Chapter 562: Smoke

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Outside, a cold wind blew in through the gap in the window, and the candlelight swayed a few times on the case, but it did not go out. The two seemed to forget themselves at this moment, and looked at each other affectionately. This is the effect of the double cultivation. Even people without feelings will gradually develop some feelings in the end.
"Son ..."
In the end, I didn't know who took the initiative first. The two were intertwined, like the moonlight outside the window, and the water in the pool, silently blending together, the moon setting clear, the waves and moon shadows.
The two of them, as if they were fascinated, repeated, lingering, and lying flat, holding Xiao Chen's arm tightly, and finally gave a hum, she frowned, her teeth clenched. A little bit of pain appeared on his face. With Xiao Chen's gentle movements, he hummed again. The more he gripped, the tighter his nails penetrated into Xiao Chen's skin.
This night is a world of two people, like a dream.
Gradually, the slightly painful humming turned into a gasp, and her hands were relaxed, holding Xiao Chen tightly, and she wanted to continue like this, never stop, dream, never wake up, just forever, I won't be afraid anymore.
Half an hour later, the cold wind blew open the window, a faint moonlight spilled in, Ning Yan scattered his hair, leaned on Xiao Chen's chest, with a smile on his face, his cheeks were still slightly red.
"Ning Yan ..."
"Yep……"
Xiao Chen hugged her tightly and kissed her forehead lightly. Without thinking, she would become the woman of her life.
"Xiao Mou's life, I will not lose the girl ..."
"Well ..." Ning Yan's face was filled with a smile. Looking at him at this moment, she wouldn't be afraid anymore. She gently picked up a purple hairpin from the head of the bed, which was her hairpin.
Xiao Chen took over the hairpin, remembering that she was afraid of being like that before, and still felt a little bit distressed, gently kissed her forehead and hugged her tighter: "In the future, don't be afraid anymore ..."
"Well, I'm not afraid anymore ..." Ning Yan lay on his chest, closed his eyes gently, his eyelashes twitched slightly, and with a sweet smile on his face, he gradually fell asleep.
This night was probably the night when she slept the most. From then on, I hope I will never be afraid again.
In the dream, she still came to the cold forest, still icy and snowy, and the trees accumulated ice and snow that would never melt.
This time, she was still naked, but she was not cold, because on her, it seemed to be wrapped in a layer of warm Qi, protecting her, and no one could hurt her anymore.
She walked forward step by step, again at that spot, the person still standing, and the breath of condensed smoke gradually became more rapid, and she became afraid again.
The man turned around slowly, still wearing a silver-white mask on his face, with the word "meter" engraved in the lower right corner of the mask.
"Ji ... Jidu ..." Ning Yan's breathing became more and more rapid, his body trembling slightly, his eyes dared not blink.
The man slowly took off the mask, stared at her, and then smiled gently: "Ningyan, don't be afraid ..."
"Xiao ... Mr. Xiao ..." Ning Yan took a deep breath, then his nose was sour, and he smiled, and tears also flowed out, and then ran towards him.
Xiao Chen gently hugged her: "Don't be afraid, it's me ..."
"Um, um! I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid anymore!" Ning Yan sucked his nose and kept nodding. At this moment, the surrounding ice and snow suddenly melted, and the ground slowly grew green grass, colorful flowers Bloomed out.
The snow and ice on the trees also disappeared, flowers gradually bloomed on the branches, the whole forest was no longer cold, turned into a paradise, turned into a multicolored forest, blue sky and white clouds, the sun was warm, only she and Xiao Chen Two people, no one can enter this dream.
Ning Yan kissed his lips, Xiao Chen gently placed her on the grass, all the petals fluttering in the air, and the two lingered together again.
...
And Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen also had a dream this night. Like the dream of the past few days, it was a cold forest. He wore a mask and seemed to become another person. Every time he could see the smoke trembling. He walked towards himself, but every time, he choked her throat and killed her.
Maybe this is his real apology for Ning Yan, as if he really killed Ning Yan himself, but this time in his dream, instead of holding Ning Yan's throat this time, he hugged her into his arms. In, but lingering with her.
In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight came in, and Xiao Chen smiled on his face and said softly: "Ning Yan ... Ning Yan?" He reached out to hug Ning Yan, but no, there was no Ning Yan, only him. .
"Ning Yan!" Xiao Chen sat up violently, and the consciousness explored the entire courtyard in an instant, with no condensation, no figure of condensation.
"Are you gone ..." Xiao Chen suddenly felt a little confused, as if he had lost something, he leaned his head toward the bed, but it was empty, and there was nothing.
He got up quickly and searched the entire bed. On the bed and under the bed, he searched, but there was no purple hairpin.
"Don't you give me the hairpin, why did you take it away ..."
Xiao Chen suddenly felt a little bad, did she leave the black sand alone? No way! Now that I have ... promised her myself, don't let her be afraid anymore, then you can never let her go alone.
Now he quickly put on his clothes and shoes and hurried out, screaming Ning Yan's name while running.
The room was empty and the sheets were clean and white as snow.
"Ning Yan! Ning Yan!" Xiao Chen yelled Ning Yan's name as he ran, and the people nearby looked at him in surprise, then left like a madman.
"Hey! Did you see Ning Yan! Where is she!" Xiao Chen asked, grabbing a man's collar. The man was so scared that he uttered white and scared, "No, no ..."
