blues paradox

The silent air makes people upset, Blues is curled up in the soft brocade quilt, under the dark and cold light of the magic spar, it looks like some kind of injured animal, curled up in a ball, silently licking the wound, quietly Stay in the corner of the sheet.

It was a kind of pain as if being choked for breath, and it was so lonely that it made people feel distressed and sour just by looking at it.

Lan Tuo opened his eyes and stared at the magic crystals suspended in mid-air, gleaming with dim light like stars falling into the sky, his emerald green pupils were like a deep and quiet pool with light ripples Under the abyss of the deep pool, there are some deep and indescribable emotions hidden, as well as some indescribable crazy fireworks.

He always had the illusion that Xiu was still here, right beside him, looking at him with a faint and slightly mocking smile, watching his every move.Those bright golden eyes should be smiling, with a bit of indifferent tenderness and pampering.

He always had an illusion that this dark and cold room was gradually filled with a scent of wild roses that he was familiar with, faintly like wisps of green smoke, but it really lingered on the tip of his nose and lingered for a long time , just like the owner of the chime incense has been standing quietly, using that wisp of fragrance to show his existence.

He always had the illusion that there was a slightly icy body lying beside him, but even a slight touch and friction carried a fiery temperature, which was transmitted directly to the cold and stiff heart, and even the strands of hair There are magnificent flames burning at the ends.He turned over gently, as if every time he turned over or frowned uncomfortably, a pair of slender and powerful arms would embrace him forcefully but gently.

But every time he looked up, every time he looked around, every time he tossed and turned restlessly, there was inevitably a burst of disappointment.

over and over again.

again and again.

He realized every second more clearly than the last second that it was just an illusion, just an illusion, superimposed second after second, as if there was no end.

Those golden eyes that seem to have the sun, moon and stars flowing between them, that faint fragrance that pervades the air, that slightly cold embrace that makes him feel extremely at ease, those that seem to be still echoing in his ears... Whispering...

Neither existed.

His heart seemed to be entwined with layers of invisible silk threads, which were strong and sharp, intertwined with the inexplicable sadness and obsession in his chest, deeply embedded in his flesh, entwined so tightly that Every breath almost made the heart bleed, dyeing the silk thread bit by bit, and seeping into nothingness.

Then there is only anxiety, want to cry but no tears, almost crazy.

Father...Xiu, where are you?

I really can't wait to dig three feet into the ground and destroy the world.

I can't wait to break your wings and bind you by my side with heavy and hard chains until eternity...

I can't wait to become a ray of light in your eyes, a mass of air beside you, or the dust and rain on the land you have stepped on.

I only wish to stand by your side and look at the vicissitudes of life and the prehistoric universe with an unchanging posture.

Up to now, it is a luxury.

"Even if you stay here for thousands of years, you still won't see him."

The vigilance came back in an instant, and Lan Tuo lay sideways on the bed, his piercing eyes shot towards the half-closed door like ice arrows, through the small crack of the door, a faint figure could be vaguely seen, familiar yet somewhat strange.

The man gently pushed open the heavy palace door, his face was hidden in the darkness and could not be seen clearly. Behind him was an ink-like night, dotted with fluttering fluorescent snow. Lan Tuo squinted his eyes and looked carefully. It was Yunya.

"But I can't find him." Blues said heavily, his voice so calm that it was almost flat.

"That's why we exist." This time, it was a woman who spoke, and Yun Ya stood sideways against the door, revealing the woman behind him.Wearing a simple and plain dress, a plain wooden hairpin pulled up her long hair, slender waist and bare hands, swaying gracefully, looking back at Gu Pan, she is charming and charming that cannot be concealed, she is Meisha.

Yunya and Meisha are an incredible combination no matter how you look at it. From the perspective of Lantiao, these two people have almost no intersection, and they have never even spoken a word. But at this moment, they are standing side by side in front of Lantiao , It seems that the relationship is very close, which makes the blues have to think of something.

Lan Tuo sat up, raised his sleeves, the faint light of the magic spar in mid-air suddenly lit up, and the light blue halo covered every inch of the room. He looked at Yun Ya with an inexplicable expression, and after a while he sighed and said: "When I was in Moon Forest, I kept guessing who those two mysterious saints were. I guessed Ann, and I guessed Meisha when I was in the hall today, but I never suspected you, Yun Ya."

