The good night is long, looking at the waning moon from afar, such as the beautiful flowers, like the water flowing year, the affection is earnest, and the meaning is strong.

Dense clouds and low pressure, except for the sound of silence, there is no one in all directions, no matter how brave people will shudder when they see such a scene, and even hard-hearted people will turn into soft bowels when they hear this beautiful song.

"What is broken is that the soul is gone, and the soul is gone. ”

Xiaoyu has not yet opened her eyes, she already knows that she has arrived in a place that she has never been before, whether this place is real or not, she is not sure, there is music must be mourning, music, stillness, movement, there is sound must be east, west, south, north, middle, metal, wood, water, fire, earth.

But this place - the soul is gone, the soul is gone, the soul is gone, and there is no sorrow. When she opened her eyes, she thought it would be very difficult, but she didn't expect it to be effortless, but the scene in front of her was the same as when it was closed, it was still gray and white.

Xiaoyu tried to speak, "Who's singing?"

The sound does not mean to stop.

——The road is far away, and it will be together for a long time, and it will be divided for a long time.

"Who's singing? Where is this?"

Could it be that I'm already dead? It's already a bubble? She quickly twisted her body and stretched out her hand again, but the white mist covered everything, she couldn't see her body, and she couldn't even feel her weight. The body is very light, very light, as if there is no weight at all. Could it really be a bubble?

She felt a burst of sadness, thinking of Yuzhe and Yuancheng, thinking that she didn't know anything, but she was still liked and loved by everyone. Now she's in a bubble and can't see anything.

Thinking of this, she suddenly cried sadly, and she wanted to sing out loud about the anguish in her heart, thinking that since it was already a bubble, who would care if she sang well or not, and no one would care that her voice was rough and ugly.

Yusheng Han sang loudly, and his voice was like gravel rolling down from the mountain.

"Okay, stop singing, who sings so badly. ”

"Who? Who's talking? Is it talking to me?"

"Of course I'm talking to you, and is there anyone with a worse voice than you? Hey, I've lived so long, why do I still hear such a bad voice?"

"Where are you, why can't I see you?"

"Of course you can't see me, I don't want anyone to see me. ”

"Why? Because you're ugly?"

"How do you know that I'm ugly, you dead girl, if I hadn't saved you, you would have died a long time ago, why don't you call me ugly without even thanking the life-saving benefactor?"

"If you weren't ugly, why did you make this place white and you couldn't see anything?"

"That's because you have bad eyes. ”

"Nonsense, my eyes are so good, it's clear that there's nothing here. ”

"There is everything here, there are mountains, oceans, reefs, exotic grasses, purple pearls, fine sea tungs, Huangwei Lake, sea sequoias, colorful coral bushes, what do you say I don't have here?"

"You don't say anything, I see that there are only dark clouds here, only rain that never falls, to hide your ugliness, you must be ugly. ”

"Shut up, there are no ugly people in the city. ”

"Yuancheng? You said you were from Yuancheng? That's great, I'm still in Yuancheng, I'm not dead, am I?"

Knowing that she was not dead, Xiaoyu burst into tears and laughed happily.

"It's not. ”

"What's not? Is this not a castle or am I dead?"

"Ah, it's neither. Why are you so tired of talking? ”

The white mist dispersed, and in front of Xiao Yu stood a man dressed in white, the white clothes on his body were clean, but his beard was sloppy and his back was bent, like an old and down-and-out scholar.

"You still say you're not ugly?"

Xiaoyu couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Ah, compared to your appearance, my appearance is a little worse, little girl, why did you get here?"

"I don't know, I'm from ......"

Xiao Yu then remembered that she had been at the Shengping banquet before, when there were many strange beasts in the Pure Moon Pool, and she somehow felt the irrepressible fighting spirit in her heart, and jumped into the Pure Moon Pool. But the person in front of him didn't look like a man in the city at all, Xiao Yu hesitated for a moment and decided not to tell the truth for the time being.

"Where is this?" said Xiaoyu to change the subject.

"Why did I tell you where this is?" said the old scholar.

"Why didn't you tell me where this is?"

"Unless you give me a reason and let me tell you. ”

The old scholar sat down as he spoke, and Xiao Yu realized that a jade chair appeared under him at some point.

Such a delicate chair, Master Yuan's craftsmanship may not be able to carve such a delicate flower case on the chair, these silver silk grasses seem to be drifting with the water, she can see the gods, so the old scholar urged, "Little girl, there is no reason, I won't tell you anything." ”

"Okay, I'll give you a reason if you want a reason, because you're so ugly. If you don't tell the truth, you'll have no friends. ”

"What did you say?" the old scholar looked surprised, he didn't expect this girl to say such a headless reason.

"Hahaha, that's not a good reason, but I want to ask you something, and if you answer well, I might as well tell you what you want to know. ”

"Ask what? ”

"Well, I heard you cry just now, crying worse than the whole family died, how can you have such an ugly voice?"

When asked about the sadness, Xiaoyu felt sad for a while, no one in the city had ever talked to her so straightforwardly, everyone knew that her voice was not good, so she always avoided talking about it, but she didn't expect that today, this extremely ugly old scholar would ask her to give a reason, which really made her cry and laugh.

"How do I know, it's not as ugly as I thought, the first cry I had since I was born was so ugly. ”

"So you're not the one who is underwater at all?"

"Of course I am. ”

"Nonsense, people under the water don't have such ugly sounds. ”

"According to your reasoning, the people under the water are not as ugly as you, and even the people of Wensha City are not as ugly as you. ”

"Shut up, don't think I'm telling you anything. ”

"If you don't say it, don't say it, I'm leaving now, and I don't plan you to tell me anything, anyway, I already know that I'm not dead, so there's no need to waste time with you. ”

After saying that, Yu Shenghan turned to leave, she couldn't see anything but insisted that she didn't want to turn back and say a word to the man, she felt sad for her voice, thinking of leaving Yuancheng, leaving relatives and friends, no one would pretend not to see her flaws, and she became more and more sad when she thought of this.