The whole land is filled with the fragrance of the fields. This is the season when wheat is ripe. At the intersection of the roads, there is a stream falling from the top of the rocky mountain. It turns into water vapor before it reaches the middle. However, this does not make the atmosphere here become pleasant. It's so deserted, and those wheat ears seem to be fuller because they are bathed in light vapor. When the wind blows, the entire wheat field turns into a flowing, warm painting.
Among the wheat fields, there is a stone castle, only four stories high, but its style is simple. The traces of wind and rain left on the stone surface seem to record its long history. Sunlight will shine into the castle through a windowless arch and shine on a light, simple door engraved with divine images. There is a black rope tied to the door handle, and the other end of the rope is tied to a black bird. On the cat's neck, the black hair sleeps lazily under the warm light, occasionally wagging its tail, maybe it's dreaming.
The room behind the door still has an ancient look. Both the furniture and the carpets are too alien in style. The window is open, and outside the window is the endless wheat field surging in the wind. Next to the window is a table with candlesticks. Half of the candles on the candlesticks are left. The wax lies peacefully in the depression at the bottom, and the table Sitting next to it is the bell.
The wound on Ling Ding's body was gone. Although her face was peaceful, it was a little sad. She stared at the wheat field outside the window. The fragrance wafted from the ears of wheat blown yellow by the autumn wind seemed to be the echo of summer wind chimes in her heart. Continuously. At this time, the door opened, and one foot stepped over the sleeping black cat, but the black cat just pricked up its ears, and after a few breaths, it fell asleep again.
Lingdang turned her head and saw this familiar stranger. He had wheat-colored curly hair and a tired brow, but upon closer inspection, he was born with some heroic spirit. His eyes are aqua blue, and looking at them can make people feel peaceful. There is a little beard on his face, which makes him look a little sloppy and not very white, but his appearance makes people very comfortable, especially his lips that look like a smile but not a smile. , also contains the warmth and fragrance of the wheat fields. He is dressed like a servant, but he is the most noble servant. He holds two wine glasses in one hand, and the other hand drags a silver plate with two porcelain plates on it. It contains snacks filled with the aroma of wheat.
The man placed the idea gently in front of the bell, then put down the wine glass. He took out a curved-mouthed wine bottle from somewhere. What was poured into the wine glass was not wine, but milk with a strong fragrance, which made people smell. It's so big that it has an appetite.
Although Lingdang didn't want to pay attention, she still couldn't resist the temptation of the scent of wheat and milk. She made an elegant sketch, not forgetting to wipe her lips with a handkerchief, and then said to the man: "What are you waiting for? The wheat has turned yellow. "
"No" the man's voice was very soft, "I'm not mature enough."
"Didn't you say that the aroma of wheat is the strongest now?" Ling Ding said, holding the wine glass and looking at the wheat field outside the window.
The man's tone was always slow, which made people feel very comfortable. He replied: "When it loses its fragrance, it means that it has accumulated connotations. Yuke, this is what you once told me."
"I'm not Yuke!" Lingdang suddenly raised her voice. She glared at the man and continued: "I've said it many times, are you listening? You also know very well that I can't be the same person three thousand years ago. ."
"Sorry, I forgot about it for a moment." The man's eyes looked at the bell, always with tenderness. He was the powerful ghost who took the bell away that night. His Yin Qi and evil spirit had completely disappeared, and no one would It connected him with the devil that night, and he also changed from his initial hatred of the bell to a kind of "love and pity". This peaceful and warm attitude was probably what he once had towards the girl named Yuke. State.
The man then said: "Miss Lingdang, do you need any more snacks?"
Ling Ding put the wine glass on the table, with a little annoyance on her brows, and replied: "I just need you to let me go, even if you let my partner appear by my side."
"You don't need a partner, Miss Bell, I am enough."
Zing Ding snorted and turned back. Her resistance and anger from the beginning were worn away from her temper. This man, whose name was Baron Ludinka during his lifetime, was so powerful that Bell gave up any thoughts of resistance. Look, the obedient black cat tied to the doorknob was not her patron saint. ——A demon tiger approaching the realm of Yu Qi?
Baron Ludinka did not tell Lingdang anything about his life or his memory of Yuke. He really regarded Lingdang as a woman who was not Yuke but looked very much like Yuke. He did have thousands of years of resentment and hatred stored in his heart. , those will burst out again when he really sees Yuke, but at this moment, he is very willing to calm down and enjoy the good time he and Yuke had with Lingdang.
Baron Ludinka did not hide what he wanted to do. He retained an ancient forbidden technique called Seven Souls. It is a kind of ghost technique, which uses the human body as a carrier to summon the soul of the previous life. The power of this technique is that it can restore the soul of the previous life to 90% of its life strength, which is almost nothing compared to the living previous life. There are differences, but Baron Ludinka doesn't care about these. He will tear Yuke into pieces immediately after she returns.
