The illusion has disappeared, Xia Ge stood outside the door of retrospect, and did not move for a while.
Chu Yi leaned against the door, closed his eyes, and seemed to be in a coma. The system said: "It should have entered the back door."
"Everyone can go back to the past through the back door, but some people can let the body in, and some people can only let the soul in."
Xia Ge didn't ask why, she stood there in a daze, her mind was filled with the sword of love in the bamboo scabbard, the pale and blood-stained clothes under the dark cloak, and the face that was so familiar that the soul trembled.
Madam.
Is that the big sister
… no, it’s not.
She called her... Shuangshuang.
After a while, she looked down at the snow-white key in her hand, and asked, "...when will she wake up?"
Chu Yi.
The system hesitated, "It depends on what happened to her."
"People whose soul will enter the door of retrospect often have heavier obsessions and obsessions than ordinary people." The system seems to mean, "The more heartless people are, the more generous the door of retrospect is."
Xia Ge: "… "
"Because the more people who don't care about anything, the less likely they are to change the past." The system performed alone, "The more obsessed people are..."
The more you think about what would have happened in the past, the more like this, the easier it is to interfere in the past.
"So when will she wake up?" Xia Ge interrupted it.
system:"… "
After a while, the system whispered: "I said... It depends on what she encounters."
What do you think.
Xia Ge was silent for a while, looking at the girl leaning against the door, her soft forehead was black and soft, and her long eyelashes were like butterfly wings. She sat quietly on the ground, like a perfect puppet doll.
Xia Ge looked at the key in his hand again.
The system reminds you, "Life, a key can only open one person's door."
A person, meaning, there is no way to take Chu Yi out.
Unless Chu Yi... can bring back the key.
How did the key appear
Looking back, it's completely baffling.
"... How can the key appear?" Xia Ge asked.
System: "... The specifics are not clear, but it is said that people without obsessions have obsessions, and the key will appear. People with obsessions are not very clear... Of course it's just a legend."
Xia Ge sat next to Chu Yi, took a Bigu Pill and fed it to Chu Yi, and ate one to restore his strength.
Wait for the little butterfly to come back.
It's okay, she's not in a hurry.
The system just said that the key will appear when a heartless person has an obsession.
The palm slowly unfolded, and the snow-white key was in the palm, like the soft petals of a blooming white orchid.
Obsession
Xia Ge thought, it should be, it is not an obsession.
Just that moment.
Very, very, I want to know what role the person who looks very much like Senior Sister played in her confused past.
—
Dark cave.
There's a smell...not a lot to like.
A thin, disgusting smell of blood.
Su Chuan walked forward carelessly, and there were many illusions in Baimeng Cave, but in her dark pupils, these illusions were like children's jokes, not worth mentioning.
She is still wearing Mao Qing's coat, and the blood-stained Danfeng plain clothes that have been transformed into spring and autumn are draped over her body, and she has an indescribable feeling.
Wear someone else's skin and live a different life.
Thinking of the young man's whisper when he returned to the dream in the middle of the night, and the foolishness of the moment when Baimeng Cave appeared.
She never liked to owe people.
and.
Su Chuan thought that even though she was someone else, it would be interesting to see such a person occasionally in her long and boring life.
It's just that she came to Baimeng Cave for another reason besides scooping up this interesting person.
Occasionally, the passage of the stone cave would move and change, blocking her way, but Su Tan was not nervous, she followed the flow, and went wherever there was a way, and finally came to an open space.
This open space is covered with salt crystals, which are white and shiny, which is somewhat out of tune with the dark cave. Su Ran paused and took out the bone flute.
The whole body of the bone flute was crystal clear, and the end was tied with a bright red silk knot, which fluttered slightly with her movements.
"This flute... White Bone Sorrow."
She stood in front of the open space, her thoughts were slightly empty, and then she returned to her senses.
She picked up her clothes and sat down, then played a tune.
The sound of the flute drifted in the muffled rock cave, the overlapping echoes rippling, the rock cave changed several times, and the beautiful salt crystals in the clearing flashed bloody light with the flute, and then the center of the blood salt slowly bulged, beautiful. The salt crystals fell like quicksand, and finally, a small wooden frame appeared with a small box on it.
If Xia Ge were here, she would definitely find that this box was eighteen similar to the box she thought of as the ancestor's urn in the old ancestor's tomb.
Su Chuang stretched out his hand, the box flew into the air, and then landed firmly in her hand.
Su Chuan opened the box, and the second remnant of the map leading to Evil Spirit Mountain was in it. She closed the box with a faint smile on her lips, and the spirit of the corners of her eyes and brows even revealed a bit of enchanting taste on Mao Qing's face.
"You can't find a place to break through the iron shoes..." She seemed to be talking to herself, "It doesn't take much effort to get it?"
