Red Heart Survey

The cableway, which had been inspected by Mohist Academy several years ago, was now hidden in the sea of ​​clouds like a long rain line.

The newly loaded silent array has effectively solved the rumbling problem of the sky train - these mechanical carriages were originally known as "sky carriages" because they were built with the appearance of horse-drawn carriages and were suspended on the cableway.

But with the breakthrough in rune research, the cableway has become stronger and stronger, it can carry more carriages, the ride is smoother and faster... The carriages are arranged in a row, and it was renamed the Sky Train.

Even though She Disheng, who was determined to open the Rune Age, is no longer in the world, there are still people exploring the Way of Runes, and there are still breakthroughs. It can be seen that this world can survive without anyone.

Don't think of yourself as an indispensable protagonist, and don't think that the whole world should make way for you. No one is indispensable.

"Fire burns the dry grass, but spring breeze brings it back to life."

"Rakshasa Mingyuejing is that raging fire. Life and death, which one do you think is a sin? It's just part of the cycle of nature."

"Born to bring disaster to the country, is there no use for it?"

The emperor of the snowfield just smiled and said, "Brother, it's just a random thought. Don't delve into it."

No need to delve into it.

His eyes swept into the distance and saw a crane flying out of the sea of ​​clouds, holding a fish from a cold pond in its beak. The setting sun was like a huge dinner plate, carrying the crane and the fish, and then it sank.

This is a grand feast in the world, but I don’t know who will enjoy it.

He thought Rakshasa Mingyuejing would come, but she didn't.

Before the starlight shone on the world, he turned and left.

Four treasures disappeared with him.

It is called the Yunding Fairy Palace, the Taixu Pavilion, the Ruyi Fairy Palace, and the Xiandu.

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Ye Lan'er had been gone for a long time, but Mai Yue was still in the cave.

She waited for a long time and felt silently.

Ye Lan'er was the person with whom she had spent the longest time and with whom she had the deepest friendship in Sanfenxianglou.

But she had never completely trusted Ye Lan'er, and of course it was impossible for her to win Ye Lan'er's unreserved trust.

The truth is she doesn't trust anyone.

In that bloody valley, in her not-so-long life, she always understood that the people who were most likely to trust were often the first to die.

The cruel part of this world leaves no room for innocence.

So the first lesson she taught the seventeen-year-old boy was "doubt."

It is not as dangerous as Ye Lan'er imagined for her to go to Yong State now.

Because Yan Sheng would never attack the high-level officials of Sanfenxiang Tower. After all, not all the people on the Book Mountain are [Mr. Zi]. If they want to compete in cruelty, Yan Sheng may be old, but he may not be able to touch the door of Luosha Mingyuejing.

From the beginning, this pursuit was limited to Yan Sheng and Luosha Mingyuejing. Otherwise, if Yan Sheng swept through the Sanfenxiang Towers all over the world one by one, Luosha Mingyuejing would find it difficult to endure.

And in today's Dream City, except Yan Sheng, no one else has any reason to keep Ye Lan'er.

Ye Lan'er is not only a perfectionist in appearance, but also a person who pursues everything under control. Without a certain degree of confidence, she will not show her courage.

She did not try to control Ye Lan'er's wisdom, she just peeled off the fog of life and death, allowing Ye Lan'er to see the real opportunity.

It's not that Ye Lan'er didn't see this opportunity, otherwise this conversation wouldn't have happened. What Ye Lan'er wanted to see was her sincerity and her determination to take this opportunity. And she had given her all.

The light outside the cave gradually dimmed.

The bonfire in the cave went out bit by bit.

Time slowly wiped out the light, and chance ended at the same moment.

In the darkness that suddenly became heavy and oppressive, making it hard to breathe, Mei Yue kept his eyes open.

She saw nothing.

But she knew that the person she was waiting for had already arrived.

In the pitch-black night, the cave seemed like an abyss.

People born in the abyss... as long as they live, they will inevitably fall. As long as they breathe, they will inevitably pollute.

Whiteness is just a childish imagination.

Tonight is a big test.

Tonight, on this nameless hill, in this nameless cave on the nameless hill, if she died here, she would also become nameless and mixed with the dust.

Actually, she has many names, but she doesn't actually know what her own name is.

Everyone in the White Bone Road just calls her "the Saint".

"Saint" was her name. It was also her meaning. It was also her life. Until later, her fate changed.

