The sound of the torrential rain did not stop all night, and the clouds gathered like a thousand armies, galloping over the ancient city, during which the thunder and lightning sounded like the snorting of a heavenly horse.
Simin sat alone by the window, her long silver hair fell to the ground , snaking and stacking, her snowy cheeks reflected the electric light, she opened her eyes and cast her gaze to the sky, wherever her gaze fell, there were electric fires tearing through the firmament, as if the celestial phenomenon was not natural, but a mapping of the phantoms in her pupils.
The overwhelming rainstorm seemed to isolate the world, and Szell's cheeks grew fainter and fainter, and that fainter and fainter wasn't icy cold, it was merciless.
She gazed at the storm, and the spiritual world seemed to be usurped by it, too, for the cold rain.
This state had lasted for many hours and days now, and Simin knew that this was a sign of the return of divinity to th
Everything happened in a flash, and the brightly lit world was transformed into a haunted mansion.In the longevity building, the candle flame held by the boys and girls was engulfed in light and turned into a ghostly green color, while the tender children in fancy dress, their snow-white skin turned into green, but their smiles remained the same. On the gorgeous carpet, all the flowers piled up became streams of fire, flowing to the center of the pool, the dancer's curvy figure turned into green smoke, let out a sharp laugh.In front of him, the screen formed by the firelight turned into the color of fury white, the old Taoist with the hairpin flicked his sleeves, his head was born with antlers, and a group of boys and girls surrounded him."They're not people, they're ginsengs." Sifu said as he looked at the boy and girl.Ning nodded heavily for a long time, gathering his voice into a line and asking, "How do I kill?"Sifu said, "For the third plan, j
The death of the White Deer Longevity Star did not cause too much of a stir in Ten Thousand Demon City.Spring is rainy, falling endlessly, the rainwater tilts and sways in the wind, and on the mountainside, the continuous stone camellias wither and fade, shaped like fallen ashes, blowing a wind that signifies death.When Ning long passed the mountainside, the stone camellias in its midst had withered away, leaving only a shelf of dead stems neatly bunched up, drawing jagged prisms in the slanting wind and rain.On the silent and uninhabited mountain road, Siming unclasped the demon fox mask and gently pinned it to her waist, she turned her head and looked at the light and rain filtering down from the dense forest, she always felt that she had touched something here, yet she felt that everything in the mortal world seemed to have nothing to do with her, even if she had killed a great demon of the Five Paths only a moment ago.The scent of blood had long since
The light between the gaps in the trees glowed with a pale, soft emerald color, the sunlight illuminated the Taoist temple with clarity, and by the roots of the wall in the distance, the sound of crickets came from time to time, and fine velvet dandelion seeds blew up with the breeze and swept through their hair.The green-clad boy and the white-skirted girl leaned against their backs, hiding in the shade and reading.The sky seemed to have been washed by a sudden rain, flocculent clouds lay in bits and pieces, the ridge eaves of the Taoist temple lay in a gentle curve in the distance, and the green tiles were laid flush.Ning felt such beauty for a long time, and he occasionally gently looked up from his sea of books to look at the sunlight beyond the shade of the trees.The sun was brighter than ever.Zhao Xiang'er also gently raised her head, the young girl's ancient and quiet face looking at the sun, her soulful face softening.Imperial City c
The flower arrangement in front of the window gave off an ethereal scent.Ning Xiaoling curled up and slept, her long fox fur gently sweeping against Lu Daiwai's face, Lu Daiwai's slightly flexed arm half wrapped around the sheepish fox, the night was cozy.Lu Married Married had an odd dream.She dreamed that she had taken an elixir of immortality, and then her body lost its weight and floated lightly with the wind, slowly upward, the moon coming from far away, no longer a distant shadow.Lu married married the moon by literally touching it in a dream.She couldn't tell what it was like.Instead of the phantasmagorical beauty of mythological buildings, she saw a desolate, graveyard-like existence, with a sense of suffocating silence as she looked out over rough surfaces, long, sloping rocky ground, and well-defined impact craters.The feeling is also fleeting.In a twinkling of an eye, Lu Shuangdao was in a sea of moonlight. She subco
Nuwa.Regarding this name, Shen Yu was indifferent, she calmly said, "The Immortal Court is broken, ten thousand Immortals have fallen, and the Monarchs and God Emperors have either flown into the dust or entered the wheel of reincarnation, and after thousands of years, they have long since changed their faces, and I am not me anymore."Senior Sword Pavilion Sister remained puzzled, ''Why would a Patriarch like you can be called such be willing to become someone else's disciple? Who is the Master of your Guan? Who are the people in your Guan?"Godou smiled blandly as she stood on the surface of the lake, the world was like ice, only the sound of their conversation responded clearly."All of them are in the same path." Godou said with a bashful smile.The Sword Pavilion Senior Sister thought for a moment and then asked, "Dare I ask how many of the past Immortal Court Immortals are still left today?"Shinou bluntly stated, "One out of ten."Go
Dusk came, the sun invisible in the overcast sky, muddy light filtering down from behind the rain and clouds, raindrops wrapped in light, smashing against the eaves and splashing into a misty fog.Ning long sat under the eaves of the window, in front of him placed a copper furnace, the light in the furnace flickered, as if breathing.Ning long recalled what he had learned from the scripture scrolls in his dream, extracting the leanings from them like a cocoon, running them through the circumference of his orifices week after week, sending out booming thunder in his body, and in his sea of consciousness, it seemed as if there was a tidal wave rising and falling, and the undulating water surface seemed like an extremely tense net, suppressing the behemoth that hid beneath the surface.After running into the fourth cycle, Ning long began to hallucinate, feeling that he was in the copper furnace used to warm his hands in front of him, having every inch of his skin sear
This is the first time Szeto has been here.Through the smoky landscape, through the curving mountain town, the view was pressed down by the shabby thatched wooden eaves, and behind the wooden door of a rustic window, the darkness looked like a wild beast locked inside. The wild dog tethered in front of the earth house barked, the wild dog was thin and bony, the chain around its slender neck, seems to tear the dog's neck at any time.Szell stared at the yellow dog with a grave expression.The dog's bones, which were almost piercing the flesh, seemed to be a divine bone.She continued on, and in the fields she saw the long overdue extinction of the Heavy Void Snails, which were cloaked in algae and lived by devouring starlight, and were slow to move in the daytime. She saw the Blind Scale Fish in the river, a fish that belongs solely to the Void, devouring the rotting flesh of Spirit Swallowers in the Void for a living, and if she could catch one, she could ra
No more light leaked down from the huge canopy above, the sky and clouds drifted away, the thin sound of rain in his ears replaced the tantalizing sound of the stream, and Ning's consciousness floated for a while in a desolate landscape before he opened his eyes and woke up.Sight gathers out of focus.Pillow people do not know when has been in the window, is to the fine rain meditation, uncombed long hair slightly messy draped, robe has not been changed, white sheer dress reflecting the window cast the faint light, will be reflected all the disorientation."Waking up so early?" Ning spoke gently for a long time.Szell said, "I woke up not long after you fell asleep."Ning long frowned slightly as he touched his side well, there was clearly still some residual warmth.He couldn't help but remember last night's dream.It's strange. Why did I dream about Szell? Is it just the fear of the day, or is it because she's sleeping next to you?