Luo Yaozhan woke up and found herself lying on a wasteland, with a huge hat covering her face, blocking the wind and sand. The Gobi Desert stretches as far as the eye can see, with billowing sand dancing with the wind, and there is hardly a single plant or tree except for the cracked rocks on the surface and some yellowish weeds embedded in them.

"Where is this? Who am I?"

Luo Yaozhan got up and shook the sand on her body, and her white shirt looked a little messy with dust. Her mind was blank now, and she didn't remember anything except that her name was Luo Yaozhan.

Luo Yaozhan was wearing a hat, but the billowing wind and sand still slapped on her face through the gap, faintly painful, like a dagger gently scratching her face, slowly torturing without force. She raised one hand in front of her, the wide sleeves slightly blocked her vision, a blur, even if she didn't cover it, it was not easy to see things clearly in this piece of wind and sand, not to mention that she was just a mortal now.

Luo Yaozhan has been walking aimlessly, she doesn't know where she is going, just like she has never known where she belongs, it used to be the soul wandering, but now at least the body and soul are on the road together, living like a person. She didn't know how long she walked, until the wind and sand had lightened and the outline of a vague village could be seen in the distance, and she hesitated for a moment before walking towards it.

"Yaoyao, Yaoyao, wake up. ”

In the Liyue Hall of Qingyin Palace, Mo Siqing was sitting at the head of the bed, looking at Luo Yaozhan, who was covered in blood and unconscious. At that time, in the Nine Heavens, he was confronting Cang Yan, only to hear a rapid phoenix roar, so he rushed out of the door without saying a word, and was carried by Bai Ling to the bottom of the Lixian Bridge.

No one knew how collapsed Mo Siqing was when she saw Luo Yaozhan's body constantly falling in the darkness, covered in blood and injured, and her brain was powerless to think at that time, only a buzzing was left-

You lost her......

You didn't protect her......

You've always been a piece of waste who can't protect your loved ones......

It was, and it is......

He jumped down from Bai Ling's back, and stretched out one hand forcefully, trying to grab a piece of the corner of his clothes. However, when his hand had already touched the white silk wrapped around Luo Yaozhan's arm, Luo Yaozhan's body suddenly fell rapidly, and the distance between the two was instantly widened.

It's just a little bit ......

It's really just a little bit close......

This was the first time that he Mo Siqing had shed tears in more than 300 years, even if he hadn't shed a single tear when that person left, but this time, he really couldn't help it.

The first time I laughed for her, the first time I cried for her, the first time Hongluan Xing moved, and the first time my liver and intestines were broken, all for her.

This time, he intuitively felt that maybe he and hers would pass by in the future as they do today, and there was nothing to do.

In the end, Bai Ling rushed down......

Back at Qingyin Palace, Mo Siqing trembled and untied Luo Yaozhan's clothes. It was the first time that the two of them had been honest with each other, but what they saw was a scar, a blood color that was so dazzling that the tip of his heart trembled, and his soul couldn't help but tremble. He didn't know how he had managed to deal with her wounds, but he felt that time was slow as if it were a lifetime.

Luo Yaozhan slept for three days and three nights, and Mo Siqing accompanied her for three days and three nights, just doing nothing and spending her days like a year.

But even so, Luo Yaozhan still didn't wake up, so beautiful that she looked like a true fairy sleeping in a good dream, but no one knew that her dream was barren.

Mo Siqing began to feel a little entangled, he was afraid that she would not be able to wake up if she fell asleep all the time, and he thought that she would never wake up if she kept sleeping, and it was a big deal that he would accompany her for thousands of years, so he kept watching her until the sky was old and the sea was dry. But in this way, it is too selfish, in order to escape the helpless struggle in her heart, let her lie like this regardless of her wishes, she is so arrogant, she must not want to live like this.

However, in fact, he didn't know that after many years, he and she actually preferred to be like this all the time, she never woke up, and he was always with her. But they ...... In the end, no one did it.

Luo Yaozhan approached this small village, the wind and sand were much smaller, the road was a cramped muddy road, the houses were low brick houses, and trees of unknown names could be vaguely seen on the side of the road, long and crooked, and I didn't know what they were used for. It's strange that before the time to go home and put out the cooking, the whole village is nowhere to be seen, which is inexplicably a little weird.

