"Is it just that I just have to make a choice, and the result will not be harmful?" I asked again.

"Yes, please make a second round of selection!"

I took a deep breath, "Ling Xiao has waited for Zuo Liang for many years, and Zuo Liang's love for Ling Xiao is also unforgettable. If Zuo Liang is gone, Ling Xiao will definitely not live alone. "As soon as my fingers touched Ling Xiao's jade stick, the jade stick suddenly turned into powder.

"Please proceed to the third round of selection!"

I pointed to He Shu's sign, "If Ling Xiao is gone, He Shu should also follow his sister." ”

I watched He Shu's jade sticks turn to stone little by little, and I could only pray in my heart that the last round would come sooner. But the voice still coldly announced the next round. My hands froze in the air. On the one hand, Aunt Qingqing, who sacrificed herself to save me in times of crisis, and on the other hand, the only man I loved in my life, both of which made it difficult for me to choose, so I gritted my teeth and chose my name.

I expected that my jade sticks would also disappear like the previous ones, which would represent the end of life. It also means that there is no more Tong Xiaodai in this world. However, I looked at Chongming and Qingyu's jade sticks, and I didn't regret it.

Suddenly, Chongming and Qingyu's jade sticks broke in the middle with a crisp sound! I couldn't help but be shocked! I could only hear that voice say, "This round is over." ”

I stared blankly at the jade stick that was left of me, and couldn't help but kneel on the ground, my heart hurt, as if everything I did really killed these people, "How come!" I couldn't believe it, "Why are you doing this?"

Suddenly, a black figure suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, and all I could think about was the choice it had just made to play with me, and it was a killer move. The figure dodged my attacks with ease, as if to provoke me! Suddenly, I saw a pitch-black dagger stuck behind me. At that time, I didn't even think about it, I directly copied it in my hand, and stabbed at the black shadow, the dagger passed directly through the black shadow, but miraculously made a small cut on the left shoulder of the black shadow. The dagger went around in a circle, and it came back into my hand, and when I looked at it, it seemed to be particularly unlong, and the dagger seemed to sense my thoughts, and suddenly it lengthened and widened, and a long sword was in my hand. The black shadow didn't seem to come out of nowhere to sacrifice a broad knife to fight, and the sword in my hand turned into a whip, a needle, and so on with my thoughts, as if all I could think of would not change without it. I couldn't help but take a deep interest in it, and suddenly the black shadow suddenly approached me, and just as I was about to stab it with a sword, it turned into smoke and burrowed into my body.

It's another whirlwind, and here, it's a scorched earth. I know that this is also a corner of the illusion, and I understand the principle that I can't break the formation and can't get out, so I have to say silently in my heart, "Enough is enough!"

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew the yellow sand and blinded my eyes, and I covered my eyes and stumbled into an old house, and when I closed the door, I found that the room was surprisingly intact. It's just that a bloodstained wedding dress is lonely on the couch, and there is a roll of sheepskin on it. I brushed away the thick yellow sand with my sleeve and opened the parchment. It's full of ancient words, but strangely, I can read them all, as if from memories of a past life.

"I suddenly woke up from my dream, and then it was silent. My hands were cold and my eyes were foggy. Then she appeared in front of my eyes, and in the light of the candles, her face was like a withering peach blossom. She smiled softly, and exhaled a beautiful hot breath that rose and finally disappeared into the air.

My sister Momo, she has a pair of very beautiful eyes, and her hair is as silver as a waterfall. She often looks out at the sky in a waiting posture. Her hair slowly withered and turned white in this waiting, and her heart slowly withered with it. After that, there were only tears and red blood in her eyes. Every time the moon sank to the other side of the sky, she continued that waiting, and she wept and wept. In the night, she was like a fox.

Yano had left that evening, and the light of the setting sun turned into a blood-colored smoke on his face. He took Tao Ming's hand and said, "Wait for me to come back." When the soldiers from afar come to receive good news, I will use my white war horse to pick up my beautiful bride. Then he turned his head resolutely, leaving only the echo of the horse's hooves in the gray-red sky.

After that, she sewed her wedding dress while waiting for Yano's return. Slowly, her wedding dress has become the most beautiful thing in the village, but Yano still hasn't returned. His white warhorse, his clear sword...... It seems that everything is just a dream, and there is no beginning and no end.

The old man of the village had cloudy eyes, and her hoarse voice left a scar in the gray sky. She stared into Momo's eyes at the last second, and said that waiting was a punishment for the gods, and now that the gods were angry, all of them would die! It was cold in the evening of March, and everyone had the shadow of fire in their pupils under the firelight, like a demon. He kept sticking out his blood-red tongue to the people, as if he was about to devour everything. The old man's body had been charred and appeared to be a piece of dried charcoal. The sound that came from time to time came far and wide in the silent night......

