Lan Qi'er has such a dream every day, she dreams that she seems to be carrying a heavy burden, leaving deep footprints in the snow step by step. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info she walked forward, and she saw the scene as before: the people of the Winged People Kingdom sang and danced together around a big fire, and they were very happy. Snowflakes only get more insolent at night, but when a group of people stay together, there is no longer the so-called cold. This is an ancient tradition in the country of Wingland, where everyone gathers together to warm each other on a snowy night. This tradition makes the night of the Winged People more lively than the day, and many people from other countries are known to come here to spend long nights together.

Normally, Lan Qi'er would only dance happily with them, but at this time, a demonic idea sprouted in her heart: eat them, eat them all. Eat them all, eat them all. The other self reveals the truth in the night.

The thought grew in Lan Qi'er's head, and it was out of control. Eat them, eat them all.

The corners of Lan Qi'er's mouth glowed with a hideous light, and then she approached the group step by step.

The snow was stained red with blood, and the combination of red and white was so silent and beautiful. Lan Qi'er drew one maddening despair after another with the blood on the ground. The corners of her mouth glowed with blood. The campfire was still beating, and the snow hid the darkness and erosion in the shadows. It's just that there is no one singing and dancing, and I am very happy.

Eating is not a sin, but a manifestation of who you are. Lan Qi'er sucked the blood on her hands, and even the black glow on her nails shimmered.

They are only born again, not dead.

Lan Qi'er turned away, just as Cinderella's crystal slipper was lost at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and Lan Qi'er must also bury the insolence of the night. The people who fell to the ground also stiffened and opened their eyes, and there was only green light in their pupils.

The first rays of light fell on the snow, and Lan Qi'er opened her eyes. She had a dream, a dream that I don't know if it was terrible. She raised her hands, her nails so smooth that there was not a hint of blackness. Maybe it was just a dream, and Lan Qi'er watched as the snow lit up her nails.

Lan Qi'er was shocked into a cold sweat when she got up, and she couldn't help but check her fingernails. Lan Qi'er raised her hands high, her nails glowing beautifully in the snow.

Lan Qi'er put her hand down, and she walked barefoot towards the window. Although the weather in the Winged People Country is cold, the room is still somewhat warmer than the outside. The chill of the floor came up from Lan Qi'er's ankles, causing her to shiver deeply. Lan Qi'er likes to be barefoot very much, but for the Winged People who don't know what spring is like, being barefoot is just a luxury. There is only one place in the country of Winged People, where the seasons are like spring, one by one, and the golden wire cage is one by one. If Lan Qi'er's barefoot appearance was seen by the maids, there would definitely be another nag. If only she could live in a golden wire cage, Lan Qi'er sighed in her heart.

Lan Qi'er opened the window, and the snowflakes and wind outside took advantage of the void to blow towards Lan Qi'er, who was somewhat thin. Lan Qi'er swayed in the wind, but she had no intention of closing the window. She looked out the window, and the snow covered the ground very flat. Listening to the servants of the Winged People's Country, many strange things have happened in the past few days, of course, they mean to admonish themselves not to go out......

These days, there are always people who disappear inexplicably at night, and the locations are all known as huge bonfires, which make people panic. The old king had decreed a few days ago that everyone was not allowed to go out at night, let alone hold a bonfire. After seven o'clock in the evening, you must go back to your house and wait until dawn before you can come out.

However, this ban did not have much effect, and the Winged People Kingdom is famous for two things in the world. One is the declaration in front of the sacred stone, and the other is the bonfire party at night. Even though the old king issued a ban, many people still held it secretly, every night. But the result is the same: they have disappeared inexplicably, and no matter how much anyone looks for them, they can't be found. Disappearance is a more alarming thing than death, after all, the unknown is the most terrifying. There are very few people who attend bonfires these days. Snowflakes are beautiful, but they can also overwrite everything that happened the day before.

Lan Qi'er remembered the dreams she would have every day for no reason, and she shivered a few times. Forget it, it can't be, it's just a dream. How could it be that you did it yourself? It's absolutely impossible.

Lan Qi'er picked up the thick classical with great reluctance, and it was the most painful moment of the day: reciting the classical. Lan Qi'er propped her head on her hand and read the first paragraph of "Crime and Punishment" in great distress, and as she read it, she lowered her head and fell asleep.

The old king quietly entered Lan Qi'er's room, he carefully made a silent gesture to the people around him, and then came behind Lan Qi'er and changed into the loudest voice: "Lan Qi'er! ”

Lan Qi'er was so frightened that her soul was almost scared out. Such a comedic scene made the people around her laugh, Lan Qi'er blushed and said coquettishly: "Father, what are you doing?" ”

The old king was also happy: "Who made you not take your endorsement seriously." The old king continued, "Tomorrow is your first birthday, and you pray to the gods on the sacred stone to make our kingdom safe. ”

Lan Qi'er nodded obediently without thinking about it, "Yes, father." ”

After saying this, the old king left with relief, and Lan Qi'er also drove the servants out, leaving Lan Qi'er alone in the empty room.

Praying under the sacred stone is definitely a sacred thing in the Winged People's Kingdom. Lan Qi'er had prayed once before, and that time it was Lan Qi'er who inherited Gabriel's divine decree and prayed to the holy stone to bring happiness to the Winged People's Kingdom. The white light shining from the sacred stone is still remembered by Lan Qi'er, and it is very beautiful.

This sacred stone was a gift from the gods to the Winged People Kingdom a hundred years ago. This holy stone is white all over, its white is different from other white, its white is the kind of sacred and inviolable white. This sacred stone is miraculous, it does not allow a little sin or lie to happen around you.

Therefore, if someone touches it and lies, the sacred stone will immediately turn yellow, and the person tainted by sin touches it......

In the Winged People's Kingdom, every time a member of the royal family wants to take an oath and pray for his people, he must touch the holy stone to test his sincerity.

This holy stone is placed on the highest square of the Winged People Kingdom, and the glory of the holy stone is one by one. When someone takes an oath, the glory of the sacred stone must be full of witnesses. Everyone is proud of it.

I don't know why, Lan Qi'er, who had been looking forward to going to the Holy Stone this time, was suddenly not so excited. Because there was another voice in her heart that kept saying: Don't touch the Holy Stone, don't touch the Holy Stone, don't touch the Holy Stone......

She left the room irritatedly, and went to prepare the pre-prayer program. Thinking so, Lan Qi'er entered her harp room, she wanted to dedicate the most beautiful tune in the world to everyone, and it was composed by herself.