The candlelight dances, the characters are painted, the warm palms cover the shoulders, and the lover's gentle recitation comes to the ears:
"Later, Canglian left the home they had lived in for a hundred years and embarked on a journey to find the lover who left her behind for reincarnation..."
"Cangxuan's oath, completed."
Coldness replaced tenderness in an instant, and those who were left behind looked back and woke up in the lonely cold wind.
"Don't go!"
The silver hair separated the haze, Mo Wei stared in horror, and returned to reality in the echo.
"What kind of bullshit book are you writing..."
Tightening the blanket covering her body, Mo Wei straightened up from Lin Shuwen's body and glanced at the still unresponsive darkness. She recalled the dream just now, and the book titled "The Oath of Cangxuan" was also
The novel written by Lin Shuwen is different from "The Iron Horse" in which the two died happily. "The Oath of Cangxuan" is a tragedy, and the only difference between Mo Wei and the heroine is that her lover died and her life or death is unknown.
"Mo Wei."
Feng Xuyuan's voice called Mo Wei out of her trance. Mo Wei put away the random thoughts in her mind and stretched herself towards Feng Xuyuan.
On the folding table, Feng Xuyuan was carefully checking yesterday's report, which recorded various numerical values and related intelligence reports about Lin Shuwen. Unfortunately, the only "progress" was an astrological report from a mysterious party. The observer
He claimed to have found the stars that predicted Lin Shuwen's fate, and submitted a divination report based on the stars.
However, after his attempt to increase the accuracy of divination by committing suicide was discovered, quotation marks were automatically added to everything said about him.
"The crape myrtle is dim and cloudy, and the white flames rise across time and space. The dark glow carries the light, and the fate of a hundred years is ended."
Feng Xuyuan recited the divination poem written by the astrologer. The rhymeless sentences were mixed with ambiguous symbolic words. It was ridiculous to regard it as the fate of the person he missed.
"What a strange sentence, did you write it?"
Mo Wei sat down opposite Feng Xuyuan coolly, took out a blood bag from the freezer and drank it.
The blood pack in the freezer was a product cloned from Lin Shuwen's blood cells by the Shadow Killer Biotechnology Department before the annual meeting. Although it didn't taste good, it was the best tonic for Mo Wei who signed the contract. After this month of supplementation,
Now her body stores enough blood to fight at high intensity for a week.
"If someone told you this was his future destiny, would you believe it?"
Feng Xuyuan waved the paper in her hand towards Mo Wei with a wry smile on her face.
"Isn't that good? According to the meaning here, he will take over someone's light and cut off his fate. The only bad thing is that the little demon seems to be coming here."
"Really? Because the writing was so bad, I didn't pay much attention to the meaning. After reading his words, these words that were randomly put together to pretend to be profound made me feel sick."
"Alas, you must not have read the articles he published in magazines, right? The chicken soup and lyricism he wrote are actually somewhat original."
"Really? Hahaha, do you have it in your hand?"
"Yes, yes...but don't you think he's been a little cold lately?"
Mo Wei looked back at the black clouds in the center of the containment room. With her concentration, she could reach 500 times microscopic vision, and she could clearly see the tiny light spots flickering in the black fog, just like ice crystals.
"What did you see?"
"Point of light, but I can't classify whether it is reflected light or self-illumination."
"What's the difference?"
"Fire and ice, I'm worried that apart from that little demon, Canglian also exists.
Here I am."
Biting the straw, Mo Wei stared at the word "white flame" in the divination poem. According to the information provided by Ying Sha and Xi Nian, she knew something about one of Lin Shuwen's previous lives, and naturally also knew about the spiritual fire named Xiao Yao.
"Canglian... In the ending, her husband Qianxuan realized enlightenment because of their feelings for each other. After his death, Canglian embarked on an eternal journey to find his reincarnation. If that Qianxuan is really Shuwen's previous life
One, maybe she can wake him up when she comes."
A glimmer of light flashed in Feng Xuyuan's eyes. Lin Shuwen's awakening has become her heartache at this time. For her now, as long as she can revive Lin Shuwen, nothing else matters.
"If it is one of them, or they arrive, our situation will become very bad. If that day comes, where will you stand?"
Mo Wei put down the divination poem and locked her scarlet pupils on Feng Xuyuan.
The natives of these planets may obey the command and arrangement of Shadow Kill for some reasons. But if those two unknown creatures came here for Lin Shuwen, based on the settings in Xiao Yao's novels, it would be terrible.
Compared with the fighting power of natural disasters. If Lin Shuwen wakes up, everything is easy to say, but if Lin Shuwen does not wake up, they may not know what measures they will take. Blood Demon Vine at the same level may not necessarily take action for Shadow Kill, and may even join in.
At that time, Lin Shuwen will be fought over as a bargaining chip, and a war will break out.
And if Lin Shuwen wakes up, his power will further expand. At that time, cunning and suspicious humans will definitely take action, and monsters like them will be plotted against for various reasons.
At that time, how will the woman in front of me take sides?
