Chapter Twenty-Three: The Long Truth

The flowers, trees, birds and animals in the entire valley were burned by Dou Yeshan's fire, so naturally there was no 'sound from nature' at night, only the breathing of the two of them.

The exhaustion of the whole day and the weakness after blood loss invaded Jun Bu's body, and the last thought Jun didn't see before falling asleep was why he had the idea of going out of the valley in one go.

With his current physical condition, not to mention encountering enemies, even if he encounters a wild dog, he may have to fight hard for a long time, and he has to admit that Yuan Lingjing, the little girl's splashing and rolling, saved his life.

Yuan Ling was lying on Jun Bu's lap, her face was full of happy smiles, and there was a trace of saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth, Jun Bu's uninjured hand was on her back, and the broken hair on her forehead was hanging in mid-air, and the breeze in the mountain blew them left and right.

When I look at it from a distance, this picture is a calm and comfortable mess, but the king in the dream is not as comfortable as it is now.

In his dream, he was in a barren mountain village, and the sparse thatched huts occupied half of the mountain.

Jun Bu looked at his hands in surprise, he found that this dream was more real than he had imagined, the touch of the breeze was incomparably real and delicate, even the touch brought by the moist air in his lungs was incomparably clear, and what made him sure that this dream was not ordinary was another phenomenon.

His mind was now incredibly clear.

Under normal circumstances, people's consciousness is extremely blurred when dreaming, and the imagination of the picture will affect the dream, but you don't see it, but you find that you are extremely lucid, and this dream is not under your control.

With the exploration of dreams, a story that no one interprets and tells unfolds in your mind.

The protagonist of this story is a dark and thin girl, who is the only person in this barren mountain village who has a 'Gu'.

Drawing strength from other people's emotions is what this little girl is capable of.

Although the poor life made this little girl's development a little unsatisfactory, Jun still recognized her at a glance.

She is Yuan Ling.

This dream is very long, and it almost encapsulates Yuan Ling's life.

Until she was sixteen years old.

A middle-aged man covered in blood came to this small mountain village, and Yuan Ling felt extremely powerful negative emotions in his body, such as jealousy, regret, and unwillingness, which continued to breed in his heart.

The middle-aged man said that his name was Shang Qi, and these two words hit Jun Wei's brain like thunder, and at the same time he understood why this person was covered in blood.

Shang Qi is the first president of the Gushi Association, and this blood is the wound he suffered in the 'Battle of the Ripping Soil'.

The doctor in the village cured the man, and in the days when the man was treated, Yuan Lingdang continued to learn about the outside world from him.

Later, Shang Qi asked Yuan Lingdang if he wanted to see the world outside the village.

Yuan Ling was a little hesitant, she was an orphan, and it was the elderly village chief who pulled her up, and she was unwilling to leave the village chief here alone.

Then the old village chief died.

Yuan Ling, who was lying on the grave crying, didn't know, but as a bystander, he couldn't see it clearly.

It was Shang Qi who killed the old village chief.

In the end, Shang Qi got his wish and took Yuan Lingdang out of the village.

The conspirators killed Canary's only relative and put her in a birdcage.

Since then, two completely different scripts have appeared on Yuan Ling, who was kept in the dark by Shang Qi.

One is a saint who only Yuan Lingzhong knows about healing here, and the other is a demon known to the world who tries to destroy everything.

The Lord of the Wasteland appeared in people's field of vision.

Huangquanlou, which also came from the pen of Shang Qi, began to cause trouble in the name of the desolate lord, and a demon quietly arose in people's hearts.

Seeing this, you understand that the story you see now is probably the truth of history.

Until the end, there was no so-called god descending from the sky, only the Shang chess that appeared in the dust, and there was no so-called earth-shattering battle, only the secret method of sealing Yuan Ling in the mountains.

Everything is a game set up by Shang Qi for the 'Battle of the Ripping Soil'.

This man named Shang Qi played a big game of chess with the world as a game and sentient beings as his sons.

Approaching the early morning, Jun Bu slowly opened his eyes, and in a dream of his life, he looked at Yuan Ling lying on his lap and didn't know what to think.

Everything that happened in the dream set off a monstrous wave in Jun's heart.

If the desolate master is fake, then the history that the ancestor said is also false; if what Wujiang said is false, the mission of his own master is also false, and the Gushi Association is also false.

What about the self who has dedicated his life to this false truth?

Also fake?

This big boy who has experienced six hardships is a little confused at this time.

Everything is empty, everything is empty...