lost narrative poem

Chapter 526 Celebration Night

Xia Ran took Liu Mengli through the bustling Jimo, stepped onto Yinxiang Mountain, and went straight back to the valley residence where she had lived in the world for more than ten years.

When stepping into the valley again, Liu Mengli had another novel experience. She found that although it was still dusk and evening outside at this time, and the sunset had not completely sunk behind the mountain and below the horizon, the valley was already groggy at this moment. One piece.

It's not so dark that you can't see your fingers or anything, but it does have a strange feeling.

This is because the valley is surrounded by tall and steep stone walls on all sides, like an isolated Taoyuan Township built in a tiankeng.

But also because of this, most of the time of the day, it is difficult to see the sun in the valley - after all, the sun can't really shine into the valley until near noon, and not long after the afternoon comes, There is almost no sunlight in the valley.

Although the light is dark and not dim, but most of the time of the day is a very ambiguous atmosphere, it is really easy for people to be confused about the time of day and night.

It wasn't the influence of formations, nor some supernatural power that changed the world, but the subtle difference caused by the simple environment and terrain, which made Yanzhong and the outside world seem to be in two different worlds, which was unique.

Perhaps because of tonight's show, even the Daorun couple who also live in the valley are not in the valley at this moment.

Therefore, there is silence in the valley, only the chirping of birds and insects, but the feeling of remoteness and tranquility is even more evident.

The girl followed Xia Ran in front of her step by step, and somehow felt that the current situation seemed a little strange.

The other party has been silent from just now until now, and after she pondered for a while, when she came to her senses, she also found that the two parties hadn't spoken for a long time, and she didn't know what to say.

Although this kind of atmosphere is actually not awkward, it still makes people feel uncomfortable.

But at least at this time, there was no one else in the valley, so she felt a little restless, but it was not enough to think about some random things...

The night wind is blowing, and the insects are silent.

The two of them walked on the flat grass one after the other, walked wordlessly to the edge of the lake in the valley, then walked along the long corridor on the lake, passed through pavilions and waterside pavilions, and finally arrived at the bottom of the valley. In a building in the center.

--Snapped!

Xia Ran pushed open the door, then raised her hand and snapped her fingers. The moment the crisp syllable fell, the surrounding candles lit up.

The girl behind just glanced at it, and found that the interior space was no different from the halls of ordinary people. She immediately felt a little relieved, but then felt that her worries were unnecessary.

"Miss Liu, please wait a moment, I'm going to fetch Guangji Hantu..."

Xia Ran said that although he has a thorough understanding of most of the things outside his body, this kind of plot items are still quite important, so naturally they can't be thrown around casually, and there are no safekeeping measures at all.

Besides, according to his original plan, he also planned to put Guangji Hantu here, and let the protagonist group and others come and take it away after some twists and turns, so he wouldn't show up...

It's just that I didn't expect that there would be such a group of people who didn't follow the basic law at all, disrupted a series of plans of him and his teammates, and delayed two days... At this time, it is estimated that there is less than a month left before the arrival of the demon world. It's time.

But the protagonist group and others still have two cold weapons to find. If one is not done well, it may be dragged down on the progress of the main line...

So Xia Ran could only make some adjustments, and after thinking about it, he decided to simply give them the plot props and let them leave after tonight, so as not to delay further later.

"Ah."

Liu Mengli first responded, and then watched the other party go upstairs briskly, then turned her head away with extra thoughts, and continued to look at the surrounding environment and facilities with a little curiosity.

She is really curious about what kind of painting style this person usually lives in... After all, judging from the information revealed in the dream, the other party does not seem to belong to this world.

— from the future?

Maybe, at least judging by her Lan Zhihui heart, she can still find many strange doubts, and she also feels quite doubtful about such a possibility from the future, so she also has her own guesses and curiosity...

It's just that these speculations and curiosity were silently buried in the deepest part of her heart. Even when she was "chatting on QQ", she never asked a question about it once.

Only at this time now, can the girl be able to take a fair and honest look at the place where this strange person usually lives. At least according to the information she has, this person has been around since more than ten years ago. He lived in seclusion in the mountains near Jimo.

However, Liu Mengli couldn't find anything, and there was nothing particularly surprising about the environment and facilities in this hall.

But if you think about it, this should be a place for receiving guests. Even if you don't have guests coming often, it doesn't mean you can let yourself go. It would be too rude to look like that.

Liu Mengli also looked at the calligraphy and paintings hanging in the hall very carefully, but she was still quite helpless and found that there was no doubt. The calligraphy is naturally good, and the paintings are indeed good paintings, but the themes are all about expressing love for mountains and rivers, splashing ink on the mountains and rivers , the pen and ink are ancient and clumsy, and the charm is vivid.

