How did she end up here?

Jun Wu stared at the familiar and strange woman closely.

At this time, the moon had begun to be shrouded in black clouds, and the bells rang in the wind, and they rang with a "ding-ding-ding".

The gorgeous woman on the stage was whirling, and the dark blue skirt was like a blue flower, blooming warmly in this foggy night, which was very dazzling and eye-catching. The ancient wooden floor on the stage also bloomed with the golden imprint of a large blue flower as she stepped on it.

Just when Jun Wu looked at the stage in a daze, a cool breeze blew, and Jun Wu subconsciously looked in the direction where the wind was blowing: in the meager light of the bright moon and fire, there was a green dragon, flying towards here, making a long roaring dragon roar.

The people around all bowed their heads and shouted respectfully: "The dragon is in the sky, and the four seas are peaceful!" ”

"The dragon is in the sky, and the four seas are peaceful!"

Jun Wu and Ya Er did not kneel down, and stood unusually eye-catching in the crowd.

The women on the stage stopped dancing, and they looked at them at a glance from the stage, and their eyes flashed together with Jun Wu's eyes.

A thin layer of sweat broke out of Jun Wu's back, and her hands trembled.

That appearance is indeed Chu Hua in her dream, her mother.

But the moment they met their eyes, it seemed as if those eyes passed through her flesh and skin, reaching the bottom of her heart.

For a moment, she felt as if she knew what she was thinking, and she seemed to be able to see through her.

Each other's eyes reflected each other's appearance in the lamplight, like a mirror, imprinted in the depths of each other's souls, a burst of resonance.

The dragon spun around in front of the altar a few times, slowly flying through it downward. It circled around the woman in the snow-blue dress, and went down in circles.

Jun Wu was in the staggered dragon body, staring at her eyes, for a long time, for a long time.

The fangs on the side called her, but she couldn't hear at all.

Silently, she took a few steps in the direction of the woman, and then ran towards her with rapid steps.

The woman who looked at her, with a slight hint of unpredictable smile in her eyes, stared at the little girl who ran towards her desperately.

The surroundings became a little noisy, and Jun Wu stretched out his hand towards the woman who was surrounded by the dragons, and only vaguely saw her facial features and the corners of her lips slightly lifted.

Just as she was about to touch the dragon's body, a force pulled her backwards, and she watched as she moved farther and farther away from her.

At the same time, an arrow shot into the air, where she was standing!

A slightly immature body flashed in a direction, blocking in front of her, and a hand protected her behind her.

Her gaze returned to focus, and she saw that the back of the young man's teeth and ears collapsed tightly, a little nervous, but also stubborn.

She looked around and saw that they were surrounded by a group of witches armed with spears and arrows.

The shamans said, "Huh, ahh......h

Until the woman who was like the moon on the stage came out of the hidden dragon body and said, "Slow." ”

They stopped and looked at her.

Jun Wu didn't know why, clutching his chest, gasping for breath twice with a bit of stuffiness and a rapid heartbeat.

The woman stepped down from the altar, dignified and confused.

Leapfrog the crowd of worshippers and stand in front of her.

She stretched out her hand, tilted her head slightly, and smiled, "Follow me." ”

Ya Er grabbed Jun Wu's hand tightly, a little hesitant, but still spoke: "Who are you?" Why should I go with you? ”

"Boy, I'm not talking to you."

“……”

The teeth and ears returned to their senses, and Jun Wu was tightly protected: "She, she is my sister." ”

The woman glanced at him, her eyes sharp, her teeth and ears looked up at her slightly, and without warning she let go of her grip on the girl who had no intention of breaking in.

Jun Wu looked at the person who stretched out towards her, for some reason, even if she wanted to take herself to Shura Hell at this moment, she couldn't refuse, that god-like traction.

She crossed her teeth and took her by the inch without hesitation.

She smiled slightly, this smile seemed to have been seen somewhere.

A silk thread in his mind was pulled slightly, and a glimmer of light flashed out.

