The surrounding scene was distorted, the glass room in the distance began to collapse, the fitness equipment was broken into thousands of pieces, and the tiles under the feet fell down, as if falling into a bottomless abyss.
Lu Rong looked around in surprise, and saw Shen Jize stepping into the void and running towards him.
Shen Jize ran closer, hugged the white deer into his arms, and asked repeatedly, "Rongrong, are you alright?"
Seeing the white deer shaking his head, he breathed a sigh of relief, only to find that his feet were empty, and he was floating in a void.
"Ah!" he exclaimed shortly.
Lu Rong hurriedly licked the back of his hand, meaning it was fine, it would not fall off.
Shen Jize raised his foot tentatively, and felt that although there was nothing under his feet, he felt like he was stepping on the ground, so he stopped panicking and looked around with his arms around the white deer.
"Rongrong, this should be the deep illusion, which is the core of every illusion." He explained to Lu Rong: "I don't know who created the illusion, but no matter what kind of scene appearance, the core is actually this one. .”
Lu Rong also looked around in his arms, twitching his black nose to smell the smell, and felt some kind of malicious and evil spying from the strong stench.
"What's that?" Shen Jize suddenly pointed his finger in a certain direction.
Lu Rong looked along and saw two floating oval objects not far away, like two big silkworm cocoons, glowing with soft white light.
"Let's go, take a look." Shen Jize said as he walked over there, and Lu Rong quickly followed.
Because the surroundings are all empty and there is no object as a comparison, the two elliptical objects seem not far away, but when they actually walk past, they realize that there is still a distance.
As he got closer, Lu Rong saw that the eggshell-like object seemed to contain something, and the outline gradually became clear, like two people curled up inside.
His heart began to beat wildly, and his eyes stared straight ahead without blinking. Shen Jize also sensed his nervousness, his steps quickened, his jaw and neck formed a cold arc.
Lu Rong finally couldn't bear it and began to trot, then leaped and ran, Shen Jize followed closely behind.
He ran to a dozen meters in front of the eggshell and stopped, walking forward slowly. The four hooves are placed very lightly, as if afraid of waking up the sleeping person inside the eggshell.
There are clear figures in the two eggshells, curled up motionless, like a baby in a mother's womb. But the surface of the shell is covered with a layer of mucus, and the appearance of the person inside cannot be seen clearly.
Lu Rong wanted to go forward, but he didn't dare. He stood there without moving, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.
Shen Jize also ran closer, seeing Lu Rong's appearance, he took off his clothes directly, revealing his muscular upper body. Take two steps forward and use your clothes to wipe off the mucus covering the eggshell.
With his movements, the faces of the people inside became clear. When Lu Rong recognized the appearance of one of them, tears instantly blurred his eyes, and he whispered in his heart: "Brother Tu."
Wang Tu was exactly the same as he remembered, with his eyes closed calmly, as if he was asleep. He was still wearing the black down jacket from when they parted that year, and there was a fresh wound on the right side of his face like that night, with a bead of blood oozing from it.
He suppressed the excitement in his heart, stared at Wang Tu for a while, and then looked at another eggshell, and found that Uncle Chen was sleeping inside, and it was also the appearance of the night of parting.
Shen Jize wiped off the mucus on the two eggshells, and groped around on them with his hands, looking for switches and the like.
But I don't know what material the eggshell is made of, it's hard and smooth, there's not even a single crack in the whole body, let alone switches.
Lu Rong stepped forward, signaled Shen Jize to leave, and then put his front hoof on the eggshell where Wang Tu was.
I saw the red lines on his legs suddenly shine brightly, releasing a dazzling brilliance, and with the sound of crackling, cracks appeared on the eggshell.
He raised his hoof again and slammed down on the eggshell. After a loud bang, the seemingly hard surface of the shell shattered into pieces and scattered in the air.
Lu Rong looked at Wang Tu who was still floating in the original posture, his eyes were red and he held his breath. Shen Jize came over, half squatted beside him, and put one hand on his back comfortingly.
It seemed that half a century had passed, and it seemed that only a few seconds had passed. Wang Tu, who was motionless before, let out a long breath and slowly opened his eyes.
He and the white deer in front of him looked at each other, looked stunned for a moment, and murmured: "Lord Lu Hong."
Because he hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was so rough that his throat was full of gravel, and then he staggered and stood up straight, as if he wanted to salute.
Lu Rong couldn't utter a single syllable, just watched him sobbing, tears kept pouring out of his eyes. Shen Jize also stared at Wang Tu, and hugged Lu Rong even tighter comfortingly.
Wang Tu looked at the tearful white deer, and asked doubtfully, "You... aren't you Lord Lu Hong?"