"He is my disciple, so I will naturally stand by his side, as long as he can live a good life..."
"Even if you betray humanity?"
"I, an old woman in her eighties who still pretends to be young, shouldn't be considered a human being, right?"
Feng Xuyuan smiled, and her eyes that yearned for the past revealed the leisurely look of an elder.
"Puch, you tell me your age?! Hahahaha! You tell a vampire that you are too old?!"
The silver threads trembled in the air, Mo Wei laughed without restraint in the holding room, and the plasma spilled on the folding table, soaking the paper with the divination poem written on it.
"Mo Wei!"
Feng Xuyuan's eyes swept across the paper and suddenly stopped Mo Wei's laughter. Under the soaking of blood, the original black words were disappearing little by little. Finally, a sentence composed of red fonts was displayed on the paper.
"I saw silver snowflakes falling on the pure land, coming from eternity."
The moment the two of them finished reading the sentence, a piercing alarm suddenly sounded at the "Forged God" base. Mo Wei and Feng Xuyuan immediately closed the door of the containment room and blocked Lin Shuwen behind them with solemn expressions.
"Alert! An ice layer appears outside the "Pure Land" base! Alert! Received distress communication from the "Pure Land" base!"
"This is "White Phoenix"! The outer shell of the "Pure Land" base is suspected to be frozen! The emergency passage cannot be opened, and some functions on the periphery of the base are paralyzed due to ultra-low temperature!"
"This is the "New Blade" (Blade Ming), and the entire "Forged God" base is on standby!"
Ren Ming's voice replaced the siren, and after determining the basic policy of the "Zhushen" base, he began to deploy personnel distribution in detail, purposefully surrounding the containment room where Lin Shuwen was located with important combat forces.
"Do you think it will be Canglian?"
"I dare not guess."
"How about we go find the astrologer?"
"It's a good idea, but I'll stay and you go."
Feng Xuyuan glanced at Mo Wei with a firm expression, nodded, and rushed towards the door of the holding room.
A few minutes later, Feng Xuyuan successfully arrived at the private ward where the astrologer was detained.
"Please come in!"
An old voice came from the ward. Feng Xuyuan, who had seen many of these people, did not show any unnecessary surprise. She opened the door and stood in front of the astrologer who was tied up in a psychiatric restraint. The astrologer in front of her had a wrinkled face.
, but in his thirties, he already has a full head of hair.
"Say it!"
"I...ah!!"
As the astrologer screamed in pain, his skin turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye. Feng Xuyuan took out the "Hui" sword and stabbed the astrologer directly.
Warm white light illuminated the dim ward, and the astrologer breathed his last with the help of the "Hui" sword.
"Ahem! Little...be careful of the "shadow"!!!"
The heart-rending shouts emptied the astrologer of his last bit of vitality, and the punishment from his inhibitions caused his body to decay at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally shattered on the floor of the ward.
In the containment room, Mo Wei finally waited for Feng Xuyuan to return. Beside her, Ren Ming was waiting for the results of the divination. Everything that Feng Xuyuan talked to Mo Wei just now was under his surveillance.
"What's going on over there in the Pure Land?"
"Uncle Ye has sent veterans for reinforcements. According to reports there, the entire Songshan Mountain is covered with snow, but based on the situation from both sides, there were no casualties."
"Where's the waning moon?"
Feng Xuyuan, savoring the prophecy, remembered the "shadow" sword she left to Can Yue. Before Lin Shuwen moved here, in order to be realistic, she entrusted the "shadow" sword to Can Yue who was disguised as Lin Shuwen.
"Are you worried that there is something wrong with the "Shadow" sword you left there? Although that prophecy was his last words, I think it is better not to be led by him. We have also checked the "Shadow" sword.
The sword spirit is healthy. But that astrologer will choose to commit suicide for the sake of accuracy. Personally speaking, his credibility is not high."
"I know, I just want to ask how is the current situation of Cangyue?"
"The staff are restoring the functions of the "Pure Land", and Wutong is doing guard and search work."
"I asked you where is the waning moon?!"
Ren Ming's carelessness made Feng Xuyuan feel uneasy. Impatiently, she slammed the table and turned up the volume.
"leaf……"
"What happened to the waning moon?!!!"
"Lan Ruxin..."
"Pfft..."
Blood stained Mo Wei's nails. She knew the importance of Cangyue as well as Feng Xuyuan. As a companion, Cangyue was like Lin Shuwen's insurance. As long as nothing went wrong with her, she could guarantee Lin Shuwen's basic well-being.
"I'm only going to ask you once, what happened to Zang Yue?"
The nails that pierced into Ren Ming's neck slowly moved towards his throat, and the fierce murderous intent had numbed Ren Ming's pain. He knew that if he continued to hide it, the vampire queen would kill him without hesitation.
"The waning moon has disappeared."
Within a minute after Lan Ruxin's distress message was released, the simulated battle room where Can Yue was located suddenly lost contact due to the spread of ice.
At this moment, the alarm at the "Forged God" base sounded again!