Chapter 10 Chapter 6 The Dance of Shura (2)

- Under the night, Ji Hang crossed the Forbidden City obliquely, and stopped in front of the Yongning Palace of the Wugu clan on the northwest corner. He seemed to be preoccupied, and he didn't open the door for a long time. He just stood at the door of the mansion, looking back at the way he came in silently in the night—although there are no more guards in charge of curfew patrols, but after nightfall in the imperial capital, the entire street is still empty. , it seemed cold and empty like never before. The wind blows from the mirror lake, and countless shadows on both sides of the road shake silently, as if they are about to fly with the wind.

——Those are rows of rebel nobles who were hanged on the trees on both sides of the road. He suddenly felt surprised, stopped and opened his eyes wide: Is it a hallucination?In the stillness of the night, there are actually countless faint golden rays of light rising from the top center of the newly dead corpse, as if urged by an invisible force, strands of golden light burst out of the head, and float towards a certain place in the sky—as if there is a ghost in the sky. The huge spindle swept away the countless souls on the earth like spinning silk! Ji Hang was horrified, and looked up at this strange scene—the end point of the disappearance of these extracted souls was actually the Garuda Garuda floating in the night sky!

What the hell is this?Major General Pojun and Garuda, how far are they going to carry out this massacre! Suddenly there was the sound of flapping wings in the wind, and pieces of black floating clouds floated from all directions and landed in the imperial capital.Those bird spirits with black wings sneaked in under the cover of night, landed on the gallows, and began to devour the newly dead bodies.Those monsters were having a carnival, singing and dancing on Yunhuang's heart, while devouring the dead, while bowing their knees to the Garuda Garuda. Ji Hang couldn't help being startled: These should be bird spirits suppressed by the empire—these monsters have always been very taboo to the Ice Race, and they have always avoided them, but now they dare to take advantage of the chaos to enter the imperial capital to plunder blood, and Major General Pojun It didn't even stop it!With traitors and sycophants in power and demons dancing around, could it be that the fate of the Cangliu country is really so exhausted?

"My lord," someone from behind suddenly said softly, with a cold voice, "Madam has been waiting for you for a long time." Ji Hang was startled, but when he turned around, he saw the door opened a little bit, and a pair of blue eyes looked at him behind the door: "Come in quickly—everyone is sitting in the hall, waiting to hear the news you brought back. .” When Ji Hang saw Ling behind the door, a malicious sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips, and he strode inside. "News?" He sneered in a low voice as he walked, "The news is that your death is imminent."

Ling Suran was startled, and looked up at this young man who had always been at odds with him. There was a hint of doubt and anxiety in his eyes, but he held back and didn't ask any further questions.As if he was hiding something in his heart, Ji Hang walked faster and faster, and in a short while came to the hall where the Pingri Clan's affairs were discussed, pushed the door and walked in. All the restless discussions fell silent the moment he pushed the door open. The hall was brightly lit, and all the members of the Wugu family had arrived, all of them with panic expressions on their faces, stopped talking halfway, and looked back at the returning family member, with hope flashing in their eyes. wing.

"Ji Hang," Mrs. Luo Xiu standing in the middle stood up, "How's it going outside?" He looked at the large group of panicked women, and said calmly: "Wu Lang, Wu Da, Wu Li and Wu Peng, the four clans have been killed—the Po Jun has an order: kill one more day, and the sword will be sealed." Everyone heaved a long sigh of relief, thankful that you were saved after the nest was overturned.Only Mrs. Luoxiu murmured: "Four clans? That's more than 50,000 people... all killed in a few days? Then, how is he going to arrange Mo'er?" Ji Hang said coldly, "Po Jun said: Ming Mo is not his wife, and you are not his mother-in-law. He doesn't want to see you again."

Everyone in the hall fell silent again, with panicked expressions in their eyes——I thought that by brazenly turning back to this marriage, the family would be taken care of in this chaos, and even because they stood in line in time, they could also get what they originally belonged to. The power and wealth of other clans.However, no one expected that the groom turned his head and said such heartless words. Everyone looked at Mrs. Luoxiu, with suspicion and uneasiness in their eyes, wanting to know the patriarch's attitude. "No, no! How did this happen?" A voice suddenly rang out, trembling slightly, "He...how could he be like this! He told you himself? No...he, how could he say such a thing !"