He looked Lu Rong from head to toe, his eyes fell from the silver corner like a small tree branch to the four hooves with red stripes, as if thinking of something, he suddenly laughed.
Then her eyes turned red, and she whispered with trembling lips, "Rongrong."
Lu Rong walked forward slowly, Shen Jize let go of his hands and stood up. He was not familiar with Wang Tu, so he still maintained a vigilant posture, paying attention to Lu Rong's every move.
Wang Tu also kept looking at Lu Rong, and when he walked in front of him, he knelt down and stretched out his hand, touching the pair of silver horns lightly, his eyes sparkled with water.
Lu Rong sniffed him lightly, and smelled the familiar scent that accompanied him when he was a child.
"Rongrong, you've grown up." Wang Tu choked up, unable to speak in tune.
Lu Rong lowered his head, rubbed his head on his chest twice, and closed his eyes. Drops of water slid down the eye sockets and instantly fell into the void.
Shen Jize finally relaxed, and just stood aside silently, quietly watching a person and a deer hug each other.
After a while, Wang Tu's excitement finally calmed down. He wiped his eyes and stood up, looked at the other eggshell beside him, and said, "Senior brother is still inside, I have to let him out."
He stepped forward and pressed his right hand on the eggshell. The eggshell instantly emitted a golden light, and a rune lit up on the shell. Then it opened in two with a click, revealing Uncle Chen who was sleeping inside.
Wang Tu patted Uncle Chen's head and called out: "Brother, wake up."
Uncle Chen's eyelids trembled, he yawned big, smacked his lips and opened his eyes.
He jumped up from the eggshell, and just as he was about to talk to Wang Tu in front of him, he saw Lu Rong beside him. After being dazed for two seconds, he showed the same surprised expression as Wang Tu had when he saw Lu Rong, and was about to kneel down to salute.
Wang Tu grabbed him and said, "Brother, he is Rongrong, not Master Lu Hong."
"Rongrong?" Uncle Chen opened his eyes wide in shock, and blurted out, "How did Rongrong grow so big?"
Lu Rong trotted forward and showed Uncle Chen his appearance, focusing on the pair of silver horns that had split.
Uncle Chen looked at the newly grown white deer in front of him, with a look of relief and joy: "It really is Rongrong, Rongrong has grown so big, good, that's great."
Then he came to his senses and asked in a daze: "Rongrong has grown up, so how long have we been trapped here?"
"Probably, maybe..." Wang Tu looked at Lu Rong with a complicated expression.
Uncle Chen opened his mouth slightly, but remained silent.
Lu Rong had a lot to say to them, so he wanted to change back. As soon as he untied the burden around his neck, Shen Jize, who was standing beside him, rushed over to block him.
"I'm sorry, two uncles... brothers... Rongrong is going to transform back, please turn around and avoid it." He turned his head and said to Wang Tu and Uncle Chen.
Because both of them still maintained their youthful appearance, even Uncle Chen was only in his early thirties, so Shen Jize called him Brother instead of Uncle.
Why do you have to turn around and avoid it after changing back? Both Wang Tu and Uncle Chen were stunned. It was Uncle Chen who came to his senses first, turned his back immediately, and winked at Wang Tu: "Furry is getting bigger, he's not a child anymore, turn around quickly."
Only then did Wang Tu notice Shen Jize, his brows furrowed slightly, and he asked in a bad tone, "Who are you?"
Shen Jize replied politely, "I'm Furry's elder brother."
"Brother? When did Rongrong have an older brother?" Wang Tu frowned even deeper, "Why are you also in the illusion?"
Shen Jize didn't know why, but suddenly felt nervous about being interrogated by his future uncle, and replied: "We have known each other since we were young, and we have experienced several illusions together. I don't know why I am here."
Wang Tu looked him up and down with suspicious eyes, and Shen Jize stood up straight.
Lu Rong tilted his head and looked at this and that, seeing that the atmosphere between the two was unusual, he hurried forward, straightened up and hugged Shen Jize with his front hooves, with a look of intimacy. Turning to Wang Tu again, the expression on his face clearly stated that you can rest assured that he is one of his own.
Uncle Chen patted Wang Tu if he realized something: "Junior Brother, Furry is getting bigger, you will be embarrassed to stare at him, turn around."
"Then why doesn't this person turn around?"
"Oh, junior brother, why do you care so much? Will he change careers soon?"
Wang Tu looked at the person and the deer who were hugging each other tightly, turned around with a sullen face, and felt sad for his own child chasing others and calling him brother.
Lu Rong hurriedly stood behind Shen Jize, changed back into a human form and got dressed.
"Brother Tu, Uncle Chen."
A moment later, a clear voice between a man and a boy resounded, trembling slightly because of excitement.
