After Chen Yang gave the order, Zhu Wuneng joined in the fun and did what he said without fear of big trouble.
Almost at the same time, something on the side of the Reincarnated Goddess was also escaping gravity and flying into the sky.
It's just that there are not rockets at the end, but two living people.
The purple light beam bombarded the bronze coffin, and then dispersed to the human figurines in all directions. Finally, it activated the sky-reaching light beam and bombarded the dome like jade, stone, and water.
Behind this scene, an invisible force followed the purple light that filled the world and reacted on the reincarnated goddess.
Her bare feet are off the ground, her clothes are fluttering, her purple hair is flying, her body is leaning forward, her hands are in front, and her feet are behind her. Both her posture and image are extremely beautiful, just like the Dunhuang Flying Sky breaking through the wall and emerging into the sky.
dance.
In mid-air, the reincarnated goddess turned around unhurriedly and stretched out her hand towards Yunzi, as if she was swimming leisurely in the water.
The mixed-haired girl felt as if she was in a dream, with seven emotions on her face and no sense of joy or sorrow.
She almost instinctively put her hand in the hand of the reincarnated goddess.
Just like more than ten years ago, she was a little girl of several years old, sitting alone in the middle of the floor in the living room at home, with a sharp Emei thorn dripping with blood in her arms.
The Emei thorn was her father's collection, but now her father, her mother, and another charming woman were all lying next to Yunzi, who was still a little girl.
All three people died.
Yunzi’s mother died at the hands of her husband and mistress;
The husband and mistress died in the hands of Yunzi, who was less than seven years old.
Yunzi sat among the three corpses for three days and three nights.
He didn't know he was hungry or thirsty, and he didn't feel the smell of corpses filling the room.
At this time, the reincarnated goddess came in, showed a compassionate smile in front of her, and stretched out a hand towards her.
The little girl, who was less than seven years old, let go of Emei Ci, who had been hugging her for three days, and put her blood-stained little hand into the palm of the reincarnated goddess.
More than ten years later, when the reincarnated goddess stretched out her hand in front of her again, Yunzi handed over her hand without any hesitation, just like before.
Hold hands.
The purple beam of light kept tightening, like an invisible rope, dragging the reincarnated goddess and Yunzi to fly towards the bronze coffin.
In mid-air, the reincarnated goddess stretched out her body, with her hands and head in front, legs and feet behind, and her body was elegantly parallel to the ground.
She held Yunzi's hand, and wisps of purple energy were transmitted to Yunzi's body through their intertwined hands, spreading throughout his body.
Those purple energies were like little hands, supporting Yunzi's body from bottom to top.
Her body flew up into the air, just like the reincarnated goddess, with her body almost parallel to the ground.
Yunzi doesn't have the innate elegance that comes almost from the bones like the reincarnated goddess, she's far behind.
Even so, when the two of them flew to the center of the abyss, still half way away from the bronze coffin, Chen Yang and Zhu Wuneng could clearly see what was happening here from a long distance through the purple light that penetrated the sky and the earth.
scene.
"It's so beautiful!"
Zhu Wuneng clicked his tongue in surprise.
Chen Yang smiled slightly and praised: "Just like the Dunhuang murals, there are flying sky breaking through the wall and dancing hand in hand in the dark world!"
"but......"
He grinned, no longer as gentle as when he smiled, but more a bit unruly.
Although your arrangement is good, I just don't want to do it.
No matter how beautiful the scene is, if it doesn’t suit my taste, I will smash it to pieces for you to see.
Such unruliness!
"I still feel..."
Chen Yang raised his head higher and looked to one side, falling on the rockets with swaying flame tails, roaring and soaring into the sky, "...our fireworks are more beautiful."
Zhu Wuneng couldn't agree more. He smiled openly and wildly on the side.
You can arrange it in every possible way, you can lay it out for thousands of years, and you can play with people's hearts. I overturned the table with just one move. What can you do?!
Here, Chen Yang, Zhu Wuneng, and Tang Wan look up at the fireworks;
The expressions of the reincarnated goddess and Yunzi changed. They broke away from the self-moved and proud mood like the flying goddess, and looked at the rocket that almost passed by in shock.