Chapter 50: The Secret of the Moon (5)

She was riding on horseback, but her heart was tossing up and down, she didn't know if Dugu Arrow could kill the Lord of Darkness and get the crystal ball that was crystal clear and huge, when she thought of his lonely person on the road to the Magic Mountain, tears blurred her eyes, and her heart was completely torn apart by worry, she couldn't imagine how he could deal with so many fierce beasts alone, when the bloody picture flashed in her mind, she felt his clothes, face, Her hands were splashed with blood, a large patch of blood blindfolded her eyes, she wiped the tears in her eyes with the corner of her clothes, like caressing the scars that were getting clearer and clearer, she didn't know when they would see each other again, the returning birds couldn't give her an answer, and the fading glow also chose to be silent, she could only keep asking herself, but what she heard was a silence without an answer......

The blood-red flame continued to spread to the lonely wasteland in people's hearts, and the overflowing light flew away to provoke silver-white dreams in people's memories. With one hand clutching the reins of the horse, and the other hand wiping away tears, she turned back to look at the jungle that had become too blurry to be blurred, and then turned indifferently, and found that her whole soul had drifted somewhere, and all that remained in her body was infinite melancholy. At this time, she remembered Dugu Jian's parents, and after she left, Dugu Jian would also leave the wooden house, leaving only two lonely figures in this land that should have been clean. Glory and dreams seem to disappear in an instant, everything is like a hazy dream, she doesn't know how they can survive better, whether a simple life can support a warm stove, she doesn't know if they can get rid of their concern for their relatives, and put themselves in their shoes while sending warmth to others, she doesn't know if the blood-red light can comfort their hearts, and the dark haze will once again take away their little happiness.

She was immersed in the world of the two old men, tears continued to drip on the horse's back and printed as a withered flower, she raised her head and still looked at the sky, the light blue light reflected the silver-white haze swaying from side to side, as if a thin layer of mist rain had fallen. At this time, she was sandwiched between the soldiers of the Land of Light, forming a blood-red river, and on the other side of the river was the end of the light and the source of happiness that people yearned for......

The golden light covered the original heavy pitch black, shooting a more dazzling light into the fragile heart, and the transparent figure could not find a physical support in the vastness of the night, allowing the lonely twilight to fly into the lonely world. Crystal Lena lay on the golden weeds, as if suddenly rising into the warm glow of the sky, but her mind was shrinking, the ghosts of desire gathered over her body and tore her faith apart, at this time, there was too much golden yellow in her eyes, and the layers of light completely blocked the light before dawn, and gradually, a large snow-white luster appeared in her dream, pulling her back to the prison where the outside was warm and the heart was cold.

A faint blood-red shimmered through the golden gaps in the darkness where it could not be found, but the golden yellow created a greater light that obliterated the blood-red in the abyss of night. A snow-white shadow appeared in Jingliana's eyes, the snow-bright color floated in from the outside, and she didn't know where it was flying, she felt that she was moving from the deep dream to the light dream little by little, the dark black twilight seemed to be far away from the purity of the heart, she slowly opened her eyes, the prison had already been illuminated by golden yellow and snow white into a bright heaven, she couldn't believe her eyes, the flowing white light was beating up and down her fingertips.

She followed the white light into the distance, and saw a snow-white pigeon, so she opened her mouth to call the name of the white pigeon, and at this time, the pigeon landed on her shoulder, and she stretched out her right hand to move the pigeon from her shoulder to her chest, and gently stroked its feathers, as if all her hopes were pinned on it, but she did not see that the golden light was getting darker and darker, and gradually exposed the pitch black that belonged to it, and the earthy dust beat against the walls, making the calm earth tremble, and let the pure heart fall into the dirty undercurrent。 Crystal Lena chanted a spell at the white dove, only to hear her say, "White elves on the earth, please give me your dreams!" In an instant, more snow white gathered on her body, and she could feel the heat in her body, and there was an indescribable warmth flowing from her palm to her heart.

