Huanxin wakes up from sleep.

It's not dawn yet.

However, it seems very dark tonight.

A wonderful darkness. She can see her own body and the outline of things, but all existence has lost its color except herself.

It's like she's blind now.

What about the stars and the moon? They were above the gray shadow of a chaotic forest, and in the dark were pale spots that floated slightly.

What a wonderful view.

In this perspective, some things that are often ignored suddenly become conspicuous. The woodworking hammers left under the table, some sundries in the corner, and their wonderful edges and corners are all highlighted.

When Huan Xin put his hand on the windowsill, a white ladder suddenly rose from the lattice and extended to the sky.

In the colorless world, this ladder is undoubtedly very eye-catching, the gentle light is fluffy and cool, as if it is a mass of water vapor.

Huanxin felt that her heart was about to jump out.

Is this a dream? Or adventure?

She carefully stroked the light steps in the sky. It was real, not false.

Huanxin gently leans out from the windowsill and steps on the light. She ascends several sections.

Yes, she stands in the air, and the vast gray earth is trampled under her feet.

My adoptive father said that the top lightness skills in the river and lake can make people walk across the water with empty steps, and look at the world with enchantment. Is this the real master's scenery?

The light steps fly into the sky, exhale and climb. However, for a long time, there is still no end. She is out of breath. The high-altitude wind is raging, and the atmosphere is thin. She has difficulty breathing, and her inner Qi is exhausted. Looking down, there is only endless darkness. If she falls from the light steps, it must be a dead end.

At this time, it's impossible to return by the same way, and I don't know when the ladder behind has disappeared.

The little girl squatted down slowly and curled up on the broad and narrow steps.

This ladder can lie down two of her, but it is so dangerous, it seems that a turn will fall.

Huan Xin sobbed twice and suddenly began to cry gently.

"Don't cry."

It's sun lichai's voice.

Huan Xin quickly wiped his face, sat up and looked around, but there was no immortal sister.

Suddenly, a budding Epiphyllum came down from the sky, beautiful and fragrant, spinning in front of the little girl.

Petals in full bloom suddenly, the charming fragrance also suddenly four Yi.

The dew between the petals gathered together and turned into a small water mirror, with a flickering picture floating.

Looking in the mirror, it is a bright day.

Sun lichai and Huan Xin are two women standing in front of the bamboo house.

They hold hands and stand side by side. Through the gap between them, they can see a coffin.

Although it's my back, I can see that I'm crying in the mirror.

At this time, Sun said, "don't cry."

The picture dissipated.

Epiphyllum floating away, flying towards the top of the stairs, Huan Xin quickly stood up to catch up.

After a while, the picture reappeared in the water mirror. While climbing the stairs, the little girl was staring at the things in the mirror.

Sun Li Chai fell to the ground, and Huan Xin was caught by a tall multi armed demon.

"Meaningless struggle." The huge number of golden eyes on the demon's face blinked like stars. He swallowed Huan Xin and then hit Sun Li Chai with his fist.

At the critical moment, sun lichai's Epiphyllum imprint on her eyebrows flashed. The demon exclaimed in surprise, then stopped her fist and roared angrily.

The picture disappears again.

The more you look, the more doubts you have.

What do these pictures mean?

The third time.

Sun lichai is sitting in a carriage with a bright heart. The little girl looks worried, but sun lichai can't stop bleeding. These bright red blood even with golden light is constantly volatilizing, so that the carriage is filled with golden red brilliant fog.

The car and horse stopped suddenly.

The horse that pulled the cart screamed, and then a young call came from outside, "you two, don't run away any more. I must ask for Fuyu sword!"

Huanxin's sadness suddenly dissipated and turned into endless coldness. She drew out her magic sword, lifted the curtain and went out.

The curtain came down and covered the outside world. Sun lichai slightly turned her head and looked at the low swinging curtain with a flat look.

The picture disappears.

The fourth time, Sun Li Chai looks at Huan Xin. She has lived in the valley all her life. One day, her adoptive father and Xu Xian Gong disappear together. However, Huan Xin's reaction to this is very calm and even indifferent.

She has been integrated with the deep valley and will die here forever.

For the fifth time, when she grew up, Huan Xin confronted Sun Li Chai.

"Sister, I have an answer to your question."“……”

"I don't want to."

"All right." Sun left slowly.

Behind him, Huan Xin was in tears.

The sixth time, the adoptive father and Xu Xiangong attacked sun lichai secretly.

"For the sake of your heart, you will bear the death for her."

The adoptive father and the wooden man waved their hands together, and sun lichai also punched.

However, just as the three were about to reach out, the situation changed dramatically.

The adoptive father suddenly throws his sleeve at Xu Xiangong, and sun lichai breaks the wooden man's arms.

"You Xu Xiangong was shocked and angry.

The adoptive father smiles and recites the pithy formula. A section of wood stained with blood on the wooden man suddenly twinkles. Xu Xiangong makes a strange scream, and then sinks down without any sound.

Huan Xin gently walks to the adoptive father's back, draws out the magic sword, and pierces him.

"Heart, you!"

Huan Xin laughs strangely, "what kind of heart, I'm Xu Xiangong!"

For the seventh time, Xu Xiangong was confined to the array. The thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and the demon suddenly broke through the sky and entered the deep valley.

For the eighth time, Sun Li Chai, with her heart full on her back, stepped into the stormy waves. Little by little, she walked towards the place where the sun rose.

At the end of the world, she looked up at the Bodhisattva on the rosette.

"Lu Yuan, can she be saved?"

"If you are so scared, you will not be saved."

"One more time." Sun Li Chai was silent for a moment, "Lu Yuan, is it possible for me to replace her?"

"Yes."

"Can you do it?"

"No

"I know."

The picture disappears.

Huanxin strives to chase Epiphyllum and climb the light stage.

However, the Epiphyllum gradually withered, and the water mirror constantly dissolved.

Finally, a huge flower and fruit gently fell, Huan Xin suddenly jumped, caught it.

She was lying on the steps, panting.

Turning her head slightly, she could see the sea of clouds under her. She had gone too far, too high.

There is no road ahead, and the stairs behind are disappearing.

Huanxin regardless, she is holding Epiphyllum fruit, curled up like a baby.

At last, the steps under him disappear.

Huan Xin opens his eyes wide, looking to that day, the stars shine, illuminate the dark purple beautiful sky, colorful color back to the world.

She fell like a meteor, broke through the vast clouds, as if to break the barrier between heaven and earth, as if to die, as if to be reborn.