After the counter-sacrifice at the beginning, I became the spokesperson for the girls?

This time it was its turn to be taught a lesson. The black ball floated away crying. Bai Xingyao sat in the pile of plush, picked it up again, and gave it a helpless "chirp".

What do other people do in this situation? It seems that some mothers do this to their children.

But it doesn't matter. She looked at the people all over the ground, and the space also felt her gradually becoming serious.

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Thanks to HuiHuiManMan for his 1 monthly ticket and 2 recommendation tickets! Thanks to wazrN for his 4 recommendation tickets!

The next 3 chapters are a New Year extra and have nothing to do with the main story timeline. Enjoy your reading, friends!

The Other Shore of Eternal Life: New Year Extra: When the Snow Falls (Part 1) (Not related to the main story timeline)

What do you see?

You saw the morning light, she walked down the slope, someone handed her a yellowed book, and she read it alone in the quiet world.

What do you see?

You saw the dusk, she opened her eyes from the treetops, the bustling street market had ended long ago, she looked into the distance alone, and finally went to buy a late lunch.

What do you see?

Yiyi⑺Four woosh for a long time

You saw the moonlight, she put on a black cloak, and the silence like water enveloped the whole world. She walked through the layers of corridors and went alone to an appointment that could not be known.

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Maybe you should carry a lantern, maybe you should wear new clothes.

Endless lights reflected the distance into a hazy golden color. She seemed to see people toasting each other, and she seemed to see countless wishes placed on the river lanterns. She walked through the expectations of believers, walked through the road of bidding farewell to the old and welcoming the new, and pale flowers bloomed in every dark place she walked through. She stepped onto the layers of corridors, stepped onto a stretch of watery moonlight, the wind sang softly, and the puddles on the roadside seemed to condense a person's small life. The boundless moonlight could not illuminate the tips of her hair, and only the duckweed flowers floated away at will.

Today's weather may not be good, and traces of rain still remain in the world, but the clean moonlight illuminates everything ahead. There may still be a moment of communication in her ears, and the voices that stayed in the not-too-distant time drove her forward. She seemed to hear a few words again, and the wind blowing in her face became colder and colder. She stepped down from the corridor, and her figure completely walked into the moonlight, stepping on a hard ground.

The road paved with stone slabs was cool after the rain, and the pale flowers swayed in the unknown wind. Walking along the slightly wet road, in the night without anyone disturbing her, she left all the prosperity behind. The light tonight came from the sky, and the bright moon overshadowed the dim stars. She set out on the last leg of the journey, and when the wind blew up the leaves, she felt the ends of her hair being blown behind her, along with the hair of the person waiting for her.

If time could stop for this, she thought, it must stop at this moment under the moon, with eternal attachment.

The wind brought a light breath, and perhaps a silent song. She walked away slowly, the stone table fell on the colorful leaves, and the man she had promised stretched out his hand and touched her cold skin. She vaguely heard herself say that it was so cold, and the person who should have been warm should have been stained by the night. She got into a light embrace and heard a silent laugh.

"Do you want to warm me up?"

She raised her head and looked carefully.

If a person could live as brilliantly as a summer flower, she thought, he must have come from a spring lake.

The gentle hug back resulted in a light peck on the lips. She put her arms around the other's neck and pecked back the words, "But your body temperature is lower than mine."

"I'm here, shouldn't you be doing something more appropriate with me?"

The Other Shore of Eternal Life: New Year Extra: When the Snow Falls

A moment of lingering and a moment of separation, her breath was almost stained with a light flavor, she seemed to hear the conversation in the morning again, when the shimmering river water sparkled away, she turned the next page of an ancient story. At night again, she stepped onto the corridor, and the long conversation finally came to an end -

Whose date are you going to have tonight?

2.3 Bar Qiyi

The touch of her hair brought a burst of warmth, and even though there was another chair available, the people they had made an appointment with were willing to sit together. She suddenly wanted to hear the other person's heartbeat while being soothed by the warm touch on his head, so she asked for it, and then was allowed to indulge.

The night was peaceful and beautiful. After she had listened enough, she looked up and saw her own blurry image in the other person's eyes. Perhaps this face had become childish tonight, but everything could blend into the watery night, and the silent moonlight would embrace everything.

