Volume 4: The Year of the Curtain Chapter 56: Black Dream (II)

Where and where have I seen you? Ning Que looked at the sky and the wasteland, looked at the division between light and darkness, looked at the countless corpses lying on the ground, and remembered that it was in a dream.

A few years ago, he traveled from Weicheng to Chang'an City, and during the journey, he had a discussion and study with the old man Lu Qingchen about spiritual practice, and it was on that night that he had a dream.

When he went to bed that night, he hugged Sangsang's slightly cool little feet, I don't know if it was because of this, the beginning of the dream he had was very strange.

He dreamed of a sea with endless white flowers, perhaps lotus flowers, and when the white flowers were gone, it was a green water, but in the depths of the sea was a world of thick blood.

In the world of blood, there were countless sad and frightened faceless faces, and he was terrified in his dreams, and then came to the real world and the wasteland.

There were countless corpses lying around him, the Tang Dynasty cavalry, the moon wheel warriors, the Southern Jin crossbowmen and the elite cavalry of the grassland barbarians, and countless blood and water flowed out from under these soldiers, dyeing the entire wasteland red.

Three black clouds of smoke and dust floated steadily in front of the wasteland, looking indifferently at where he was standing, as if there was life.

Countless people in the wasteland looked up at the sky in horror, Ning Que followed them, only to see a round of scorching sun in the sky, the sun's rays dimmed, as if night was coming, and a piece of black spread from the other side of the heaven and earth line.

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Sang Sang stood on the snow lotus, holding a black chess piece in her palm, looking at the terrified Xiling Temple coalition forces opposite, the cold aura still kept gushing from her body to the outside world. It seems to be endless.

The night on the sky is getting fuller, the light in the south is getting darker, the light is getting much darker, the spring wasteland is getting colder and colder, and the corpses lying in the bloodpool of the wasteland are gradually frozen and frozen.

Looking at the increasingly familiar scene in front of him, Ning Que's body became a little cold, and he became more and more sure of what he saw in the dream during the journey. It is a qiē that happened today, but there are some subtle differences, such as in a dream back then. He didn't see the body of the desolate man, there was a blazing sun in that dream.

Then Ning Que remembered that a few years ago, when the second floor of the academy entered the building to try to climb the mountain. In the last boulder, I had entered a dream.

In that dream, he also came to the wasteland, and as countless people looked up at the sky, the boundless darkness of the sky was coming, and people's faces were full of despair and fear.

In that dream, he said certain things to certain people.

The pictures in the dream have always made Ning Que remember deeply, and he was inexplicably frightened, he didn't even tell Sangsang. Take this as your biggest secret, and subconsciously don't want to remember it.

To this day, those dark and gloomy dreams have become a reality.

Ning Que looked at Sang Sang, looking at the black aura that swirled and flew around her, and his body trembled slightly. It was only at this moment that he realized that the signs of those dreams were none other than Sangsang.

I have always been with Sangsang in my life, so those dreams have always accompanied me.

When he had this black dream for the first time in the carriage of the journey. It's sleeping with Sangsang's feet, and now that I think about it, that night was probably the first day Sangsang woke up, right?

In that dark dream, he had seen three black clouds of smoke. At this time, Sangsang should be one of them, so where are the other two black smoke and dust that the world fears?

Ning Que looked around, didn't see any black smoke and dust, and pondered for a long time, until the night on the sky dome had gradually forced the southern light to retreat, and still didn't come up with a result.

Suddenly, he turned to look, and saw the big black horse with its front hooves bent, squatting like a dog in front of the black carriage, looking up at the battle between light and darkness in the sky, and looked very frightened.

Sang Sang stood in front of the Desolate Tribe at this time, facing the Xiling Temple Alliance, very lonely, only he and the big black horse by her side, and the cold and black breath gushing out of her body swept the grass, gravel and clods of gravel on the wasteland ground, enveloping him and the big black horse.

Ning Que's body stiffened slightly, and he understood that the other two black smoke and dust were himself and the black carriage.

In that dream, he stood in the direction of the Xiling Temple coalition army, looked to the north, and saw three black smoke and dust, and in today's reality, he is standing in the north, which is part of the three black smoke and dust.

The three black clouds of smoke that brought fear and despair to the whole world turned out to be themselves.

It's just that in that dream, he is standing in the south, why does he appear here in reality, when did he change his camp, from light to darkness, when did he make the choice?

When he was a child, he had already made a choice the moment he swung his firewood knife at the butler in the firewood room? When he was climbing the mountain on the second floor of the academy, he had already made a choice when he swung his knife again to kill the butler and the young master in the illusion, and then walked towards the night opposite?

