I don't know how long it took, Li Qi finally woke up, and his whole body finally felt relaxed, and Haohan sat beside him, a pair of deep eyes stared directly at him, his long pale hair was not pulled up, and he danced like a group of demons, Li Qi saw the tears gushing out of the corners of Haohan's eyes for the first time, he is a person who cherishes himself, and he will never care about his image like this (Legend of the World). Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "The emperor, you, you are much older." Li Qi said.

Hao Han smiled with relief, shook his head slightly, and said nothing more.

This feeling makes Li Qi feel so heartwarming, it turns out that even if he is locked up in this dark place, he still has someone who cares, doesn't he? She smiled happily, but the afterglow was aimed at the back of the stone wall, those helpless souls were still hovering here, somehow, now Li Qi's heart was not afraid, but added a trace of sadness.

"It's okay, slowly you will get used to it, Lone has been with them for 2,000 years." Haohan seemed to see Li Qi's thoughts and said with relief.

"But the Emperor, do you see their helpless souls?"

Haohan was stunned for a moment and said, "No, I only saw their white bones." ”

"But what I see is their helpless souls, I really see them, floating around the bones, their words, their cries all reach my ears, maybe you can turn a blind eye, but even if I don't see it, I can hear it!"

After Li Qi finished speaking, she resolutely jumped off the bed, she sprinkled all the mermaid paste in several large vat of ever-bright lamps in the room full of skeletons, and then threw the flames into the room, and for a time the fire illuminated the entire underground palace, and as the vastness closed the door again, in the closed white bone room, the hell fire burned angrily, and after the fire, the white bones of that room would be gone.

Without the shackles of corpses and bones, Li Qi knew that these wronged souls would eventually fly to where they should go, and then reincarnate again, and everything would start again. Li Qi breathed a long sigh of relief and felt relieved. But I heard the vast sky laughing wildly, and the more I laughed, the louder I laughed. There was a faint chill in the laughter, but the more I listened to it, the more desolate I felt, and before I knew it, the laughter was already very sad, and I only heard him sing while laughing:

"Yi Shangling's fate, how difficult to cut in a short period of time. Or Huafa all year round, or pregnant and disaster. I feel that the previous mourning has not ended, and the new one has come back. Fang Chaohua and late dressing, than Chen Lu and the first day. Feeling that the deceased did not chase him, and his feelings suddenly fell out of balance. The sky is high and there is no order, who hates it with this. (The original text is taken from Cao Zhi's poem)

I only listened to the vast song and sighed: "You are finally resting in peace, but who can redeem the lonely......"

Li Qi wanted to comfort Haohan, but he didn't know how to talk about it, maybe Haohan's mind was not at all something that a little girl like her could understand.

twelve

In the blink of an eye, Li abandoned in the underground palace for 20 years, I don't know when the underground palace became wet, and a small stream that originally seeped out of the stone cracks outside the underground palace gradually turned into a small river, and after another month, the small river became a big river, and during this period of time, Haohan always stood by the river with a heavy heart, looking at the river with a frown.

"It's so humid in the dungeon, it must be flooded above...... One day, Haohan saw Li Qi walking to his side, and sighed in the sky.

"So you still care about this country."

"Alas......" Haohan sighed, looked at Li Qi seriously, and said: "But there are gains and losses, Li Qi, do you want to go out?" ”

"Of course, I dreamed of going out with you." Li Qi said happily.

"And Lonely?" With a wry smile, he looked at Li Qi gently, his face full of a calm expression, "Li Qi, do you know?" This river is called Huangquan, in this underground palace, only when the hair is flooded, he leads to the junction of the world and hell, there is called the Dream Continent, it is the place where the old man of Houtu who is over 3000 years old is waiting for death, it is an island surrounded by water on all sides, no old man can leave from there, but for you, that is your only way out, only by getting there, boarding the next boat to send the old man who has just passed 3000 years old to leave, you can have the opportunity to return to the world. ”

"Really?" Now that it was mentioned by Haohan, Li Qi couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart, and said, "Then the emperor, let's go quickly." ”

However, at this time, the vastness was calm, he silently walked to the river, looked at Li Qi beside him and said, "Child, you know how to water." ”

Li Qi nodded, just about to speak, saying that it was too late and that was fast, but he saw that the vast stretched out his thin hand and pushed Li Qi into the river, and the turbulent water instantly washed Li Qi out of a long distance, she tried hard to swim back but it was in vain, the vastness on the shore was getting farther and farther away, the wind blew his gorgeous hair, and the long hair that almost fell to his heels flew up like silk, brushing his old face that had experienced the vicissitudes of life, and he was so worried and reluctant to give up, like saying goodbye to a girl who was married far away, or like parting with life and death, from then on, He and Li Qi will be separated by life and death, even if the vast will never die, Li Qi knows that the moment he goes into the water, the original revival of the vast will die again, forever lying on the high bed that Li Qi has slept on for 20 years, I don't know if anyone will find the white-haired dry corpse again, you know, the vast is the most afraid of old and loves the most beautiful......

