When the white fog enveloped the surroundings again, Li Xin had already adapted and waited calmly.
However, this time she couldn't wait for the next picture.
Everything in front of her was twisting and spinning. Then, Li Xin only felt a tingling sensation on her scalp, and in the next second, her whole body seemed to be thrown into some kind of rolling wheel, causing her head to feel dizzy.
When I opened my eyes again, I saw a patch of weeds gathered in ashes.
Eyes slowly focused, deep withered grass... Not far away from the wooden ruins... There was a person beside... White dress, smooth white and tender hands... Marianne.
He went back to the yard by himself.
Trying to suppress the strong feeling of vomiting in her heart, Li Xin moved her fingers.
The dry grass under her body was a little stubborn. Just as Li Xin was trying to slowly prop up the ground and get up, she heard a shrill childish voice: "Sister, I let you out. I For letting you die, you should repay me, then give me the ball back."
The sound got into my ears, and there was some numbness and discomfort.
Li Xin raised her head suddenly, and saw the little girl Amy standing in front of her with her hands behind her back.
The white claw braid on her head was unraveled, and her hair was tangled in a mess. White eyes, white pupils, and even the complexion and lips are so white that there is a kind of weak transparency. In the sun, Amy's whole body is white.
She stood there, only the faded green cotton dress still had some color on her body.
"Sister." Seeing Li Xin, Amy's sharp voice called out again, she tilted her head, frowned, and looked at her dissatisfiedly, "Why, you still don't want to give it back to me. ? Although it was easy for me to do this before - but now I let you out, it took a lot of effort!"
"If it wasn't for me, you would be like them and never come out again!"
Speaking of the excitement, the little girl stomped her feet angrily, pouted her cheeks and threatened: "If you don't give it back to me, I will lock you back!"
When she moved, the cotton skirt she brought on her body swayed, and the skirt was empty, making her small figure almost slender.
Li Xin glanced at the three Augs who fell unconscious on the ground and asked, "What happened to them?"
When the little girl heard this, she showed a triumphant smile and replied with her chin raised, "I've locked them up and can't get out!"
Her voice was still that high-pitched, but Li Xin listened to it. Compared with before, she seemed to have a lot less vigor and seemed a little floating.
However, Li Xin didn't have the time to pay attention to this now. She frowned, recalling the experience just now, her mind was like lines intertwined: "You locked them in time? In the past?"
Amy glanced at her in surprise, then nodded generously: "Sister is so smart, it's my time."
Li Xin's eyes lingered on the faces of the three of them with their eyes closed for a moment, and said, "I'll give you the ball, and you'll let them out, okay, Amy?"
Hearing that the ball was to be returned to herself, Amy's eyes lit up first, and then she reacted, her face sank, and she refused without hesitation: "No way! They killed Aini and must die."
Seeing that there was no room for negotiation, Li Xin frowned, thought for a moment, and suddenly moved towards Kerian, who was lying on the other side.
The boy closed his eyes, and the roots of his blond hair had completely faded, turning into a silvery white similar to that of Amy at the moment.
Li Xin bent down and reached out to touch his face.
"Don't touch it! Sister, if you go in again, I won't pull you out again!" Amy's childish voice came from behind.
Li Xin's movement was just a meal, and she continued to stretch out her hand.
The plain white fingers stained with a few fine grass clippings touched the boy's soft cheeks, and the familiar feeling of the world spinning.
Corian was probably the only place to hide the key that might have rescued someone from Amy.
After all, they are siblings.
No matter how you die, it's just a matter of losing one level. But if the important NPC dies, the development of things will become unpredictable.
When she opened her eyes, Li Xin found herself standing at the gate of a gorgeous palace.
Different from the solemn and noble architectural style of the main hall of the Headquarters of the Church, the palace in front of it is just how gorgeous it is.
Red, yellow, blue and purple clear cobblestones—perhaps some kind of gemstone, inlaid with a slowly shining golden door.
But this gorgeous palace was in chaos at this time, and there were people everywhere outside the palace, walking around.
Li Xin glanced at the door.
"Kuya, hurry up with your two children!" said a strong male voice, with anxiety and urging in his voice.
Then came the sound of hurried footsteps and the rubbing of fabrics.
Li Xin caught a glimpse of dazzling silver through the half-opened door.
"Two? What do you mean, Valdo? You—you're giving up our Corian?" another female voice replied, angry and sad.
"No, Kuya, I won't give up any of my children. But - Kuya, I hope you're safe, understand, Corian is too young, and your escape with him will be too difficult..." Male voice A little lower, full of exhaustion.
"Then you can't give up on him! Give me—" the girl said angrily, and there was another sound of rubbing clothes and fragmented footsteps. Then, as if woken up, a baby's cry rang out.
The cry silenced the other voices.
After a while, the girl hummed softly to lure the child to sleep.
Li Xin gently turned sideways and walked in silently through the middle of the door.
The interior of this palace is as gorgeous as the outside, the ornaments, furniture, and carpets all look luxurious and even exaggerated.
There were only two people in the spacious palace.
A man and a woman, dressed in fancy clothes and wearing a crown, all have silver hair and eyes, but the woman's looks a bit whiter, and the man's is slightly silvery.
