"Haha, what is it? It turns out to be a butterfly that has not yet emerged from its cocoon."
"Are you new here?"
"The seeds of that continent are between your eyebrows, so you can't find them. If you want to see that continent, you can only use your subconscious mind. That continent belongs to you, and it is full of spiritual energy. You can see it on The jelly grass grows there, and the jelly grass is enough to sustain your life."
"You belong to the demon world."
"Why, I'm not welcome to come, but I'm already here."
"Qianqian's mother is a close friend of mine. Moreover, she is living outside and is in danger. I want to take her back to the Butterfly Clan."
"You're fine. You just took a sip of tea. Why do you want to take another sip? This is my fairy brew, and I never give it to outsiders."
…
You are the left eye and I am the right eye
Let’s watch the glimmer of the world together
You blink gently and I blink gently too
Light up the sky full of stars after the night rain
You turn leisurely and I move leisurely too
Chasing dragonflies flying on the lake
You cry silently and I also have tear stains
How many dreams of prosperity are drifting in the wind
We are a pair of eyes
Open your heart to romance
The wind blows and the rain pours
I can't see clearly without you
We are a pair of eyes
See all the beautiful scenery in the world
I am willing to accompany you when the years grow old
Close your eyes quietly
Who is it, who sings it? Eyes, such beautiful eyes, look at the fleeting glimpses together... How many dreams of prosperity are drifting in the wind... See all the beautiful scenery in the world/I am willing to accompany you when the years grow old/Close your eyes quietly.
Whose singing voice is so sad, whose eyes are so misty? It gently stirred the heartstrings, and my heart suddenly trembled.
"Don't touch it." "Don't touch it." "Don't touch it."
who? Who is not allowed to touch? What are you not allowed to touch
"You...go to death." "Go to death." "Go to death."…
who? die? Why die? Someone is dying
It hurts, it hurts so much, my whole body is falling apart, why does it hurt, why does it hurt? Where is this place? Where am I
"Ah..." With a sudden roar, Qianqian woke up with a start, gasping for air. It wasn't until she stabilized a little that she looked around.
This is a room, which is clean and comfortable. A small round wooden table is in the middle of the room, and a few small chairs are like cute children, nestled next to their mother.
There are carved railings on the wall, and there is a coffee table at the foot of the wooden wall, with a blue and white porcelain vase with a few bunches of lilies placed on it. Next to the coffee table is an exquisite bed, with a pink tent hanging quietly. There is a small closet to the right of the bed.
"This is..." Qianqian's eyes widened and she looked around. Is this place other than her room? "Oh my god, this is actually my room. Then, who was singing just now? Who wants to kill me?"
Thinking of the scene just now, Qianqian broke out in a cold sweat. A gust of wind blew by and she shivered. She felt a little more awake. Qianqian still looked at the room in disbelief. Suddenly, she He quickly got out of bed and went to the door, as if to verify something.
It was sunny outside, and the sky was pure without any impurities, not even a single cloud. It was as blue as a child's innocent eyes, and there was no small attic not far away.
Small loft? ! Qianqian seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly went down. This was halfway up the mountain, and there was nothing at all below her house.
Qianqian gasped and looked at everything in front of her in disbelief. If everything here was true, then what had she experienced before? What about the people you’ve met? Is it true or false? If this is fake, then where is this? Where are you? Could it be that it fell into the hands of someone
Qianqian ran forward, checking everything here, but everything here was not the same as before, everything had changed. She followed her memory to the library, and there were other peaks, but the peaks were still there, but there were no Without popularity, there is nothing but a few isolated peaks.
There are no more Suo Lingzhu in Elder Qi's place, but Wuya Mountain is still there, but everything has changed, there is nothing left, Qianqian is breathing heavily, what is going on? how so? Everything is gone, no longer there, so is everything that was experienced before true or false? Qianqian covered her head and slowly squatted down. She couldn't believe it. She really couldn't believe it. It was too real, but also too fake.
Suddenly, Qian Qian seemed to remember something and saw a touch of green in the room, that touch of green! Qian Qian suddenly stood up and ran towards the room. From the outside, the room was still the same as before, but its surroundings had undergone earth-shaking changes.
Qianqian pushed open the mahogany door and looked at the green on the round table. The green was green and crystal clear, as if it was full of spirituality. What is it if it’s not a psychic jade flute!
"Psychic." Qianqian held the jade flute excitedly, "Really, that world is real, then this world?" Qianqian ran outside, "It's fake, fake, yes, fake , this should be an illusion, a Taizhen illusion. Brother, Xue'er, Nangong, Murong Jun, Han Qi, Dong Lingyan, Bing Zhihuan, where are these people? By the way, there is also Luo Li, she is at this moment Where is it again? Also, the Full Moon Divine Mirror. By the way, the mainland." Thinking of this, Qian Qian immediately calmed down, but the earth-shaking changes at this time made it impossible for her to calm down for a long time.
She didn't know how long it took before she entered her subconscious. As soon as she saw it, she saw an iceberg shining with white light. "The ice fairy tree is still there." Qian Qian breathed a sigh of relief and walked closer, seeing the lush fairy tree. Zhi Ling Cao. "They're all still there."
Looking at the vigorously growing herbs, Qian Qian was a little dazed, and she was a little confused, "Are we going to be trapped here forever?"
Coming out of his subconscious, Qian Qian sat in front of the round wooden table, his eyes a little sluggish. What on earth is this place? How can it be so real? "Forget it, let's find a place with people first and see what kind of place this is. Well, there are so many immortal mushrooms and magic grasses, so we won't be afraid of starving to death."
He left as soon as he could, but before leaving, Qianqian put the exquisite little house into the Najie. Anyway, the Najie had a lot of space inside.
After going down the mountain, Qian Qian saw a small town. The town was not too big, but the clothes of the people inside were a bit strange, and they did not look like people from the world of immortality. Rather, it looks like the attire of ancient people from Qianqian's world.
Qianqian was stunned and smiled bitterly. However, she had no choice but to move forward. She was surprised to find a place with people so close. She thought there would be no one here. Someone's words must have been imagined by her, but just now, when she held her breath and concentrated, there was nothing at all. It could be said that she had no distracting thoughts.