In the early morning of the third day, Bu Feng fell asleep inexplicably. It is not very accurate to use the word "asleep" to describe his current state, because both his spirit and his body remained at the same level as the previous two days. Tian is in the same state, and the same as the previous two days, he is exploring the mystery of that peculiar rhythm. The only thing that can explain his falling asleep is that he has some hallucinations, as if his mind is divided into two independent entities. In the mist, and this feeling is exactly the same as when he walked into the nasty dream in the past, so Bu Feng thinks that he is entering the nasty dream again now!
In that mist, Bu Feng looked coldly at the fog ahead, waiting for another judgment of the soul, waiting for the signpost of the future to show up before his eyes again, he was a little uneasy, not knowing that this time it was foreshadowed Will there be death in the future, will there be tragedy.
There has been no death in the two consecutive dreams, maybe this time there will be no death. Looking at the fog in front of him as usual, he can feel a faint expectation.
The surrounding mist did not dissipate, but the color gradually changed, as if it was dyed red by something, and the light red was expanding wantonly in the illusory space around him. This color gave him a very familiar feeling. , seems to be the same as the dream he had when he was floating in the sky—
However, this time the fog is even bigger, and the red spread seems to be endless. The color of the illusory space is getting darker and darker, and there are many bright red dots around. Attracting each other, slowly converging, like the mercury on the table, condensed into a larger light spot, and after the light spot turned into a hazy luster, it suddenly disappeared, together with what disappeared, and the surrounding pink The light red color, the world seems to have been cleaned all of a sudden, and there is nothing left.
After a while, a silver ball of light slowly floated out of the void, circled around Bu Feng several times, and suddenly got into Bu Feng's body, and at the same time, a silver chain seemed to come from Bu Feng's body. The worm grew out of Feng's body, and suddenly appeared on Bu Feng's neck.
A strange pulsation passed from it into the depths of Bu Feng's spirit, as if it was a call, or a strange spell...
The dream seemed to be unable to resist the strange rhythmic pulsation, and suddenly collapsed, and the entire illusory space turned into nothingness again!
Bu Feng also woke up from that strange state!
By this time, it was already the afternoon of the third day...
As the crowded crowd came out of the airport, Ning Bing looked at the crowded crowd, frowned and put on her sunglasses, then raised her head and glanced at the faint red in the direction of the setting sun, then turned around and walked into this noisy place. Under the shining of the setting sun, the wonderful back view of the free port of Hong Kong shows a unique atmosphere, which is cold, but also has some faint and helpless warmth.
However, there is a bit of bleakness in that warmth...
At exactly nine o'clock on the third night, a deep bell rang throughout the art gallery.
The first half of the exhibition went smoothly. As the last rare treasures appeared one after another, the atmosphere on the scene became more and more enthusiastic. The enthusiasm was mixed with some disturbing restlessness. At that time, in the venue, whether it was those people of all kinds who gathered on the VIP platform with relatively high status, or the various spectators in the hall, they were all talking about the "Tears of Heaven" that will be shown in the next part. '!
There was also a group of middle-aged and elderly people who looked like intellectuals gathered in the middle of the venue.
These people who usually talk little and always walk behind the scenes are very excited at the moment, arguing with red faces, and some people simply take out photocopied ancient books from their bodies, verifying, debating, and The atmosphere at the scene was even more enthusiastic.
There are also some wandering people of various races around. These people are basically tourists from all over the world. They wander around casually, waiting for the glory of the last half...
Bu Feng and Long Jiutian casually interspersed among various crowds, Long Jiutian seemed a little excited and a little distracted.
Although Bu Feng felt a little strange in his heart, Long Jiutian seemed to be so distracted, it seemed very wrong, but he had always been used to abandoning these feelings, but he seemed to be staring at the void in front of him, his eyes were still cold and numb .
"Shaopeng?"
Bu Feng's body froze suddenly, and Long Jiutian could see that Bu Feng's face lost the only little bit of blood in an instant, his lips trembled slightly for a while, and he opened his legs and walked forward. The momentary pause, if you don't keep looking at him, it's hard to notice, although he still has some doubts in his heart, but he doesn't want to explore Bu Feng's privacy.
However, the people behind obviously also noticed Bu Feng's sudden pause, and trotted after him.
Although there were many people in the exhibition hall, it seemed a little crowded, but the person behind him immediately caught up.
