Let her be delusional

Cang Zhuo sat by the bed and watched over her all night, and when the morning light opened the curtain for the night and pierced pale gold lines on the edge of the clouds, he got up and left.

The drunken aunt woke up and didn't know what to do. She took care of herself slowly, and she didn't look like a fool who was coquettish and annoying. I was very relieved in my heart. I'll be like a fool, and I'm satisfied with seven or eight points normal on weekdays...

I seem to be a soul in the dream, they can't see me, and I can't touch everything in the dream, I lift my foot through the wooden door, but the scenery outside the door suddenly changes, just now the spring is fading, the birds are singing and the green is reflecting , At this moment, the proud snow is frosty, the sky is covered with white snow, and the dead branches that cannot bear the weight are bent.

Obviously I couldn't feel the cold, but I couldn't help but folded my arms and flinched as the bitter cold wind blew past my body.

"Cang Zhuo, what is this?"

Auntie’s voice came from the house, and I walked back into the room again. The water-milled red copper plum blossom heater was glowing bright red in the corner, and the sparks burst out from time to time.

She wears a brocade white fur over her shoulders, and the fluffy collar covers her chin, making her face even smaller than a palm. Her bright eyes reveal a sly luster, a bit like a little fox I have met.

"Dumplings, haven't you eaten yet?" Cang Zhuo glanced at her indifferently, picked up the rice bowl in front of him, and took a sip of the soup.

Auntie picked up the chopsticks and poked the white semicircle of the bulging belly, and a round hole was poked out in the thin outer skin, revealing the green vegetable stuffing inside.

"It doesn't look delicious!" She pursed her mouth, picked up something called "dumplings" and threw it into the bowl, and then took a sip of the soup contentedly.

The steam above the two bowls seems to be able to dispel the biting cold of winter.

"Hey, Cang Zhuo, chicken, duck and fish are more delicious, right?" Auntie put down her chopsticks and gestured excitedly, "Sweet and sour fish and ribs, and roasted salty beef are all very delicious. "

I was reminded of the last time I ate the sweet-and-sour fish made by Cang Zhuo by her emotional description, and I couldn't help but licked my lips to express my deep agreement.

After finishing the bowl of dumplings, Cang Zhuo calmly said, "I'm hungry if I don't eat." After saying this, he turned and went out the door.

I was dumbfounded.Why does Cang Zhuo have such a personality? He always obeyed me before. I thought, if I was the aunt sitting there, I would be so angry...

Not to my surprise, Auntie slammed the table down hard, a few drops of soup spilled out of the bowl because of her action, she blushed with anger, and shouted at the closed door: "I'm a god, don't eat it." It's okay, so I won't be hungry!"

But since then, every meal Cang Zhuo cooks has her favorite meat.

Just as I was watching it with gusto, there was a sudden sharp pain in my head, and then I woke up as if I had collapsed. When I came back to my senses, my palms were stained with sweat.I thought it was similar to last time, but it was different after all.

Memories of what I have seen in my dreams and what I have not seen have drilled into my mind one after another, condensing the broken fragments of snorkeling into continuous pictures, which are deeply ingrained.

I remembered.

After the war ended, I became the Lord of Buzhou Mountain, accepted Cang Zhuo as a disciple, was poisoned to death by Du Xin, returned to the body of 83 and became a disciple of Kunlun, and then experienced the shadows and painted skin ghosts in Li Zhizhou's mansion in Dancheng, and knew In order to let go of Shuyue's grudge, she went to the underworld to meet Qianye and learn the truth... Finally, she and Xi'e died together and fell into the illusory sea of ​​heaven and earth.

It turns out that the scary thing about the Tianwei Illusory Sea is that it makes people sink.If there is no appearance of Cang Zhuo to wake up the memory, I will probably be trapped in the illusion forever, having repeated and painful dreams.

I could hardly wait to see Cang Zhuo and tell him that I had already remembered everything.But where Cang Zhuo went, I have no clue. Besides, there is a more serious question——

I still don't know how to return to reality from the sky-dimension fantasy sea.

So I started to squat on the bed and think, knock myself to death with a stick, so I can go back...

The rapid and irregular knock on the door interrupted my serious thinking, and I said: "Please come in." I wanted to jump off the bed, thinking about all the self-disgusts when I lost my memory, my forehead was slightly sweating, but I still decided Pretend to be elegant, and climb out of bed in a proper manner.

The door of the room was pushed open with a "squeak" and the person who entered the door stood in a silver armor and had handsome features, which surprised me for a moment.

It was Duxin who killed me...

My throat seemed to be blocked, I lowered my eyes, even though I was once intimate and brotherly, I still can't let go after such a thing, even if I know that Du Xin in front of me is not him 3 years later.

"Ah, you slept for seven days and finally woke up."

Du Xin pulled me up and ran out, I staggered and followed behind him, full of doubts and asked: "What happened? Where is this going?"

