Chapter 130, Loulan Revival

The wind and sand in Loulan are thousands of feet yellow, and the dream is more than 100 miles away.

The pearl was dusty, and the streamer shot the wolf.

The world composed of the points of light became extremely illusory, and the surrounding qiē seemed to be evaporating, and the stones, carved railings, wine jugs, and bone vessels in the main hall all instantly turned into white points of light, floating into the air, and merging into the tears of the Shark Emperor. After a while, the surroundings of the few people became white, there was no heaven and earth, no direction, except for the four of them, only the Shark Emperor's tear that devoured a qiē was left in this space.

Luo Xiaocheng said: "A qiē illusion is like a mirror, and it is empty in the end!"

Luo Xiaocheng sighed, untied the wine jug from his waist, took a big sip, and said, "It's better to drink, it's always like this, haha." ”

When he was about to drink again, he suddenly heard the sound of struggle behind him. Luo Xiaocheng turned around and saw that it was Han Lun who had woken up and was struggling to sit up straight. Luo Xiaocheng put the lid on the wine jug, tied it around his waist again, and approached to help him. Han Lun coughed and exclaimed, "Brother Luo, why are you dead?"

Luo Xiaocheng took a sip and said, "I, Luo is alive and well, why should he die." ”

Han Lun was surprised: "I'm not dead, I'm not dead?"

Luo Xiaocheng said: "You don't die so easily, death is something that doesn't have to be rushed, everyone will die anyway, and it's not bad for you, and it's not bad for this time." How good it is to be alive, to have wine to drink, to fight, how happy. Luo Xiaocheng laughed after speaking, and saw that the injuries on Han Lun's body were almost healed, so he flashed to the side and went to drink.

After Han Lun was rescued by the Remnant Dream Bat, he had been in a coma, and at this time An Gui was dead, and the power of the illusion was greatly weakened. Even Han Lun's injuries gradually improved. The first thing Han Lun sighed after waking up was that he wasn't dead yet. This time, he can be regarded as a person who has walked back from the line of life and death, no matter what, escaping death is always the most worthy of celebration.

But happy events are happy events, and this illusion has trapped the four of them, and they are thinking about how to get out of here. Suddenly, I saw that the surrounding points of light had completely merged into the tears of the Shark Emperor, and the tears of the Shark Emperor were suspended in mid-air, not up or down, and the ups and downs seemed to be ownerless waiting for the appearance of the master. Ran Tianluo took a step forward, and a slight suction force emanated from his hand, and the mermaid tears gradually fell into his palm. Ran Tianluo held it gently, only to feel a coldness in his hand. Suddenly, a burst of intense white light burst out, and the white world around it instantly reflected this light to all corners of the space, and the strong light illuminated it, making people unable to open their eyes.

After the white light passed, the four of them opened their eyes. I saw that the environment around me had changed, and at this time I had completely left the illusion, and the place where the four of them were in was the mud city before entering the illusion.

Loulan is finally back!

All four of them felt like they had been reborn and were very happy. Ran Tianluo opened her right palm, and saw that the mermaid tears were lying quietly in her hands, and the aura was wandering in it, overflowing with light and crystal clear. Under the sun, this mermaid tears are extremely dazzling and beautiful.

Ran Tianluo gently held her and read silently: "The tears have finally been obtained, and the three soul keys have been collected, and then, it is time to go to southern Xinjiang." Mother, my daughter has finally lived up to your trust, you can rest assured, your daughter will definitely make you blind. Thinking like this, the homesickness was very strong, and before I knew it, there were already a few tears on my face.

Shi Yunyang saw that Ran Tianluo was crying alone again, stepped forward, and said softly, "What's wrong?"

Ran Tianluo turned around to wipe away his tears, changed his smile to Shi Yunyang, and said, "It's nothing, I thought of some of the past." ”

Shi Yunyang gently hugged her shoulder, patted her back, and said, "Let it pass in the past, just like this illusion, no matter how dreamy, painful, and thrilling it is, it will eventually be shattered one day." Look more at the present, because only the present is the most real. ”

Ran Qianluo nodded and said, "Tingluo understands, now that you are by my side, what more can I ask for." ”

Shi Yunyang smiled, but did not answer, and the two quietly enjoyed this rare quiet time without fighting. Enjoying the love and sweetness of two people.

The city is slowly waking up!

The sleeping people in the streets of the mud city began to wake up one after another at this time, and the quiet mud city began to become full of people again.

A large group of people got up from the ground and rubbed their eyes in a very strange way.

"Why, I seem to be asleep, what the hell is going on?"

"How am I here, am I not eating at home?"