"Trouble! Don't block the road if you don't see it!" Xiao Chen threw the man away anxiously and ran forward, shouting Ning Yan's name while running, but everyone ran away like a madman. .
In the end, Xiao Chen ran to the main hall, where the Black Sand King and Ouyang Zi were present, as were the seventh day and Yang Qing, etc., except for Ning Yan.
The Black Sand King saw him running in and said, "You came just right, tonight ..." Just waiting for what to say, Xiao Chen rushed to him in a sudden and said coldly: "Ning Yan? Where did she go?" "
As he asked this sentence out, the surrounding atmosphere seemed to be very strange all at once, and the people who were still talking nearby quieted down and turned to look at him.
And the face of Black Sand King suddenly became very gloomy, Leng Sensen said: "Where did you hear this name ..."
The people around were shivering. They could feel the coldness of the black sand king at this time, and Xiao Chen's face also became very gloomy: "What do you mean ..."
"I'm asking you! Where did you hear this name!" At this moment, the Black Sand King suddenly changed into a man, his eyes covered with bloodshot eyes, and he shouted with the collar of Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen also carried his collar: "I'm asking you too! Where is she!"
At this moment, the atmosphere had reached its extreme point, Ouyang Zi's face had changed so badly, he quickly stepped forward to separate the two, and then looked at Xiao Chen stunnedly: "Xiao Xiaoyou, what's wrong with you ..."
Xiao Chen ignored him, still staring at the black sand king, and said fiercely: "I finally asked you again, where is she ... You better not move her, otherwise, I can destroy your entire black sand ... "
"She is dead." Waiting for Xiao Chen to finish talking, the Black Sand King interrupted with a sneer.
At this moment, as if the whole world was quiet, Xiao Chen shuddered, as if feeling a whirlwind, and punched him in the face of Black Sand King: "What the do you say!"
Seeing this, Ouyangzi hurriedly pulled him. Heisha Wang sneered, wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth, and looked at him: "I said she was dead, she was my sister, and died three years ago ..."
"What do you say ..." Xiao Chen suddenly felt a fierce whirlwind, and hissed out: "What are you talking about bastard! I have been with her these days!"
Ouyang Zi quickly pulled him: "Xiao Xiaoyou calm down! What's wrong with you today! Ning Yan did indeed die three years ago and was killed by one ..."
"It was killed by a man named Jidu!" Black Sand King's face was somber, and he took the words: "She broke her throat ..."
"What do you say ..." Xiao Chen suddenly felt dizzy. At this moment, his dream seemed to be clear. In the cold forest, every time, he broke the throat of the condensed smoke. What is going on? Things, no, impossible!
How could Ning Yan be the sister of Black Sand King? Is all this fake? Is it a dream? The whole world is a dream? So what's the matter with self-cultivation rising? Everything last night, everything in the past few days, I still feel it now, how could it be fake! This is by no means fake, this is by no means a dream!
"Asshole! Where is she! Don't think I'll believe you in making these gibberish! Hand over her!" Xiao Chen was still crazy, and covered with bloodshot eyes, pounced on the Black Sand King, except Ouyangzi No one dared to step forward and stop.
"Don't believe me? Come with me ..."
The Black Sand King sneered coldly and turned to the apse. Xiao Chen finally calmed down, but he began to be afraid, just like falling into the endless cold forest. This time, he was afraid that Ning Yan would never again came back.
"The Lord." The seventh day stepped forward and gently supported him.
"I'm fine." Xiao Chen was still red-eyed, staring at the black sand king's back, and followed him step by step.
A moment later, the king of black sand took him outside a small courtyard with flowers, and there was a fresh building in the courtyard. Xiao Chen's eyes were still red and cold, and said coldly: "Where is this?"
"Where my sister lives."
"Where does Ning Yan live?"
"Yes, it's just where she used to live."
"Where did you live before? You don't lie to me with such nonsense!" Xiao Chen pushed him away and walked into the courtyard, shouting Ning Yan's name, but no one answered him, only the cold wind blew through The leaves are banging.
"Ning Yan! You come out! Ning Yan!" Xiao Chen's eyes were red and his vision was gradually blurred. The seventh day stepped forward and said softly: "The Lord may have been tired these days, and the illusion produced has been subordinate. Find out where Ren Yuntian was detained and you can act tonight ... "
"Go away!"
Xiao Chen pushed her away and walked up to the attic quickly. He didn't believe that this was by no means an illusion. The smoke was real, and he really had a skin kiss with him. So many nights, it was never an illusion!
Pushing the door open, Xiao Chen walked in, and immediately smelled a scent of dust. There was dust on the case, there was a spider web in the corner, no one was there, and there was no one in the empty room.
"Ning Yan ..." Looking at the dusty room, Xiao Chen's eyes became red and red, tears burst into tears, and his voice gradually choked: "Where are you ... I didn't say it, and you will never be afraid again ..."
(Well, I mentioned earlier that there will be a turning point about Ning Yan, which is very uncomfortable when writing here. This surreal writing method is also the first time that strangeness is tried. I do n’t know if any friends will scold me. And these chapters, ancient I have repeatedly conceived for a long time, and the deep meaning can be carefully understood. So, is the protagonist experiencing a dream? Or is it reality? Does Ning Yan really exist? In addition, thank you for the support of many friends in recent days. I did n’t get my subscription, but I ’ll add another chapter later.)