"Mo'er, go down." Mrs. Luo Xiu regained her composure in time, and grabbed her out-of-control daughter, "Go back to recuperate. We still need to discuss things here." "No...I'm going to ask him. I'm going to ask him!" Mingmo struggled. "Slap!" A clear slap landed on her face, causing the girl to stagger.Mrs. Luoxiu grabbed her daughter's hair and pulled her back: "Damn girl! You are really impatient!——You still want to find him at this time?" Ming Mo covered her face: "No! Yun Huan won't kill me...he, he's not that kind of person!"

"You know what a fart!" In anger, the lady Pian Pian blurted out a vulgar sentence, dragged her daughter and walked out the door, "Do you know what kind of person he is? If you knew, I don't think you would dare to go Get him out!--come and see these!" Ming Mo, who had just recovered from a serious illness, was petrified by the severity her mother had never seen before, and was dragged to the door all the time.Mrs. Luoxiu pushed away Ling who was trying to stop her, and pushed open the door: "Come and see! See what it looks like outside!" The closed door of the mansion was opened, and a foul wind swept in, making people sick.

Mingmo opened her eyes wide in horror, and covered her mouth tightly to prevent herself from screaming—under the dim light of the imperial capital, densely packed corpses were hung under the trees on both sides of the road!Countless people were hanged on both sides of the road. Rows of corpses swayed back and forth in the night wind, startling night owls, and the cold wind was blowing.A black-winged bird spirit was parked on each gallows, with its sharp claws picking at the dead man's heart, dripping with blood, and sneered harshly. The corpse road stretches in the darkness, leading to the lecture hall.

