absolute sacrifice

Could it be it?

Yang Annan wanted to go down and have a look.

But how to move in mid-air?

Suddenly, the body slowly descended with the thought, slowly drifting towards the tree.

Yang Annan's expression suddenly became complicated. The tree in front of him had the same height and dense leaves as the other trees, but its leaves were all dry and lifeless, showing a decadent gray-brown color , only one leaf on the top of the tree is so delicate and beautiful, it is glowing with a bewitching blood red color, as if it will drip blood at any time.

What makes Yang Annan even more mixed is that, like a movie, there are images silently evolving in the dry leaves.

In each video, Yang Annan saw a person, a man who looked exactly like himself...

Different times, different clothes, different backgrounds, different status...

Different people and things, but the same tragic and helpless ending, or being deceived and betrayed by a lover who has been in love for many years, or being alone for the rest of his life, or his fiancée died strangely...

Obviously, the name of the tree in front of me does not match the word marriage, because marriage has never really appeared in every life of the owner of this tree.

"It's really easy to find..."

As if infected by the deep despair of the person in the image, Yang Annan finally couldn't help but shed tears.

"Let's go."

The boy's voice also seemed extremely sad, quietly reminding.

indeed.

Now is not the time to stand here and be sad!

Hearing the boy's voice, Yang Annan reached out and quickly wiped the tears off his face, and nodded firmly.

A force gently lifted his body, and quickly flew towards the bewitching red leaf on the top of the tree.

A dazzling red light flashed, and Yang Annan was stabbed so hard that he closed his eyes.Feeling that his body was constantly flying forward in the air, and the cold wind was blowing across his face, Yang Annan opened his eyes again, looked down, and found that he was now standing on a magnificent ancient building complex .

Taking a closer look, Yang Annan suddenly recognized that the place under his feet was the aristocratic building complex of the Han Dynasty that he had visited in his dream. In other words, it was the home of him and the boy thousands of years ago!

Yang Annan slowly descended from the sky and landed at the place he had been to last time.

The door of the boy's room was closed, and there was no one outside.

Yang Annan looked around and saw that there was no one in the corridor, so he stretched out his hand to open the crimson door in front of him.

Unexpectedly, seeing his hand getting closer to the door, it actually penetrated the door panel!

Withdrawing his hand in surprise, Yang Annan looked at his palm several times.

But no matter how he looked at it, the palm was still the same as usual.

Tentatively, he stretched out his palm towards the door again, and it still penetrated through without barriers!

Yang Annan looked at his arm that seemed to have no palm, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and threw his whole body towards the door!

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