after god gambler

Chapter 718 Reappearing Memories (2)
"Hey, aren't you scared stupid? Are you screaming?"

Anan looked at Feng Meixue curiously, as if he was not satisfied with her reaction.

"No."

Feng Meixue tidied up, finally cleaned the stone bed, and lay down on it to rest.

"By the way, when Shenjun Chongying sleeps at night, does he sleep in a coffin?"

Hearing her question, Anan's complexion became even uglier, and he took two steps back.He had never seen such a weird girl, knowing that this was a mausoleum, she could still rest so casually.

"Damn! No way, did I guess right again?"

Seeing Anan's expression, Feng Meixue felt that she had guessed it right in all likelihood, and ignored Anan's answer, and just fell asleep.

There are many traps here, and she has to search one by one and pry coffins one by one to get out the Liumeng Jade Pillow, which is really a big project.She still needs to get enough energy first, so that she can work well.

"Do you want me to bring you something to eat?"

Anan knew that Feng Meixue was not familiar with the way, and he probably would not know if she would be able to come back next time she got lost, so he couldn't help asking.

"No need, I'll take care of it myself!"

After Feng Meixue finished speaking, she went to sleep with her head depressed. Because it was summer, she didn't prepare a bedding, so she leaned on the rough stone pillow on the stone bed, and gradually fell into a dream.

Anan saw that she was also exhausted, so he retreated quietly.

As soon as he came out, he saw a slender figure standing beside him, that was Shenjun Chongying.A head of light golden long hair is the most beautiful brocade, draped over his shoulders, like made of gold thread, brilliant and gorgeous.

Blonde hair with silver eyes, the cherry blossoms in the corners of the eyes, like blood stained, unparalleled coquettishness.

His face is as enchanting as a flame, but his temperament is as indifferent as the moonlight, so that no one can get close to him.Even though Anan has been by his side for many years, he still doesn't understand his master.

Shige Sakura waved her hand, and Anan quietly walked into the darkness, leaving him alone, with puzzled eyes, looking at the woman who was curled up on the stone bed and sleeping deeply.

This woman was really special, completely different from so many court ladies he had seen before, which made him inexplicably interested.

"Yanhua—"

The air was full of nostalgic calls, to Shige Sakura, it was a very unfamiliar name, but the voice that overflowed from her mouth was so pleasant and gentle.

He never knew that it turns out that a person's name can be called with a hundred turns of tenderness, as gentle as water.

He suddenly had a kind of anticipation, hoping that one day, when she called his name, it would be as gentle and tender as the sound of nature.

He caught Feng Meixue's body trembling slightly, as if she was frozen by the cold air here, she didn't feel so cold before falling asleep, but felt that the temperature was too low after falling asleep.As if by accident, with a slight movement of his finger, the cherry blossom petals flying all over the sky floated towards Feng Meixue's body, turning into a cherry blossom quilt, and gently covering her body.

There was a warm temperature on the petals of the cherry blossoms, which made her feel particularly warm, and the brows that were originally tightly furrowed unconsciously relaxed.

Seeing that she was sleeping peacefully, he walked to the other side, opened a hidden door, walked into the dark underground passage, and came to a bronze coffin.In the darkness, the bronze coffin glowed with a gloomy cold light. Nine dragon carvings were wrapped around the coffin. Each dragon was mighty and domineering, lifelike.

It was vaguely visible that the bronze coffin trembled a few times, as if there was something inside that wanted to rush out.

Chong Ying glanced at the Jiulong bronze coffin indifferently, stretched out his hand to caress in the air, and the bronze coffin immediately became quiet, and his face showed a bit of exhaustion.

"How long will this day last? Maybe, there will never be an end..."

The coldness in front of others faded away, and there was a distressing melancholy in his eyes.With a beautiful appearance, jealous of the Nine Heavens God's Mansion, there are thousands of colors in this world, and they are not as beautiful as him.

The lonely back, standing alone, in the whole world, he is the only one.It was so before, it is so now, and it will remain so in the future.

He has always been alone, not close to anyone, it seems that this world is incompatible with him, and no one can stop his gaze.

A face suddenly appeared in his mind, not beautiful, but surprisingly ugly.But for some reason, for such a person, he would suddenly think of her at this time.

Maybe it was her courage to look him in the eye, which made him look at him differently.

Maybe it was because in front of her, he seemed to be just as ordinary as everyone else, nothing special, and this way of getting along made him feel very comfortable.

At this time, Feng Meixue was lying on the stone bed, caught in a strange dream.Layers of mist were pushed away, and the picture became clear in front of her eyes.

A banner was flying, yellow sand was flying up, and the eyes were blurred.The dust floating all over the sky piled up into a thick layer.

The sound of the deaf horns shaking the sky seemed to tear the sky apart and soared straight into the sky.The strong and icy wind seemed to rush down from a distant peak, sweeping across the entire battlefield.

