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True is false, false is true, false is true, true is false.

I'm waiting for you. The time of Dan Yuan is the time to meet me.

This is what the skull-faced woman said in the dream-seeking dream.

It seems to be said to Xunxian, but when you think about it carefully, you think about it, but to someone who is looking for dreams.

And Ning Tao, he is the person who seeks the dream.

Now come to understand what the skull-faced woman said, every sentence has a special meaning.

True is false, false is true, isn't that about hunting for immortals and this hanging woman? They look exactly like the Dan Ling of Xunzu Dan, and it looks like they are the Dan Ling he is looking for. However, they are just skin packs.

False is true, true and false, isn't that about a woman with a skull face hidden in a fairyland dream? She doesn't look like Dan Ling looking for Zudan at all, but she is really Dan Ling looking for Zudan.

And this sentence, I'll wait for you, when Dan Yuan is the time when you and I meet. Dan Yuan may mean that you need to eat a whole ancestral ancestral dan to see her, or you may need to refine the celestial ancestral dandan and eat it to see her.

Of these two possibilities, one must be true.

In fact, the answer has always been on his side.

Danzu of Xunzudan is the elementary infant of Danxian in Linggu era. She is hidden in the past time and space. Xunzudan is the medium to meet her. Immature media, how can you see the complete Dan Ling?

It's like riding a car. He only bought a ticket for one station, but Dan Ling of Xunzudan was waiting for him at the tenth station. How could he reach the terminal to meet him?

This was the inspiration that he got by accident, and the thinking that extended.

"It seems that I have to find a way to meet Dan Yuan's conditions. I come in like this is a waste of Yangshou." Ning Tao's heart secretly said that the fog covering the heart had disappeared.

He then sat cross-legged behind the woman's head.

He went in, Yuan Ying went out.

The next second, he entered the woman's brain world.

In the calm sea of ​​consciousness, the wavy brainwaves of the microwave wave carried her life.

One day after the hour, she picked wild flowers on the grass, and she picked one flower after another. A butterfly suddenly flew in and landed on a wild chrysanthemum. The wings were colorful and beautiful. She threw away a bunch of wild flowers in her hand, and chased the butterflies and ran on the grass where there were wild flowers. The crisp laughter like a silver bell ...

She grew up and sat at the window of an attic, dressing herself in the mirror. There was another pear tree in front of the window, full of green peel pears, round and big. A young scholar climbed up to Lishu. He was simple in clothes, but had a handsome face. Meiyu revealed the scholarly elegance. This scholar is the young man lying on (bed chuang). He saw her sitting in front of the window and dressing. She looked at each other and the two looked at each other and smiled ...

She eloped with him, and came to this backcountry to live (ri), but the happy (ri) did not take long, and the book fell ill ...

One memory after another is presented in the form of "photos" and "videos" in the eyes of Ning Tao, and his feelings have also been infected. When she was happy, he felt happy too. When she was sad, he felt sad too.

Suddenly, a special memory came into Ning Tao's sight.

The beginning of that memory was shrouded in a thick mist, and she stood nervous in that mist, overwhelmed.

Ning Tao plunged into that memory.

"You come, you come ..." A woman's voice came from deep in the mist.

This voice Ning Tao is extremely familiar, it is the voice of Xundan Danling.

The woman followed the voice, and what she saw was what Ning Tao saw, and what she felt was what Ning Tao felt. The ground here was flat, but the ground was invisible. There was nothing left around, and no matter how much you walked, you would not encounter anything.

Not long after, a woman sitting cross-legged on the ground came into the woman's sight.

The woman (she) was dressed in red, and her black hair was scattered freely around her shoulders, with her longest waist.

"You ... are you calling me?" The woman asked cautiously, "Who are you?"

The woman in red suddenly turned her head, and a bloodless (skinned) skull face suddenly appeared in front of the woman's eyes.

"You're here," said the skull-faced woman, in a tone like talking to a friend who has known him for many years.

"Ghost!" The woman turned (shen) and ran.

Ning Tao wanted to turn (shen) to see the red skull, but he couldn't turn (shen).

(Body shen) suddenly heard the voice of the red skull: "True is false, false is true, false is true, true and false ... I wait for you, when you meet, you and I will meet. "

The same dream, the same words.

Ning Tao exited the woman's brain world and returned to his own body.

Yuan Ying came in, he went out.

Opening his eyes, nothing has changed. He is still in this humble room. He stood up and looked carefully at the face of the youth on the bed, exactly like the scholar who climbed the pear tree he saw in his dream.

