Bai Xuan sighed lightly, and seemed to compromise and threw the book on the table that he had no intention of reading at all.

He was silent for a while, and then took out the wild bell he was carrying in his arms.

"Jingle bell—"

The sound is still so crisp and pleasant.

The bell rings.

It seemed to reach the unconscious Lezuye's ears, frowning slightly.

In his dream, he was back on the surface of the lake that was calm like a mirror, and the white pear blossom book was still luxuriant.

Flower petals flutter and fall...

He raised his hand and looked at it, it was still the same black robe, and the silver bell was still hanging on his waist.

He remembered that when his soul came out of the darkness, it was here, and nothing had changed.

He glanced down at the lake, but he was a little surprised...

What's different is... This time, he saw his face clearly.

The same eyebrows, the same pupils, and even the position of the red mole has not changed in the slightest.

But it's different, the pupils of both eyes have turned blood-colored, and it doesn't look terrifying, but it's a little intoxicating like the flower on the other side.

There was a long and narrow line on his forehead, like a thin red mark.

Like him, but not like him.

He touched his face a little apprehensively, and the person in the reflection followed suit...

He unconsciously put his hand on his forehead.

Fingertip tap.

"Shhhh

He gasped and shook his hand away.

He only felt a pain on his forehead, fainted, and almost knocked him to the ground.

This caught Le Izuno off guard.

He shook his head, but the fainting and pain quickly dissipated, making him feel as if it hadn't happened.

Those real feelings, on the contrary, become unreal.

But he also got honest and didn't try again, he didn't want to play himself to death...

Suddenly, the long, calm sound of the piano and the rustling of bells reached his ears, and he looked up in amazement.

Someone?

He was the only one!

Who will it be... He said in his heart.

The sound of the piano came from the other side of the Pear Blossom Book.

He was a little far away from the pear blossom tree, and the rain of petals flying in the sky made him a little unrelievable.

It seems that someone is dancing... The other person played a piano and harmonized.

He hesitated, but eventually took a step towards the only central point in the center of the lake.

The voice got closer and closer, and when he came to the bottom of the tree, he did not go forward, but stood behind the tree.

A man in a snow-white shirt, with long black hair scattered and green silk like water, but his back looks a little weak... Sitting cross-legged, a whole black looking but luxurious guqin stand and on his lap, with his back to him, his fingertips sweeping the strings, pleasant to the ear.

And in front of the man, a barefoot, fair-skinned, bewitching figure, wearing handbells and footbells on her hands and feet, rustling as she danced gracefully.

A pear petal falls on Leideno's shoulder.

"Here we are."

I saw the man with his back to him speak, and then waved his hand lightly, and the smart and enchanting woman disappeared like a scattered starlight.

The man seemed to have known that there was someone behind the tree, but his tone sounded like he had been waiting for him to arrive.

I saw him pick up the guqin and get up slowly, and the green silk poured to the ground.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." He spoke slowly, his voice soft and pleasant.

This back made Le Izuno a little stunned, although the voice was vicissitudes, but it was familiar... I can't tell what's wrong.

While he was stunned, the man slowly turned around, and slowly raised his half-closed eyes...

But it was precisely this turn that scared Le Izuye into a cold sweat!

The originally pleasing picture, he suddenly felt extremely terrifying, terrifying...