The woman had long hair loose and held a baby in her arms.
Li Xin stood at an angle just to see her profile, beautiful and gentle.
"Kuya, my dear." The man's voice was low and soft, and he sighed, "You have to understand that I am not abandoning him, and Corian is also my son. You take Amy and Ani with you. , they can run and jump, and you have a way to live. And Corian—I took him with me. I promise, my dear, as long as I live, I will protect him."
The woman raised her eyes, tears welling up in her eyelashes, "What about you, I'm leaving with two children, how about you?"
Hearing the words, the man slowly revealed a smile, his handsome eyebrows and eyes immediately came alive, even with a bit of cynical playfulness: "Don't worry... Oh, Kuya, don't cry. No one knows the fate until the last moment. How - maybe we'll all survive?"
The woman listened, the tears flowed faster, and the broken beads fell on the baby's white and tender face in her arms.
The little baby smacking his lips uncomfortably.
"Oh... Kuya, don't cry, really, what I'm most afraid of is that you cry - look, Kerian is going to make trouble." The man leaned over and rubbed the woman's face affectionately, half coaxing and half coaxing The child hugged him, bowed his head slightly, and put his forehead on his wife's. Silver eyes looked at her tenderly, and said softly, "Let's go, Kuya, it's too late."
The woman let out a choked sob and murmured, "You said, we... do we have another day to meet again?"
The man smiled: "Of course."
The noise outside the hall grew louder, and the man gently pushed her.
The woman burst into tears, kissed the man and the baby on the face, turned around, and walked away resolutely.
Li Xin stood at the door and passed her. From a very close distance, Li Xin could clearly see her appearance and the tears on her wet clothes.
Her facial features, Kerian inherited seven points.
In the center of the palace, the man holding the child quietly looked at the woman's back, knowing that the sound of her footsteps disappeared outside, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared. He stood there, motionless for a long time.
It wasn't until the baby in his arms kicked his legs that the man suddenly came back to his senses, lowered his head, looked at his small face with closed eyes softly, and said with a smile, "Hey, your mother is gone, we are both free, are you happy? ,brat?"
Li Xin walked over lightly, facing the eyes of the baby in the man's arms that suddenly opened.
silver.
Afterwards, white fog spreads.
After a while, before opening his eyes, he felt a terrifying chill.
There was darkness in front of him.
After getting used to it for a while, Li Xin found herself in a forest now, on a tree.
"Hey, little guy, are you okay?" The man's hoarse voice sounded beside him.
Li Xin turned around and saw a man squatting on a tree branch.
Compared to the last time I saw him, this man with silver hair and silver eyes looked much more vicissitudes.
Shaggy beard, bloodshot eyes, weathered face, and tattered clothes.
It was cold and damp in the forest, and the man tried his best to stuff the little boy in his arms into his clothes.
But it was obviously of little use. The boy was still shivering from the cold, his spirit was also very lethargic, and he couldn't close his eyes when he was tired.
The man kept teasing him.
"Don't sleep, dear, remember your mother? I told you, her name is Cuya. Cuya Kositia. Do you remember him?"
"Hmm..." the boy mumbled meaninglessly.
"She likes you more than your brother and sister. Amy is always upset about this, saying that her mother doesn't love her anymore, she only loves her brother, haha..."
Li Xin leaned closer and looked at the boy's face.
Corian looked about four or five years old at this time.
As time passed by, the temperature was getting lower and lower.
Li Xin saw traces of dew on the man's clothes, so the effect of keeping warm can be imagined.
Finally, no matter how the man coaxed or even shook it, the little boy in his arms stopped responding.
"Little guy?... Corian?"
The man whispered anxiously.
Still no response.
He kept rubbing his body with his hands, tore off his clothes and pressed him to his chest. The man tried for a while and finally stopped.
He gave up.
Li Xin leaned her face lightly on the branch and looked at the small tears in the man's eyes.
After a while, the man suddenly stood up, jumped down with the boy in his arms, and fell to the ground.
Immediately, Li Xin saw the man lift the boy up, and silver light slowly began to overflow from his body.
There are more and more silver lights, little by little, spreading out around the man's body, making this piece of dark forest seem to have turned silver.
Slowly, in the middle of the halo, the position in front of the man's heart, gradually transformed into a channel with graceful silver light.
The man's figure was already blurred.
He held the boy up in front of him, a pair of silver eyes stared at him tenderly and affectionately, and after a while he said softly, "Goodbye, son."
After all, throw the person into that passage.
The boy's figure disappeared in the silver light in an instant, the passage was closed, and all the light spots disappeared.
Li Xin watched the man fall weakly to the ground, jumped down from the tree, and walked over slowly.
The man's face was white, his lips were white, and the silver light in his hair and eyes had faded.
He was lying on the dark forest floor, and he looked completely white.
Li Xin just watched him as he slowly closed his eyes, slowly lost his breath, and slowly turned into a silver light.
The silver light swirled in the air and fell on the ground into a line of silver words.
Li Xin leaned over to look at it and recognized it. The common language of the ancient continent of miracles.
On the ground piled with rotten leaves and dead branches, the lines read:
"Lyris, don't forget your promise."