4 Drunk Dream 4

The peak of the secluded capital, outside the Hanyu Cave. I couldn't help but think sadly, those villains might really be all nailed to themselves. Although the people of this world cannot see witches, the spells of relative witches are useless to them. In other words, she can't help me keep the Black Man at bay.

And if you want to go back, you can't touch any living thing in this world.

Obviously, the Black Hero is alive.

When he shouted, "Cangxiao, if you want to get your woman back, use Zitan in exchange!" This sentence. I just felt black in front of my eyes, and I was completely hopeless.

This kidnapping ticket didn't even know the situation and came to tie it up!

There was a stalemate outside the cave for almost an hour. Cangxiao didn't even take a step out of the door.

The elders of Youdu Mountain all surrounded the black hero with blue faces. I couldn't hold on anymore, the bright torches seemed to burn me, if it weren't for the black hero, I guess I would have collapsed on the ground.

The witch looked at me with my braided hair and said decisively, "Jump off the cliff!" ”

There is such a big position outside the Hanyu Cave, and the black hero is forced to get very close to the cliff by the elders, as long as I take advantage of his defenselessness, I should be able to achieve the effect of "ending up together".

The witch took my hand and jumped down together, and as she broke free from the Black Hero, the witch invoked the spell. I'll be able to go home safely.

Although it is dangerous and there is no room for deviation, I know that if I want to go home, this is the only way to do it.

But......

"Wait a minute." I whispered to the witch in my heart. Staring at the black hole, sweat soaked palms. Wait, maybe something will be different.

Silent time passed slowly, and it seemed to condense into a "tick" sound in my ears.

"Hey!" The witch's voice was a little impatient, "You know, I can't stay here for long. ”

"Wait a minute...... "Maybe he'll come out." Gritting my teeth, I looked at the cave where there was no movement, and he would come out.

"Yan Ruoyi, why do you bother to practice yourself like this? Are you so fond of masochism? "The witch's words were like whips, and they sent chills to my bones. I clenched my fists, and I couldn't find a word to refute the witch. There was only a plea over and over again, a wait, a wait......

The "ticking" sound of time is getting louder and louder, like an awl, waiting for every moment, the sound is heartwarming.

How could he ignore me?

The witch couldn't help but scold: "Damn, what a man! Are you fucking going or not, are you going to wait? ”

How could he leave me alone?

Time in the cone seems to stop. Rooted in the blood with a gesture of despair. I finally closed my eyes, unable to bear to look at the dead silence of the mouth of the dark hole.

His feet were soft, and the whole person was paralyzed in the arms of the black hero, and the hero's body stiffened, and then he sneered: "Cangxiao, it seems that you don't understand the fragility of human beings at all." ”

When the elder on the other side saw that I was about to take my last breath, he suddenly made some noise.

I saw each of them shouting something to the Black Hero, and the Black Hero's chest was also vibrating slightly, as if he was saying something. But all the sounds turned into buzzing in my ears.

He really didn't care about me.

It turns out that in his heart, the distance between me and Zitan is so far

Ah, maybe the purpose of my coming to this world is to save Zitan from awakening, so that she and Cangxiao can continue to have a new edge, and from then on, they will fly together and tie the knot forever......

I wanted to use it as a joke to spice up my mood, but the more I thought about it, the more bitter it became. Somehow, there was a trace of absoluteness in my heart.

Looking at the twin moons that had risen to the middle of the sky, the memory suddenly returned to that night when both moons were full. For the first time, I saw the sky transform into a human.

Silver hair is like silk, and white clothes are better than snow.

The red moon as red as blood and the blue moon as silent as water alternated a bewildering purple in his eyes. My purple eyes clearly marked my stunned expression.

The corners of his lips curled up. The depths of the pupil were nothing. It was that piece of nothingness that made me jump into it without hesitation, and then watched myself sink deep into the mud.

But that's enough......

That's really enough.

I took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Hero, don't you still understand the situation?" My voice was weak and hoarse, but it managed to interrupt the conversation.

All eyes were on me for a while.

I laughed. I hate being looked at, and I'm always afraid of making a mistake and being a laughing stock in front of everyone. Speaking in front of a large audience, I feel cramped and uneasy.

But now it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter whatever.

What do others think of me? I'm just being myself.

"How could Lord Cangxiao hand over Zitan to you for someone as inconsequential as me?"

"It doesn't matter?" The Black Hero sneered, "Will there be inconsequential people living in the Floating Cloud Pavilion?" "That's when I realized that the kidnapper's voice was very good. Leaning back slightly, seeing the streamlined lines of his face, well, this person must be very handsome.

However, alas......

Just like he didn't know that Fuyun Pavilion had already been renamed Yan Luo Palace, he didn't know that in Cangxiao's heart, Zitan and I were simply different from each other.

"Well, I'm the exception." Before the words fell, the black hero's body trembled violently. It seems to have been shaken by something.

I can't figure out why.

His eyes lingered on the entrance of the cold jade cave, and he grabbed the witch's hand tightly. Then, he jerked forward. I thought that the Black Hero would be afraid of killing me and losing the hostages, and he would subconsciously withdraw the knife under my sudden "attack". Unexpectedly, he seemed to be taken aback, and actually let me go directly.

I didn't have time to care, hooked my hind foot, and kicked straight at the man's lower body. Very nasty trick, but very effective. The black hero didn't expect me to not only run, but also be so "nasty", and hurriedly dodged away. I took advantage of the momentum of his dodge to get out of the way, pulled out my leg and slammed into him.

All the elders who had been in a lot of battles were stunned by the way they fought. With so many people, no one stepped forward to pull a hand, and watched as this crazy woman forcibly knocked an eight-foot man down the peak of Youdu Mountain.

