Under the pale blue moonlight, the lake surface was sparkling. An old man fishing raised his eyes and glanced into the distance. Under the night, the distance was just a line of chaotic black, just like a big dog splashing ink lying there.
Nothing can be seen.
But he glanced at it, continued to look at the fishhook, and said:
"It seems to have started."
"It will naturally begin." A woman's voice sounded from behind him, as calm as a lake: "Since you have seen it, it will naturally begin."
She said, once you see it, it will start naturally.
It's a simple sentence, but its meaning is terrifying.
"If we don't let the beginning begin, then what we see will turn into illusion." said the old man fishing.
"The person who tried it is no longer here." The woman said coldly: "The second person is about to arrive. This lake is really lively as never before."
"All prosperity will eventually wither, and after the feast, the ground will be littered with messes." The old man said: "If you always think about what will happen after that, all the red and pink skeletons, all the mirror flowers and moonlight, it will be too lonely. We are the relics of the old era, and we will only live that day. It’s a black dog, and the child’s affairs are things that haven’t come yet. If they haven’t come yet, they may not come in the end.”
"The third child you chose." She didn't respond, but changed the subject: "We met that day. There was nothing surprising."
"There are some things." The old man smiled, showing his white teeth: "Nothing is surprising until it is surprising."
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"It's really wonderful." In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he looked around. After walking into the lotus lantern, he and Xingxi were transferred to this empty place. The white mist blocked the sight of exploration in the distance.
"How big is it?" he asked, without beginning or end, but someone naturally answered.
The silver-haired girl glanced around slightly, and then said calmly: "We have found the barrier within a hundred feet. If necessary, we can break through it at any time."
In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, I looked up at the huge relief painting on the ceiling. It was a picture of a Qingping wedding banquet. The painting was exquisite, and the water and clouds seemed to be flowing: "Is the information true?"
"It is confirmed to be a spiritual weapon." Xing Xi said, "A space spiritual weapon, fifth level or above."
"Fifth rank?" Spring of the fourth year of Qingli smiled: "What an unexpected big fish. This city lord is really generous."
"But if it's only the fifth grade, it's not enough." He said meaningfully.
"If you want to get more information, you need to go up a few more levels." Xing Xi said calmly.
"Then just go up a few floors." Qingli Fourth Year Spring Festival smiled and said: "Dark Star probably also taught riddles, you come and try it."
Xing Xi had no intention of shirk, she glanced at the riddle on the lantern, and with a slight move of her hand, a block popped out from the top of the lantern and landed on her hand.
In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he scratched his nose and said, "Okay, I did teach him."
When Xingxi patted the square into the groove, the surrounding scenery suddenly became illusory. Countless points of colorful light flashed in front of his eyes. When his body lightened again, when the surrounding scenery became solid again, In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, I waved my hand early: "I'm so ashamed, Miss Qing."
At this time, we have reached the second floor, but it is still a huge square. The only difference from before is that there are dozens of rotating lanterns scattered here, but there are only a few people here, and Ao Xuehua and Xiao Ninety-two people were among those people.
"It's really shameless to be beaten by two brats." In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he looked at Xingxi and sighed. Seeing the silver-haired girl not even blinking, he knew that ridiculing her was much more difficult than playing the piano to a cow, so he had no choice but to continue. Say hello: "Girls with ponytails are so fast."
Ao Xuehua turned back unkindly: "You are not slow in picking up nicknames, Your Highness the Golden Retriever."
"I'm in the spring of the fourth year of Qingli." In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he said his pseudonym in an upright manner: "I dare to ask you, girl."
Ao Xuehua sighed and said: "You won't change your name when you're working, and you won't change your surname when you're sitting down. That's the case with Ao Xuehua."
"The youth stands proudly in the snow." In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he said with a smile but not a smile: "What a good name, at least better than mine. If you don't mind going down to the lighthouse, I'll treat the girl to a midnight snack from Lanyin City."
Ao Xuehua glanced at Xing Xi, narrowed his eyes and laughed: "If you bring a female companion, don't hook up with her."
Her tone of voice fluctuated and was indescribably narrow: "Your Majesty the beast."
After saying this, he ignored the spring of the fourth year of Qingli and looked at Xiaojiu: "Give me an answer, Xiaojiu."
Xiaojiu looked in front of him, but there was another poem riddle, writing:
"It is common in Penglai Palace, but never in the Emperor's Pavilion.
Several times the wind came and went, and the dreamland floated, sometimes it was windy and rainy, sometimes it was sunny. "
She rubbed her temples and thought for a moment, then gently wrote a word. Ao Xuehua glanced at the top of the word, her gaze was like a torch, and she locked the target with just one glance. She raised her hand to pick it off, but it was a word "cloud".
Ao Xuehua inserted the cube into the groove, and then saw the lantern rotate a few times and then slowly open. The flames inside suddenly surged, and then turned into a door of flames.
"Fourth level realm." Xing Xi glanced at it and made a faint sound.
"It's really interesting." In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he looked at the flame door in front of them. "On the first level, there is a separate space for everyone. After answering correctly, you will be promoted directly. On the second level, everyone is in one place, but if you answer correctly, The steps to climb the stairs are given separately. Xiaojiu, do you know the profound meaning of this?"
Xiaojiu thought for a while, shook her head, raised her finger and was about to write something, when her hand suddenly stopped.
Ao Xuehua followed her gaze and saw a ball of fire suddenly ignited in front of Ge Sheng. The flame door slowly took shape, and the black-clothed mage stood there, looking somewhat like Xing Xi. Similar.
"Hey, hey." Aoxuehua put up a loudspeaker with his bare hands and shouted at Ge Sheng: "radish, radish, crunchy radish."
In such a world, there were only a few people. When Ge Sheng turned around, he saw Ao Xuehua making a big face at him - it was clearly said that Ao Xuehua was several years older than Ge Chang, but this face was made very naturally: "Crispy radish is not as delicious as fancy radish, even if you say so."
Xiaojiu couldn't help but burst into laughter. She was about to tug on Ao Xuehua's clothes to tell her to stop teasing Ge Sheng, but she saw Ge Sheng smile: "Crispy radish tastes better, but let's eat it first." Bar."
Ao Xuehua's grimace froze, and he could only rub his face to adjust it: "What a dead kid."
Xiaojiu smiled: "So no matter how the child dies, it still belongs to my brother."
After writing, Xiaojiu looked over there. Ge Sheng saw her looking over and wanted to say hello but stopped midway, looking very embarrassed.
The relationship was originally so good, but tonight there was a slight crack.
It was obvious that she had been let off the hook, but she didn't realize it at all.
And he treated himself with such unreasonable and arrogant behavior.
"Let's work together." Xiaojiu wrote.
Ge Sheng felt his heart soften a little. This girl was actually the child he knew.
After Xiaojiu finished writing, he pulled Ao Xuehua and walked into the flames without looking back.
