Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 85 Back to reality

  The boundary is broken, it does not mean that the boundary marker has appeared.

   "Then your...what is your obsession?"

   Xiaolan hurriedly grabbed Hua Cong’s hand, but caught nothing.

  Hua Cong's body has become translucent and can no longer be touched.

   is a flower branch? Is it Miao Miao? still is……

  Xiaolan's eyes lit up, and an idea emerged in his mind. With the emergence of this idea, the sound of flowers and streams suddenly floated to Xiaolan's ears.

  Everything is so holy and solemn.

  "Xiaolan, I entrust my last wish to you," Hua Cong stretched out her almost transparent right hand towards Xiaolan and declared, "End the sins in Lianshui Village and save the six children."

  But...

   Xiaolan frowned, but seeing that the flowers were disappearing from bottom to top, she hurriedly took out a shiny thing from her pocket.

   Stretched out his right hand and flattened his palm, lying on the palm of his hand was the sharp but shining hairpin of the flowers.

   "Flower bush, and this one, give it back to you."

  The translucent flowers smiled, and the smile was full of illusory beauty.

  "Leave it, Xiaolan, if possible, let it replace me to protect you."

   "But the children have already..."

"I'm leaving, Xiaolan," Hua Cong interrupted gently, "After the world disappears, I can regain freedom. Maybe when the obsession is complete, we will meet again. Thank you Xiaolan. No matter what, I will. I will always remember you..."

  Hua Cong's sincere confession gradually faded away, Xiaolan still maintained the posture of extending her palm, only the hairpin flashing in her palm accompanied her.

Everything around has already begun to change, like an ink painting wet by rain. The house, the sky, and the empty bluestone path are all smudged with layers of color, but the color itself has become more and more. The shallower.

   Xiaolan looked down at her feet, and when she moved away, a circle of ripples remained on her footprints.

  "Flowers..."

  The flower bushes have disappeared, how long can this world be preserved?

  The ripples in the sky gradually condensed into droplets, and drop by drop fell on the same rippling ground, like the next rain of ink.

   Xiaolan raised her head, the sky is no longer the sky, ink drops on her face, and the dizzy feeling of spinning around the world suddenly hit her brain. Before she could react, Xiaolan clenched her palm and fainted.

   Consciousness is like wandering on another weird and gorgeous planet.

  Big colors, complicated lines, mysterious symbols.

  Where I was just now, where I am now.

  The roar of the car passed by like the wind, bringing a trace of sobriety.

   Xiaolan took a deep breath.

   suddenly opened his eyes.

  The hands were still being held tightly. This was a desolate clearing beside the familiar road. Xiaolan panted and looked around.

  The seven people are still obediently forming a circle. Except for Xiaolan who has been struggling to open his eyes, almost all the others are in pain.

  Is this the end?

  But why haven’t they woken up yet?

  Suddenly, the Taoist master's hand that was holding him twitched abruptly.

   "Xiaolan!"

   A shout came from the Taoist leader's mouth with his eyes closed tightly, Xiaolan hurriedly grabbed the leader's arm and shook it gently in an attempt to suppress the convulsions of the leader.

   "I'm here, Dao...I'm here..."

   Before Xiaolan's voice fell, the Taoist leader took a deep breath. At the moment when oxygen could no longer enter the lungs, the leader also opened his eyes.

  Different from Xiaolan, the Taoist leader just repeated a deep breath and calmed down.

After   , the Taoist commander stared at Xiaolan, who seemed to be harmless, with complicated eyes.

   "Xiaolan, you are already awake?"

  (End of this chapter)