The conditions required to activate the Seven Soul Technique are very stringent. If you want to recall the soul of the previous life, you must find the reincarnation of the soul in this life. This has been completed. Baron Ludinka has determined that the bell is Yuke's present life, and then comes the energy The stone, that is, the cold stone, probably costs more than 30,000 kilograms. In addition, a rhodolite, at least in the world where Mu Ziyun and others often pass, does not have such a stone. Fortunately, it is inserted into the chest of Baron Ludinka. There is a dagger inlaid on the dagger. At this time, due to the existence of illusion, the dagger has hidden its figure, and Baron Ludinka has lost his wings, making him no different from a mortal.
The Seven Soul Technique also requires a wheat straw and a bone of a rare beast (it must be a rare beast). Wheat grass was maturing outside the window, and Baron Ludinka also felt the breath of the so-called strange beast in this sea area. I believe it won’t be long before Yuke will really return to Baron Ludinka.
On the other hand, Huzi and Du Xiaoyue went together to gather the escaped Dark Alliance people and spread the news. All members of the Dark Alliance worked together to find out about the kite, while Fang Tianmu and Mu Ziyun searched for the trace of the bell based on their senses. . Flames always bring new messages immediately, but there is no figure carrying a bell. Mu Ziyun sadly fell from the sky and wandered between heaven and earth. His heart became more and more lonely. He accidentally came to a field exuding the fragrance of wheat. What he saw when he looked up was the endless wheat ears, and the castle among the wheat ears. Tranquil like a stone embedded in a painting.
He took a step towards the castle in panic, and finally stopped in the wheat field. He lowered his head sadly, thinking that such a peaceful place was still beautiful, but at this moment he had no chance to touch it. The bell must have been tortured in some miserable place. Then it turned into a ball of flame and returned to the high clouds, looking for the figure that passed by it again.
Of course he couldn't feel the bell's breath, because Mu Ziyun was too immature in front of Baron Ludinka.
Mu Ziyun and Fang Tianmu met again, and they searched north together. Perhaps due to fate, they came to the "Kingdom of Heaven" (one of the original seventeen heavenly palace battles, the most mysterious heavenly palace battle, independent in the sky) for the first time. , is an island in the sky), and here, I encountered a strong wind.
Maybe there are relics of the true god in this heavenly palace, but neither of them has any intention of approaching it. Although the atmosphere everywhere is ordinary and silent, they believe that the bell and the ghost will not appear in the "heaven". Underneath the Kingdom of Heaven is a scorched ruin, which is probably the tragic scene after the noble family of Beijiao Lin and Wang Bin were destroyed.
Mu Ziyun felt the familiar energy. He looked down and saw an evil wind dancing wildly among the black scorches. His heart was aroused, but he suppressed the fire beads and thunder souls. Raising his head, Riya ignored him and continued to fly away.
And at this moment, Mu Ziyun, Fang Tianmu, kites in the distance, bells in the wheat field, and Zhuan Wangxu and Zhuan Wangdong who don't know where they are, the same sound rang in their ears, and the same sound appeared in their hearts. A kind of anger, which seemed to be a provocation issued by a creature in a certain place in the sea to them. It was an unforgivable disobedience, related to the rules and the heart.
Nan Jue’s words: It really feels like it’s getting more and more difficult. Writing is very anxious and laborious. The final part of the third volume has begun. The story of the seventeen Heavenly Palace Fights must reach a gorgeous ending at the final climax. "Lucky" and "Kasumi", the Doranrak Pirates and the Gudan Lulu Tribe , the Kingdom of the Cloud Ridge Knights and the Guatan Tribe, the Kingdom of Ghosts and the Gravediggers, the Taoist Man and the Birdman, the Moon God Tribe and the Lilliputian Kingdom, and the most mysterious Kingdom of Heaven, which is the "Fake Sky City". Some of their stories have not yet been revealed. begins, but also reaches the final climax.
This will be a climax period that lasts for a long time. Maybe the telling and interweaving of the story will become very unexpected. The characters and pictures will be colorfully displayed in the next world. Each of them should be vivid and flesh-and-blood. Nan I feel like devoting my body and mind to this climax.
I haven't been able to write properly these days, partly because of the pressure of life, and partly because of the blockage of ideas. When I revealed the details, I found that there were too many stories waiting for me to tell, so I will It is difficult to move even an inch. But I will make every line clear enough.
If you are reading my article, please, please let me hear a little echo. This world is not over yet. When it shows its full picture, I believe that it will be a world that I can be proud of.
