"The sunset of the ancient temple and ancient courtyard is now, where is the twilight ......" Every midnight, the distant singing is capricious, tormenting every nerve of Mo Yu, making them tense. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Actually, sometimes, I have the feeling that you are like me, you look indifferent to everything, and...... ...... your life experience" The words that Jiumeng said when he parted have been haunting his mind and lingering.

"Who the hell am I and why don't I have parents...... Since then, I have become a member of this world. There were too many questions that puzzled him, and when they had almost faded before, they gradually swelled up until they exploded at this moment.

"The past life is tribulated, the fate of this life, the water is connected, and the jade ball is ......" The incantation-like yin sound lingered in the room, and at that moment, a mountain temple appeared in front of Mo Yu's eyes. It was a dusk, the sun was setting, the temple inside and outside the temple were covered with a layer of weak and dim light, the temple was extremely quiet, people came and went outside the temple, there was always a sense of insecurity circling, there was always a desolation waiting.

That desolation, as if it existed only for him, waited for his arrival.

Because he had been entangled in the dream world, Mo Yu finally couldn't sit still, and took a week off work to ask around looking for the temple in the dream world.

The sunset has set, through the crowd of people coming and going, and finally found the mountain temple in the dream, Mo Yu suddenly looked up at the sky, and suddenly remembered the poem in the dream: "The ancient temple and ancient courtyard are at sunset, and the twilight is where it is safe." And at this moment, it is very close to that poem, just here inadvertently.

Is it a coincidence?

This was the first time Mo Yu had come to such a far place alone, and he only felt that it was the mountain temple that attracted him to have the courage to walk alone in a strange place that appeared and disappeared from time to time. And at this moment, Mo Yu didn't care about these trivial coincidences and details, and he didn't care that it was late, as if he was controlled by something, and walked straight towards the temple.

It was clearly twilight, but the light in the temple was relatively bright, Mo Yu suddenly raised his head, staring at the sky that seemed to be stained red with blood, only to see that the sunset was still hanging on the mountain, and the white clouds were still, as if he was in a painting, but there was wind and grass, as if he was in an illusory environment, but there was a penetrating coolness when he touched the wall, as if he was in a dream, the memory of the present and the past was extremely clear, and there was no stitch between dream and reality to trace.

The entire mountain temple seemed ordinary, only a dark and narrow door crack caught Mo Yu's attention, Mo Yu stared straight at the door crack, moving his steps, the dark door crack grew bigger and bigger in front of him.

Mo Yu stared at the crack of the door for a long time, cautiously stretched out his hand and touched the mysterious door, but suddenly there was a strange sound of "huh~" in the crack of the door, and before he touched the door, then the door was knocked open with a "bang!", Mo Yu hurriedly withdrew his hand, the wind had rushed over violently, Mo Yu suddenly realized, and stared at him in disbelief: "Wind?" The wind swept and flew in the sand, becoming more and more violent, Mo Yu covered his face with his arm and walked forward step by step, the wind and sand blew him difficult to open his eyes.

When the wind stopped, Mo Yu opened his eyes and seemed to have walked into the door unconsciously, but he was shocked by the scene in front of him and couldn't accept the truth for a while.

In front of me, it looks like a desert in the north of the country, a piece of yellow sand.

As the sun sets, the wind rises again, but not as fierce as before. Thinking back to the wolf-like howl just now, Mo Yu still felt incredible.

Mo Yu walked against the wind on the yellow sand under his feet, and walked to a dilapidated house, Mo Yu approached step by step, only to see that the cobwebs outside the house were broken, and there were some clay pot fragments and wood chips on the ground, and his eyes swept back and forth around, and finally stopped at a row of huge fish bones and a skull.

This fishbone...... This kind of fish bone can only be found at sea, and it is ...... here Mo Yu quickly withdrew his gaze from the corner and walked out of the room that was filled with depression and dreary.

"Knock, knock......" The familiar voice caused Mo Yu to turn his head, only to see a ball rolling to his feet, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered Jiumeng......

Why, why do those incredible things come to me, I ...... Who the hell is it...... Mo Yu picked up the ball casually and held it in his arms, and in the next second, standing in place, his heart was suddenly startled, his hand trembled violently like an electric shock, but he couldn't let go of the ball, his hands seemed to have been firmly sucked by the ball, and he felt a cold current rushing to his mind through his hands.

In the next second, a bunch of three-dimensional pictures rushed to his mind, he suddenly let go of his hand, the ball rolled to the ground, his eyes were hollow, he seemed to have been taken out of the "spirit", he fell to the ground weakly, and fainted in a whirling dizziness.

In a world where he couldn't distinguish between heaven and earth, he heard the faint voice, as if someone was reciting the Book of Songs, those few lines were too familiar, and with the voice, many pictures that had become unfamiliar gradually became clear in his mind.

Everything seems to have gone back to more than 3,000 years ago......