Tomorrow's day will be a new year, but the moonlight is so long. She left the arms that made her indulge, and when she officially sat opposite and looked into the eyes of her lover, she vaguely remembered the voice of her heart at night.

The moonlight is bright today, there are no stars, perhaps all the brilliance has fallen into one color.

It is rare to see a sky without even a cloud. Perhaps when the fireworks are set off, how brilliant will they be. It was dusk when I came, and it was midnight when I sat down. She suddenly wanted to wait for the brilliant moment, but the faint aroma of wine in the cup handed to her made her look at the person she had promised.

Not like giving it to her, because the other cup isn't full yet.

The blood-red eyes blinked, and it was rare that they seemed to smile. People who never smile can be very stunning when they smile. She personally filled the wine for her lover and handed it to her, just like she did.

Pomegranate②Delete the thing

"If you don't warm the wine next time, I will ignore you."

The wine ripples in the glass, and the shadow of the moonlight is vaguely visible in it, rippling with a paleness and swaying out pieces of bright light and shadow.

(I) er lin san ② lin qi si (VIII)

After drinking, he naturally took the cup back from his fingertips and put it back on his table.

"You will not."

[Your sunshine smiles at the winter in my heart, never doubting its spring flowers. ]

She suddenly remembered a poem she had read by chance, and naturally hummed an occasional song.

It's like a very light whisper, and also like hazy moonlight.

[You claim to be able to control people's hearts, but now you can't even control your own heart]

I don’t know who said those words, but their casual conversation has flowed through the years. She thought maybe, but she was never alone.

Those who should be in control are lost in the moonlight, and those with the proudest spirits indulge their true nature.

Maybe she was a little drunk, she thought, she seemed to remember the questions she asked when she came here, but now she couldn't remember whether she answered them or not, she just repeated them vaguely in her mind.

【where are you going? 】

"There will be fireworks soon. I've released river lanterns, and I'll have a share in the fireworks."

The Other Shore of Eternal Life: New Year Extra: When the Snow Falls (Part 2)

Her lover seemed to be talking, and she thought that the river lanterns here had different weights and required profound knowledge. If they could be placed in the sky, they would need to answer many questions correctly.

"Did you make a wish?"

The wind blew through the leaves, and she could clearly see her platinum hair, being blown silently in the watery moon and night.

Her lover really has a pair of gentle eyes, which can speak when being looked at, whether in the past or now.

She knew the answer.

"Love me."

She said she didn't even know what she was talking about.

Be like the sunlight, like the morning dew, like all beauty.

[Love me brightly, like the morning glow]

She has a lover who is as gorgeous as a summer flower. When you look at her, you can forget all your sorrows.

The clothes intertwined together, all kinds of coldness and warmth, all float in the eternal moonlight.

She was picked up, with her hands supporting her waist and calves. She hugged the man's neck, and suddenly, there was a sound in her ears and colors appeared in the sky.

"boom--"

Colorful flowers bloomed in the sky, countless points of light bloomed, they wanted to burn everything to show their beauty. The huge sound, even in the distant and quiet land, can feel people's enthusiasm for the New Year.

How brilliant, she thought.

She made a wish, about eternity, about love. She suddenly recalled the conversation in the evening, and she left the crowd to keep a promise as gentle as water.

【where are you going? 】

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【Go meet my sweetheart】

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Completed!

I wanted to write the plot today, but I didn’t expect that I had to help my family with things during the Chinese New Year, so I wrote for a long time at night. I was planning to post it directly at 0:, so I owe today’s update! Because I have to get up early to eat tomorrow (╥╯﹏╰╥)?

This extra chapter was inspired by my occasional inspiration——

【where are you going? 】

【Go meet my sweetheart】

er九无⒊八奇伊⒊

I had thought of several styles. If I hadn’t been caught working when I had inspiration in the afternoon, there would have been different versions. But I think the one I present now might really be the best, which is stream of consciousness (my old trade…)

Previously, the main theme was "Love me brightly, like the morning glow", but I think it will be better now. The title of the extra chapter is "No Snow When the Snow Falls". It is a song that Bai Xingyao sang but I didn't write. It's very nice and I recommend it! The translation has heterosexual factors, but I am not shaken in this article. I get more immersion from the song. If you are interested, you can listen to it.