"What the hell is going on, how did my cloth get so old. ”

People woke up and were amazed at what they saw. They had been asleep for too long, and some of their memories were still in dreams. Some of the memories of reality have become very vague, and it will take time to retrieve and sort them out.

One man said, "It was as if I had a very long, heavy dream that I had made a lot of money, and then I had everything. But how did you end up here?"

Another person said, "Me too, I also dreamed that you are a merchant who sells sheep, and business is good." ”

The man was amazed, "Ah, there is such a strange thing, and I did make a fortune selling sheep in my dreams." Could it be that your dreams are the same as mine?"

Another woman said, "Are you Brother Tuoba? Why are you like this? In my dreams I was working under you." You look good like that. ”

The man looked down and saw that his beard and hair looked like they hadn't been combed for three years. It was long and messy, and it looked like an eighty-year-old woman, and it looked like a wild man who came out of nowhere.

The man wondered: "Why is everyone's dream the same, what is the matter with this beard and hair?" The man turned around and saw that all the **s around him were the same, either with unkempt hair or unkempt beards.

The man suddenly remembered something, and said, "I remember, I came out of the house to buy salt, how did I sleep." ”

A person next to him said: "Me too, I came out to buy a jar, and it turned out to be like I fell asleep." ”

For a while, everyone in Mud City was suspicious, and everyone didn't know what had happened before. Their fate was invisibly manipulated once, but they didn't know it yet.

It was not long before the new capital of Loulan had already regained its prosperity, with merchants and travelers selling and a dazzling array of goods. The residents of Loulan in the mud city all regarded this as a magical dream. As ordinary people, they do not have the ability to know the roots, nor do they want to find out the roots, as long as they can live their own lives, they are already very good. All the qiē gradually subsided. No one knew that it was four strangers who had never met before who saved them.

That night, under the guidance of the locals, a group of four people found one of the most luxurious restaurants in the mud city. Han Lun naturally didn't care about these little money. The group walked in an extremely thrilling way, and it felt like March didn't know the taste of meat. Also to celebrate the escape, Han Lun ordered more than ten dishes in a row and had a full meal. Luo Xiaocheng was not interested in these meals, but the wine here allowed him to drink enough. I have to say that Han Lun is really a person who can drive the atmosphere, and under his guidance, the four of them are very happy, as if they have really been freed from the boundless sea of suffering.

But is it really liberated? I'm afraid only Shi Yunyang still has this question in his heart. He knew that the real trouble was not this little phantom city, but the devil.

Night.

Shi Yunyang sat alone under the moon with a pot of wine, and the cool breeze on the roof blew, making people feel extremely cool and comfortable. The bright moon is lonely, and in the long dark night, it is the only one that radiates light. The moonlight is scattered in all corners of the world, which is the acacia that people place their hopes on. There are only two kinds of people who drink under the bright moon, one is a person who has something on their minds, and the other is a lonely person, and often this is also a person.

Shi Yunyang is a person with a heart, but also a lonely person. His thoughts and loneliness come from his memories. Since knowing his identity as Ying Long's reincarnation, Shi Yunyang has a strong desire to explore his past. Is the invincible person in the golden armor that often appears in memory really his own past, and is his fate related to war?

Shi Yunyang's loneliness also comes from himself, and this strange demonic aura in his body is like a thunderbolt lurking in his body, which may destroy him at any time. When he became a demon, he didn't know anything, he couldn't see anything, and the only thing he knew was that he didn't know what tragedy he caused after waking up. This demonic energy made him tremble and live, and made him dare not fully open his heart to love and hate. This demonic aura was like an invisible barrier, isolating him from the world and becoming a loner.

He hated the demons, hated his fate even more, hated why he had an affair with the demons, and hated why he was not an ordinary person but the reincarnation of Ying Long. Shi Yunyang's fate seems to have been arranged on the established track, and he can't help himself.

Shi Yunyang took a big sip and felt that it was difficult to expel the resentment in his heart, so he drank in a big gulp, and a jar of wine was constantly poured into his mouth until there was not a drop left.

It's a sweet daughter red, but those who drink it may taste not only sweet, but also bitter.

The moon is thick, the night is thick, the wind is blowing, Shi Yunyang is sitting alone on the roof, and the shadows are three people. The night was as cold as water, and the mud city had fallen asleep under the shroud of the moonlight. This time it won't really wake up, and tomorrow morning, it will be noisy and prosperous again.

In the early morning of the next day, a group of four people purchased horses in the city, and almost all of them from here to Dunhuang were Gobi, and the horses were actually faster than camels.

Out of the city gate, the four people gathered in front of the city gate for a while, the four horses roared in unison, the four people spurred the horses, the four horses raised their hooves one after another, rushed out quickly, turned into four flying yellow sand in the desert, far away from the mud city, and went straight to the east