Not strictly speaking, there are always some small preludes or inconspicuous stacks of changes in this world.

Just when Yi Chun had some kind of evil taste of the elder, he speculated about the story that belonged to Yu Xing.

Inexplicably, he felt a call......

The call was familiar......

Yes, he remembered......

Yi Chun's memory returned to a rather distant day.

Someone was calling him, and he responded......

It was only after that that he stopped calling on the name that had gradually faded into his oblivion.

Xuanniao......

Yi Chun stopped thinking about the candy man.

He listened silently to the call of the night breeze from nowhere.

The call was not anxious, but mixed with a little youthful laughter.

Someone is making a wish to Xuanniao?

After figuring out what was going on, Yi Chun shook his head slightly.

Naturally, he ignored the nonsense of those young cubs.

But, through this call, he got some new messages.

His concept of Xuanyao in this life, or in this life, has been strengthened to a certain extent.

In the language of the wizarding world, it means that his name has completed a close enough bond with Xuanniao.

This is quite a surprise.

Yi Chun didn't know how his reputation came out.

But obviously, there must be something that carries the key to it.

Or is it, people?

Yi Chun thought for a moment, and he began to concentrate on responding to the call that he had just decided to ignore without heeding.

With Yi Chun's will, the world gradually became silent......

Everything is in immersion, in the fall......

Yi Chun is familiar with this experience.

Dreamland?

Subsequently, he detached himself from the physical world of reality and fell into the depths of his dreams......

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"I'm so tired......"

The girl felt the exhaustion coming from within her body.

She tried hard to open her eyes, but her eyelids felt extremely heavy.

The surroundings were unusually groggy and everything became blurry.

The girl subconsciously touched her eye sockets.

Something blocked her hand, but she became comfortable.

The glasses are still ......

This is an inexplicable sense of security, as if it is enough to affect the normal play of the five senses.

"Where am I?"

In a daze, she said.

Before I knew it, I came to a path.

Maybe it had just rained and the trail was muddy.

The mud mixed with water made the girl's shoes faintly feel clammy and cold.

There seems to be some light at the end of the path.

It's not as dazzling as the sun, but a warm, yet silent red light......

Like a moth to the light, the girl staggered towards it.

The path was narrow, but she could meet people from time to time.

She didn't know them.

She squinted hard to see their faces, but saw only a blurry shadow.

The eyelids have become heavier......

I really want to get some sleep......

The girl thought.

But the path doesn't seem like a place to sleep, maybe the red light can be ......

Just as she staggered and gradually approached the red light, someone suddenly pushed her in front of her, pushing her out of the path!

The next moment, the girl suddenly opened her eyes!

She saw the fire, and a group of people were dancing around the campfire.

"Why did you fall asleep?"

Someone asked her in her ear, but the girl couldn't hear what his tone was.

I only know that it seems that there is such a person who said a word.

Then she saw the light of the campfire swaying as the people danced.

In a trance, she saw the shadow of a bird flickering in the firelight.

"That's a Xuanniao."

Someone else said.

For some reason, the girl reached out and wanted to touch the bird in the fire.

Through the raging flames, she felt the heat, she felt the scorching......

The pain became clearer.

Only then did she see their faces clearly.

Stiff and white, their eyes staring at her, no matter what they danced!

"Go back! Confused. ”

Just then, the girl heard a voice.

The voice was so real, it cut everything apart through the blazing light of the fire and the cold gaze of the people, like Moses dividing the sea!

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"Whew!"

Chu Kui opened her eyes suddenly, she only felt that her whole body was hot and her back was wet.

As if doing a high-weight workout, the oxygen was a little out of rhythm.

His heart was beating so fast that Chu Kui felt a little pain as if he was beating a drum.

On the flickering ceiling, fluorescent lights are steadily releasing a reassuring light.

Next to the TV set that is used as the background music of the mobile phone, there is still an inferior online drama that I don't know which capital is preparing to mix up the fish.

But she somehow fell asleep suddenly.

Obviously it was just a dream, but Chu Kui felt as if he had walked through the ghost gate.

With a dazed expression, she ran to the toilet and washed her face.

After his sweaty hands touched the cold water, Chu Kui felt some kind of dull pain disappear.

It's as if she's just been burned by something......

Chu Kui began to calm down, and she began to work hard to repair some of the fragmented memories.

I had a meal after I came back from school, a very ordinary meal, no new attempts, and nothing unusual happened in the meantime......

Then, I went back to my dorm apartment......

What am I going to do after that?

Chu Kui thought about it as he went to the table and turned on the mobile phone that had turned off the screen.

Then the screensaver flashed, and a half-flipped paper appeared in front of her eyes.

Yes, this is it!

Chu Kui suddenly remembered.

After returning to the dormitory, she was going to brush up on the milk tea for a while.

But at this time, she saw that a senior in her group of classmates who had interned with him to conduct an antiquities investigation had sent his newly released paper.

As a senior who was facing the dual choice of graduation thesis and hair volume, Chu Kui naturally clicked on the thesis.

Be prepared to see if there is anything you can learn from or reference.

Then, looking at it, she seemed to be a little sleepy......

And then ......

It's the path, the campfire, and the bird......

"That's the Xuanniao ......"

Suddenly, a certain scene appeared in Chu Kui's mind.

She couldn't remember who said it, but in her dream, she knew that someone had told her the name of the bird.

The senior's dissertation was on the subject of a series of conjectures about a series of atypical ancient artifacts.

Among them, there is an article about Xuanniao!

It was a fragment imprinted on a certain big ding.

Because the Dading has passed through the hands of many lawbreakers and cultural relics lovers, it has suffered extremely serious and destructive damage.

Therefore, even the senior did not mention much in his thesis.

And when Chu Kui turned on his phone, it was showing the translation of this fragment in that paper.

And I've turned the page to the part that is close to the end of the more complete paragraph:

"There is a difference in the name of the Xuan (supplement) bird......"

The following is a picture of the area corresponding to this part of the text on Dading.

Chu Kui's eyes widened, only to see that behind the word "name", there was a vague mottled trace.

And at this point, it's like triggering some software used for spoofing.

Her jpg picture, which was originally very clear, suddenly became like a gif!

The mottled marks on the big tripod gradually faded, and some new words emerged on it!