Chapter 36 Little Secret
Ni Hua patrolled Director Yun thoughtfully. He was dressed in sky blue clothes with dark moire patterns on his sleeves. He was as handsome as a jade tree on the edge of a cliff, and his long black hair was only covered by a single hair. The hairpins are tied up loosely.
Ni Hua thought of the cold look on the eyes of the god sitting on the high platform, and glanced at Director Yun again. If it is based on the result that the god and the girl fell in love, then why did the evil repairman disguised himself as a god to pick up the bride? Changyun has no resemblance to the gods.
Jian Lingjiao's dream unfolds entirely from the girl's perspective, and it makes no sense that the general direction is wrong.
Nihua thought about that dream carefully. The god disguised himself as a boy. The girl unexpectedly met the god and fell in love with the god. However, she wanted to marry someone else, but she was deceived by the evil cultivator who pretended to be a god. He became a puppet and died miserably.
Seeing Ni Hua staring at Director Yun without blinking, Xi Yan silently tightened his cuffs and asked for Ni Hua. "Brother, have you appeared with your original appearance from the beginning?"
Director Yun listened to Xi Yan's question and thought about this. Each of them has their own role, and they all have their own role. He has his own mission. Except for his soul, even his body is not his, but he appeared as his true self from the beginning.
In other words, there is another possibility. The gods never knew who kidnapped the girl from beginning to end, so the random content in this secret realm generated his own face because it was his own consciousness. .
“The girl should have unrequited love at first. The god who was bored in the world met the girl, and the girl fell in love with the god. She may even have not expressed her feelings, and she was with the god when she learned that she was going to marry someone else. Farewell. After the girl died, the god belatedly realized that he should treat the girl. It’s very special. Then the god lowers his head to find the girl.”
“There are two endings depending on the time when the god wakes up. One is that when the god finds the girl, the girl has become a puppet. At that time, she should have wanted to die. The death of these people was the revenge of the gods.
One is when a girl comes to kowtow to the god, the god recognizes her, fulfills the girl's wish, and takes revenge on all of them. ”
According to this speculation, we can also reasonably deduce why the story ends abruptly every time Jian Lingjiao comes to see the gods.
Because at this point in the plot, the superior The god discovered that Jian Lingjiao was not the bride he wanted at all, or he realized that in fact, the story was not at all. There is no such thing as a girl meeting a god.
The retrospective mirror can look back into the past, but what if that person has disappeared into ashes or is unwilling to enter the mirror at all?
Ni Hua looked at the dark sky outside the house. He looked down at the glass cup in his hand and asked, "Do you remember where the mountain temple is?" "She wants to see what is so mysterious about the mountain temple.
And since it is a certain death situation anyway, why is death not a dead end? Taking advantage of the beginning, she has a gift package for newbies. The strength of the soul makes the mysterious power in the secret realm have less control over new characters. Stay here. The longer it goes on, the more out of your control you have to break the situation as soon as possible, otherwise the people staying inside will all become scenes of shadow puppets, acting here day after day.
"Light the incense. As long as you light the incense, the fragrant smell will attract you."
The fog in the sky is dispersing step by step, and the faint light begins to slowly but surely eat away. A gloomy dark night. Before dawn, Jian Lingjiao touched her chest and looked at Director Yun with a righteous look.
Jian Lingjiao is also a human being after all, she can also feel pain. When she was made into a puppet for the first time, she faced this kind of pain and tearing. At that time, she was still alive and breathing. , she watched the evil cultivator use the knife on her body.
She looked at her sword heart that was extinguishing in mid-air. It was difficult to say that when she used a secret method to create the totem on Director Yun's body for the first time before it disappeared into ashes, she had no selfish motives other than looking for clues.
Later, she learned that Director Yun was an ally, and the two of them tried again and again, and finally turned into discussing how to die without causing excessive pain. When she was able to move, she chose to let herself die quickly.
Sword Spirit's death is easy, and Director Yun's later backlash will be even easier. For example, Director Yun is destined to follow the plot and make Jian Lingjiao into a puppet, but if he kills Jian Lingjiao first, she will still make Jian Lingjiao into a puppet, but Jian Lingjiao cannot feel to pain. And he was the same way. During the backlash, he was stabbed to death first, and the subsequent whipping of corpses sounded much easier.
