Chapter 290: The Doppelganger Projection of All Me
"Follow me tightly and leave nothing at will. ”
The voice of the future is serious and serious, like a hollow valley orchid, fresh and natural, and the wind chimes on the waist are tinkling, which has a unique charm.
Su Mingyue's eyebrows were twisted into two sharp swords, his eyes froze, and he quickly asked about Yuliyeer in his sea of souls.
However, at this time, Yuliel did not have the feeling of being like a king before, as if she was just an ordinary heroic spirit.
In response to Su Mingyue's question, Yuliel said that she couldn't do anything and didn't know anything.
Fortunately, Su Mingyue didn't notice the Buddha-like scene of Yuliyer before, otherwise he was afraid that he would fall into a kind of despair that he couldn't help himself.
The space behind the two of them had become countless fragments, and thousands of zombies had turned into purple gold qi that had been absorbed by the Phantom Thousand Spirits.
However, the strange flowers and plants in the valley were not damaged by this, and the nine-colored light flowed on it, and the spatial turbulence could not be helped.
Disillusionment and rebirth reappear in the world.
At this time, a childlike laughter suddenly echoed in Su Mingyue's mind, this time, Yuliye didn't react at all, she even seemed to be looking forward to this happening!
Su Mingyue's heart was suddenly shocked, and with a "poof", she spit out a mouthful of blood.
Su Mingyue, who was galloping, suddenly looked like a toy with a power outage, if he hadn't noticed it in time in the future, he was afraid that he would have fallen into that collapsed world.
In the depths of her hazy soul, Su Mingyue slowly opened her eyes, and an illusory and gentle voice sounded in all directions, so illusory that she couldn't hear clearly.
Su Mingyue, who was unconscious, saw the woman in a peach blossom Hanfu again in a trance.
The cherry blossoms are flying in this chaotic soul world, and the dreamy woman is still playing the sword and singing, with warmth in the illusion, which makes people not see it at all.
The Peach Blossom Hanfu woman seemed to be calling for something, it was three words, but Su Mingyue couldn't understand it at all, but he was sure that it was definitely a person's name.
The three words are a string of ancient syllables, like the burning of the shepherd girl on the shore of the water and the sky, and there is even some weird despair in the beauty.
A strong sense of déjà vu was like a roaring and turbulent galaxy, Su Mingyue tried to stand up, but the tiredness that surged up and down his body made him stagger and unsteady.
Su Mingyue only felt that his eyelids were so heavy, as if there were thousands of catties of boulders pressing on them, making his vision extremely blurry.
Faintly, there are floating lans in front of me, and the ethereal sword chant and singing are flowing, as if rippling a song that has not changed for thousands of years in the legend.
There is a kind of longing, which is the color of the sky, a large patch of pale blue, pierced by an invisible sadness, and the wound is so cold and thorough.
The Peach Blossom Hanfu woman sighed softly, I don't know who she was sighing for, but Su Mingyue suddenly became sad again.
Su Mingyue didn't even know why he was so sad, he only knew that he seemed to have lost something very important.
An unknown river flowed from that space, but the dreamy Hanfu woman gradually disappeared.
On both sides of the river, there are countless fiery red flowers on the other side, the flowers and leaves are intertwined, and the blood-like nostalgia flows between the textures.
Hazy fog, a thought of flowers.
Su Mingyue quickly woke up, it was like a nightmare, there was a beginning but no end, and there was no end without an end.
"Fortunately, since then, the mountains and rivers have not met......
Out of nowhere, a desolate wind blew, and the cold moonlight circulated on Su Mingyue's body.
The future that came out of the dust was looking at the glass in front of them, the pair of moon pupils gradually consummated, and the ice blue light was beating wildly in it.
It seems to be in another world.
The beautiful colorful glass is everywhere.
This is the source of the colorful neon.
Nine-colored glass, no one knows what it represents, but it certainly has its special significance.
"Are you awake?"
Feeling Su Mingyue's gaze in the future, she turned her head slightly, and there was a strange and illusory light circulating in her ice-blue eyes, and she couldn't see anything else.
Su Mingyue once again broke free from the inexplicable sense of déjà vu in the dark, he was now expressionless, with an indifference engraved in his bones.
Facing the desolate wind blowing in the distance, Su Mingyue's long mottled hair swelled behind him, "Hmm." ”
"Are you alright?"
The voice of the future is very faint, and she can't hear any emotion, and now she is like a fairy above the nine heavens, and the unique charm on her body is even stronger.
"Not so good. Su Mingyue shook her head gently, and the dazed color in her dark blue eyes became even thicker.
"Tell me about it. "The expression of the future remains the same, and the meaning is unknown.
"Me, is it real?"
Su Mingyue's eyes were still full of confusion, but he asked a question that seemed very philosophical, he just stared at the nine-colored glass in this place, and there was no trace of brilliance in his dark blue eyes, which was dull.
In his trance, Su Mingyue heard the child's small laughter again, this laughter was very good, without any impurities, innocent like clouds in the sky, with a neon-like beauty.
Su Mingyue had heard this laughter before, and at that time, it was the first time he stood in front of the Hundred Flowers Valley.
"Actually, it doesn't matter if it's real or not, fantasy and reality are two sides of the same coin. ”
"Maybe that dream is you in your previous life, maybe it's not you, it's just that the wishes of others are reflected in your dreams, if the dream is not real, then what is our life? Is it a bigger and longer dream?"
"What is real and what is illusory? This should not be a question of doubt at all, what is in your hands is the future!"
Su Mingyue's originally dim eyes instantly brightened, and the future actually said a sentence that he had said.
Déjà vu, déjà vu.
"Isn't it true that I haven't crossed over?" Su Mingyue suddenly clenched her fists, and the blazing light in her dark blue eyes was like a flame, "Am I in a more magnificent illusion?"
Thinking of this, Su Mingyue looked at the delicate face of the future with burning eyes, and said slowly, "So, are you real?"
The future is unmoved, which seems to be completely different from what Su Mingyue could foresee in her heart.
Future smiled brightly and said as a matter of course: "Of course I'm not real!"
"Poof—"
"Poof—"
Su Mingyue's eyes suddenly widened, the sound of his heart beating kept echoing in his mind, and a deep and deep chill suddenly hit his heart!
"And what are you?!"
"Doppelganger projection!" "Future is full of energy and smiled confidently, "All of you are the same, doppelganger projection!"
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