"The situation on the front line is very bad. Brother Fei Lian is struggling alone. The water god has already prepared a formation and plans to cast spells to draw the water from the Tianhe River. Let's go help brother... aunt?" He looked at his empty hand and frowned. looked over at me.

The blood all over his body froze into ice, colder than when he fell into the Illusory Sea of ​​Sky Dimension. This coldness penetrated into the skin and reached the bone marrow, as if a traceless white snow had fallen in this midsummer season.

I remember this day.

"Duxin, I'll go to Tianhe to have a look." I said lightly, my eyes were in a trance, and there seemed to be some power pushing me forward, trapping me in a cage and not allowing me to break free.

The vast river in the sky rushes towards the sky endlessly, and the waves splash on the cotton-like steaming clouds, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

I was standing by the Tianhe River, Ren Haomiao's mist wet the skirt, and the coolness flowed down the water droplets onto my cheeks. From this angle, I raised my head slightly, and I could see the rippling colorful boulders hanging on the Tianhe River.

Pushing away the clouds and mists under the feet, the foot of Buzhou Mountain in the east is the battlefield where the liver marrow runs wild. Fei Lian wields Chi Xiao and kills a bloody path among the densely packed enemies.

Turning my gaze to other parts of the land of Shenzhou, there are only countless black spots left among the tribesmen scattered everywhere. I smiled wryly. In the face of absolute divine power, who is not as insignificant as an ant?

There was a sudden movement in Tianhe.The river was rushing with fierce waves, rushing like arrows, gradually higher than my head, like a blue wild beast clamoring to break through the sky's shackles.

Alarm bells were ringing in my heart, Master...is activating the Water God Formation.

Once the master completes the formation, the Milky Way will pour into the earth, and it will be difficult to recover, and all living beings will merge into the ocean and cease to exist.

3 years ago, I cut off the Tianhe Stone and stopped the water from washing the world, so I harmed Master, and now I have a chance to choose again... As long as I don’t do anything, Master can win this battle, Gonggong’s It can become the new master after the Yellow Emperor, multiply and live for several years, and it can also restore the prosperity of the world.

As long as I don't do anything, just watch all this with a cold eye...

......

Is that what I want?

The world is not benevolent, and treats everything as a straw dog.The laws of the world are like going into the night with the wind, moistening things silently, how can it be subverted by one person's heart?

What is the difference between Master doing this and Jiuli Chiyou who caused chaos back then?

Concentrating slightly, the dazzling golden Xia Yu sword fell into the palm of my hand. I stroked the sword body. The sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and trees engraved on it are all human beings carefully guarded by the Yellow Emperor. I inherit the Yellow Emperor's sword, and I should inherit his benevolence .

The divine sword, which is usually very handy, seems to weigh ten thousand catties at this moment, and it can only be supported by raising both hands.

The clear and clear shout sounded in my ears, but I was stunned in place.

"Ah, are you going to betray the patriarch!"

The body was instantly drained of strength, and the hand holding Xia Yujian could not stop shaking. Du Xin was right, I am a traitor, he should kill me...

But I... don't regret it.

Suddenly, a pair of well-articulated hands stretched out from behind, covering my hands tightly, with my back pressed against my broad chest, and the warm breath swept over my sensitive earlobes.

"Ah, I'm behind you."

Tears flowed on my face as if the gate had been opened, and I couldn't hear the sound of rolling water for a moment, and I couldn't hear Du Xin's scolding beside me, because my ears recognized the voice of the person hugging me, and I only heard myself crying wantonly .

For the first time, I realized that someone could really be like a ray of dawn shining into a dark corner, dispelling all the gloom for me. His voice was calm and indifferent, but it made my heart sway.

Like still water flowing deep, the Cangsheng dances.

He supported my arm so easily, and with the power to split mountains and seas, he swung Xia Yu sword.

After the loud bang, the Tianhe Stone was overshadowed and fell into the Tianhe River, blocking the flow of water to the world.

I leaned in his arms, closed my eyes, and didn't want to face what would happen next, even though I knew that this place was a fantasy sea of ​​heaven and earth, and it was all fake, such cruel consequences still caused me pain.

"Are you still afraid?" Cang Zhuo asked in such a cautious and soft voice.

"Isn't it you here? Little guard." I tightened my arms around his narrow waist, and laughed out of tears. After a long silence, I whispered, "With you here, I'm not afraid."

At this moment, the earth shakes and the mountains shake without fear.

The obsession with the past can also be turned into clouds and smoke with the collapse of the sky-dimensional fantasy sea.

The author has something to say: I'm going out of the illusion!Goodbye girl!

In fact, Gonggong, the water god, is not a positive image in myths and stories. He is fierce and aggressive, and he is also called the demon god. Although he is the master of my sister, the three views of the two are different. After all, they will walk on different paths.

It's a pity that Fei Lian became a victim of the war.

But if Fei Lian hadn't died, probably nothing would have happened^o^