"If there is one person in the world who can kill me, he will be a woman like no other, so extraordinary that I am willing to give my life to it. ”

In the secluded lake, the beauty under the moon sees the sky. The soul is broken in this life, and the reason is that the red lotus on the other side is open.

The teenager had a dream, as sweet as candy and as crisp as foam. In the dream, a girl stretched out her delicate hands to him, and he naturally responded. So, the dream was shattered, just because the teenager came into contact with the realm that he could not yet step into. When you open your eyes, you can change everything, you can forget everything, and the same is true for teenagers.

The white glow of the woman in the lake has clear features and a blurred face. Thinking that it was the white light that obscured her face, I took a few steps forward, only to find that this was what she was. Her body, which looks like an erect white paper frozen in the breeze, and her long shawl hair that floats in pure water, shows her disharmony with the environment. If these are just commonplace, then standing on the surface of a calm lake without causing a ripple is definitely an anomaly in normal.

"Did she float or fly?" the question flashed through my mind, and even I thought it was incredible.

Have kittens. On the one hand, I was driven by an invisible force to move forward, and on the other hand, my instincts warned me not to step towards the woman in the lake.

The moon is in the sky, the stars are shining, and the world is silent. In the treacherous 10th district of Black Woods, I couldn't hear a single sound while I was holding my breath. It's as if the creatures here have evaporated from the earth, or traveled to another country while I'm unconscious. Thinking about it like this, I can't help but be at a loss: did they leave this world, or did I break into this world?

The hourglass of time never stops, and I know time is running out.

"Hello, my name is Yi Jiahe, and I am a fire magician. What kind of place is this?"Greeting is always the first choice when facing strangers.

Self-declaration of name is respect, identity notification is temptation, and I am ready to brake with static. The question was handed to her, but it took several minutes to wait.

"Well, may I ask who are you sacred?" Calm as I am, there are times when I am impatient, especially in the face of all the unknowns around me, who can calmly talk to a strange woman who has never met before. What's more, it's hard to say whether she is a "woman" or not.

There was still silence.

Angry, I sat on the ground and looked at her who exuded mystical beauty all the time. I just felt that if I continued to look at her, I would be trapped in a prison of disillusionment and inextrication, and I forced myself to turn my head and remember what had happened. However, the process and conclusion were surprisingly simple.

Led by Gollum, my companions and I searched for monsters in Black Woods District 10 that would cause magical creatures to go berserk, only to be attacked by Gollum's clansmen and elemental birds. Later, I was taken into the air by an elemental bird under its sneak attack. Because of the strength of the other party, I had no choice but to launch the soul binding order to perfectly capture the elemental bird, but under the dying struggle of the other party, I fell, hit the ground and fainted.

Touching the back of my head, I was glad there was no lump or bleeding. Anyway, it won't have a cerebral hemorrhage, right? However, if it is a concussion......

"It's all to blame on the elemental bird, if it weren't for my alertness and the wit to capture it in a hurry when my life was dying, I ......" Thinking of the important magic tools that should be around me, I looked left and right to climb up and down, and finally cried out in despair, "What about my Soul Binding Order?"

The Soul Bound Order of the Elemental Bird was caught missing, presumably blown away by the wind as I fell. Pounding the ground in frustration, my heart was like a knife. Who can understand the heavy sorrow of losing a magical creature that has been captured with great difficulty, how much you want to confide in someone, even if they are magical creatures.

"Can you understand human language?"

“......”

"I don't understand. ”

“......”

Quiet night, peaceful forest, squirming woman, speechless youth.

"Ah......h

I fell to the ground and rolled around. If I had been twenty years younger, people would have thought I was just a naughty child. Now, people think I'm a troubled teenager. If my uncle's identity were known, they would think I was a psychopath.

It's not like I haven't tried to escape from this square inch. Rather, from the moment I woke up, my vision was linked to my memory, prompting me to quickly get up and run towards the forest. The weird thing is that I didn't get there for a minute and came back here. Of course, the first time I came back, I didn't know it, because I saw a ghostly woman in the lake, I shouted like a normal person, and ran back. I knew something was wrong when I came down twice. The third time I'm sure it's an endless loop.