At this time, Jingliana seemed to see something, she never believed that her husband would take the crystal ball in his pocket regardless of the safety of his people, he just wanted to be another king of the world, he wanted to push people into the abyss of suffering, he only had himself in his heart, the crystal ball was illuminating his rotten heart little by little, she thought that her husband would love herself wholeheartedly after getting rid of another love, but she found that she was wrong, he refused the throne of the country of flowers to gain more power, and the smile on his face could not hide the ugly heart。

Jingliana lowered her head heavily, her eyes were full of tears, the tears crossed the boundless golden yellow and tore off the dream in her heart, she covered her mouth with her hand and choked weakly, she didn't understand why the joy she had just ushered in turned into a more painful memory, she didn't know if her sorrow would end one day, whether her heart would miraculously appear bright, but at this moment of sadness, she couldn't see anything, the night shook the huge black wings to cover her silver-white dream.

The trembling blood-red color could not find a glimmer of light in the twilight of the night, but it could always burst into sparks in the midst of struggling adversity, and the bright white of the Milky Way was still waiting to inspire the pure light in the heart, flowing little by little to extend the power of fraternity. Crystal Lena was immersed in the grief of the darkness, and she could not find a piece of land in her heart that had not yet been flooded, and the tears of sorrow welled up from the bottom of her heart, condensed in her eyes, and slid towards the lonely world.

Suddenly, another powerful snow-white came straight towards the prison, the pigeon in her hand trembled slightly, its wings fluttered weakly against the pitch black of the night, and I saw that the snow-white that flew in pierced through all the void that should not exist but was still swaying, and the dull golden yellow panicked and prepared to flee into the dark desolation, but it was swallowed up by the huge snow-white and flashed a faint light, Jingliana raised her head, she saw that the huge snow-white light illuminated the bitter sea in her heart into a lake, and then the tears in her eyes also disappeared, and there was a warm light that diluted the sadness in her pupils。

She saw that the white light appeared in the shape of a white dove and a snow-white bright light shot towards the pigeon in her arms, only to see the pigeon avoid the white light, flapping its wings and flying, Crystal Lena looked at the pigeon in her arms with frightened eyes turned into a dark brown gray dove, her hands twitched violently to the sides, as if she was carrying an abominable poisonous spider in her arms.

She moved her gaze to the air, and saw that the two pigeons were fighting with each other, the white pigeon pecked into the thick feathers of the gray pigeon with its beak, only to see mottled blood oozing from the back of the gray pigeon, and the plum blossoms were printed on the edge of the feathers little by little, the gray pigeon stretched out its claws and grabbed the feathers on the white pigeon's body, a large piece of feathers fell like snowflakes in the sky and fell into the cold cold light, the white pigeon also opened its claws and pierced it into the eyes of the gray pigeon, the gray pigeon flapped its wings in pain, and the blood in the eyes dripped into the deep night.

The gray pigeon broke free from the attack of the white pigeon, flew on the top of its head, and pecked its head with its beak, the white pigeon looked for the trace of the gray pigeon, it did not expect that it was in danger step by step, only to see the gray pigeon pecked hard, the white pigeon stumbled down, the white feathers also fell to the ground with the fall of the body, the gray pigeon looked at the white pigeon lying on the ground dying, and then flew towards the place of Jingliana, trying to kill this lonely person who could no longer be alone, but the white pigeon opened its eyes slightly, it flapped its wings and flew up, and sent a huge white light to the gray pigeon, the gray pigeon's attention was all focused on Jingliana's body, not noticing the approach of another danger, only heard its long and miserable cry, and the gray-black shadow slipped into the solitude of the night.

At this time, the weak white dove could no longer withstand the toss, fluttering to the ground, Jingliana quickly ran over, caught the scarred white dove with both hands, and hugged it into her arms, at this time, she looked at the golden yellow that gradually dispersed in the prison, her heart was full of remorse, but more snow white was flying towards this side, and the snow white inside converged, and suddenly, a large piece of pure snow white hung above the prison, like a shallow Milky Way in the sky......