Thinking of this, Li Qi's face was already confused, but he didn't know if it was wet with water, or his uncontrollable tears, even if Li Qi had surpassed tens of thousands of white bones and undead, but he couldn't surpass the vast old man who would never die, so why did God arrange for him to fall into this huge tomb of the living dead, shouldn't the vastness be redeemed?

"Emperor, you wait for me, I will definitely come back to save you." At the moment when she was about to be submerged by the water, Li Qi struggled to surface and shouted, she knew that it was so far away, the sound of the water was so loud, and it was vast and old, she must not be able to hear it, but Li Qi still had to shout, for herself and for the vastness.

After the hoarse shout, Li Qi sank into the water, and the surroundings were blue, which reminded Li Qi of the vast name - Li Weilan, and remembered the story of when he fell into the water and met the Dragon Palace......

"The years are urging people to grow old, and looking back at dusk, the green silk has become gray hair. The red face in the mirror, the dry bones in the mound, the years are like water, covering up the **. (Excerpt from Jiangnan's poem "Sword in the Smoke and Rain of Jiangnan")

The early morning mist surrounds the deep Dreamless Continent, the lake water laps the damp riverbank, and the same beats Li Qi who was washed up by the river on the Dreamless Continent, when he woke up, there was the sound of the wind blowing through the reeds in his ears, thinking of the undead who had aged to the old age, thinking of the vastness buried in the ground, Li Qi's heart was so painful.

There are a lot of houses on this island, probably built by the undead a long time ago, at least, there are tiles for the people who have been living here, but it is too deserted under the layers of reeds.

Except for the old undead people, there is no one else in Bumengzhou, let alone any servants, because no one can stand these extremely old people, even if they don't have to eat and drink, they still won't die, they just keep aging. There are many houses here, but most of them are already filled with old people who have aged and turned into ashes, there are more and more new undead, and the old ones will never die, and one day, even Bumengzhou will be full.

Li Qi walked along the lake, walked to the ferry, waiting for the boat from a distance, I don't know how long it took, suddenly a gust of wind hit the face, cool and wet, but it was raining, Li Qi looked around, there was no place to hide from the rain, the depths of the island, the old old houses stood here one by one, probably on this island, and only there could be shelter from the rain, Li Qi thought about it, and walked to the depths of the island.

After passing through the reeds and bypassing the rockery, a row of small courtyards appeared, and the small courtyards were full of fallen leaves, and I don't know how long it had been vacant.

"In this, there are your own ancestors." Li Qi thought to himself, since he saw Haohan, for these old people who are not known how many years younger than Haohan, no matter how old they are, there is nothing to be afraid of, maybe it is in a kind of curiosity, Li Qi pushed open the door of one of the rooms, and the smell of mold in the room came to her nose, and at this time, someone behind her caught her.

"Young people...... It's a young man......"

Li Qi turned his head in surprise, but saw an extremely old face, he tilted his head, and the few remaining teeth in his mouth bit down on Li Qi's throat.

"Ah......" Li Qi screamed, struggling to break away from the old man, the rotten old man in front of him wanted to suck his own blood, but when she broke away from the old man, there were other old people coming from all directions, some of them couldn't walk anymore, but crawled over like skeletons, and the zombie-like hands grabbed Li Qi tightly one by one.

"Blood, young blood, let me be young again......"

"I've been longing for a long time......"

For the sake of being young, in order to be able to move again, they don't care about anything. In contrast, Haohan, who was a hundred times older than them, could still maintain his sanity in the mausoleum, he also hoped to be young, and besides, he was a more beautiful person, but he had never paid attention to Li Qi for decades, and now that he thought about it, how much willpower it would take!

At this time, the old people living in the distance also heard the wind, more than a dozen old people gathered around Li Qi, no matter how she broke free, she was indifferent, this group of old people didn't know where to get the strength, they actually pulled Li Qi to the ground, and the hideous and terrifying old faces rushed to the face, even hell is nothing more than that.

"Could it be that I'm really going to die here today?" In desperation, Li Qi stretched out a hand, struggling and desperately, inadvertently pushed open a window, and a broom ran to Li Qi's hand as if consciously, which couldn't help but make Li Qi's heart shake, and he struggled to wave the broom to the old people, only to see it flashing with a thousand lights, stabbing the crazy old man couldn't open his eyes, and in an instant, a pair of hands that grabbed Li Qi were released, Li Qi lifted the last breath and struggled to stand up, she ran to the lake, through the reeds, When I looked back and saw that the old people couldn't chase them out anymore, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In the distance, the desperate cries of the old people waiting for death were heartbreaking, and it was chilling to hear, but it was so sad, the fog filled the main island, in the distance, a red light floated over with the shaking of the water waves, and the sound of paddles came from the ears, on the other side of the river, as if someone was crying, the sound of the tinkling magic instruments in the haze came like a melodious music, with the sound of music, someone sang on the boat, the sound was desolate but heroic.

"I despise the world with contempt and recklessness, the breeze and my sleeves break into the rivers and lakes, and I shake the world with a sword in the sky, and I am allowed to serve the gods and ghosts of the heavens!" (Self-created poem)