Chapter 469 Dream Wonderland

Where did the soul of Purple Smoke go? To be honest, she didn't even know where her spirit was at the moment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Purple smoke seems to have had a long, long dream.

Countless fragments passed by in front of him, and at a glance, they were all fragments.

The splendid palace is a hundred feet high, but there is no roof.

The inconspicuous thatched cottage was dusty, but it floated in the clouds.

Men and women with brilliant embroidery have delicate faces, but they do not look like living people.

The chic and uninhibited swordsman has a superb demeanor, but he is white-headed overnight.

The silent and determined general did not move like a mountain, but collapsed in an instant.

Zhong Lingyuxiu's young man was innocent and arrogant, but he was instantly desolate.

The gentle and beautiful woman was peaceful and serene, but she was scarred.

The fairy grassland is full of vitality, but the blood flows like a sea.

The bustling and lively market town is full of people, but it is full of dry bones.

It seems to be just a short moment, and it seems like thousands of years have passed.

It seems to be just a dream of Nanke, but it seems to have gone through a hundred lifetimes of reincarnation.

After seeing too much, Ziyan seemed to understand something.

This is the memory of a land, the tear-stained history of a people. It was the spirit that may have existed in the boundless years, and in this way, told her a long story.

At the beginning of the story, it was dark. It was gray, as if there was nothing, and as if there was everything, and even the light was not very clear.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe it's the magical creation of the years, or maybe it was a sudden appearance one day, and a lot of things have appeared in this gray cloud.

Some of them seem to have unclear shapes, maybe clouds, smoke, fog, or air.

Some are strange, as if they have a fixed material support, but they are indescribably weird.

These indistinct things interact with each other, perhaps in the midst of ignorance, communication, and gradually, they have intelligence, and gradually, they have a similar image to maintain their existence. When they perceive that such a similar image is conducive to their communication, more and more "things" gradually become similar images.

This existence has been revised and brought closer to the image many times, and some of them seem to have become humanoid.

The protagonists of the story seem to be two of the humanoid creatures. I don't know when they appeared, I don't know when they had such an image, I don't know when they met and started acting together. The darkness seemed to make all the existence and everything blurry, and no one could see clearly.

I don't know how long it took, but when the darkness gradually became clear, all the beings gradually fixed their image, and then, their existence. And those two humanoid creatures seem to have their fixed images, a man and a woman.

There is communication, communication, and likes and dislikes. Some are close, some are estranged, and no matter how others are doing, no matter how other things develop, the man and the woman have always been together, inseparable, never separated.

They had joys, sorrows, and sorrows, but they didn't seem to be born, old, sick, or die, and so, for a long time, something else finally appeared. And these creations no longer come from the darkness, but from these beings.

All kinds of bizarre beings appear one by one, most of them cannot be described, and the images of their existence are just like their original images, which can exhaust the imagination of people. And the ones they liked were left behind, and the ones they hated disappeared.

The original dimness has become clear and bright in this series of changes, and the fairy spirit is insignificant, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a fairyland.

And the man and woman may have been born earlier, or they may have better talents, they have a group of like-minded friends, carefree to do what they want to do, not to do what they don't want to do. Happy, free, beautiful, like a fairy tale.

But life is not a real myth after all, they have friends who share their interests, and naturally there are people who are not like each other. But they are all companions who have come from that dim place, and even if they don't talk speculatively, they just don't have much contact.

But gradually, it all seemed to change its flavor.

The lack of contact gradually became the king and did not see the king, it seemed that there was a grudge, then it turned into hatred, and finally it seemed to become a common day. Maybe it's because the time missed in the middle is too long, so long that no one remembers what their grievances started in the first place, and how they got to this point.

Maybe it's the accumulation of small frictions over the endless years, or maybe it's the different ways of thinking and concepts, as if the fragments of the dream are not very clear, and the time that has passed is too long and blurs the picture, and in the end, there is only such a sad result left.

If you don't share the sky, then you are left to live and die.

In a group of friends in the same camp, maybe the two of them are not the most powerful, but the two have been together for too long, so long that they are like one person. But at this time, it is not as simple as one plus one equals two, two people with full tacit understanding together, it will be the accumulation of geometric scales. Therefore, their strength is ranked among the top in their group of friends. Because of this, their enemies chose them to attack.

When the atmosphere was getting more and more solemn, when the wind and rain were about to come, between the two of them, there was a major event that seemed to be the sky falling apart.

Man, cheating.

I've been together since I can remember, and it's always been when two people can't tolerate a third party to intervene, and suddenly a third party appears, what should I do?

Even if the woman is unusually intelligent, she is the same with such a question, there is no answer.

However, she couldn't face that person either.

So, she chose to leave.

In fact, she didn't go far, she knew that the third party was the enemy's trick, but she really had no way to face her like this. So, she chose to hide in another friend's house.

Although that friend is not very old, he is a very cultivated healer. Her husband is a general stationed on the front line of another ethnic war, although she is also on the front line, but the two with their own responsibilities have not seen each other for a long time even if they work together, and the husband of a friend also does not come home for a long time at every turn, so she lives here very comfortably. No one could have imagined that she would be here, and the news here is not closed, and if there is something, she can know in time.

After all, she still couldn't rest assured of him.

It was at this friend's house that her doctor friend discovered that she had conceived two little lives.

For such a long time, no new life has arrived, why did they come at this time?

She didn't know whether she should be happy or worried.