The long, deafening sound of the whale bell still seemed to echo in my mind for a long time, rippling in circles like ripples in the water.

But Yan Xixi's eyes have changed the picture.

It's not in the foggy mountains and forests, and there are no Xiaoba and Jingjing around.

She stood in the middle of a noisy city, and the people around her were all dressed in burlap, and they were still old-fashioned clothes, and she stood in it, out of place with everyone.

The sun was just overhead, and the light shone on her face and eyes, making her a little unsure of everything around her, and subconsciously reached out to block it.

Yan Xixi looked around blankly.

Where has this been?

She was stunned, and the scattered crowd suddenly began to surge like a tide.

"That demon girl is going to be paraded through the streets, let's go and take a look."

"If it weren't for that demon girl, how could our Qingguo be ruined, the great witch had already calculated, the woman's yin qi was too heavy to go into battle to kill the enemy, this woman would be a scourge."

"The gods must have let us go through such suffering because this woman was angry and no longer favored Qingguo."

……

The people around them looked angry and sad, and they all rushed forward.

Yan Hessi was in the crowd and was forced to follow these people forward.

As I walked, I heard the sound of gongs and drums.

A prisoner van slowly moved along with a crowd of people.

In the prison car lay a female general covered in blood, one of the female general's legs was obviously broken, bent at a strange angle, many wounds on her body turned out, not to mention maggots, causing flies to surround her body.

The people around them frantically threw stones and rotten vegetable leaves into the prison cart, and some people rushed over and spat in the prison cart.

The color of the battle robe on the female general's body was soaked in blood and mud, because there were too many wounds on her body, and the robe was ragged like a rag.

She lay motionless in the small prison car, her eyes open, staring at the people around her.

Yan Xixi was pushed by the crowd and fell under the wheel of the prisoner cart, and it was also at the moment of the fall that she saw the female general whose face was covered with various wounds that were festering.

Even though his face was unrecognizable because of these festering wounds, Hessi still recognized it at a glance, this was Jingjing.

This, it turned out to be Jingjing?!

What's going on?

Did she enter Jingjing's world?

No, the world of the Buddha is only formed after death, just like the mist, and only after the death of the gods will it become a mist.

Is this a fantasy in the fog?

Yan Xixi tried to convince himself over and over again that none of this was real.

But in her heart, she was still panicking for no reason.

She couldn't fool herself.

She was so shocked that she forgot to use her hands to prop up the prisoner cart to stabilize her falling figure.

Seeing that she was about to fall under the wheels of the car, someone next to her suddenly grabbed her waist.

The warm breath of fresh sunlight instantly enveloped her, and in a flash of her eyes, Yan Xixi found that she was already in a carriage.

She was held in the arms of Selzer, the god of light.

"Scared, aren't you?" The fair, slender fingers of the god of light, Selzer, gently smoothed out her hair, which was a little scattered due to the crowd.

His soft eyes looked at Yan Xixi as if they had never been separated.

But Hezie's heart was as cold as falling into an ice hole.

She had heard so many stories about the God of Light and Princess Jialan before, and she had always felt that it had nothing to do with her.

After all, the God of Light she knew was an existence in another dimension.

But now, she saw Jingjing, who had been a general, and she saw Selzer, the god of light.

All her previous thoughts were overturned.

She didn't go to another mysterious space, nor did she enter an ethereal dream.

Her two crossings were both back in time.

Therefore, the human woman who ruined the wedding between Princess Jialan and the god of light, Selze, may be her!

The gentle gaze of the god of light, Srze, saw that the girl's face had always been pale and pale, and worry appeared in his eyes, he was afraid of frightening the other party, and his voice became softer: "What are you thinking?" ”

As he spoke, his fingers touched Yan Xixi's eyebrows.

Just when his fingertips touched Yan Xixi's cheek, Yan Xixi reacted with a stirring spirit and immediately turned his head sideways to dodge.

Selzer, the god of light, was stunned.

He did not stretch out his hand again, but looked at Yan Xixi with gentle eyes.

His eyes were so calm and pure.

Suddenly, Sissi was so sad that he couldn't do more.

Srze and Princess Jialan, are they in love?

Now, have they met, have they made promises to each other?

Isn't it, a big wedding is about to take place?

If it weren't for her initial disturbance.

The God of Light and Princess Jialan must be an incomparably happy fairy couple.

There will be no dark god who will destroy this world in the future, and there will be no demon Princess Jialan.

Everything is because of her?

She herself, from beginning to end, was a scourge.

"I'm sorry."

The voice of the god of light, Selzer, rang out again.

He lowered his eyes slightly, his eyelashes fluttered, and said to her in a guilty voice: "I haven't been able to be by your side all the time to protect you." ”

He stretched out his hand, took Yan Hexi into his arms, and put his lips between her foreheads.

"I'm sorry."

Yan Xixi didn't expect him to apologize to himself.

Listening to his voice full of guilt and self-reproach, her heart hurt more and more as if she had been caught.

"You're not sorry for me." Yan Xixi tried to push him away, but he hugged him tighter.

His chest was thick and warm, and his arms were strong and domineering, as if he were going to confine her in his arms forever.

Yan Xixi was stiff and nestled in his arms, not moving.

His lips and teeth were pursed, and he was full of words, but he couldn't say a word.

Tears rolled in her eyes, and she endured it again.

Just resistant, trying to push him away.

"Are you trying to save that woman?" Selzer, the god of light, suddenly spoke again.

He put one arm around her waist and the other on the back of her head, which she was trying to lean back, and pressed her head into his arms, realizing that his question had softened the stiff man in his arms.

He continued, "Do you want to save her? ”

Yan Xixi no longer resisted, she muttered, "Who is she?" ”

"The female general of Qingguo." Selzer, the god of light, paused, and keenly realized that the man in his arms was particularly interested in the female general.

So he said: "I was the princess of Qingguo, but later refused to marry Changguo, became a general of Qingguo, and has been fighting on the battlefield for more than ten years." Qingguo was broken, all the royal family of Qingguo ran away, only she stayed in the palace with her own soldiers and fought to the death with the enemy soldiers, her soldiers were all dead, the enemy generals admired her bravery, and did not kill her, but she was put in a cage by the people in the city and paraded through the streets every day to vent the anger of the people. ”