Chapter 493: The Mask Man from a Hundred Years Ago

When I first saw it, it was like a curious baby, I was curious about everything on the road, Xu Qingmo took him shopping, and before I knew it, dusk had arrived, and the sky was soaked in the setting sun, red, yellow, orange and orange.

When he came to a street intersection, Zeng Chujian's eyes suddenly lit up, and he pulled the 'jade' hand holding Qingzhijiao, pulling Xu Qingmo's arm.

"Come, I'll take you somewhere. As he spoke, he began to run when he first saw him.

Xu Qingmo was not only a little surprised when she followed behind, isn't this her own world, she has seen and known a place for the first time, could it be that her world is very similar to here?

Following Zeng Chujian's trotting all the way, Xu Qingmo found that he also knew this place, which was the small river where Mei Yuhuang lived.

Then, finally standing by the river, Xu Qingmo was stunned, and his whole brain was about to explode.

The river is still the same river, but everything around it is completely different.

The houses on both sides of the river are no longer the kind of antique houses that are artificially built to be 'fine' and elegant, and there are no wooden houses with extremely elegant artistic conception by the river, and some are just mottled ancient walls that remain in the erosion of time.

The weeping willows on the riverbank are still there, but they are not the kind of huge willows that can only be hugged by at least two people, but the weeping willows that stand quietly by the river, green like the hair of a 'woman', just one person thick.

Xu Qingmo suddenly looked up, only to see that the high-rise buildings that were originally standing in the distance had disappeared one after another, and some were just a dark night, and there were already a few sporadic lights.

Even the wind that swept through the dusk around him lost the hustle and bustle of the city, leaving only a thick simple breeze mixed with a distant artistic conception.

This...... Where is this?

Xu Qingmo's whole person was stunned, the river in front of him was still the same river, but everything around him had completely changed.

"We have a custom here that at this time of year, you can make a wish by the river and engrave your thoughts on the willow tree, and if you can still find that line here after a long time, then your heart will come true. ”

Zeng Chujian turned his head, looked at Xu Qingmo and said, her eyes were as bright as stars in the sky in the dark night, and the twilight wind blew her hair, 'rippling' out of the touching charm.

As he spoke, Zeng Chujian raised his hand, took off a hairpin, and handed it to Xu Qingmo: "You come to write." ”

Xu Qingmo took the hairpin, looked at the willow tree in front of him, and seemed to understand.

Zeng Chujian took off a hairpin, like a young 'girl' full of concern, ran to the willow tree next door, peeked at Xu Qingmo, and found that Xu Qingmo was in a daze, and did not notice himself, so he began to engrave.

Xu Qingmo held the hairpin in his hand, thought about it for a long time, and finally understood his hand, stretched out his hand, and actually trembled a little, and then reluctantly carved a few words on the willow trunk.

And after Zeng saw that he was still carving, he saw that Xu Qingmo was still carving, and he was a little curious, and wanted to get closer to the past and take a look, so he pretended to pass by and walked over, only glanced at it, and was stunned, and then the whole person bloomed like a 'flower'.

Before the sweetness in his heart could melt, he was discovered by Xu Qingmo, who quickly lowered his head when he saw it, and said with a little blush: "I...... Engraved again. ”

As he spoke, he first saw that he came to the willow tree next door to Xu Qingmo's side and carved it again.

Xu Qingmo looked at the willow tree in front of him, and his heart was inexplicably a little frightened, a little expectant, and a little 'excited'.

"I gave it to you. Zeng Chujian's voice rang out.

As soon as Xu Qingmo turned around, he saw Zeng Chujian standing in front of him with his hair scattered, Chu Chu moving, even in the dark night, the blush on his face was still faintly visible.

Zeng Chujian handed the hairpin in his hand to Xu Qingmo, then turned around, raised his hand to pull up his hair, and his voice was soft and delicate in the evening wind: "Can you help me get the hairpin?"

Xu Qingmo approached in a daze, and gently put the hairpin into his hair, the gentle dusk wind, with the unique fragrance that he had seen for the first time, soaked into his heart.

"Thank you. Zeng Chujian, who had saved his hair, was like a newlywed young woman, glanced at Xu Qingmo shyly, and then immediately turned around, not daring to look more.

Xu Qingmo spread out his hand, looked at the hairpin in his palm, and suddenly realized something.

"Hey. Xu Qingmo stretched out his hand and grabbed Zeng Chujian's shoulder.

"Huh?" Zeng was stunned for a moment, his whole body stiffened in place, and he didn't dare to move, as if he had made a spell to fix himself.

Xu Qingmo let go of his hand, his fingers swept over the hair he had seen for the first time, feeling the delicate feeling of the hair passing between him, and there was a burst of emptiness in his mind.

Can you touch the body you saw for the first time?

When did she cross the boundary between reality and reality, and were able to touch each other.

A bright light flashed in Xu Qingmo's mind, grabbed the hand he had seen for the first time, and ran towards the alley where he came.

I was stumbled by Xu Qingmo for the first time, but I didn't dare to exclaim, for fear that if I breathed heavily, I would disturb the dreamlike wonderland at this time.

A man and a 'woman', one in front of the other, holding hands, ran out of the alley and came to the street before.

But everything in front of him is no longer the twentieth century Chinese Kyoto, but a simple and elegant stone street, the sky is dark, Xu Qingmo didn't have time to see clearly, he saw a flow of people coming from a distance.

