"It's over?"

Chen Tongsheng couldn't help but repeat: "It's over...... What is the meaning? ”

The other party's eyes narrowed, his chin narrowed implicitly, and he simply turned around and got out of the carriage, and then blinked non-stop and got into the carriage in front of him.

Chen Tongsheng poked his head out of the wooden wall and whispered to Song Chuanbai: "Kung Fu is very good. ”

As soon as she said a word, Chen Tongsheng saw that the curtain that had just fallen from the carriage in front of her moved, and she was so frightened that she quickly retracted her head.

Song Chuan sneered, Chen Tongsheng snorted through the wooden wall, and muttered in a low voice: "What's so funny." ”

She quietly tilted her head over again and asked, "Where do you think we're going?" The road was so secluded that there was no one but the convoy, and the stone statue...... It's probably not out of my mother's territory yet. ”

Chen Tongsheng had thought about it before, Xin Lan dared to be so disrespectful to the emperor in the palace, and he said it directly, this place is so mysterious and quiet, nine times out of ten it is where the priest is on weekdays.

Song Chuanbai snorted and didn't say much.

After starting to climb, the more Chen Tongsheng looked at the surrounding scenery, the more strange he felt, and he couldn't say that he was familiar.

Chen Tongsheng knew that this was going up the mountain, since ancient times, large-scale festivals have the meaning of sacrificing to the sky, and it is not strange to climb down the mountain, but this is the festival Galahia, why go to the mountain?

Could it be that the idol of Gala is not in the ornate and intricately laid out temple of Fangcai, but on the mountain?

Gala, Gala, usually you always appear and shake my eyes, why is there no movement at all now?

Who am I, and who am I?

The convoy was not slow, and soon climbed to the middle of the mountain, Chen Tongsheng turned his head, and suddenly saw an abrupt piece stretched out from above, which is a good place to look high, Chen Tongsheng squinted and stared for a moment, always feeling that something was missing above, and suddenly a flash of inspiration, she suddenly came back to her senses.

What is missing, of course, there is a lack of people who stand on it and look down!

Do you still remember the dream she had before, the first time she saw the man who called himself me and still had a white face of Song Chuan, and when Gala carried a longbow to lay the foundation for the establishment of the Northern Dynasty?

Chen Tongsheng stood up in the car and looked down, the car turned on the long road, the angle changed accordingly, and Chen Tongsheng saw a scene very similar to the scene in the dream.

She took a deep breath.

*

Gala ......

"Gala, what do you think of the scenery on the mountainside? Don't you like to be too troublesome, and when these things are over, I'll build you a palace here, okay? The young man stood with his hands in his hands and said, "So that you don't have to face the complicated things in the court, and then I will build you a special royal road." If you don't want to stay here forever, you can walk around, anyway, this territory belongs to you and me. ”

But Gala was on the ground with a long bow, exhausted, and her voice was hoarse: "I don't want to share the world with you, I don't want the world, I just want you to go back with me." ”

After a long silence, Galashia gave up hope and whispered, "Then I'll go back myself." ”

"Okay, leave your life behind." So the man replied. The sound was distorted in the wind blowing from the mountains.

*

Chen Tongsheng's eyes were dilated, he bit his fist, and forced these memories out of his mind little by little.

And then what did he say?

"Now everyone blindly believes in your power and worships your name, even though it was given to you by me in the first place. Once you leave, my people will follow you, reliving in the land where we have spent dozens of generations migrating and only today to escape the nightmare. You may live, but most of them won't. ”

......

"If you die here, I will cast your body into the statue of the god to build a majestic temple that can stand for thousands of years, and it is really up to you to decide where your soul wants to go after death."

In the memory that Galahia conveyed to Chen Tongsheng, the time when Gala talked to the man should be the closest era to her.

Maybe it's not that Chen Tongsheng didn't receive the relevant memories after that, but ......

Galahia really died at his hands.

She did not leave the Northern Dynasty alone, did not continue to wander, and did not return to the homeland of longing.

Gala died in the Northern Dynasty.

And that ruthless enough man really built a temple for her, and really built a special royal road for her.

...... After she died.

*

Chen Tongsheng knew where he was now.

Temple.

If the man really had the power to strangle Galashia in his own hands, then he would have cast Gala's body in the idol as he said.

*

Who knew that she waited curiously to get to the temple, but found that it was not majestic at all, and from the outside, it was just a building that matched the identity of the temple.

The outer wall was built quite high, and a line of people in plain clothes was already waiting in front of the temple, bowing down from a distance.

Chen Tongsheng tilted his head and asked quietly: "You said that the people who guard the temple and the people around my mother, who has a high status?" ”

Song Chuanbai replied in a low voice: "It's hard to say, but the people here in the temple value you more than the priests." ”

"Why?"

"Look at the etiquette."

Now most of the people in this carriage are Xin Lan's people, they are silent and efficient, and they do not flatter Chen Tongsheng at all, and the people who are waiting outside the temple are relatively simple in their clothes, and from a distance, someone takes the lead to meet Chen Tongsheng's carriage.

