Small bones

For thousands of years, the little bone has only cried twice.

Once is now.

Once was a long, long time ago, so long that Little White Bone didn't know how long it was.

He was born in the Crimson Frost Valley, except for the wailing ghosts, there are only dead bones everywhere. He is alone, and he can speak but no one can understand him.Talking to himself for a long time? Little White Bone doesn’t want to talk anymore? He sat blankly in one place for a long time.

The sun rises and sets, the stars go out, and the hot wind blows through another spring and autumn.

Without talking, he becomes? Sad.

Unexplainable sadness, as if stuffed in the bones? There are many things, swollen, painful, and stuffy.

Then he cried.

A tear fell from the eye socket, rolled into a blue gemstone and landed on the palm bone.

Little White Bone had never seen his own tears.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of severe pain hit the whole body, and the bones were about to crack? The pain was indescribable, as if they had been crushed and stuck together stiffly, so painful that only one word pain remained in my mind.

It hurts, it hurts so much!

From then on, the little white bone never dared to cry again, never dared to be sad again?

He tried to make himself happy.

Even if he is the only one in Jiangshuang Valley.

Fortunately, he later picked up the divine book.

In the divine book, there are delicacies, Qin Jiuqing, and the future.

The divine book brought him infinite happiness, and he never cried again.

until just now.

Qin Jiuqing didn't know how to relieve his pain, so he could only hug him and call him softly.

Fortunately, the pain didn't last too long, and the little white bone leaned against his arms, losing all strength and energy: "Jiu Ji..."

Qin Jiuqing: "I'm here."

Little White Bone said softly: "...you will have a headache when you cry."

Qin Jiu was slightly startled? Startled.

The scene that seemed to be an illusion came to his mind.

He has all the memories of being in the illusion, knowing that he took the little skull with him? An unrealistic dream.

In the dream, the parents are still there. In the dream, he is rescued by the little bones? In the dream, the family gets along well, happy? Happy.

A beautiful dream is just a dream.

When pushed into the frozen lake by Xu Yuande, Qin Jiuji felt death.

When his consciousness gradually blurred and he was about to fall into the abyss forever, he saw a faint blue flame, small, trembling, but persistently burning in the icy cold lake water.

He heard the voice of the little skull and saw how sad he looked.

Little Skull cried.

The blue flame fell down the frost-white cheeks, and the flame condensed instantly, as if frozen by the lake? Generally, it turned into a small gem that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

Ding sound.

The gem fell between his brows, and he woke up?.

Was it the little skull's tears that woke him up?

Qin Jiuqing unconsciously raised his hand and touched the center of his brow? Only when he raised his hand did he realize something was wrong.

He's not a kid, he's his adult self.

What's going on here?

Just now I have been worried? Xiao Kulou, Qin Jiuqing didn't even look around. Now that Bai Xiaogu is feeling better, he just looked over.

solidification.

Everything froze.

This scene was shocking enough even for monks.

The sky was still foggy, and there was a vast icy lake in front of us, covered with a layer of thin ice that almost melted with the water, and a little bit of white snow fell, like a layer of mottled cotton wool.

On the left side of the ice lake is a covered bridge, and on the right side is a garden with withered vegetation. The shore where they are located is a path covered with stone bricks.

The scenery is still the same.

The ice lake is still the ice lake.

Just stood still.

The snowflakes stopped in the air, each one had its own unique shape, and each one had its own shape, like small snow nails nailed into the mid-air that had frozen for some reason.

The water in the lake has also solidified, and there is no longer any water flow under the brittle ice. The ice cave that Qin Jiuqing fell into still maintains the shape of water splashes, and the splashed water droplets are strung together like crystals? An upside-down picture net.

Net to live time.

Everything is still.

Or should I say that this illusion has stopped?

Qin Jiu raised his hand slightly, trying to hold the snowflake hanging in the air, but his hand didn't touch anything.It's not that I've passed through, but it's like being separated by an invisible barrier, and I can't touch things that don't belong to my own world.

Bai Xiaogu also saw this scene, but he didn't have the energy to touch anything.

"What's the matter?" Little White Bone asked.

Qin Jiu looked down at him lightly: "Maybe it's yours..."

Seeing the gap between his eyebrows, Bai Xiaogu blinked his trembling eyes: "Tears."

He wasn't answering Qin Jiuji's words, but saw Qin Jiuji's eyebrows? Between those handsome eyebrows, a slender ice-blue bead was embedded in it. Jiuji's complexion was very white, matching the beads It's icy, and it's more beautiful than the surrounding snowflakes.