"Miaoyu" was the name she used in the Three-point Fragrance Tower in Zhuang State. This name was actually the most careless, she just picked it at random from several names of the courtesan.

"White Lotus" was a name she picked casually, or maybe it wasn't casual. When she said she thought of the white bone lotus, she was actually thinking of the snow that once drifted into the valley... The snow was like a white lotus.

"Yuzhen" was given by the ancestor of Xiyue Temple. It happened to be the generation of Yu, and the ancestor said, "May you get the truth."

"Mei Yue" is the name of Luosha Mingyue Jingding. She said, "The sky has no eyes, so there is no need to see the moon." She is said to be the cloud that covers the moon, and the future of Sanfenxiang Tower that is expected to be high.

Things like "the future" are just for show. Everything that cannot be achieved at present is expected in the future. "The future" is the biggest lie.

But what was her original name? What was her surname and given name?

She didn't know when she was born, nor did she know when she would die.

This is actually not accurate.

Having cultivated to such a level, how could she not know her real age? It is not difficult for her to trace back to the beginning of her flesh and blood and explore the true age of her bones.

To be precise, no one told her, dear, today is your birthday, you should grow up happily.

So she didn't know when she was born.

I don’t know how to be happy either.

She once saw several teenagers celebrating a little girl's birthday in that small courtyard.

Only then did I realize the meaning of age, which is how it is given.

So she had seen Jiang Anan a long time ago, not just outside Maple Forest City.

She was already an orphan when she was taken away by the White Bone Sect, or perhaps it was the White Bone Sect that turned her into an orphan - it is no longer clear, and it doesn't matter, because the White Bone Sect no longer exists.

The person who once taught her how to kill had long been killed by her.

The people who had found her, trained her, and taught her the "White Bone Immortality Sutra"... all turned to ashes along with the White Bone Path. Even the supreme White Bone God of the Netherworld disappeared into the Netherworld.

So if one really wants to trace her past, the White Bone Road is the end.

If she really had a surname, it should probably be "Bai".

The whiteness of bones and the whiteness of white lotus.

No matter how white the snow is, it will turn red when it falls into the valley.

No matter how solid the snow is, no matter how grandly it falls and how joyfully it is welcomed, it will eventually melt into the soil.

Just as she was born unknown, she will remain unknown in the end.

There is not much to say about her life, but this cave is not completely without traces.

The claw marks on the stone wall and the feces deep in the cave that were dry like stones all told stories from long ago.

Once there lived a bear here.

But after a long time, no one knew where the bear had gone.

Bears also grow old, get sick, and die. Or they leave their homes.

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In such deep darkness, there is actually a flow of colors.

Mei Yue kept her eyes open the whole time, and although she saw nothing, she could still feel the "colors".

It was like the confused time and lost past were finally coming towards her.

No matter which direction you go, it is an irresistible fate.

"Master." She bowed her head humbly.

How far have you ever gone?

How could I avoid it?

Darkness is also a canvas. On the black canvas, colors flow. Mei Yue's eyes could not catch anything, but "brightness" is a feeling, and she felt the bright figure.

"Meiyue, how have I treated you all these years?" There was a voice in the painting.

All the colors come alive, flowing in colorful patterns, as if there really is such a wonderful destiny that is about to be outlined for you.

The walls of the cave were now empty, with only the barren bear's paw prints.

In this thick darkness, there is only a red skirt and snow-white skin.

Mei Yue felt Luosha Ming Yuejing's gaze passing over her.

Like a paintbrush, slowly moving across the skin.

There was a long shudder, even a stinging pain.

The tip of the pen is like the tip of a knife.

"The owner of the building treated me as a personal disciple and entrusted me with a great mission. He taught me the secret of the great way and made me, a frog at the bottom of the well, see the blue sky." Mei Yue's eyes were earnest and his voice was pious: "If there were no owner of the building, I would be just a speck of dust in the sea of ​​people. If there were no owner of the building, there would be no Mei Yue in the world."

In this confusing scene, sound is a dialogue of colors.

Blue represents melancholy, red is the color of passion. Right now... it's a touch of gray.

Gray voice: "Since I have given you so much, why do you treat me like this?"

Mei Yue prostrated herself, her whole body pressed against the ground, and could smell the faint fragrance of slightly damp soil and a faint stench of stagnation. All the smells were faint, because at this moment it was a world of colors.

