on her forehead being broken by a dagger. Purple crystal fragments flew everywhere. The woman's forehead was covered with bright red blood.

Although she looked painful at first, she looked peaceful when her eyes closed.

She fell to the ground. As the red blood flowed from her forehead, a strange and beautiful violet beam of light also radiated from her forehead.

With her last bit of strength, she barely opened her eyes once, with a calm expression. She watched the purple light and the dim sky converge. The clouds in the sky dispersed and the sun shone on the earth, and then she smiled. Then she felt relieved.

He closed his eyes and never opened them again.

At some point in the future, I will pierce my forehead. Will I die? Seeing the scene in front of me, I felt panicked and felt chilled all over.

I told myself that this was just an illusion, an illusion, not necessarily something that was bound to happen!

At this time, the cat-eared woman in the picture did not move anymore, nor did she open her eyes. However, the bright red blood around her had turned into small, brightly blooming flowers.

On the battlefield beside me, various semi-humanoid, animal-eared, snake-tailed, winged, fully humanoid creatures of different races lying dead on the ground were all illuminated by the golden light that appeared in the sky after the haze.

They turned into their original forms. Some were a bird with bright feathers, some were a slender little snake, and there were various wolves, insects, tigers, and leopards, rocks, flowers, and trees. Although they changed back to their original appearance. But

All are vibrant and full of energy...

The scene here has changed from the dark and gloomy sky before to one of vitality and peace.

There are birds chirping, small animals playing and playing in the forest, the trees are luxuriant, and the flowers and plants are luxuriant.

"This scene is so beautiful!" Although I had witnessed the death of a woman who looked exactly like me before, now I felt relieved when I saw this beautiful scene in front of me.

At this time, looking at the place where she fell to the ground, the woman was no longer there. There was only a light gray-haired cat cub still sleeping on the ground. It looked to be less than a month old. On the forehead

There is also a cluster of dark marks. Only that mark is gray to purple in color.

One day in the future, will I lose all my cultivation and become an ordinary cat cub?

At this time, the scene was filled with gray mist coming from all directions. This illusion disappeared.

When the gray mist dissipated again, a brand new scene appeared in the illusion.

In a dense forest with lush vegetation, flowers are in full bloom, and warm sunshine is scattered all over the land.

A graceful woman wearing a wreath on her head holds a handful of grass in her hand and feeds a spotted deer beside her.

Clothes made of straw and linen are rough and simple, and can only barely cover the body. But a woman's beautiful face cannot be covered up by those rough coverings.

When I looked carefully, I saw that the woman's face was a face I had seen before: it turned out to be the face of the Prophet who turned into a woman.

That face was charming yet pure, charming yet gentle, as if it had been carefully crafted by heaven.

Her hair was smooth and shiny like a waterfall of jet black hair. She wore a wreath of flowers and plants on her head. She was sitting on a large moss-covered rock with gentle and clear eyes.

The piebald deer next to him was fit and strong, and his big, smart eyes looked at the woman gently.

The woman looked very happy and touched the deer gently. The deer also happily rubbed its head on the woman's leg.

Looking from a distance, that picture reminds people of all the beauty in the world.

"Gillian, you are feeding the deer again!" A man's voice spoke.

The sound sounded very familiar, so I looked for the sound and saw that the man was coming out from behind the woods. As expected, the man's face looked like the male version of the prophet. His voice was deep and deep.

"Well, yes. I like these little things. Otherwise, how lonely would we be here by ourselves?"

"I'm still with you!" The man smiled fondly. The heroic and tough characteristics of a man were fully reflected on his face. The contours of his body were also reflected in his well-defined muscles. It is as delicate and perfect as a marble statue.

"Yes, we have been together since birth." The woman smiled gently at the man again.

The man came over and gently stroked the head of the spiritual deer. Then he and the woman sat on the big rock.

The picture of two people and a spiritual deer together is very harmonious. The man and the woman seem to be a natural pair, and they are perfectly matched. Plus, in this fairyland-like mountain forest, it is even more pleasing to the eye.

The two people are like two elves who do not eat fireworks, and they are as dazzling as a couple of gods and gods.

At this time, more spiritual beasts came out of the mountains and forests. They didn't look like regular animals. Just like... just like what was recorded in ancient books such as The Classic of Mountains and Seas, they were multi-headed and multi-tailed, tiger-headed snakes. Birds with bird heads and fish tails, many wings, birds in the sky, and beasts on the ground are everywhere. I even saw a nine-tailed fox among them, but that fox was definitely not Youli or Su. Sister, because it is completely black and its body is about the same size as an ordinary human being. To be honest, among the many rare and exotic beasts, the nine-tailed fox looks the closest to an ordinary animal.

Among these animals, there are some that are huge and ferocious in appearance. There are also some that are petite and frail in appearance. They live in groups. There are even a few creatures that you don’t know whether they are plants or animals. They have leaves or flowers growing on their bodies and their skin is bark. Kind of.

They each came out of the forest screaming happily and walked towards the man and woman sitting on the rocks, surrounding them.

These rare birds and animals squatted and stopped around them obediently, like cute and cute children, very docile.

Although there are so many strange creatures around them, the overall picture is very harmonious and beautiful.

The man conjured a harp-like instrument from his hands. The frame of the instrument was made of ancient wood, which was very unique. He plucked the strings and started playing.

In my ears I can clearly hear the sound, which is like fairy music, melodious and melodious.

The woman also stood up and sang a song. The song was also very beautiful, like the sound of nature, with a bright melody. The woman sang along with the sound of the piano and danced gracefully.

The lyrics sung by the woman were in a language I couldn't understand, maybe some ancient language.

Those strange animals were listening carefully to the fairy music and beautiful songs they played.

Although most of the strange animals are something I have never seen before, and some are even bizarre, such a harmonious picture is the most beautiful sight I have ever seen.

At this time, the picture was blocked by a white mist again. The woman and the man were no longer in the forest.
Chapter completed!