Chapter 692: The End (1)
In the darkness, a red firework burned.
This is the candle flame, and the dripping candle falls from the fire like a snake, winds through the body of the candle, and finally drips into the tray.
There is a fire burning, but it can't light up this space, and it is still dark and viscous.
In the darkness, there were people walking on the ground. This side of the road seems to be very extended, and it will never end.
The man walked in darkness, and though he could not see the light, he still walked on the hopeless path.
He didn't know how long he walked, but he kept walking, as if he had a steady stream of physical strength to support him to walk.
Until a long, long time. Suddenly the wind rose in all directions.
There are bells ringing, and there are leaves falling. Suddenly the darkness lifted up.
The man who walked stopped. He saw a wide road appear ahead.
The man glanced up and walked along.
His figure stopped again. The man saw a bluestone in front of him, and the bluestone land fruit forest swayed.
The bell sounded clearer, and the figure under the orchard gradually became clearer. And the trembling in that man's heart grew deeper and more intense.
The man slowly reached out his hands, trying to grasp the figure. But he couldn't lift a step and couldn't grasp it.
Suddenly, there was a fresh breeze, and the figure under the fruit forest floated. The breeze intensified, and it almost blended in with the figure.
In the end, only the wind remained.
"Lin'er ......"
The man's outstretched hand trembled violently, and his beloved was blown away by the wind.
Suddenly, there was a thunderclap. The scenery of the four directions collapsed in this thunder, the fruit forest dissipated, and the bluestone was not there. Replaced with a wooden house. In front of this wooden house, a table and chairs are arranged.
On this table, there is a pot of tea and two cups. On a chair, an old man sits. Across from the old man sat him.
The old man reached out and poured a cup of tea, slowly pushed it forward, and looked at him with a smile.
"Master ......."
Just as the man was about to reach out and take the cup of tea, a voice sounded in a trance.
"Daddy~"
When the man heard the voice, he looked up suddenly. Tea poured in a cup. Water droplets splashed and rippled in the void.
The waves of the water drove the void. Like a pebble, it fell into a stream with mud and sand at the bottom, and pulled up the turbidity.
The scenery of the Quartet changed again. In front of the man, a woman dressed in green appeared, her face was slightly pale and crying, and she stretched out her hand to touch him.
"Where is Daddy going? I don't want Daddy to go......"
The man's body trembled slightly, and he quickly reached out. I want to grab the hand of the girl in green, three inches, one inch. Eventually, when it was only a millimeter away from that hand, the four sides revived.
The woman in green dissipated with the waves at this moment.
The wind was blowing again, and the scenery changed again.
This is a fiery earth, and the sky is full of stars and twinkles. That person saw that there were two people standing in the middle of the world.
A man in white stood in front of a woman in white. The man still had a little immaturity on his face, between a teenager and a young man.
He looked at such a tall and slender woman with some curiosity, looked up and asked, "I don't know the name of my predecessors?"
The woman in white shook her head and sighed. He said: "Those noble existences, now I am afraid that there are not a few left, I remember that day, the sky was full of snow, countless creatures died in that snow, hundreds of millions of beings sang the lament to welcome the end of the world, I named myself Snow Ballad." ”
The heavens and the earth trembled between the words, and the stars flowed backwards in the firmament. The snow fell all over the sky, and the white mangs in the distance condensed like an ocean, forming a huge palm.
In a trance, the man saw that in the sky, thousands of scorching suns rose into the sky, this was the Immortal Heavenly Venerable. I saw a woman in white sitting cross-legged in a stone plate in the sky, fleeing into the distance. I saw a heroic man in an emperor's robe under the back of a million-zhang green dragon, pointing at the sky and slashing out an extremely brilliant sword.
The wind and snow became more and more intense, and finally the whole world was infected, and the picture finally fell into a blur.
There was a sound, and a drop of ink fell from the sky, dyeing the entire picture of the wind and snow. This piece of paper could not bear the weight of this drop of ink and was shattered.
Broken sound, broken thoroughly.
At the last moment, the man seemed to hear a murmur.
"Master ......."
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A tear, a fire, a dream.
When the light burns. When the tears pass. It is the end of this dream.
The sky is almost dawning, and the new moon is now. When the first rays of light break through the clouds. A young girl dressed in a group of five-colored flowers, holding a basin of warm water, walks in the courtyard.
Under the sun, moonlight. The shadow behind the girl was stretched slender.
She walked slowly towards a wooden house, and soon came to it, gently pushed open the door, and stepped inside.
Despite the full moon last night, the first rays of light today broke through the clouds. But it was still very dark inside.
That candle flame also ushered in the end. When the last drop of candle oil drops, the flame is completely extinguished.
The girl walked lightly to the bed, sat down beside the unconscious white-haired man, reached into the tub, and rubbed her handkerchief. In the basin of water, there was a soft sound due to the kneading of the hands.
She wrung out the handkerchief, folded it in half from the basin, and stretched it out to the white-haired man's face, wiping it carefully.
The girl rubbed it very carefully and carefully. For fear of using too much force, the man would feel pain.
After a long time, the girl put the handkerchief back in the basin and placed it on the ground. Dragged his hand in his chin and looked at the white-haired man's face without blinking.
This is a long time. Suddenly, the girl's expression moved slightly, and a bright light floated in her beautiful eyes.
Her eyes twitched at the sight of the sleeping man.
"Young master?" the girl was sure that the man's eyes were fluttering, and her heart was joyful.
There was finally light in this dark room, and when Chu Cheng opened his eyes, the darkness was washed away under the light, and it was gone.
Chu Cheng had a dream, dreaming of a lot of people who had left, a lot of people who missed him. When he opened his eyes and saw the woman next to him, he thought he was still in a dream.
He hesitated for a long time, and finally reached out his hand, but the outstretched hand was still trembling. I was afraid that when I touched the girl, she would dissipate as well.
The girl did not move in the face of this hand, and let him touch it.
This hand is sticking out very slowly, as if it has gone through a century.
In the end, the hand still fell on the girl's face. The soft touch, the warm body temperature, and the hot tears neutralized the coldness on Chu Cheng's hands.
"Young Master.....
The girl raised her hand and pressed it on Chu Cheng's outstretched hand, and tears flowed from her beautiful eyes, and drops rolled down her cheeks. The warmth in the jade hand dispelled the chill in that hand.
"Young Master... I've finally seen you. Finally seeing you. ”