Chapter Eighty-Three: Bonds

Bai Yicong's words are too imaginative, directly announcing the unveiling of something.

The apparent peace that had been so hard to maintain was gone, the secrets in the darkness were spread out into the light, and the unresolved matters, the secrets hidden in history, were opened as the door of this secret passage was opened, as if everything should be decided, and there should be an explanation.

"Alright, let's go inside. ”

Bai Yicong's cold gaze paused on the stone gate for a moment, and opened his mouth lightly.

After that, he didn't explain much, but naturally took He Manzhou's hand like he had done a few times before tonight. The girl's little hands were soft and ice, and they were easily encircled in the palm of his hand, and the skin that touched each other transmitted the warmth between each other, becoming the only source of heat in this cold and humid night, which seemed to inexplicably make He Manzhou feel at ease.

Behind the stone gate was a dark and terrifying secret passage, and the sudden cold made He Manzhou a little dazed.

Probably because the wind was too strong, the oppressive breath mixed with the smell of dust and blood on her face made her breathless for a while. There seems to be something in the dark that is gradually waking up, there are too many strange situations experienced tonight, and the things that are dormant in He Manzhou's heart are becoming more and more difficult to control.

Until this time, she was sure that she must have some kind of bond with the ancient kingdom of Loulan.

And is this a bad consequence, or is it a good karma?

Before He Manzhou had time to think about it, there seemed to be a pair of desolate eyes in the void, and a small gap suddenly opened. The gaze came condescendingly, as if he was looking at the people through the clouds, and it was also like lamenting the many nothingness in the mortal world, love and hatred had no cause and no effect, and it was so indifferent that there was almost no emotion mixed with it.

Such an incompatibility does not hinder the beauty of those eyes.

Even because of the sense of detachment that does not enter the world, her beauty is more noble than the dust - she is clearly beautiful to the extreme, but it will not arouse the slightest bit of charming reverie. Because mortals have no right to covet her at all, and it is a sin to even look at her more. Just like Medusa's eyes, behind the extreme beauty, there is a symbol of divine punishment and death.

For some reason, He Manzhou was not afraid to meet those eyebrows.

She carefully looked at the people in the void as if she were looking at a familiar part.

It was as if there was something strange coming from the depths of the soul, and that feeling did not come from fear, but from some kind of release.

The yellow sand that obscured the sky covered the sight, and the people in the clouds gradually became clearer. With a slight wave of her hand, she dispersed the smoke and dust that covered the sky, and the figure of Tingting stood not far away, looking at He Manzhou from afar.

It was an extremely beautiful woman, with a pale golden veil, and her long black hair with a slight curl that fell down her thin shoulders to her waist. She was dressed in a silk gown, as delicate and luxurious as a golden jade garment, with a thin layer of silk embroidered and brilliant gravel dotted with fabric. The most outstanding craftsman in the world does not hesitate to embellish her outfit with the most precious things, and all the external manifestations are just the simplest foil, and the blessing of external objects is not as beautiful as one ten-thousandth of her own.

The gilded tassels of the veil shone brightly, and the wind and sand swept the hem of her clothes, creating a moving arc.

What kind of eyes are they?

The half-covered eyebrows seem to have precipitated the wind and moon in the world, and the bottom of the eyes is calm and almost indifferent. All the adjectives in the world seem scarce in front of the gods, she is beautiful to the extreme, and ethereal to the extreme, and in the end all that is left is cruelty.

"Here you are, kid......"

Seeing He Manzhou, the woman didn't seem surprised, as if she was facing something that should not be taken for granted. She raised her hand slightly, made a gesture to signal He Manzhou to come over, and with the movement, a white and slender little arm was exposed along the open sleeve of her coat, and the crisp echo of the golden bell on her ankle disturbed the silence of the long night.

Such a subtle sound gradually became unified with the metal impact that came with the transmission of the chanting sound in He Manzhou's memory. The scene is still changing, the beautiful woman is gradually levitating in the clouds, the yellow sand on the ground spreads into cities and buildings, and the white temple with the dome resembles the sacrificial temple she dreamed of.

The group of girls in white gauze clothes sat side by side on the ground, holding special silver sacrificial vessels in their hands, and they struck them down and down with no light or weight, accompanied by the echo of chanting in the morning light.

The white fountain splashed out of the water, the girl's delicate and beautiful smile, and the little princess's silver bell-like chuckle.

Beneath the solemn temple, everything is so full of life.

.......

All the illusions were staggered and overlapped, and He Manzhou suddenly felt a little trance.

At that moment, the dilapidated stone gate behind the shrine of the ancient temple and the exotic yellow sand seemed to merge together, forming a kind of time and space beyond all things in the world, just like the specious Tower of Babel, which is both real and illusory, and it is no longer clear what is real and what is illusion between the virtual and the real.