"Do you know how to get out of this ecstasy?" I've already asked the same question.

"......" The silence of the other party was expected.

At first, I was as calm as water when I learned that I couldn't escape the loop. As the minutes ticked by, the anxiety tugged at my nerves and made me break out in a cold sweat. Although I was very worried about the safety of Park Ji-woo and them—I wanted to rush to rescue them at the first moment of awakening, and I didn't run away for my own selfish interests, no, I ran into the forest—in short, I tried to calm myself down, and tried to get information from the woman in the lake with a calm attitude, and the results were predictable.

"Playing the harp to the cow...... The woman was colder than a cow, and at least the cow could shout 'moo,' but she didn't say anything. Holding my chin up and feeling sorry for myself, I stared at the angel with a white glow, reverie about strange things.

For example, could she be a ghost? I've seen ghost-like magical creatures like Hopeless Spirits, and I've seen Rhett Williams, a magic mirror who looks like a ghost. It's not surprising that there are ghosts in the wizarding world, but even ghosts can talk;

I'm an atheist, and I've said many times since I started believing in the existence of gods. Because of the emergence of the time loop and the danger of the walking corpse, I have officially entered the world of ghosts and ghosts, who never believed in demons and monsters. Actually, it's not that I don't believe in supernatural things like ghosts—I don't believe in gods that are real, but I'm desperate for ghosts to appear in front of my eyes, at least so that I can find definite evidence of their existence.

"Are you going to kill me?" asked rather abruptly.

“......”

I agree with the idea that people are wolves in sheep's clothing. I'm sorry, I'm not a conspiracy theorist, after all, I'm going to suffocate myself by trying my brain to think about things that might not be true, even though conspiracy theories may be true. I must be harmless to others, but I often have to be careful with such people. They won't bite you in the back, those are the actions of villains. Although I am also a villain, I am a villain with connotation. It's always been my practice to use something as false as friendship to trap my peers and then use them as shields. The subtle thing is, for some reason, it's always me who ends up being the shield.

There is no one around, and burning the flame at this moment is not a violation of the agreement between him and Xiao Hui, anyway, Xiao Hui is not here. I was able to learn much more under the influence of the flame.

"Nothing?"

There is no hostility, no evil thoughts, and there seems to be no breath of the living. The dead silence of the woods made my scalp tingle and give me goosebumps.

"I'm cowardly, don't scare me. Hugging my legs, I begged for a response.

“......”

Standing up angrily, I yelled at the woman in the lake: "It's over, let your uncle out!"

Thinking about it, I felt that the scolding involved me, and I corrected and shouted at her: "Oh, who are you, let Uncle Ben out!"

The one-man show was very energetic, and I continued to make all kinds of tricks to communicate with her.

“......”

"Sister, you're okay, let me out......"

Considering myself one of the best in acting, I stole a glance at the woman in the lake, who was still standing on the surface of the lake like a hologram on cassette.

As soon as I sat down, I was exhausted and had to wait for death.

About half an hour had passed - I guess I was right. During this time, I adjusted my sitting position dozens of times, threw the twig on the side to the woman in the lake dozens of times, stood up and sat down dozens of times, walked to the other side and counted the final return as a matter of course. There were no signs of animals in the trees, not even poop. Probably, the only "life" that exists here is the woman in the lake.

"Okay, no, let's talk, ah......" The initial cry for help turned into a complaint, congratulations on going crazy.

"I don't care if you're a magician or a magical creature or something, if you don't talk to me or let me out, I'll be here. ”

Realizing that I didn't look like a thug who was intimidating others, I added, "Shout, shout as much as you want, no one will come to save you." Haha......"

Silence, silence as always. Does this thing not want to speak, can't speak, or can't speak?

"You forced me!"

Uncle Waste Firewood, shoot when it's time to shoot. So, I took off my foreign objects and put on shorts, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, rushed to the woman in the lake. Entering the water was slow for a while, and then you had to swim over and make contact with her. It wasn't until the gentle water submerged my body, and I was the only head left on the water, that I remembered a very serious question: "Should I swim dog-like or frog-like swim?"

