Chapter Fifty-Eight: Remembering the Night
"The world is vast, the mountains and seas are vast, since you and I meet here, it is the will of heaven. Give me your blood! "This glowing man said something that was deceptive.
"What?"
"Blood."
"What??"
"Fresh ..... Blood ....."
"Wh. What the? ”
"Blood."
Already asked for the third time, the Chinese emphasize that there are no more than three, whether it is the repeated refusal of relatives red envelopes to refuse and welcome the drama, or Zhao Kuangyin said three times that I still don't want to be the emperor's routine, the conclusion is that there is no fourth time. This is a common denominator of nations, and I learned it very well.
And I could clearly hear the bloody and horrific dialogue spoken by the bright and pure man in front of me.
He wanted my blood, he wanted my blood, and the Biwaisu family was carefully prepared to seek my blood in the name of justice to suppress the resentful ghosts, and the person in front of him was straightforward and simple, the fear of being a prey enveloped me, and I was afraid to break free of his embrace, I struggled hard, I thought he would imprison me, but he let go easily, I staggered back a few steps, a sharp pain in my foot, and when I gasped, I looked down and a sharp red stone cut through the instep of my foot.
The sun was bright, and under the background of the tender green grass, the narrow wound on the back of my foot began to gush bright red blood, and I felt dizzy in front of my eyes, and I couldn't tell whether the stone was red with my blood or really red, and the feeling of weakness began to engulf me, but the panic still instinctively commanded my body to tremble violently.
And the man in front of him who was thinking about my blood was staring at my surging blood at the moment, and his eyes were so hot.
I kept backing away, and the blood-soaked grass was shocking. The voice that had previously come out of the water reappeared:
"Ji Jun, you don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade more than me, you look like you want to eat her, hehehe." When I heard this, I froze in place.
And this so-called gentleman is silent, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth can't tell whether it is a naughty manifestation or a morbid revelation, and sometimes the boundary between the two is minimal.
Knock, knock, the blood pounded my heart and flowed all over my body, and because of the wound on my foot, the agitated blood could flow back less and less, and my body began to have that extreme cold again.
Fight, or flee, this is the only pop-up window that appears in the blank brain when human beings are facing fear.
Everything around seemed to freeze, there was no wind in the air, and the sun was violent.
The distance between me and him is about two meters, and the distance between me and the dense forest when I came is about three hundred meters, and he doesn't look strong, and now he looks fascinated, so he rushes straight into the dense forest while he is not paying attention, and returns to the small temple.
I took a deep breath, the feeling of weakness didn't seem to be that strong, and my body received instructions from my brain, three, two, one, go!
With a smack I sprang, ignoring that I didn't have shoes, and I brushed him like a hurricane, and I gasped excessively, as if I was about to suffocate, but I managed to maintain this speed, and I scurried into the forest.
But I still ran recklessly, and the hooked bushes continued to attack me all the way, hissing, as if my clothes had been torn, and even my feet and hands, and my face were cut by the slender branches that stretched out in the woods.
But I just kept running, kept running.
Sweat soaked my hair, my forehead, my eyes were blurred with sweat, my lungs were about to burst, my lips were so dry that I couldn't do it, I couldn't do it, stop, my body reported to my brain like this, my hands and feet fell under a big tree, I swallowed a mouthful of saliva while wheezing, my throat was extremely dry and sore.
The color of the woods is no longer the bright daylight that it came, but it is approaching dusk, it is beginning to gray and gray, and there seems to be the orange afterglow of the sunset in the distance.
The subway was crowded with people, and the attendants began to pull up the red line to divert the traffic, and suddenly it seemed that I heard a noisy human voice, and I tried to blend in with my fantasy picture, but it was extremely disobedient, and I was gradually pulled back by reality as I was about to fall unconscious.
The noisy sound came from the right, and it was probably at the edge of the dense forest, and it was a place where people lived.
In the dim light, I saw that my injured foot was covered in blood, but the light was insufficient, and I could only see it black and dirty, and there was no way to connect with the shocking scarlet that I had just had.
I reached out to wipe off some of the blood, but I was afraid of the pain, so I decided not to get it, it should be safe now, I looked in the direction I was running from, and there was no sign of chasing.
I sighed and stood up cautiously holding on to the trunk of the tree, but apart from the feeling of being tired, I didn't feel the wound tearing beforehand, maybe it was numbness.