The boundaries between the present and the past are also blurred, and the space of the world loses its meaning at this moment.

Everything is distorted.

The god-like woman seemed to be smiling at He Manzhou, her expression was almost gentle, with compassion for the world, but there was no smile in her eyes, as if everything in the world was like grass mustard in her eyes, the most dispensable thing.

Her voice was clear and beautiful, accompanied by the sound of the great wind that had come from all over the ages. The intermittent tail note is wrapped in the endless wind of the desert, and it is bound to have the camel bells from far and near as a foil, and the ancient and mysterious chanting sound as the opening, in order to set off the ethereal vastness.

He Manzhou could even hear her swallow half a sigh gently, as if she was sighing something.

"You've finally found these, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

.......

He Manzhou didn't have time to see what was going on, and the fleeting illusion quickly disappeared.

It was just a delusion of her over-nervousness.

But she was sure that everything was not an illusion, just like the illusions she saw one after another seemed to be unpredictable, but all the clues connected must represent something, this is an invisible guide, and it is also the key to unlocking the secrets of the ancient country of Loulan.

Since Lao He's dreams have been verified, the gods that appear in the illusion are obviously real.

If everything is true, why would she say, I've been waiting for you for a long time?

"Don't be afraid, you follow me, with me, it's okay. ”

It wasn't until Bai Yi's faint voice came that He Manzhou's many thoughts were interrupted.

She raised her head in a trance, just in time to meet Shang Bai Yi's slight sideways gaze, his cold eyes were as flat as ever, without a little extra emotion, but it inexplicably reassured her a lot.

It seems that Boss Bai really has some kind of magic. He Manzhou stabilized his heart and couldn't help but sigh silently.

I was so flustered just now, but after hearing Bai Yicong's sentence "I am here", it was like a little girl who woke up from a nightmare hugged her favorite doll, and she suddenly felt at ease. And now you can still hold his hand, as if everything is not as bad as expected, and everything that cannot be solved has a new way out.

In the dark years, facing the entangled mysteries, it is not the only one, this feeling is so good.

I don't know how long it took for He Manzhou to finally put away these pink bubbles and suppress those panic and anxiety.

"This ...... What's going on, Bai Yicong, do you feel dizzy?"

"It's normal, don't be afraid. Bai Yicong pulled He Manzhou's hand tighter, and replied in a low voice, "This is the death qi that came into being when the goddess's guards appeared, and in the process, you may hallucinate, remember to guard your mind." ”

"What?" probably didn't expect to hear this kind of third-rate fantasy words, He Manzhou was slightly stunned, his tongue was a little knotted, "Death, death?"

She said in her heart, I don't want to be afraid, what you said is that it is impossible for a person to be afraid of it.

But Bai Yicong was unaware of this, and the words he continued to speak were like a thunderclap that exploded in He Manzhou's ears.

"Yes, this is the altar of the witch clan, a sacred place to pray for the goddess to come into the world, and a tomb where the goddess is buried. The guards come from the void and hide in the void, their armor forged by sand and pestilence, and they come with death and resentment, implicating deceptive illusions to protect the peace of the goddess. ”

"Those who are not strong enough or have distracting thoughts will not only not be able to find the goddess, but will also be swallowed by the illusions woven by the guards. It is precisely because of this that the Wu clan of the ancient kingdom of Loulan will specially send the holy maidens to communicate with the goddesses, and they are convinced that only the purest and most holy maidens can be free of distractions and serve the gods wholeheartedly. ”

This series of strange words made He Manzhou not speak for a long time, so in a word, this is too nonsense.

It was only at this time that Miss He finally realized that love can really blind a person's eyes, and preference is completely without thinking through the brain, and there is no reason at all. For example, Fang Cai's words, but if she says it by another person, she can hurt the person who speaks nonsense so that her own mother doesn't know it, and let him know the price of fooling people.

Hidden in the void...... I see that you should be hidden in the void, why don't you go to heaven?

But Bai Yicong said this, and He Manzhou directly skipped the step of questioning, and turned it into affirmation and belief.

At the same time, there was also a faint question mark in her heart, how could Bai Yicong be so clear about the affairs of the goddess?

If it's from those two ancient paintings to see the secret, it's too unrealistic, the two ancient paintings are studied by them together, why is her eyes black, but Bai Yicong knows everything. If it is said that because of the notes left by Lao He, it is even more impossible, those clues were still given to Bai Yicong when she came to the door in person, and the people who first discovered the codex were still in the clouds, how could Bai Yicong go beyond those appearances and directly see through so many secrets.

In addition to these factors, the only possibility is that Bai Yicong has more sources of information, but he is reluctant to say it.