A golden raindrop cut through the night sky and hit the dry earth, creating a circle of golden ripples, as if a brush covered with gold powder would paint the color of the day with the raindrop as the center and a radius of several feet.
The sun is pouring down with rain.
Countless slender golden threads fell from the sky, cutting the thick black background into countless fragments.
At the end of the golden thread, countless raindrops fell to the ground, creating countless circles of golden ripples, dyeing the entire world white.
The prison world has not been exposed to sunlight for so long that both the prisoners and the dead trees in this world are at a loss when faced with the sudden changes.
As if ice and snow met hot water, butter was roasted by fire, the strange colors remaining on the surface were frozen in the light, and the branches of the originally slow-moving dryads shrank in the sun, screamed, and green eyes appeared all over their bodies.
The smoke fled in a hurry and sank into the ground, leaving a pitted hole in the wasteland.
Pale, dry and dead.
Under the new sunshine, the earth, sand, strange rocks, dead trees, as well as the distant peaks and the bones of the undead, everything was smeared by the pale golden sunlight, showing a sickly pale color.
The whole world was as dark as ink and bright and exciting before it was swept away, looking gorgeous and desolate.
But no matter what, from night to day, it is a great progress.
Zheng Qing raised his hand.
The newly born breeze was soft, continuous, and trembling as it brushed over his fingertips, carrying a tingling sensation of static electricity, full of life force.
"Wow, so beautiful."
Jiang Yu raised his head and watched the golden sunshine brushing across the earth, coating every corner of the world with a layer of brightness. He sighed softly: "It feels like a dream."
"I have heard such a saying," Zheng Qing held the rune gun and raised his head as well, looking at the two suns competing for supremacy in the depths of the sky, and murmured: "The images a person dreams about are hallucinations.
It is a coincidence that two people dreamed of the same scene. What three people dreamed together is reality... I saw the sun, now tell me, what did you see?"
"Two-wheeled sun."
"Two suns rise in the dark prison."
Jiang Yu and Zhu Si gave their answers later. As expected by Zheng Qing, although the three people's statements were not completely consistent, they described the same scene.
The wizard nodded: "So, we are not in an illusion or dreaming...two suns really rise in the dark prison. There is a new day in this world."
It was as if a blind man who had been blind for a long time saw the light for the first time.
Zheng Qing felt a strange sense of novelty - the V-shaped shadow under his feet created by the two suns was so novel, and the sunlight blowing across the ground and evaporating the pale white mist was so novel, even the person who was not far away was so novel.
Those pits eroded by strange colors are particularly novel to the wizard.
A black shadow jumped out of the light white mist, interrupting the wizard's reverie.
Just as Zheng Qing raised the rune gun in his hand, he saw a familiar figure.
"Let's go!"
The black cat rolled over and landed on the ground, looking around. The dead woods that originally dominated this place had disappeared. The wasteland was full of large and small sinkholes left by them before escaping. A little further away, under the golden and red sky, the
The giant dragon made of strange colors standing between the sky and the earth is still coiling around tirelessly.
The sunlight falls on those strange colors, steaming them up in bursts.
The black cat withdrew his gaze, looked at the two young wizards, and shouted repeatedly: "Let's go quickly! After he comes to his senses and they adapt to the light, it will be difficult for you to leave!"
As he spoke, it had grown to a height of several meters, and at the same time it lowered its body.
Zheng Qing looked at the black cat's ruby-like eyes, nodded, took the lead in climbing up the black cat's back, then opened the Dharma book, recited a spell, summoned several tough vines, and built a ladder to let the witch
Also climbed up.
As for Zhu Si, he stuck behind the witch like an octopus, like a small human-shaped school bag.
Using vines as reins and vine mats as saddles, before the two young wizards could sit firmly, the black cat stood up and ran away. The whistling wind blew past Zheng Qing's ears. The wizard squinted and looked at the black cat.
The cat was heading in the direction it was headed. After a while, he realized something.
"Where is the Black Hell Castle?!"
He looked around, seeing bright lights in all directions. The light in the darkness that originally served as a beacon to guide the group had been completely submerged in the endless daylight.
The black cat ran wildly, leaping several miles away in an instant. As soon as Zheng Qing shouted at the top of his lungs, he was torn to pieces by the wild wind around him.
But because the wizard's shout was very close to the black cat's ears, his question still reached the black cat's ears.
The black cat was unmoved and continued to run wildly, crossing more than a dozen mountains in a row. It wasn't until the giant dragon made of strange colors that penetrated the sky and the earth turned into a thin line and completely disappeared behind a certain mountain that the black cat slowed down.
I took a few steps and took a few breaths.
The sound of wind gradually subsided.
Zheng Qing was finally able to lift his head which was buried in the nape of the black cat's neck. He spat out a few cat hairs that he had accidentally bitten into his mouth. After a long while, he came back to his senses and shouted angrily: "Run."
Can you give me a hint before...my rune gun almost fell on the road!"
Fortunately, Jiang Yu had quick eyes and quick hands. She raised her hand and released a binding spell, tying the blown talisman gun to the wizard's back.
The black cat snorted, turned around, and gave the wizard a sideways glance: "That talisman gun of yours? It would be better to throw it away as soon as possible... Just learn magic and practice spells honestly. Playing with blood spell talisman bullets is a shortcut to get clever."
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Zheng Qing frowned slightly, feeling that there was something in Black Cat's words.
Before he could ask in detail, he heard Jiang Yu next to him whisper: "Why do I think...we have been here before?"
Black Cat and Zheng Qing were startled when they heard this, and they looked at the surroundings together. Although they had been walking in the darkness before, there was the starlight summoned by the '咒比小星' above their heads, so they still had some impressions of the environment on the road.
Zheng Qing looked at some traces left at the foot of the mountain, his eyes twitched, he glanced at the black cat, and said softly: "Did you run the wrong way?"
The black cat had a straight face, the beard at the corner of his mouth drooped, and he muttered intermittently: "It doesn't make sense... I follow the direction of the strongest magic wave... Theoretically... it shouldn't be like this..."
Zheng Qing grabbed the soft fur around the black cat's neck, pulled hard, and shouted: "Stop arguing and arguing! It's already dawn in the Black Prison! We must find the Black Prison Castle as soon as possible!"
"Then where do you want to run?" Black Cat shook its ears in annoyance.
Zheng Qing hesitated for a few seconds and subconsciously touched the rune gun in his hand. On the gun body, the yellow pinwheel-shaped runes slowly rotated twice, and then Zheng Qing saw a ray of breeze blowing the soft fur on the black cat's back.
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"Run with the wind." The wizard punched the palm of his hand and made the final decision: "Without a lighthouse, the magic of this world is restless again. We can only believe in the wind that was born with light."
"Where the wind blows must be related to the place where light was born!"