"The person you want to see is over there." Mrs. Luo Xiu looked at her daughter coldly, "You can go see him as much as you like." The noble girl had never seen such a horrific death scene, her face was pale and crumbling. There is a faint light at the end of the road—is that person sitting alone in the lecture hall, staying up late at night?He... what is he thinking now?doing what?Anger and fear welled up in her heart, she just wanted to walk in front of him and ask him face to face why he killed so many people, why he did such a crazy thing! Ming Mo gritted her teeth and rushed out the door, running along the road lined with corpses. Ling wanted to chase after him, but Mrs. Luoxiu raised her hand and waved to stop him. "No need." She whispered, her voice tired, "I know Mo'er very well... This girl doesn't have the courage to go through this road—she will come back." "Ling, you go back to Lingbo Hall to rest first." Madam Luo Xiu turned and walked to the hall, and ordered, "There is still something to discuss in the clan, I will come back later, you go to bed first." "Okay." Ling smiled lightly, brushing her fingers lightly over the back of her hand, "Don't work too hard." She tilted her head and smiled at him, unable to hide her fatigue, fine lines appeared in the corners of her eyes. Ji Hang has been standing on the steps of the hall looking at the mother and daughter, his eyes flickering, and his hands gradually clenched. "Ma'am, stop." When she was walking down the steps, he suddenly raised his hand to stop her with a low voice. Mrs. Luoxiu was startled, and looked up at this outstanding kid whom she had cultivated by herself—it's not like she didn't understand that Ji Hang's tone of voice often meant that something terrible was about to happen. "Today, there is an order to break the army: within three days, whoever challenges the patriarch of the clan and wins can inherit everything from the other party!" Ji Hang seemed to have made up his mind, and stopped his hands in front of him, his voice gradually becoming cold. Mrs. Luoxiu's whole body was shocked, and she looked up at the young boy on the steps——Ji Hang stood there with sharp eyes, holding a saber tightly in his hand, staring at her without hesitation, with a hint of murderous intent. "So," she tried her best to control her voice, whispered, "Are you going to kill me?" Ji Hang didn't answer, the saber in his right hand jumped out of the scabbard, flashing a cold light under the cold moon. "Are you going to kill the benefactor who saved you and your mother?!" Mrs. Luo Xiu didn't retreat, raised her head, and yelled, "Dirty boy from Iron City! Could it be that you forgot who protected you when you were bullied?" You, who saved you when death and poverty approached?—Now, do you dare to avenge your kindness and kill those who have always supported you and treated you well?" "Crack", the white light swept over and landed on her neck. The sound stopped abruptly, and a line of bright red blood flowed silently from the trembling white throat.Madam Luoxiu looked at the person who was waving a knife at her in disbelief, and murmured: "You, how dare you really..." "I hate you." Ji Hang's knife was still resting on the side of her neck, panting and muttering, his face was pale - the knife was only one point away from cutting off her blood.He looked at the gorgeous lady, and his voice gradually trembled: "I hate you! I have worked hard for so many years, and I dare not make a single mistake. I only hope to be your most important person, to be loved by you and everyone clan approval——but, but why you... you choose to pamper a mermaid slave!" "Even a mermaid slave is more important than me!" Ji Hang's eyes gradually shone, and the anger that had been suppressed for many years was burning, "You wanton woman forced me to compete with a mermaid slave! I hate you!" "Slap!" Madam Luo Xiu's face turned pale, and she suddenly raised her hand and slapped him across the face. "Shameless!" She was no longer afraid of the knife on her neck, and looked coldly at this young talent in the clan, "You ungrateful and dirty child, I should have let you starve to death in Iron City! " Ji Hang was stunned by the beating, covered his face and muttered: "Aunt..." "You're right—under the circumstances, you are indeed more suitable to be the patriarch than me." Madam Luoxiu said lightly, turned her head, and turned the other uninjured neck to him, "Don't wait until tomorrow You can kill me now and become the patriarch yourself—I believe that the elders of the clan in the hall will not object." Ji Hang's face was pale, he took a step back, and raised the saber in his hand again. On the tip of the knife, a drop of bright red blood was slowly cooling down. ―――――――――――――――― "Master, stop." I saw the master returning early in the morning, the golden Garuda hovering above the imperial capital, and a woman's soft voice in the cabin advised timidly, "In five days, you have killed... " "Shut up. Let me sleep for a while." Yun Huan said indifferently, closing his eyes on the golden seat and resting his mind - on the ground, those people were wailing so hard that people couldn't sleep, and they had to go back here to rest. "Yes." Xiao didn't dare to resist, and fell silent. "How is the inner alchemy?" Yun Huan asked wearily, "So many souls, shouldn't it be enough?" Garuda trembled for a moment: "It's almost...so, master, please don't kill any more..." "As soon as possible." Yun Huan opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the furnace - there, the blazing fire was still burning, and the sound of the soul struggling and crying was faintly heard in the fire, and a crimson bead gradually took shape. No one knows that tens of thousands of new dead souls are being refined