Chapter 217: Dreams
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Chapter 217 Meng Ning Yunxiao didn't want to wake up, but she couldn't open her eyes, at this moment she was in a dark, all around was dark, she couldn't feel anything except a cloud of consciousness, not even her own body. No, to be exact, she didn't feel anything other than a cloud of consciousness. Like a cloud of fog, she could decide where to go, but she couldn't feel the feeling of walking, which was a strange feeling.
Am I dead again? Ning Yunxiao thought. She remembered that she fainted after seeing Jing Xueqing leave, and then woke up and was here.
There is no light, there is no ability to see. It's like a blind person, no, if a blind person can feel the bad environment around her, she doesn't even feel it.
Afraid? Maybe a little, but she knew that fear would not solve the problem, and fear would not dispel the darkness, so although she felt fear, she did not really take it seriously. Even if you really die, it's not that you haven't died, it's just ......
Ning Yunxiao thought of Li Yiyan and felt a little sad. Then he smiled with relief, that guy is about to ascend the throne as the emperor, and when the harem beauties are three thousand, he is afraid that he will not remember who he is for a long time.
Didn't you say you would leave when everything was over, and it seemed like a good idea to leave this way now.
So, whether I died or didn't die this time is the most important thing to solve at present. If you die, then will you go to hell or be reborn, it should be to go to hell, your own hands, no matter where you have harvested countless lives, if there is really cause and effect in the world, I don't know how much debt you have to pay off?
Ning Yunxiao looked at the darkness around him again, maybe this was the place where he had to repay his debts. What kind of punishment is this, loneliness?
It seems that a scientist once said that a person's greatest enemy is not someone else, but from his own loneliness and loneliness.
Loneliness can drive a person crazy, people are social animals, long-term solitude needs to be used to express their feelings, otherwise they are afraid that because of the backlog of various emotions in their hearts, the brain collapse has led to madness.
Here, there is nothing but freedom of thought, and if it is a means of hell to punish people, it cannot be said to be harsh. I heard that the eighteenth layer of hell has a place where people can endure pain repeatedly, as if it is a hell of tongue pulling, and repeatedly experience the same kind of pain, repeated day by day, making it impossible for people to go crazy, I wonder if this place will be the same?
Isn't this place too quiet, though?
Even if the sentence is sentenced, it should be punished again, why is there nothing that has been done, and it will be punished directly?
And most importantly, are you really dead?
Although Ning Yunxiao could be cranky and whimsical before, she didn't really believe that she was dead. Although Ning Yunxiao's body cannot be compared with the modern body that has been tempered thousands of times, since he came to ancient times, Ning Yunxiao has also exercised well. Although the battle was beyond the physical load, it was only exhaustion at best. Moreover, in the battle, she had avoided the key points as much as possible, so although there were many wounds on her body, they were all right. At best, it's just excessive blood loss.
If he died of exhaustion or excessive blood loss, Ning Yunxiao felt that he must have died unjustly, and if he ignored those small wounds, he would slowly stop the bleeding, and he would not cause the blood to dry up and die.
So, what is the situation you are in now? Ning Yunxiao struggled to grab her hair, but she couldn't feel where her hand was.
Okay, since I can't feel anything, then I'll find out how to feel it myself, isn't it blindness and loss of six senses, what's the big deal?
Ning Yunxiao braved the darkness and stepped forward, as if he was blindly learning to walk, and the big deal was to hit a pit in his head.
Ning Yunxiao couldn't feel the movement of his steps, but he felt that he was no longer in place, this indescribable Xuan was like a black mist without hands and feet, floating in the dark.
Ning Yunxiao felt like he had been floating for a long, long time, but he hadn't hit anything. I don't know how long the time has passed, and Ning Yunxiao's heart is a little irritable. Suddenly, she stopped.
All your attention is spent on things that make you quiet, and now you must not be impatient, you must not mess up the proportions first, otherwise you must be unlucky.
Before she found her memory, Ning Yunxiao had learned a mantra for purifying her heart, a mantra specially used to calm her mind, and she hadn't used it for a long time, she originally thought it was just a mantra for self-cultivation, but she didn't expect it to be used at this moment.
Ning Yunxiao closed his eyes, reciting a somewhat unfamiliar mantra over and over again in his heart, knowing that this mantra could be memorized backwards, Ning Yunxiao gradually noticed that his emotions seemed to be really stable.
I don't know how long it took, Ning Yunxiao opened his eyes again and looked around, it was still the same darkness, but it was a little different, these darkness was not like substantial darkness, but like in a pitch-black room, although it was invisible, the general outline could be seen.
A beam of light suddenly lit up in the distance, the light was the size of a needle tip, and gradually and slowly expanded, expanding in a circular shape, and finally shining like the sun, driving away the darkness.
Ning Yunxiao subconsciously blocked his sight with his hand, hey, it felt like it was in his hands. I didn't feel it just now, but I suddenly felt it. Ning Yunxiao thought about it for a long time and didn't think about what the reason would be.
