Chapter 52: Fire and Lotus

The river of fire is like a serpent, and each meandering now becomes deadly despair. The despair of pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info Su Liuli flew on the flames, but it was not a small boat, not a river like water. Soon, a glimmer of hope in his heart was extinguished in the flames.

The moment Su Liuli saw Yifeng dragging Shanna down. Right now, both men are engulfed in flames. It's all too real to be, and Su Liuli trusts her eyes. It is not a deep, real river that carries them, in which nothing living can live.

No one can peek into the secrets of the deep sea of fire, those flying ashes are all moths that once had dreams, no matter how gentle their wings are, they can't melt into the slightest flame. It's a rift, but it's a far cry than the widest and longest canyon in the world—the distance between life and death.

"Yifeng!" Su Liuli lay on the railing, her eyes widened, and she was gathering towards the fire that was gathering at great speed, and now, the city of the green concubine was also engulfed by the fire inch by inch.

Su Liuli's tears poured out, tears, falling towards the sea of fire, those tears didn't even hug the flames, and when they met the ashes of Yifeng, they must have been evaporated. This is really the eternal secret, life, may never be able to cross into the realm of death.

At this moment, he remembered the Moon Rose, the strange alien woman. She always said that she had traveled through time and space, to another world, and even this planet was a stop on her journey through time, with a deep fascination.

He never thought carefully about crossing. Although Moon Rose still said it softly when before, it was so lightly brushed along, very lightly.

Now, he also wants to cross, and I really hope that he can also cross. In this way, he can leap down, through the scorching fire, through life and death, through all distances and barriers, through the miracle of time, to find his brother back and bring him to his side. Even, maybe in the flying flames, all that was found was probably ashes.

He watched in amazement as the fiery serpent quickly approached like a vine along every vertical wall. He didn't think about running away, and Shanna and Midori didn't make it out of the fire. Perhaps, they are all dead.

He is lonely, and the mourning of unrelated people and the overwhelming fire are deep backgrounds, and none of this matters. He lost his younger brother, his only blood relative.

Why didn't he jump? Su Liuli was stunned to the side, thinking about it without a match, and her figure was like a sculpture with missing horns. Nowadays, his thinking is also sluggish.

yes, why didn't he jump down and find Yifeng? Then, tell Yifeng that he never hated him. Over the years, he just regretted that he didn't tell him some of what he was thinking, or what was on his mind, so that he could misunderstand. He thought it was a long time, long enough that he could drink a glass of old wine on a moonlit and breezy night, and then explain it to Yifeng in detail.

Perhaps, in the face of a desperate situation, he is calm and objective. His subconscious recognizes Yifeng's death, and indirectly recognizes his attitude towards death as a living being. He didn't care enough about Yifeng because, in a meaningless choice, his reason limited his aesthetic impulses. In a sense, he is bright and sophisticated.

He just remained silent, waiting for the fire to burn itself to ashes. However, he knew his despair, the despair that was above his own life. And now, it seems that he doesn't have to struggle. Because the target seems to have died in the fire.

No, it's still a little different than it was before. Su Liuli looked around and keenly sensed something.

The surrounding temperature began to drop. Although, the flame is still the protagonist of time. However, something is quietly changing, just like something in the immutable eternal night, gradually seeping in.

A few snowflakes fell from the dark air. Tiny snowflakes gradually turned into goose feather snow, and they fell into this desolate world. Su Liuli's eyes widened, and she felt the surroundings gradually become colder. The flame gradually went out. In the distance, he drove to the snow and ice that spread along the tongue of fire, and no, the ice and snow all the way along the earth, all the way around the city.

Incredibly, lotus flowers gradually grew in the ice and snow, first small buds, like bamboo shoots after rain, standing up from the ice and snow, and then, full of bloom, full bloom.

The blooming of each lotus flower made the ice and snow begin to melt gradually, first becoming a lotus pond surrounded by water, this earthly world is also a deep sea of lotus flowers, and then, the lotus flower completed its life of blooming, and gradually withered, but it seems that the earth that was ravaged by the sea of fire before has also been healed, and there is no trace of being burned by the fire. The water and fire receded, the grass covered the world, and at this time, the day dawned.

Su Liuli saw the long-lost moon rose not far away, that is, where the last lotus flower fell. She hadn't woken up yet, but she didn't have any scars, like a quiet lotus seed.

His heart tightened, and something in his heart was sharply stabbed. Without thinking, he quickly turned around and ran away from the castle and ran towards the Moon Rose.

He saw Moon Rose, and now she was sleeping deeply, and she was still her, but he always felt the illusion of being reborn. I can't tell you what it feels like, it's like a little hope is born in a deep sleep.

"Wake up! Moon Rose! Moon Rose, wake up! He shook the sleeping Moon Rose as if it were a sleeping princess. No, it should be a sleeping queen, because she was once so incredible, like an abrupt miracle.

Su Liuli shook the moon rose like that, like waking up hope. He couldn't figure out why he was like this, but perhaps, he and Moonrose were the only ones left in the vicinity. Thinking of this, Su Liuli suddenly felt sad, and in this minute and second of distraction, even his strength was half a beat.

Moon Rose woke up as he wished, as if she had time to come to an end.

Her awakening was not like the familiar opening line, full of confusion and asking, "Where is this?" Why am I here? ”

She soon learns what is happening around her, like a story that runs parallel to time. This is a conscious slumber, not helplessness, nor a desperate situation. Like a bystander, observing this incomparably chaotic otherworld with a calm soul.

"Is it better? Moon Rose? Although he thought that Moon Rose could not be so confused, he asked anyway.

Moon Rose nodded, and then asked, "What about Yifeng?" Why don't you see him with you? ”

Su Liuli's heart was stabbed again, no, it wasn't a stab, it was a knife that stabbed him in the heart. Looking at the Moon Rose, Su Liuli's words to his mouth were still unspeakable, and after a long time, he said softly: "He, he's probably no longer there." ”

"What?" Moon Rose frowned, a puzzled expression.

"He's gone." The gentle words, the deep scars, and a faint mist in Su Liuli's eyes, like an unfinished wind and rain, extended from his thoughts.