The plague seems to be the twin brother of war, but it is much more terrible than war. Our village is as full of fear as any other village. Every day new souls leave the body and go to the prosperous heavens or the cold hells. Everyone hovers on the edge of the precipice of death, falls down if they are not careful, and does not get up again. Countless corpses and red gore intertwined, leaving the living breathless. So weeping and howling filled the eardrums, as if the world was about to be destroyed. Momo's hands kept trembling, and she often looked at the goshawk in the sky and called the name of Yeno. She also greeted the icy rain with a gesture of hug. Slowly, she became the last death sacrifice of the plague.

That night, her face was extraordinarily beautiful in the bright wedding dress, like a blooming peach blossom. It was on that night that I saw my first beautiful and ephemeral meteor shower. They seem to come from the other side of the mountain and then fall to the other side of the mountain, shining brightly and dazzlingly. I heard that meteors are the souls of the dead, and they fly over the earth, just to see their loved ones and loved ones again, and then they have no concern. I know that Momo Ming must have seen me in the sky, seen his night nong, and then she was able to be carefree. And I saw her beautiful smile, her red crop.

Yano's younger brother has a pair of beautiful hands, and he always brings beautiful seashells from the beach to my home at dusk. Then he stood in the doorway and smiled at me. The afterglow of the sun shone on his face, and I felt warm.

I asked him, do you believe there is a heaven? He was always smiling and his eyes were stretched far away. I said, "Where is heaven?" He said softly, "I'm by your side."

At the age of sixteen, I knew that I was in love with Absolute Determination, and like Momo Ming and Yono, I thought God had destined me for happiness. I also sew wedding dresses for myself, and I fantasize every day that my wedding is sacred and beautiful, and that I will live forever without pain.

The sky in April is blue, as clear as the sea. I stood in the light of day, warm. The elder of the clan looked at the green mountains in the distance. He said to the absolute decision, "Child, you will be happy forever with the flood famine." Then the people cheered, and I saw the shadow of the peach shadow happy and sad. My name was sister, and then I was overshadowed by people's voices. The shadow of the peach shadow faded into clouds, rose and faded.

At this point, a sound similar to hell changed from a subtle tremor to an angry howl. The blood-red deserter shouted almost beastly as he pointed at the Absolute Battle. He said to the old man of the clan, "His brother, Yano, has betrayed our family and become the colt of the neighboring clan!" The people who had been cheering paused, and the sound of jumping in the center of the night collided with each other. After that, I passed out in the dust of my wedding night.

Gray. I looked up at the sky and said to Tao Ming, my silver hair swaying in the wind. I turned around and looked into Momo's teary eyes. You already knew!!" Mommy smiled, hiding everything about her.

The people of the clan were about to execute Yano's brother, and I looked up at his pale face under the high altar. I said to him, I'll save you!" I looked at him and nodded and smiled. I looked into the eyes of the patriarch and said that I would kill my shameful brother, and just like that, I walked down from the high altar with a desolate look in my eyes.

I didn't send him away, but I told him again and again that I would always watch the direction of your departure at home, wait for your return forever, and wait until forever, everything will be eternal, and I will go with you to find the direction of our happiness.

Then crows flew over the branches, leaving behind a desolate cry. A point that stays in time, "Die, die".

Peach appeared in the yellowed bronze mirror, looked at me, shook his head, and sighed. I said, "Sister, do you think you'll come back again?" Shake your head and sigh. ”

My tears couldn't help but slip from the corners of my eyes, and I rolled up the parchment, and there was still a large blank space on this parchment, which should have been the place left by this girl called Hong Huang in order to return, but unfortunately, until Hong Huang died, she never returned. I looked at everything in this room, and seemed to see Tao Ming grooming there, and seemed to see Hong Huang leaning against the door and looking out.

Suddenly, the door panel was gently tapped, and I hurriedly passed away the tears in the corners of my eyes, but I asked in a ghostly manner, "Decided, is it you?" I seemed to see the resolute and generous palm pushing open the rotten and mottled wooden door, and his smile was so charming. However, there was nothing outside the door except the sound of the wind. After a while, my heart started to get irritable because of my sadness, and I felt like I had to do something, I had to do something. I put on the broken wedding dress, and I looked in the mirror as if I wasn't myself. I opened the parchment again, and the blank space seemed to be waiting for me to fill it, so I picked up a piece of black charcoal in front of the stove and continued to write on it.