Chapter 42: Go Back
All you can hear is thunder and rain.
After a while, Wen Yuan said softly, "It seems a little strange here. Before, you and Duan Qianxiao were both in a nightmare, and they couldn't wake up no matter how much they screamed. Then you said a word for help, and then I woke up. β
Mu Jiujiu thought of the man in Tsing Yi in the previous dream, and then asked, "What about you, Senior Wenyuan." β
Wen Yuan: "I didn't sleep. β
At this time, Qianxiao let out a groan of pain
Wen Yuan said: "I really couldn't wake up Duan Qianxiao before, so I had no choice but to hurt him, but to no avail." β
Mu Jiujiu looked at Duan Qianxiao, the other party's eyes were closed, and there were slight wounds on his body.
She got out of bed and tried to pat him on the face, or pinch him hard, but Duan Qianxiao felt like she was unconscious, and she didn't react in the slightest.
Mu Jiujiu frowned.
She had been in her dreams before, too. I can feel the familiar sounds around me, but I can't wake up anyway. It's like falling into the infinite darkness, wanting to abandon everything in the world and fall asleep forever.
Mu Jiujiu even suspected that if it weren't for the man in Tsing Yi before, he might never wake up again.
Wait, isn't this a game......
Mu Jiujiu was surprised to find that it was difficult for him to separate this game from reality. Maybe everything you have experienced along the way is too real. She can see the real pain and laughter of others, and everyone seems to be a person with emotions, not a cold virtual data.
Forget it, let it be, she thought.
So what now?
Looking at Duan Qianxiao in front of him, Mu Jiujiu was at a loss.
β¦β¦
Duan Qianxiao felt a little pain in his body, as if he was injured.
But he looked around and found no wounds.
The surroundings were peaceful, and even gave him a sense of peace of mind that he hadn't felt in a long time.
He walked aimlessly, for I don't know how long.
A familiar back suddenly appeared in front of me.
Duan Qianxiao was stunned.
The surrounding scenery began to change, and it seemed to be inside the Canglan Palace, where the man was standing under a tree, and then flicked his robe and sat on a bamboo chair. Ruyu's fingers were on the side, reading a book.
It is the season when the warbler flies and the grass grows, and the spirit flowers are in full bloom, and they are purple and red.
Under the flowers, the man was like a painting, he sat here quietly reading a book, and all the noise around him seemed to disappear.
Thousands of landscapes stop here.
Duan Qianxiao looked at the scene in front of him in a daze.
It was as if he had gone back many years when the man saw him coming, and then raised his head slightly, with a smile in his eyes.
"Qianxiao, you're here."
Duan Qianxiao's eyes suddenly choked with tears.
He also thought that he would never see each other again in this life.
He also thought that from now on, he could only miss him, walk the world alone, and see the scenery of the world for him from now on.
Unexpectedly, now I see this person again, just like back then.
The scenery of the world seemed to be condensed in the man's eyes with a smile.
"Brother Canglan ......"
A thousand words condensed in the throat, but a single sentence could not be spoken.
"What are you doing standing there, come here, I've recently made a new wine, I'll give you a taste later." The man said to him with a gentle smile.
Duan Qianxiao couldn't help laughing.
Just like many years ago, he raised his head slightly and said to the person in front of him: "Brother Canglan's wine, I'm afraid it's not enough." β
Duan Qianxiao approached him step by step, with a smile in his eyes.
There was a sudden roar behind himβ
"Duan Qianxiao, don't go over!"
He turned around in surprise, only to find that it was Senior Brother Cheng Yan's face.
Cheng Yan looked anxious and pale.
"Senior brother, it's good that you're here." When Duan Qianxiao saw him, his heart was filled with a huge surprise.
"No, Qianxiao, I'm already dead......" Cheng Yan's eyes contained an indescribable sadness.
Duan Qianxiao looked at him in amazement.
Behind him, the man's gentle voice sounded again: "Qianxiao, why haven't you come back yet?" β
Duan Qianxiao turned around and said, "I'll ...... right away."