Knowing that Sang Sang was the daughter of the Hades King in the Langke Temple, he did not hesitate to walk into the Buddha's light, opened the big black umbrella, and fled in the wasteland, waving a butcher's knife at the innocent people in Chaoyang City......

In his dreams, he made a choice.

In reality, he made the same choice.

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Ning Que remembered that this dark dream had appeared once before.

It was in Chang'an City, he had just learned to practice, and after being able to perceive the vitality of heaven and earth in the world, his eyes were slightly moist with emotion, and then he fell asleep beautifully with Sang Sang in his arms.

Every time there is a great change in life, there is a dream, and in that sweet sleep, there is also a dark dream, in which the black gradually occupies the sky over the moor, and the pure night covers the sky, and when the eternal night is approaching, and the cold overcomes the light and heat, there is a sudden thunderclap in the sky.

The thunder roared and instantly spread throughout the world, and many people in the wasteland were struck by the thunder and fell to the ground, groaning in pain, and the people who could still stand looked up at the sky like statues.

At the place where the thunder sounded, the holy light instantly illuminated the entire night sky, and above the lofty sky, in the brightest position of the Holy Radiance Adventure Center, an incomparably huge golden gate slowly opened, and the dragon head of a huge golden dragon could be faintly seen, slowly poking out.

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Yes, if dreams signify the fact that things are about to happen, and sign this war between light and darkness, then the night that Sangsang brings to the world cannot be won so simply.

The southern sky had dimmed, and the huge and terrifying golden dragon head had not yet appeared.

A great panic occupied Ning Que's body and mind, and he looked at the sky in amazement, looking at the already dim southern sky, thinking that he would really see that picture later?

The night came from the north, and the light in the south became more and more dim, and the country that was eroding the light inch by inch was being eroded inch by inch, and the white clouds that had been swallowed up by the light before reappeared in shape.

The edge of the white clouds suddenly brightened, and it was even brighter than when the Xiling Divine Temple's scepter emitted a pillar of light before, not as if it was inlaid with gold edges, it was completely burning!

It looked like a blazing sun, hiding very close behind the white clouds.

A thunderclap rang out from above!

Boom!

The thunder descended on the wasteland, and all the blood condensed in the soil of the field was shaken out, bounced up about knee-high, and then fell, like a rain of blood from above.

The corpses of the desolate warriors and the allied forces of the Xiling Temple who had fallen on the field also jumped up, as if resurrected for a moment, and then fell to the ground again, making a terrifying sound of broken flesh.

Hundreds of thousands of people in the wasteland were severely hurt by this thunderstorm at the same time, and their knees collapsed to the ground, and more than 1,000 people closest to the center of the battlefield were directly shocked to death!

This is the real thunder - the sound of thunder!

Compared to the thunder that came from above the sky, the sound of swords, arrows, crashes, and screams that sounded from time to time in the bloody battles on the wasteland before seemed so faint.

The wind and thunder that Ye Su used to lead with a wooden sword when he chased and killed Tang was like a firecracker used by children to play in front of this heavenly thunder, which was not worth mentioning at all, and it was so ridiculous in comparison.

In the eyes of God, a thing in the world is so ridiculous.

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The thunder resounded in the sky, rising behind the clouds, and the white clouds grew brighter and brighter, not only on the edges, but even in the thick center, as if to burn, scattering light and heat to the ground.

People knelt on the ground of the wasteland, looking up at the place in amazement, unable to see the real picture behind the clouds, not knowing what had happened, or what was going to happen.

Only Ning Que vaguely understood what was happening behind the white clouds.

He had dreams, and these things had appeared in that dark dream.

Thunder is the sound of the door opening.

At this moment, an incomparably heavy and huge golden gate was slowly opening behind the clouds.

Behind that golden gate is Haotian's Divine Kingdom of Light.

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Ning Que was cold, and then began to tremble, like an ice sculpture, constantly shaking down the ice chips, his body and soul were occupied by endless fear.

In this wasteland, only he knows what is going to happen, only he knows the truth, so he is lonely, then he grows more and more frightened, until he falls into despair.

He looked at Sangsang and shouted desperately, but in the growing light, his voice could not be transmitted at all, and Sangsang still did not realize it.

He ran to the black carriage as fast as he could, pulled up the big black horse, and drove towards Sangsang, wanting to escape with Sangsang, but at this moment, the white clouds in the southern sky suddenly darkened.

It was not that the white clouds became dim, but that something appeared from behind the clouds and immediately suppressed all the light in the wasteland, for that thing was incomparably brighter.

A huge golden dragon head poked out of the clouds with an indifferent expression, overlooking the wasteland.

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