"Then, should I thank you for your trust?" Yunya said angrily. At the end, he bowed slightly and saluted like a gentleman. In line with his words, there was a kind of indescribable nondescript, although it didn't look like that. How abrupt.

"No, there's no need. In fact, I never trusted you." Lan Tuo stretched his waist and leaned lazily on the bedpost. The dark green bed curtain was swaying, half covering his figure .

At the beginning, he really suspected that Yunya was Xiu's subordinate, and Yunya didn't deny it, and carried out Mr. Bueliriel, which is the tomb, Lantiao naturally thought of Xiu, but after careful consideration, he found out that Xiu has no reason to monitor him at all, or even if it is surveillance, Xiu doesn't need to send someone specially. As long as he wants, he can always know the movements of Lan Tiao, and even every word he says. Blue Tiao has no doubts about this .

So, Yun Ya was lying from the beginning.But he didn't do anything to endanger Lantiao, because Lantiao felt that he was more like someone sent by a certain force to monitor and test him. The first thing he suspected was the demon king Luo Yi, and he had a lot of trouble with Luo Yi Shen, besides Luo Yi, he couldn't think of anyone else who came back to pay attention to an unknown person who had just arrived in the devil world.Well, maybe we need to add another red, but Hong always likes to do things by himself, this is not like his style, and it was later confirmed that Yun Ya and Li Li have a very close relationship, so the blue tune logically put him Returned to Luo Yi's subordinates.

It really didn't occur to him that he could be a saint, in fact he couldn't see at all what influence or use he could have on a saint.

"You put it this way... I really feel a little bit sad, Master Lantiao." Yunya looked at Lantiao pretending to be sad and resentful, and said quietly: "I swore an oath of allegiance to the death before, even if you don't believe me, You should also believe in the power of the word spirit, it is the shackles of rules that even the emperors of the demon world cannot break free."

"Language has many loopholes that can be exploited. In fact, I really don't believe in it." Blues shrugged innocently, tilted his head and blinked his eyes and said: "Now, please get to the point, you guys What do you want, or should I say, what do you want through me?"

Yun Ya and Mei Sha looked at each other after hearing the words, but they didn't speak. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Lan Tiao always felt that there was a trace of helplessness in the eyes of these two people.

"Sealing Stone?" Lan Tuo thought for a while, he didn't seem to have anything important in his hand except the Sealing Stone.

"No, it's not." Yun Ya seemed to want to tease a few more words, Meisha pulled his sleeve, took his words and said: "Our task is indeed to collect the sealing stone, but... the collected sealing stone is the last It still has to be handed over to you, this is the master's order."

"Master?" Blues is really curious about who the master of this saint is and what he wants to do, but unfortunately, his patience has run out. Obviously the saint has something to ask of him, so there is no need for him Then suppress the anxiety in my heart and pretend to be calm.

Lantiao stood up impatiently, raised his right hand, and only heard a few cracking sounds. The dark green bed curtain fluttering in the air instantly shattered into pieces and fell to the ground scatteredly. Lantiao quietly Standing there, it seems that every part of the body is clamoring to break free, the green eyes are faintly red, as if blood-red clouds have fallen into these eyes, and there is something indescribable in the haze. feelings, hot and crazy.

But his voice was still calm and cold, as if he could easily freeze the air into ice with those few words.He spoke softly, his voice was as low and lubricated as silk, slightly hoarse, and even more gloomy and full of oppression, he said, "Tell me, where is Xiu?"

Yunya and Meisha didn't answer directly, but suddenly knelt down together, and Meisha lowered her head respectfully and firmly asked: "So, are you ready to face the emperor of the demon world, my master?"

Lan Tuo frowned slightly, as if there was a huge wave churning in his chest, he couldn't tell whether it was excitement or nervous fear, his voice was still terribly stable, as if nothing could affect him, he asked softly: "I What do I have to do?"

Yun Ya and Mei Sha suddenly raised their heads and looked at each other, then smiled brightly, each word was loud and provocative, and they said in unison solemnly and solemnly: "Tu, God!"