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date="2021-11-25"

title="Section 37"

weight="152022"

series = ["General’s Gown"]

mode = "manual"

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A dream

The dust was everywhere, and the two rolled aside. Helian Rongchuan coughed violently, half of his body was covered by sand, his head and face were extremely embarrassed.

"Cough cough cough, are you okay? Is there any injury?"

Helian Rongchuan hurriedly pulled Yan Changqing under him and asked anxiously.

Fortunately, this soil wall is very thin, and it is all loose sand, which can't hurt people.

"You bleed." Yan Changqing crawled out of the soil and looked at Helian Rongchuan's forehead with a small blood hole that was rubbed by gravel. He panted slightly, and there was a faint flash of light in his black eyes.

Yan Changqing experienced this subconscious protection posture of Helian Rongchuan twice a day, and his mood was a bit complicated.

Of course he himself was unscathed, and he didn't even have too much dust on his body-Helian Rongchuan had just guarded him too tightly.

"Cut, what's this." Helian Rongchuan raised his eyebrows and wiped the dust on his face, nonchalantly.

The two turned around and looked at the collapsed earth wall, and were startled at the same time.

Behind the collapsed earth wall, there was a square stone cave that was more than two feet high!

Helian Rongchuan walked into the entrance of the cave, looked inside, and saw black shuttles in the cave. He couldn't see anything, but there was a faint breeze blowing on his face.

There is wind... Maybe it means that there is another exit?

But under the prairie, why is there such a cave that was obviously dug out by hand?

However, apart from this cave, there is no other possibility of escape. The two looked at each other, clicked the Huozhezi they carried with them, and walked slowly into the cave.

It was light and dark, under the jumping candlelight, Yan Changqing glanced at the stone walls on both sides, suddenly stopped, and whispered: "Wait."

Helian Rongchuan took a step forward, brought Huozhezi close to the stone wall, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The two of them were a little surprised to find that there was a large mottled mural on these stone walls.

The stone wall is high, and the two of them hold their heads up and look from top to bottom. saw that the lines of these murals were smooth and exquisite, and they were a bit old-fashioned, but the colors were already very dim, and they were obviously age-old.

This picture is...

Yan Changqing looked at the mural in front of him, and saw that on the top of the painting was a large, snow-white wolf with dark green eyes, sitting solemnly and solemnly on a snowy peak. Around this giant wolf, there are countless little people. Every little person is only the size of a nail of this giant wolf, but the paintings are vivid, and they kneel around the giant wolf with expressions and worship. It seems that this giant wolf is their god.

Yan Changqing initially thought that this mural depicts people from Qinchuan who worship the "White Wolf King", but when he noticed the style of clothes these villains were wearing, he immediately dispelled this idea.

The clothes on these little people are strange styles that he has never seen before. Both men and women are dressed in white robe, with furry collar, and the hem is embroidered with big flowers. He has never seen anyone wear it like this. Clothes.

Moreover, the facial features of these villains do not seem to be like those of Qinchuan people, their skin is very white, and the facial features seem to be deeper.

I don't know why, Yan Changqing always feels that this kind of appearance, where did he seem to have seen it..................

Yan Changqing frowned slightly and continued to look back. In the picture, the giant wolf disappeared, the white-robed villains around the giant wolf became bigger, the crowd spread out, many camped at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, cattle and sheep were in groups, and everyone’s expressions looked happy and comfortable. Although the colors of the murals are quite dim, you can still see the once bright and cheerful colors.

But then, these bright colors were replaced by large swaths of black clouds and red flames. In the corner of the mural, there appeared a lot of armoured armies, a piece of black crushed, holding knives, guns and clubs, attacking under the snow-capped mountains, looting cattle and sheep, and burning the village.

The little people in white robes were killed one by one, and the piles of corpses were as high as a hill, and the black and red blood spread under the snow-capped mountains like a river that broke the bank.

Yan Changqing's expression was a little solemn, and Helian Rongchuan also thought of some painful past, could not help but settle down, and continued to look back.

The style of painting has changed again. saw countless white wolves rushing down from the snowy mountain and getting into a fight with the ar. The wolf that took the lead was huge, and a paw pressed the two soldiers under their feet, and the two soldiers had bleeding from their noses and mouths. Obviously It was this giant wolf who slapped him to death.

The army dropped its helmet and armor and retreated.

Yan Changqing said in his heart, it seems that this mural tells the story of the origin and demise of a nation. How can the huge wolf in the picture exist in reality? It may just be the processing and exaggeration of later generations.

It's just that although Yan Changqing is familiar with the tens of thousands of books on military affairs, he has never heard of any ethnic group using sturdy white wolves to fight. He can only roughly know from these murals that this is a nomadic people who believe in white wolves.

The mural here seems to be over. Yan Changqing couldn't help feeling a little melancholy. It turned out that there was such a peculiar nation in Tiandixing, who was born in the snow-capped mountains and died in the war. It seemed like a flash in the pan. If it weren't happened by chance today, I'm afraid that no one would know about this nation.