That's right, Feng Meixue felt that there was a battlefield in front of her, and the windy grass on the ground undulated like waves, making a "rustling" sound.

Looking around, they are all heavy armored heavenly soldiers, floating in the air, making the atmosphere of the whole picture very dignified.

"Hand over her, or, hand over the world."

A ruthless voice suddenly descended loudly from the high sky, resounding like thunder through the entire sky.

"Win the world, lose her, what's the point?"

The domineering voice, surrounded by many, is not weaker than others.

Through the light refracted by the scales above the dark clouds, one can see the back of a man, just a red back, but it is like the giant ax that opened up the world when the chaos first opened, full of indomitable arrogance and unyielding.

The eye-catching white hair hurt Feng Meixue's eyes, and she felt a throbbing pain in her heart. The pain couldn't be suppressed, and it directly penetrated into her limbs and bones, hitting her soul.

The white hair of the man in red fluttered in the wind, like a handful of the most beautiful snowflakes on the top of the Tianshan Mountain, full of poignant beauty.

She felt that the hair should not have been such a color, and should not have been so sad.

However, she stretched out her hand, wanting to do something, but couldn't do anything.

Another figure standing proudly on the top of the cloud was as cold as a sculpture, and the glare of the light prevented her from seeing that person's face clearly.It's just that Dodge's cold eyes are full of hostility and charm, as if to deprive people of their souls.

That is a beautiful, absolutely cold person.

"Life and death, your choice, if you choose, don't regret it."

As he raised his arm, the rain of arrows filled the sky, piercing down like a ray of light, as if it wanted to destroy the whole world.

"Xue, do you regret it?"

An ethereal voice came from the ear, seemingly unreal, with a questioning voice.

"Dare you not to abandon, not to back down, to defy the sky, to overturn the earth, to make a big splash once, to be an enemy of the whole world, and never to bow your head?"

The clear female voice is full of domineering, not inferior to the children of the world.His eyes, as clear as sea water, fell on the man beside him.

The black robe fluttered out, and the woman who was protected behind the man in red came to his side. "It doesn't matter if you subvert the world, but for you, I have no complaints!"

The sleeves of the man in red are like a raging flame, accompanied by the people around him, he will fight into the thousands of troops with his sword without any fear.

The corners of the black-clothed woman's lips curled into an arc, and life and death had long been ignored.He held a golden sword in one hand, and clasped his fingers with the other.Even with all the blood in my body, I still want to go to this bloody dance.

The blood stained the eyes and blurred the whole picture, making it impossible to see clearly.In a vague way, only a figure was seen, falling down heavily, and the picture stopped abruptly.

Feng Meixue woke up suddenly, her eyes were already drenched with tears, she didn't know why she was crying, she only felt the pain in her chest, which was still spreading.

Sadness flowed against the apex of her heart into a deep sea, making her unable to extricate herself.

Waking up in the dark, she quietly looked at the ever-burning lamp on the top, and it seemed that she was also sad.

The face was still clear in the dream, but I don’t know why I can’t remember what it looked like after waking up.But she still remembered that the sword was lying quietly in the box beside her at this moment.

She wiped away her tears, and wanted to get rid of the strange feeling of sadness in her heart, so she found something to divert her attention, otherwise, she couldn't think at all under such circumstances.She walked down the stone bed barefoot, and saw the cherry blossom petals scattered on the bed, she was also a little puzzled.

"Could it be floating in from the outside? This is too much!"

She just felt a little strange, but she didn't delve into it further. She was more interested in this ever-burning lamp, as if it had a soul, and it also had emotions and desires.

With sharp eyes, she saw a tall ladder beside the book wall, which seemed to be specially placed there for the convenience of getting Buddhist scriptures.

She tried her best to move the ladder over, climbed up the ladder, reached out and took out the candle in the lamp for a closer look.She saw three words engraved on the bottom of the candlestick. Those three words happened to be incomprehensible to her. They were a very ancient foreign language.

At this time, she actually saw a human face in the flames, looking at her.

Seeing the face turned into a flame, her hands trembled, and she almost dropped the candlestick.Fortunately, her psychological quality can be considered strong. Under such circumstances, she still held the candlestick steadily, put the candlestick on the stone platform beside her, and then put the ladder back to its original position.

"What's in this candlestick?"

She rubbed her eyes, looked again, and sure enough, she still saw the human face, flickering in the candlelight.Moreover, this face will appear in different directions as she walks, obviously the thing in the candlelight is looking at her.

"If you keep staring at me like this, I will be ashamed!"

Feng Meixue held her face and said rather shyly.

The candle flickered visibly, Feng Meixue could be sure that it could understand human speech.

"It's been a long night, and I'm bored by myself. Why don't you tell me a ghost story to relieve my boredom?"

She leaned closer and said to the candle.

(End of this chapter)