After noticing that the light was not so harsh, he put his hand down.
In the center of the light, a woman came out. Wearing a coarse cloth long skirt, with a lonely smile on her face, there is a trace of weakness in her beauty, just like Sister Lin who is about to die soon, which makes people feel pity at first glance.
This face, Ning Yunxiao is not a mistake, and she can even see it every day, but what she sees is a heroic appearance with confidence and heroism, and it is rare to see such a weak appearance.
This woman is exactly the same as Ning Yunxiao's current face.
The clothes that the woman was wearing were not unfamiliar to Ning Yunxiao, they were exactly the clothes she wore on the day she crossed over.
Ning Yunxiao stood up straight and stared at her quietly, if she didn't guess wrong, this person should be Ning Yunxiao's deity.
The woman seemed to be able to hear Ning Yunxiao's thoughts, and as soon as Ning Yunxiao finished thinking about it, the woman smiled softly and said, "You are not wrong, I am Ning Yunxiao's deity." β
Ning Yunxiao never knew that this face could be so good-looking when she smiled, she was a little stunned for a while, and when she knew that the woman showed a playful smile, Ning Yunxiao woke up from it, she covered her cheeks a little embarrassed, and finally was able to understand why those people were always staring at her in a daze. And when I saw my bad intentions, why did that look of fear come?
The woman snorted and laughed, "You're so interesting." β
"Can you hear what is in my heart?" After three times and two times, Ning Yunxiao guessed.
The woman nodded and looked at her appreciatively: "It's really smart." β
Ning Yunxiao coughed lightly, shielding all the chaotic thoughts in her heart, she doesn't like to be exposed to others, since you can read minds, then I can't think about anything!
The woman looked at Ning Yunxiao in real surprise, she was able to do this, and asked incredibly: "Are you modern people all so smart?" β
Ning Yunxiao was startled at first, and then relieved, if there is another person in this world who knows his identity, then it must be the woman in front of him, then he nodded and said lightly: "They are indeed very smart." β
The woman smiled and asked, "Do you hate me?" β
"Where do you start?"
"I've pulled you out of your familiar world and brought you into a lot of trouble. Putting you in danger many times. The woman's eyes were a little guilty: "I never asked you if you wanted to, so I pulled you over, don't you hate me?" β
Ning Yunxiao shook his head, hate, don't hate
Ning Yunxiao opened his mouth and said: "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know those friends who treat me sincerely, and if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have realized that there is still true love in this world." Even ......"
"What does it feel like not to love someone?" The woman said suddenly.
Ning Yunxiao smiled and nodded, she didn't know what this person suddenly appeared for, but there was no way to be wary of this person, was it because she smiled too softly? Ning Yunxiao didn't know.
The woman smiled with relief: "Seeing your current state, I can feel that I may have done the right thing." β
Ning Yunxiao stopped talking, and the woman explained: "I have always been relieved to leave like this, so I have been watching from the depths of your mind, and now it is time for me to leave." β
Ning Yunxiao was suddenly a little reluctant.
"If you don't blame me, I'm already happy." The woman smiled and said, "You are more suitable for this complex identity than me, but now you have to trouble you to continue." β
Do you continue to do Ning Yunxiao? Ning Yunxiao's heart suddenly swelled with sadness, in this life, can she only be Ning Yunxiao? No, she is Ning Yunxiao, but she is not her, she wants to be her true self, but she is afraid of the consequences. Ning Yunxiao felt that he was caught in a strange circle, unable to break it, and didn't know how to crack it. She is Ning Yunxiao, but she is not Ning Yunxiao, this is very strange to say, but the truth is like that.
"Ning Yunxiao is you, you are Ning Yunxiao, why bother?" The woman said lightly: "If you weren't you, how could you get Li Yiyan to treat you differently, how could you have a confidant like Mo Li, and how to gather some loyal people around you." They get to know you because of your character, not because of my identity, you use your charisma to make friends with them, not because of me, you just have to keep that in mind, and that's no longer a problem. β
Ning Yunxiao nodded, the fog in his heart seemed to be dispelled, yes, he was smart and confused for a while, and he would actually be entangled in the question that he was not Ning Yunxiao.
"Standing in the position of a bystander, I can see through people or things that I couldn't see through before." The woman saw Ning Yunxiao's thoughts of asking, shook her head slightly, and said: "It's up to you to find out by yourself, so it makes sense, you have to remember that you are Ning Yunxiao, and Ning Yunxiao is you." β
Ning Yunxiao nodded approvingly, other people's experiences are other people's, and what he realizes is true.
"The Pure Heart Technique was asked by my mother to cultivate me, you have to cultivate every day, and your future will have unimaginable benefits." The woman said lightly. What benefits, she didn't say, and Ning Yunxiao tacitly didn't ask.
The woman looked up at the vastness, and her voice was ethereal: "The road ahead, you will go by yourself." β