Where is this?

How do I be in a dark space?

I reached out and touched my surroundings, coffin!

I'm in a coffin!

Am I already dead? I remembered the moment the gates closed, and my eyes went dark.

Am I being killed?

Is someone going to snatch the artifact from my hands?

Dirge!

There was mourning in my ears, am I really dead? It's not quite right, now that people are dead, they are stopped for two days and directly pulled out and burned, how can there be coffins?

I suddenly realized that I couldn't move my hands! I could still touch my surroundings just now, but now I can't move up and down.

"Wha...... Hahahaha......"

There was a laugh all around, this laughter was so familiar, where had I heard it?

Then the surrounding sneer suddenly turned into countless screams, and then the screams disappeared. In the darkness I could smell the unusually familiar scent.

Ah Zi!

A warm and soft lip pressed against my lips, and the fragrance was even stronger, which was intoxicating. I went back to that dream, and in the Great Khan's Mausoleum, the second senior brother asked me to give my master a dream.

Sure enough, I felt a stream of liquid flowing faster and warmer than the water into my mouth.

"Ah Zi!" I screamed.

……

It's raining?

The consciousness seems to be in a trance, like when I just woke up. A few drops of warm rain on my face, no, that's tears!

I opened my eyes suddenly, and sure enough, it was Ah Zi.

I wanted to scream, but I couldn't, so I turned my head.

The snow-capped mountains in the distance, the flat boulders around me, why am I here? Am I asleep again?

Then it was dark again.

It's so cold, it's cold. I heard the familiar chanting in my ears again, could it be that Ah Zi's clan is saving me again?

It was like the sound of heaven coming from the horizon, the low groan of the pure soul, calling me one after another, like calling me back to my mother's arms, like a prodigal son who has traveled far away sensing his mother's call.

I opened my eyes at the call.

I was still soaking in the icy snow, surrounded by a group of old people and children in ancient costumes, slowly circling around me, praying sincerely.

It was still the wrinkled old man who saw that I was still the same when he woke up, and he flicked his long sleeves at me, and my eyes became dark again.

But this time I had a hunch that no, I should know what he was going to say - "You have to remember your promise not to see him again." ”

I began to wonder if I wasn't in a dream.

Until I felt the situation around me again, and I felt that I was in the coffin again.

Once again, everything that happened is repeated.

I'm not in a dream, I'm in my memory.

And again and again in its entirety, twice, three times.

There is no change, it is exactly the same every time, and even the feeling is exactly the same.

I'm just repeating my own memories over and over again, and just these two memories.

Why is this happening? I heard that in the days after the death of a person, the three souls first went to the underworld to report, and the seven spirits would repeat their strongest memory in life. Am I really dead? I'm just in the state when the three souls and seven spirits don't gather?

I don't know if that's the case, but I do repeat these two memories over and over again, repeating the endless journey.

I don't know how long or how many times it was repeated. The repetition was so much that I almost didn't feel it anymore.

A voice from outside the world changed the endless and repetitive journey.

It's a song.

The melody is very good, and the singing voice is hoarse with some vicissitudes but very clean and ethereal.

This song slowly awakened my lost consciousness, and this song attracted me to listen carefully and attentively.

The setting sun on the horizon reflected on my face again

Again reflected my restless heart

This is where the place is still so desolate

The endless journey was so long

I am the prodigal son who is forever walking alone in the distance

You are my woman in the middle of nowhere

Every cold night on the road to a foreign land

This thought hurts me like a knife

Always in dreams I see your helpless eyes

Once again, my heart was awakened

I stand here and think of the parting with you

You're so lonely standing in the middle of the crowd

That's your broken heart

But my heart is so wild

You will always be home in my heart

You are always waiting alone for me, waiting silently

Every cold night on the road to a foreign land

This thought hurts me like a knife

Always in dreams I see your helpless eyes

Once again, my heart was awakened

I stand here and think of the parting with you

You're so lonely standing in the middle of the crowd

That's your broken heart

But my heart is so wild

Always in dreams I see your helpless eyes

Once again, my heart was awakened

I always see myself walking on the way home in my dreams

You stand under the sunset with a beautiful face

That's your dress flying

That's when you're as gentle as water

As the song was played over and over again, I felt that my soul was also being washed over and over again. I also slowly became aware of everything around me.

Finally, I opened my eyes. The eyes in the true sense of the word, the eyes of my mortal flesh.

This is also a room that is decorated like a high-end hotel, and not far in front of it is a set of sound combinations, and the song is playing in the speakers. There was an air conditioner in the room, and the air conditioner was blowing warm air.

There was no light but lights, and the room was empty.

Where is this?

I sat up slowly, and a tall, burly figure appeared in the doorway.

Lexie!

Lacey was looking at me in astonishment, and all of a sudden he was very fanatical and walked up to me.

"Xiaoshuai, are you awake?" Lacey said happily.

"Where is this?" I looked around and asked suspiciously.

"This is your parents' secret base." Lacey replied.

"Secret base?" I asked again in confusion.

Lacey said: "Well, many rich people also like to build such a secret base, which can also be said to be a doomsday shelter. ”

"Doomsday shelter? I thought I was dead. "I was confused.

"You're not dead, you're just in a vegetative state." Lacey said.

！！

Vegetable! I looked at Lacey in disbelief, and there was no lie in his eyes or expression.

"You fainted as soon as you came out of that city, and you didn't wake up until just now." Lacey said.

"Am I dizzy on my own?"

Lacey nodded.

I wondered, "Who did I think I was attacking?" ”

"Your grandfather said that you might be a mortal and hold an artifact for a long time, which few people can do. It's a miracle that you've endured the power for so long. Lacey said.

"How long have I been unconscious?" I asked.

"One year." Lacey looked at me and said.

I insisted in disbelief and looked at Lacey with my mouth wide open.

"So it's not 2000?" I asked Lacey, confused.

"Well, it's the end of 2000, and it's the New Year." Lacey said.

"What about my parents? And what about my grandfather? There is also white snow, purple fei. After saying that, I then asked Lacey: "Also, does the Four Seas Gang have a father who puts snow?" ”。

"Let it go, but Uncle Ming of the Four Seas Gang is dead, your family and the Four Seas Gang have been fighting for a year, I didn't expect your family to be so powerful." Lacey said.

War? For Uncle Ming? I muttered, "Let's fight for that Xuanyuan sword." ”

Lacey looked at me with a smile and nodded.