Darkness and light are like parallel lines that never intersect, one chasing the other, never ending.

But in this void space, darkness or light has lost its meaning. Nothingness is nothing, including darkness and light.

There is a gap in this nothingness, and it looks like a world.

Tick!

I don't know how long it has been, but suddenly the sound of a drop of water sounds.

It was like dripping through nothingness, revealing another hole, revealing another world.

The outside world is also a dream bubble, otherwise how could there be such a beautiful scene.

Peach blossoms, peach blossoms flying in the sky, each piece is like a butterfly wandering in the flowers, their dance is so soft, as if singing for the revival of all things; if you listen attentively, it is like a flowing movement, one by one the notes are flying up and down, high and low, but indescribable indescribable melody and frustration, pleasant to the ear.

Each peach blossom seems to carry infinite thoughts.

There was a little boy crying under the peach tree.

"It's you, why are you crying?" said a little girl.

The boy looked up and quickly stopped crying, but did not speak.

"Why don't you speak?" the little girl sat down next to him.

"I don't want to say it. The boy said.

"Why don't you want to say it?" asked the girl persistently, "don't you hate me?"

"No, no, no. The boy said embarrassedly, "My mother said that it is embarrassing to cry in front of girls." ”

"Then why are you crying?" said the girl.

"Hands hurt, fingers hurt. The boy said.

"You're so stupid, aren't your fingers just hands, are your hands hurting or your fingers hurting?" the girl said.

"My hands hurt, my fingers hurt. The boy repeated in embarrassment, then thought for a moment and stretched out his hand hidden in his wide sleeve.

The ten fingers showed varying degrees of swelling, and the right palm was even more scarred.

"What's wrong with you!" exclaimed the girl, "Did anyone hit you?"

The boy shook his head, "Practice the sword, practice the piano." ”

"Do you like to dance the sword and play the piano?" said the girl.

"I don't like it. The boy shook his head.

The girl said, "Then why practice?"

The boy said proudly: "My mother said that making things you don't like is the biggest skill." ”

"Your mother said it so well. The girl said with a smile, and then took the boy's hand, "My queen mother said that if you blow it, it will fly away, and if I help you blow it, it won't hurt." ”

As he spoke, he blew softly twice.

Soft hands, gentle wind.

The boy's face turned red and he said, "Okay, it really doesn't hurt anymore." Thank you. ”

The girl laughed happily, "By the way, I forgot to say it last time, my name is Paper Kite, what's your name?"

"I, my name is ......," the boy was about to say, but was interrupted by a shout.

"Paper Kite, Paper Kite......"

"The queen mother has called me, and I should go back. The girl stood up, ran a few steps, turned around and waved at the boy, and smiled like a flower, "If we can meet again next time, you can tell me again." ”

The boy looked at the girl's back and laughed stupidly, "Paper kite, paper kite......"

......

"Paper Kite ......"

"Paper Kite ......"

Yan Li murmured unconsciously, his throat was thirsty, and his whole body was hot, as if he had been roasted on the stove.

It was as if he was going to steam all his blood dry. The growing feeling of dehydration pulled his consciousness out of the darkness, and when he opened his eyes suddenly, he found that his body was tied to an iron plate, and under it was a furnace for striking iron, and the bellows were screaming, and an old woman with goosebumps stood by and observed, her eyes glowing green.

If she has one more spice jar in her hand, then she will be able to escape from a cannibalistic old witch.

"If you don't want to die, don't move. Granny Love Flower said in an emotionless tone, as if she was not facing a person, but a piece of barbecue.

If he hadn't noticed the condition of his body, Yan Li would have burst out and killed people a long time ago.

He knew he was poisoned, but he didn't know what he was.

Even if he knew what poison it was, there was nothing he could do.

"If consciousness can be restored, it means that this method is useful, but you should not be too optimistic. Granny Qinghua said coldly, "The poison of the Huangquan Scorpion, the notoriously poisonous and domineering, the treatment of steaming, if you don't steam your blood dry, the poison will still recur, and you may not be so lucky next time." ”

I really have to steam the blood dry!

Yan Li reluctantly spoke: "The blood is dry...... How can you live......

"If it weren't for me, old woman, of course you would definitely die, now shut up and don't disturb me. Granny Love Flower said impatiently. As he spoke, he pushed Yan Li's big acupoints around his body.

Yan Li's consciousness gradually became clearer, only to realize that he was not really roasting, there was an iron plate under his body, but it was covered with a layer similar to a treasure, very soft, whenever the temperature was high enough to roast meat, this thing would separate the heat and restore it to its original state, and then repeatedly.

His body, in a cycle of reciprocal between roasting and cooling, was conscious, and it was more unbearable than torture.

"You know the benefits of this thing. Wen Erniang didn't want Yan Li to speak, but she didn't keep her mouth shut.

"What is this?" Yan Li couldn't help but ask.

"The best snow mountain silk produced by Yunshui Pavilion. Wen Erniang said with jealousy on her face, "The old lady has never worn the silk clothes of the snow-capped mountains in her life, and your life is good, but you used it to cure poison." ”

"Thank you seniors for forbearing the pain and cutting your love......" What else can Yan Li say.

"Do you think it's my thing?" Wen Erniang said lightly, "Old lady doesn't need unwarranted favors, if you want to thank the person who borrowed you, if it weren't for the snow mountain silk, the fire therapy must be boiled in water, and the process is extremely long, you are likely to die in the process of treatment." ”

"Who is that person?" Yan said.

"Xie Yunfeng. Wen Erniang said.

Yan Li was stunned, and after thinking for a long time, he finally remembered, "It's him!"

Xie Yunfeng came, just after today's poison treatment ended.

"Brother Yanli, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you okay?" seemed to be a routine greeting.

Yan Li rolled his eyes and said, "Your Excellency will know when you look at me like this." ”

Xie Yunfeng smiled and said, "It is precisely because I know that I sent the Snow Mountain Silk." ”

"How do you know?" Yan Li said, "Could it be that the news of Tiance Tower has reached this point?"

"No, no, no, I happened to be in the Wizard of Oz, and yesterday I met the paper kite girl, and she told me. Xie Yunfeng said.

"It turned out to be her. "The swallow centrifugation is warm.

"We only met on the one hand, and it was only after listening to Zhuge Xiaoshan that I learned your name and identity. He continued, "I can't think of any reason why you have to help me. ”

"I just want to ask Brother Yan for a favor. Xie Yunfeng said.

"What are you going to do if you want this favor?" Yan said.

"Kill. Xie Yunfeng's face was suddenly full of coldness.