Chapter 40: Dreamlike

Since he sent me back, looking at the entire Heavenly Domain, who would dare to covet me again?

Mei'er smiled bitterly in her dream, and a thin water mark slowly overflowed from the corner of her eye.

She shrank slightly, in this unknown space, the wind carried a bone-chilling coldness, which was a hundred times better than the coldness of the snow in the Ice Mountain Villa. In a trance, there seemed to be something gently covering her, a faint fresh and dry breath surrounded her, very warm, very comfortable, she couldn't help but hum softly, greedily leaning towards the warmth, and then feeling that something was very light and light skimming her slightly cool cheeks, wiping away the tears that snaked on her face.

She fell into a deep sleep again, and in her dream the ruins were still barren, but he had long since dispersed, and she was nowhere to be found, and she stood alone on the scorched earth, staring at the boundless recklessness in front of her, and felt only the pain like a cone and endless sadness.

I have returned, this land, which haunts my sleep day and night, disturbs my peace, and if you can draw me into a dream, why will you not reveal your true nature? Just a vague voice luring me into wandering here?

A gentle and crisp flute sound penetrated from the wind, the wind and sand in the sky eased down, and Mei'er in the confusion was stunned, the flute?

The dark sky was cheerful, and she looked at the changing scenery above her in astonishment, and the familiar ghostly voice did not sound as expected, but was replaced by the joyful and jumping sound.

The flute sound of the flow is high and low, rising and falling, gently drifting through the ears from far to near, overflowing in the heart, the scene in front of her Xiao Er switched to rain and mist, green grass, she stared at the brocade-like green grass under her feet, squatted down in disbelief, touched the soft grass tip, and the cool water droplets slipped into her white jade-like palm, emitting a bright light.

The flute played a flowery tone, the scenery changed again, a vast ocean appeared in front of her, seabirds flew freely on the blue sea and chirped, the cool sea breeze with the warm breath of water mist, pounced into her mouth and nose, Mei'er rubbed her eyes, what is this place?

Could it be that I walked into the legendary Haishi Lip Tower?

The beautiful scenery is 3,000, and you can read it in an instant, but it is as bright as fireworks and cannot be permanent.

The melodious sound of the flute lingers around her, and the scenery in front of her keeps changing with the rhythm of the flute, the mountains and forests, the snowy plateau, the flowers and willows are green, and the world is like a rotating kaleidoscope in front of her.

The sound of the flute seemed to be disturbed, and it stopped suddenly, Mei'er was stunned, and was about to turn her head to search, but heard a low unfamiliar voice in her ears: "Finally smiled, you are so good-looking!" ”

She was taken aback, and turned around quickly, but the four fields were silent and empty, and when she was feeling suspicious, the mysterious flute sounded again, and the vision was replaced by a small bridge and flowing water, and the fishermen sang the earthly soft water town at night, but her heart had been disturbed, and she had no intention of watching it.

She struggled to identify the source of the sound and walked into the wilderness.

The flute player seemed to see through her thoughts, deliberately playing, the flute became uncertain, Mei'er turned back and forth in the wilderness, only to feel dizzy, unable to find the north and south, she felt slightly annoyed, simply sat cross-legged to breathe and recuperate, no longer paying attention to the annoying flute sound.

In the Qingming room of the Lingtai, a crisp and dry smell wafted through her nose, as if someone was staring at her, Mei'er opened her eyes suddenly: "Who?" ”

A mellow voice with a magnetic voice whispered in her ear: "Who are you?" Why is it sad? ”

Mei'er Huo Di turned her head, and the originally dark Siye was dyed with a layer of elegant cyan at some point, and in the thin smoke, a person stood with a flute. The soft breeze danced the pale cyan robe on his body, and with the right facial features, he was as handsome as if he were finely crafted, and his smile was gentle, standing proudly like a moon pillar in the sky.

Mei'er looked at him blankly, who is this person?

The man in Tsing Yi glanced at Mei'er intently, the smile in his eyes was even stronger, and suddenly the sleeves of his robe were raised, and he said softly: "Reckless, scared the girl, you are tired, sleep well." ”

Before he could finish speaking, he had transformed into a faint blue light and disappeared in front of Mei'er's eyes, and the originally peaceful space instantly returned to depression, and Shuofeng raised her hair again.

She stood on the ground in a daze, a deep sleepiness uncontrollably attacked, the dream illusion faded like a tide, and she finally fell into a deep sleep.

When she opened her eyes again, her vague consciousness slowly condensed, and what swooped into her eyes was a gray mist, which turned out to be still on the cliff outside the bronze door, she moved slightly, and was surprised to find that there was something more on her body, and when she lowered her eyes, it was a cyan fluffy cloak.

She sat up with the stone face, and when her eyes flickered, she found that a man in green clothes was sitting a foot away, with a deep smile in his eyes, staring at her.