in the furnace to provide the most powerful power for this huge machine! The left hand of the devil can draw strength from destruction, and can gain a new promotion in the grand death. Yun Huan made a handprint, and the red lotus fire in the furnace suddenly jumped, burning more vigorously, and the souls that were extracted continuously melted like ice and snow in the furnace, and then gradually condensed into a red inner alchemy .As the refinement continued, the golden brilliance on Garuda's shell became more and more intense, almost taking away the brilliance of the sun in the early morning sunlight. "We will soon be at war with Kongsanghai Kingdom." Yun Huan said in a low voice, with murderous intent in his eyes, "We must prepare as soon as possible!" "Yes." Xiao whispered, "Master." "The blood of hundreds of thousands of people is not worth a mere wishful pearl?" Yun Huan smiled coldly, "Xiao, you will become Yun Huang's unprecedented weapon——I am really proud of having you." Garuda trembled again, Xiao couldn't answer, with a painful look on his face. No... no, master.For me, this...was just too painful. Please stop. When I woke up from a nap, it was already afternoon. When Yun Huan returned to the lecture hall from Jialouluo, he found that several young generals were already waiting in the hall, all holding bloody heads in their hands, whispering to each other, their expressions were both nervous and excited . He only glanced at it, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips—that order was passed on really quickly... It seems that these young people who got the chance to make their mark couldn't wait, and they couldn't wait to go back last night, and do something to their patriarch up. "Major General!" Seeing him coming down, everyone knelt on one knee and held up his head, "We have fulfilled your order!" "Oh...the moves are very fast." Yun Huan looked at those young people who had rebelled against the elders overnight, and sneered, "Very well, then you are now the head of the family - all the power, money and beauties of those people before are all gone. All of you!" "Major General Xie!" Those young and brave fighters were full of joy, eager to try. "However," Yun Huan closed his eyes and said softly, "you have to survive these three days. In these few days, there will definitely be more younger and braver people who will demand to fight you and capture you current position." "..." Everyone suddenly fell silent and took a breath. "Retire." He waved his hand, "After three days, we will confirm the new patriarchs of each clan—I wish you all peace." Those young soldiers who had just harvested their heads walked out one after another, with deep anxiety and killing intent in their eyes, let alone a word to each other.When everyone was about to leave, Yun Huan stopped the last one and said coldly, "Ji Hang, why did you come here empty-handed?" Ji Hang knelt down on one knee, not daring to raise his head: "Subordinate...subordinate is incompetent." "Oh..." Yun Huan was a little surprised, and looked at him playfully, "That is to say, you didn't kill her last night?" "Yes." Ji Hang whispered. "Why?" Yun Huan frowned gradually, with anger, "You didn't obey my order!" "This subordinate really can't do anything." Ji Hang's face was pale, and he knelt down in front of him, his voice hoarse, "Major General, I tried, but... but I really can't do it. For more than ten years, Mrs. Luoxiu has treated me I really can't..." He bowed his head deeply, preparing for a thunderous eruption.However, Yun Huan, who was sitting on the opposite seat, fell silent unexpectedly, looked up at the sky, and the fire in his eyes was extinguished little by little. "Benevolent rebirth?" He murmured, looking down at the scar on his right wrist, his voice was as soft as a dream, "That's right...she saved you, created you, and lifted you up. Everything you have gained today came from She—so even today, you would rather not have power or status, and would rather be under her for the rest of your life, and only follow her at the head of the horse?" Ji Hang just kowtowed and didn't answer a word. "Forget it...so be it!" Yun Huan actually didn't pursue it anymore, but just let out a long breath with a low voice, "The ground is full of blood, it's rare that you can still keep this immortal heart—listen, Three days later, I will gather the three armies to hold a grand ceremony. Ji Hang, I will promote you to major general, take charge of the imperial army, and hand over this imperial capital to you." Ji Hang looked up in surprise, he couldn't believe that he could still get such preferential treatment after defeating Fu Ni Po Jun. "Back off." Yun Huan's voice was tired. Ji Hang saluted again and exited.However, when he reached the door, he seemed to remember something, and turned his head suddenly: "By the way, major general...Ming Mo, Ming Mo...did she come to see you last night?" Yun Huan said indifferently, "No." Ji Hang was startled, and murmured: "She ran out last night and didn't return all night—I thought she came to see you..." "Oh." Yun Huan didn't care, and responded calmly, "The city is full of dead people, but she is bold." Ji Hang checked the timing, and summoned up his courage to answer in a soft voice: "Yes, Mo'er is really brave... Otherwise, how dare you bribe Xin Zhui to visit you secretly in the prison? How dare you violate the marriage contract, rebel The top ten clansmen secretly came out to save people?" Yun Huan suddenly turned his head and stared at Ji Hang coldly, his eyes suddenly glowed with a terrifying light. Ji Hang involuntarily shut up, feeling that the blood in his body was almost frozen, and his mind went blank. "..." Yun Huan glanced at him, but did not speak after all, but turned