Maybe some things, really can't go back, just like Wu Qingluo's mind now, also has been stereotyped. The mobile phone didn't ring, as if it was just that time. If it was missed, it would be missed. Wu Qingluo no longer knew who it was. In fact, it was not so important who it was. What was important was that Wu Qingluo understood that he was going to be deported in Lin Minjia's heart, This is the most sad thing for Wu Qingluo.

All night, Wu Qingluo did not know what happened to him. Even if he warned himself that a man was just a person who accompanied him for a certain period of time, he would still feel sad in his heart and step by step in his mind.

It was just before dawn that Wu Qingluo felt drowsy. Once he fell asleep, it would be wrong.

It seems that I am lost in the vast desert. I can't see the end of the long Huang Shao road at a glance. There is no water source, no oasis, no human trail, no life. It seems that there is nothing. Out of the yellow sand all over the sky, it is golden. Under the sun, every sand has its own temperature, such a hot temperature, It seems that the sole of Wu Qingluo's feet is about to dry. It's totally unacceptable. In the sun, Wu Qingluo is the only one. However, it seems that he can hear a lot of mixed sounds. However, Wu Qingluo has the feeling of tinnitus. It's very uncomfortable. It seems that there is nothing to enjoy quietly, There is always a feeling that the spirit is about to be stripped, as if the body is not her own. When the wind blows, it is like a huge yellow sand whirlpool, ferocious face, as if there is a kind of feeling beyond recognition, which makes people feel very scared. Love, perhaps as she said, everything is false, as if it is yellow sand all over the sky, flying in the wind, All of a sudden, it turned into a beautiful castle. All of a sudden, it was like a fairyland in a fairy tale. All of a sudden, it was like a village full of spring. All of a sudden, it was like a forest with luxuriant trees. But all of these really exist? oh No, all these beautiful scenes will fall to the ground in the next second. What can be seen is the sand grains that can not be condensed together. Each one has its own destiny and track, and there is no way to go to its own final destination. They just control the direction of the wind and the way they want to go, But they can never be independent.

Wu Qingluo rode a camel called "the boat of desert" and walked leisurely in the desert, leaving two lines of deep footprints behind him. There are several small sand dunes in the distance. According to the guide, the sand dunes will be blown everywhere when there is a strong wind. After turning the sand dune, we finally saw the remains of the ancient castle. Those ruins, which have been eroded by wind and sand for a long time, look so desolate in the vast desert.

Nature has spread a yellow carpet here. As soon as the wind blows, it seems that someone is lifting the carpet and shaking, and dust and smoke are rising all over the sky.

Walking along, it seems that Wu Qingluo feels that he has quickly crossed such a desert, as if he can see the continuous oasis, this hope and life, Wu Qingluo's expression has changed greatly.

Through the oasis, it's like a dense forest. There are yellow, green and red fruits in the canopy of the forest. This mysterious forest with no way to go is as old as time and as young as spring.

From desert to oasis, to forest, Wu Qingluo's dream seems peaceful, but no one knows that this nightmare is just the beginning.

Although Wu Qingluo has reached the forest, water and green plants, he seems to have a relaxed mood for all this, but he doesn't know that the safer the place is, the more hidden dangers are. The same is true of time. The faster the speed is, the black black hole can be formed, After swallowing everything, continue to rotate, no one knows what will happen in the end, as if disguised as a harmless object.

In the strange environment, the sky and the earth are gray, like a primeval forest. In this huge space, all of them are surrounded by huge trees, like the rhythm of airtight. The wisps of sunlight can no longer penetrate the dense branches and leaves. The state of the thousand layer cake is just like to block the sunlight, Just to devour the last bit of light, Wu Qingluo went inside, but found that the darker it was, everything was not the original appearance. It was like walking into another dark whirlpool without light, which swept Wu Qingluo inside. It was like walking into the belly of the darkness. Indeed, danger was everywhere, No matter how careful Wu Qingluo is, he can't get rid of it.

In this dark world, there was a light suddenly. Maybe God said that the world should have light, so there was a light. The light in the dark seemed to be extremely dazzling, and it appeared so suddenly that Wu Qingluo felt dizzy. Suddenly, he couldn't accept it. The light always looked strange, and nothing could be said.

The dark light and the cold feeling seemed to tell the tragic world that could not be explained. However, Wu Qingluo slowly approached, but found nothing. As soon as he was about to turn around and leave, he found that there was a mysterious temple not far away from him. The temple looked like a Gothic style, and the rising angle was just right, However, it has a strong Southeast Asian style. It seems that there are four Buddhas in it, which makes Wu Qingluo feel that he doesn't want to leave. Such a strange temple is so attractive. This is a strange rhythm. No one knows what happened. The temple is like a magnetic illusion, which makes people want to get close.

Wu Qingluo wanted to leave at first, but he didn't know what was going on. His legs seemed to be tied, so he couldn't walk at all, and he was moving slowly towards the temple.

The temple in the moonlight seems to set off a kind of pale feeling. In the silent forest, it seems to be quiet all of a sudden. Even the original wind has disappeared without a trace. All this is so abnormal in Wu Qingluo's eyes.

The feeling of magnetic field became more and more serious. Wu Qingluo was close to the temple.

It's a dilapidated temple. It seems that there are empty black inside and dilapidated stairs. There are only some old furniture on it. There is nothing on it. One or two Buddhists have been covered with dust, and no one has cleaned them for a long time. It seems that they are an abandoned place. It's totally inaccessible.

Wu Qingluo scanned the circle. It was covered with cobwebs. It seemed that he still had eyes staring at him in the dark. He didn't know whether it was an illusion or a real existence. Wu Qingluo didn't know, but he understood that he had come in. Let's have a look. There was always no loss.

Up the stairs, there seems to be a creaking sound. It's just the sound of time. A little trace tells Wu Qingluo that it's a temple with a long history. The old relics are antiques.

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