In the empty world, only the echoes echoed quietly in the sky. He rubbed his eyes until the green liquid slowly flowed out.
There was a bitter smile on his face. He stared blankly at the road he came from. When he looked behind him again, at this moment, he was already so close to the end of the world...
There are too many memories, there is no time to talk about them, there are too many emotions, there is no time to talk about them, there are too many sorrows and pains, which are stuffy and wet in my heart.
Those roads that have been traveled long ago are like a path covered with clear moss, hazy with moisture, but very slippery!
At this moment, he raised his head and looked at the sky again. The bright skylight had been lost in the darkness. In the empty world, there was no courage to contain any emotions.
As a result, my heart became pale and colorless, and this seemed to be the behavior of this world...
Time is passing slowly, but this world that has lost its color seems to have no rules to explain its inaction. It is still so proud and so domineering!
The air is getting quieter and quieter, and I can hear the sound of the flowing wind blowing through my bangs, my long hair flying wantonly on my back, and the robe on his body rustling in the wind!
He stared blankly at the sky and sighed softly, but there was too much sadness and sentimentality in his calm eyes, "I lost you after all, sister Wan'er..."
There is no room in my heart to hold the reasons for forgiving myself, I can only let my mind roll around...
At this time, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the coldness of the world does not only refer to the actions of villains. Perhaps, it means something more!
The world is slowly collapsing, at least for this dark forest, that's the case! Under the empty night, the wind that flows in the ears seems to be more considerate of the feelings of people's hearts.
Therefore, the heart is cold, and the environment outside the world is also cold! At this time, he stood with his hands behind his back. He jumped up like an arrow. In the sky, the peach blossom was blooming crazily!
Yes, if he hadn't been standing between heaven and earth, he wouldn't have noticed this amazing scene!
It seems like old times, but not! There are too many coincidences and similarities in the world. When he looked at the swing in the peach forest, he frowned and murmured to himself: "I seem to have seen this swing elsewhere!" .
At this time, a burst of laughter rang out in the space. It was the voice of a girl. He frowned and was startled in his heart. At that moment, he seemed to remember it, but often when the memory became clear, he was once again forgotten. A layer of mist slowly covered...
In the peach forest, the swing was swinging repeatedly. There seemed to be a woman sitting on the swing, but everything was so vague.
"Who are you?" He swallowed and shouted.
"Oh me! Has brother forgotten?" The girl's laughter was in my ears, and the light laughter was like a stream.
"Brother? Brother again..." He laughed at himself. At that moment, he felt pale and weak in his heart.
Who is your brother...who is your brother...I don't deserve it!
It probably reminds me of people from my old days! At this moment, when he thought about the past again, the harshness in his heart locked him in it like a prison.
He lowered his head, looked at his palms, and murmured to himself: "Yu Zun! Yu Zun! How much love debt do you owe! You are not worthy of being a human being!"
The girl's clear shadow slowly became clear, and she could feel the pain in Yu Zun's heart. She looked at him quietly, the look in her pupils softened, and the way she smiled was so bright. , so cute, so wonderful!
But at this time, she no longer smiled. She rubbed her pupils and whispered: "Brother...brother...brother..."
He raised his pale face and faced the girl with a bitter look on his face. He shook his head gently and said, "You must have appeared in my life for a while!"
At that moment, the girl looked at Yu Zun blankly and said, "It's just a one-time relationship.
! "
see once?
In a daze, he seemed to have returned to the past, to the deep pool, and remembered the mirror of his previous life. He suddenly woke up, "But Sister Qinglian?"
The girl looked at him with a smile and said, "Brother! Have you finally remembered Qinglian?"
At this time, Yu Zun was in a trance, and the girl's face became clearer and clearer. But when he saw the girl's face clearly, he felt so painful in his heart. He stretched out his fingers, touched the air gently, and murmured He murmured to himself: "Why does she look so similar to Qier!"
That puzzle appeared in his mind again.
Mirror of past lives...Mirror of past lives...
Then, he must have been by Qier's side in the mirror of his previous life!
He forced a smile and said, "Sister Qinglian, why are you here?"
At this time, Qinglian smiled helplessly and said, "Brother, if you keep going, you will really go astray!"
"What?" He was startled in his heart. He stared blankly at the dark forest below him, like a ferocious beast. At that moment, it opened its bloody mouth.
In the violent wind, countless soldiers wearing silver armor and riding iron cavalry appeared in the depths of the dark forest.
The light sometimes becomes dim, and sometimes becomes bright again. At this time, the dark forest is extending crazily, and it seems to be beginning to erode the world of another dimension!
