Luo Wan turned her head and smiled at Fu Zhe. In addition to being gentle, her smile showed a sense of relief after the dust had settled. Suddenly, Fu Zhe realized that she was no longer the eccentric and eccentric she looked like ten years ago. .
Luo Lan patted the grass beside her, and Fu Zhe walked over and sat down there. The power of dreams was everywhere, especially the dark blue river flowing quietly in front of them, which was formed by the power of dreams.
"Is this where you were trapped?"
"Yeah." Luo Wan stretched out her hand and gently swept the river, the dark blue dream power flowing in her fingertips, condensed into a sphere, with a bang, the sphere exploded, and a small translucent fish swam to the sky, "I was afraid of being discovered, and I never dared to look for you. Now I finally don't have to worry."
There are some things that don't need to be asked, and there is no need to ask. Fu Zhe already knows almost what role Luo Wen played in the past and what he did. Although he didn't travel with the Wonton Insurgent team, but with a sense of the key, Fu Zhe can still know that they are now in the core of the pure white world - the back garden of God.
It was a place where countless regrets and hopes were left behind.
But Fu Zhe was still a little worried: "Is Chang Hui sure it's credible?"
"It's credible, I promise to help her become the new master of nothingness and fulfill her long-cherished wish. In the same way, she will do everything in her power to help us achieve our goals." Whenever she thinks of the conversation she had with Dong Zheng in the dilapidated church, Luo Xun would I couldn't help but feel the fear of the rest of my life, "I thought I was going to fail in the Rose Church. I didn't expect that A Zuo really went back in time, and Dong Zheng really got what they needed."
Fu Zhe nodded silently. Maybe Luo Xuan, who had already got in touch with Chang Hui long before Ah Zuo returned to the Pure White Realm, planned how to change the status quo. How did Dong Zheng, a newcomer who had just entered the pure white land, get the precious black and gold prisoner card, and just happened to summon Cui Zuojing who had smuggled back? The energy that did not enter Dong Zheng's body in the labyrinth of time not only did not harm him, but helped Dong Zheng suppress his emotions when Allen died; after that, Luo Wan's dreams gave them guidance when they needed them most... Everything, everything, It turned out to be pre-arranged.
This girl who gave up her life voluntarily due to severe depression, came to the Pure White Realm after her death, and had the determination to live more than everyone else.
Although they were stuck in different places and had difficulty communicating for years, they all held the same belief, the same goal, and worked hard to achieve it.
"How are they doing?"
"Kether was destroyed by Dong Zheng, Xiao Xia unfortunately met "The Mystery of Worms", A Zuo and Dr. Lin killed Chi Li and Nana, Chang Hui killed Tang Ji and got the power of chaos, uncle and Midnight met again , but this time, it's the uncle who has the upper hand."
Unfortunate encounter "Worm Mystery".
Fu Zhe's heart sank. He knew very well what it meant to encounter "The Mystery of Worms". That book was too sinister, and Xia Qiongyun would probably be more fortunate than it was if he faced it.
And Luo Wan didn't mention Wang Que and Dong Linhai, Fu Zhe asked tacitly, "What about the last part of your plan?"
Luo Wan smiled slightly: "She and her knight are on their final journey."
Fu Zhe nodded, the river fell into silence, the insects chirped, fireflies flew around, the reflected river was full of pulsating spots of light, and the wind brought the breath of green grass. Suddenly, Fu Zhe realized that he had not been like this for a long time. Pleasantly peaceful.
Before long, what their fate will ultimately be will truly be revealed.
Suddenly, Fu Zhe seemed to have noticed something. His relaxed body tightened at this moment, staring at a certain direction in the darkness, as if he was listening intently. In the space he was most familiar with, there was an unusual touch. fluctuation.
"Someone broke in." He stood up, stared at the darkness in the distance, and whispered, "I'll take one step first."
"Well." Luo Xuan took Fu Zhe's hand hanging by his side, and when the other party looked down, he said, "I'll give you something."
Although Fu Zhe was puzzled, he still spread out his palm, Luo Zhen grabbed a handful in the air, and mysteriously placed the contents of his fist on Fu Zhe's palm.
Nothing, just a cloud of air.
"What?" Fu Zhe wondered.
Luo Xun looked up at him, the familiar slyness in her eyes reappeared, she put her index finger to her lips and shoved, as if she was afraid of being heard, and said softly, "Courage to face fear."
