Requiem sometimes

Sometimes, the road is long; the dream is far away.But, at the end of the road, in the distance of the dream, you appear.So, never stop moving forward.

Whether it's the clear water lotus pond just now, or the snack street just now, two people holding hands unscrupulously, shuttling back and forth, or the candied haws they are eating together right now, it's all the same dream. It's the dream that Shen Wei created for Zhao Yunlan, but it's time to wake up from the dream!

Shen Wei's face became more and more blurred in Zhao Yunlan's eyes, until finally it turned into a mass of nothingness, the entire starry sky was torn apart in an instant, and the pale sunlight shone on his face. The long-lasting stars, at this moment, he couldn't open his eyes due to the venomous sunlight, he was dizzy in place for a long time, and then slowly opened his eyes to re-examine the surroundings.

Now he is on a piece of lawn, the place where he just entered the entrance of the underworld. Shen Wei is lying not far from him like this. Zhao Yunlan holds his breath and slowly walks towards Shen Wei's direction step by step. A trembling hand was placed on Shen Wei's chest.The stagnant breath in his chest was finally relieved, fortunately, he was still alive!

Zhao Yunlan hugged Shen Wei as hard as he could, and entered the underworld from the entrance. He vaguely felt that today's arrival seemed to have been waiting for them for a long time.

This is the second time he hugs Shen Wei like this. I have to say that he is not heavy at all, but it is always easy for people to feel like hugging the whole world when they hug him, very solid.

One year in the illusion, a quarter of an hour in reality, in the illusion, Zhao Yunlan always seemed to have spent all his time in this life. When he returned to reality, he found that the dial had just passed five or six hours. After understanding him for such a long time, Shen Wei has been guarding below for thousands of years, so he has already understood countless aspects of him... including the time of sex!

I just don't know why, Shen Wei's breathing is extremely weak, so weak that if you don't listen carefully, you can't feel that this person is alive, even the heartbeat is so slow, you always feel that there is something missing in the whole body.

As soon as Zhao Yunlan arrived in Huangquan, he just wanted to ask the invisible layout person:

"Is it fun?"

The man stroked the wrench in his hand, and replied with some sarcasm: "Didn't Mr. Kunlun enjoy it?"

……

Zhao Yunlan didn't have the strength to talk nonsense with him long ago, so he found a more comfortable place, put Shen Wei beside him, and said lightly, "What did you find out in the Hanga tribe?"

"Oh, I have never been to the Hanga tribe, so why did Mr. Kunlun say that?"

"Tongues! Don't tell me that these tongues are randomly selected." Zhao Yunlan checked the information of all the owners of the tongues, as well as their respective past and present lives. What he can't figure out is what kind of entanglement this nation that has disappeared for hundreds of years has with him.

"Mr. Kunlun is really no better than ordinary people, the little god should be..."

"Don't fucking pretend to be confused with me at this time, you know what I want to know!"

If these things hadn't been pushed to the present step by step, he might never know that some things were actually the source of the mistakes.Everything is so erroneous, some people always complain that they are living in other people's designs and traps, but in fact, some people are stepping on erroneous points to make arrangements, that's all.

After Zhao Yunlan came back from the Northwest for the first time, Yaobo accidentally saw the words left by the Hanga clan on the stele on Zhao Xinci's mobile phone, and Zhao Yunlan took a photo of it and sent it to him for viewing. Looking at those words, the strokes and strokes are all created by Shennong back then.

It turns out that the Hanga tribe itself was an extremely small tribe. The daily lifestyle is to sit at sunrise and return at sunset. The men farm and the women weave. I thought life would be perfect in this way. A man who is always stealing, raping, and playing tricks, it happened that God's will let them accidentally find a brocade and a stone cone. There are three ancient secrets on it, one clearly records how to trap the soul, and the second is how to pass the collection. Ghosts build illusions, and the last one, it is not difficult to see from the evolution of the font, is obviously different from the first two. It was engraved after Kunlun's death, and it is the purpose of Kunlun tendons... In order to control and guard against whom, The purpose couldn't be more clear.

Taking advantage of the first two continuous expansions, the Hanga tribe continued to grow themselves, and evolved from a self-sufficient life to a small group with a complete slave system, and at the same time became a powerful tribe for a while. The specific meaning of the above words, only through the mutual interpretation of the obtained tongues, he vaguely understands the truth.

