Yang Guo repeated this process again and again. Every time, he gave it his all, as if he did not know fatigue. She didn't notice that the soul source in her body was dimming bit by bit.
Wang Xiao and Yang Guo both fainted. He returned to a sunny morning. Wang Xiao opened his eyes. A woman's face appeared beside his bed. Yiman looked at Wang Xiao gently and greeted him as she did every day.""Good morning, son."
However, Wang Xiao did not pounce on her and act coquettishly like before. His eyes were wide open, and if one looked closely, one could see that his eyeballs were trembling in fear.
"Xiao Xiao, what's wrong?" Yiman reached out her hand, intending to touch Wang Xiao's forehead. Who knew that he would be dodged.
Wang Xiao buried himself in the blanket, curled up, and said hoarsely,""Go out first. I want to sleep for a while more.”
Yiman thought that her son just wanted to laze in bed. She smiled and patted her son's blanket, saying gently,"Hurry up and get up. Today is your birthday. Dad and I promised to take you to the amusement park.”
The same tone, the same smile, the same words as before. But how could you bear to leave me behind and die so decisively? Was that man that important? You're so important that you abandoned your husband and son, but you still have to use the method of dissipating your soul to make him remember you?
Wang Xiao clenched his teeth tightly, tears streaming down his face.
Suddenly, a crisp bell rang in Wang Xiao's mind. Wang Xiao gritted his teeth and struggled to wake up. "Xiaoxiao, wake up." Yiman's voice sounded from outside the door. Your father is already up."
Wang Xiao ignored the ringing in his head and opened his eyes to look at the familiar scene. He said hoarsely,""I know this is fake, but please let me sink into it once, just once.”The ringtone in his mind stopped. The scene became real again.
Wang Xiao got up, washed up, changed his clothes, and went out. In the living room, his mother was gently straightening his father's tie. A sumptuous breakfast was already laid out on the table.
Wang Xiao stood in the stairwell and looked at this familiar scene, but his heart was cold.
"Xiaoxiao, you're up. Hurry up and eat breakfast." Yiman smiled gently at Wang Xiao. She was dressed very exquisitely today, and the makeup on her face was even more beautiful. She was like a dying rose, trying to carve her most beautiful appearance in the hearts of the world before she died.
Wang Bolin looked at Wang Xiao with a complicated expression. He glanced at Wang Xiao and sat down at the dining table to eat breakfast. Wang Bolin, who turned around, did not see the determination in his wife's eyes behind him, nor did he see the indifference in his son's eyes.
The three of them ate breakfast and drove to the largest amusement park in Huacheng. Today's schedule was like a play. In the play, everyone played different roles and had different moods. Unlike the heartless Wang Xiao from back then, Wang Xiao could clearly see the suppressed despair on his mother and the absent-mindedness on his father.
The merry-go-round, bumper cars, pirate ships, and rotating planes were all played by children.
"Berlin, I want to play that." Yiman pointed at the Ferris wheel not far away. Her eyes curved into crescents as she smiled. Her face was innocent and innocent, but her hand that was pointing at the Ferris wheel was trembling.
Was it finally here? Wang Xiao raised his head and stared at the woman in front of him with his dark eyes. He wanted to see if this woman would back down or feel guilty, but she didn't! This woman stared at the man in front of her with all her heart, as if this man was the only person in her world.
"Alright!" Wang Bolin fulfilled every wish of the woman as before. His love was very natural, so natural that it seemed like he was making up for something.
"I don't want to go!" Wang Xiao refused. Although he knew that he couldn't change it, he still hoped that he could change it a little. At the very least, he didn't want to see it with his own eyes.
"Xiao Xiao, be good. Today is your birthday.”The woman ignored Wang Xiao's refusal and carried the five-year-old child onto the Ferris wheel.
This embrace wasn't warm at all, and even had a bit of rancid smell. It wasn't as fragrant and soft as Yang Guo's body. Wang Xiao thought.
Thinking of Yang Guo, Wang Xiao's mood was obviously better. When he turned his head to look at the scene around him, it was as if he was watching a movie. When the movie reached its climax, when the woman smiled and jumped in front of her husband and son, when the man screamed in disbelief, everything no longer scared him.
Suddenly, his vision went black. Wang Xiao saw Yang Guo's figure. Yang Guo stood on a cliff, and under her feet was a lake that emitted golden light. Yang Guo was dressed in white, covered in golden blood. On the other side of the cliff were familiar and unfamiliar faces. Jian Fusheng was kneeling on the ground in a bloody robe. His left hand was gone. A huge black animal was lying on the ground behind him, dying.
"I'm sorry!"
Suddenly, Yang Guo jumped off the cliff and fell into the lake behind her. The lake began to boil and quickly submerged Yang Guo's body.
"No, sister, don't!" Wang Xiao broke out in cold sweat as he was woken up by the ringing in his mind. When he opened his eyes, he saw a yellow mud wall. There were all kinds of black stones that looked like eyes embedded in the earthen wall.
The black stones were of different sizes, but they seemed to have a layer of halo around them. If one looked at them for a long time, they would feel dizzy. The earthen wall was about the width of two people walking side by side, and the top could not be seen. There was nothing in the earthen wall, only a path that interweaved back and forth. He seemed to have entered a maze.
"Yang Guo, Yang Guo?" Wang Xiao stood up and walked forward while shaking the bell on his waist. The sound of the Soul-Guiding Bell seemed to be able to resist the confusion of these black stones.
Once again kneeling on the snow, Yang Guo heard someone calling her name in a daze. She raised her head and looked around in confusion.
"Yang Guo, Yang Guo."
Wang Xiao's voice became clearer.
