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Chapter 216: Chapter 22 Shrouded in Black Mist 1

They traveled across the Beiyun Continent, which was mostly in ruins. Unicorn Xiaobai was carrying Ren Celadon, Bu Nanxiao and Gao Qiuchan were riding two tall horses respectively. The eyes of the dream interpreter are looking for all possible loopholes in the dream.

Ren Celadon's weak face looked even paler in the biting flying sand. She looked around at the fertile land that she was so familiar with. At this moment, it was suffering from dire straits. Every person walking on this land had a smile on their face.

Painful, the corpses lying on the side of the road have been completely mutilated. Whether they are alive or dead, they have no home.

Celadon remembered that time again: she stood on the high palace wall, accepting devout worship from the people of Beiyun in the name of Wusi. But now? She has failed their expectations and is ashamed of their faith.

The unicorn felt the sadness of its owner, and kept making small whimpering sounds in its throat.

Celadon saw a group of children not far away who were raising their heads and opening their mouths wide to catch the nectar falling from the leaves. Their lips had already become chapped due to loss of water.

A child knelt down to an uncle who was about to drink the last bit of water in the kettle: "Give me some water to drink! Please, my mother is going to die of thirst! Please!" He kowtowed as he spoke, his forehead

Already bruised

The uncle was a little hesitant. This water was too precious. He couldn't bear it until he had no choice but to drink a little bit. But such a young child cannot live without his mother...

He sighed and handed the kettle over: "Take it, go save your mother."

The child kowtowed desperately: "Thank you, uncle, thank you!" Then he happily ran in the other direction, ran a few steps and came back, handing a wooden dagger to the uncle, "I will repay you with my most precious thing!

"After saying that, he continued to run away.

The uncle looked down at the toy dagger, smiled, smacked his lips that were chapped due to thirst, and carefully put the dagger into his arms.

When Ren Qingci saw this scene, her eyes suddenly became moist -

This is the dream of the people of Beiyun that she loves deeply. Although it was conceived under a conspiracy, even if it is just the living world created by the White Tiger God, these people are interpreting the real truth and goodness in it. The dream is fake, but the deepest part of the soul

Kindness and simplicity are true. No matter what the reason is, it should not be at the cost of their death. At least, she will never allow such a thing to happen.


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