In the white hall, a girl was sitting on the throne. At this moment, her forehead was gently placed on her arm, and she said quietly: "Brother, where can you go? Wan'er is looking forward to it!" "
At this time, standing next to Qingwan, there were both an old woman and a young woman. The old woman was the old woman before, and she had transformed into a young girl, while the young woman was in her fragrant time. , born in a generous manner.
However, these three people look quite similar! The place where these three people were was filled with light, but in a square built of white marble, there was a bronze carriage parked there quietly.
The warm sunshine was shining quietly in the carriage. There was a girl in the carriage. She was extremely beautiful. She was the kind of person who could be recognized at a glance among the crowd!
But the girl's face was extremely pale. She seemed to be sleeping, but she also seemed to be dead. No one came to look at the bronze carriage, it was very quiet!
On the sky, there is a clear and light cloud layer, flocculent clouds, which are slowly thinned by the sunlight, and the indigo sky is actually the background color, more like a blue paint box that has been knocked over.
Among them, yellow, white, and blue are intertwined, but the scenery at this time is not like that in early winter.
The warm sunshine hits the gaps in the hair, and the gentle warmth slowly melts into the heart. The world is so clear and clean!
In a world of peach blossoms in full bloom, the young man stood quietly beside the girl. He frowned and said, "Is it really as expected? Youmen is a world comparable to ghosts?"
Qinglian slowly approached him until she could touch his arm. She gently took Yu Zun's arm and said, "Brother! Follow me and leave this situation!"
leave? Where is the way home? He smiled helplessly, and when he looked at the dark forest, he grinned and said, "Sister! Maybe, the truth is not what you think!"
The girl sighed softly, spread her arms and said, "Brother! Do you still remember? Do you still remember me in that empty hall?"
In a daze, he looked at Qinglian dumbly. After a moment, he took a long breath and said, "Why don't I remember anything? Why?"
At this moment, Qinglian sighed softly, with a wry smile on her face, and said, "Brother! Maybe, it's as you said. You! You shouldn't leave this situation!"
Looking at Qinglian's green cheeks, he smiled and shook his head, saying: "No one can take ten steps at a time. The road must be walked slowly!"
"Brother, if you think of me again in the future, just think of me as Sister Qier!" Qinglian said with a smile.
"Qier? What do you...mean?" His heart
There was a thump at the end, as if he had anticipated the answer.
The girl's clear smile was so gentle. She gently waved her arm towards Yu Zun and said, "Brother, Sister Qier, she is a nine-turn reincarnation body! Has brother forgotten?"
He was startled and said, "Could it be that you are also..."
The answer is obvious, and it is not difficult to accept, but at this moment, when I think about this moment again, I don’t know what it feels like!
"Brother, now that I have the answer in my heart, Qinglian is leaving..." She finally left. The way she came and the way she left were different. The petals of the peach blossom slowly The ground floats in the air.
Originally, the intoxicating fragrance has ended. When spring comes, those fragrances enter the nose, and there is a sense of joy. But seeing the peach blossoms fading away, accompanied by the sadness of leaving, my heart is slowly feeling like a cold winter. A layer of lonely snow hung on the ground.
On the way home from the world, one journey after another, boundless snow, one after another, he was stunned. At this time, he woke up like a dream, and murmured to himself: "Could it be that worlds with different dimensions can also Penetrate the dimensional channel?"
He couldn't help but think of the past and that time. During this period, he became more and more nostalgic. He covered his heart, and the thumping heartbeat seemed to ignite the remaining passion in his heart.
In the dark forest, on a towering tree, stood a man in a black robe. There seemed to be a bright weapon hidden in the man's mean eyes.
The man was the man who had awakened thousands of bones before, and the old man sitting on a rock was the old man Qingwan regarded as his father.
Both of them closed their eyes and sat quietly, but when the scene shifted in a trance, there were two chairs in a large hall with a Western style. On one chair sat the man with long hair, and on the other Sitting on a high chair was an elderly man.
However, the old man's face looked quite youthful, but his profound background made people feel that this man must have experienced eternity.
The style of painting changes again and again, sometimes in temples, sometimes on the banks of streams, sometimes on sharp mountain tops.
This world is really weird, but what remains unchanged are the men and the old man.
Yu Zun was only a hundred feet away from the two of them, but it was clear that their faces were so clear and so close before his eyes, but after a moment of confusion, their faces turned into another look.
This world is not like the human realm. However, it doesn't seem to be what Zun is thinking in his heart, it's just like a ghost...
