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 begun to be reversed.

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Kiryu? The door to the main hall of the temple slowly opened in front of her, and a man of extremely tall and pale complexion stepped out.

Chen Tongsheng hesitated for a few seconds whether to call him father, considering whether the person who called her in such an intimate tone was her father.

The main reason is that this person looks too young, and he has a gentle appearance with thin eyebrows and long eyes, and he is pale, and the whole person is surrounded by a breath of isolation brought by perennial incense.

In fact, in this comparison, this person is more like a priest who does not enter the world and worships God wholeheartedly. The person who came smiled and stretched out his hand to her, Chen Tongsheng put his hand over, the moment she stepped into the temple, Chen Tongsheng only felt that the smell of incense almost suffocated her to the point that she couldn't breathe, and raised her eyes in panic, and the statue hidden in the dark suddenly swelled, and in the blink of an eye, it grew into a towering statue that stood up to the sky, as if it went straight into the sky.

Chen Tongsheng subconsciously wanted to retreat, but she couldn't do it autonomously, let alone move a bit, and the door squeaked and closed heavily behind her. And the tall, grotesquely smiling idol grinned and leaned down towards her. Suddenly, it was like falling into the clouds and mist, and his eyes were empty, and he couldn't see anything clearly, but he still subconsciously wanted to escape and want to avoid it.

*

"She wasn't crazy or stupid, and she didn't die violently, which shows that this is the child chosen by the ancient gods! I'm going to take her back, take her back to her true homeland! ”

"Are you crazy......? That's just legend! If you want to go, you can leave the child with me! ”

"Legends? That's what our ancestors really experienced. Let me tell you, every sentence and every scene recorded here is true! ”

"So many years!" She heard the man's excited voice: "Hundreds, thousands of years, when did Galahia ever return!" ”

"You're crazy...... I think you're really crazy about researching these things......"

*

Chen Tongsheng looked around, there seemed to be a lot of people standing around, all of them were young children, standing alone, thousands of people, all of them had different appearances and different sizes, but suddenly the fog became thicker, and they changed, and gradually they all changed to the same face, exactly the same face, exactly the same expression, and then slowly, the face melted, and began to drip sticky.

Chen Tongsheng suddenly felt that his face was also hot and hot, as if he was about to become the sugar-faced man, sticky dripping down,

So he reached out and touched it, but he felt empty. Nothing. Above the neck, there is nothing.

Chen Tongsheng suddenly turned over and sat up in fright!

"Kiryu?"

Song Chuanbai stayed aside, and when he saw her wake up, he leaned over and asked, "Did you have a nightmare?" ”

"Ah......" Chen Tongsheng was frightened for a while, gasping slightly.

It's not that the scene in the dream is terrifying, but the heavy resentment of those people when they drip under their faces, and the feeling of "so it is" that they suddenly realize when they can't touch their own skins.

Just that momentary feeling was enough to surprise her into a cold sweat.

Chen Tongsheng nodded, looking at the ordinary scenery around him not like he was in a temple, and asked, "Where is this?" ”

"The Hall of Vientiane." Song Chuanbai said: "We are back. ”

"Is this my mother's place?" Chen Tongsheng asked, "But I wasn't in the temple...... Still sacrificing ......? ”

"I also understand what this sacrifice is for," Song Chuanbai said: "I heard that the original convoy with such momentum was going to go out of the palace to parade and be watched and worshiped by the people, but for some reason this item was canceled this year, but the convoy was retained, just to send you to the temple." ”

"As for the sacrificial process, with my current status, I can only wait outside the door, you are led in, the door is closed, and I wait outside for about two pillars of incense before anyone is allowed to enter." Song Chuanbai said and shook his head: "It seems that you don't know why you are asleep now." ”

"As soon as I went in, I lost consciousness and then I had a dream." Chen Tongsheng rubbed his head.

Song Chuanbai poured her a glass of water, and went to rub her head, Chen Tongsheng pressed it very comfortably, squinted his eyes with satisfaction, and heard Song Chuanbai say: "So, you still can't see the low-level disciples in the temple?" ”

Chen Tongsheng reacted for a second: "Jiang Liyan? ”

She hurriedly turned over and grabbed Song Chuanbai's hand: "Listen to me, Jiang Liyan is very strange, he not only participated in the design of the Shen father and son, but also used this to occupy the magpie's nest to keep an eye on Shen Ping's identity and position, and Zhou Mingze's affairs in the past were also very related to him." ”

Song Chuanbai replied: "Even if Shen Ping is Jiang Liyan, I know." ”

"No, I'm not just talking about such a ......" "He's still the founder of the North Hunting Hall, do you know about it?"

Chen Tongsheng was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted: "So you are not stopping by at all, you are deliberately coming over at this time period......"

Song Chuanbai nodded peacefully: "Jiang Liyan obviously started to prepare for the future when he escaped from the Northern Dynasty, he led the people who fled together to create the Northern Hunting Hall, and tried to leave the Northern Dynasty with the Northern Hunting Hall, but found that he could leave safely, and only himself was not affected, so he arranged for them to be stationed at the border." And in the past two years, Jiang Liyan found that he had lost control of the North Hunting Hall......"

Chen Tongsheng raised his eyes suddenly, and Song Chuanbai nodded: "He used a similar method to Yu Su to control the people in the North Hunting Hall, and it is unknown what it is, but he did realize that he had lost contact with the North Hunting Hall, so he suspected that Yu Su did it." ”

"And what did he call you for?" Song Chuanbai smiled slightly: "Actually, when it comes to being controlled......"

He sat next to Chen Tongsheng, stretched out his hand to pull the filament, revealing the piece of skin behind his ear, the faintly beating cyan veins, at first glance it looked like an ordinary green tendon, but Chen Tongsheng knew that it was not.

"I was also infected by Yu Su's childhood, but for some reason, I have not been ......"

"I'm sorry."

Song Chuanbai turned his head in confusion: "What?" "I'm sorry,"

Chen Tongsheng glanced at him, immediately removed his eyes, lowered his head and said tremblingly, "I am the one who caused you to be like this." ”

Song Chuanbai smiled again and leaned towards her: "It's not that I got infected here, it's my ...... when I was young."

"It was when you and Zheng Tang were still in the Mitian Division, and when you went to save Zheng Tang on a rainy night, you were infected."

Chen Tongsheng said that tears were about to fall, and in the blink of an eye, he didn't dare to raise his head with a weak heart: "That rainy night came to call you away from the accommodation...... It's ...... me."

A few tears fell on the pavement, and Song Chuanbai wiped her tears with his fingertips, his movements were extremely gentle, as if he was caressing the clouds.

Chen Tongsheng covered his face and avoided his hand: "It's my ...... who hurt you"

"It's Yu Su."

Song Chuanbai said softly: "It's not you, it's Yu Su." ”

Chen Tongsheng raised his eyes with teary eyes: "Don't you believe it?" It's all here, what else is there not to believe? I just went back in time and led you to that place, and I hurt you. ”

Song Chuanbai sat beside her and didn't make a sound, Chen Tongsheng covered his face for a while, and never saw him speak again, thinking that he was talking impulsively, so he cautiously peeked again, who knew that he was just facing Song Chuanbai's eyes, with beautiful eyes like ripples, gentle like a handful of water, clear and clear.

"We were tricked by Yu Suo."

Song Chuanbai said: "It's not your fault. ”