At the same time, Yan Changqing was a little curious. These murals are obviously left by the survivors of this nation. So, are the survivors of this nation still multiplying? Where do they live? Why would such a cave be left under this ground? ? ?

Helian Rongchuan walked a few steps faster. He stared at the stone wall in front of him without blinking, and greeted Yan Changqing: "Look here!"

Yan Changqing walked over to take a look, and was slightly startled. The murals have been continued again, but the colors and lines are much brighter, apparently only completed in recent years.

Does this nation really have descendants to stay?

In the beating flames, what appeared in front of the two was a mural with a completely different style from the previous one. On the screen, the snow-capped mountains are towering, and two handsome young men in white robes and embroidered flowers are standing on the top of the mountain, looking from a distance at the foot of the mountain, also wearing white robes. Around the two, there were dozens of white wolves sitting around.

"Tsk, this painting is really fine!" Helian Rongchuan said.

Indeed, compared with the quaint murals before, the murals in front of me are much more exquisite, especially the faces and expressions of the two white-robed boys are more lifelike.

"Huh?" Helian Rongchuan suddenly moved Huo Zhezi closer, with a serious expression: "Look at this person, does he look like..."

Yan Changqing followed Helian Rongchuan's point of view, only to feel that the face of one of the white-robed youths was very familiar.

That pale face, indescribable, with a little sly green eyes...

Isn't this white-robed boy just the great witch doctor in his youth? !

Why are these paintings related to the great witch doctor? Could it be that he painted it himself?

The two looked over more curiously. In the mural behind, the two white-robed teenagers seemed to grow taller. The two seemed to have a fierce dispute. The young witch doctor held a knife in his hand and stabbed the other teenager in the chest.

"This...this painting is killing people?!!!" Helian Rongchuan frowned and looked at it, feeling that what he said was not quite accurate.

"No. It should be a manslaughter." Yan Changqing pointed to the face of the young witch doctor. In the picture, the young witch doctor looks at the person who died by his own sword, with a distorted expression, as if he was extremely painful and regretful.

Although Yan Changqing knew that the great witch doctor was a wicked bad guy, his heart seemed to be shaken by the sadness on his face holding the dead young man in the painting, and he couldn't bear it faintly.

Helian Rongchuan nodded, and he also noticed the expression of the great witch doctor in the painting. It was so vivid, he just glanced at it, and he seemed to be able to feel the despair and pain in the hearts of the people in the painting.

But the following picture made Yan Changqing even more strange. Because in this mural, the man killed by mistake seems to be alive again. In the white snow, this handsome boy is riding on a white wolf. The young witch doctor behind him hugs him tightly, and the two look at each other. And laugh.

Helian Rongchuan and Yan Changqing looked at each other, both of them couldn't understand the mural in front of them. How could the boy in this painting come back from the dead? Is the content in this mural, like the giant wolf in the first ancient mural, just a fantasy?

Helian Rongchuan raised the Huozhezi and took a closer look, then suddenly pointed to the mural and said, "Look, isn't this—?!"

Yan Changqing looked at it intently, and with the light of the fire, he was surprised to find that the two teenagers in the mural were not stepping on the snow, but countless silver-white epiphanies.

Resurrected? Epiphany?

Could this be the Meng Xiantan mentioned by the little imperial doctor that is both fleshy and addictive? !

This cave must be weird!

Yan Changqing thought for a while, and decided to simply go inside and find out. Just a few steps, Helian Rongchuan went to grab him.

Yan Changqing turned his head and looked at Helian Rongchuan firmly: "I must go in."

"I know." Helian Rongchuan smiled faintly: "So, I want to walk in front of you." As he said, he stood in front of Yan Changqing and took his hand.

Yan Changqing was taken aback for a moment, but instead holding the hand with distinct and strong joints, he took a step forward and chose to walk side by side with Helian Rongchuan.

In the dim flame, Helen Rongchuan's thin lips conjured up a smile.

The cave was uneven, and it seemed that a lot of water had accumulated. The two of them held hands, but walked very steadily. don't know how long walked, and a light gradually appeared in front of eyes.

It seems to be candlelight?

The two of them moved faster again. The light in front of me is getting bigger and stronger, and finally—

The two of them walked out of the cave and were shocked by the sight in front of them.

Outside the stone cave, it turned out to be a gorgeous underground palace!

The high dome is inlaid with multicolored glazed tiles, and the surrounding walls are shining gold, which seems to be paved with gold.

Yan Changqing took a step, only to hear a smashing noise at his feet. He looked down and saw that he was stepping on countless gold and silver jewels. The noise was a knee-high one he accidentally touched. Issued by piles of gold coins.

Looking around, saw countless shining gold ingots, silver ingots, red sapphires, pearl agates, emerald corals, and crystal cat eyes, all randomly piled on the ground, like a mountain of dazzling light!

"My God" Helian Rongchuan exclaimed, "Is this moving our Dongyun's treasury?"

Helian Rongchuan rushed into the golden ocean, stretched his arms and legs into a big character, swiped up and down a few times, and deliberately said with an exaggerated tone: "I'm rich! Let's vacate this place quickly, and then look for it. In a beautiful place, build houses, buy land, raise pigs, and provide for the elderly!"

