With Tsering Gesang's movements, Bai's gaze lowered slightly, just stopping on his arm.

He is very familiar with this totem, for no other reason, this is the mark left by the flower soul.

"When the seventh day passed, I didn't wake up again, and the only thing that proved that experience was this totem on my arm, which appeared on my wrist from that day on, every fifteenth day of the new year, and on other days, it was like it didn't exist, it never appeared. It's a coincidence that you came today, on the night of the full moon, it happens to be the fifteenth today, otherwise I have no basis for what I say, and I really can't explain these things clearly to you. ”

Tsering Gesang's narration continued, and he smiled under his breath, as if laughing at himself.

"From this point on, I began to have a fruitless nightmare, a very solemn temple, towering in the yellow sand, as if it had been left from time immemorial. I watched it go from prosperity to decay, as if time had left an irresistible trail on this temple, and the sacrifice described by Abba was always staged in front of the temple, and the maiden dressed in pure white veil, the saint in a gorgeous dance robe, as if she was enshrined something. In the end, civilization dissipated in time, and the war, crying, and screaming, and the endless smell of blood that intruded the nose engulfed the holiness little by little, and the temple was completely buried in the yellow sand. ”

"Have you ever wanted to go over and explore the reality of your dreams?"

"Of course. Tsering Gesang nodded bluntly, and then changed his words and said meaningfully, "After meeting Yangjin, I knew what my dream represented and what awaited me. If we knew the outcome early on, no one would choose to wait for death, at least they would win a way out for themselves and leave a glimmer of life, right?"

Bai looked at Tsering Gesang noncommittally and did not answer anything.

And Tsering Gesang, of course, did not need any answer.

What he has done over the years is enough to justify his choice, so why should he need to get confirmation from others to support some judgments?

"On the day the temple collapsed, vines clinging to the ruins, entangled in the broken pillars, and bloomed into a sea of flowers, and finally the flowers ate it all like monsters. I stood beside the temple, vines wrapped around my body, and the pain of the seventh night played out again and again, as if I had split another soul, watching coldly as my flesh was eaten by the tangled flowers. But the pain of the flesh is real, and I feel myself torn to pieces again and again, and I am reborn in the sea of flowers, and the cycle of death continues to play out over and over again......."

"So you're always experiencing death?" Bai asked lightly.

"Yes, the dream is so real, I may have died hundreds of times. ”

As Tsering Gesang's voice fell, Bai's gaze completely cooled.

Those things that had been speculated but were not conclusive gradually became clear, and time seemed to go back more than ten years, and after that sacrifice at Kawagebo Peak, there was indeed a slight deviation. At this moment, after Tsering Gesang counted the truth of the year one by one, he finally completely restored the eyebrows of the matter, so that the doubts in Bai Xin's heart were completely clear.

- It turns out that the soul did choose this boy.

In those few seconds, Bai remembered for no reason that before he left for Xizang, in the secluded valley of transcendence, the conversation between the little princess of Loulan and him, as well as those terrible conjectures, had indeed been verified now.

"The tribes scattered around the Wu Clan should not know the truth, and the Black Saintess revealed the secret of immortality back then, so it caused a split within the tribe. But she just stopped me and made the plan a little more uncertain. A hundred years have passed, and the reincarnation of the Wu clan has been repeated, and the ignorant believers will return to the state of addiction after a short awakening, which is an irresistible thing. Why is it that only the "gods in the snowy mountains" suddenly woke up?"

The little princess of Loulan whispered softly, Bai stood beside her, of course she knew what she was worried about.

In the sacrifice of the ancient kingdom of Loulan, the black saint and the white saint represent two completely different reincarnations, and there have only been three times in the past thousand years, the first is the beginning of the disaster, the second is the destruction a hundred years ago, and the third is to prevent the sleeping little princess from waking up in the flower soul and avoid the unfinished tragedy of the year.

The power of this confrontation is endless, and the appearance of the Black Saintess has indeed disrupted Xia Mian's plans.

Due to the sudden intervention of the Black Saintess, the people of the Wu clan finally realized what a terrible thing they had been worshipping for a long time, and the power of faith could condense people's spirits together without reason, forming some kind of terrible unity, enough to be invincible in the face of many difficulties and dangers. But at the same time, the damage caused by the collapse of faith is also quite unbearable, and the spear that was once unanimously external is as sharp as it hurts, and now it pierces the heart of his companion.

And the truth spoken by the Black Saintess hit the weakness of the Wu believers so easily.

- The gods that have been sacrificed for a long time only bring sin.

- The legend of immortality does not exist, and the so-called worship is nothing more than handing over the soul to the demon.

- The twelve concubines and the saints are nothing more than destined sacrifices, becoming nourishment for the evil gods and breeding more evils.

In that case, what are you still insisting on?

What else is there to insist on?

........

