Late Night Tales Of The Capital Chapter 85: Red beans
When Ye Que wakes up again, all the miasma in front of him has disappeared.
I looked around with some doubts, and my eyes were full of debris and rocks. Numerous ancient trees collapsed side by side, some were cut off by the waist, and some seemed to be directly pushed down by a huge force. He was still held in his arms by the **** bear, following the little girl.
"How strong is this girl's temper. It's just a fantasy formation. As for!" Ye Que rubbed his somewhat swollen back of his head, and then coughed gently, "Let this black bear take me Let it go, I can go by myself."
After this period of self-repair, Ye Que's body has improved significantly. He may not be able to fight, but walking a few steps is not a problem.
The girl in white glanced at Ye Que, and then at the **** bear.
"Boom!"
Without warning, the **** bear who hugged him all the way directly threw Ye Que on the ground, and then disappeared into the forest without looking back, looking like a pardoned prisoner.
A **** bear runs faster than a rabbit!
"You!"
Ye Que fell on the ground, pointed at the girl in white, just about to swear, but after saying a word, he swallowed all the rest. Looking at the ruined old trees around him, it would be better for him to avoid trouble.
"Okay!" In the end, only a good word came out.
Staggered to the side of the road, picked up a wooden stick casually, and squeezed it in his hand. Ye Que pointed forward, which meant to say, "You are great, you go first, and I will follow." /
The white-clothed girl looked up and down at Ye Que, seemingly satisfied with his attitude, and even nodded slightly as a reward. Afterwards, with one hand behind him, the other hand raised his oiled paper umbrella again, pacing.
A little girl, she is as arrogant as a peacock with a screen, no, she is even more arrogant than a peacock with a screen, as if everything in the world is not as noble as her.
In fact, the girl in white really walked out of the way, out of anger, just like, like she should have walked like this.
Ye Que took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed his unhappiness, and advised himself, "What do you care about with a little girl, be more generous, be more mindful, you are not a child."
There is no sun or moon in the mountains. In this dense forest, it seems that there is no difference between day and night, and it has always been faint and gloomy, without any change. The two walked one after the other for half a day, Ye Que's body recovered more and more vigorously, and his walking was no longer awkward. It may be because the spiritual power in the dragon vein imperial mausoleum was exceptionally strong.
After turning over a dozen turns and passing seven or eight bridges, a layer of silky mist appeared in front of him, and the mist was fascinated by a ray of golden light, and the color was clear.
The more you go forward, the more golden light is, and you can vaguely see the outline of a majestic building.
Pulling away the silk mist, looking from afar, a huge and magnificent giant palace came into view. The golden light just radiated from here.
Watching this golden palace, a shocking coercion swept over. Ye Que was injured and staggered at his feet and almost fell, while the girl in white was standing steadily, just The corners of the clothes shook slightly.
"This should be the place where the artifact was born." Ye Que said softly.
The girl in white in front of her just gave a hum, and then continued to walk forward, without even looking at Ye Que, and she didn't know what she thought.
The closer you are to the Golden Palace, the more real the magnificence will be.
I didn't notice just now because it was too far away. After walking in, I realized that hundreds of people were already standing in front of the palace. In front of these people, stands a transparent cylinder with a thick waist. The center of the cylinder can be clearly seen, full of blood, thick and unmelting blood.
The cylinder is about ten feet high, and there is a thin golden thread at the top, and the blood inside is rising at a slow speed, and it will soon pass the golden thread depending on the situation.
In the huge palace behind the column, there is a plaque hanging high in front of it, inscribed with the word'he pawn'. Slightly lower than the plaque, there are hundreds of hanging sculptures, full of hundreds, lifelike, and the posture should be a circle around the palace.
Hundreds of paintings, all of which are continuous, should describe a story. If expected, they tell the origin of the ‘river pawn’.
Ye Que hadn't even approached the girl in white, but the huge column in front of the golden palace gave off a dazzling light, and the blood finally drowned the thin line.
Light shot from the column, shining on the gate of the golden palace.
"Crack."
"Crack."
"Boom!"
First there was a heavy rubbing sound, followed by a loud noise, and the gate of the palace opened!
As if they had been negotiated, hundreds of people in front of the palace rushed in. Although these people were disciples from the cultivation world and warriors from the monster race, they hadn’t seen the shadow of the artifact yet. Very restrained, it is not time to start.
Playing in front of the door will only benefit the fisherman, and no one is stupid.