Luosha Mingyuejing can wipe out everything at any time, including this cave and this mountain. Her sense of smell, her hearing, and her feelings are too insignificant.

"Mai Yue has failed in his duties, so I beg for death." Mai Yue's forehead touched the ground, his eyes looking at the soil, showing a posture of waiting to be slaughtered.

"Even rabbits bite when they are angry. Even pigs will resist when they are killed. You are lying here waiting to die, which means you think you will not die." The gray color gradually deepened: "You think I dare not kill you?"

Mai Yue's voice sprouted in the soil, growing humbly and tenaciously like moss: "What is Mai Yue! It's nothing! It's just like crushing an ant or breaking a dead branch. The owner of the building may be reluctant to give up, but how can he not dare to do it?"

Gray is the desolation of the human heart, so this voice is calm: "I have given you too many opportunities, and those opportunities are indeed not easy to give up."

"I suspect that the Kingdom of Li has no sincerity in cooperating." Mei Yue analyzed seriously: "This time in the snowy plain, because of Liu Yanzhao's negligence, we..."

The sounds after her were swallowed up by the colors.

In the gray, black gradually appears: "If something succeeds, it succeeds. If it fails, it fails. I don't want to hear the summary of failure."

The explanation given specifically to Luosha Mingyuejing is naturally more brilliant than those given to Ye Laner, because the focus of communication with Ye Laner is not on explanation.

Meiyue also made more detailed and comprehensive preparations. But even a master of the Zongheng family could not convince a person who refused to communicate.

Perhaps Pang Min is an exception. His [Turtle's Longevity] was created to deal with this situation.

But Mei Yue is not Pang Min who dominates the world.

She didn't have [Turtle's Longevity] in her hand either.

All she has is a precarious life and this insignificant life.

She said nothing more, just bowed her head and said: "If you can't let go of your hatred, please let Mei Yue die. If Mei Yue is still useful, please give me a chance to atone for my sins."

The few strands of black that spread in the gray faded away, replaced by blood red.

The blood embedded in the gray has an exceptionally bright feeling. "Tell me about you and Jiang Wang - do you like him?"

The combination of colors in the sound may express Luosha Mingyuejing's complex mood. Therefore, besides the desolation and coldness, there is also a hint of cruel vitality.

Mei Yue knelt on the ground reverently, as if in the endless darkness, baring her heart. Her heart was pounding: "I like it very much."

The gray gets darker, and the blood gets darker: "Does he like you?"

"Maybe I've been moved before." Mei Yue said.

"It's hard for someone in the world not to be attracted to you." Colors outline the voice.

Mei Yue never raised her head: "I am confident of this too."

The gray part looked like a dead sea, and the blood looked like lips gathered in the middle of the dead sea. "How did it become like this today? Not only did he fail to become a helper for Sanfenxiang Tower... but he blocked my way instead."

"Because the heartbeat has become a thing of the past, and the regrets of the past have become scars. People who should only exist in memories, when they dare to walk in front of us, are bound to be disgusting."

Mei Yue's voice was painful, but every word was clear, like a sober knife cutting her, "Because of Li Guofang's negligence, I ran into Jiang Anan. This unexpected contact was seen as having ulterior motives... He can no longer tolerate my lack of sense of propriety."

This emotion is so real that it can be seen clearly in the world of color.

Gray then surged: "What did you talk about in Dream City?"

"Draw a line, give a warning, and expel him." Mei Yue tried her best to suppress her emotions: "He is a sentimental person, so he won't really do anything to me, but that's all. This is the limit of nostalgia for the old times."

The orange color is like a fish swimming in the gray sea, accompanying the blood color: "The person he likes is Ye Qingyu?"

Mei Yue's eyes were always fixed on the soil, fresh, moist, and sour: "It doesn't matter if I face it or not. This is the choice he made."

"I don't know where you lost." Gray, blood, and orange were suddenly mixed together. The strong color conflict depicted an ending that could not be ambiguous.

Luosha Mingyuejing's voice became brighter, like a sword across his neck: "You have also been to the battlefield of the demon world. You can also provide some companionship. You have done everything that Ye Qingyu has done for him. You have also done things that Ye Qingyu has not done for him."

There was silence in the cave for a moment.

For a long time, it seemed as if there was only the faint sound of the wind.

The red skirt lay there low, like a pool of blood that kept spreading. After a long time, Mei Yue's voice said, "Yes. Ye Qingyu has never been to Maple Forest City."