Xie Xiaoman looked at the person and politely turned sideways.

Turning sideways is to signal the entry of the guest, and the guest smiled slightly, walked in.

Xie Xiaoman passed by this person, only to feel a gust of breeze.

A throbbing of the heart suddenly emerged from the depths of the soul, as if the tip of the nose smelled something strange, and that smell could almost hook people's souls!

It was like a man who had been starving for three days and suddenly came to the side of the bakery! That temptation has a heart-rending magic that almost tears the entire will of man to pieces!

That's a craving! It's not just from the heart! And it's a thirst from the soul!

Xie Xiaoman was afraid that his strange appearance would be discovered by Xing Ge, so he hurriedly closed the door with his hand, and then covered the location of his heart with one hand, gasping for breath, trying to suppress the feeling that his blood was about to boil.

She felt a little dizzy and uncontrollable, so she sat down slowly with her back against the door.

Xie Xiaoman raised her eyes to look, her eyes were bloodshot and hazy, she could only see that the man had sat down.

He sat next to the desk, his posture casual and chic.

He held out his hand, and there was an extra jug of wine in his hand.

He thought about it, and there was a small red clay stove in the room.

There was no water in the furnace for warm wine, so he waved his hand, and the water came from heaven.

It's just that, so random, so natural, so easy.

Xie Xiaoman looked at everything vaguely in front of him, and suddenly realized something. The next moment, she fainted.

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Dark world.

So cold.

So quiet.

Such a world is so familiar.

It seems like I've been here all along. I belong here.

What kind of place is this? Such darkness, such silence. Such cold.

What's that faint light ahead? Like fire?

When I stepped forward, I saw that it was a flame. Reaching out to touch it, the flame was cold and burning, but it had no temperature.

The color of this flame is strange, it is transparent.

I've never seen a transparent flame...... Xie Xiaoman thought like this, but suddenly remembered something.

Oh! Wrong! I've seen it before. It's just that. Where is it......

I can't remember it anymore.

A voice came.

Like the wind.

It seemed to come from that side, and it came from one after another, like the sound of the waves. What the hell is this?

Curious, I walked over.

It's not really going anymore, it's more like floating, because of bowing your head. You can't see your own body. Not even the action of "bowing your head" could not be completed.

He is more like a kind of nothingness, as if he is just a simple fragment of consciousness, without any form, just simply floating in this black eternal space.

It's as if it existed here thousands of years ago.

It seems that it will continue to exist like this in a thousand years.

Xie Xiaoman felt like this, and subconsciously went to the place where the voice came from.

It's just a consciousness, so she walks extremely fast, almost to light.

But this is a place where not even the light shines, except for the cold and darkness. Nothing.

Fortunately, there are still sounds.

The voice was getting closer. It's starting to get clearer.

Xie Xiaoman "leaned his ear" to listen, she didn't have ears, so she could hear more clearly.

It seemed to be a human voice, a sound made by many people, one after another, like waves and tsunamis after tsunami.

Mountains and tsunamis.

What are they shouting?

Xie Xiaoman tried his best to hear clearly, so he walked forward faster and closer.

It seems to be two words, a little vague, over and over again, repeated.

It's as if they were calling here thousands of years ago.

It seems that thousands of years later, they will still be calling here.

The closer you get, the louder and louder it becomes.

The whole darkness began to echo with such a call, two words, again and again, as if an inexplicable beat, beating unchanged for eternity.

It was loud, so loud that it made my ears bloodshot.

Xie Xiaoman doesn't have ears now, so naturally there is no way to get congested.

It's so loud that people's hearts resonate.

But Xie Xiaoman doesn't even have a heart now, so naturally there is no way to resonate.

This loud voice made the blood all over the body begin to boil and burn. The sound made their souls throb, and they all began to struggle to break through something, and began to open their teeth and claws.

Xie Xiaoman is soul is a trace of soul, so she also felt something, and a strange feeling began to fill her all.

The soul is all she has.

And so she all boiled.

As if enchanted, Xie Xiaoman subconsciously continued to move forward.

It's like a person who has been hungry for three days and suddenly smells the aroma wafting from the bakery. It's like a soul that has been wandering for a long time, and suddenly finds a home in heaven.

Xie Xiaoman almost frantically pounced, she listened to the voice, more and more clearly, more and more clearly! She saw the darkness ahead, thicker and thicker, thicker and thicker!

Suddenly! A ray of light tears through all darkness!

