Volume 2 Under the King's Land Chapter 142 Dreams

She had a long, long dream that she felt like she would never wake up again, and her dreams were full of terrible things.

The crimson water spread through the streets of the Great Red City, and she couldn't remember when she started walking, and she didn't know how long she had been walking in the bloody water, when the Eagle Banner and the Red Fish Banner fell together, and the streets were full of corpses as far as the eye could see. The surviving soldiers threw at the sword-wielding decapitated enemy, or the unarmed woman, no one noticed her, even the clouds in the sky turned red, and the crows swept low below the clouds, they smelled the scent of the corpses, and the cries were eerie.

There are not many people left in this city, and the city will die with these people.

Changyan ...... A voice rang out behind her, half whispering and half moaning, echoing through the world. There was a voice that was familiar to her, and there was a voice that was unfamiliar to her, and she had the courage to ask, 'Who...... Who's scaring me, get out of here. ’

Through the dim red light ahead, a thin figure appeared from the end of the road, she could not make out the identity of the person, the other party was wearing a pitch-black eagle feather cloak, wearing a crow-like visor, there seemed to be a purple light between his eyes, a long sword wrapped around his waist, and his body exuded the smell of leather and blood.

"Who are you...... Who the hell are you?" She covered her mouth, she was afraid of the other person's answer.

The other party tilted his head, as if he was thinking, as if he didn't care, and a voice lower than the snake language came out of his mouth, leaving ...... Leave...... He...... Leave him...... He will kill everyone, kill all the people you love.

"Who is he...... Who is he?" Su Younu said.

The man didn't answer her, and passed by Su Younu, who grabbed his cloak: "Where are you going? Tell me, who is he...... Help me. Her voice was full of pleading.

The other party stopped and "killed...... I'm going to kill someone, there aren't enough corpses here, I need more. ”

"I don't understand......," her voice almost whispered, and she felt weak, "I don't understand," she said, "help me." Tell me, get me out of here!"

"No one can leave here, this city has been cursed by the gods and Buddhas, and everyone has to die, die in this city. He mocked, slamming his palm against Su Younu's face, forcing her to look at the full moon that was as scarlet as blood.

She fell to her knees in the blood, and then a familiar figure appeared in the full moon. The old man fell to his knees on the rock and screamed, blood running down his eye sockets, then filling his mouth and finally flowing into his hollow heart. Tens of thousands of swords slowly rose from behind him, bloodstone-like blood spurting out of his chest, dyeing half of the full moon crimson, and he clenched the sword in his hand and shouted a woman's name with all his might.

In a certain burning city, the smoke of gunpowder was billowing, under the jade hall, the shining long sword held the young man's hand, and the pregnant noble woman stood in front of him, he raised the long sword to the defenseless woman, and purple fire erupted from his eyes, and finally the sword pierced through the woman's body, and was killed along with the child in her belly, and her body finally fell from the tower, and turned into a flying red butterfly under the tower. The woman's face was not yet frozen, her blood-colored lips smiled sadly, and she wrote a sentence with her blood-stained fingers, and the handwriting exuded the sweet aroma of blood......

The illusions in the full moon appeared faster and faster, one after the other, just as terrifying and terrifying. Naked women twirl and dance under the moonlit night, singing in a fluttering voice, and a white wolf shuttles across the battlefield like an arrow, easily biting off a soldier's arm. Her eyes were bleeding thickly, and she watched the white-skinned woman slowly take off her cloud robe in front of a certain teenager, she hugged the boy's body tightly, the kiss between the two was thick and intense, the woman whispered softly, and the boy's fingers slowly ran around her hair. They both collapsed on the bed at the same time, his hand reaching into her softness, his teeth leaving red marks on his dazzling neck...... They tossed and turned on the bed, and as the boy's movements became more violent, the woman's panting became more and more high-pitched.

Her tears fell wordlessly.

Then, she couldn't see anything, and the sudden bright light from the sky made her eyes squint. The moon fell to the ground with a meteor-like fire mark, turning all illusions into ethereal black smoke, and she could hear the wail from above the sky, and she slowly lowered her head, and the man disappeared at some point.

