It's hard to describe the huge hollowness that tugs at the heart as it falls.

For example, He Manzhou at this moment, even if he tried to stabilize his mind, he still couldn't face the trance of those few seconds. Many emotions sprout from the depths of her heart, even out of the control of her brain, as if there is another person living in her body, making knee-jerk decisions for her, reacting to certain things.

However, everything in the world is about to lose the strength of one or the other.

When the person who didn't know whether he was sleeping in He Manzhou's body gradually occupied her thoughts, and the final fusion became a certain degree of devouring, the person who occupied this body, was He Manzhou, or the person who didn't know his identity?

He Manzhou couldn't delve into these things, and she didn't even have time to delve into them.

She only knew that the regret and distress revealed from her bones did not belong to her, but became the deepest thoughts that occupied her mind. If she could return to the illusion at this moment, if the little princess Loulan was standing in front of her, then He Manzhou would definitely walk over and hug her and wipe the blood on her face for her.

Such feelings are almost subconsciously born, and they are also irresistible.

And Bai Yi's deep and beautiful voice is still coming unhurriedly.

"You should know everything after that, the history of the ancient kingdom of Loulan is a given, and the destruction of the entire country is irreversible. After the little princess of Loulan put an end to the evil gods, she was left with only twelve loyal maids by her side, and she fell into a long sleep. However, this is not the end of the story, the little princess will be buried in the yellow sand, and she will also wake up in the flower soul. One day, she will take her long-dead remnants with her, overturn the stability of the present world, and bring about an eternal curse. ”

Those who are destined to bury the princess are ghosts who walk in the world.

Named Twelve Concubines.

And the reincarnation once every eighteen years is the worship of the gods by the Wu clan.

However, the same is the same offering, after all, it is also different, the ancient kingdom of Loulan under the guidance of the high priest opened a precedent of sacrifice, the tribesmen thought that such a belief would allow them to get the gift of the gods, and finally obtain eternal life. They are so blind and sincere, even if they give their souls, it is for the final salvation.

But after experiencing the catastrophe of the evil god coming into the world, the so-called worship became a lie spread by falsehood.

Everything the first twelve concubines did was to resurrect the little princess one day. The ancient kingdom of Loulan was destroyed under the wrath of the gods, but the inheritance of the Wu clan continued in such a way that it bordered on absurdity. The High Priest had to deceive the people and continue to maintain a meaningless lie that ended only in order to wait for the awakening of the Flower Soul for the final revenge.

Perhaps at that moment, the Wu clan had gone astray.

What is the difference between the destruction of the entire Loulan by the evil god and the comeback of the little princess of Loulan?

Digging deeper, it is nothing more than using one disaster to end another.

Now analyzing these from the perspective of a bystander, He Manzhou will of course be much more thorough than those who are fascinated by the authorities, and even a little bit stand and talk without backache, and can say cool things without scruples. However, if we go back in time to the moment of decision, perhaps everyone will inevitably go astray.

"So the people of the Wu Clan are actually victims, right?"

"That's right, the Wu clan, and even the entire Loulan Ancient Kingdom, are all victims. ”

He Manzhou was silent for a long time before asking, Bai Yicong nodded lightly.

"After all, these disasters happened after the goddess came into the world, and the twelve concubines were originally on the side of the little princess, otherwise there would not be the fate of the current witch reincarnation....... Of course, it is not excluded that there is another more terrifying possibility - perhaps the little princess and the twelve concubines at that time had no choice, either active or passive, and were just pushed forward by fate. ”

"How?"

He Manzhou just thought about Bai Yicong's words a little, and was shocked by his reasoning.

When the two of them had scruples before, they knew too little available information at hand, and the parts that could be exchanged were extremely rare, and Bai Yixian had not completely remembered the details of the trip that had an accident a year ago, and he couldn't deduce more things from the handwritten letters left by the ancestors of the Bai family. He Manzhou did not open the invisible shackles in the depths of his heart, and the memories of the ancient kingdom of Loulan had not been completely awakened, let alone seen those complicated and mysterious illusions.

So for a lot of things, it's probably biased.

In the earlier investigation, the mystery of peeling off the cocoon had not yet been revealed, and the crisis that He Manzhou realized was only confined to the terrible sacrifice of the Wu clan, and as for more, she didn't have time to think about it. At that time, the most she did was to go around in circles with secrets about the ancient kingdom of Loulan, but she never thought about the reason for everything.

Should the destruction of the ancient kingdom of Loulan be traced back to the incarnation of the gods, or the establishment of the Tower of Babel, which should not exist in the world.

