The whole night passed without sleep, watching the sacrificial city getting brighter little by little, just like when I came here yesterday. The food in my stomach has been digested almost. If I can't find the exit, I'm afraid I won't survive the night.
I am going to see God tomorrow.
When there is delicious food, you will not feel hungry even if you are hungry for several days. But if there is no food around, you will feel very hungry after being hungry for a day and night...
A day's search yielded no results. Just as I thought, I just wanted to see if the fantasy would appear again at night.
The moon arrived as promised, rising slowly from the water, and the surrounding lights gradually brightened.
Dai Yuan once again confirmed that the green firelight was not from bronze, but from the candle itself. She found that seeing them tonight seemed even more scary, as if there were 372 pairs of eyes staring at her...
When the clear brilliance of the moonlight shone on the pillars, the fantasy appeared again. But this time it was not the same as yesterday.
The city is full of flying flowers, the lingering slender jade fingers are playing, how can I remember the long gown in the distance, the feather fan, the waves in the wind, and my joys and sorrows, the gurgling water is just the smoke of the inn in the deserted village...
There were no guests around, only a woman in dark green clothes was singing softly... Her long skirt was dragging on the ground, and the expression on her face was pitiful and sad... It seemed that something was wrong, she was helpless, but she was helpless.
Dai Yuan has experienced that feeling many times... very helpless, but unable to change.
"This song is also very familiar, and this person looks familiar..." Ruhua almost said the same words as yesterday. He became more and more convinced that everything here must have some relationship with him, otherwise it would not be like this.
After the woman finished singing, she thought there would be no other program.
Unexpectedly, the next shot switched to the tower. Going up a few stairs, there was a square tower. There was a cross on the tower, and the singing woman was tied to the cross!
The woman sang the last song with tears in her eyes while enduring the pain of the flames burning her body...
The reappearance of this scene is truly chilling!
Dai Yuan hid behind Yue Hua, she didn't dare to look at it, she couldn't stand it any longer, what a beautiful age, what an elegant woman, just like this...
Suddenly, the fantasy disappeared like yesterday... everything returned to tranquility.
But tonight there were no colorful clouds passing by to cover the moon, and only the moon shone on the tower.