Wang Tu turned around, looked at the beautiful boy who had grown into an adult, and his eyes were red again.
He suppressed the churning emotions in his heart, and while carefully sizing up the person opposite, he said in a hoarse voice: "Fluffy, you are so old..."
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Because the places where you enter the illusion are different, you will not be in the same place after you go out. Several people simply sat on the ground in this void, and began to talk about their experiences over the years.
After Wang Tu and Uncle Chen entered the illusion that year, they had a battle with their opponents inside. Although they severely injured each other, they did not have the strength to deal with the remaining ghosts. Simply use the body armor of the master's gate, that is, the eggshell, and sleep in it like hibernation, waiting for others to come to rescue.
With tears still remaining on Lu Rong's face, he asked, "Brother Tu, who is going against us? And who created this illusion? What exactly is he trying to do?"
"It's candle lighting." Wang Tu replied after pondering for a moment.
"Candle lighting?"
Wang Tudao: "The ancient gods have fallen in ancient times, including Fuxi God, and his mount Zhuzhao also fell into a deep sleep. Because he was afraid that when Zhuzhao woke up, the world would be overthrown, Fuxi God arranged for his husband Zhu and Bai Ze are guarding its mausoleum. Fu Zhu and Bai Ze returned to the dust, and the descendants who inherited their blood continued to guard it, and passed it down as mausoleum guardians from generation to generation."
"Zhuzhao really woke up more than 20 years ago. Without the suppression of Fuxi God, he will do evil to his heart's content, turn this world into a purgatory on earth, and turn all creatures in the world into evil spirits who obey orders. The only god in the world."
"Bai Zhi, the descendant of Lord Bai Ze, is my master, that is, your uncle Bai. Together with Lu Hong, the descendant of Lord Fu Zhu, he fought a life-and-death decisive battle with Zhuzhao. In that tragic battle, Lord Lu Hong unfortunately passed away. it's..."
Although Lu Rong had never seen the Master Lu Hong he was talking about, when he heard this, his chest overflowed with intense sadness for some reason, and tears welled up immediately.
Shen Jize, who was sitting beside him, seemed to feel something, and reached out to pull him into his arms.
"Fuzhu's ability will be passed down in the blood, so Zhuzhao must cut off his branch. Although Lord Lu Hong passed away, Mrs. Lu just gave birth to a child, and Zhuzhao is going to find the child and cut it off."
"Fortunately, Zhuzhao was seriously injured in the previous battle, so Master and Mrs. Lu teamed up to prevent him from killing the child. Instead, he was seriously injured. He had to flee to a place where no one could find him to heal his injuries." Wang Tu said sadly: "But in order to protect the child, Mrs. Lu suffered a heavy blow in the back, and in the end there was no way to recover..."
"My master Bai Zhi was also injured, but he still desperately saved Lord Lu Hong's bloodline and handed it over to my senior brother and me. Let us take him into hiding and raise him well."
Wang Tu's eyes were red with a layer of watery light. He looked at Lu Rong and gestured: "At that time, he was only a few months old, he was only so big, he was lying on the blanket like a kitten, and he was crying softly. My brother and I suspected that we would not be able to raise him." We took turns hugging him all night and all night, for fear that he would not be able to catch his breath if he cried too much. We hid in Tibet, got rid of those ghosts who followed the news, and finally landed in the capital."
Lu Rong already knew that he was talking about himself, so he clenched his sleeves tightly, crying so hard that he couldn't make a sound. Shen Jize pressed his head to his chest and patted his back lightly.
Lu Rong's thin back rose and fell, and his throat overflowed with uncontrollable sobs. He heard Wang Tu continue to say to himself: "But in the end, Zhu Zhao found out where we were hiding, but the place where he healed was also found by my master." Got it. They have been fighting, Zhuzhao was afraid that you would reunite with my master when you grow up, so he would definitely not be able to deal with it in his current situation, so while he was fighting with my master, he split part of his spiritual consciousness to create an illusion, thinking trap you in it."
"My master has been dragging him all these years, but it's a pity that my senior brother and I are too weak to protect you. Instead, we are deeply trapped in the illusion. If it weren't for the body armor bestowed by the master, we would have died in it long ago. "
Wang Tu's voice trembled: "Rongrong, Brother Tu, I'm sorry for making you suffer all these years."
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After telling the past, after Lu Rong had digested all the information and calmed down, Wang Tu and Uncle Chen were going to look for Bai Zhi's trail, and now they were leaving the illusion and heading for a mountain thousands of miles away.
He pulled Lu Rong aside and said solemnly: "Rongrong, I'll go find Master. But Master can't deal with Zhuzhao alone, only the strength of both of you can be combined. At that time, you have to work together with him to completely destroy Zhuzhao Seal. You have grown up, and you have to take on the responsibility of the Husbands, understand?"
