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Could it be that there is half a glass of fine wine in the jade cup?

The cup is a cup thousands of years ago, and the wine is also a good wine thousands of years ago?

Is such a deduction that violates the laws of nature possible?From a rational point of view, the answer is definitely no.But what if the same question is placed in this strange and inexplicable space?It seems to be different again.The white gauze is a thousand years ago, the stone table and stone bench are a thousand years ago, and even the entire octagonal pavilion is a thousand years ago. Why can't this glass of wine be a thousand years ago?

The wine is still there, but dry.Half dry.

The semi-dry liquor condensed into a substance like agar jade paste, leaving a shallow layer on the bottom of the cup, which was set off by the silver moonlight with an extremely seductive luster.No matter who sees this thing, they will be attracted to it, and even forget the unusual origin of this thing, wishing to taste its taste for themselves.

Huo Lian was a little bit tempted, although he was still being told rationally that it was best to stay away from this unknown thing, but his subconscious movement was to bring the wine glass to his face and take a sniff.The paste remaining in the jade cup can no longer be regarded as wine in a pure sense. However, as time goes by, it seems that what evaporates is only water, and the remaining part is thicker and purer. Drunken like drunk.

"In the end, you still win."

A word slipped out of Huo Lian's mouth, without beginning or end.

Huo Lian solidly gave a jolt.He quickly scanned the entire circle inside and outside the pavilion, and he was as lifeless as before, and couldn't find any other trace of life, let alone other talking creatures.

After this verification, seeing is believing, Huo Lian finally had to admit that this inexplicable sentence was indeed spoken from his own mouth.

It doesn't matter to be haunted by undead, but be careful not to be swallowed - this warning from Zhuang Jin always appears on such occasions.But now that Huo Lian was basically certain, Zhuang Jin didn't kindly remind him that the rotating president had simply cursed him maliciously.

In an environment that is too quiet, no matter who it is, their thinking will inevitably become unrestrained, and Huo Lian can't control all kinds of thoughts flashing in his mind.But this time, his thoughts didn't have time to drift too far, because, he heard——

"You made me win."

The weird words above did come from him, and Huo Lian couldn't deny it.But this time, he can confidently declare - I never fucking opened my mouth!

The evidence supporting Huo Lian's theory is quite solid. Thinking of the undead, his throat can't help but tighten up. Under such a situation, he can't speak at all, let alone make a sound.

As the only living creature here, but this sentence did not come from him, wouldn't it be even more inexplicable?Huo Lian's self-defeating speculation is over, this is the rhythm of hallucinations.

There seems to be a saying that the natural enemy of "illusion" is "understanding".

People can only have hallucinations in a chaotic environment, and if the mood is no longer stable at this time, the raging hallucinations will become particularly serious.But if one can maintain enough rationality, all illusions will be self-defeating after careful analysis.To put it more clearly, if a sufficient understanding of the causes and phenomena of hallucinations can be achieved, this thing is actually not threatening.

In fact, Huo Lian is quite familiar with these skills, after all, he once had an opponent who was both an enemy and a friend, Lou Che.

When they met for the first time, Huo Lian almost suffered a big loss from Lou Che's deception technique, but fortunately, Lou Che was still on his side sincerely at that time.However, with Lou Che's more and more abnormal behaviors in private, Huo Lian had to take care of himself no matter what. Facing an ability that is difficult to break free from the enchantment technique, it is definitely necessary to find a preventive strategy.

The first time Huo Lian used this technique, it should be during the process of going back in time in order to save Bai Xinyue.Facing the Wunv who suddenly appeared to block him, Huo Lian was not completely dizzy. After careful analysis, Huo Lian's conclusion was almost indistinguishable from the facts. However, there is also the result of Lou Che fishing in troubled waters.

It is indeed quite difficult to seamlessly overlap the image of himself and Weixi, but Lou Che still managed it. After all, that traceback was based on his ability, and he has a strong control over what Huo Lian sees and hears. force.

No matter what kind of problems Lou Che, the ink fox, has in bloodlines, the effect he achieved in retrospecting time can be said to be seamless, and there is indeed no flaw left in the evaluation from an objective point of view.Therefore, Huo Lian didn't see the problem from its flaws, but was prepared for it from the very beginning.Speaking of which, Huolian himself doesn't know how to comment on himself, although he really hates these dark activities, but in fact his own city is quite deep.

