Tilty! Tilty! The sound of human bodies rolling in the deep passage kept coming.
In the darkness, Song Ciwan endured the discomfort all over her body and hugged the little Master Gao tightly.
Master Gao didn't make a sound, he just huddled in her arms obediently.
One person kept falling, and kept falling, and in the end he didn't know how far he fell. But suddenly at a certain moment, the falling passage began to become smoother. Song Ciwan's spiritual sense knew that he had fallen into a pile of dead leaves. on the ground.
With a swipe, the human body rolled down into the thick dead leaves, and a series of rustling sounds of the dead leaves breaking into pieces suddenly sounded.
Light gradually appeared in the dim space. Song Ciwan opened his eyes wide and felt that his nose was filled with a strong burnt smell. The scene in front of him was dark red and light red, with scorched ruins and ruins, and the horizon was layered like a heavenly palace. The fire-like clouds burst into flames!
Under this deep passage, there is not an underground world, but another sky.
Song Ciwan took a closer look and saw that under the burning clouds, the mountains in the distance were gray and black, and the water nearby was dry.
At the foot of the mountain, most of the scattered houses were dilapidated, but the layout of those dilapidated houses looked familiar to Song Ciwan.
This is clearly the layout of Huaixi Village. This is Huaixi Village in another world, and it is Huaixi Village that seems to have encountered a catastrophe!
In the sky, the fire clouds spread with the wind, like forming countless blood-stained flags.
In the fierce wind, those flags were flying and shouting, and they looked like people for a while, like birds for a while, and for a moment, they seemed to have turned into thousands of troops and horses, galloping on the clouds!
For a moment, it seemed as if there was a fire burning from the sky to the ground, from distant time and space to the human world.
Song Ciwan let go of Master Gao. She endured the severe pain all over her body and stood up from the dead leaves on the ground. For a moment, she was a little shocked by the scene in front of her.
This is an indescribable beauty, but also an indescribable sadness.
Song Ciwan opened her mouth, and for a moment she didn't know what to say.
Mr. Gao immediately got up beside her, but instead of standing up straight, he sat down directly on the spot.
He hugged his knees with his hands, his little back arched slightly, but his head was raised, looking at the flaming clouds in the sky.
"Xin Mong." Master Gao asked Song Ciwan, "Why did you save me?"
His voice was clear and crisp, a very typical child's voice. But before that, although Mr. Gao's voice was childish, his tone was always old-fashioned, which always made people feel awkward and weird.
But at this moment, the inconsistent sense of tone when he spoke has somehow faded away a lot, making people just think that this is a normal child asking questions.
However, everyone knows that in this weird world, the more normal the surface is, the more abnormal the reality is.
Song Ciwan listened to his question and immediately cheered up and replied: "It is a matter of course for a student to save his master. Why is it necessary?"
This answer was originally very safe, but unexpectedly Master Gao suddenly sneered: "Haha, you people in this world are really interesting. You want to lie to the living and the dead, and now you even want to lie to yourself!"
Song Ciwan was suddenly shocked.
The weird ones in the strange environment often have one unified characteristic, that is, under the rules, they do not think that they are not in the world.
Just like Sha Si and Mo Hou'er before, they clearly said that Song Ciwan was a ghost even though they themselves were not human beings. How could this be justified?
But Master Gao in front of him said, "You people in this world", as if he was an alcoholic who had been confused for many years and suddenly sobered up at a certain moment.
This seems like a good thing at first glance, but at the moment it actually happens, it makes people suddenly feel horrified for no reason.
Song Ciwan's thoughts were racing, but she didn't answer. She just turned her head and looked at Master Gao silently.
Her eyes are clear and deep, always possessing an upward power, and seem to be full of vitality and tenacity.
Seeing her look at her with such speechless eyes, Mr. Gao, who was originally full of ridicule, gradually felt guilty for no reason.
He sat on the ground, his eyes averted slightly, and then continued his efforts to say derogatoryly: "You save me, but you think I can take you out of here? Oh, don't think about it, I don't even know how to leave! You... Since you... Now that you are here, just wait and die here. Sooner or later, you will forget where you came from and where you are going."
"You will become the villagers of Huaixi Village, assimilated into this world where black and white are reversed, referring to deer as horses and geese as chickens, confused and complacent, haha, haha!"
As he spoke, Master Gao laughed again.
He laughed so hard that tears welled up in his eyes. He was obviously laughing, but he was also clearly crying.
He was sober as never before. There had never been a moment where he was so awake!
There seems to be a strange power in this underground world, which straightens out all the confusion in another Huaixi Village.
Song Ciwan was still listening quietly to every word Master Gao said. After a while, she slowly said: "Master, is this really what you want?"
Master Gao did not speak, and Song Ciwan added: "I guess Master must want a world where everyone is kind and righteous, where love comes first and benefit comes last, where everything is orderly and black and white are clear."
"But, it's too difficult!" Song Ciwan sighed softly.
She also looked up at the flaming clouds in the sky, and said: "Master, nine out of ten things in the world will not go as planned. It is indeed difficult for us to change the world, but we can persist in ourselves. Every bit of persistence will become a spark in a chaotic world. A spark. Even if the power is small, if it is gathered together for a long time, it can start a prairie fire."
"So, Master, what do you think?"
Master Gao sat on the ground hugging his knees, listening to Song Ciwan's every word. He was silent for a moment, and then laughed again.
"Hehehe..." Master Gao said with a smile, "Xin Mian, I see you are quite young, but it turns out that you are more innocent than a little kid like me?"
"Haha, haha!" He laughed so hard that his body trembled, "Stick to yourself? Hahaha, it's really that easy to stick to yourself. How can there be such confusion in the world?"
"You know, do you know where this ruins came from? Do you know how many people there were in our Gao family?"
"People from the Gao clan, one thousand eight hundred!"
He stretched out his hand and the flaming clouds in the sky suddenly changed.
There seems to be a magnificent garden like a heavenly palace among those endless reds.
Master Gao said again: "The people of the Gao clan are one thousand eight hundred, and the tribe of the Gao clan is one hundred and eight thousand!"
"In the fourteenth year of the Yun Kingdom's prosperity, my Gao family has supported half of the Yun Kingdom!"
In the heavenly palace, the fire clouds collided and twisted, sometimes tearing apart and sometimes gathering together.
There seemed to be countless figures flying around that day, scattering joys and sorrows all over the sky.
"That year there was a severe drought, and my great-grandfather said we would provide disaster relief! But the emperor said that the people affected by the disaster were all rebellious people. That was God's plan to hoe out traitors, but providing disaster relief was treason!"
"The emperor actually said that disaster relief is treason. Do you dare to believe it?"