For a person who is thinking, anything that interrupts his thoughts is an accident. For me, the strong suction from the opening of the lower drain was what caught me off guard. Needless to say, everyone knows that there will be no outlets in the lake, unless it is an artificial lake created by someone with malicious intent.

The situation was critical, and I did not care about the agreement, and immediately burned the flames, hoping to force this terrible opponent who was hiding his hostility back. Unexpectedly, my foot cramped.

Remorseful for not warming up before swimming, I looked up at the woman on the lake without hope. Even if the world changes, she won't change. For some reason, I couldn't be more relieved.

“......”

But she said the name clearly......

"Guest, what are you doing?"

The warm sunshine, the blue sky, I lowered my arm to block the sun, and turned to the freckleled boy on his face.

"yes, what am I doing...... "I guess I'm dead."

The boy looked up at the sky with his arm to block the sun, and suddenly said to me, "I see, guest, you are looking at the stars." ”

"Stars?" replied wonderfully.

The boy smiled and nodded, raised his arm and pointed to the sky and explained to me, "My sister said that the stars are actually in the sky all along, but we can't see them. ”

"Sister?"

"Jack, go home. "A girl in a suspender waving to us on the grass.

The unpretentious girl is like an angel who has come to earth. Her blonde hair was frizzy, coiled together in the east and west, and looked very sloppy. She may be the same height as my cousin, but she's a little bustier than my cousin. I didn't think anything out of the ordinary, except that what I saw was such a woman, a young girl who was characterless at first glance, but fascinating on closer inspection.

"The guests were there. It just so happens that the moo in the family is about to give birth, please come and help us. After the girl finished speaking, she ran to my side, and did not shy away from men and women, and took me by the arm and pulled me into the cabin.

Speaking of which, I am in a pasture, and there is a situation where "the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep".

"I don't have this kind of place with a marquee, and I've never been to the prairie in my life. ”

"Guest, what a strange thing you are saying. The girl near the cabin let go of my hand and jumped back towards me, waving for me to get in.

"Moo is going to be raw, come quickly. "This time it was Jack, a boy about the age of a junior high school student, who grabbed my hand and pulled me in.

"You two, how can you let a guest do such a thing?" The average Western rancher and his wife, much like on television, has nothing to observe.

"It's okay, it's just that I haven't done a midwife. ”

"Delivering cows is very simple, just seeing two legs pull them out. Jack made a serious gesture of delivery.

"Silly melon, how can it be so simple. The girl pulled up her cuffs and squatted down to assist her parents, "The birth of life is the appearance of a miracle." ”

With the joint efforts of an ordinary girl and two ordinary parents, I witnessed the birth of an ordinary life.

"Hmph, after all, it is a small life that will be due to death, or death of illness or old age or being killed, and the ending is the same, what a miracle. ”

The four of them cared for their new life and its mother, and did not hear my words with obvious malice. Just as I thought it was a fantasy and was about to turn away, the girl's heavenly voice sounded, "Guest, do you know the weight of life?"

The girl wraps the newborn calf in a blanket and holds it in her arms, caressing its body like a child.

"The weight of life is the weight of death. ”

The girl looked at me. In an instant, I seemed to see a familiar different pupil, but it was fleeting, and I couldn't be sure whether it was virtual or real.

"A life is born, grows, ages, dies. During this period, you may suffer an accident, a life turn, or a lifetime of death. But one life will meet and encounter another, and then separate, say goodbye, and then meet again. Life is lonely, and life is all connected. Hopeless, unredeemable sinners will inevitably find their destiny in the future. ”

"Because," she smiled slightly, and in a moment she coincided with the woman in the lake, and said to me earnestly, "numerology is destined." ”

When I came back to my senses, I saw the girl caressing the newborn body like a virgin under the laughter of her parents and the young boy. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "Don't Forget the Blessing and Misfortune of the Past Book House" for free for the first time.