All in all, with the back and forth between him and Lou Che, Huo Lian's comprehension has already improved by leaps and bounds.Even in the present situation where none of the details are correct, he can still analyze it instinctively. Among other things, he can at least distinguish what is real and what is an illusion.

The experience of suddenly falling into hallucinations is really easy to make people feel at a loss, especially this time, even a guy like Huo Lian who has experienced many battles is a little confused.

In Lou Che's illusion of delusion, he can rely on the advantage of his bloodline to carry out reverse suppression, or he doesn't take any real actions, as long as he maintains enough reason on the basis of understanding, he can guarantee that there will be no adverse consequences , as if watching a good show in the hallucination.However, this time, if it is a good show, it may be unprecedentedly exciting, but the terrible thing is that Huo Lian himself is no longer just a bystander, he might be deeply involved and become an indispensable part of the play. The missing protagonist.

Huolian has almost been divided into two——

Half of them maintained their composure on the basis of understanding, and he warned himself, whether it was the sentence he heard just now or everything presented in front of him, they were all false.The best way to deal with it is to ignore it.Or, simply turn around and leave.Wait until the state is readjusted before continuing the exploration of Sleeping Moon Island.

But the other half is involuntarily sinking in. In some specific cases, true or false is no longer important.What matters is only the words he heard.

Huo Lian was still holding the jade cup in his hand, but his eyes had turned to the other side of the table, where there was another cup.From an extremely coincidental angle, there happened to be a ray of moonlight shining on it, as if a glass of amber light was half filled.

Jade stuffed.

Huolian, who has no research on fine wine and has never been interested in it, suddenly came up with the name of this fine wine, which was accurate.

Huo Lian saw the liquid in the opposite cup rippling with a little luster, but he didn't know if it was an illusion caused by the movement of light?Or was the cup really picked up by a certain hand, shaking it as if playing with it?

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"I thought there would be no more celebration wine this time. When I received your letter, I thought it was a scam." It was still the same voice just now, mixed with this melancholy, but there was something strange behind the tone. It's easy to distinguish, and only a little vibrato can be vaguely captured. Only after all kinds of hardships and depressions can the good-looking voice change in this way.

Inexplicably familiar, Huo Lian thought.

Most of his thoughts were mobilized to find out who the owner of the voice was. Huo Lian couldn't even maintain half of his calmness before, and sat down on a drum stool in a trance, looking at the opposite side in a trance.

It was as if there was a condensed figure, the familiar one could not be more familiar.

Bai Xinyue.

No wonder just now I always felt that voice had been heard somewhere.

"Maybe this is really a scam. I tricked you here in the name of celebration, but this is actually just a trap to kill you. Once you die, the Bai people will become a mess in an instant. It belongs to monsters." With such a calculating heart, it is definitely not Huo Lian, but Xi Ran.

"Can you kill me?" Bai Xinyue asked back.This question is obviously arrogant, but what is hidden in the secret is a heartache.Perhaps this is a question that should not be said, because the answer is already in each other's hearts.

With the monster emperor on one side and the human general on the other, if the two turned against each other, the outcome... shouldn't be any suspense?

As it should be.Ask anyone who asks such a question, be it a monster or Bai Zi, and you will get an extremely positive answer.Although today's General Bai has become a leader among human beings, how can he raise him?Even though he already has the strength to contend with ordinary monsters, the emperor is not an ordinary monster after all. In such a world where strength is the most important thing, no matter who Xi Ran intends to deal with, the superior ruler is just a matter of pointing his fingers. .

This is a generally accepted point of view, as if the sun rises and sets as naturally, as if there is no force that can break it.

But what if it breaks?What could be more disconcerting in this world than this?The general facts of the laws of nature will be shattered. What else can last forever?

The theorem of the victory of the strong and the weak was shattered. From the overall situation, of course it was a good thing that could not be wished for.Bai Xinyue has fought in all directions for many years, and has already tempered a heart of stone. However, in such a good situation, one of his hearts was broken uncontrollably.