I originally wrote a short drama, but I didn't expect my plot to be so slow and painful, so I can only leave it here. I will try to update more in the future! Finally, I wish everyone a happy new year! Everyone is happy, and I would like to thank my friends who have been leaving me comments. Love you!

Jiuwuqi

That's right, this extra chapter has nothing to do with the main story timeline

(Ask for another recommendation vote, hmm...run away)

The other side of eternity:

Chapter 152 Meeting on the Road

Nightmare creature, story is born, and her second-order name is also written.

What is the connection between the two?

Bai Xingyao summoned her people to her and held them with her hands, she fell into deep thought.

From beginning to end, she follows the basics of fear, transforming into a monster, entering dreams, and reaching a superficial relationship with unknown passers-by, over and over again, coming and going in a hurry.

From beginning to end, people only saw her briefly in their dreams, and then it was gone in a flash.

Relying on random human input cannot form effective cause and effect. All connections are shallow and thin. Even if you suddenly realize it in the daytime and recall it in a dream, the faint fear generated has nowhere to go, because -

In the distant sea of ​​rules, a law that was originally faint condensed and lit up again. In the eyes of Violet who was monitoring this place, a slightly floating gray light flashed across her pupils.

No contact.

The voice directly sensed by the law was transmitted between the two people's hearts, the unknown person peeking into the void had his clothes flying, and the medium far away in the Black Sea looked at the master. Bai Xingyao lifted up the people on the ground, her colorful eyes looked at the composition of this thing, and the lakeside of the spirit shimmered for a moment at that moment.

People will not remember the nightmares they had at midnight, but they will remember the legends that have been passed down from thousands of years ago because of the records in words and history books.

Therefore, people will not remember her hurried coming and going in the night, but because they have read a story or seen a set of illustrations, they will keep this extremely weak creature in their hearts and place all their fear on it.

Creatures of the night, reading unknown predators in memory. A race that dies and is born again and again, and carries the "words", has existed for who knows how many years. The weakest antelope will be eliminated by nature, the best rabbits will die out because of their deliciousness, and the creatures at the bottom that can be used as food have survived to this day. The entire race is placed in people's hearts, and it repeats in people's minds -

Just like – “eternal life”.

Bai Xingyao grasped it, and everything that was buried in time, the world and unknown rules slowly unfolded in her heart.

[People’s dreams are constructed from their desires, thoughts, and ideas.

What you think, what you imagine, what happens and what results will all generate power, transform into nightmares, trap people or make them unable to free themselves.

When the first desire bears fruit, when the first fear touches the heart—

“Dream” was born.]

All thoughts and intentions are controlled by the soul. All wishes and rejections are controlled by the human mind. People witness the scenes they imagine in the illusory world, and fall into the deepest fear in their hearts because of the karma they have committed. Life has always deceived itself without caring, but the soul lurking in the deepest has always known that all joy and fear are ultimately inescapable.

Therefore, creating fear is no longer a superficial meeting. No matter how green the eyes are, they will be forgotten if they do not meet. No matter how beautiful the eye contact is, if you get rid of the shackles of it, it will be just a passer-by in life.

So, Bai Xingyao had her own path in front of her.

The road of laws that had never been opened before her 5 7!? 6 6 3!. 4 ,2'! . slowly opened.

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Everything is illusory and empty.

There is no deep knowledge here, it is like being somewhere between illusion and vagueness. A huge emptiness lies across every road she walks on, and when its owner stops, a "person" made of fog appears in front of her.

[You have great power, like a crystal stone after burning ashes, immersed in endless coldness]

"You won't remember me."

The owner of the red eyes spoke to it.

The young man made of fog lowered his head slightly and then disappeared.

The lady in the black robe continued to walk forward. No light could be seen in front of her. After an unknown amount of time, a second person formed by gray fog appeared in front of her.

[I have had the honor of brushing shoulders with you, your power spreads in my heart, I face the world you bring to me, we meet in dreams]