He originally thought that the first plan had achieved the ultimate, but he never expected that it would fail.After that, he searched for someone to understand the following text, and then he came up with a new plan.

After Zhao Yunlan heard his words, he clapped his hands rhythmically. He couldn't help but sigh, there are few people in the world who can play with Shen Wei and himself as pawns between applause. This is simply a genius in this world , In terms of my own strategy and latent ability, I'm afraid it's far behind.only,

"The first plan?" Although he seemed to be listening to a bolt from the blue, what was the first plan?

"Does Mr. Kunlun believe in promises and promises?"

"That depends on whether this person is worth the thousand gold."

"Worth it or not?"

"Shen Nong? Am I right?"

……

Medicine Bowl, in fact, did nothing, just because he promised that person that before he came back, he would always guard the big seal, the reincarnation, and their agreement, but he had kept it for too many years. He even forgot the meaning of guarding. How much he wished that he could still be the same as before, even if he was trampled by thousands of people, he was willing to do so, just because of peace of mind.

When we first met Shennong, although he was old, he was still in good spirits, without the slightest sign of being old-fashioned, but he didn't know what it was, and when it started, he became compassionate, sighed, and was so sad for the existence of everything, He doesn't understand, and he doesn't want to understand. Of course, after thousands of years, he still doesn't understand.He only knows that it is good to fulfill the promise, but where is the deadline for the promise?

the seal is broken

Or who is back?

At that time, he obviously knew that even if the seal was broken, that person would not come back.

So, let Dafeng break it!

"Wait, last time the big seal was broken was your masterpiece?" Zhao Yunlan expressed his thoughts in disbelief, but he didn't want to believe it, he didn't want to believe that the one who stood with them all the time and helped them step by step The person who established a new seal and re-lighted the Soul Relief Lamp, unexpectedly... hid so deeply.

"I wonder if Mr. Kunlun is satisfied?"

Do you think that after thousands of years of being underground, the ghost face suddenly came out to stir up trouble because the seal was not blessed enough?

Is the Ghost Face's power increased? ——It was Yaobo who helped it with his own hands. With the help of the Soul Slayer, he forced a hole in the seal, or, just rely on the ghost's face?How could he do it, his strength was as weak as an ant, how could it be possible!

Do you think Shen Wei only appeared in this life in Zhao Yunlan's world?

Why do you think Zhao Yunlan fell in love with Shen Wei at first sight?

Why can't I forget it?

Is it the precipitation of the memory of the previous life? ——Shen Wei smoked it out a long time ago, it was a dream, a dream created for him by the medicine bowl, which made him recall and revisit time and time again before meeting, but it blurred his vision until he met Shen Wei Only when the missing piece in my heart is suddenly filled, and everything is just right, is there the so-called love at first sight, and every step is just right.

He thought that his design was flawless, that as soon as the Great Seal was broken, the so-called peace in this world would probably cease to exist, so what kind of soul lamp wick was he looking for, and he said that Guo Great Wall was just the last wish of that person before he died? That's good, what he didn't expect was that it actually became the key to ruining the whole chess game...

How much he wanted to catch that person out and ask him how it would be the end point, he was almost unable to hold on anymore.

"Let it all end today!" The medicine bowl pulled out the soul that had already been transformed from the lamp, and the situation changed suddenly, and all the soul-suppressing lamps around suddenly ignited tens of thousands of flames, just like that day As big as it is fierce, it can illuminate the entire lowest end of the darkest and most filthy Huangquan. Zhao Yunlan saw that the ground under his feet suddenly turned into the sky, and the spring water gushing from a height of several thousand meters was flowing backwards. Even the entire Wangyou River turned into black, and a white light beam tens of feet wide descended from the sky. The light was clean, pure, sacred... It gathered all the advantages in the world, as if no one was worthy of it, just like that. straight between the two

"Kunlun tendons?!" Zhao Yunlan yelled and threw himself at the thing that belonged to him. He didn't fall down on anything. He looked at the soul in the light beam in disbelief, and it turned into a human form little by little...

The author has something to say:

I originally wanted to write a very long one, but since I read it right away, I didn’t feel that much meaning. I thought maybe the ending would be better if the derivative text was written. It was agreed to write a hundred chapters before, it seems I can only write fifty chapters, so uncomfortable, from the struggle of an engineering student!