In the darkness, I don't know who is sighing, sighing that I can only survive in the darkness in this life, and sighing that I can't guess the sun.

Mo Ren was taken by Jingyu to a room, which was very dark, and seemed to be made to imitate the night.

Because there is no night here, and naturally there is no sunshine.

There are no four seasons, and there is no drizzle, snow or ice.

Living alone in the dark, what do you think of, whether it is the life that is not clear, or someone else.

Time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, the White Star team lived in the land of the Ghost Clan for three days.

The enthusiastic ghost people kept asking the team members about the outside world, and from time to time they let out exclamations and laughter.

The patriarch never stopped feasting on everyone, and the whole clan was like a festival, which was very happy.

Delicious tree fruit, sweet fruit wine is constantly consumed.

On this day, the clan elder lived in the upper seat and sat side by side with Shirahoshi.

The clan elder said: "My clan has been imprisoned here, I don't know how long, and now I have a little friend to accompany me, I am not very grateful." Our clan has a secret realm that can help children understand the habitat. I don't know if the children are interested. ”

Bai Xing on the side showed a shocked expression and said, "But it's a peek at the realm." ”

The clan elder said: "It is what Xiaoyou said, my clan has been dead for a long time, and I still know the realm of life that Xiaoyou said, so I remembered the secret realm of my clan, which is in line with the realm of what Xiaoyou said, in return, the secret realm of my clan will be able to help all children get a glimpse of the mystery of life." ”

Everyone present showed their shocked faces, and the realm of life can be described as difficult.

Living, that is, living, living.

The birth of people, the birth of all things, seems simple, but it contains the avenue, one step, I don't know how many days have been trapped in ancient times.

Just because birth is too common, people often ignore life and don't know what to do.

Most of the people here are aware of themselves and their true selves, but they look forward to life and sigh, not to mention the realm of death after that life.

One step of life, one step of death, the birth and end of life, it is simple to say, but it is difficult.

Only by peeking through life and death can we break through the mortal body, steal the aura of heaven and earth, achieve ourselves, crack the hundred-year limit of the human race, and increase the life span.

The words of the clan elder caused an uproar among the team members, and everyone could see the heat in their eyes, after all, the highest realm among them was only a first glimpse of the habitat.

Bai Xing's eyes were equally hot, and he was so surprised that he couldn't speak, just looked at the clan elder in a daze.

The clan elder looked at this group of young people and said with a smile: "Then it is better to choose a day than to hit the day, and the old man will take you to the secret realm of my clan." ”

After speaking, the clan elder stood up, walked inward, and motioned for the team members to follow.

Soon, they came to a tree wall, and there was a white light curtain on the tree wall, and the light curtain was not really visible.

The patriarch said: "There is this to enter, it is my clan's land, since my clan was imprisoned, the clansmen often use this illusion to understand the sun, after a long time, few people go in, after all, the illusion is not real." ”

Bai Xing looked at the light curtain and asked, "Clan Elder, is there anything in it, is there a taboo?"

The clan elder smiled and said, "There is nothing, you will know when you go in." As for the contraindications, they have not yet been discovered. ”

"That ......"

The clan elder looked at the eager crowd and said with a smile: "Don't worry, mess up your mentality, little friends, I'm waiting for you to come out, go in." ”

The clan elder said: "Whether you feel it or not, the illusion will close by itself in three days, and you will also be teleported out." ”

Everyone entered the light curtain one after another, Mo Ren stayed at the end, he looked at the clan elder, and the clan elder smiled at him.

"Little friend, slow down. The clan elder said to Mo Ren, who was about to walk into the light curtain.

"What's the matter with the clan elders?"

"Xiaoyou is still young, the power of my clan, whether it is a blessing or a curse is still unknown, Xiaoyou does not need to be concerned, the time is ripe and naturally clear. ”

Mo Ren nodded, and walked into the light curtain with the smile of the clan elder.

At this time, the clan elder sighed, looked at the huge stone ball that emitted light, and said to himself: "The catastrophe has fallen, and the blessings and disasters are unknown!"

This is a grassland, there is a lake in front of Mo Ren, clear water, green grass, there are sheep on the other side of the grassland, and the long hair seems to have not been built for a long time, like moving marshmallows.

There was a small wooden house by the lake, and there was an animal pen by the wooden house, and in the animal pen there were two horses eating tender grass, and the horses were black and white.

Mo Ren walked over and touched the horse's ear, and the horse blew affectionately and continued to eat its food, which was so familiar.

"You're back!" This sound was like thunder, and Mo Ren was stunned at this moment.

I forgot to look back, I forgot to think, this voice was so familiar and unfamiliar.

