The little blind man below was still lying on the ground for a long time after the group of children left, his small body curled up, trembling slightly, the viscous scarlet blood spreading from under him, and the large and small gray footprints on his body...

The red line moved, and the sunny sky went down a bit. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Even if he is a strong little blind man, he wants to have his own Qiao Qiao.

Even the phrase "It's all fake" still rings in my head. But as if she had been bewitched by a ghost, she walked uncontrollably towards the huddled figure.

Until she realized that she couldn't move at all.

"You can't go. The man's tone was extraordinarily serious.

"Since it's all fake, what impact will it have if I go to help him. Qingtian retorted with a cold face, she didn't understand the point of standing by like this.

The man's voice was still cold, but his tone was tinged with subtle sarcasm, "The role of the illusion is to impress you with false things until you forget that they are fake, and take all this as real and don't want to leave." At that time, you were one of those people who struggled with pain and didn't want to wake up. ”

Qingtian took a soft breath.

"If you want to continue, then I don't need to stop you. The man said.

As soon as the man's voice fell, he realized that he could move, but he never took another step.

She sighed, moved her fingers, and flew into the air again under the red line.

"Is he going to die?" Qingtian pointed to the large pool of blood under the little blind man.

Shocking.

"Maybe. The man replied.

Qingtian sighed, even if he is an adult, bleeding with such a movement, he will lose too much blood and die. If you don't go to save him... Then he's really dead today.

Qingtian moved her gaze to a large tree at the entrance of the village, and she looked forward to it, expecting another figure to appear.

Fortunately, the reality did not disappoint her for too long, and a teenage girl with a bamboo basket appeared on the other side of the path.

The girl who was originally walking and singing suddenly began to run when she saw the little figure curled up on the ground, and she didn't even care that the bamboo basket on her body fell to the ground.

She hugged the child on the ground, her voice choked slightly.

"Sister," the child in her arms suddenly spoke, her voice tender, "they're not afraid of monsters... It's useless. ”

Crystal tears streaked across the dirty little faces of the two children, leaving wet marks on their faces.

The village, which had been quiet and quiet, suddenly became lively again, and all the adults who had gone out to work returned.

And when they saw the two sisters and brothers hugging each other, a cold snort erupted in their noses, and that disgusted gaze could burn people alive.

"How dare you make up rumors to deceive us!" one shouted first.

"It seems that I was really nice to you two brothers and sisters before. "Someone took the lead and kicked the two of them first...

The next thing Qingtian didn't look at anymore, she directly reversed the direction and flew in the other direction, the fate of the sister and brother later, I'm afraid there will be no big turnaround.

The back of the village is a continuous mountain, the ecology on the mountain is very good, under the cover of dense branches so that people can not see the scene on the mountain clearly, Qingtian subconsciously remembered the original cloud mountain.

It's also such a tall dense forest where the sun can't penetrate it, and it's also such a blood-red remnant sun, and the breeze that brushes past your ears...

And the broken galaxy that has points of light jumping in the water at any time.

And the river with its rich aroma of wine...

It's like a world away.

Qingtian shook his head, and opened his mouth in a slightly lower voice: "Are you still there?"

"Huh?" the man's voice was also slightly low.

Qingtian didn't reply, or maybe it was because she wasn't going to say anything in the first place, but for... Dispel the sudden... It's just lonely.

He pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, and the sunny sky flew aimlessly in mid-air.

Sometimes the corner of her eye can glimpse some different scenery below, but Qingtian is unwilling to stop, she would rather dangle in the air like a rootless pamptail grass than look at the pain and despair hidden in people's hearts.

Maybe it's because she's too vulnerable.

But so what, the so-called identity of Yue Lao is not because she wants to, and she has never had a great dream of saving the world and saving the world...

Her original dream was just...

Qingtian stretched his waist for a moment, and pursed his lower lip unhappily.

Why did she have such a retarded dream before?

It just so happened that it was the year when her father found her stepmother, and when the school teacher gave them homework, he left them a homework that looked ordinary - "my dream".

For children of such an age, the so-called dreams are just simple and naïve ideas of teachers, doctors, and scientists.

But obviously, Xiao Qingtian has had a unique idea since she was a child, and she has a great idea...

She wrote in her diary:

When I grow up, I want to be the most powerful matchmaker in the world, I want to find my father the most beautiful and gentle wife in the world, find myself the mother who cooks the best food, let everyone have a happy family, and let a woman like my stepmother never find a husband.

Well, if it weren't for his old physique, Qingtian really wouldn't have been able to find a reasonable explanation for his stupid dream. At least she'd never heard of a first-grader whose dream was to be a matchmaker.

Maybe that's because there's only one reason for the old moon?

Qingtian lowered her head and sighed, since she knew that she had entered a fantasy world, she didn't know how many times she sighed.

And under the control of her rather weird mood, the flight altitude of the red line was inexplicably flying lower and lower...

Finally it was so low that she could hear the noise below.

"Huh?" Qingtian looked up and couldn't help but shout in her heart, and in front of her eyes was an enlarged human face.

Qingtian quickly leaned back, and after making sure the man didn't see him, he jumped off the red line with a light leap.

It didn't feel good to not have stepped on the ground for a whole day, and while jumping on the spot twice, it was sunny enough to observe the surrounding scene.

The Red Line would land here without her permission, which shows that this is no ordinary place.

People around are coming and going, as if they are at a meeting, Qingtian is a little glad that she didn't remove the stealth on her body before, otherwise she fell from the sky so inexplicably, it would definitely cause onlookers...

Even here must be full of strange monsters... But if someone asks, what kind of demon is she?

What kind of demon flies by the line?

Qingtian frowned, the red line demon??