Chapter 41: Recreate the events of the young man
I looked in the direction of his finger. Sure enough, although the mountain road was overgrown with weeds and black, a figure in red could still be seen approaching the mountain not far away. Just looking at the back, you can't tell whether it's a man or a woman.
I got up, and unconsciously wanted to follow, Hu Xiaoer grabbed me, "What are you doing?"
"To see who he really is, of course. ”
"Don't go, in case he's red wind and dust again. Hu Xiaoer's eyes stared at the back without blinking, "Let's see what he wants to do first." ”
We stayed in the pergola, and when we saw the man come to the foot of the hill and stand with his head up for a while, he began to climb upward.
Hu Xiaoer sighed: "Climbing the mountain in the dark?
The mountain was so high that the man had to climb with great difficulty. As he went up little by little, an additional layer of mist floated on him, and the figure became blurry after staring at it for a long time.
"No, you can't see anything if you stay here. I resolutely stepped forward and walked in the direction of the mountain, and Hu Xiaoer behind me sighed "eh" and followed.
Looking up from the base of the mountain, the figure had climbed almost halfway up the mountain. It seemed that he didn't stand firmly, and his body fell along the cliff for a few minutes in an instant. The black mist in mid-air dissipated a little, revealing the man's crimson shirt. He was a young man, with his hair tied up high and a silver sword that I knew all too well between his back.
"It's Senior Brother!"
"Merry Valley Hero!"
Hu Xiaoer and I shouted at the same time. After glancing at each other in convincing, I shouted halfway up the mountain, "Senior brother, senior brother—"
Heavy rain fell unexpectedly from the night, and the senior brother on the cliff was in more and more difficult situations, but he still climbed up desperately.
"Senior brother, I'm Xiaoqi—"
Hu Xiaoer said: "Don't shout, he is not your senior brother, this is an illusion conjured up by Hong Fengchen." ”
The heavy rain in the fantasy world became more and more intense, and the young man in the red shirt was drenched. But Hu Xiaoer and I are like outsiders, unwet, enough to see the difference.
But after all, he is a senior brother, and he is still in such a dangerous situation. I can't remember when he had that experience and how it turned out. I was quite worried, and I really sweated for him.
The young man crouched on the mountainside and groped for a long time, as if he was looking for something. The sound of wind and rain mixed up, and everywhere was muddy, and the black mist in the valley began to fill again, and the eyes began to become hazy.
At this moment, there was a shout from the mountainside, "I found it-", which immediately drove away the layers of black fog, and startled several birds to fly out of the valley and pierce the rain curtain.
The young man's voice was extremely excited, and his figure began to return the same way. This time he was going down so fast that there were several places where he missed his grasp and slid down the steep slope. When he fell to the foot of the mountain, I saw that his face was blue and purple, and his red clothes were torn in several places, and he was extremely embarrassed.
But he didn't care at all, and quickly stood up, carefully protecting what was in his arms, and ran forward with great joy.
I could see very clearly that my brother's arms were filled with a purple flower bone.
As he ran past me, the suspicion became clear. I subconsciously took Hu Xiaoer's hand and chased after him.
"I know, this is the Posa Mountain after Mo Shang Villa, and it is also the illusion of the senior brother. If we follow him, we will be able to see my brother's sweetheart, and maybe we will be able to find him. ”
The young man walked like a light swallow in the rainforest, although the senior brother's light skills five years ago were not as amazing as they are now, but the two of us still had a hard time chasing them.
The wind and heavy rain were uninterrupted, and a flash of sky suddenly appeared overhead, and Hu Xiaoer asked me with a loud "ah", "Your senior brother, where are you going?"
"It's supposed to be ten miles through the alleys. ”
"What?"
"Boom-" Another thunderclap from the sky.
"Ahh
With this scream, the fierce light of the sky tore the black curtain above his head in half, and countless rays of light leaked out of it in an instant. The mountains and trees and everything around them gradually blurred, and the white fog gathered again, and the figure of the young man in red disappeared at the end of the road. In the end, even the road was gone, and Hu Xiaoer and I fell back into that white realm.
Hu Xiaoer stopped, tired and panting, "Merry, what about the merry hero?"
"I don't know, my brother's illusion is gone. ”
In the fog, it is impossible to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, and everywhere the eyes go is white, and there is no way to find it.
I vaguely heard the laughter of a woman in the white realm, but I couldn't see anyone else. This "giggle" laughter is not very pleasant, but it is uncomfortable to listen to. As the laughter grew clearer, something suddenly flew towards us somewhere in the white realm.
Hu Xiaoer pointed to a certain place incredulously and said to me: "Woman, look!"
I saw countless scrolls flying in the air, surrounding me and Hu Xiaoer, and spinning dazzlingly like a marquee. The characters in the painting have different scenes, but they are all quite vivid. There were several flashing images that I seemed to have seen in the red and dusty room.
Hu Xiaoer said: "Be careful, this is an illusion of red wind and dust." ”
The laughter stopped abruptly, followed by a sigh, and the woman's voice was extremely charming:
"You wait for this big dream to last a lifetime, why don't you go and see what ...... end?"
Before the words fell, the scrolls rushed towards us. There was a white mist in front of me, and I saw a painting in front of me showing the faces of living beings in the restaurant.
The laughter "gurgled again......
Suddenly, after a white light, the noise was everywhere, the aroma of wine was overflowing, and the lobby was full of warmth.
Hu Xiaoer looked around and said, "This is a ten-mile alley!"
At first glance, I saw two green shadows sitting at the same table in the corner, one deep and one shallow, and behind the beaded curtain was a purple shadow. Outside the window, there was the sound of heavy rain, and a young man in red rushed over from the rain outside. The rain and mud could not hide the joy on his face, and the young man carefully placed the purple flower bone in his arms on the table, and claimed that this was the world's most strange flower and wood tuohua. The drinkers laughed and doubted, until the ordinary flower bones slowly revealed their petals, and the fragrance overflowed...... Everyone admired this strange flower, and even the person sitting behind the beaded curtain couldn't help but walk down to take a look at the grand scene. The young man's eyebrows as he looked at Ziying revealed deep admiration......
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The scene in front of me happened five years ago on the day when Miss Smoke said that she would return to the rivers and lakes.
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At this time, everyone was saying hello to the lucky young man, and the uninvited guest arrived as promised. The leper beggar appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and no one expected him to squirt a sip of hot wine at the legendary flower. The strange flower withered in an instant, losing its fragrance...... The crowd exclaimed, and the leper beggar laughed and ran out of the inn in a frenzy. The smoky girl, who had always been cold, suddenly lost her color, and chased after the leper beggar regardless of her image......
The farce in the lobby may have been seen once in a century, but after the shock, it returned to normal, and a group of drinkers ate and chatted. Only the young man froze in place, looking at a loss. Two green shadows, one deep and one shallow, gathered around him......