Su Younu stood up, leaving those terrifying images behind, but it was just an illusion, it was a touch away, in front of her was a long and winding street, she got up and ran constantly, there was no one around, only a corpse lying on the ground, she didn't dare to look at the faces of those corpses, so she had to desperately stabilize her emotions, the strong smell of blood around her choked her unable to breathe, the smoke and dust slowly seeped out from the stone wall like wicker, and there seemed to be a little light source in front of her.

Running further, she faintly saw the light of the fire, and when she entered, she saw a feast of slaughter, all of which were attended by soldiers in white armor, who had stuck their bodies on the tips of their guns, and even raped naked women in the pile of corpses, and they were lying in pools of congealed blood, and the huge white wolves were gnawing at the corpses, and the blood was splattered on the women's pale thighs, and the men were singing and cheering, and the women were holding their heads and crying, and the trembling bodies made silent appeals to her.

Su Younu screamed and ran away in front of them, running in the direction of the palace, where there was her father and queen mother, her brother, and someone who could protect her.

She didn't know how long she had been running, but finally stopped in front of a huge door, which I recognized, and she caressed the carved red fish playing in the water and bead-on the door, and dark blood of the same color oozed from under the vermilion door, and the sight in front of her made her want to cry, and she knelt down in front of the door and cried loudly.

At this time, the vermilion gate opened suddenly, and the old inner supervisor walked out on crutches: "Little princess, you are back!" His voice was hoarse and kind, Su Younu wiped away her tears, she recognized the old man in front of her, the old man who would always take a bamboo pole to lay mulberries for her to eat, and always make clay puppets for her to play.

"Come here, little princess, my princess, you're home. His voice was very kind, and he stretched out his calloused but warm hand to her, how she wanted to hug the old man in front of her, how she wanted to hug him, how much she wanted to hug him, tell her how much she missed him. But she suddenly remembered that the old man had died, he had been dead for many years, he was stabbed in the heart by Yinjun's spear and died in the palace, and he was in the city for life and death.

But she finally took the old man's hand, and as he walked into the palace, which was as warm as a sea of flowers, the soldiers in the palace saluted her in an orderly manner, and the ladies who passed by were all full of charm with a smile on their faces, and they bent down to support their knees, and stroked their heads, and their smiles were extremely happy.

"I'm going to find my father, I'm going to find my mother...... I want to, the army of the Yin Kingdom has already attacked...... Let them ...... quickly" The old man stretched out his finger and pressed his lips, signaling her not to be excited: "There is no Yinguo army here, the palace is very safe, the old minister will take you to find Her Majesty the Queen."

The two of them walked together on the long corridor of the palace, and when she stopped again, she saw a certain young man dragging a long sword towards the palace gate, and the blade of the sword drew a little fire on the bluestone slab, it was the elder brother.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, you can't go, His Majesty the Emperor said that no one can leave the palace!" An old man tugged at the sleeve of the little prince's coat, and the little prince's indifferent face was full of tears: "I want to go out, I want to drive all those invaders out of the big red city, I want to break them into pieces!"

The young prince wore his freshly forged black iron armor, a scarlet cloak hunting and flying, and a red fish out of the water with rubies on his chest.

The armor was too heavy for the young man, but he still straightened his chest, his pride projecting like a banner in front of Su Younu.

The prince was disgusted with the cowardice and incompetence of the old minister, and kicked him in the back, and the old minister desperately hugged his thigh: "Your Highness, you can't go! You are the only heir of the Su royal family! You must not go to death!"

"Uncle Xu!" the prince roared. "Today our enemies have invaded the Great Red City and slaughtered our people, after you taught me that the emperor did not hide from the city walls, but why are you today-"

"Your Highness, you can't go out. The old minister couldn't kneel and hugged the prince's thigh.

"I'm going, I'm going, or I'm going to kill you." The prince was furious, completely ignoring that the old man in front of him was the emperor of the dynasty, and the long sword broke through the air and slashed, but who knew that the old man suddenly stood up, opened his arm and let the long knife slash his shoulder, the prince's wrist trembled, let go of the hilt, and the long sword was stuck on the old man's shoulder, and a line of turbid tears rolled down.