The darkness disappeared, and only the dazzling light but no temperature replaced the dark space.

At this time, Xie Xiaoman also saw everything!

That's the crowd.

Thousands of people.

People stood there, looking up at the direction of the sky.

Xie Xiaoman stood in the sky.

So, people are looking at her.

The eyes of the people were filled with awe and fanaticism, excitement and soul, longing for sacrifice, and prayer for death.

Xie Xiaoman lowered his head and looked at the people.

The voices of people calling continue and even get louder.

People were restless. It's like cheering for life, and it's like being excited about facing death.

The air around them was distorted by the frenzy of the people.

It was a scene where thousands of souls were agitated, and even the heavens and the earth began to deform. Even life has become a kind of existence that is no longer stable.

Xie Xiaoman looked at the people and suddenly felt that this scene was somewhat familiar.

People raised their hands in the air, stood on tiptoe, and some even pushed others down and stepped on each other's bodies and shoulders. They do everything they do just to get closer to the sky.

People's eyes are filled with a frenzied flame, filled with the fragrance of the soul. Full of thirst and **, but also full of black death.

Xie Xiaoman suddenly understood. The darkness did not disappear, but completely immersed the eyes of these people, and immersed themselves in the souls of these people.

It was at this time that Xie Xiaoman suddenly understood the two words they were calling - Rouran.

They were calling for Rouran.

Someone told me. Soft. It's yourself.

Xie Xiaoman's heart was indifferent, she looked at the ant-like crowd on the ground, and looked down at her hand, it was not her hand, but a man's hand, she seemed to have seen it, and it seemed that she had never seen it.

The picture is distorted, and the mind seems to be torn apart. A violent storm flew by, and Xie Xiaoman only felt unbearable pain all over his body. She couldn't help but snort.

When she opened her eyes, she saw the hand.

The hand that appeared at the end of the darkness is now right in front of his eyes.

Xie Xiaoman watched it become clearer and clearer, so he inhaled deeply. His gaze gradually moved upwards in the direction of his arm.

She saw the man's torso, the simple coarse green shirt he was wearing, the slender collarbone and neck, and the slightly protruding Adam's apple.

She saw the man's linear-like chin, her thin, tightly pursed lips, her slightly unforgiving lips, her high nose, and her eyes as deep as the universe.

Xie Xiaoman was slightly stunned, she had never seen such a person.

She couldn't describe him in terms of good-looking or ugly, for his countenance had long since escaped from that category, and was not among the mortals.

In other words, to describe him in any word of mortal dust would give a sense of blasphemy.

It's a strange feeling, like no one would use the word "beautiful" to describe a statue of Guanyin, because it's too undignified, too superficial, and too disrespectful.

There is a kind of awe, which is innate.

Just like people will feel emotion when they see the majestic Yangtze River, they will be shocked when they see the continuous Himalayas, and they will realize their own insignificance when they see the endless universe.

This is an instinct that is inherent in human beings. An instinct to be able to see yourself clearly and see the gap.

Today's Xie Xiaoman can see it.

She looked at that face, felt the breath of that person, a little panicked, a little afraid, a little adoring, a little excited......

One complex emotion after another was stacked, making Xie Xiaoman feel very familiar. She always felt that such a feeling, the expression on her face at this moment, seemed to have seen it somewhere.

Xie Xiaoman racked his brains, thought and thought.

Suddenly, she remembered the scene at the end of the darkness, and suddenly remembered the dense crowd on the ground! There was also such an expression on the faces of those crowds!

Yourself and them, is the same expression!

However, there is always a subtle place that is different.

Xie Xiaoman frowned slightly, a little puzzled.

At this time, the man's eyes that had been looking into the distance slowly moved, looking at Xie Xiaoman.

Xie Xiaoman felt that his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, such an extraordinary speed, until the moment when the four eyes met, it stopped abruptly.

As if he had been struck by a bolt of lightning suddenly, Xie Xiaoman stiffened, and his brain was completely numb, unable to think about anything.

She could only look at the man's eyes stupidly, looking at the bottomless depth in those eyes, and was silent.

The man's eyes were extremely black, and they were as black as the universe. But in it, there are still occasional shining points of light, which are buried in extremely deep places, little by little, like stars in the universe that are extremely far away.

Xie Xiaoman looked at those flickering, feeling a little familiar and a little unfamiliar.

Then she fainted again. (To be continued......)