"Well ..." The comatose woman woke up, looking at the roof above her head with confusion, she saw the white urn hanging on the beam of the house, and the starry sky emerging from the hole in the roof.

This is not (yin yin) Cao Difu.

She seemed to realize something. She crawled up from the ground and saw Ning Tao (shen) behind, and the late husband lying on (bed chuang). At that moment, she froze, then opened her mouth and screamed, "Ah-"

Ning Tao did not stop her, but just looked at her quietly.

"You, who are you?" The woman was nervous.

Ning Tao said: "I am ..."

He did not go on.

It doesn't matter who he is.

As soon as he leaves, this past time and space will collapse, his traces will be erased, and nothing will be left. He saved him now, but after everything came back, she would hang herself. This was her destiny (qingqing), which could not be changed, and could not be changed.

"You, why are you in my house?" The woman ’s (love) feeling was out of control: "My husband just passed away, you and I have never known each other. You come to my room. Isn't this to stain my innocence? Are you fast? Get out! "

Ning Tao nodded and walked towards the door.

The woman looked at Ning Tao nervously, with fear and confusion in her eyes.

Lastly, why did someone come up in the room?

Ning Tao came to the door. The door was kicked open by him, and the door was broken, but he was just hiding. He stretched out his hands and walked out.

"Did you save me?" The woman could not help asking.

Ning Tao stopped and turned around (shen) to look at her, then nodded: "Well, my name is Ning Tao. I come from a long distance ..."

"Why did you save me?" The woman asked.

Ning Tao said after a moment of silence, "I can't save you."

Having said that, he turned (shen) and left, then moved forward.

The woman chased near the door and opened her mouth (Yu) to cry, but in the end there was no sound.

Ning Tao disappeared into the night.

The woman reached out and closed the door.

A shadow fluttered and came to the window again.

Ning Tao came back again, silently put her head in front of a hole in the window paper, and peered at the woman in the room.

The young woman knelt before (bed chuang), touching the young husband's face, crying every step, but tears flowed down her cheeks. She cried for a while, then got up (shen) and walked under the beam, raised the stool that was kicked down by herself, climbed up, reached for the knotted white cricket, and closed her neck (tao). Go in.

Ning Tao's heart was sad, and she also urged to rush in again to save her. Saving one's life is worthy of creating a seventh-level floating slaughter. As a natural middleman of good and evil, how can he see death? But even if he tried to save her again, that would be of no use. Her husband died, and her heart died. Even if this past time and space with his intervention would not return to zero, she would still commit suicide.

He saved her ten times, and she committed suicide ten times.

The previous search of the immortal is the same. Even if he can save her in the Daming Palace, she will still die, and he can't change anything.

Rushing in again to save people is not life, there is no life saver to win a seventh-level floating slaughter, but instead let her go through the process of sadness (yuyu), and then die.

"Fu Jun, 妾 (shen) come here to accompany you, wait for me, don't go far on Huangquan Road ..." The woman suddenly stepped on the stool and hung on the beam of the house.

Ning Tao didn't move, just watched her hanging on the beam of the room.

The woman pedaled a few times, UU read the book www.uukanshu.com and then stopped slowly.

Two tears rolled out of Ning Tao's eyes, and he could do nothing in the face of such a tragic matter (qingqing), which is a very painful thing for his natural middleman of good and evil (情 qing).

After a while, Ning Tao walked into the room.

The woman was out of breath.

Ning Tao took him off from Baiyi and put her with her husband. He looked at the young couple on (bed chuang) and said softly, "I can't help you, I can only Putting you all together, I hope you will meet on Huangquan Road and be married in the next life. "

After a few moments of silence, he recited aloud, "I was in my womb, and I heard the sound of the road."

when!

The bell rang, and the voice of the road went up and down.

He is not a monk or a priest. He will not read the monk and monk's scriptures.

He stood quietly in the room for a while, then chanted the ending spell of the death charm.

Space is distorted, the feeling of crossing the space-time tunnel reappears, and finally it is the side effect of death.

"Brother Ning, Brother Ning, wake up ..." Soft Tianyin's voice.

Ning Tao couldn't open her eyes, and she didn't have any energy on her body. It felt like a baby just coming out of the womb.

Stupidly, he felt that he had been placed in that hard and slippery place again, and water poured down to give him a sense of tranquility.

"Master, take medicine." Soft Tianyin's voice.

Ning Tao: "..."

Sadness is still there, but the fairy of the soft family has a cure for it. Chapter content is in the process of being restored, please visit again later.