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The pain I imagined did not come, and I opened my eyes that I had closed subconsciously.
The unimaginable happened.
It seemed that everything had stopped, and I felt the red moonlight outside filling the entire ancestral hall like life at the moment. They wrapped around me and allowed me to fall slowly.
The thing holding me down gave me a strange yet familiar feeling.
I fell into a soft embrace.
After falling into that embrace, it seemed that many questions suddenly became clear, and countless pains were relieved at this moment.
I looked up at the owner of this embrace.
He walked down from the altar step by step, with a strange but not blinding light emitting from his body. I couldn't see His face clearly.
But when I looked at Him, I gradually became fascinated by Him, even going crazy.
He lowered his head and seemed to be smiling at me, and then I saw the familiar bamboo hat appearing on the top of his head, completely covering his face that could not be seen clearly.
I also gradually pulled away from the crazy state and regained my consciousness.
The feeling just now was actually pretty good, but thinking about myself who was about to lose my mind, I was still a little scared.
It turns out that the phrase "go home" on the embroidered handkerchief means returning to Him.
So when I'm with him, I break the cycle, and I'm able to spend countless nights in peace.
My hometown is where my heart is at ease.
In His arms, I saw "Su Yue" with her eyes wide open, and her eyes were about to burst. I saw that all the thoughts in the sky were filled with despair, as if I saw an existence of extreme fear, and I saw Song Ming's soul condensed into a solid body and motionless.
As He took me gradually outside, taking me slowly up to the sky, I saw the shape of the Song Mansion, which was a Möbius strip. As it gradually got higher, I saw what the whole world looked like. It has boundaries, it is a whole Bagua array.
My whole body has always been wrapped by the vague hairsprings, which make me safe from pressure, temperature differences and oxygen even at high altitudes.
Seeing that I was getting higher and higher and might soon be flying away from this world, I hurriedly asked Him: "God, can you grant me a request?"
He lowered his head, as any shrine would look at those who came to worship Him, and motioned for me to continue.
"Can you let me go back and bring back my friends to kill the evildoers? However, I may need to use your power."
He opened his mouth and said: "I will stay with you during my tenure."
"Isn't Ren Jian your incarnation?"
"As long as you want, I can be anyone." After hearing this, I thought, maybe He is different from the other shrines.
Before I had time to savor these words, I noticed that the scene in front of me changed.
At this time, I am still in the warehouse.
I quickly opened the holographic screen, it was the ninth day of July.
The days in the Song Mansion are still in the cycle.
I walked around the screen and was about to push the door open when I suddenly got a jolt.
Shouldn't I wake up on the stone bed in the cave on the ninth day of July?
I should, I haven't met Ren Jian yet. I looked back at the exquisite screen and the guqin on the table, but they seemed like memory fragments waiting to be peeled off.
I pushed open the door, and there was a familiar moon in the sky, but this time, it seemed to be stained with bright red blood in advance.
When I looked at it, I no longer felt weird or scared, I just felt peaceful.
Through the water in the pond in the courtyard, I saw a beautiful face with a bit of heroism appearing in it.
Especially the mole under the right eye makes this face even more melancholy.
It turns out that the person I want to save is myself.
This Bai Zijun is trapped in the cage of reality and the haze of fantasy.
There were lights and colorful lights and lively laughter in the distance. I stepped out of the backyard, with the light of the blood moon behind me.
After going out, we reached the main court. Everyone looked surprised when they saw me.
I didn't even look at them, and walked straight towards Su Yue who looked surprised when she saw me. To be precise, she looked surprised when she saw the red LV.99 on my head.
I pulled her up and walked out. Although she was at a loss, she didn't resist.
Then, under the surprised gazes of everyone, including the fake Taoist priest on the stage, I lit the candle in my arms and threw it on the seat.
God’s fire will never be extinguished.
When I climbed up to the shrine on the seventh day of July, the candles that appeared on His shoulders looked more like they were specially given to me.
Because as soon as I picked up the candle, the method of using it flowed out in my mind.
I didn't look back at the crowd. Behind me were panicked and noisy screams and helplessness.
Su Yue looked at me: "You are also a player, right?"
I handed the embroidered handkerchief to her: "Take it, the nightmare will be over soon, and you can go home."
When I was surrounded by the chaos called Hastur, I smelled His familiar and pious scent, just like the cold kiss of Ren, like the incense in the corner of the warehouse, like An embroidered handkerchief that has always been by my side.
After saying that, I ignored Su Yue's questioning and scorching eyes, and went as fast as I could.
I ran towards there, the Song family ancestral hall.
Running towards my home.
The body holding on to the door frame of the ancestral hall was out of breath.
It was clearly night, but the ancestral hall without lights was shining brightly at this moment.
It was the color of the blood moon in the sky.
Through it, I saw a man rising slowly in the coffin in front of the altar.
Bathed in the light of the blood moon, he looked like a strange beast that had just emerged from the blood pool, with a thin layer of Qi surrounding his body.
Regardless of my disordered breathing and disordered thoughts, I rushed there with all my strength.
"Sanniang? Why are you..." He was a little unexpected. For the first time, I saw that there was no playful smile in his eyes, but surprise.
I hugged the strong ink color without hesitation: "Let's go home!"
A steady voice followed closely behind. There was no emotion audible, but the momentum was overwhelming.
"good."