Lu Rong solemnly said: "Brother Tu, don't worry, I understand."
Wang Tu patted his head, looking at his thin body, he was both sad and relieved: "If your father is still alive..."
"Brother Tu, I can do the same." Lu Rong interrupted.
"Okay, then wait for my news."
Lu Rong turned her head and saw Shen Jize standing not far away staring at him blankly, and when their eyes met, they showed a faint smile.
In front of the void, there was a light group floating out of the passage. After Wang Tu and Uncle Chen disappeared at the entrance of the passage, Lu Rong asked Shen Jize: "Brother, shall we go out too?"
Shen Jize thought for a while and said, "You go out first, I'll come out later."
Seeing that Lu Rong looked up at himself in puzzlement, he explained: "Don't forget that there is someone locked in the seasoning bottle. Let's go out. If he stays, it will be a dead end. He should be in there after the illusion collapses. Find him, lest his body is still lying in my house, what should I do if he is dead or alive? You go out and look for him first, this guy just got out of the porch, and his body must be at the gate now. You use a rope to hold him He was tightly tied up and handed him over to the police after we got out."
"Well then, you have to be careful."
"clear."
Lu Rong walked towards the passage with three steps and turned his head, and got out.
It is already morning, and the morning light shines through the curtains and falls on the big bed in the center of the room. Lu Rong lying on the bed suddenly moved his fingers and opened his eyes.
Meeting Wang Tu in the illusion, and listening to him tell about his life experience, Lu Rong is still in a daze. After lying in bed for a while, he got up and got out of bed.
He opened the bedroom door and walked towards the living room, and pulled off a bathrobe strap from the hanger, and stretched it in his hand.
Sure enough, there was a person lying down in the shoe cabinet in the entrance, it was the madman disguised as a cleaner. Lu Rong squatted down, tied him tightly with bathrobe straps, stuffed a cloth in his mouth, and let him continue to lie on the floor.
He went to Shen Jize's bedroom again and opened the door.
The furnishings in the bedroom were the same as what he had seen in the illusion, it was empty without any furniture, and there was an open suitcase in the corner.
Lu Rong tiptoed to the edge of the bed and sat down, quietly staring at the sleeping person on the bed.
Knowing that Shen Jize would not wake up, he traced the outline of that face with his eyes.
My brother's face is very sharp and angular, quite different from when he was a child... Well, the bridge of the nose is still the same height, and the eyelashes are also the same length...
Lu Rong hesitated and stretched out his finger, and tapped on his forehead. Then it went down along his eyebrows, lightly brushed across the tall bridge of the nose, and landed on the thin lips.
Brother's lips are so soft...
Shen Jize's face was calm, as if he was asleep, even if he scratched his face with his fingers, there was no response.
Knowing that he was still in the illusion, Lu Rong became more courageous. He unconsciously swallowed his saliva, stared at the perfectly lined lips, lowered his head little by little, printed his lips on them, and pressed them against his lips.
Originally, he only wanted to touch and separate, but the feeling of being in close contact with Shen Jize was so good that he felt a shudder of happiness in his heart, and couldn't help but touch it, and then touch it again.
… Well…
In the end, they stick together without separating, and only grind them lightly.
The two breathed together, and only shallow breathing could be heard in the quiet bedroom. Lu Rong was no longer satisfied with such a touch, and tentatively stuck out the tip of his tongue to lick the lips of the sleeping man... until there were a few thumping sounds from the entrance of the living room.
Lu Rong's bewildered mind suddenly regained consciousness, and he realized that the tied cleaner woke up.
He hurriedly straightened up to see the situation of that person, but in an instant a powerful arm was wrapped around his waist, imprisoning his whole body.
Lu Rong was startled, and looked down at Shen Jize below him, only to find that he was looking at her with his eyes open.
His eyes were clear.
Then there was a whirlwind, the two switched positions, and Shen Jize put him down on the bed.
Shen Jize leaned over him, looked down at him, and asked hoarsely, "Have you kissed enough?"
"You, you, when did you come back?" Lu Rong could only stammered as he held his hand beside his head.
Shen Jize half-closed his eyes, and after a while, he said with a half-smile: "From the time you touched my eyebrows with your fingers."
Lu Rong was stunned for a moment, recalling the scene just now, he was so ashamed that he just wanted to get under the quilt and curl up. But Shen Jize held his hand tightly, and stared at him non-stop with his deep black eyes.
Lu Rong struggled twice but didn't get rid of it, blushing and saying, "Bad brother."
Shen Jize replied with a serious face: "Brother Seductive."