Flowers reflect the Autumn orchid language - 45 The last day when flowers bloom and fall 2

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The night was enchanting and the sky was filled with stars. The boy lying on the lawn looked up at such a charming sky. This was a scene that could not be seen in the past...

The white ribbon spans the sky, which is the most beautiful river, and it is also the scenery I saw when I was a child.

The big river, the galaxy that brings together the stars in the sky...

The silver-white and bright night of stars enjoyed the peace, and he was the only one around him. After the fourth level of existence was lifted, the nerd felt that the burden on his shoulders had disappeared at this moment.

All the things that can be solved recently have been solved, probably... you can practice under Yonglin without any burden.

A smile appeared on the face...

In fact, the biggest problem in my heart is how to deal with the relationship with Youxiang. After all, I created Dai to escape Youxiang. For Youxiang, her memories and memories are with Dai, not with the nerd.

The nerd understood this point. The nerd knew Dai's existence and knew a little about Youxiang's memory, but it was too vague, as if it was not his own memory.

Therefore, we can know from those places that Dai's existence has gradually become real and is staying in a certain place in her body. The best way to find her is to use the fourth level of existence to separate her personality.

Four existents, four different personalities, and different people.

The same as the fourth level of the second lady Frandolu, but the other party is divided into one person, and the one who is divided into oneself... There seems to be a girl, which really makes me confused.

It's almost schizophrenia.

The nerd stretched, got up from the lawn, sneezed a big shot, rubbed his arms quickly, and had to say...

It's so cold in September... After all, it's Fantasy Country. The geographical location is a bit far from the equator, and it's still cold when it's time to be cold...

Ah snee………

By the way, I was just wearing a nightgown and lying on the lawn to blow the cold wind. It was a pity that I could talk to Dai with this feeling. Speaking of which, the image that Dai had just appeared was obviously in winter clothes...

The clones all have their own clothes, and they are obviously autumn and winter clothes, but why do you just wear one by yourself...

It's really true that September is so cold. The howling cold wind makes people tremble, but it's almost October now. It's really a year since I came to Fantasy Village.

A lot of things have happened this year...

Ah, it's not the time to recall... A cold wind blew over the frozen nerd trembled and couldn't help but walk towards the Red Devils Hall...

The straight black girl sitting in the sky took a sip of sake, her lips slightly bent, and a silver light flashed across the scales on her forehead...

The soft silver moon shone on her body, making her look so quiet. Behind her, a white witch leaned on her back, very quiet.

It was so quiet that it seemed as if the girl with a straight black girl didn't feel it... and when the white witch's body slowly disappeared, it seemed that there was no existence... the girl with a straight black girl still seemed to have not noticed it silently drank sake...

A casual look on his face...

Undetectable slip marks remained on that delicate face.

A voice that she could only hear said. "I don't know the fate of the witch. Can you break it? That child...if you can... please..."

"Oh, oh... would you expect so much from that interesting guy? Dragon God..."

"Is Qilin? I always thought you were sleeping." The girl with straight black response calmly, the girl who suddenly appeared beside her.

The girl in white clothes was a mysterious girl who was mistakenly one of the witches who was mistakenly by nerds for many times, but was actually constantly overlapping with the witches...

She pulled the erhu casually, and the soft erhu melody echoed in the space above the clouds. As a friend of the Dragon God and the friend of the 12th generation of witches, she naturally pulled some lyrical melody a little today.

The fantasy countryside flowers bloom once every 60 years...

This is a reunion and a change of separation.

It is also a change that symbolizes a new beginning.

Countless floating ghosts flew in the air towards the other side. When the flowers bloomed... They left from the other side to find their relatives who were wandering in the distance...

Countless undead spirits overflowing from the other side travel through space and return to their relatives...

And today... it is also their time to go back...

It's a bit like Double Ninth Festival, but in fact... it's true that the time in Fantasy Township is very close to the legendary festival where the Ghost Gate opens...

And once in 60 years, I believe... this legend of the ghost gate opening is closer...

Perhaps the festivals in the past were not all false, but were caused by such fantasy things, just like giving zongzi for Qu Yuan to eat.

The story of Qu Yuan's festival seems to be that Qu Yuan sank into the lake. In order to prevent Qu Yuan's body from being eaten, people make rice dumplings and throw them into the lake to give fish food...

But in fact... can fish clear away the bamboo leaves wrapped around the rice dumplings?

Forget it, let’s not complain about Qu Yuan for now... At this time, the Dragon God Ji Yi was watching the scenery of the undead returning, and said nothing for a long time... But they could feel the strong lovesickness and the strong pain of parting from the returned undead...

And there... there is no so-called witch.

Even if these are the undead in the Fantasy Country, even if they have various races such as monsters and humans...

But still... there is no so-called witch's undead.

And the witch... is such a sad existence.

"Will you hate Zi?"

Qilin, who was pulling the erhu, asked with a smile.

The black straight-long Dragon God Ji who sipped sake calmly glanced at Qilin. "Lin... You know... I agreed to Yakumo Zi's request and constructed Fantasy Village... It was also the props used by Yakumo Zi to balance Fantasy Village by myself... I treated it as a human being... and fell in love with it... This has nothing to do with Yakumo Zi."

"Props?"

Sae Yuelin, as the name of Kirin, she was thinking about something under her smiling face...

Since his wife dedicated herself to the Great Barrier and knew that her daughter had become the next witch of Bori... she has never spoken to Yakumoji again.

Saezuki couldn't help but sigh... Hayabusa is so ruthless that he treats the witch of Bori as a prop?

If so... Then how many of Yamamoto's body was covered in scars... were left behind after the disappearance of the Bori witch like her daughter?

It hurts a lot... Yakumo.

The human who could make Yakumoji relax for a while... It's indeed... very interesting.

Through the door, he peeked at the boy wandering in the Red Devil's corridor... Sae Yuelin looked at him with a smile...

Dragon God Ji glanced at Sae Yuelin and disappeared from the clouds. A green dragon disappeared from the sky... Just like before, he continued to sleep in some place in this fantasy village...

"Hidden? It's so happy..."

Saetsuri yawned... "I want to hibernate like a frog..."

Qilin's eyes passed through the clouds and looked at the shrine on the top of the Monster Mountain... The long-haired witch girl waved excitedly and shouted excitedly at a little girl wearing a hat next to her.

"Is she... the next protagonist?"

Is the frog... happy with the snake?

The corner of her mouth curled and disappeared from the spot... The melody of the erhu did not disappear, and her pleasant voice sounded faintly.

"Fantasy Country seems to be more interesting every year..."

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