Until the clouds and mist in the sky dissipated little by little, and the light of the warm sun was cast down again, shining on the calm lake. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info suddenly realized that the monsters had dispersed all the fog.

The conspicuous and huge body, even on the other side of the lake, is still so shocking.

They crawled slowly, and two or three of them couldn't help but turn their heads and glance in her direction, as if to sign. She was a little surprised by the monster's peaceful departure, and at this moment, she found that the lake, which was originally as translucent as a water mirror, seemed to be covered with a layer of clouds and mist on the surface.

The breeze blows, whether it is like a floating surface of broken gold, or a sparkling wave, it is hidden under the chaos, and only a faint white light overflows from the side of the lake.

It was as if under the lake, there was a brighter light than the sky.

Blessed to her heart, she seems to have found a way out of here.

Stepping forward without hesitation, carefully watching his steps so as not to stumble on the slippery land, Liluo cautiously moved to the side of the lake, looking up at the direction of the dispersal of the monster that was no longer visible in the distance. He sighed softly, staring at the water in front of him with a hint of annoyance.

Holding on to the green bamboo branches, he swept over it, and there was only a shallow flow trace in the mist, and the existence of the lake was completely invisible.

I watched it for a long time, until the last look of hesitation and struggle disappeared from the bottom of my eyes.

Liluo blinked slightly, and reluctantly put the green bamboo branch behind him, subconsciously pulled up his sleeves, revealing a pair of Hao arms, bending his body slightly, squatting, and stretching out his hands. She suddenly paused, as if she remembered something, and stood up again uncomfortably, ignoring the sleeves that slipped down her arms, pinching her nose with her white fingers, and with a disgust for water between her eyebrows and eyes, like a reckless child in the world, the girl jumped down without thinking about it.

There was no splash.

The calm chaos, as she jumped in, opened a hole as large as her body. Then, like spider silk, the edges were covered little by little by the wispy white mist, until the hole was filled again.

There was no waveless haze, as if nothing had happened, no one had ever come.

……

It's going to be a familiar and wonderful process.

The moment I fell into the water and felt the strange mist on the surface of the lake staining my skin, I had this thought.

Just like the faint speculation in her mind, the process of holding her breath, when her whole body was submerged in the lake, she still did not feel the flow of water, but instead felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, cold to the bone.

Liluo couldn't help but shudder, and his teeth trembled a little in anticipation.

Even as she quickly urged the aura to flow throughout her body and warm her body, this coldness, which was more piercing than the snow in the storm, swept and enveloped her from all sides, making her unable to do anything, not even raising her little finger slightly.

Fall, fall.

It's like a bottomless abyss, where there is a strong traction, there is no too much resistance, there is not too much perception, there is no obvious and sober time to think like the last time you fell. This time, he didn't have time to think about anything, so he completely closed his eyes and fell into a coma with the rapid fall and the terrifying coldness.

……

The breeze blows, the soft sound of the leaves in the jungle, the faint chirping of insects, and the crisp and gentle chirping of birds all come faintly from far and near.

The fallen leaves were paved into a thick layer of straw mats, and the girl lay on the ground weakly, pillowed on one of her arms, her eyes were closed, the slightly curled eyelashes at the ends were raised, and a green silk was like ink and poured on the ground with the girl's posture, revealing a beautiful face between half covering and half covering.

There was silence.

In a trance, I felt that I had come to the sky.

Suddenly, like an eagle breaking through the sky, with the trembling and whispering of the wind. The faint whistling sound terrified everything.

The white clouds, the waves and clouds, the majestic front paws, and the vigorous posture are hidden in the waves, and suddenly, it seems to step down, soaring into the clouds and fog, and flying into the sky and the universe.

The slender beard, the sinuous body, and the terrifying angry eyes churned the clouds and waters of the four seas, heading straight to the nine skies.

Is this the dragon?

She sighed in her heart, and hid behind the white clouds lightly, looking at the green dragon in a daze, soaring and leaping in the air wantonly.

As if sensing her gaze, the dragon that had been rushing into the sky suddenly stopped, turned around, and flew in a vigorous manner.

The flowing air, as it swam, swept through the surrounding clouds. Like a small vortex, stirring up the wind and clouds, the white in front of her gradually dissipated......

Is she going to be seen?

For some reason, as if in a dream, her consciousness was extremely weak. Watching the clouds covering her turn into wisps of breeze, she felt a little panicked in her heart, and a little nameless indulgence and calmness.

Maybe it was a moment, maybe it was a long time, and the green dragon in the sky was in front of her.

It has old lines around its eyes, and it doesn't look young anymore. The light brown eyes, the pale golden pupils, with ambition, arrogance, and shallow tiredness and gentleness, looked at her motionlessly and quietly.

The years are silent, and time is silent.

……

The dripping droplets, carrying the breath of grass and trees, rolled the coolness of the forest, and hit the girl's eyelashes, neither light nor heavy.

The thick and long eyelashes, like butterfly wings, are moistened and gently flutter after being stained by water.

After a while, she slowly opened her eyes.

There is a vague haze in his eyes, confusion, and ignorance that he doesn't know what time it is and where it is. It wasn't until the continuous murmuring of insects in the grass came to her mind that the confusion in her expression faded little by little.

The light brown eyes that had been carved into her heart after the vicissitudes of life and washed away were fading vaguely, and she subconsciously wanted to keep the scene, but the more she thought about it, the picture passed faster.

The blue sky and white clouds, the blue dragon in the sky, the shadows are abundant, and finally turn into a little starlight and finally dissipate in the field of vision. It seems that for a moment, all the originally sluggish senses are opened, the soft wind blows through the skin, the fresh breath sweeps through the nose, and the real world, like a picture scroll, unfolds little by little.

The sky was still green, but at this moment, she saw more of the familiar and unfamiliar scenery in the jungle - tall trees, lush leaves, dappled sunlight, and the warmth that sprinkled on her body. (To be continued.) )