Cheng Yan looked at him and said word by word: "Senior brother, don't go over." I know it may be hard for you to accept this, but what you see is nothing more than an illusion created by your memories.
Sheng Canglan's bones are cold, and his soul is scattered. And I've been dead for a long time. β
Duan Qianxiao's pupils shrank and murmured, "No......"
Cheng Yan looked at him, with a lot of emotions in his eyes, and said softly: "Senior brother, get out of here quickly." β
"Hurry up, or it'll be too lateβ"
Behind him, many people in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared, all of whom were disciples of the Yue Sword Sect.
The familiar faces were displayed in front of him, with a complex look of nostalgia or sadness on their faces, and everyone said the same thing to him in unison.
"Let's go backβ"
The scene around him suddenly shattered.
Duan Qianxiao stretched out his hand to them, but his body fell into a white light.
The last glance was the blurred figure of the crowd, who waved goodbye to him......
"Brother Qianxiao!? Brother Qianxiao! "There was a call to Mu Jiujiu in his ears.
ββ¦β¦ Not. β
Duan Qianxiao only felt a splitting headache and a confused look.
"Brother Qianxiao, you've finally woken up!" Mu Jiujiu said in surprise.
Duan Qianxiao touched the corner of his eyes blankly, which was slightly moist.
"What's going on...... this?"
Wen Yuan, who was on the side, saw him wake up, looked at the sky outside the window, and said to him, "Let's leave here now, and I'll explain to you on the way." β
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The surrounding scenery seems to be fogged.
The rain was lighter, the wind was still strong, and the surrounding trees murmured.
A gust of wind swept by, and under the dark sky, countless mud, sand, stones, and withered grass were blown by the wind.
The three of them shuttled between them.
Duan Qianxiao had already heard what Yuan said, and when she thought of the scene in the dream just now, she sighed slightly.
At this point, Edgeworth is the best choice. Mu Jiujiu didn't care so much, and followed behind Wen Yuan, his fingers tightly gripping his clothes.
I don't know why, Xu encountered some obstacle in front of him, Wen Yuan suddenly turned and accelerated, Mu Jiujiu didn't control his body for a while, and hugged him under reflex.
Warm to the touch.
It's a little closer, she thought.
I can even smell the smell of the person in front of me, it is not rich, it is a natural fragrance, inexplicably good, and it is reassuring.
Mu Jiujiu always felt that something was missing, as if the rain had stopped.
When she looked up, she found that it was Wen Yuan who used spiritual power to build a barrier, enveloping them, making the wind and rain inaccessible.
I don't know how long it took, but the scenery in front of me finally opened up.
Ahead is a spacious pavilion, slightly lit. From a distance, it seems that several groups of people are resting here.
"Let's rest here for a while." Wen Yuan said to Duan Qianxiao.
"Okay." Duan Qianxiao nodded.
They stopped Edgeworth and stopped outside the pavilion.
The three of them walked into the pavilion and sat down in a corner.
Duan Qianxiao said: "This place is very close to the poisonous fog swamp, and after dawn, we will continue to move forward." β
"Okay." Mu Jiujiu nodded.
She was tired after tossing and turning all night, so she planned to close her eyes and rest, and sort out her thoughts by the way.
But before he could close his eyes, an exclamation suddenly sounded in his ears.
"You ......"
Mu Jiujiu looked up and saw a woman with a bright face looking at her in horror, her eyes were deeply incredulous.
ββ¦β¦ Why are you here? She looked at Mu Jiujiu in shock and muttered.
Be all abroad.
Mu Jiujiu wondered, why can't she be here? This poisonous fog swamp is not a monopoly, anyone can come here.
"Impossible, impossible." The woman shook her head, "Obviously you've ...... But why are you here? β
This series of words made Mu Jiujiu feel even more weird.
Wen Yuan suddenly raised his head on the side, his eyes thoughtful.
Mu Jiujiu asked tentatively, "This?" Have we seen it? β