Chapter 119: The Secret of Dusk (4)
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The darkness before dawn is so quiet because the light of the day is too warm or the twilight of the night is too cruel, sorrow clings to pain, crosses the river of joy and sees the border city of happiness or the grave of death, the thin soul breaks free from the greed of material things to understand life or just to survive, where does melancholy fall and depression comes from, where does beauty and nobility go, everything sways from side to side in the ordinary world, like ice and fire in a dilemma between the blades of contradictions.
The nightmare of the night transforms into death, looking for the spark of hope in the alternation of light and shadow, and when the power of sorrow covers the light of comfort and reloads the haze into the corner of the empty mound, the terrifying ghost once again rolls up the cold current and erodes the soul into a thousand holes. Blue Diamond, the princess of the Land of Flowers, tearfully pushed open the door of the house and came under the stars, she looked up at the falling meteor and remembered her grandmother, so she followed the white path step by step to the Forbidden Forest, where her grandmother and thousands of people of the Land of Flowers were buried.
She walked around one grave after another to her grandmother's grave, and then she lit a bright candle and squatted down, with the swaying of the candlelight flew into the pupils of her eyes little by little, blue diamond tears involuntarily fell into warm and cold sobbing, in the illusory dream she saw that her grandmother was sewing a thick cotton jacket for her, the bright red color against the wandering of needles and threads brought warmth into the front and back of the velvet, in the illusory dream she saw the fruit and food piled up into the hills and rested on the table, she opened her mouth wide to look at her grandmother's eyes and smiled happily。
In the illusory dream, she saw her grandmother holding her tightly and slowly approaching the fire, the blazing flame scorched her face and the whole house like belated light, in the illusory dream she saw herself running in the field with her grandmother with a windmill, her thick hands holding her little hand step by step to the end of love and dreams. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew out the candle in front of her grandmother's grave, and then a black shadow fell and covered her weak body, and she looked back at the silhouette of the shadow and let out a series of screams, until the merciless night fell into a lightsaber and stinged her unconscious.
The glimmer of the morning light on the horizon where heaven and earth meet awakens people's hearts, and the misty stars have long since faded into the white beams of light and hid in the broken clouds, the light of dawn flies to the fingertips of the god of death and condenses into a sharp blade, and then splits the broken wings to spread joy to the border between the earth and the sea, happiness is missing, whether the edges and corners are like rounded pearls stuck in the sand and become incomplete, whether the perfection is lost, whether it is like a reflective bronze mirror with cracks, all of them are immersed in the meditation of the past and the future, so that the past cannot become the past, and the future cannot become the future。
Lan Zixin, the monarch of the country of flowers, gradually woke up from his sleep, the light of the day reflected a hazy red sun on his body and face, at this time, he walked from his room to the room of the princess Blue Diamond Tears, when he crossed the threshold and saw an empty bed, his eyes were like flickering candlelight between anxiety and worry, so he immediately ordered the soldiers to go to all corners of the castle to search, after asking and searching again and again, they finally found the figure of Blue Diamond Tears in the cemetery of the Forbidden Forest.
At that time, she lay on the tomb and seemed to stop her heartbeat, all the soldiers thought that the princess had met with an accident, and when the monarch rushed over in a hurry, Blue Diamond tears miraculously woke up from her fainting consciousness, the monarch asked her what had happened, Blue Diamond cried out that she had been attacked by a black shadow, and the monarch knew from her description that this black shadow was likely to be a monster ghoul, so he gathered all the soldiers to give them a fatal blow in the middle of the night.
Night with the departure of dusk finally came as scheduled in the alternation of stars and clouds, the king led his soldiers to lurk in various areas of the Forbidden Forest, ghouls broke into the Forbidden Forest one after another, just as they expected, these ghouls dug graves and gnawed on the corpses that were not yet fully decomposed, like hungry wolves sniffing the smell of food and falling into illusions over and over again, lurking soldiers with spears, swords, Steel spears and broadswords gave these evil guys a perfect surprise attack, the ghouls quickly transformed into hyenas and started a battle with them, the soldiers did not expect the ghouls to be so fierce after turning into hyenas, one after another were dragged by the ghouls into the iron gates of hell, the monarch helplessly watched his soldiers fall into the tiger's mouth, and decided to go to the monarch of the country of Moon Springs to give them the greatest assistance.
No matter how powerful the power of darkness is, it is no more powerful than the power of the human heart, and when the wings of light set off a frenzy to consume the cold, the transparent color is seeping into the bone marrow and squeezing the sorrow into the outside world little by little. Lan Zixin, the monarch of the Land of Flowers, led two soldiers to prepare to go to the Land of Moon Springs in person, and he understood that his own strength alone could not compete with those evil forces, and only by obtaining enough strength from the outside sky would the sky of his soul not be completely cool.
In the following long journey, the monarch and two soldiers climbed mountains and waded through rivers and overcame obstacles to finally arrive in the land of Moon Spring, where the monarch of Moon Spring, Jin Yuchen, was discussing with his subjects a plan to expand his territory, his eyebrows fluttering and his eyes were blurred between greed and materialism, as if the ambition of power was devouring the dawn to push the sun into eternal time and space.
The monarch of the country of flowers and brocade walked up to the monarch of the country of moonsprings and said respectfully: "Brother Chen, our country of flowers and brocades was suddenly invaded by ghouls not long ago, I hope you can help us tide over the difficulties!" "Brother Xin, the country of moonsprings is busy expanding now, every minute and every second is an opportunity, it's not that we don't want to help you, but we really don't have that many troops now. The monarch of the Moonspring Country took a step back and said in embarrassment.
"Brother Chen, if you promise us to destroy the ghouls, I will give you one-fifth of my territory, and you will never have to worry about the weakness of power in the future. The monarch of the Land of Flowers took a step forward and stared at him. "Brother Xin, how can I annex your territory for no reason, and besides, we were once brothers in distress!" the monarch of the Land of Moon Springs turned around and leaned against the throne beside him, "But I can ask my prince Jin Jianmo and some of the soldiers to help you, and their strength combined with your strength will surely defeat those evil beasts." ”
At this time, the blood-red flame reflected the purity of the heart, and the cold sword was picked up behind the halo, the monarch of the country of flowers looked at the reddened earth and thought of the soldiers who died in battle, he didn't know if the renewed faith could cut through the chest of the night and soak the sorrow, and he didn't know if the boundless sea of flowers could continue to bloom with beauty and bury the depression, all he could do now was to quietly look at the sky outside and then think about his own sky, until the bright tears wet the petals and heard the sound of time passing......