The black and blue colors, as well as the black and white colors overhead, converge into a rolling torrent and move forward in the era of mighty 'swing' and 'swing'.

These people all look like college students, but they are all wearing student uniforms in the style of the Republic of China, the boys are black 'colored' tunics, the 'girl' tops are blue 'colored' cotton and linen clothes, the lower body is a knee-length black 'colored' cloth skirt, and the feet are stepping on gray 'color' or black 'color' cloth shoes, and the self-made flag in his hand, black on a white background, shaking with the line of the team, Xu Qingmo did not see the specific content clearly, but vaguely saw the word "China".

Everyone's face is solemn, as if they are going to participate in the biggest thing in their lives, and even if they are swords and mountains of fire, they will not change their faces, and they will go forward and succeed, for the whole country, facing the countercurrent and stepping into the 'tide' of the times.

Is this a parade?

Xu Qingmo was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and made sure that he was not mistaken.

But in the next moment, everything in front of me became a busy city street again, all kinds of luxury cars were whistling, the lights were brilliant, and the eyes were bright, this was still the city street where Xu Qingmo and Zeng Chujian walked together before.

Xu Qingmo took a step back, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and opened them again, the traffic in front of him was still busy, and the previous student parade seemed to be just his instantaneous illusion.

His hand was also empty in an instant, Xu Qingmo turned his head and saw the stunned look in Zeng Chujian's eyes.

She is the same, 'lost' between reality and fantasy.

Xu Qingmo's brain began to spin rapidly, all of this is very magical, the same terrain, but the scene he saw twice is completely different, he guessed that he and Zeng Chujian were in different parallel worlds, but just after seeing the scene of the student parade, he suddenly thought of another possibility.

Perhaps, when I first met him, it was not the 'interlacing' of space, but the 'interlacing' of time.

The same street, the same river, her side is the cityscape of the twentieth century, and the world that she was familiar with for the first time is the appearance of the Republic of China.

In other words, when I first saw it, it was a person in the Republic of China period, and I grew up with myself for about a hundred years!

However, this is also Xu Qingmo's instantaneous guess, and the only thing that can verify this guess is that there is a method in front of him!

Xu Qingmo remembered that when he went to the Lin family to find Zeng Chujian, when he was fighting with Mei Yuhuang by the river, he saw a line of words on the willow tree.

"The first time I saw Tsing Yi and looked forward to leaving the pavilion!"

If the Tsing Yi in this refers to Chen Qingyi, then this sentence, from any point of view, is like the words written by Zeng Chujian.

The first time I saw Chen Qingyi, I looked forward to leaving the Red Mansion ever since!

I just saw it carved on the willow tree for the first time, is that what it is?

Xu Qingmo looked at Zeng Chujian in front of him, and was about to ask.

But Zeng Chujian has been standing in front of Xu Qingmo, watching Xu Qingmo's face change complexly, and also seeing the transformation of the magical scenes on the street, and guessing something, looking at Xu Qingmo's eyes at this time, full of complex emotions.

Two people, not the same age, but a hundred years apart.

The person in front of him is a descendant who will be born many years after his death.

The separation of time is far farther than the separation of time and space.

Two people are people who are destined not to meet together.

All the previous reveries, all the longings, have come to naught.

Time and space are 'intertwined', and I still have the opportunity to come from one world to another time, but the 'interlacing' of time is ...... Does this kind of thing really exist?

Time, irreversible!

All the thoughts were brewing in this moment, the evening expectations, every word, every smile, all the scenes, gathered at this moment, and then compressed to the extreme, and finally burst out, like a flood, submerging Zeng Chujian.

Zeng couldn't hold on to seeing goodbye for the first time, couldn't bear it, the whole person seemed to have changed, and suddenly pounced on Xu Qingmo.

Xu Qingmo also subconsciously opened his arms and hugged the beauty in front of him.

In the arms, soft and fragrant 'jade', on the street, on one side is the torrent of students, on the other side is the traffic, two years apart time and space, at this moment 'intersect'......

Xu Qingmo suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and he felt an unprecedented crisis.

Repeatedly, you will die in the next moment, this feeling is even more terrifying than the bullet that comes out of the chamber against your eyebrows.

Even with Xu Qingmo's kung fu, he was so frightened that he stiffened, and he stood for a moment.

The next moment, a black shadow jumped down from the eaves behind Zeng Chujian, as fast as lightning, like a fierce tiger, volleying towards Xu Qingmo, the corners of his clothes rolled up, bringing a murderous wind.

Under the cold light of the moonlight overhead, Xu Qingmo saw the strange mask on his face that seemed to cry but not cry, and seemed to smile but not laugh.

How could his own mask of bitter smile appear on this person's body!

It's just that the next moment, Xu Qingmo saw that behind this person, a white 'colored' dragon was condensed out of thin air, opening his teeth and dancing claws, threatening to 'force' people, which made him instantly think of another thing.

The person who hit him out of the circle in front of him was not the person with the mask that imitated himself, but the mask man who had been in the dense forest at the foot of the Autumn Name Mountain, through the magnetic field of the mountain, and saw the image of a hundred years ago, the 'fierce' battle against the mysterious 'woman'!

Only he, when he performs the exercises, will the breath behind him surge, which is extremely strong, so that the water vapor in the air is condensed to form a dragon totem!

The masked man a hundred years ago, as soon as he appeared, he used all his strength to punch Xu Qingmo's head!