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There was another moment of silence, and the only sound in the hall was the crackling sound of flames burning the pillars. Jing Lan turned his head and remained silent for a moment before saying, "Well, there's no point in talking about this. Everything has passed."
Luo Yuanqiu looked down at the candlestick he was holding, feeling a little embarrassed: "How about I go get your father's head back?"
Jing Lan glanced at her: "What do I want his head to do with? Is it possible that it can be placed on the bedside as a vase?"
Luo Yuanqiu said: "Where is his body? There can't be only one head left, right?"
Jing Lan took the candlestick from her hand, held the end close to the fire and lit the wick, and said coldly: "I can't find it, the only one is this head."
Seeing her desolate expression, Luo Yuanqiu couldn't help but console him: "It's okay, it's okay. I haven't even seen my father's head. At least your father has a head!"
Jinglan sighed almost imperceptibly, held the candlestick, turned to face the steps, and said sincerely: "Senior sister, thank you for your comfort. I feel that I am much better than before."
Luo Yuanqiu said in surprise: "Really? I still have a lot of things to say"
"Then there's no need to say it." Jing Lan said simply, "These are enough. If you keep talking, I'm really afraid that my father will crawl out of the fire to find us."
Luo Yuanqiu was about to say how could it happen, but he heard several loud rumblings coming from the palace, and the fire suddenly changed, as if being carried by a strong wind, it spun towards the top of the palace!
One of the main beams suddenly broke under the fire, and the other beams could no longer support themselves and fell into the fire one after another.
Jing Lan and Luo Yuanqiu retreated to the steps in tacit understanding, and saw that after the beams and pillars fell, the roof of the palace collapsed, and large glazed tiles fell like rain, revealing the red-blooded dusk sky.
Luo Yuanqiu was surprised and said: "What is this?"
Jinglan said nothing and held her hand tightly.
The two of them looked up at the same time. The sky was strange, and black light appeared in the blood clouds floating from all directions, condensing into a huge human face with distinct features.
Luo Yuanqiu was quite speechless. He turned to look at Jing Lan and said, "Are you a crow's mouth? What do you say? Look at your father, he has already gone to heaven!"
Jing Lan said expressionlessly: "Who just knocked it out? Huh?"
Luo Yuanqiu felt that he was in the wrong and had to say: "Then what should we do now? You give me the candlestick and I will give it to him again? How about beating him away this time?"
Jing Lan weighed the candlestick in his hand: "Then let me do it myself."
Luo Yuanqiu asked curiously: "Do you have a grudge against your father?"
"It's just some trivial matters that he won't be able to figure out in the future while he's still alive." Jing Lan said casually.
"Really?" Luo Yuanqiu asked doubtfully, "But you don't seem to be such a generous person. I remember that you might hold a grudge. In the past, if Ruijie Jiayan accidentally offended you, you would always make them do it afterwards. You¡¯ll get it back twice as much.¡±
She said solemnly: "Junior sister, you should tell the truth. Has your father ever offended you?"
Jinglan¡¯s eyebrows moved slightly, she let go of her hand, and thought for a moment: ¡°He caused trouble when he was alive, and when he died, he left a mess waiting for someone to clean up I¡¯ve been putting up with it for a long time.¡±
Luo Yuanqiu nodded as if he understood, stepped aside a few steps, leaving an open space, and said, "Okay, you can do whatever you want. Do you need help?"
Jinglan said: "No need."
There are more and more black clouds gathering in the sky, and the face becomes clearer and clearer. Judging from the outline of his face, it is the face of a middle-aged man.
A moment later, the ground shook, and the fire in the hall gradually weakened, sinking inch by inch, like a piece of red grass as square as a person's knees. At the same time, the human face in the sky suddenly opened his eyes and let out a roar that shook the earth.
The surrounding sea of ??fire rose again, and countless flower-like flames floated in the fire, like exquisite lanterns. The flame beads were bright red, spinning and blooming in mid-air, floating straight to the sky.
The flames were gentle and pure, illuminating the ruined and charred hall, as if a thin layer of bright red gauze had been shed. Luo Yuanqiu was surprised and reached out to touch the nearest spark. The moment his finger touched the spark, it swayed gently, and the bright and bright flame beads instantly turned into ashes and dispersed.
Jinglan frowned slightly: "Don't touch these things!"
Luo Yuanqiu rubbed his fingers, then went a step further, put his hand into the fire, grabbed a firework that was about to float, and said: "Look, this fire is not hot at all. How about we just walk through the fire?" ?¡±
She turned over her hand and opened her palm. A ball was glowing red in the fire. The flame seemed hot, but it didn't hurt, her fingers passed across her trembling lips, she suddenly pressed Jinglan against the door, lowered her head and kissed her.
After a while, the two separated, Luo Yuanqiu said: "Do you have anything to regret?"
"I regret breaking up with you at that time. Every day since then, I have spent my days in regret." Jing Lan said in a trembling voice, "If I had never left at that time, wouldn't we have had to I clearly said at that time However, no matter what happens, I will be by your side, but in the end I will leave you alone"
She couldn't help herself when she said this and choked slightly. Luo Yuanqiu put his hand on her forehead and said, "I understand, so I'm here."
The darkness was like the gentle night, slowly surrounding them. A bit of silver light floated from the depths of the darkness, and then tens of thousands of lights lit up, converging into a dazzling galaxy.
Luo Yuanqiu heard Jing Lan say in surprise: "Why did you suddenly"
She saw her own reflection in Jing Lan's eyes and felt something was wrong. When she looked down, she was already wearing a dusty old robe, which was clearly the same outfit she wore on the mountain.
"What's going on? It doesn't matter if you become smaller, why do I become smaller too?"
Seeing Jing Lan staring at her face, she subconsciously touched her head, but her hand touched something. When she grabbed it, she found it was a snow-white cloud flower.
Jinglan said in disbelief: "Isn't this my dream? Why did you become like this?"
Luo Yuanqiu held the flower and looked at it and said: "Actually, it is not a dream. These are the most profound past events in your life. In other words, they are all your inner demons. The place where you and I stand is not so much A dream is better said to be an illusion of inner demons.¡±
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