When Ye Que and the girl in white walked to the gate of the palace, no one was seen. He looked up at the vivid murals on the wall, as if he were on the scene.
Subconsciously, neither of them walked into the palace. They walked around the palace like this, looking at all the murals.
"It turns out that this river **** contains the dead souls that have died tragically for thousands of years on both sides of the Luo River." Ye Que sighed leisurely, each artifact has its own story behind it.
"Hmph." The girl in white snorted coldly, "This mural is not the whole truth."
"The pawns of the river do not only contain the dead souls on both sides of the Luo River."
"Just those dead souls are not enough to cast the birth of an artifact."
Speaking of this, the girl in white pointed to the mural, "The history told by the human race."
"False!"
Ye Que, who was standing next to him, was taken aback for a moment, "Human?"
"What does this mean? Are you not a human?" Ye Que looked at the girl in white again carefully, but there was still no result. He couldn't see through at all. The girl was like a cloud of mist. , Even Tian Yuan couldn't test any results.
"Warning you for the last time, don't test me." The girl in white turned her head and glanced at Ye Que, and said in a cold voice, even her eyes seemed to contain frost, "Don't think that you can control Tian Yuan in the fairy world. It’s amazing."
"In my eyes, that is a very common thing."
"Who are you?" Ye Que's heart was shocked when he heard the words of the girl in white. This is the first time someone can see through his own reality after he returned to his youth. At this stage, in this dragon vein emperor In the mausoleum, among the crowd with the most star brilliance, there was even someone who knew Tian Yuan and said it accurately.
"Only I can ask you."
"You are not qualified to ask me."
The girl in white still said coldly, and the oil-paper umbrella in her hand moved slightly down, her expression indifferent, she felt completely indifferent.
"Then what should I call you? I want to come to the Black Wasteland, it should be you who saved me, do I have the right to know the name of my benefactor? This is not too much!" Ye Que looked at the indifference of the white-clothed girl in front of him Although his expression is really noble, he doesn't find it difficult to understand. Perhaps in the eyes of others, he is also noble sometimes.
Hundreds of years of soul and experience have returned to youth. At this time, Ye Que, there is still a youthful heart.
The girl in white was a little surprised by Ye Que's reply. Could this person not understand what he meant? However, frowning and thinking about it, it doesn't hurt to tell him a name.
There are not many people who can remember their looks. The person in front of me is pleasing to my eyes when I see them for the first time. When I see them for the second time, they are very interesting. When I saw it, it made sense. Originally, with these three experiences, Ye Que was qualified to know his name.
But!
Ye Que's fourth appearance really surprised her.
Suddenly annoyed!
Even ashamed!
Now she is facing Ye Que with a cold look from beginning to end, because of this. Anyway, as soon as she saw Ye Que's face, she remembered the way he had been smashed in her arms before, and she became irritable when she thought of it.
She didn't like this feeling very much, and it made her heart very restless.
If you are confused, you can't persevere, it's easy to make mistakes, and she can't make mistakes.
"My name is Ye Que~IndoMTL.com~Ning Que Wu La Que." Ye Que stared at the girl in white, and said his name very calmly, "Don't you even dare to tell me the name? "
"Don't dare?"
"This ‘human’ dared to say that he did not dare!"
"Since I was born, there is nothing I dare not do." The white-clothed girl raised her eyebrows coldly, and glanced at Ye Que with her sword-like eyes.
"You can call me red beans."
"Red beans?"
Ye Que said it silently twice, and found that he had no impression of the name. When he looked up again, the white-clothed girl Hongdou had already strolled into the golden palace.
"Hey, don't you have a surname?"
I didn't finish the words, I saw that one of Hongdou's feet had already stepped through the gate of the palace, and the whole body was slightly twisted and deformed in an instant, as if it had passed through a layer of water. The whole process was mysterious. illusory.
Ye Que sighed in frustration. He found that after returning to his youth, a person finally appeared. No matter what he said or did, he was a little bit temperamental. However, this person seemed to exude a kind of magic power all the time, making him irresistibly want to get close to her.
Ye Que has never experienced this kind of feeling. He has never experienced this kind of feeling in the past century.
If Ye Que knew that the white-clothed girl Hongdou had this feeling before, I wonder if he could understand it.
It's not unreasonable to have a chance to meet thousands of miles. People who should appear will always appear anyway, and once they appear, they will make you obsessed and generally unable to be yourself!
This kind of magic will make you forget your environment, your mission, and even yourself.
(Frosty wind and deciduous leaves are on a small cold day, red beans grow in southern China.)