blues paradox

Lan Tuo looked at the crystal coffin in front of him in amazement, his delicate face was slightly distorted, revealing an expression that could be called frightened.

A handsome man lay quietly in the coffin, long silver-white hair spread along the rose petals spreading at the bottom of the coffin, like some kind of coquettish and crazy vines; It seems to have a faint smile, but it no longer has that sinister and charming arc; the closed eyes cover up some inexplicable brilliance, and the blues know how radiant and breathtaking it is below. The brilliant golden vortex, just one glance, will make people sink.

Once upon a time, he was ups and downs and at a loss in those golden pupils shining with playfulness and evil charm; now, those not-so-long pasts seem to have turned into wisps of misty clouds, rising to the sky thousands of miles away, and those The blood-red clouds that had been decayed forever merged into one.

From now on, he can no longer recall that person's voice and smile when he is sad and painful. The memory is buried forever in the crystal coffin, and the silver hair winds into a strange arc, entangled as if it will be at the end in the next moment. Blooming gorgeous roses.

However, no.

Time seemed to stand still here, the sun and the moon blurred the traces here, leaving only fine dust, fluttering in the air contentedly, refracting the brilliant streamer of gemstones, embellishing the peerless elegance of the person in the coffin.

"Father?" Frowning and approaching slowly, Lan Tiao couldn't believe what he saw in front of him. He wanted to further confirm whether the lifeless man lying there was the only concern in his heart.However, that distance, which is obviously only a few steps away, seems to be separated by the distance between the ocean and the sky, and will never be touched.He couldn't take even one step closer, even if he persevered and chose to move forward, it seemed that there was an invisible curtain hanging in the middle of this journey, separating them in two completely different time and space.

Blues stopped suddenly, he knew that he could no longer get closer to that person, he knew that no matter how hard he tried, it was just heartbreaking, but these were not enough to stop him.

Lan Tuo lowered his head and sighed almost imperceptibly. When he raised his head again, his emerald green eyes had recovered their unwavering tranquility, showing no emotion at all. He suddenly said: "No one can see through my thoughts, let alone can take advantage of it — myself included."

The dust suspended in the void seemed to vibrate almost imperceptibly, but Blues didn't care, and neither did the person hiding in the dark.The surrounding scenery remained the same, Lan Tuo felt that he could even see the subtle folds on the moon-white clothes of the man in the crystal coffin, and there was an inexplicable force that attracted him to approach, but his patience was exhausted.

"This illusion is really well done, it's extremely realistic." He spoke softly, as the wind brushed past him, raising his soft and dazzling golden long hair, the rustling sound was like the sigh of a breeze; His emerald green eyes seemed to be frozen on the surface of a frozen lake, flat and quiet; the clear and melodious voice lingered low in the void, and the transparent crystal coffin gradually began to melt, and together with this illusory world... shattered... …