The night is quietly coming, and the city of two moons is quiet and silent.

Zhou Muchen went to investigate the situation, but no news came back until nightfall.

After some discussion, everyone decided to stay in Double Moon City for the time being, and wait until tomorrow to make plans. There is a leisurely residence in the north of Shuangyue City, which is very delicate and elegant, surrounded by mountains and rivers in the courtyard, the pavilions and pavilions are simple and elegant, and there is a fragrant and pleasant herb garden, and everyone is sleeping in a leisurely residence.

As the night deepens, there is occasionally a light breeze blowing in the courtyard, and it is refreshing and cool to sleep.

Refining the elixir for the phantom night for many days in a row, Long Ziyue was already exhausted, although she rested in the lonely city of the moon for a night, the energy that could be consumed was not easy to make up, the phantom night saw Long Ziyue's tiredness, and carefully instructed a few words, and then left quietly, Long Ziyue rarely slept alone.

Xu was too tired, Long Ziyue slept very deeply, and seemed to have a dream in a trance.

In the dream, there was a thick fog, hazy and unclear, only the sound of gurgling water was faintly heard, and Long Ziyue slowly walked into the fog looking for the sound.

The closer she got to the sound of the water, the thinner the mist became, and when she walked to the stream, the mist had cleared, and Long Ziyue didn't know where she had gone, so she continued to walk in the direction of the current.

In front of the stream is a bamboo forest, the bamboo grows very densely, lush and green obscures the moonlight, only a small part of the moonlight spills in through the bamboo leaves, revealing a rare silence in the darkness.

Long Ziyue walked through the bamboo forest by the moonlight, and after walking for a short time, she heard a song from the depths of the bamboo forest, which was as clear as flowing water, ethereal and refreshing.

Long Ziyue was attracted by the song and walked towards the voice.

The bamboo forest is deep bamboo, on the bluestone, the moonlight falls quietly, falling a few mottled bunches, and a brown figure holds the pipa, singing softly in the night.

A pot of turbid wine, a song, listen to the flute rise and fall;

A lonely boat sighed, watching the ups and downs of eternity;

A handful of river water is cold, looking at the vicissitudes of life;

A trace of afterimage is chaotic, and there is no regret before laughing.

……

Long Ziyue listened quietly, and unconsciously approached the man, the man heard the sound, suddenly accepted the sound, raised his eyes to look at Long Ziyue, and the stunning face under the moonlight quietly reflected Long Ziyue's eyes.

Long Ziyue took a breath softly, her eyes widening slightly.

It was an extremely delicate face, different from the extreme and cold of the phantom night, nor like the enchanting charm of a hundred miles of wind, and there was no flawless breathtaking spirit, this face seemed to be the shadow of the moon inadvertently left in the water, clear and moving water waves, but surprisingly peaceful and holy.

The man raised his eyes lightly, revealing a pair of light amber jade eyes, and the silver-white hair spread on his chest was blown by the wind, naturally flying in the air, like a silver belt dancing.

Knowing that she had disturbed the man, Long Ziyue hurriedly retracted her steps and apologized to the man: "I came here by accident, I don't know if the son is singing, please forgive me for the offense."

The man gently put down the pipa, his light amber eyes swept over Long Ziyue lightly, his eyes froze, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, "Borrowing rebirth?" You...... Is it a soul of another world? ”

Long Ziyue was taken aback, quickly took a few steps back, stared at the man with beautiful eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you and why do you know?" ”

She is from another world, except for Helian Jue, no one has found it so far, this man just glanced at her, and knew that she was reborn by borrowing, who is this man?

The man lowered his eyes lightly and said softly: "I, like you, are all people born against the sky, as for who I am...... You can call me a city, a dream of a city"