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The loneliness of the sunset covers the human soul and pulls it to the edge of darkness, but it never knows why the other side of loneliness does not reflect happiness, blood red appears in the light of the day as ordinary as pitch black appears in the night, but when they merge their light and color with each other, the light and shadow that bloom is not the world that people want, light and darkness always collide inadvertently, leaving behind a bright sadness that can never be opened together......

Crystal Lena looked at the little soft light in the darkness, and her heart swelled with bursts of transparent hope, but when the black twilight sank into her eyes, the faint soft light could only be extinguished into broken illusions. Her heart longed to fly over the blue waters until she reached her homeland, which was full of joy and happiness, but the iron gates of the prison imprisoned her feet, and when the loneliness turned into a dark black turbidity current that hit her mind, the only thing she missed finally became her faith in freedom from death.

At this time, she misses Dugu Arrow in the distance, although he betrayed himself on the road of love, but she knows that her world can not live without him, under the double oppression of spirit and body, he has become her humble support for living in the world, the desperate Grim Reaper wants to hold her hand again and again, but she chooses to be strong when there is little hope, she knows that Dugu Arrow's heart still stores a simple self, she firmly believes that under her bitter prayers, Dugu Arrow's soul will eventually awaken his conscience, and she still wants to return to the happiness that she has lost and is now nostalgic。

The pitch-black haze chilled the shining stars, blurred the snow-white moon, and hazy the transparent Milky Way, making every lonely heart fall into even deeper loneliness. Jingliana stroked the withered yellow weeds in the prison, her heart seemed to be overgrown with endless weeds, she quietly looked at the dark light, her eyes flashed with layers of waves, the waves glowed with a dark and dull glow, as if the glow outside suddenly moved to her heart, and its color was still boundless black.

For a moment, she found a vague light and shadow rising not far away, the light and shadow were as white as an untainted heart, she lowered her gaze, she hoped that this vague light was an illusion, because she did not want the enthusiasm aroused to degenerate into indifferent fantasy again, her heart was still fragile after all, tears are the best medicine for a woman to hide in a corner when no one is looking, crying is the precursor of a woman's loneliness and sadness, Crystal Lena buried her head in the darkness of the night, she did not want to see a dark blue wind blowing in the night, and then bring herself into sorrow and pain。

Little by little, the snow-white light and shadow approached her heart, her clear eyes still couldn't resist the attraction of the light, little by little flowed like a galaxy of light, she slowly raised her head, trying to see how charming the light and shadow floating in the sky was, and actually made her eyes sink into its soft waves. When the light faded from the faint glimmer and revealed the shape of the white dove, the sorrow buried in the heart of Crystal Lena suddenly turned into a gradually clear expectation, she knew that the white dove still flew back to her side with a trace of persistence that she refused to give up, and its fluttering white wings were immersed in the darkness of the night, absorbing the sorrow of people who were constantly falling into loneliness.

At this time, Jingliana no longer asks for anything, and it is impossible for her to make the boundless snow white completely exorcise the sadness in her memory, no matter what she gets now, she will accept it calmly, because it is better to quietly not let the outside world occupy the tranquility of the soul than to hide in the world of carnival and sorrow and sip the turbulent soul, she has deeply squeezed out the carnival and sorrow in her heart, and she has to bravely face the return of the heart she has always longed for but has never been able to achieve. When the wings of the white dove and the white spirit dream painted the dark of the prison into a translucent snow white, Crystal Lena began to chant a spell from the sorrow in her heart, only to hear her say: "White elf on the earth, please give me your dream!"

She saw Dugu Arrow bathed in the dawn of dawn, he gently let go of Blue Diamond's tearful hand, and also locked his hazy love behind him, he turned his head to look at the blood red burned through the distant sky, although his heart still had an indelible dark blue, she saw that he was followed by the blood elf, his ugly heart and appearance did not mention people's love for him at all, but no one thought that he was interpreting what secrets were hidden in the sea water of the sky and the earth, he stepped on the drops of morning dew alone, and disappeared into the infinite confusion of people constantly searching for themselves and surpassing themselves。 And behind them, Blue Diamond Tears and her father were still immersed in the slowly dim dark blue of the sky, she saw that those dark blues began to turn into a soft purple red, like the color of love, gradually fading its sweet golden yellow, she knew that Blue Diamond Tears still liked him very much, and Crystal Lena saw in her eyes a little man on a white horse, her tears drowned out her sorrow, and let the purple light and shadow enter her eyes full of pain.