Yan Changqing glanced at Helian Rongchuan helplessly: "Still making trouble?"

Helian Rongchuan had to get up. can't help but sigh, a little staid is a little staid. He didn't want to smile again no matter how funny. It seems that the ancients' saying that it is hard to buy a beautiful woman with a smile is not a lie.

The two walked along the side of the underground palace and watched, looking for traces of Meng Xiantan. Suddenly a slight wind blew from somewhere, bringing a faint, pleasant fragrance.

It is clearly the fragrance of the epiphany.

The two went on looking for the fragrance of flowers. As walked away, only felt that the fragrance of the flowers became stronger and stronger. After a short period of time, eyes suddenly turned into a dazzling white light.

Yan Changqing blocked his eyes, blinked, and slowly adjusted to the strong light.

What was shown in front of the two of them was a vast expanse of green grassland. Under the blue sky, snow-white clouds, and brilliant golden sunlight, countless wild flowers are in full bloom, and pink petals are flying in the wind. A white horse is grazing quietly with its head down.

Helian Rongchuan and Yan Changqing were both startled.

Frost? Yan Changqing immediately recognized his white horse. It's strange, isn't Shuang Hao returned to Qinchuan City to ask for help? How could it appear here?

What is even more strange is that they were clearly in the underground palace, so why did they suddenly come to the ground inexplicably?

Helian Rongchuan was even more surprised. To him, this picture is simply familiar and terrifying!

Helian Rongchuan raised his eyebrows and looked into the grass with surprise and anxiety.

Sure enough, in the green grass like a green carpet, two people are hugging each other, rolling, kissing passionately, doing very intimate things.

Yan Changqing looked at the two men who were lingering in front of him in shock, Junxiu's face instantly rose red, but he couldn't say anything.

These two people are not himself, and "Helian Rongchuan"! ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

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A dream five

"Um...!" Somehow, "Yan Changqing" in the grass suddenly raised his head unbearably, his eyes moist, and said with a trembling voice: "You...you are slow...ah!"

"Helian Rongchuan" a familiar smirk evoked at the corner of his mouth: "Come and listen to the call of "Miangong". If you call, I will rely on you."

"Yan Changqing" flushed even more, glanced at "Helian Rongchuan" with shame and anger, and tightened his lips.

But immediately, "Yan Changqing" was forced to panic even more by "Helian Rongchuan", and finally couldn't help it, frowning anxiously, and his voice was almost sobbing: "Phase—"

Helian Rongchuan is completely sure, isn't this what he has always been thinking about most! ?

It was really strange, how could what he thought suddenly appeared in such an immersive way?

This kind of thing, Helian Rongchuan has repeatedly described it countless times in his heart, and it has been secretly refreshed countless times. Now being seen by Yan Changqing, Helian Rongchuan didn't feel embarrassed. He even looked forward to seeing Yan Changqing's reaction a little bit maliciously.

Helian Rongchuan glanced away from the corner of his eyes, and saw that Yan Changqing's expression had long been unbearable. At the beginning, he was embarrassed not knowing where to look, so he had to breathe hard and close his eyes to ignore the scene in front of him.

But all the patience was completely disintegrated when "self" was about to utter the word "Miangong".

Yan Changqing's eyebrows trembled, his face seemed redder than "Yan Changqing" in the grass, and finally he could not bear to cover his ears and turned away.

Helian Rongchuan quickly followed. But after a few steps, Yan Changqing stopped suddenly, turned around, and looked at Helian Rongchuan severely.

He remembered that the scenes just now were not the pictures of the erotic palace engraved in the red lacquer and gold coffin that Helian Rongchuan sent him!

Yan Changqing still remembered the large characters engraved on the side of the erotic picture.

"Your dream!" Yan Changqing said: "What the hell are you doing!"

Helian Rongchuan spread his hands and said frankly: "This is indeed the thing I think about most day and night, but why it suddenly appeared here, I don't know."

Yan Changqing saw that Helian Rongchuan did not look like a liar, and could not help but frown slightly: "Could it be..."

"Scent of flowers!" Helian Rongchuan said, "It must be the fragrance of flowers we just smelled."

The two immediately held their breath, thinking that they would return to reality, but after holding back for a long time, the surrounding scenery remained the same.

Helian Rongchuan thought for a while and said, "Come on! You slap me!"

Yan Changqing knew Helian Rongchuan's intention. To break the illusion, you have to start with the person who originated from the illusion. So he raised his hand and slapped Helian Rongchuan.

"Snapped!"

There was a very light sound.

Helian Rongchuan couldn't laugh or cry: "You are too light, you don't feel at all!"

Having said that, Helian Rongchuan's heart is very sweet.

His big baby is really unwilling to hurt him.

Seeing that this slap didn't work, Yan Changqing gritted his teeth and increased his strength.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, the scenery in front of me suddenly changed.

On the high tower, a young man in profound armor stands with his back on his back.His back is thin and thin