I walked cautiously in the direction of the noisy and small voices, the wind was a little cool, and in a short time I walked out of the dense forest, and I was stunned by the sight before me, and in the distance I could see a huge temple full of lights, and it was very large, and the rooms above it were lit one after another, and the lanterns on the eaves were scattered, as if a wall of light stood in front of me.
Human beings have always had an obsessive tendency to be obsessed with the light of the lamp, perhaps that means safety and warmth.
"Good, so beautiful!" Even though there was no one around, I couldn't help but admire, except for the bustling night in Panlong City, I had never seen such bright lights again.
As I watched obsessively, I always felt that there were a lot of people nearby, because the noisy sound was getting clearer and clearer, and the lively, human voice and laughter made people feel safe.
"Ladies and gentlemen, if you look closely at this floating jade, you can take a picture of yourself!" A loud voice reached my ears clearly.
"What's so strange about shining on yourself, you can also look at yourself when you go to the water's edge. You're just a piece of transparent jade. Another voice responded, and there seemed to be a lot of small voices in it.
I turned the path, the bright light in front of me made me stunned again, when did there be a market, the two people who had just spoken were in the first stall, and there were many people around them, and there were more stalls lined up at a glance, and they all lit up beautiful lanterns, and there seemed to be a lot of colorful goods on the stalls reflecting the wonderful light.
This, compared with the place where Shu Yong often walked before, was not at all dark and lonely before, and now it was dyed with the warm atmosphere of the world.
Am I in the wrong place?
"Don't worry, don't worry, of course, you can not only reflect your current appearance, but also your original appearance and future appearance!" The loud voice began to speak very loudly, and my attention was drawn to him, and I walked over as well.
Looking at the floating jade in his mouth in the crowd, it looks like the shape of a mountain, a relatively large white jade, but the surface is relatively smooth, it seems to be as transparent as crystal, the jade is like a water full and flowing, in the jade you can see the colorful and gorgeous stage of the market, it really looks like a mirror, but it is a bit like a haha mirror, because the things in it are a little distorted, and the mirror floating in the water is like the illusion of the water and the moon.
I always wanted to get closer, but it was crowded, and the people I had been talking to before blocked my view.
"What is the original appearance, the future appearance, isn't it still the same?"
"Hehe, that means you won't have many changes in the future, you're like this!"
"Fooling things." With that, the man left the stall, and many people began to disperse.
My barrier to the floating jade disappeared, and I approached the jade curiously, and I could see myself approaching, and the stall owner just smiled and didn't speak.
When I finally got closer to the floating jade, I saw my hair messy, tired, and there seemed to be some slender scars on my face that had slid through the branches, slightly reddened.
I reached out and touched it lightly to see if it hurt, it was a little numb and itchy, but after my hand was removed, the scar seemed to be gone, and when I looked closer, there was no scar on my face.
I looked straight at myself in the floating jade, the background was a gorgeous and noisy market, my eyes seemed to be shining with the color of the background, I blinked, opened, the floating jade seemed to be a little far away from me.
I shook my head, a little psychedelic, I saw a pair of black but dotted with shredded wings behind me, I looked back, the small brightly lit temple, the fireworks of the market, people came and went eagerly to communicate, the smile seemed to have a warm heat, blurred the scene, like a nostalgic filter.
There seems to be a cabaret performance in the depths of the market, drums and music are intertwined, something seems to flow in my mind, like a dreamlike hallucination, overlapping Times Square full of electronic blur music, the huge LCD screen plays the Showa era vaporwave dance music PLASTIC LOVE, the neon lights reflect the red wine and green, and on the LCD screen is me with black wings in the floating jade on the market...
Purple tones, orange tones, pink tones, blue tones......... The brilliant spectrum of sunlight refraction and separation dotted the whole world, hypnotizing the whole me, and I couldn't tell which was the scene that really existed now.
A girl in an orange dress walked up to me with a smile, "Sister, have you forgotten yourself, hehehe!" She leaned over and stared at me, her smile as delicate as a gaming NPC in the light.
"Yingying, don't mess around." It seemed that someone was reprimanding the girl, and then took her hand, and the warbler was far away from me, but her mouth was still muttering: "What are you doing, this is fun, she forgot about herself, and she doesn't know what will happen with the twin spells......."
The warbler gradually disappeared into the blurred light and shadow..........