his eyes to look at the sky.At that moment, the expression in his eyes seemed to soften a little, and he said, "Ji Hang, send their mother and daughter out of the city in three days." "Huh?" Ji Hang was astonished at the sudden order. "Don't stay in the imperial capital." Yun Huan said coldly with complicated eyes, "Send them away, the farther the better - otherwise, I can't guarantee that they will survive the next month." "Yes." Ji Hang was terrified. "Back off." Yun Huan said coldly. After coming out of the lecture hall, there are countless corpses hanging along the road.The newly hanged nobles hung on the sidewalk trees, swaying slightly in the cold wind of early spring, like a row of kites about to fly. There was no one on Suzaku Avenue, only the smell of blood permeated the air.High walls stand on both sides of the road and the doors are closed tightly, but the sound of swords and soldiers fighting can be faintly heard inside, and blood seeps out from the gaps of the rich gates, which shows that a cruel and fierce struggle for power is going on inside - within three days, this civil strife It will intensify. But in just one month, the entire imperial capital seemed to be a slaughterhouse, with corpses lying everywhere. Walking on such a bloody cemetery, even Ji Hang felt an indescribable chill in his heart, and he couldn't help speeding up his pace—however, as soon as he turned the corner, he saw a shadow moving in the shade of a tree, as if he was afraid. The stranger approached and hurriedly hid in the shadows. He vaguely felt familiar, so he hurried a few steps, grabbed the woman who was cowering and hiding, and said, "Ming Mo!" "The devil! The devil!" The girl hid in the shade, surrounded by hanged corpses.She looked terrified, as if she had been greatly frightened, and screamed the moment she was caught by him.Seeing her disheveled hair, Ji Hang looked dazed, and knew that this poor girl must have been frightened by such a bloody scene in the middle of the night last night, and she had already collapsed before reaching the lecture hall. Without saying a word, he dragged her to Yongning Palace. "The devil...the devil." The girl just shook her head desperately and screamed, struggling all the way, "He, he is a devil! Let me go!" "Auntie, Auntie!" Ji Hang dragged Mingmo to the Lingbo Hall from the side door, calling anxiously all the way—however, it was strange that Mrs. Luoxiu didn't answer.Could it be...the lingering relationship with that merman boy last night again?What time has it been, and I still have the mind to have fun! Along the way, as if he had sensed something, Ji Hang's eyes gradually changed, and he covered Ming Mo's mouth.Mingmo was still struggling, but her body froze when she saw the inner scene—— Blood!Inside and outside Lingbo Pavilion, there was a sea of ​​blood! The scattered corpses lay across the ground, spread all the way from under the high platform to the pavilion on the high platform, and the blood that flowed out stained the blue wave pool below the stage dark red.Ji Hang took a deep breath - looking at the clothes of those people, they were all brothers from different houses of the same clan!How is this going?I only went out for half a day, and such a bloody incident happened in the mansion! "Mother...Mother!" However, taking advantage of him being stunned for a moment, Ming Mo struggled to break free from his hand, and ran forward desperately. "Shua!" As soon as he stepped into Lingbo Pavilion, he slashed at her with a knife! With a sound of "ding", Ji Hang rushed forward to block the saber in time, turned around and protected Ming Mo behind him, the saber jumped out, drew an arc in an instant, and forced the hidden people inside the door to retreat, sternly: "Who?!" "It's Mr. Ji Hang!" However, there was loud cheers from inside the house, "It's Mr. Ji Hang who's back!" Before he could react, everyone put away their swords and knelt on one knee: "See the patriarch!" Ji Hang was stunned, and found that the room was staffed by people from all parties except the long room, and there were many elders and peers who were familiar with him on weekdays.The bloodstains on those people's bodies obviously broke into the Lingbo Hall after a fierce fight. He was terrified, but he couldn't see Mrs. Luoxiu and Ling when he looked around. "Patriarch?" He looked at the clansmen who suddenly knelt down, hesitating, "Where is Madam Luoxiu?" "Dead!" The eldest son of the second house, Kang Ye, replied loudly, raising his head as if asking for credit, "We have killed all the people in the long house, and the merman slave that the young master hated also fled—Mr. The house has been discussed, and we unanimously recommend you to be the new patriarch!" "What!" Ji Hang's whole body was shocked, and he couldn't help taking three steps back, looking at the blood-soaked clansmen, he murmured in disbelief, "You...what are you talking about!" An older woman raised her head, but it was the head of the second room, Ying Gu, who said in a deep voice, "Master Ji Hang, it is not a while for us to disobey the eldest room, that bitch Luo Xiu has completely humiliated our Wu aunt family, At this time, there is no need to bear with her! ——We have elected the young master to be the new patriarch, and the gang in the head room will not accept it, so there must be a fight." "What did you do!" Ji Hang felt a surge of anger in his heart, "Who said I want to be the patriarch?" "Young Master, you don't want to be the patriarch?" Gu Ying sneered and sneered, "Then who drew the saber at the patriarch last night?" Ji Hang was startled, speechless. "Since Mingmo can't be Mrs. Pojun, that bastard with Luoxiu is worthless!" Aunt Ying sneered, twisting a string of rosary beads between her skinny fingers, "We