This time, Chen Tongsheng got out of the car and was surrounded by people, led by a man who looked quite young, but had gray temples, and the other party had a smile on his face, although he didn't say a few words, but the action of inviting Chen Tongsheng to enter the temple was not full of respect and courtesy.

Chen Tongsheng was small at this time, and he couldn't bend his waist any lower, and when he spoke, Chen Tongsheng mentioned that he felt tired, and he also relied on his young age, looked back and forth, and asked, "Why didn't my mother come?" ”

In this priesthood ceremony, the dignified priest does not appear, as long as a daughter of such a young age comes, how can it be done?

The master of ceremonies who came to greet him was stunned and replied, "Your Excellency, have you not forgotten that the priests do not enter the temple. ”

Chen Tongsheng: "? ”

The master of ceremonies smiled a little bigger on his face and said, "It is your father who is about to lead you through the sacrificial process." ”

Chen Tongsheng: "?? ”

Good guy, so there's a daddy waiting for me.

Chen Tongsheng saw that he was easy to talk to, and he didn't know where to deal with those under Xin Lan, so he hurriedly asked, "Are my parents incompatible?" ”

The master of ceremonies frowned slightly in confusion, and then laughed again: "What do you say, your parents have never been angry." ”

"......" Chen Tongsheng looked at him silently, it was really embarrassing for them to give birth to me.

Then he walked forward only a dozen steps, and among the people who were standing with his head bowed beside him, suddenly a temple personnel shook his body a few times, and then as soon as his hand was loosened, the instrument he was holding was shattered in response, and everyone in the courtyard looked up at him in shock.

And the man who broke the instrument could not see his face clearly, and he only felt that his shoulders were thin and his body was slender, and as soon as the sound of the instrument shattering, he suddenly knelt down and slammed his head on the ground.

I don't know if it's because today's day is special, so the people who walk are so quiet and quiet, or if this temple and the style of sacrificing people around you have always been like this.

The man dropped his instrument and said nothing, not a word of begging for mercy, but fell to his knees, and someone came up silently to take him away.

Although the expressions of the people kneeling on the ground were invisible, the people standing side by side with him and standing around him closed their eyes with a sigh, a gesture of mourning and change. Chen Tongsheng looked at it again, and found that the person kneeling on the ground was probably just afraid to speak out because of the rules, and his thin body was still trembling uncontrollably. Still afraid.

Judging from the strange religion of this strange dynasty and their strange way of thinking, in the days of the special festival of Gala, in a place where even Chen Tongsheng would be warned if he showed disrespect to Gala, he was dragged down, did he still have his life?

Chen Tongsheng was still hesitating to speak, but the moment the man raised his head, his eyes widened, and he suddenly said, "Wait! ”

The person who was about to drag the man away was stunned, Chen Tongsheng walked over in a few steps: "You let me see your face." ”

Everyone was inexplicable, and the person who made the mistake showed his face to Chen Tongsheng when he heard the words.

Even if he is so young, even if his face is immature, his amazing beauty, his delicate facial features, contain a brilliance that cannot be concealed no matter what age he is.

"Jiang Liyan." Chen Tongsheng asked, "Is your name Jiang Liyan?" ”

The other party's expression froze for a moment, and then he also showed a little smile, different from a hundred years later, his smile at this time was almost sweet, completely different from the banter that Chen Tongsheng had seen in the past.

"If the adults give me a name, then I will be called Jiang Liyan in the future." He replied tamely.

What do you mean?

Chen Tongsheng was stunned for a moment, and someone behind him opened his mouth to reprimand: "Don't be ashamed, you dare to ask for things like your surname and name!" ”

"He doesn't have a name?" Chen Tongsheng turned his head and glanced at the master of ceremonies behind him, then turned to ask again, "Are you Jiang Liyan?" ”

"My lord," whispered the thin young man, with his striking eyebrows lowered and a gentle smile, "I have no name." ”

Yes, Chen Tongsheng remembered that even if Song Chuanbai is pretending to be this identity now, he is only called Qinglin, and he only has a name but no surname.

The master of ceremonies waved his hand to let people take him away, Chen Tongsheng hurriedly stopped, raised the young man's face, and asked Song Chuanbai: "Is it him?" ”

Song Chuanbai stared for a moment, although he didn't understand, he still responded: "It's very similar." ”

Whether it is the skin or the bones, it seems that he can see Jiang Liyan's smiling tiger in the future through him.

"Let him stay." Chen Tongsheng said: "Okay, right? When the festival is over, I have something to say to him. ”

After the order, Chen Tongsheng looked at the master of ceremonies and nodded, for the first time, he felt that he still had an identity here, and took two steps, but he realized that he had a taste again, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

The origin of the name Jiang Liyan..... It's her.

She once again stepped into the unpredictable reincarnation, just like Song Chuanbai encountered.

Chen Tongsheng gave the name he learned a hundred years later to this seemingly destined master over time.

Reality and illusion are intertwined, truth and falsehood, cause and effect, have been reversed.