There are four residual pictures, one is in the tomb of the ancestors, and the other is in the residence of the dream god.
The mausoleum of the ancestors is well known in the back mountain, but the maze created by herself also overlaps, and the entrance to the mausoleum is hidden tightly. Look, if it wasn't for the lost deer leading the way for the child, she probably wouldn't have found a clue now.
The child who was guided by the lost deer to the mausoleum...
If it wasn't for Bai Guai's unresponsiveness, she almost thought it was—
But... Su Tan thought of the foolishness of the child before, and smiled inexplicably.
Xia Wushuang was a little stupid, but he wouldn't be so desperate for a nod.
This time to find Baimeng Point, that child is also considered to have made great contributions
She took back her wandering thoughts.
Although the clues of the remaining two are unknown, when the high priest is Muslim, it must not be difficult to calculate the general orientation. Su Chan picked up the flute, and before that, she should go find that silly child.
The sound of the flute wafted, and the illusions rose up. If someone was there, they would be surprised that the illusions flew past the scenes of Baimeng Cave.
In the end, it condensed on the boy sitting between the dark and snow-white doors.
The boy was dressed in Danfeng plain clothes, the doll around his waist was smiling brightly, and beside him was a young girl who was slightly smaller than him, with soft black and shiny forehead.
Both of them had their eyes closed, but the young man seemed to close his eyes, and the young girl seemed to be in a coma.
The bone flute was slightly squeezed in his hand.
For some reason, Su Chuan didn't really like seeing other people around this young man.
Su Chuan looked at Xia Ge, who had his eyes closed and long eyelashes, and thought inexplicably.
Can't say it's a teenager.
It's Xia Xia.
Su Chuan slightly raised the corner of his mouth. She looked at the two doors behind the boy.
The dark door was rolled with mysterious runes, and the snow-white door had a keyhole.
Su Chuan knew that it was the door to backtracking and the door to life in Baimeng Cave.
Xia Ge moved, revealing the corner of the snow-white key in his hand.
- The life door key
So, she has already been to the back door? And got the key
Such a small child, what kind of past will he have in order to generate obsession
Su Chuan found it interesting again.
The Gate of Backtracking can be said to be the source of power for the entire White Dream Cave.
Those who enter the back door will go back in time. There are countless torrents of history, and everything has a past.
Everyone has a different past.
The door of retrospect will use the lure of the door of life to lead people to enter the door of retrospect. On the premise that the past will not be changed, it will collect the past that the person has seen and the person's feelings and thoughts about the past.
With these, let Baimeng Cave create a more confusing illusion.
However, there are always some people who are not so easily shaken by the past and illusions, commonly known as heartless or firm-willed people. These people will confuse the door of retrospect to collect "people's feelings and thoughts in different pasts", and finally they will choose Let these people see things that are different from their past perspectives, and lure them into new feelings and obsessions.
Once the obsession is generated, the back door completes the task, and the key to go out will appear.
"Since I got the key..." Su Chuang glanced at the unconscious girl next to Xia Ge, and snorted, "Then leave early."
She liked that the kid was being stupid to her.
But don't want this kid to be stupid to everyone.
Bai Guai leaned against his lips, and the melodious flute sound gradually sounded.
In the gloomy and dark stone passage, this flute sounded strangely without any reverberation. It seemed that it had penetrated into the stone wall, and then spread out little by little.
A slow, low pitch.
With an alluring sleepy tone.
Xia Ge originally closed his eyes just wanting to close his eyes and rest, but for some reason, he slowly fell into a black and sweet dreamland.
The flute gradually became lower.
There is a vague sense of comfort and temptation.
Xia Ge closed her eyes and slept soundly, but her body moved slowly. She stood up, and the key in her hand was stiff and slowly inserted into the keyhole of the life door.
White gate.
white key.
turn.
The door opened.
The splendid white light enveloped the sleepy Xia Ge, took her away from the dream house full of dreams, and then fell into a deeper and deeper dream.
This dream has no end.
The key disappeared and the door closed.
Su Ran put down the flute in his hand, looked at Chu Yi who was left behind, and smiled lowly, "Send you a ride."
- Don't thank me.
long time.
Maybe, not long.
Chu Yi slowly opened his eyes.
Still, can't see anything.
The gate gleamed faintly.
But such eyes that can't see anything, and the past seen at the gate of retrospect, are so desperate and reluctant to part.
"...Brother?" Chu Yi murmured, "Don't... leave me."
The only answer to her was the silence of the room.
Nothing at all.
The sound of doom sounded.
Cruel and cold.
"he's gone."
There was still darkness in his eyes.
Chu Yi thought.
The little butterfly woke up from the dream.
But the night is still very long.