Jingliana suddenly felt that the result she was waiting for was not as fascinating as she had seen, the magnificent colors covered up the fragility of people's hearts, she seemed to feel that she should not stay in the grief of others, the love she wanted was that there was no longer any attachment in their hearts, and she completely let go of each other to find their true love, but she felt that her narrowness was unconsciously biased in favor of herself, she should give them a little personal space, let them fade out of their love in the antidote that time solidified, she thought about it over and over again, until the boundless snow white flew into her heart and squeezed out the dark blue。

In a blood-red world, the solid prison is like a melting iceberg that can't stop the washing of the sea, and the yellow weeds pile up one steep peak after another, and block people's eyes from the dark and light, but faith gives its impetus to solid steps, and that unyielding will turns the weeds into a flat roadbed. Crystal Lena's mind flashed with magnificent colors, the dreamlike picture gave her more yearning for beauty, suddenly, she saw that the picture was covered with a layer of pitch black, this small little black light spread from both sides to the center, as if the colorful picture scroll was dripping with stains, the bright color suddenly became extremely dim, gradually, she was brought by this pitch-black light to the time after the dark king Lu Zhuxuan took away the crystal ball.

The blood-red tide stretched the flame of light to the edge of darkness, gathering light little by little, ready to burn through all the pitch black, but the heavy twilight still made a last resistance with the cowardice that people were most easily seduced, and the earthy dust built a solid barrier over the earth, as if the sky had been cut in two, and it was lonely to find the lost other half to make up for the integrity of the soul.

As she stayed in the cabin, her eyes splashed with the afterglow of the setting sun falling into the abyss, and she always felt something uneasy beating up and down in her heart, and then every nerve and vein of her began to tremble, as if the blood red and the pitch black of the sky had suddenly shifted and struck her sensitive and fragile heart. She decided to get out of the wooden house and blend into the splendor of the sunset, when she abandoned the dull breath in the house with a complicated state of mind, she saw Dugu Arrow carrying a tree towards her, his back was soaked in bright red stains, his steps were deep and shallow in the dirt, like a soldier who had won a battle and returned to his hometown scarred, she looked at her husband's figure was stretched long and long in the remnant sun, and a teardrop couldn't help but climb up the corner of her eye, burning blood hot.

And not far away, the Lord of Light, Lan Xingye, and the secret agent minister were leading the soldiers of the Kingdom of Light to rush over, the jungle at their feet like a captive waiting for death, without the slightest strength to resist, because the light they once envied could not withstand the temptation of greed and finally abandoned them, when the blood-red light flame burned in the jungle and lost itself, those sad leaf petals quietly exhausted their pure green, dyed the withered yellow to cover the green that had been.

The fiery red dusk can't resist the gray-white of the twilight, casting its colorful colors into the vastness of the night, the black twilight breaks through the thin blood tide on the horizon, leading the more and more intense light to attack the places that people are most likely to ignore, the sky cannot always be the color that people want, just like happiness is always full of flaws, there is the cruelty of reality, and there is also the color of dreams. The soldiers led by Lan Xingye, the King of Light, poured into Dugujian's wooden house like a blood-red tide, wearing blood-red armor and pedaling blood-red clogs, telling a blood-red dream.

Dugu Jian saw that the King of Light had actually come to his wooden house, so he stepped forward to greet him, he saw that the monarch's face full of resentment was woven into a broken web in the air, he seemed to understand something, and said: "Monarch, I think you must have come for the crystal ball, right?"

"Brother Arrow, as a hero of the Kingdom of Light, I was forced to do this, you know that I have always treated you as my own brother, but this time you really broke my heart!" the King of Light lowered his head and sighed heavily.

"Is that ordinary crystal ball so important to you?, are you just adding another scar to our hearts just because of a crystal ball?" Dugu Jian knelt down, his hands flat on his knees, and said, "The Lord of Darkness, Lu Zhuxuan, has completely turned our wooden house into ruins, are you just watching us become your victims?"