The words of the Black Saintess tore apart the changes in the ancient kingdom of Loulan, so that the "goddess's battle suit" was scattered all over the place, and the original plan of the little princess of Loulan was broken.

Today, the biggest variable is no longer whether the flower soul can find a suitable owner, and whether the little princess of Loulan can wake up after a thousand years. It became whether she would be able to gain the upper hand in the competition with the resisting forces after she woke up from summer hibernation, and whether she could really successfully gather the "goddess's suit" and successfully awaken the gods.

If this is not the case, why would Xia Mian be so entangled with the Bai family?

For the little princess who is high up, whether it is the Bai family or He Manzhou, or even the owner of the flower soul who is regarded as her partner, Bai, these people are just ants who have accidentally come into contact with ancient secrets. A thousand years is enough to make Xia Mian transcendent in the world, not to mention that having heard of the evil god and really facing the incarnation of the evil god are completely two different concepts.

Xia Mian had really faced the gods, the closest contact, the ancient secret.

Naturally, I also know what is hidden behind immortality.

If she hadn't been abandoned by her clan back then, maybe she would have been able to live forever now, and she wouldn't have to rely on the flower soul to survive. Or if the ancient kingdom of Loulan had not enshrined that evil god back then, she would have smoothly walked towards the birth, old age, sickness and death that mortals would have faced, and simply lived a life, which was also the most normal life.

Either way, it's better than living and dying like now.

But there was no turning back for her.

The mystery left by the Black Saintess was hidden in the Bai family, and there were not enough clues left, and how to decipher the ancient rumors left by the ancestors of the Bai family became the most headache for Xia Mian.

Although with the help of Shiro, many things have gone much smoother. But for the secrets left by the ancestors of the Bai family, Bai Ye only knew a little bit about it, so he could only put more plans on Bai Yicong's body, and let him solve the mystery, but behind this kind of watching the fire from across the strait, there is a huge risk hidden in itself.

The slightest deviation in the game can affect the final result.

If Bai Yicong and He Manzhou discovered the secret first, then it means that they have the handle in their hands, and maybe they really have the ability to overthrow everything. And there is not much time left for Xia Mian and Bai, they only have this one chance.

To put it bluntly, it's just half the chance of winning.

In addition, what really worries Xia Mian is the core of the whole problem - He Manzhou. The more she watched, the more she felt that He Manzhou's identity was special. Especially more than ten years ago, the Black Saintess was born again, and she tried to end the fate that had no end last time, but in the end, she put down all her plans and let some of them be put on hold. What is the reason for this?

Is it just because the Black Saintess found out that the container was her own daughter, so she couldn't bear it?

After a while, Bai Cai chuckled lowly and opened his mouth with relief.

"There was an accident in the snow mountain, but it didn't have much impact on our plans, you don't have to worry too much about these things, I will solve it for you. Whether it's the saint's anomaly, or how the prey enters the designed puzzle. ”

"Why didn't it have an impact?" the little princess immediately asked, "Bai Yicong and He Manzhou have already arrived in Xizang, and when they find that cave, it means that the plan has reached the end of the plan, and a little deviation at this time is enough to affect the final situation, isn't it?"

"The golden silk clothes are here for you, with the connection between the "goddess's suit", although it is not enough to return the battle suit, but there will be some clues more or less. The battle suit can be handed over to Bai Yicong to find, and he is doing this, as for us...... As long as you add fuel to the fire at the most critical moment and wait for the container to merge, won't you be able to awaken the sleeping gods?"

"What you said is light, isn't Bai Yicong's search for the "goddess's suit" also to stop us?"

"So what's the matter, wanting to stop and being able to stop are two things. ”

"Anyone can say empty words," the little princess snorted coldly, undisguised her disdain, "Are you sure?"

Facing the girl's arrogant gaze, Bai just laughed, tore her arrogance apart without a trace, and replied unhurriedly: "The question now is not whether I am sure or not, but that you can only trust me and choose to rely on me." ”

This sentence was not so polite, and it immediately made Xia Mian's eyes sharpen.

She was extremely tired of Bai's condescending posture, as if by emphasizing her identity, she had gained a higher status in this relationship, which was undoubtedly a certain degree of offense to Princess Loulan, who had always been high-minded. But for the current Xia Mian, it is extremely clear that what she said is the truth, and she really has no other way.

The brief argument soon ended with Xia Mian and Shiro's eye contact.

When he spoke again, Xia Mian had already suppressed his displeasure, as if his anger had not happened just now.

"The Holy Maiden will not want to destroy the "Goddess's Suit" unless something happens......."

She considered her tone, and her soft tone was not like analyzing such a sharp question, but rather like a soft word between lovers. The extremely beautiful eyes drooped slightly, the slender fingers fiddled with the blooming flowers and stamens with thought, and the last voice was accompanied by a sweet chuckle.

"And the most crucial point, why does the White Holy Maiden know the secret of the flower soul?"