"Hey, anyone?"

Luo Yaozhan did not take off the hat, and the sound came through the white veil, echoing in the empty street. The throat voice of the person who hadn't drunk water for a long time was a little shady, and the white clothes were stained with wind and dust, but at this time, it didn't look like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.

And no one responded to her.

"Isn't this a dead city?" Luo Yaozhan said in her heart, and the sound of her footsteps was particularly clear.

There are some traces of scorched weeds on the side of the road, and the doors and windows of the brick houses are tightly closed, and not even the slightest crack is exposed. Luo Yaozhan knocked on the doors of several houses one after another, but no sound came from any of them, until she walked to a place that looked more quaint and solemn not far from the corner, which looked like the ancestral hall here. Luo Yaozhan hesitated for a moment, but still pushed the door open.

"Who?"

"Is anyone coming?"

"Who would come to our place, could it be again, ghost ......"

"Who's, small, whisper. ”

As soon as the door opened, Luo Yaozhan heard a whispered conversation from behind the door, although the voice was small, but she could still hear it clearly for some reason. The door was opened, and a ray of sunlight shone into the dim ancestral hall, leaving a spot of light on the ground, and the light was reflected on the statue of the god, which was inexplicably terrifying.

"Well, anyone? I'm not a ghost. ”

Luo Yaozhan walked into the ancestral hall, the door was completely opened, and the hall suddenly lit up. Under the offering table, behind the statue, the places where people could be hidden anyway showed half of their heads one after another, and a pair of eyes looked at this outsider vigilantly.

"You...... Isn't it a ghost?" asked a young man who was a little bolder, and was pushed down by the man next to him.

"Of course. ”

Luo Yaozhan's throat was so dry that it hurt a little, and she realized that she was wearing a hat at this time, and she looked like a dusty man, which was really suspicious, so she took the hat off. But he didn't think that the green silk was scattered, and the moment the flowers first appeared, everyone in the ancestral hall stood up in shock.

An old man looked at the picture scroll, and then looked at Luo Yaozhan and said:

"Could it be...... That's her. ”

Mo Siqing has been in the dream of Luo Yaozhan for more than a day and night, and the surroundings are completely an oasis of egrets playing in the water and sand gulls soaring, and there is a vast area. The ferryman who holds the boat, the farmer who ploughs, and the children who play...... I saw a lot along the way, and I thought it was an extremely rich border water town.

Mo Siqing walked all the way, but she was also infected by this atmosphere, thinking that one day, she would also find such a quiet place and take Yaoyao to live this peaceful life without fighting the world. Even if he even thought about what his home was like at that time, it must be full of flowers and flowers reflecting each other.

"Brother, you don't have much time, after entering the dream of Yaozhan Xianjun, you need to find her quickly and take her out. ”

Suddenly, Mi Zi's words appeared in Mo Siqing's sea of knowledge again, and suddenly pulled him back to reality. It's been a day and a night...... I really don't have much time, thinking that Luo Yaozhan is still lying on the bed and not waking up, Mo Siqing can't help but be a little flustered, and her steps are a little faster.

Mo Siqing saw Luo Yaozhan from a distance. The door of the courtyard was so open, and she sat on a swing in the courtyard wearing a plain dress and her long hair half-curled. The courtyard was exactly the same as she had thought before—full of flowers, with a small bamboo building hidden among the flowers. Luo Yaozhan smiled so calmly, that feeling of happiness was something Mo Siqing had never seen on her face.

Suddenly, the wind rose. A silver-haired and silver-eyed man walked out of the bamboo building, walked up to Luo Yaozhan with a cloak in his hand, smiled lightly, and gently draped the cloak over her. Luo Yaozhan stood up and looked at the man with a pair of eyes, tender as water.

Mo Siqing froze in place, and the word "Yaoyao" was stuck in her throat and couldn't say anything. Such a beautiful picture, such a real smile, such gentle eyes, and a pair of blue shadows under the flowers, no matter how you look at it, it is natural, he can't break such a tranquility out loud, because this kind of picture is the most longing for him in his heart after thinking about it countless times, and the person next to her should have been him.

