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Chapter 60

Su Xuechi bit her finger and dripped the essence blood on her chest, and the blood dissolved in the kiss of the night through the coarse cloth clothes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The kiss of the dark night slowly shone brightly, tearing this darkness apart little by little, and in an instant, this narrow but real space collapsed!

Late autumn makes people realize more that he is an old season, because he means that the flame of life that is about to burn out falls and rests here. Look at the curled and wrinkled fallen leaves lying all over the ground, the bare dry wrinkles. It only takes a piece of autumn rain to appease and lose the power of wandering, helplessly waiting for the cover of loess, and it is inevitable that there will be a little compassion in my heart. Maybe he was just resting quietly in the arms of the earth, or maybe he was just silently remembering.

"Boom!"

A loud bang burst in their ears, and everyone only felt that the darkness in front of them slowly disappeared, and then, as if they were ejected by this space, they fell directly into a large hall.

I didn't think that a tomb has so much natural light, all of which are differences, could it be that this place is also in a fantasy world?

Not long after the mist was lowered, it was swept away by a cool breeze that did not feel cold, followed by the clear sky and the warmth of the sun. Wake up early and habitually go to the balcony to look at the sky in order to know what to wear today. However, as far as the eye can see, the sky is so blue that one wonders if it is a winter beauty, and if it weren't for the slight breeze mixed with a chill, it would be hard to tell the difference between the seasons. The sun rising in the southeast is still so warm, so warm, so intoxicating. Walking along the winding paths among the green wheat fields and pondering by the babbling bridge is indeed a unique way to enjoy life.

"Xue Chi Xiaoyou, you say, are we still in the illusion realm?" Elder Yunrui asked with a smile.

Su Xuechi closed her eyes, thought for a while, and then said, "Indeed, we are still in the illusion world. ”

"What, so we're still in the illusion?"

"Why, can't we get out?"

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Everyone was hustle and bustle, but they didn't expect that the illusion that had just gotten rid of them for more than a day would be so terrifying, they couldn't get out like this, could they be trapped here all the time.

"Xue Chi, Elder Yun Rui, you guys think of a way!" Yun Luo'er said.

Elder Yunrui smiled and said slowly, "This ancient tomb, where does the light come from, it is obviously caused by illusion, but this is both an illusion and a real world, so we don't need to panic, just treat this place as a real ancient tomb." ”

The fairy quietly descended from the earth, weaved a soft white veil, and threw it into the air. So everything became hazy and subtle again. Lift the veil of this fog. You will be amazed to find that the yellow coat of the grass is dotted with large and small white flowers, which turns out to be the work of the frost. Although ordinary, it is simple and fascinating.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the cold moonlight pours into the world, I don't know if the cool air in the Guanghan Palace is heavier than this at this time. The silvery moonlight came down from the sky like silver threads. So out of reach, walking to the window, the windowsill is like a layer of white veil, so lovely, so beautiful. Everything is crossed with a layer of silver veil, beautiful and cold!

The river is like a whitebait dancing on the surface, lively and ethereal. A gust of wind blows, and everything shakes with it, hazy. The soft sound of the leaves falling to the ground after a loud sound, inadvertently, that peace. If you close your eyes, the dream is coming to an end.

This ancient tomb, like the outside world, whether it is the morning and sunset, or the reincarnation of the four seasons, is all existent, mountains, rivers, birds and beasts, but in an endless stream, and illusion, but so close to the truth.

Looking at the tender yellow pine from afar, as if looking at myself, my youth has passed, and I am slowly aging in the quiet years. There are no more words to describe. It was as if I was standing there by myself. The sadistic wait is so long. Perhaps there is an impassable river in front of everyone. Perhaps in this life, we can only watch the sorrow after the prosperity falls on the other side.

"I didn't expect you to come out too!" Luo Fan listened to Su Xuechi and the others who had just come out, and soon rushed over.

"It turns out that Luo Fan Ting and Yan Luoge have already come out, by the way, what about Senior Chu Fuyan and Senior Qianmo Ran?" asked Su Xuechi.

"They, I'm afraid they're trapped in illusion and can't get out!" Luo Fan speculated.

"What should I do then?" asked Su Xuechi.

"How do I know what to do? Who knows where they went? However, I think that if the tomb is plundered, this illusion will also collapse, and in this case, they will also come out, and now, there is no need to worry about them, there should be no problem. By the way, how did you solve that illusion?" Luo Fan asked.

Before Su Xuechi could answer, Na Luo Fan heard an elder beside him ask with a smile, "Come to think of it, it must have been Elder Yunrui of Liuyun Pavilion who solved this illusion!"

Elder Yun Rui looked embarrassed, he didn't expect this old guy to ask like this, where to put his old face, however, Elder Yun Rui still said helplessly, "I'm ashamed, the old man couldn't get rid of the illusion, thanks to this Su Xuechi Xiaoyou, he was able to get out of the illusion!"

Hearing that he had said something wrong, the face of the person who was watching turned red, obviously more embarrassed than Elder Yunrui, but before he could say anything, that terrifying voice came steeply.

"It turns out that the people of Yanluo Pavilion and Liuyun Pavilion also came here to join in the fun, I don't know if I burn the sect, will I also be interested in this ancient tomb? I didn't expect that you still dare to come, it seems that you don't have to go back!"

The autumn rain is silent and drizzling, coming and going quietly without sound; there is no curtain of lightning and thunder, there is no wind climax, everything has become so euphemistic and lonely, but it can always give people a touch of sadness and sorrow; like a main melody can always evoke some memories of the past, joy and sorrow, gain and loss, right and wrong; family affection, friendship, love, have been disturbed, confused, tangled and tormented. The rain penetrates the clothes and wets the hair, but it can't dilute the memory symbols, so that all the memories are sealed in the heart with the fallen leaves in the rain, turning into cornerstones to accompany us to the far side of life!

The autumn wind blew off the yellow leaves of the ground, comforting the hard work of the earth, but the lonely branches to rely on. The change of seasons always stirs up our sentimentality for all things. The leaves are yellow, the fragrance of the flowers is faint, and everything becomes so logical. Time shuttles in the cycle of the four seasons, but the years are old! The years are different every year, we can't stop the youth to keep the years, we can only let the memory freeze the good times of the past!

The autumn sun warms the face, but it can't soothe the loneliness and melancholy in the heart. The soul wanders in the past and reality and has nowhere to hide, reverie a pastoral scenery, and encounter an emotional yearning: sunrise and sunset, watching the smoke rise, tasting coarse tea and light rice; riding horses and shepherding sheep together, looking at the autumn water and long sky together, watching the stars in the sky together, beside the thatched house with flowing water on the small bridge, drinking a glass of self-brewed wine under the moon, the two love each other, the love of children is long, and the romance is good......

The rings of the years are still going on, everything is back to the origin of life, put all the reveries in the bag, with the passion and strength of youth, continue to move forward into the distance, create a miracle and create a period of brilliance.

The fog slowly dispersed, like a curtain opened in an instant, and the morning sun came out of the silence in front of me, and before I had time to look at it carefully, it turned from orange-red to a dazzling bright sphere.

Nevertheless, the warmth of the sun made the lonely and cold heart feel a warm current.

The pine has no extra cumbersome branches and is clean and neat, although there is a lot of wind and rain, a lot of wind and frost, no matter how big the wind and rain, the pine never bends its waist. Let the wind and rain blow, and raise his head proudly. The branches of the tree are still stubbornly stretching upward, showing its vigorous vitality.