Hua Ling stepped onto the steps of the ladder to heaven. With just one step, the surrounding scene changed.
The original lake surface disappeared, and the ice surface under the feet turned into infinite downward steps. When you look down, you can't see the end below, and when you look up, you can't see the end above.
Hua Lingxin understood this, which was telling him that he could not turn back on this road, and once he stepped on it, he had to keep going.
After walking for a long time, Hua Ling, who had not felt tired for a long time, finally felt that climbing stairs was tiring again.
Hua Ling has never thought about turning into a bird and flying up, but cheating should not be allowed in this kind of place, right?
Hua Ling thought of a scene he had dreamed about before. This dream was so long ago that he couldn't tell when he dreamed it, but this dream had appeared before.
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Hua Ling was also walking up an almost endless staircase in her dream. The pure white staircase left no trace after she stepped on it.
When Hua Ling reached the end of the stairs, he saw a closed door. The color of the door was exactly the same as the stairs, and it seemed to be integrated with the stairs.
But when Hua Ling held the door handle, the door instantly turned black, and the stairs under Hua Ling's feet also turned black, and then cracked little by little from far to near.
Hua Ling's dream at that time must have been to quickly open the door and go in, otherwise the steps would break and she would fall.
The door seemed to be stuck and could not be opened.
At the critical moment, the door was finally opened, and Hua Ling rushed in without even paying attention to what was inside.
After closing the door, his vision went dark. Suddenly, Hua Ling heard someone shout: "Qitian!"
Hua Ling couldn't tell whose voice it was, but she was certain it was a woman.
The dark scene was illuminated, and Hua Ling saw that it was his own bedroom in the house where he lived as a child before time travel. That house was a country villa built by his grandfather. Later, he moved out due to demolition when he was in sixth grade.
I have always liked that big house.
And Hua Ling could see the voice calling "Qitian" clearly. It was a little girl of eight or nine years old.
The little girl trotted towards him. Hua Ling did not lean down to greet her. Instead, he turned sideways to let the little girl pass him. Hua Ling didn't recognize her at all.
At this time, Hua Ling also saw a little girl standing behind her. Hua Ling could tell by her appearance that this was her childhood before time travel.
Xiaofang Qitian was hugged by the little girl: "Sister Yu Xia——"
Hua Ling was stunned. His surname was Yu. Was he another Yu Qiuming?
Is this dream talking about Fang Qitian in another world and Yu Qiuming in another world? Or is it the world after the door is opened?
Hua Ling is unknown because the dream only goes so far.
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Soon Hua Ling saw the ladder passing through the hazy sea of clouds. Was it almost there after crossing the sea of clouds? The end of this ladder should be different from the dream.
Maybe it was because I was no longer blind, and I had some strength to walk up the stairs. I thought I could take a rest after crossing the sea of clouds. Anyway, there was nothing to lose.
When he reached the intersection where the cloud ladder crossed the sea of clouds, Hua Ling raised his hand and touched the clouds. The touch was very strange. The clouds were softer than cotton. Maybe if you don't feel it carefully, you might not feel its existence at all.
Hua Ling gently passed through the clouds with the palm of her hand. When she took it out, there were some small water drops on her hands. It felt a bit like marshmallows, but what came out after passing through the marshmallows were sticky sugar strands and melted by body temperature.
Sugar liquid.
Hua Ling continued walking up and pushed away the clouds with her hands.
After passing through the clouds, he suddenly discovered that the sea of clouds looked thin, but was actually as thick as twice his height.
And through the sea of clouds, he saw the shining golden god about a hundred steps away from him. He couldn't see clearly what the other person looked like, but he could vaguely guess who it might be.
There is a high probability that it is Bo Xun, but Hua Ling doesn't understand what Bo Xun is doing here.
Hua Ling kept her promise to "give herself some rest time" and turned around to sit on the steps and rest.
Because he was sitting on the steps with his back to him, he could look down and see the way he came. He saw the lake reappearing there. At this time, the spring was already blooming, the lake was clear, and there was no ladder to heaven printed on the lake.
With its appearance, the ladder to heaven should not be visible in the mortal world.
Half an hour before Hua Ling took a rest, he was in a daze for half an hour. The guy waiting for Hua Ling at the end became impatient and said in a "sacred" tone: "Come up quickly -"
Hua Ling turned her back to him and waved her hand: "It's not timed. I'll go up after I've had enough rest." Hua Ling's nonchalant tone made the other person's golden light dim a bit.
After resting for another half an hour, Hua Ling stood up, stretched, turned around and continued climbing the stairs.
When he saw the end, he became motivated, and he climbed up all the hundreds of stairs and the tens of thousands of stairs before.
Hua Ling was full of confidence. What she was thinking at the moment was: This is much simpler than the high school entrance examination physical education.
But on the last few steps, I don’t know whether it was the god of misfortune possessing me or because I was so happy that I suddenly stumbled on my left foot and fell on the stairs with my right foot. I was just two meters away from the shining golden guy, and I fell in front of him with a "pop"
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"Why do you need such a big gift?" The man was laughing, and Hua Ling heard it!
"Bo Xun, you..." Hua Ling fell forward and fell on the steps, landing on her face, with her face and knees hitting the steps directly.
After Hua Ling stood up, he saw blood on the place where his face fell. It must have been bleeding from the bump. It did hurt for a moment.
"Don't laugh!...?" Hua Ling heard the other party's suppressed laughter and raised her head to curse, but saw Bo Xun's outstretched hand.
Do you want to make money?
Hua Ling stood up and stood upright, knocking off Bo Xun's hand: "I don't need it." As he said that, he wiped his face below the eyes with his palm, and found two traces of blood on his nose and lips, which should be like this.
Bleeding in two places, but has recovered.
Bo Xun had already put away his shining golden appearance. Seeing that Hua Ling refused his help, he looked at Hua Ling and immediately picked her up and took her away.
Hua Ling didn't even react. After being stunned, she hit Bo Xun on the back with her hand: "Put me down!"
"It's okay, this is heaven, no one cares."
"I believe you are a ghost!...Ah." Hua Ling's attention was originally on Bo Xun, but when Hua Ling raised his head, he saw Nuwa standing behind Bo Xun, who might also want to greet him. In her hand
There are even pastries.
Hua Ling immediately realized what was going on and struggled desperately, but was controlled by Bo Xun with four arms: "Don't move, I will take you to see something interesting."
Bo Xun turned around and saw Nu Wa carrying pastries. Nu Wa looked at Bo Xun and Hua Ling lovingly. Hua Ling covered her face and didn't want to speak. Bo Xun was stunned for a moment and greeted Nu Wa awkwardly: "Uh.
...What, I am familiar with this person, I can just come and take care of him."
"I'm familiar with the size..." Hua Ling complained.
Nuwa smiled and handed the cake to Bo Xun: "Then you go and play. You should know where Hua Ling's residence is, right?"