The prince was frightened, and hurriedly hugged the old man and shouted: "Someone, someone! Uncle Xu is injured! ”

The old man put his chin on the prince's shoulder: "From ancient times to the present, there has been no country that has never died, and there is no tomb that has not been dug up...... Your Highness, you have to live, live well, if you don't die, there will still be a day of restoration in Xilin, if you die, Xilin will really die!"

"Uncle Xu, don't talk, I'll take you to the Imperial Doctor. The prince cried, but the old man smiled with satisfaction: "In a hundred years of life, there will be death." It's not a pity to die. Your Highness, you will die one day, but you must know what you died for!"

"The ancestors of the West Linguo!" the old man knelt down again in the direction of the Taimiao in the west: "Xu Qi is modest, he can't keep my king, he can't save the Ming people, and now he sees the west as a dead country, and he is ashamed of the cultivation of the first emperor, and he can only apologize for his sins with death." ”

After speaking, the old man suddenly pulled out the long sword on his shoulder and thrust it into his heart, the blood swayed like the light of the remnant sun, and the old man lay heavily on the ground, dead and blind.

Su Younu was already in tears, the old eunuch covered her eyes and continued to walk forward with her, and her brother's cry subsided like morning mist.

Finally, she passed through a huge palace gate, this door was grander than all the doors in front of it combined, the gold and jade inlaid on it were as bright as stars, she saw a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes walking back and forth under the throne, his eyes were gloomy, madness and sadness switched back and forth on his face, he slapped the man in front of him in the face, Su Younu recognized the man, the head of the Guyun family, the person whose father regarded him as a brother after forging the sword: "Useless waste!" I want to use the sword array in the sword vault, I want every sword in the sword vault to fall on the land of Yin Kingdom, and I want Chu Xiaohua to experience our pain!"

Su Younu turned a deaf ear, walked out of the low wooden door, his vision gradually became wider, and there was a small sound of wind in his ears, and the woman's low singing voice came with the sound of the wind.

Su Younu recognized the voice of the queen mother, she ran forward quickly, it was the voice of the queen mother, she was still alive, she was singing, she wanted to see her before she woke up from her dream.

If she had a choice, she would rather wake up from this damn dream and scream from the moment she saw the woman.

It was a flaming flag, and the naked woman was pierced by the flag, and the blood flowed unstoppably down her inner thighs, and she still sang as if she didn't feel the pain.

"Little Swallow, have you come to see the queen mother?" The woman finally raised her head, her face was as warm as a petal, she opened her arms to Su Younu, and smiled brightly, Su Younu couldn't help but retreat, her voice was full of fear: "You are not my mother, my mother is dead...... Dead for many years. ”

The woman grinned, with a hint of disappointment in her smile: "I'm sorry, the queen mother didn't take good care of you." ”

"She's dead, isn't she, she's dead!!" She shook the old eunuch beside her desperately, but the other party didn't answer her words, she turned her head to look, holding the wrinkled old face turned into a skeleton at this time, and the poisonous snake came out of the eye socket, spitting scarlet core.

"Ahhh

"The queen mother loves you......" the woman's voice came from behind her.

She ran forward desperately, and finally crashed into someone's body, and when she opened her eyes again, she found herself in a huge stone chamber, this huge stone chamber existed beyond her imagination, it seemed to be the creation left by the gods and Buddhas, the huge stone platform was towering with ten thousand swords, and the flowing magma river formed huge blisters along the cracks, and the moment it exploded, the red hilt of the sword was exposed to the air, and then swallowed by the magma.

"Here it is...... Here is ......" She couldn't even speak this time, and she saw the man in eagle feathers holding a long sword, confronting the old man on the stone platform, and behind the old man was a huge lava river,

"Will you send these swords into the chest of our real enemy?" the old man asked him.

"At least not in the chest of your own people, I promise. The man said, he raised his head as he spoke, and his gaze met with Su Younu, as if he saw her outside the door.

The man's long sword was instantly unsheathed and stabbed obliquely into the old man's heart, and at that moment, the old man smiled with relief, and his eyes closed and fell into the river of death.

"No!!," she shouted at the old man.

He had taken her hand, she had ridden his neck.

The moment the man withdrew the sword, she could clearly see the name of the sword shining with gold on the sword.

Called the Dragon Sparrow.

Until this moment, the nightmare ended.