"Daxian, are you okay?" Seeing that the blind man's body was trembling all the time, I couldn't help but ask. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the blind man heard my words, he stopped trembling, and then said to himself, "Strange, strange, I can't tell where you come from, male or female. ”

Xiaoman and I almost fell when we heard the blind man's words, this is a fortune teller, Xiaoman and I are clearly a man and a woman, do you still need to count, you can hear the sound.

"Uncle, we are from Earth, I am a woman, he is a man." Xiaoman couldn't help but say to the blind man.

"I'm not called uncle, my name is Zhang Daxian, I also know that you are from the earth, and I also know that you are a man and a woman, but don't you see that I am blind, I don't know which of you is male and which is female, isn't it normal?" The blind man was a little unhappy.

At this moment, I have completely felt that this blind man is very unreliable and very unreliable, and when I was about to pull Xiaoman away, the blind man's words made me stay.

"You're from the future, and you're looking for an ugly-looking old woman at the moment, and this girl seems to be trapped here, and she can't go back to your time." The blind man's words shocked both Xiaoman and me, and we, who were about to leave, immediately turned around.

"Master, do you know how to crack it?" Hearing the blind man's words, I immediately asked, taking Xiaoman out of here is what my heart desires the most.

"How to crack it?" The blind man shook his head and said, "So many of us have been waiting here for more than a thousand years, and you let me tell you how to solve it." ”

The blind man's words were thrown at me and Xiaoman couldn't understand.

"The millennium catastrophe will eventually be solved, don't ask about the past, everything has a certainty, what should come will always come, cause and effect are scattered, right and wrong are unknown, Loulan hates all living beings, etc., it is all fate, Jun is sad and can't be solved, cut through the clouds and mist to see the sky." The blind man in front of him suddenly disappeared.

His words stuck in my mind, but I didn't understand what he was saying.

After shopping with Xiaoman for a night, there was no clue, but we inquired that this was in 518 AD, that is to say, there was a difference of almost 1,500 years between the time period we were in, which was the time period of the early Tang Dynasty, and this was Loulan at that time, an ancient city on the most prosperous Silk Road during the Tang Dynasty.

Seeing that the sky was about to dawn, I looked at Xiaoman beside me with some reluctance, I don't know if Xiaoman will wake up after going out this time, if I can't wake up, I have the freedom to wait until after night to see her, I don't know where her soul is during the day.

When the sky showed the white belly of the fish, I left here, and the environment around me was also changing, I returned to my body under the big tree again, and it seemed that when I woke up from a dream again, I also leaned on his side to sleep when I looked at Xiaoman who was sleeping next to me.

I dreamed of the woman before I came to the desert, a woman who looked very much like Xiaoman, she was graceful and luxurious, she was smiling at me with tears in her eyes, she smiled very sweetly.

"Xiaoman, Xiaoman!" I was woken up by my own voice, and I finally put my mind at ease when I saw Xiaoman sleeping on the side.

Because in the dream, the woman I dreamed of who looked very similar to Xiaoman, her body disappeared little by little, turning into countless points of light.

I was terrified of losing Xiaoman, and for some reason it suddenly seemed like a predestined conspiracy that had been planned for 1,500 years.

I suddenly thought of the last poem of the blind fortune teller last night, and for some reason this poem was particularly clear in my mind.

"The thousand-year-old catastrophe will eventually be solved, is it possible that this ghost market has always existed just to wait for people to unravel it, these souls have been waiting here for more than a thousand years, and Jiusi wants people to unravel here, this is their purpose of keeping Xiaoman's soul, do you want me to help them solve it? Don't ask about the past, what is there in the past, why don't you ask, is it about my own past life? "I started thinking about the poem.

"Everything has a definite number, is it all fate, it is all arranged by God, what should come will always come, is Xiaoman and I supposed to come, is the purpose of our coming here is to unravel everything here, cause and effect are scattered, is the fate between me and Xiaoman going to be dispersed here, no, I don't believe it." I began to wonder if I was thinking too much.

I don't want to think about the rest of the poem, maybe I'm afraid to think about it, and when I understand the meaning of the poem, maybe I'll be more scared, more worried, and I'm going to get drunk at this point, but I don't have any wine.

Loneliness is my biggest feeling at this time, there is obviously a person around, but there is no one to speak, looking at the sleeping Xiaoman I sighed, no matter what I have to let her wake up and take her out of here.

I don't know how long it will take Xiaoman out, I started to build a simple house here, in order to keep Xiaoman's body well, I will feed her mouth water from time to time, I cut a lot of branches, after most of the busy day, the foundation of the house has been formed.

Seeing that it was getting dark, I started to eat something again, then added a piece of clothing, leaned against Xiaoman, and waited for the night to come.

Everything is the same as yesterday, I entered the ghost market again, and Xiaoman was by my side, and when I saw Xiaoman, I couldn't help but hug her tightly.

In fact, every minute and every second I am only by her side, but at this moment I feel like I have been separated from her for centuries, I don't know how long it will be like this, I want to see a Xiaoman who can talk and move every moment, not the body that has been lying under the big tree and sleeping.

"Fool, what are you doing?" Xiaoman was a little overwhelmed and said to me.

"I just want to hug you." I said to her like a spoiled child.

Hand in hand, we continued to wander the streets of this ghost market.

"Xiaofeng, I'm so hungry!" Xiaoman walked for a while and said to me.

When I heard Xiaoman's words, I realized that she hadn't eaten for two days, and even if this was her soul, she should be hungry.

"Then let's go get something to eat." I said with some distress.

"Didn't you say that you can't eat anything here, it's made of earthworms, cow, and toads?" Xiaoman pouted and said to me.

"I've heard of that, and I don't know if it's true or not, if you're really hungry, I'll taste it first, and if I can eat it, you can eat it again." Actually, I don't know what the soul eats, if you are hungry, you still have to eat, and if the soul starves to death, then there is nothing.

As we were talking, an inn appeared in front of us, and there were two large lanterns hanging on the door of the inn, and it looked like a monster lying on the ground, and those two lanterns were like the two eyes of a monster.