Fu Zhe was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing. He folded his palms, clenched the gift Luoheng gave him, and said, "Okay, I accept it."
The river flowed silently, over the bank, and the light of the scattered fireflies became brighter and brighter, and the distant halo gradually spread, finally occupying Fu Zhe's entire field of vision.
Fu Zhe opened his eyes. He was reading a book, but he fell asleep while lying on the open book. The long time in the dream may only be a second in reality, and the abnormal fluctuations are still there. He immediately stood up, took the black flute with him, and quietly pushed the door open.
Downstairs, a man wrapped in a white Arabic robe was coming out of the kitchen door, holding a black book in his hand, which was spread out in the middle. The book is black, the robe is white, the hair is black, the eyes are white, the fingertips are black, and the ring is white.
The Worm Mystery.
This name, which was always engraved in Fu Zhe's heart like a nightmare, reappeared in front of him after ten years. How did it get the key to enter the castle? Or... Who did he get the key from
The answer portends some kind of bloody possibility.
Fortunately, Lillian is in her room, so as long as she doesn't come out, there is no need to worry about danger.
Fu Zhe walked out sideways against the wall. This angle would be blocked by the railing and could not be seen from the hall downstairs. Fu Zhe held his breath and paid attention to the movement below, and suddenly felt his hand being held.
He raised his head suddenly, and Corberos also came out of the room at some point. The man had a Persian machete hanging from his waist, and it seemed that he also noticed something.
This was the first physical contact between Fu Zhe and Kerberos in a long time. There were many calluses in the man's generous palm. The temperature seemed to burn people. Ross gripped harder.
Corberos looked down at him, his lips moved slightly, but he made no sound, but Fu Zhe still understood his words.
He said: Master, don't be afraid.
Am I afraid? I am not afraid. Fu Zhe thought about it, but then he found that his hand holding the Xuan Flute was shaking.
Perhaps seeing the embarrassment that flashed in Fu Zhe's eyes, Corberos leaned down and pressed his tightly pressed lips.
When Corberos kissed, something in Fu Zhe's heart that he had been holding on to suddenly shattered.
The long-suppressed feelings broke through the hard permafrost and sprouted, and the savage growth quickly wrapped his heart around him. Fu Zhe pressed his back against the wall and was forced to raise his head. Corberos propped his hands on the wall with one hand, and spread his fingers with the other, clasping his fingers together. After the initial test, the kiss gradually deepened.
"The Mystery of Worms" is exploring downstairs, and the crisis is imminent, but Fu Zhe is immersed in some kind of deep and trembling throbbing. I don't know when it has soaked his entire soul.
Corberos tried his best to stop the long-awaited kiss. The self-control he was proud of never seemed to work in front of his master. Fu Zhe's eyes were slightly red and tears were dipping. How familiar it is to Corberus.
His tall nose rubbed the tip of Fu Zhe's nose back and forth, and whispered in his ear: "No matter what happens, I will always be by your side."
"The Mystery of Worms" has roughly explored the first floor, and was about to walk up the stairs, it was searching for Fu Zhe's traces. Fu Zhe stared at Corberus, and his eyes were truly reflected in those deep honey-colored eyes.
With the courage that Luo Wan gave him, with the company of Corberus and so many friends, what was there to be afraid of
The worst result is nothing but death.
He gently pushed Corberos away, put the black flute across his lips, took a deep breath, and blew out the first scale.
The illusion unfolded in an instant, and under the manipulation of space power, the entire castle underwent a drastic transformation, distorted space, torn space, staggered space, overlapping space... Countless doors appeared, connecting countless passages, Some of them lead to the next door, some to a crack, some to another passage, they are wrapped layer by layer, like an endless Russian nesting doll, holding the "Worm Mystery" in their hands. The man in the white robe was wrapped in the innermost first layer!
Fu Zhe didn't know how long it would take "The Mystery of Worms" to break through the labyrinth he set up, but—he looked at the man beside him, Corberos was wrapping the bandages around his wrist layer by layer, and was ready to seize it. The life of the intruder was gone.
"Listen to my flute, it will show you the right way."
Kerberos nodded, he slowly clenched the machete, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in his honey-colored eyes, just like the dying but still deadly beasts in the arena: "I will come back."
About glory, about love, about life.
about his world.