"This son," when Mo Siqing came back to his senses, Luo Yaozhan had already walked to his side, "I see that you have been standing here for a long time, but what is the matter?"

"You call me......" Mo Siqing frowned, her face was incredible, and her voice was a little unsteady, "Childe?"

"Is there anything wrong?" Luo Yaozhan was a little puzzled when she saw Mo Siqing's appearance.

"No, the girl misunderstood, she is here to look for someone. Mo Siqing forcibly suppressed the sourness in his eyes, and tried not to show anything unusual.

"Someone is looking for, who is Childe looking for?" the silver-haired man stepped forward and asked.

"Brother, why did you come here, didn't you say that you would wait for me in the yard. Luo Yaozhan leaned against the man, looking very dependent.

"I have a beloved who I have lost, and I want to find her and never let her be hurt again. ”

Mo Siqing looked straight at Luo Yaozhan, her eyes were a little red, as if she was answering, and like she was vowing. He wanted to see a trace of strangeness on Luo Yaozhan's face, but he forgot that this was a dream, Luo Yaozhan in the dream, he never had him in his memory.

"Brother, then let's let this son live with us, so that he can find his beloved with peace of mind, how about it?" Luo Yaozhan leaned into the silver-haired man's arms and looked up at him.

"It's up to you. After the silver-haired man finished speaking to Luo Yaozhan, he said to Mo Siqing again, "In Xia Yuexiao, dare to ask what the son is called?"

"Down, Mo Siqing. Mo Siqing was unwilling, still staring at Luo Yaozhan, wanting to find a trace of abnormality, but he was still disappointed.

"In fact, it is similar to Mo Gongzi, in order to find Yao'er, he did not hesitate to turn thousands of miles of oasis into a desert. ”

Mo Siqing and Yuexiao were sitting in the courtyard, and Luo Yaozhan was teasing the goldfish in the water tank on the side, which was another natural picture, which made people unbearable to watch.

"Presumably Yao...... Miss Luo is here, and she is very happy. Mo Siqing couldn't help but feel a little sad, and a deep sense of powerlessness came to her heart.

"This kind of life is indeed the life I want to live the most. Luo Yaozhan said with a smile.

It turned out that this first dream was the most real and yearning appearance in Luo Yaozhan's heart, and it was the idea that she couldn't bear to give up no matter when.

Mo Siqing was in a trance, he suddenly wanted to let go, since such a day is the life that Yaoyao wants most, it is better to let her be happy like this forever. After all, waking up is reality, reality is too painful, it hurts my heart, it is better to have a life of peace in a dream.

"Brother, you have to remember that the scene in Yaozhan Xianjun's dream may be very bitter or beautiful, but it is a dream after all, not reality, no matter how beautiful it is, it is just a dream. Brother, since you are going to his dream, first of all, you can't sink yourself, no matter what happens, you must destroy what Yao Zhan Xianjun cares about the most in his dream, and after the heartache, you can break the dream and return to reality. If you are once you sink, not only will Yaozhan Immortal Monarch not be able to come back, but you will also never be able to transcend life. ”

In a trance, Mi Zi's words sounded again in Mo Siqing's sea of knowledge, forcing him to frown frequently, his hands clenched into fists, and he struggled incomparably.

When Luo Yaozhan turned around, she saw Mo Siqing summoning the moon death, the long sword went straight into the heart of Yue Xiao in front of her eyes, and the hot blood spilled on her face, and where the blood beads splashed, all the flowers withered.

I only heard a painful roar coming from Luo Yaozhan's mouth, she hugged Yuexiao and wept, while Mo Siqing stood aside, her hand holding the sword couldn't help shaking, her face was covered with blood, and she was extremely helpless.

With Luo Yaozhan's painful roar, everything around him began to fall apart, all the flowers withered, the small bamboo building among the flowers turned into ruins in an instant, the thousands of miles of oasis turned into a desert at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the ground standing under his feet began to shake violently. The sound of houses collapsing, the sound of fires, the screams of women and children......

A dream, a mirror, broken.