don't want to be in the same catastrophe as the others, my lord. It is the great fortune of the Wugu clan to be reused by Major General Pojun now... Therefore, it is most suitable for you to let the young master be our patriarch." "My son is soft-hearted after all, so we have to do it for you first." Ji Hang's face was pale, his hands trembled violently, his eyes fluctuated from joy to anger - he finally understood that no matter how he dodged, the torrent of fate would inevitably push him to that position! "In that case..." After a long silence, he finally opened his mouth, "Ji Hang dare not disappoint everyone's love." The people kneeling on the ground breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that he agreed, and exchanged a tacit look with each other - there were complacency and contempt at the same time.After all, it was the son of a concubine who became the patriarch, and he felt somewhat dissatisfied.However, in the current critical situation, it is imperative to support a patriarch who is in power and favored. "Mother! Mother!" Mingmo yelled miserably, rummaging through the corpses all over the floor. Ji Hang turned his face away, unable to bear to look at him. "Patriarch," Aunt Ying looked at the girl in the pile of corpses, her voice was cold, "Cut the weeds to get rid of the roots." "Shut up." He clenched the saber in his hand, turned around suddenly, and said coldly, "I don't need you to teach the patriarch what to do—all back down, and come to the hall to discuss matters at night when the lights are on!" Ying Gu looked at the young man for a moment, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her lips: "Yes." After everyone retreated, Ji Hang stood on the high platform, looking at the rippling pool of blood below, suddenly he felt his breath stuck in his chest, and with a long cry, he swung his knife and smashed a large piece of blood. railing. "Kill it, kill it!" He sneered in a low voice, "Father and son fight each other, brothers turn against each other, kill them all for me!" Under the high platform, Ming Mo couldn't find it among the corpses, and suddenly rushed to the pool to pick up a blood-stained purple gauze dress from the water, crying mournfully.Ji Hang watched from a distance, and suddenly sighed—poor Miss Mingmo, the proud daughter of heaven, who became an orphan worse than a pariah in Tiecheng overnight. Perhaps, the major general is right: it is time to send her away from the imperial capital as soon as possible... Now it is only a moment too late, and she has become an orphan. If it continues to delay, it will only make things worse. ――――――――― At the bottom of the black water, blood spread silently, winding like a bright red ribbon. Struggling to swim out from the less than two-foot-wide vent at the bottom of the Bibo Pool, the sneaking merman boy hugged the waist of the noble lady and swam with all his strength to escape from the brutal and bloody massacre in the imperial capital. This waterway was opened by him who was lurking in the Wugu Mansion for a long time. The other end is connected to the Haihunchuan post station, and it can lead to Lumei in the Gelinqin Wasteland. , and no longer trust anyone, the only way out he left for himself. ——But I didn't expect that when I really left one day, I was not alone. Ling dived underwater.Years of sensual life has worn away the strength of being a warrior in the past, and I only feel that the faint white light at the exit is so far away that it seems that I can never get close. Every time he swam a certain distance, he stopped, bent down in the water and kissed the woman's pale lips, breathing into her chest.The unconscious man did not open his eyes, his fingers were convulsively grabbing the hem of his clothes, and he pressed his head tightly against his chest. The expression on his face was helplessness and fear that he had never seen before, completely different from the usual appearance. Half life on the saddle, half life on the pillow.His life was turbulent and chaotic, mingled with freedom, pain, and desire—all of which are now falling like dust in a catastrophe, stripping away all the gorgeous gold dust. They who have washed away the lead can still return together. He sighed silently, and hugged her even tighter - how many grievances and grievances are like tides, and they will be wiped out in a moment.After the turmoil, both of them became stateless and homeless people, and there was no distinction of identity or racial barrier anymore.As if standing in front of God in advance, the two souls looked at each other equally and calmly, throwing away all worldly scruples. The bottom is dark and cold, and the hands and feet are weak from long strokes.A phantom suddenly appeared in front of my eyes—the green grass, the bustling swamp, the paradise where waterfowl and flying fish inhabit.Like a dream, calling him to go. Lumei in the Gelinqin Wasteland...the beautiful Taoyuan he once lived in in his childhood. Ling tried his best to swim forward in the water, but after being broken into legs, the Merman's ability to swim underwater was greatly reduced. He was injured and hugged a person who couldn't swim, and his body began to grow heavier. That point of white light is always in front of the unreachable. Will die here?Blood continued to ooze from his neck, and his movements gradually lost strength.Ling paddled subconsciously, but he kept his arms around the people around him tightly, refusing to let go.They are like vines entangled in the dark water bottom, life and death are inseparable - the blue long hair mixed with the woman's golden hair, like two beautiful flowers blooming in the dark. The white light in front of me finally grew bigger, bigger... The moment he surfaced, he lost consciousness.