Knowing that he couldn't avoid it, Bu Feng simply stopped, sighed slightly, and turned around.
Long Jiutian turned around the moment Bu Feng stopped, and looked at the people trotting over. It was obvious that the young man in the middle who spoke just now was slightly bigger than Bu Feng, but he looked bigger than Bu Feng. There are many accidents in maturity, the square face makes people look at ease, and the temperament is very calm. Although he came trotting, he doesn't look embarrassed, and his eyes are shining. Dressed in a decent suit made him appear calm, his deep eyes did not have the frivolity and impetuosity that people of the same age should have, only accidents and profundity that do not belong to young people, but at this moment the profundity reveals It was excitement, uncontrollable excitement.
The young man exudes a kind of majesty that does not belong to this age. During the few steps he walked, his every move was very appropriate and decent. It can be seen that he is an upper-class figure who has been giving orders for a long time, and he is also extraordinary.
The two people following the young man were only slightly older than the young man, and their faces were a bit rigid. The two seemed to be following behind him in a leisurely manner, but they kept sticking close to each other. Long Jiutian could clearly feel that The two young men's glances were full of alertness. He believed that as long as he made a slight abnormal movement now, those two rigid guys would immediately pounce on him.
He secretly thought: It seems that these two guys should protect the kid in the middle. If they don't practice Taoism and supernatural powers, this level is almost close to the limit of ordinary human beings. A little more guesswork.
Looking at Bu Feng with great interest, this little guy is really complicated. Unknowingly, his interest has shifted from the unappeared Tianxin Chain to Bu Feng...
But Bu Feng obviously didn't think so much, he looked at the young man walking across, a trace of warmth came out from his indifferent eyes, he took a deep breath, suppressed the torrent that suddenly rose in his heart, forced Ziwei smiled and said, "Ding Li, you are still the same, you haven't changed at all!"
"It's really you, it's really you—Shaopeng!"
When the young man called Ding Li heard Bu Feng's soft words, he froze there in an instant, and the expression on his face suddenly froze. From the frozen expression, one could see that A very strange feeling flowed slowly from his heart.
He slowly stood not far in front of Bu Feng, stared at Bu Feng up and down for a long time, took a deep breath, and immediately suppressed the excitement in his heart, sighed: "You have changed Now, I never thought you would become what you are now."
"Do you still remember? You once told me that you like sunshine the most!" Ding Li's eyes were in a trance for a while, as if he had returned to the depths of his memory with his mind: "You were always smiling when you were young, and you always made me laugh. Smile…”
Bu Feng was slightly taken aback, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, but then he was overwhelmed by endless sourness and helplessness, and slowly shook his head.
When Ding Li said this, he put his hands on Bu Feng's shoulders a little excitedly, and shook them fiercely, with a trembling tone in his voice: "Why are you like this now? Why are you here? You have been so silent all these years Where did you go? Uncle never allowed us to check your whereabouts, what happened that year!"
"Back then, back then—" Bu Feng whispered to himself, a fire seemed to ignite again in front of his eyes, the familiar and friendly face smiled kindly at him in the fire light, his face was pale, and his body trembled slightly , the eyes were in a trance, the pupils dilated slightly, and a trace of resentment was revealed from the infinite depth, but the resentment was finally submerged in helplessness and paleness.
Seeing Bu Feng's appearance, Ding Li felt an uncontrollable soreness in his heart, and the corners of his eyes were slightly moist.
Ding Li silently recalled in his heart: the meeting at the funeral of Shaopeng's mother seemed to be the last meeting between the two of them before that. Since then, Shaopeng's personality has changed drastically. Tian kept himself in the room without seeing anyone, and later tried to commit suicide by cutting his wrists, but was rescued by the bodyguards in time, and then disappeared without a trace, and his uncle seemed to know something , They have never been allowed to search for Shaopeng's whereabouts, so many years have passed in a flash, how much suffering he has suffered in these years.
Looking at Bu Feng's pale complexion, with helpless and sad eyes in cold indifference, Ding Li couldn't control himself anymore, he hugged Bu Feng fiercely, big tiger tears fell from the corners of his eyes, It slid down the bridge of the nose, and with the excitement and care in my heart, it slowly flowed into Bu Feng's collar...
It also flowed into Bu Feng's heart...
Episode Six