Chapter 207: You see that the world is black and white
Stagger! The sound of human bodies rolling in deep passages kept coming.
In the dark, Song Ciwan endured the discomfort and hugged the little master firmly.
Gao Fuzi didn't make a sound, just obediently curled up in her arms.
One person and one weird kept falling, not stopping, and finally I don't know how far it fell, but suddenly at a certain moment, the falling passage began to become gentle, and Song Ciwan sensed that he knew that he had fallen to the ground where dead leaves were piled up.
Brushing and brushing, the human body rolled down into the thick dead leaves, and suddenly there was a series of broken dead leaves.
The light slowly brightened in the dim space, Song Ciwan's eyes widened, only to feel that his nasal cavity was filled with a strong smell of burning, and the vision was dark red and light red, as well as scorched broken walls, and the sky was stacked on top of each other, like the fire clouds in the heavenly palace!
Beneath this deep passage is not an underworld, but another sky.
Song Ciwan took a closer look a few more times, only to see that the fire was burning under the clouds, the distant mountains were gray and black, and the water near it was dry.
At the foot of the mountain, most of the scattered houses are in decline, but the layout of those falling houses is familiar to Song Ciwan.
This is clearly the layout of Huaixi Village, this is Huaixi Village in another world, and it is Huaixi Village that has encountered great disasters!
In the sky, the fiery clouds stretched out with the wind, as if forming countless blood-stained flags.
In the gale, those flags flew and shouted, one moment like people, the next like birds, and one moment, as if they were thousands of horses, galloping on the clouds!
For a while, it was as if there was a fire burning from the sky to the ground, from the distant time and space to the earth.
Song Ciwan let go of Master Gao, she endured the severe pain all over her body and stood up from among the dead leaves on the ground, and for a while she was a little shocked by the sight of her.
This is an indescribable magnificence, but also an indescribable sadness.
Song Ciwan opened his mouth, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
Gao Fuzi immediately got up beside her, but instead of standing up straight, he sat down directly on the spot.
He hugged his knees with his hands, his small back slightly arched, but his head was tilted up, looking at the burning clouds in the sky.
"Xin Fu." Gao Fuzi asked Song Ciwan, "Why did you save me?" β
His voice is crisp and crisp, a typical child's voice. But before that, although Gao Fuzi's voice was immature, his tone was always old-fashioned, which made people always feel awkward and strange in their ears.
And at this moment, the sense of disobedience that he had spoken in a tone had somehow faded a lot, making people at first glance think that this was just a normal child asking questions.
However, as everyone knows, the more normal the surface of the weird world, the more abnormal the substance.
When Song Ciwan heard his question, he immediately cheered up and replied: "The student saves the master, this is a matter of course, where is what is needed?" β
This answer was originally very safe, but unexpectedly, Master Gao suddenly sneered: "Hehe, you people in the world are really interesting, the living want to deceive, the dead want to deceive, and now even yourself, you have to deceive!" β
Song Ciwan was taken aback.
The weirdness in the weird realm often has a unified characteristic, that is, under the rules, they don't think they are not in the world.
Just like Sha Si and Mo Monkey before, they are obviously not human themselves, but they still say that Song Ciwan is a ghost, where is the reason?
But the master in front of him said "you people in the world", which is like a drunkard who has been confused for many years, and suddenly sobered up at a certain moment.
This seems to be a good thing at first glance, but at the moment when it actually happened, it was terrifying for no reason.
Song Ciwan's heart was spinning, but she didn't answer, she just turned her head and looked at Master Gao silently.
Her eyes are clear and deep, always with an upward force, which seems to be full of life and tenacity.
was looked at by her with such wordless eyes, and Master Gao, who was originally full of ridicule, somehow, gradually became inexplicably empty-hearted.
He sat on the ground, his eyes dodging slightly, and continued to try to demean: "You save me, but you think I can take you out of here?" Oh, don't think about it, I don't know how to leave! You...... Since you are here, wait for your death here, for one day you will forget where you came from and where you are going. β
"You will become the villagers of Huaixi Village, assimilating into this black and white world, referring to deer as horses and geese as chickens, muddy and complacent, hehe, haha!"
As he spoke, Master Gao laughed again.
He laughed so hard that tears welled up in his eyes, obviously laughing, but he was clearly crying.
He was more sober than ever, and there was never a moment when he was so so!
In this underground world, there seems to be a strange power that clears up and straightens out the upside down of another Huaixi Village.
Song Ciwan still listened quietly to Master Gao's every word, and after a while, she said slowly: "Master, is this really what you want?" β
Master Gao didn't speak, and Song Ciwan said again: "I guess, Master must want a world where everyone has kindness and righteousness, love words in the front, good words in the back, everything is orderly, and black and white is clear." β
"But it's too hard!" Song Ciwan sighed softly.
She also looked up at the burning clouds in the sky, and said, "Master, there are often eight or nine times out of ten things that are unsatisfactory in the world. It's true that it's hard for us to change the world, but we can stand up for ourselves. Every bit of persistence will become a spark in the chaotic world. Even if the power of the stars is small, it can be a prairie fire if it gathers for a long time. β
"So, what does the Master think?"
Master Gao sat on the ground with his knees crossed, listening to Song Ciwan's every word, he was silent for a moment, and then laughed again.
"Hehehe......" Master Gao said with a smile, "Xin Fu, I see that you are not young, it turns out that you are even more naΓ―ve than my little child?" β
"Hehe, haha!" He laughed so hard that his body trembled, "Insist on yourself? Hahaha, it's so easy to insist on yourself, why is it so bad in the world? β
"Do you know, know where this ruin came from? Do you know how many people there were in our Gao family? β
"Gao clan people, eighteen hundred!"
He stretched out his hand, and the burning clouds in the sky changed abruptly.
In those infinite reds, there seems to be a bell ringing and a magnificent garden like a heavenly palace.
Gao Fuzi said again: "Gao clan people, 1,800, Gao clan tribe, 108,000!" β
"In the fourteenth year of the prosperity of the Yun Kingdom, my Gao clan has supported half of the Yun Kingdom!"
In the heavenly palace, the fiery clouds collide and twist, sometimes tearing, sometimes converging.
There seem to be countless figures rushing back and forth in the sky, sprinkling joys and sorrows all over the sky.
"There was a great drought in the world that year, and my great-grandfather said that he wanted disaster relief! The emperor said that those who suffered from the disaster were all rebels, that is, the heavens wanted to hoe and rape, and disaster relief was a rebellion! β
"The emperor actually said that disaster relief is a rebellion, do you dare to believe it?"