don't call me devil

I saw Ye He walking on the grass by the river at will, calmly telling everything that had happened:

"In the era when I grew up, the human race that rekindled the spark had not yet gained a firm foothold on the blue star

, and Great Xia was surrounded by internal and external troubles, surrounded by strong enemies," "Fortunately, at that time, it was at the time of the outbreak of the genetic era, and we were all standing on the tuyere, and the Great Xia was able to multiply people, and the strong ones emerged in endlessly, and they turned their bodies into torches to fight for the living space of the human race and illuminate the way forward for the Great Xia."

"It was a cruel and warm era, and the torrent of the world rolled forward unstoppable."

How could Ren Jie, who is familiar with the history of Reiki revival, not know what kind of years Great Xia was in a hundred years ago?

Everything that Great Xia has now is all brought back by the ancestors with their lives.

Ye He's eyes were full of reminiscence:

"I was born in the abandoned city of the old city, when the Spark City was still expanding, and it could not accommodate all the people transferred to it."

"At that time, just like other little girls of the same age, I would have some unrealistic dreams, dreaming that I had great strength, fighting off demons for people, curing diseases, and conjuring up a lot of food, so that everyone would no longer starve, and I would be in the limelight, and I would receive admiration and praise from countless people."

"It's like the chivalrous woman who walks the world with a sword, but do good deeds, don't ask about the future, although life is hard, although the world is cruel, but for me when I was a child, the world is still colorful, as gorgeous as a fairy tale world."

Ren Jie looked at Ye He with a smile on his face, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart.

Who hasn't fantasized about such a dream?

Ren Jie once had such fantasies, but when he was eight years old, his dream was shattered...

Ye He paused, and said softly: "When I was 12 years old, my dream came true, I was injected with the Qiling gene potion, awakened the calligraphy and painting ability of the national art lineage, and entered the national art hall, which was regarded as a spark of hope and focused on training. "

I'm very happy, the dream I've been dreaming of can finally come true, although the cultivation is hard, but gritting my teeth, I can always hold on, I have changed the life status of my family with my own strength, made friends, met new partners, embarked on a journey with my friends, and started a new adventure."

"There were laughter, tears, people leaving, people accompanying me, there were so many experiences along the way, all turned into precious memories and became a part of me."

"But I gradually realized that it was not the same as my original dream, and even very different."

Ren Jie was silent, Ye He had already walked far, far away...

And your own journey has just begun.

Ye He looked at his reflection in the water, his eyes gloomy:

"Do you know? The higher a person stands, the more he can see the truth of this world, the cruel reality, suffering seems to have become the only tone, I want to save... But I couldn't save everyone, and most of the time, I hated my powerlessness. "

Perhaps... It's nice to get stronger, right? Thereupon... I climbed to the top of the mountain, and at the end of the road, there were no more footprints in front of me.

"But the higher you stand, the heavier the responsibility on your shoulders, and when you stand at the top, you are carrying the entire human race."

"Finally... I have the power that I dreamed of having since I was a child, but I don't know when... But I have lost my happiness, the world is no longer as gorgeous as a fairy tale, and everywhere I look, there is suffering.

Ren Jie opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say, and he couldn't understand what kind of pressure he had to withstand as a person of the people.

It's hard to imagine what kind of transformation a little girl who dreamed about growing into a peak existence had to undergo.

No one remembers, and no one knows.

Ye He's face was full of emotion:

"I have changed from a person chasing the back of my ancestors to a person who opens the way, I am very tired, I don't know how to go down, but I can't stop."

"Because there are countless people looking at my back, the so-called expectation is that everyone is waiting for every word and word you say

...""I hesitated, because I didn't know

if I was the little girl I used to be...""So that day, I stripped myself of myself, painted all my beauty and innocence on the folding fan, and wrote the words "justice from heaven."

"I hope that quack will always be beautiful, always warm, with a sincere heart, but do good deeds, don't ask about the future."

Ren Jie looked at the well and slowly clenched his fists, is this the origin of quack?

Sometimes it's not a bad thing to sit in a well and watch the sky, because in the well, you can only see the blue sky, just like the beautiful world in our eyes when we were children.

If the dream has its real appearance, maybe it is what Ye He painted, right?

Ye Hesu gently stroked the splash in the stream: "After that, I took a step forward without distraction, I just hope to take a few more footprints, so that future people can have traces."

"Whenever I can't hold on anymore, I will come to this painting, chat with Quaqua, enjoy this moment of tranquility, and feel that I will have the motivation to go on again."

"But... It all ended with the Mirage Moon, it was so strong, so strong that I couldn't see the slightest hope of winning, he went too far, much farther than I did. "

Whenever the moonlight falls at night, it is the beginning of people's nightmares..."

As he spoke, Ye Hesu waved his hand, the color of heaven and earth changed, and the whole world was split into ink and then reassembled.

What is presented in Ren Jie's eyes is the real picture of the battle of the Mirage Demon Devouring the Moon a hundred years ago.

When night falls, the full moon hangs high, and the bright moon is like a huge eye of the heavens, overlooking the world.

Under the moonlight, everyone was dreaming real and illusory dreams, and the entire Great Xia fell into a standstill, and the firelight ignited in every corner of the Great Xia.

Some people fall asleep motionless, their faces are miserable, and some people are mad and wreaking havoc, and they can't tell whether it is reality or illusion.

Ye He looked at this scene, his eyes were full of pathos:

"In just one night's effort, people's spiritual will has almost been tortured to the point of collapse, and the demon clan has taken the opportunity to invade Great Xia, wantonly devouring human beings, encroaching on human land, and the spirit clan is not much better."

"Great Xia began to organize forces to fight back, trying to kill the mirage and end it all, but every time night falls, the nightmare continues, and everyone is tortured to the point of madness."

"Some people stabbed their loved ones, thinking that they were still in the illusion, but in the real world, they had a mental breakdown to commit suicide directly, and some people were locked up in the dark room of the illusion for thousands of years after only one night's work, and they were already crazy when they came out of the illusion..."

If we can't survive it, the flame of human civilization will be extinguished, and the efforts of nearly a hundred years will be put to waste..."