His tears were embedded between the brows of Jiu Daji.

it's wired.

But very happy?.

Qin Jiuqing couldn't see his own appearance, he could feel the tear between his brows, and he knew... time was running out.

Although he doesn't know why the tears of Little White Bone can solidify this illusion, but he can be sure that when the warmth between his brows fades, he will continue to fall into the illusion and continue to have this unnecessary dream.

father, mother...

Qin Jiuqing felt a sharp pain in his chest, and he understood why so many people couldn't wake up.

Indeed, if it wasn't for the little white bones, he wouldn't want to wake up.

But now he can't be indulging in illusions, he wants to go out, he agreed? Find Chiti fruit clothes for the little white bone, agreed? He wants to take the little guy to taste all the delicacies in the world, and always remember the blood feud, and he wants to kill in reality Jun Shangming.

No matter how good the illusion is, it is a fake after all.

He just wants to face the truth.

Qin Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, and said to the little skull, "Don't believe what you see, this is the illusion of Qianyue."

Bai Xiaogu curiously reached out to poke his brow?

Qin Jiuqing held his finger bones lightly: "Be obedient."

Bai Xiaogu came back to his senses, looked at him and said, "Father, mother..."

The memories of the past few days are all in Qin Jiuqing's mind. It's okay if he doesn't want to, but when he thinks about it, he just thinks? He gritted his teeth and said, "They are all fake, they..."

Is there no way? Say it, no way? Tell the cruel truth to Xiao Baigu.

Xiao Baigu likes his father and mother, he is very happy?.

In the past few days of childhood, he was very happy.

Dreams are dreams after all.

The end of the dream is nothing.

Has he lost? They, he can't lose the little white bone again, he can't let the little white bone fall into this unwarranted illusion.

Qin Jiu lightly suppressed the turbulent emotions, and said to him with difficulty: "It's all an illusion, there is no reality here, don't take it seriously."

no real...

Bai Xiaogu said blankly: "But father and mother are real."

Qin Jiuqing couldn't bear it anymore, but still told him: "They are just my memory, my heart? Magic phantom."

Bai Xiaogu was stunned.

Qin Jiuqing said again: "Good boy, I'll take you to see them when you're out of the illusion."

Bai Xiaogu supported his arm and sat up. He stood up and said seriously, "I won't read it. It's the soul of my father and mother. It's orange, and it's a beautiful soul that's as warm as a bonfire."

Qin Jiuqing was shocked by Xiao Baigu's words.

Bai Xiaogu said: "The soul exists, how could it be an illusion?"

A sense of trembling swept over Qin Jiuqing's body. He stared fixedly at the little bone and asked, "Can you see the soul?"

Bai Xiaogu said: "Yes, your soul is white, whiter than the crabapple flowers in the backyard, um, and more beautiful than these snowflakes."

Qin Jiuqing's heart was beating extremely fast: "What about the others? Xu Yuande, Master, and..." Xiao Baigu has met many people these days.

Bai Xiaogu shook his head and said, "I can only see the souls of people who like me."

Such as father and mother, such as Jiu Daji, such as Miss Miao and Da Heshang from Jumenzhou, oh, and half of Geng Zhao...

He can't see people who don't like him.

Qin Jiuqing was stunned, and a crazy idea clamored to occupy? His thoughts.

Isn't this an illusion?

If this is his heart? The Magical Realm, then everyone who appears is just his memory, one-sided, false, and a bubble that can be burst at a poke.

There can never be a real soul in an illusion.

soul.

Soul of father and mother.

They... are still alive.

Although Qin Jiuqing is young and inexperienced, but he has always been quick in thinking, and he has studied hard to read all the ancient books in Tianyu Mountain... At this moment, he and Zhang Tian thought of each other.

Is Qianyue Illusion really an illusion?

If it's just a simple heart? Magic phantom, why can't so many ancient magic cultivators get out.

If it is not an illusion, what is it?

Is the real past!

Did he come to the past when he stepped into the illusion of Qianyue?

Because we went back to the past and changed the past, we ruined the future.

Is this the truth of Qianyue Mirage?

Qin Jiuqing's thoughts were confused, he asked Xiao Baigu in a hoarse voice, "Xiaogu, are you sure those are father and mother?"

Bai Xiaogu nodded solemnly: "Yes!"

He is very sure that the soul has an appearance, that is the father and mother, and that is their soul.

Qin Jiuqing couldn't help holding Bai Xiaogu's hand, "Listen to me, Xiaogu... Maybe the illusion of a thousand moons is real."