I walked in this strange environment, without knowing this land, I had to try to move forward, maybe not far away, I can find my way out. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I thought about waiting, but I didn't want to. Because I think that people can only achieve the goal of life by constantly exploring.

And those who stand still lose the strength to find a new breakthrough, a force that can overcome difficulties. The power that supports the direction of progress.

I am not a great conduction resistor in a time of crisis, blocking everything that can happen in the future. On the contrary, I am a person who does not know the road ahead, but I am willing to go, at least I will not have much gain or loss, at least I have the company of beautiful flowers and cute smiling faces along the way.

It's like seeing a wounded bird, and when it is dying and struggling, it can't help but look at the blue sky. Maybe there is too much helplessness, or maybe it's just sadness. In short, it all starts with a single step...... I have to get out.

In the twilight forest, Mo Mi looked at the distant road, she didn't know who had created such a dream for her.

She is the protagonist in it, and she is also a speck of dust in the dream.

Where the hell is this?

"Isn't that so-called mountain ghost dead? Why haven't I woken up, it's really enough, I've never heard of it dying in my own dreams. She roared like a hungry puppy, scurrying around.

She walked through the misty forest to a green field where a group of children were flying kites, and she looked at the familiar memories.

Isn't this the deepest secret of her memory?

Nostalgia for the old days, it's something she's done right over the years.

In the past, she was as innocent as a child, living a simple life, not thinking about the love and hatred in the world.

It's a pity that she is long past this age, a worldly vision that looks at this dark world.

There has always been an idea in her heart that there must be something she wants not far away.

She continued to walk forward......

But I saw a house in my memory.

The old house with ancient style buildings is placed at the west end of Mojia Village.

I used to hear Liu Laoqian, who was talking about strange things in the village, that a long time ago, Mojia Village was a big family with a radius of 100 miles, but unfortunately it was destroyed by the war at that time.

All the people living in Mojia Village died and fled. There were corpses everywhere, rotten, stench, and no grass growing. A four-eyed octagonal monster was spawned, which specializes in eating corpses and people. At that time, the people who had already been devastated by the war were even more alive than dead.

They prayed to the heavens, hoping that the heavens could descend on the gods and purify all sentient beings.

At this moment, a great god came from the west, and she fell from the sky in strange clothes, fell into the altar, and became a 'god'.

Sure enough, through the concerted efforts of the gods and many people, the monster was finally subdued. Later, the world was one, and the people lived a peaceful and peaceful life again. The descendants of Mojia Village built this temple for her in honor of this 'heavenly god'.

And the 'Tenjin' has not seen her again since she defeated the monster.

Some people say that the gods have actually perished with the monsters.

It is also said that the gods of heaven are petrified in this temple and always bless the people of Mojia Village.

She couldn't confirm any of this, because the stone statue of the 'god' in the temple had long since disappeared into the gap of time.

She stood next to a towering willow tree in front of the temple, as if she saw herself sitting under the willow tree listening to the story of the ghosts, and guarding this revered temple with Lao Liu.

It's a pity that things are now wrong, and Liu Laoqian, in order to keep the last sacredness of Mojia Village, fought with the developer to the end and crashed into this big tree.

Later, Liu Laoqian's death did not save the situation, when the demolition was demolished, when the cut was cut, from then on there was no Mojia Village in this world, and there was no temple.

Mo Mi touched the willow tree, and tears silently left in her eyes.

"Liu Laoqian, I came to see you, I'm sorry I'm really a coward, I said I would guard together, but I became a shrunken turtle and ran away selfishly. I really regret it!"

The willow tree was holding its branches and making a clattering sound, as if beckoning to her.

The dream continued, and she looked at the temple, which was even more glamorous than before, as if it had just been newly built, less dilapidated and more majestic.

There has always been a voice in my heart, go in......

Just as she was about to put her hand on the blood-red door, Qin Xiliang's words suddenly appeared in her mind.

At this moment, the dream she had woven collapsed, and the temple suddenly cracked a huge opening, and then disappeared in front of her eyes.

At this time, she involuntarily shouted, no, no. She wept bitterly, no, like the despair that destroyed her home again.

She slowly felt it, her heart throbbed, and tears flowed from her eyes.

Gradually, she could hear someone talking outside......

"You're out of that place now, relax. Don't be afraid...... You are now in a beautiful grassland, you are like a little bird, flying freely, and you will not be afraid of anything anymore,...... Are you particularly comfortable right now? Okay, pop pop...... Open your eyes slowly. ”