In the dance of the sacrificial lights, the dragon, which only appears once a year, slowly moves and leaps in the air amid the joyful dance of the people and the shaman. The black shimmering night was like an inky pool, and the moon was like the bottom of a lake, and it looked down on the creatures who bowed down and danced towards it in the light and darkness. Occasionally, a dragon roar or two sounds, blending with the ethereal ritual music, as if singing.

Not far from them, Jun Wu took the mysterious woman's hand, and from a black cage at the bottom of the rock wall, he was pulled by a certain mechanism, all the way up.

No, they made it to the top of the glossy rock cage.

The woman carried her out of the cage and jumped out, and there was a chill, like a cold wind that blows towards them during the winter solstice.

Jun Wu opened his eyes slightly, looking at the snowy expanse in front of him, there was a tree with ice blue flowers, standing there independently and unexpectedly.

"Snow Blue." She muttered.

The woman reached out and touched her head: "Presumably you were found and brought here." ”

Jun Wu turned around, ignoring the doubts in her words, and grabbed her sleeve: "Who are you?" ”

Chu Hua's face, naughty blinking, Jun Wu suddenly thought of what had appeared in her near-death state: unborn.

The woman's eyes were very clear and beautiful, and the moonlight shone on her clear eyes, reflecting her surprised and confused look.

"Let's go."

Without saying a word, she pulled herself towards the blue flower tree.

Standing in front of the tree, she sighed first.

"I'm sorry for Lan Shu's death." She seemed to be talking to her, and she seemed to be talking to herself, and a touch of melancholy appeared in her eyes.

Turning his head to look at himself, he still smiled casually, as if Fang Cai's melancholy was just an illusion of his own.

She added: "The first time I met, I opened three doors for you, do you remember?" ”

Jun Wu looked up at her: "The first fan, my father; the second, my mother and sister; The third one is you. ”

She nodded, letting go of her hand.

Seeing her walking forward, Jun Wu squatted down, scooped a handful of snow from the ground, and then clenched it in his hands to form a ball.

She reached out and threw it at the blue flowering tree, one of which trembled, and suddenly a dark scent of rosemary wafted through the air.

Turning around, she said to herself, "That's the most important world you remember before." ”

Jun Wu replied calmly: "In the world before me, there was no you. ”

The woman looked at her, and Jun Wu also looked at her.

This time, Jun Wu saw her clearly, although she had a face very similar to Chu Hua, she was not the Chu Hua she felt. Her feeling is that she is not born, yes, the one who once shut her out of the ghost gate during her near death, saying: "One period and one meeting" is not born.

She pursed her lips slightly, and then called out her name: "No, life." ”

In an instant, she smiled slightly, and the white snow on the ground seemed to be illuminated by her smile for a while, bright and white.

She light: "Anthracene." With a smile, there was some helplessness and some naughtiness.

However, her body began to be translucent again, glowing half-voidly.

Jun Wu's first feeling was that she was going to disappear.

Subconsciously, she took two steps forward, wanting to catch Weisheng, but she stopped and said, "Don't come here, it's useless." ”

"Why ......"

"Ah Wu, the person who sent you here is calling you back. If you come near me, I will not be able to resist taking you away, and you will never be able to return to your world. ”

"Why ......"

It was as if she could only say this sentence now, as if the world she lived in now was full of mysteries and needed an answer.

"Junwu, listen up."

Jun Wu looked at her moon-like smile, this woman who had been envious of her since she appeared in her dream, a relaxed and comfortable smile. I looked for her several times in my dreams, but I was in vain again and again in vain.

"Jun Wu, Chu Hua, unborn, it's all you. You are Jun Wu, Chu Hua, and unborn. ’

Her words fell on her heart, arousing a wave of dizzying and inexplicable feelings.

With that, a light took her away, and she looked incredulously at the place where she had disappeared and ran in her direction.

"What are you talking about! I don't understand the unborn! ”

The cold wind blew the snow through the blue flowers, and she was blown up by a gust of wind, rolling a shower of petals, tossing in the air a few times, and then disappeared into a blue and white light with the unborn.