He forgot how many years he hadn't heard it again, and even in the arena, when she knocked him down, she stood right in front of him, and she didn't make even the slightest sound.

"What's wrong with you?"

Mo Ren turned his head and looked, this beautiful figure in front of him, her playful ponytail had disappeared, replaced by long hair with a shawl, reaching to her waist, and her mediocre bangs were no longer able to cover her eyes, but parted.

The only thing that hasn't changed is the smile on her face, the years have not left a trace on her face, even making her more beautiful, the youth has long since disappeared, but she still smiles.

The soft intestines are turning, and the thoughts day and night are just for this one glance, and this glance has become all of him.

But this is not true, Mo Ren does not want to believe it from the bottom of his heart.

That distant person, if one day, suddenly appears in front of him, he is as intimate as a couple.

That distant person, if one day, suddenly appears, he is no longer a stranger.

The woman stepped forward and reached over the back of her white hand, her smile turning to an anxious look.

She stretched out her hand, so skillfully reaching for Mo Ren's forehead.

See, the back of the white hand is in front of you, getting closer and closer, closer and closer.

With a plop, Mo Ren fell to the ground with his buttocks.

"Hahahaha......" the woman laughed as she hugged her stomach.

Her smile is so beautiful.

Like, in a dream.

The woman smiled and looked at Mo Ren, who was sitting on the ground with a sluggish face, and said inarticulately: "Okay, stop playing, what about your prey?"

But Mo Ren was still sluggish, and when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't spit it out, as if he had a boulder in his mouth, supporting his mouth and suppressing his throat.

Those words hidden deep in his heart were forgotten and quiet, just because she was in front of him now, so real and beautiful.

The woman stopped laughing, her face suddenly became very bad, and she said in an unkind tone: "Have you made enough trouble?"

But she was still facing Mo Ren with a sluggish face, she sighed, opened the door angrily, closed the door with a bang, and yelled: "Don't come in, die outside." ”

I don't know how long it took for Mo Ren to wake up from his stupor, he turned over violently, knelt on the ground, and gasped.

His brain didn't seem to have enough anymore, though he never felt like he had ever had one.

Is this the world behind the light curtain? Why her!

Before you know it, it is evening, the temperature suddenly drops, and the faint sunlight barely warms the earth, but it is about to fall down the mountain to complete its mission for the day.

Mo Ren sat by the lake, watching the dark clouds gradually obscure the sky, the sheep did not know where to hide, the birds disappeared, and the two horses snuggled together to keep each other warm.

There was silence in the cabin, as if she had never appeared.

"Drip, drip, drip. ”

Unconsciously, the rain fell from the dark clouds, and a moment of lightning illuminated the starry sky, and also illuminated Mo Ren's cheeks, his face was pale and frightening, and his eyes were dull and terrible.

He hugged his curled legs tightly, and he stared blankly at the lake in front of him.

The rain gradually became heavier, falling on the surface of the lake, splashing layer after layer of fine waves, but soon disappeared as new raindrops fell, forming another layer of new fine waves.

The heavy rain soaked Mo Ren's clothes, and the rain dripped down his hair, blurring his vision and blurring his figure.

"Squeak!"

The door of the hut was opened, and the candlelight slipped through the door, but it was so dim in the heavy rain.

The woman opened the oil-paper umbrella, but the small oil-paper umbrella could not hide the majestic rain, and the rain splashed the woman's trouser legs, her clothes, and her waist-length long hair.

The woman walked over slowly, but the familiar man in front of her still didn't look back, as if he was the only one left in the world.

The woman never felt that this man was so lonely and needed her company so much.

She had been looking at the man in the window paper all day, and this man she knew had never been so strange to her.

She walked slowly to her side and shielded him from the wind and rain with the oil-paper umbrella, but the rain passed through the gap and wet her hair.

He slowly lifted his head, which seemed to freeze, and there was a pain in his neck, but he didn't lower his head because of it, as if the pain didn't exist.

He looked at her, and she looked at him, the meeting of the two worlds, two people who would never cross paths again, stared at each other under such heavy rain.

Time seems to have stopped at this moment.

He wanted to hug her, but he was afraid that it would disappear if he touched it, even if it was just to look at it.

At this moment, he has realized life and heart, but he can't understand the feeling and the feeling.

He remembered the time and time he was caught off guard, and he remembered the time and time he looked away.

He didn't even dare to look directly at her Shuangmu.

What was hidden in her dark eyes?

At this moment, he wanted to hug her, but he couldn't convince himself to touch the figure buried deep in his heart.

He was afraid, afraid that he would never be able to return to that truth.

He was afraid, afraid that this illusion would suddenly disappear.

He was afraid, afraid that he would take this illusion as real.