She held a trace of strange expectations and hopes, but found that the other party was not so careless in this regard. At least the scenery depicted in the landscape paintings were majestic and majestic mountains and rivers, not steel bars that had appeared in dreams. A modern metropolis of concrete and steel forests.

Footsteps sounded, and Xia Ran had already come down from upstairs.

He was holding a scroll in his hand. Although it had been put away, it still exuded a compelling aura. It was so cold that the moment it appeared, the temperature of the originally cool air dropped sharply, and even moisture condensed when it condensed. white mist.

"Master Xia."

"Here, this is Guangji Hantu. It is said that this object was once held by the Winter God. It is said that it can summon rain, snow, wind and frost, and has supreme spiritual power... It can be regarded as a weather weapon, although it is just like that."

Xia Ran raised the scroll in Yang's hand and said casually.

"Weather weapon?" The girl tilted her head in doubt.

"Well, you don't need to understand exactly what a weather weapon is. Anyway, you probably won't need it..." Xia Ran stretched out her index finger and scratched her cheek. After thinking about it, she felt that it would be better to deal with it.

Although in simple terms, it is to play a role similar to a catalyst and a multiplier, which can stimulate the huge energy contained in natural meteorological changes by releasing less energy, forming a super release mechanism similar to the "butterfly effect"...

But it was difficult for him to explain this kind of thing clearly to Liu Mengli.

Guangji Hantu is indeed a treasure. If you insist on saying that it is a very common thing, then you must be speaking against your conscience.

As Xia Ran said, this thing is like a mysterious weather weapon, capable of man-made intervention or creating extreme weather such as tornado, blizzard, and hail...

However, changing the battlefield environment on a large scale and affecting the combat effectiveness of the middle and lower levels is the main purpose of Guangji Hantu, and it is of little use to the strong.So Xia Ran has some doubts that this thing is a war weapon made with Shinto technology during the War of the Ancients.

That is to say, now that the gods dominate the universe, the order of the six realms has become extremely stable and difficult to shake, so this kind of artifact has not been taken back, after all, it is useless.

There is no need to worry about being obtained by someone, which will pose a threat to the Protoss, there is no such possibility at all.

Liu Mengli nodded half-understood, and stretched out her hand to take it, but just when her bare hand approached, it suddenly stopped, and a thin layer of hoarfrost began to appear from her fingertips, and spread up.

"It's so cold..."

The girl dodged subconsciously, and frowned slightly, the cold air was enough to frostbite people.

"After all, it is extremely cold, and its nature is gloomy and cold. Let alone touching it by ordinary people, it is dangerous just to get close to it. Even people with supernatural powers often feel freezing when they touch it..."

Xia Ran nodded, then untied the hairband on her head, and tied the scroll a few times——

"Using spiritual power can temporarily seal and isolate this cold air. Although it is not a long-term solution, as long as you bring it back within a few days, there will be no problem... You can also take it directly to Yun Tianhe, That kid has a special physique and is not afraid of the cold."

Although Xia Ran didn't know the reason why Suyu died from the power of Wangshu, which was extremely yin and cold, but the son she gave birth was not afraid of the severe cold...

But Yun Tianhe must be Yun Tianqing's child, not Xuan Xiao's.

The villagers in Taiping Village all mistook Yun Tianhe for his father at a glance. When he was in Shouyang City, Liu Shifeng also said that Yun Tianhe and Yun Tianqing looked very similar, and Pei Jian even recognized Yun Tianqing based on Yun Tianqing's portrait. Lost Yun Tianhe's identity.

Moreover, the demon world descends every 19 years, and Yun Tianhe is only eighteen years old this year... From the perspective of time, there is actually no problem.

As for his physique, it probably has nothing to do with Xuan Xiao. Xia Ran suspects that everything must be lacking, and extremes must be reversed——

Just like noon in a day, it must be the time when Yang Qi is the most vigorous, but when it is extremely prosperous and then declines, Yin Qi also begins to grow at this moment, and as time goes by, it becomes more and more prosperous, Yin Qi begins to grow and Yang Qi begins to grow. Qi begins to decay, it can be said that the anode generates yin.

Perhaps Yun Tianhe's birth was also the same reason, because Suyu was eroded by the power of Wangshu at that time, the mother's sex was extremely yin to cold, but the fetus he gave birth was negative and yang.

……

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"Strange, the lanterns are about to start, where did Mengli go?"

Han Lingsha frowned, and patrolled back and forth on the trestle bridge by the sea, but she didn't see that familiar figure, and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

She looked up to the sky, and found that night had fallen, and every household had already started to light up candles or lanterns. It could be called thousands of lights, very lively and beautiful.

It's just that when a good girlfriend suddenly disappears at such a time, it makes people unhappy.

"Why don't we go to the valley to have a look, I heard that the one has come back, just in time for a visit, and explain our reason for coming..."

Murong Ziying suggested.

(End of this chapter)