"Pin, Pin 'er?" Yang Guo muttered. In the snow in front of her, there seemed to be a small figure holding a lamp and anxiously calling her name.
When Wang Xiao followed the Soul-drawing Bell to find Yang Guo, he saw Yang Guo kneeling on the ground in a sorry state. Her face was covered in tears, and she looked at Wang Xiao like a helpless beggar. A layer of faint golden light protected Yang Guo in the middle, causing her face to be a little blurry.
When Wang Xiao saw this layer of golden light, his pupils trembled. The illusion just now seemed to have become reality.
"Sister!" Wang Xiao rushed up and hugged Yang Guo, holding her head tightly in his arms.
Yang Guo was hugged by Wang Xiao. She felt the warmth of his embrace and gradually calmed down. The hallucinations in front of her gradually disappeared. The dim golden light around Yang Guo also gradually sank into her body.
"Pin 'er?" Yang Guo opened her eyes and saw that she was being hugged by Wang Xiao. She pulled the corners of her mouth and quickly got up. However, she did not expect that her body would hurt everywhere. It was as if she had run dozens of miles on a mountain road without her knowing. Yang Guo struggled to get up and asked,"Where are we?"
Wang Xiao suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and carefully sized up Yang Guo before saying: "I don't know, but it should be a maze. I followed the sound of the Soul-drawing Bell to find you.”
Yang Guo rubbed her sore hands and feet and looked around. She seemed to be in a stone room. Wasn't she washed away by the underground river? How did it appear here?
Yang Guo couldn't figure it out, so she stopped thinking about it. She pulled Wang Xiao's hand and said,"Perhaps the Soul-Guiding Bell can lead us out. Let's take our time."
Wang Xiao did not ask further. He held Yang Guo's hand and shook the Soul-drawing Bell in his hand." The black stone on the earthen wall can confuse people. Close your eyes and follow me. I'll bring you out."”
"Alright." Yang Guo obediently closed her eyes. It was very dark in front of her, but the temperature in her hands was very real. Yang Guo was no longer afraid of getting lost.
Han Fei stood on the bone bridge. Han Jianguo's figure had disappeared for some time, but the screams on the other side showed no signs of stopping. Even his feet could feel the tremors. Suddenly, his calf was bitten by something. In the pain, Han Fei saw a white skeleton with red eyes biting his calf.
"Ah!" Han Fei kicked the skeleton away in fright. The bones scattered on the ground and disappeared. Not long after, it attacked from the other side. There were even more and more red eyeballs in the white fog, and they were getting denser and denser.
"Godfather!" Han Fei shouted and ignited the talisman that Han Jianguo had given him. The yellow talisman emitted a blue light. The skeletons retreated.
Yin Mubai, who was in the Underworld Hall, suddenly felt the aura he left behind to ask for help. He was stunned for a moment, then turned around and disappeared into the netherworld.
Yin Mubai looked at the large number of skeletons in the white fog and frowned. He waved his right hand and a team of Yin Messengers appeared from the darkness.
"Go, suppress these things for me.”
Han Fei, who was surrounded in the middle and scared to death, almost burst into tears when he saw Yin Mubai suddenly appear. He ran to Yin Mubai's side and said," Lord Yin, my foster father. My foster father, Han Jianguo, went there to save people. Quickly help me find him."”
Yin Mubai looked in the direction that Han Fei was pointing at. There were only a dozen or so broken corpses there, and not a single living person. He glanced at the anxious Han Fei and said sarcastically,""Han Jianguo, that old bastard, is very afraid of death. He won't die so easily. If you want to find him, go and find him yourself."
With that, Yin Mubai waved his sleeve and disappeared with the other Yin Messengers and skeletons. Only Han Fei was left standing helplessly on the spot. The bone bridge under his feet collapsed more and more violently. Han Fei was caught off guard and was swept into the underground river under his feet.
After Han Jianguo and Han Fei separated, he didn't go to save his men. He followed the guidance of the jade pendant in his hand and ran forward. Suddenly, he heard the screams of Yang Guo and her brother. Then, the bridge collapsed. When he woke up, he was in the familiar bamboo building. However, this time, no beautiful girl came to save him. Han Jianguo lay on the shore with his eyes covered. The jade pendant in his hand did not react again.
Du Qing's entire body was soaked in the poisonous water. The poisonous creatures in the stone room climbed on her body and sucked her blood mouthful by mouthful. Even the tiny poisonous insects had already torn open her skin and drilled into her body. Du Qing's body was swollen and purplish, but his consciousness was clear as he felt this inhuman pain. She seemed to see her mother throwing her into the poisonous water again and again when she was young. That kind of hatred, that kind of helplessness. She didn't want to be so useless anymore. You want me to die, but I won't!
The poisonous creature and Du Qing's bodies gradually fused together. They fought each other and finally fought for the most superior winner. The unconscious Du Qing did not see that the poisonous water was gradually receding, and the wounds on her body were gradually healing. The stone room returned to silence, and a stone door appeared on one side of the stone wall. Outside the stone door, birds were singing and flowers were fragrant. White houses with carved beams and painted pillars stood out in the forest.
"Where is this place?" Wang Xiao looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him in amazement.
"This should be the real Hall of the Goddess.”Yang Guo looked at the same scene as the book in Grandma's room.
"Are we out?" Wang Xiao excitedly pulled Yang Guo's hand.
"I don't know." Let's take a look around first.
The Hall of the Goddess was very beautiful. Rather than calling it a hall, it was more like a small city. The huge white Goddess Palace was located in the center of the city. It was surrounded by streets, shops, and houses that were built in imitation of reality. Corpses in Yao costumes sat or stood in every corner of the city as if they were still alive.
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