Bai Xinyue didn't respond, she picked up the wine glass and raised her neck, but less of it was poured into her throat, and more was splashed on her collar. The liquid soaked through the fabric, and a dark flower bloomed in an instant.

"Drink slowly. Who will compete with you for your celebration wine?" Xi Ran pretended not to see the other party's distress at all. There is no difference between the two of them.

Even though just a little wine was poured in, it was still hot——Bai Xinyue never knew that such fine wine would have such a stimulating taste, extending from the throat to the chest, like a red-hot sharp knife , all the way mercilessly cut him apart, and forcibly tore him into two halves.

Some things are better to be invisible than to be seen, even if it is just self-deception, but on the premise that seeing is not believing, you can still get a chance to breathe and leave a ray of hope.It's a pity that in many cases, whether to watch or not to watch is not always up to you, and the unavoidable pictures will always catch your eyes unexpectedly.

While Xi Ran was sneering, she also naturally picked up the jug and leaned over to this side.Bai Xinyue couldn't be indifferent, just let people wait like this, he had no choice but to put down the jade cup in his hand and let Xiran pour wine for him.

So Bai Xinyue saw it, saw the other party's frailty, even though Xi Ran deliberately wore layers of brocade robes contrary to her lazy normal, but what could not be concealed could not be concealed no matter what, especially when he When she bent slightly, the pair of protruding shoulder blades on her back looked like a dying butterfly.

The bony skinny bones almost pierced Bai Xinyue's eyes.

Has the power of heaven's erosion of Xiran reached an irreversible point?

I should find a more cheerful topic, but after searching, it's nothing more than these. "You haven't told me why you specially arranged this banquet?" Leaving aside the dishes, the wine - Yupo Niang, is a rare treasure even if it is placed in the palace. I brought it here on a special trip.

"Habit." Xi Ran replied, "Since you first went to Fenggou Mountain to suppress the rebellion, hasn't it been like this all these years?" On this island, an octagonal pavilion exactly the same as in the palace was built, as if all this was repeating the past.

Bai Xinyue's meritorious deeds should be celebrated, and what's more, this time he has established an unprecedented and immortal feat.However, even Bai Xinyue herself was a little afraid to look back on what this feat was built on.

War exploits have their own cruel side. Don’t say here that victory or defeat is a common matter for military strategists. Perhaps it is more appropriate to describe it as a battle with thousands of skeletons and thousands of corpses. , There are many dead bones of my own family, and countless enemies.Moreover, the defeated party will suffer the bitter fruit of defeat.

Now, this bitter fruit belongs to the monster, the emperor Xiran.

The world often says that the wine of victory is delicious.So Xiran must not be able to taste this sweetness.But the ridiculous thing is that Bai Xinyue, who was the winner, didn't appreciate the taste of this jade bean brew at all.

When Xi Ran filled up the wine, Bai Xinyue, in order to conceal her emotions, couldn't wait to take it up and drink it down.The previous cup was spicy, but this one was bitter. The bitter Bai Xinyue almost vomited.Perhaps it would be much easier for him to vomit out all his viscera, leaving only an empty skin.

It's a pity that this is an extravagant hope after all, anyway, he is the winner of this battle after all, if even the winner looks like he is dying, then how can others feel that way?Therefore, Bai Xinyue held back the desire to vent wantonly. He silently tasted bitterness as sweetness. This was originally the result of his choice and struggle for himself.

It may not be entirely true to say that it is a struggle, leading the humble Bai people to defeat monsters, even if Bai Xinyue exhausted her whole life, she would not be able to achieve it.

This extravagant hope requires two, three, four generations...several generations of people to continue to work hard and pay for it.

"It was you who made me win. Everything you have given me now is what you gave me." It's actually embarrassing to say this. General Xiaobai's arrogance is well known, and he would rather choose to die than him. Will choose to open this mouth.But today Bai Xinyue seemed to lose any face, and said the same thing twice.In particular, the phrase "everything" seems to include many things, not just this unprecedented victory.

Xiran is not as superior as a benefactor, and his incomparable insight into the world keeps him calm and calm, "You won't win, and there will be other Bai people who won, it's just a few generations later, it doesn't make any difference."