Bai Ze touched Bai Zhen's head: "I'll tell you more later." ”

Chixiao asked Nangong Yunqing: "Can you open it?"

Nangong frowned and said, "I can't calculate how much strength it takes to break through the space made by the power of the Heavenly Dao." ”

Bai Zhen raised his hand and said, "Ah Xiao and I are going to try it with the power of the ancestral gods. ”

"No!" Bai Ze objected.

Bai Zhen said: "I'll use a little bit." ”

When the two siblings were discussing how much this little bit was, Chixiao felt that Fu Xiqin behind him was wrong.

He went down the piano to check it carefully.

Then, several cracks suddenly appeared in the guqin in his hand.

Chixiao was startled and hurriedly called Bai Zhen.

The crack on the body of the piano is very deep, and it is only a little bit that it can break Fu Xiqin in half.

"What's going on!" Bai Zhen touched those cracks, feeling distressed inexplicably.

"The soul of the piano. Bai Ze said, "Fu Xiqin's soul must have had an accident." ”

She glanced at Fu Xiqin, and then frowned. Looking at the appearance of this guqin, is the soul of the qin already ......

"It doesn't matter that much. "Wo Xiao said to Bai Chixiao, "Let's open up the space together, quickly!"

Putting down the qin, Chixiao and Bai Zhen stood on both sides of the pit, and at the same time raised the power of the ancestral gods in their bodies. Then, a force of impact spread out in all directions, knocking everyone back, and the Hall of Eternal Life was crumbling.

Looking at Bai Zhen, whose whole body was glowing with white light, he felt that the ancestral god was wrong. Such a power should not remain in the realm of mountains and seas.

Chi Xiao and Bai Ji headed into the pit, shooting out two pure white aura. Once, twice.

Bai Ze was worried that Nuwa's power would devour Bai Zhen on the side, and was about to shout to make them stop.

Finally, the contents of the pit shattered.

Bai Ze ran to Bai Zhen's side and looked left and right: "Xiao Zhen, are you okay?

Bai Jian moved her shoulders and twisted her head, she didn't feel anything uncomfortable.

"I'm fine, I don't have time to do anything right now. Bai Zhen turned around, intending to jump into the pit again, "Hurry up and go down to find the old ...... Boss!"

After the space shattered, the appearance of the crater was restored.

This pit is actually not deep, probably, three or four white heights. Standing on the side, it is easy to see the situation below.

Autumn Ran sat on the ground dumbfounded, motionless.

Everyone hurriedly jumped down, and Bai Jian ran to Qiu Ran's side, and saw her face full of tears, her eyes were dull, and she looked up with her head up.

"Boss, boss!" Bai Zhen shouted several times, but Qiu Ran didn't respond.

The kiln stepped forward and asked, "Where is the soul of Fuxiqin?"

This sentence has a reaction.

She first looked at Bai Ji, then at the kiln, and finally at the two cute ones.

"Fuxi...... Soul ...... Scattered ......"

After saying these six words with difficulty, Qiu Ran fainted.

Akizome had a dream.

In the dream, she was alone in an empty room. Many years, many years.

Later, Fu Xi put a lot of things into the room one after another, and there was everything. But Qiu Ran thinks that the most beautiful thing is still the guqin.

After many more years, Qiu Ran finally understood that this room was actually used by Fuxi to stack old things, or those things that were not needed.

She is also a thing that is not needed.

The empty room was gradually filled with all kinds of things. Qiu Ran's favorite, that is the guqin.

She took the piano off the shelf and carried it with her all day.

She was in a daze in front of the window, and Jean was by her side. She was crying at her desk, but Jean was still by her side.

Conversations can often be heard outside the room. From those conversations, she began to yearn for the beauty of the world.

One day, someone outside said a poem: "...... In the autumn dream of the rain, tears stained the sideburns and frost ......"

She didn't know what this poem meant, but she thought that the word autumn dyeing was particularly beautiful. So, she told Guqin that her name was Qiu Dye.

She doesn't know how to play the piano, and occasionally plays the strings gently. She doesn't know the rhythm, so if she is happy, she will play a cheerful note, and if she is unhappy, she will play a low note.

Day after day, year after year.

She couldn't remember how many years she had been in that room.

At that time, the guqin didn't have any soul and wouldn't talk to her. So, she's always talking to herself.

She asked, "Why don't the ancestral gods like me?" ”

She replied, "Because I brought death." ”

She asked, "But I was created by the ancestral gods." ”

She replied, "It's just a toy to please Nuwa." ”

"Why can't I get out of here," she asked. ”

She replied, "Because of your appearance, Nuwa is sad." ”

After a long time, she finally knew the meaning of her existence. It doesn't make sense, it's just a toy that the man doesn't like.

Then, suddenly, one day, Fuxi came. He took the guqin and turned a blind eye to her.

She knelt in front of Fuxi and begged him not to take the piano away. That was her only friend, the only one.

Fu Xi left, took the guqin with him, and turned a deaf ear to her request.

Since then, she has never seen the guqin again.

Everything was back to the way it had been, and she was alone again. Sleep at the desk, in a daze in front of the window. On the days when there was no guqin, nothing changed.

Not long after, Nuwa came.

"Are you willing to go to the human realm and guard the ancestral mystery realm?"

Fu Xi's objection to this arrangement probably meant that she was born with misfortune and was not fit to be a caretaker.

For the first time in her life, she lost her temper. Stiffened his neck and looked at Fu Xi.

Fuxi didn't like her and even wanted to kill her. It was Nuwa who interceded, and both times it was Nuwa's intercession.

She asked, "Why is Nuwa so good to me?"

She replied, "It's just to show her compassion for the heavens and the people." ”

The guards who enter the ancestral mystery realm need to wait for the arrival of the power of the ancestral god. Then, the guards need to use their lives to lay a life-protecting barrier for mortals who hold the power of the ancestral gods.

Fu Xi never believed her, and at Nuwa's insistence, the two kittens entered the ancestral mystery realm with her.

The cat is used to spy on her.

For her, it's just a bigger room and a daze.

In the long years, her only wish is that person who holds the power of the ancestral god is easy to speak. In this way, she will have the opportunity to leave the secret realm and see that world of flowers with her own eyes.

In those years, she found herself able to see what was going on outside. She knows everything big and small. So, it became her best game to kill time.

Then, Bai Zhen came.

In the secret realm, Bai Zhen was frightened when he saw her for the first time.

The size of the Ancient Protoss was huge, and most of them were terrifying in the eyes of these mortals.

Bai Zhen promised to take her away and take her to see the beauty of the world.

She said to the two cats, "I will keep my mission, but before that, please give me some time." ”

When she first saw the old abyss, the familiar feeling did not remind her of the guqin.

In that strange space, she kept asking herself why the soul of the piano was looking for her.

"You're not alone. Heart...... Laid down. ”

She is the Fuxi saintess in the mouth of mortals, but in this life, the person who always cares about her is a guqin.

"Whether it's laughing or crying, everything exists only for autumn dyeing. ”

She is autumn dyeing, and from now on, she will only do autumn dyeing.