The one hundred and thirty-second is that I am you
It seems that all the dust in the floating world has stopped at this moment, all the scenery and people who have passed by in this life, thousands of threads have passed in the mind, it is the flower of a year old and a year old, it is the miss of the sun, the moon and the moon, and the stars that cannot be touched in the sea, with her only remaining memory to go to the ends of the earth, across the five lakes and seas, hidden in the depths of memory, is a dream that can never be extinguished.
Feng Luotian lowered his head slightly, looking at the scarlet on his chest, with a pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, piercing the entire heart.
She turned around incredulously, and was greeted by a small figure.
The child with whom she had given her life stood right behind her, staring at her expressionlessly, and in his hand, the cold bird's mouth was facing her heart.
The expression of disbelief was mixed with pain, she suddenly felt a little weak in her legs, as if someone had hit her legs hard, unable to support the weight of her body, she knelt heavily on the ground, the blood at the corners of her mouth overflowed uncontrollably, making the corners of her mouth even more vivid, and half a bundle of three thousand green silk hung down on her chest and spread on the ground.
It turns out that they designed it all.
"Huh." The thin man let out a cold sneer, clutched his chest and got up with some difficulty, slowly walked to the child's side, put his palm on his shoulder, and looked at the kneeling woman on the ground with a smug expression.
"Like you just said, he's my son, huh." The thin man raised his legs and walked towards Feng Luo step by step. "Didn't you say that you would correct me on the spot, I'll just stand here, you come!"
"Hmm......" Her chest rose and fell slightly, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, Feng Luotian felt that she really couldn't hold on, and her cold pupils were gradually covered with red blood.
He Zhuo looked at the woman kneeling weakly in front of him, and a deep desire to win suddenly rose in his heart, and he raised his leg and kicked Feng Luotian's shoulder, and her shoulder was impacted, and she fell backwards.
"Don't worry, I will explain to the adults that you have left, you are here quietly waiting for death, and the follower next to you, I am afraid that I will not survive."
"There are fierce beasts here at night to kill demons, and when you die, those demonic beasts will come and take your body away, and then tear it apart and eat it." He Zhuo condescendingly stared at the woman lying on the ground and smiled proudly.
Feng Luotian's face was pale, but his eyes were still shining brightly, and he was tightly twisted into the appearance of a man and a villain.
"Hmph." He Zhuo sneered lightly between his lips and teeth.
"Yang'er, let's go." The man strode away with the child.
Yang'er's immature eyes glanced straight at Feng Luotian, Feng Luotian also looked at her, his eyes were sincere, as if the needle was not shot at her, and she was deceived by his innocent eyes.
Feng Luotian's scarlet eyes kept staring at the backs of the two departing, one big and one small, until the backs of the two gradually disappeared into the distance, turning into an illusory point.
The large bamboo forest, all the voices are silent, only a small lump lying on the ground, a narrow green clothes silently spread on the withered bamboo leaves Fei Fei, the slightly undulating heart reveals a bright red plum blossom, and the green silk is like a seaweed in the deep sea.
"Ahem." A shallow cough, a large amount of blood gushed out, down the corners of the mouth all the way down to the snow-white swan neck, miserable white face, dark as ink under the embroidered eyebrows, deep and cold eyes contain a thick haze, at this moment, she is lying on the ground alone, like a fragile porcelain doll.
Feng Luo tilted his eyes and looked at the small side of the sky surrounded by the towering bamboo forest, and the strength of his whole body could not support the heavy upper eyelids, and his thick eyelashes were like a small fluttering firefly in the light of a small fan.
As time passed, her thoughts became more and more blurred. In a trance, she seemed to have entered a fairyland-like place, where there were mountains and rivers, there were pine forests and waterfalls, and there were mountains and flowers all over the mountains.
"How did I end up here?" Feng Luo looked around in surprise, a place that could only be seen in a dream.
Lying over the mountain stream, stepping on the auspicious clouds and mist, there is a lotus platform in front of her, there is a round thousand-year-old ice on the platform, exuding a seeping cold air, and a small outline can be vaguely seen in the ice.
With curiosity and impulse, Feng Luotian tentatively walked forward slowly, and before he got closer, Feng Luotian felt a little unable to adapt to this cold breath, and lightly tapped the cold ice between his fingers, and the biting cold spread to his heart along his fingers, making his heart palpitate.
Through the cold ice, she could only see the outline of what seemed to be a child inside, but she couldn't see who the person was, and suddenly a strong tingling pain came from her heart, and she only felt that it was the effect of the needle.
Where is this? Why is she here? And who is this little child? The first question of everything made Feng Luotian feel like she was caught in a huge conspiracy, and she even felt that all this might be related to her rebirth.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time." A familiar voice came from behind her, Feng Luotian's mind was temporarily hollow, she turned around quickly, and when she saw the person behind her, her eyes suddenly widened in disbelief.
The woman in front of her had the same voice, the same appearance, and the same posture as her, Feng Luotian walked in in disbelief, standing at a distance not far from her, staring at the woman in front of her with a pair of eyes, at this moment, Feng Luotian actually felt like he was looking in the mirror.
"Who are you?" Feng Luo tilted his head and said in disbelief.
The woman didn't speak, she looked at her with Feng Luotian's usual demeanor, and even her demeanor of talking and doing things on weekdays could be perfectly reproduced, Feng Luotian couldn't believe it.
"I am you, I am Feng Luotian." The woman said suddenly.
"Nonsense, how can there be two Feng Luotian, you are Feng Luotian, then who am I?" Feng Luotian said with some excitement, she never believed in this kind of snake, ghost, cow and god thing.
"Who are you? Don't you know who you are? Have you forgotten who you are? The woman pressed forward step by step, leaning towards Feng Luo.
The woman stood in front of her, "Ask your own heart, who are you?" ”
The woman raised her white palm and pressed it on Feng Luo's heart, and an electric current suddenly surged in her heart.
The woman's sharp eyes stared at Feng Luotian tightly, Feng Luotian lowered her head in evasion, her heart was shaken, who was she? Who is she?
The woman looked at Feng Luotian, who was gradually out of control, and withdrew her hand and stepped back.
Feng Luo tilted his head and looked at the figure of the woman gradually moving away, and suddenly raised his hand to grab it, but he couldn't catch it, and her appearance gradually turned into a wisp of ethereal.
"Don't go! You tell me, who am I? Who the hell am I? What's going on here? ”
The woman looked at Feng Luotian with cold eyes and spoke, "The day you know who you are, I will tell you the secret of all this." ”
"Don't go! Don't go! You're back! Feng Luotian called out loudly.
"Sister Huang!" The surroundings were empty, and suddenly a woman's call sounded, Feng Luotian looked around in horror, and his body was slowly disappearing.
"Sister Huang, wake up, don't scare me." Feng Yueyan sat on the edge of the bed. Crying and screaming the woman in bed.
"It hurts!" Consciousness slowly returned, and the tingling pain in the heart was faintly coming.
"Sister Huang, are you awake?" Feng Yueyan looked at the woman on the bed as if she was about to wake up, and her face was a little excited.
Slowly opening her somewhat chaotic eyes, she saw the girl in front of her at a glance.
"I'm not dead yet." Feng Luotian gently squirmed his lips that had cracked his mouth.
"Luckily, the needle didn't go through my heart, it just barely scared me to death."