non-plastic epic

Chapter 197
The eighteen-painted student and little loli could see clearly that the figure who was standing on a high place with his head up just a second before... such a big person was slowly disappearing from his feet.

Just like following the warm light, it slowly melts and disappears in the blazing sunshine.

The speed of melting is extremely fast, as if a person who was joking one second before the blink of an eye can't find any trace of his existence in the next moment.It was as if that person never existed from beginning to end.

Eighteen painters: "······"

"Dongliu, Dongliu? Why are you missing, Dongliu?"

After calling for a long time, Shibahuasheng, who didn't get any response, suddenly panicked in his heart.There is a feeling, there is a feeling that from now on, I may never see that figure hooking his shoulders and putting his back on his back.The person who called himself by his first name and called himself "big brother" in a while.

"...Brother Xiang, this joke is not funny!!"

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Once again, Xiang Dongliu felt "familiar" in front of him, and then regretted it.The Eighteenth Painter's deep call was not heard a single word.

At this time, he was not quite willing to open his eyes.

I remember the last "darkness in front of my eyes" not long ago was when I crossed the long river of the ages and flowed back to more than 3000 years ago.I don't know if this dark time has been pushed forward a lot.Or he sent himself back to the era in which he lived with tangible traces of his own existence.

After a lot of entanglement and struggle in his mind, Xiang Dongliu slowly opened his eyes. The bright and dazzling light in his eyes was gone, and only the faint afterglow fell on the gap in the forest.

"Huh? The density of the forest is much higher." Xiang Dongliu looked at the luxuriant vegetation around him and said, "It's dark before his eyes." He could see it clearly when he looked around before.The surrounding trees are far from being as tall and dense as they are at this time.

"Xiaonan, Huasheng!?" As if full of hope, he slowly lowered his head and called out the two names that were joking not long ago.

The result is naturally... nothing.

Nothing at all! !At this time, Xiang Dongliu felt an inexplicable anger and wanted to vent.But along with the feeling of anger, there is also a sense of powerlessness that hits my heart one after another...
The bright light from the sky cast an extremely long shadow on Xiang Dongliu's body on the ground, which was gradually faded by the brighter light.Just like he was a little depressed at this time, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

Xiang Dongliu, who has always liked to be alone and brought the attributes of a house in his previous life, is somewhat disgusted by the silence at this moment.It seems to represent that there is only one person left alone in the world, just like the light shining through the forest.

They are obviously very close to the beam of light not far away, but they just won't have any mutual influence.The parallels are depressing.It feels like an absurd dream.

After Xiang Dongliu looked around in a daze, he sat down on the spot with his arms extended.He was not in a hurry to figure out what had changed in him.Here is another corner of the unknown "Long River"

I don't know whether to be lucky or to laugh at myself, I was forced to swim back and forth in the long river of time, like a lost fish, I don't know where I was slapped this time.

Hehe, I don't know if this experience of mine is the first in this world.

Xiang Dongliu turned his palm over, and a beam of bright sunlight brushed against his ear, forming a regular light spot on the back of his hand. After turning over his palm, the light spot was right in the center of his palm.

I tried to hold it, but without any surprise, I couldn't hold it no matter what.But Xiang Dongliu just kept opening and closing his hands back and forth without giving up, opening and closing them again.

Playing with the speckle of light in his hand, he had a lot of fun.

"You suddenly disappeared and reappeared suddenly, don't you explain, and you are still turning your palm on it."

Xiang Dongliu's ears moved, and the moment the sound came out, he subconsciously stood up to take precautions, but after listening to the sentence, the corner of his mouth cracked from his chin to the root of his ear.

Slightly lowered his head and looked in the direction of the sound, sure enough, a figure in plain color and the same wide coarse linen shirt appeared not far away.

The trees there were slowly shaded, and the cool breeze blew up the three thousand black hairs scattered by the figure.Just standing there quietly, just standing there like that.There is an indescribable unique style, which is very exciting.

"...What happened to the sudden extra injuries on your body? Tell me, where did you disappear?" Jian Nanxu, who was under the shade of the trees, looked at Xiang Dongliu, whose eyes almost bulged out. Also a little confused.

This disappears and reappears, although I am also very anxious.But that person's eyes were a little too eager...

Jian Nanxu's cheeks were slightly red, and he slightly turned away from Xiang Dongliu's eager eyes.Then pretend to ask a question casually.Although the voice that floated far away was cold and reasonable, the caring feeling made Xiang Dongliu's heart flow like a layer of warm wine.

Fragrant and slightly drunk.

Seriously speaking, the two of them really didn't spend much time together.However, after a few days of "traveling in the mountains and rivers", the two people under the heaven and the earth have something similar to a common bond.

There is also Xiang Dongliu who thinks he has seen Jiannanxu who is less than five years old and looks a bit dull in the form of a little loli.At this time, I looked at Jian Nanxu, who was no longer interested in a strong man before, looking at the monster's expression.

It's like looking at your little sister.

"You may not believe it, but I just went through a thrilling 'Huangliang Dream'." Xiang Dongliu was still smiling, his voice raised slightly, as if showing off.

Jian Nanxu frowned slightly after hearing these inexplicable words.Huang Liang Yi Meng······

She knew what it was referring to, and it seemed like the allusion was far away from her but not far away.

It happened thousands of years ago when I was a child.There was a scholar named Lu who met a monk when he was in a small country named Zhao.The monk gave him a stone. At this moment, the owner of the inn where he was resting was just starting to make yellow rice.

The scholar just rested on the stone for a while, and in his dream he was named on the gold list, and his career went straight up.Marry a beautiful wife, have children and grandchildren, and live a happy life.But after waking up from the dream, the shopkeeper's rice was not cooked yet.

"Haha." Xiang Dongliu looked at Jian Nanxu in deep thought, then chuckled with his head tilted slightly.

That's right, if everything I experienced just now is true, it should be considered a dream.

Although everything experienced is not as happy and unrealistic as in the dream of Huang Liangyi, the protagonist scholar.

But the twists and turns in it are even more surprising.

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