Or should all this be further investigated, and the problem actually appears in the Black Saint Maiden and the White Holy Maiden at all?

So where did the legends about the gods come from?

Why did the ancient kingdom of Loulan believe in the belief in the gods?

It wasn't until Bai Yicong broke down such a relationship that He Manzhou finally thought about it from a deeper perspective. But it didn't matter if she thought about it, the sudden tingling sensation in her temples almost didn't make Miss He dizzy.

It's as if something has been inadvertently disturbed, so that a deeply buried secret has been spied on. The originally frozen ice surface instantly cracked like a spider web, which was a solid ice that had been frozen for thousands of years, but it suddenly collapsed in an instant, and something extremely terrifying was about to break free from the ice and was about to come out.

Unlike Miss He's shock, Bai Yicong was very calm. Obviously, this possibility was not his whim, but the result of careful consideration for a period of time, so seeing He Manzhou's speechless appearance, Boss Bai just explained quietly.

"Actually, it's easy to understand, whether it's the advent of the gods, or the existence of the flower soul, it's not accidental, otherwise how to explain that after the destruction of the entire Loulan, only the little princess of Loulan will wake up after a thousand years? ”

This "lie" was shocking, and it touched a corner of He Manzhou's heart.

Suddenly, a boulder fell on the surface of the lake, shattering the strong layer of ice.

....... Bang.

Then there was the scattered splinter of ice, and the dust that gradually dissipated.

It was the thunder that followed the rainstorm, and it seemed to have exploded all peace. The desert night was cold to the bone, and the faltering firelight of the ever-bright lamps reflected the sky, and the dark clouds were stacked heavily, impermeable to the slightest bit of skylight. The magnificent and solemn temple during the day is unexpectedly unearthly at night, which is completely unrelated to holiness, but like a monster that wants to devour people with its teeth and claws, and is opening its bloody mouth.

In the long darkness, the two girls huddled in the empty corridor.

"Sister, what should we do?"

"What else can I do....... I had to obey the high priest's arrangement. ”

The surroundings were too quiet, and in the emptiness, Qingyue's voice echoed.

Leaning against the wall are two young girls, the girl with the veil has become a beautiful woman, the light veil covers her appearance, only the pair of beautiful eyes are revealed, as if precipitating the wind and moon in the world, just one more glance is enough to make people intoxicated.

Perhaps the ultimate realm of beauty is mystery and obscurity, and it is precisely because of reverie that people are envious.

Different from her usual dignified self-control, the girl's face was a little ugly at the moment.

"I've been restless for the past few days, Amiens, maybe something will really go wrong with this sacrifice. ”

"Yes, it still seems strange to me that when the high priest was talking to my father, I was secretly listening in the corner. I don't know why, this plan was not very reasonable, but my father actually agreed directly, which really made me understand. The sacrifice is about to begin, and suddenly there is such a big fork, is it really not an accident?"

It was the little princess Loulan who spoke, she held her cheeks in her hands, frowned tightly with thought, and her delicate face was full of doubts.

"Also, Sister, why did the High Priest let you go to the Tower of Babel and let me do that prayer dance?"

The girl did not answer the little princess's words, but lowered her eyes slightly, and her silky hair fell down her cheeks, half-covering the gaze under her eyes.

It was a beauty on the verge of death, with despair and sadness.

It is precisely because it is about to be shattered that it becomes more and more decadent and beautiful, as if it is stolen and stunning at a second glance.

"Maybe the high priest has her arrangement. ”

"But...... Didn't she say that only you are qualified to communicate with the gods?" the little princess was still thinking to herself, and was silent for a while before she continued, "Sister, do you think there is another possibility?"

"What is possible?"

"Could it all be a lie from the High Priest?"

The lantern flashed suddenly, and there was another thunderclap outside the temple.

.......

So, is it all a lie?

A lie represents absurdity and evil, but where does this lie come from?

When Loulan was at its peak, why did the high priest of the ancient kingdom of Loulan propose to build a tower of Babel to welcome the gods, and select girls who could communicate with the gods to receive offerings in the temple day and night. What is the cause of these things, is it just because she vainly tried to use divine power to control the royal power and consolidate her position in the ancient kingdom of Loulan?

If it was just a lie, why did Gui, the only princess of Loulan, not be pampered in the palace, but join the ritual of praying to the gods and become a servant of the gods?

He Manzhou's heart was filled with many questions, and he couldn't figure out anything for a while.

Today, no one can explain these things clearly.

"It was a lie in the first place......."

He Manzhou read this sentence softly, as if he was chewing something seriously.