They wanted to escape at first, but it was like a nightmare. No matter where they escaped, as soon as they opened their eyes, they would reach a specific place. Anyway, life or death depended on the plot.
Ni Hua saw Director Yun Yijian pass through Jian Lingjiao's chest with great speed and accuracy.
Jian Lingjiao fell forward, and the broken long hair fell on the shoulders of Director Yun. Blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and the blood fell drop by drop. Her face was filled with numb sadness.
Director Chang Yun held Jian Lingjiao's body with his eyes filled with sorrow.
They look like two protagonists in a sad drama. At that moment, Ni Hua suddenly understood why his junior brother Gu Changan and his childhood sweetheart Jian Lingjiao, who had been in love for decades, could not withstand the fall of heaven. Because, even if it takes another ten or twenty years, Gu Changan will not be able to make up for the things he missed with Jian Lingjiao.
Because I was repeatedly on the edge of life and death, and at that time, Jian Lingjiao only had Director Yun. The well-known suspension bridge effect means that when a person is in a dangerous situation and happens to meet another person, she will misunderstand the accelerated heartbeat caused by this situation as the other person making her heart beat, so she will develop feelings for the other person. Feelings of love.
Ni Hua touched her neck. When she died in her last life, she was wiped out in ashes. The pain only lasted for a moment.
“Do you need help?” After Si Chang Yun put Jian Lingjiao down on the ground, he looked at Ni Hua with a smile. After Si Chang Yun was covered with blood, the hair on his head represented The cracks in the cause and effect are getting heavier and heavier.
Director Yun here is a villain full of evil, an evil cultivator who uses human lives as a means of cultivation. He has killed many people, many innocent people.
Sometimes when he is so numb from killing, Director Yun can’t even distinguish between reality and dreams.
The weak light has slowly crept into the room. Nihua looked up at the sky. If it weren’t for the fact that they had too little free time, she really wanted to know about Director Yun’s head portrait. The reason why the mark is still aggravated, she sighed silently. If we talk about the suspension bridge effect, then Jian Lingjiao is not special to Director Yun. This is why ten years later, she left a mark for her. I can't stop being jealous, but luckily she's here!
Director Yun walked towards Nihua, her expression suddenly froze for a moment, she silently touched the forbidden things in her storage ring, and then looked down at the iron lock that appeared in her hand at some point. , Good guy, the iron locks she is wearing are probably prepared to prevent the bride from escaping.
Nihua is strong and smiles, "Thank you, I really thank you."
Director Changyun smiled and slowly hugged Jian Lingjiao's body and left.
Ni Hua was secretly frightened as she watched Director Yun behave more and more like a character.
Xi Yan silently touched the unknown drug hidden on his sleeve. Judging from the abnormality of his identity, his character was not so kind as to send the bride to the evil cultivator. On his hands, he probably wanted to be the mantis stalking the cicada, with the oriole behind him, and he had made complete preparations. It seems that the fate of his character will not be much better. The two of them stayed here. Nihua put away her crime tools and suddenly found herself dizzy. Her intuition was wrong. She looked at Xi Yan who looked like she was leaning over and sneered, "What did you do?"
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Xi Yan is still of low bloodline He is a weak half-demon, and he has only seen his mother's tragic death so far, and does not know his own life experience. He works cautiously and always puts her first. He has a dull temper, and sometimes he is cautious about what happens. It seems to be full of worries, but it is better than being obedient.
Unlike now, Nihua watched indifferently as Xi Yan's face turned expressionless, and she approached him with a gloomy expression. He boldly rode on her head directly and started to attack her!
"Senior sister, what do you think I am doing?" Xi Yan casually pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled, and put his face close to Ni Hua's face.
"You and I can still have a drama?" Ni Hua looked at Xi Yan's apologetic face, but then directly started to use his hands and feet. She laughed angrily. This was something she couldn't even think about. Something I dare not think about...
If Jian Lingjiao hadn't died yet, she would have guessed what would happen here. The plot of Jian Lingjiao's departure is that after she was lured to the base camp of the evil cultivator, the monk who had been secretly following her followed her, and then the monk forced the girl who was staying in the small dark room.
Coincidentally, at dawn, this scene happened to be caught by the evil cultivator. The evil cultivator became so angry that he made the girl into a puppet.
However, Jian Lingjiao took the wrong direction at the beginning and stabbed the NPC to death. When she woke up, she skipped this section and went to the next plot.