Hanyu Peak on Youdu Mountain, and Ghost Crying River under Hanyu Peak.

Ghosts cry in the river, and weep tears and burn the bones of people.

When I first went to Youdu Mountain, I once heard this children's song, which is about the ghost crying river flowing under the cliff behind Youdu Mountain. The river is full of miasma all year round. There is no way for ordinary people to survive if they fall.

The anger at the foot of the mountain came to my face, and my cheeks hurt.

No one knows where I went, they just thought I was dead. Falling into the Devil's Crying River, there are no bones left.

Falling rapidly, looking at the peaks of the secluded capital farther and farther away, I finally wet my eyes. Can't even see it at the last glance? Can't see it?

"Hold on." The witch shouted, and a violent tugging sensation hit. It was as if I had been swept into a whirlpool, spinning and shaking. Then I clearly felt something slowly peeling away from my body.

The dazzling white light dazzled people, and countless scenes passed by my eyes, happy, sad, passionate, quiet, sinister, beautiful...... All the images turned into streamers, disappearing from my field of vision faster and faster. Gradually, my consciousness became blurred.

The sky.

The sky.

Sky, sky, sky!

Sky ......

Xiao Fox ...... Xiao Fox ......

Where did you die?

"Ahh I screamed with all my might, my voice torn apart by the increasingly fierce wind, tears crushed by the pale air.

No one heard. No one saw it.

Cangxiao, you really can't find me this time.

In a daze, I seemed to see a white figure rushing towards me.

Once, I asked him, "Are you afraid of death?" ”

"What is there to fear in the sky." It's loud like that. But now, why are you frowning, and why are you pale? Cangxiao, who is fearless in this life, how can you have such desperate and frightened eyes, such helpless and pleading voices:

"Catch me!"

No, the sky will be angry, sad, and helpless, but it will not beg helplessly.

He is too strong to understand helplessness.

"Hands!"

All the while, I followed in your footsteps, but in the end, I realized that you never wanted to stop for me. And now, I have finally lost the courage to reach out.

His hand quickly touched my almost translucent fingertips. Pulling the corners of my lips, I waved my hand, and with a soft "snap", I slapped his hand away. Weak but extremely determined.

Caught off guard, his expression was stunned, and his eyes were momentarily dull.

Before he could react, the witch took my hand and tightened it. I smiled slightly, and when I saw him pounce in horror, he only grabbed the sleeve of my already empty shirt.

"Yan Ruoyi!" Such a hoarse call was the first and last I heard in that world.

Will you be sad?

Actually, I want you to be sad.

I even kind of wish you were in pain, as much as I did......

Sunny morning.

A pale hand came out of the covers. The phone that touched the side of the bed retracted again. After a while "Hey, 120?" I urgently need a blood transfusion......"

It's not a dream, how can such pain be just a dream? It's my most painful and gorgeous memory.

A month later

"Come on, Ruoyi will sing this song with me." My friends pushed me to the front. A song "Love When You Die" roared down. His voice was almost hoarse. I'm tired of singing. Everyone went crazy again and began to pour alcohol on each other.

After a while, my head felt like I had been hit with a blow.

Dim lighting. I smirked and slumped on the couch as my friends continued to sing and watched as they continued to drink. A drunken city, a drunken man.

A catharsis.

But no matter how embarrassed you are today, you still have to keep yourself neat and tidy tomorrow. Life is still the same.

I thought, like that dream — it was just a dream of mine, as the shrine maiden said, and in the 21st century, I was just drunk and put in my friend's house and slept for one night. No one knows what kind of thrilling experience I have experienced.

The music suddenly fell silent. In the breath of decadence, I don't know who sings in an out-of-tune voice:

Spring goes to autumn, flowers bloom

Memories are buried deep in that heart

The so-called entanglement is just harm

No one is going to irrigate everything into black and white

It's just that I can't let go of it yet, and I'm too dependent on you

It's just that I can't let go of it yet

It's just that I can't let go of the haze in my heart

Forget that you betrayed me

A little dust along the way

Love is the one who pays whose debts

Decide to wake up and dodge the damage

And the arrangement of fate can no longer be changed

It's just that I can't let go of it yet, give me a good time

It's just that I can't confess anymore

It's just that I can't let go of my expectations for you

It is impossible to ignore the existence of true love

Inexplicably, my tears just fell. I didn't even have time to notice.

It's just that I can't let go of it yet, and I'm too dependent on you

It's just that I can't let go of it yet

It's just that I can't let go of the haze in my heart

Forget that you have betrayed me

It's just that I can't let go of it yet, give me a good time

It's just that I can't confess anymore

It's just that I can't let go of my expectations for you

It is impossible to ignore the existence of true love

- "Let Go" Philharmonic Orchestra

I can't hold back anymore. I was like a lost child, turning my helplessness and fear into tears and roars. Angrily, he swept the fruit and wine glasses on the table to the ground.

I grabbed my hair and screamed as hard as I could, then fell on the ground and cried.

After a month of sobriety, I finally broke out.

My friends were so frightened that only a woman who had been drinking about the same amount ran up to me and said, "Don't cry, my sister will take you to a nightclub to moisturize and moisturize." ”

I wiped my snot from my eyes. Proudly raised her arms and shouted: "The old lady wants three, torture one to death, and stab one to death." And one more, and one more...... Woo, take it home and order me clear soup and noodles. After saying that, he hugged the woman and began to cry again.

Everyone came back to their senses, laughed and pulled us apart. I broke away from the crowd and drank vigorously. I just want to get drunk. And then it's just a dream.

Because that dream is completely over.