So the male protagonist and the others know that they have to stay in the small dark room to control the direction of the plot, but they forget that there is still this one. After all, they think that after the death of the girl as the female protagonist, the plot should be different. .
Ni Hua closed her eyes, the beautiful young man smiled like a succubus who specializes in seducing people's souls. She is also a normal person and cannot be completely indifferent to beauty.
Aware that she was running away from him, Xi Yan raised his eyebrows, the mole at the corner of his eye flashed, and asked half seriously and half jokingly: "Ah... Senior sister, you are breathing so heavily, it seems you need it. Help."
Nihua opened his eyes, looked up at the dark top of his head, and felt the warm breath in his neck. It had to be said that apart from his abnormality, Nihua felt The person in front of her was even more abnormal than her.
This original character was truly a werewolf, not only drugging his opponent, but also drugging himself.
"Junior brother, calm down." Ni Hua's mind was in confusion,
"Even if I can, you can't! The main thing is that my current body, your senior sister, is male! Male."
"Sister, I know." There was silence for a moment, and Xi Yan spoke slowly.
"You know you are still so close to me?!" Nihua asked with difficulty. For some reason, her throat hurt as if she was holding crumbs from a bowl.
In the weird atmosphere, Ni Hua clenched the glass cup in her hand. She saw Xi Yan's whole face turned red, and saw him move away from her slowly like an ant. She almost reached a negative distance. Then exited only a finger's width away. Nihua looked at the sky silently, wondering whether he had retreated or not.
"If you can, you can come..." Nihua gritted his teeth.
In silence, Xi Yan looked at Ni Hua with eyes that gradually became deeper.
The weather was so cold, and the wind blew from nowhere. Nihua couldn't help but shiver, and her bones were cold. Seeing him silently looking at her with strange eyes, she controlled her expression and held her back. Wall, huddled in the corner, said impatiently, "Stay away from me, get out of here." "
Xi Yan looked at Ni Hua's pretended indifference, as if watching a cub opening its milk teeth to scare people. He silently clenched his wrists and looked at her little figure huddled in the corner. , chuckled for a while, if he didn’t leave, the senior sister would probably stab someone with a knife.
Xi Yan's eyes softened for a moment, and he turned his back quietly.
It’s just a plot.
There is something he can't stand.
He has experienced longer and more unbearable nights than here.
The reason why I can't help myself is just because my senior sister is here.
Xi Yan has a secret. When he was trapped in the mountains and imprisoned while testing medicine, he always had nightmares over and over again in the cage. When he harmed others involuntarily, he would often have nightmares over and over again. Dreaming about someone.
Xi Yan had already dreamed of Ni Hua before she met her.
She often came quietly after his nightmares were over, and then left quietly at dawn.
She always wears azure clothes, and her long dark hair is always scattered all over the floor. She wears a lotus-colored skirt with golden lace, and she wears a gold lotus hairpin. On her tied hair, a tassel always hit his eyes.
Sometimes, she was very close to him. At nights when she couldn't survive, she would bury herself in his neck and gently bite the skin of his neck with her teeth. The dense tingling sensation would spread along the muscles and blood vessels to his heart.
In winter, the snow on the mountains never melts away. She wears a high-collared golden fur coat and a white fox hood, with only one face exposed. There is a faint fragrance exuding from her clothes. The person in the dream always loves snow. While practicing her sword, the cold sword light flashed across the frozen lake. When she sheathed the sword, the cold frost on the branches fell silently on her eyelashes, like tears.
Sometimes, she will appear on a rainy mountain, and red apricot flowers will fall gently on her head. She seems to be standing on the bluestone street waiting for someone. He could feel that they were far apart, but when she looked back, she would smile beautifully to him, like a drop of dew in the early morning falling on her heart, gentle and tickling.
Sometimes, she will be very far away from herself, always giving herself a background. He felt that in the dream he was trying very hard to chase her, but he could only watch her slowly go away. The mountains in the distance, the water in the distance, and the scenery in the distance shattered into quicksand. He tried hard to catch her, even if it was a piece of clothing. When he opened his eyes, everything fell away.
If he persists in not opening his eyes or waking up, he will clearly feel that she is not easy to mess with. She smiles and draws the bow, and gently sends the arrow into his chest. Touching the warmth in his hand, the thick blood fell to the ground. For some reason, his heart was still soft.
(End of this chapter)