Chapter 392 Ning Ruyu
"Bai Suzhen under Qingcheng Mountain"
"I have cultivated this body in the cave for thousands of years;"
"I have gained the Tao through hard practice,"
"I have been reborn and become a human being"
The melodious lyrics of the young man echoed in the sky, like an ethereal unpolished jade, pleasant to the ears.
The third brother was pulling a cart in front, on which were piled high stage props. The young man in the costume sat at the top, crossed his legs, and looked very leisurely.
At this moment, everyone had walked all the way to the edge of Liu Town, and the boundary of the circle was getting closer and closer, but with the fourth brother gently waving his hand, an invisible curtain was pulled open from the circle, just opening a road for everyone to pass through.
Chen Ling followed the car, looking at the curtain opened on the circle, and was a little surprised.
It passed just like that?
Chen Ling thought that with the strength of these people, Fu Sheng Hui's means would probably be difficult to trap them, but he didn't expect that the method of cracking it was too casual. Is this the strength of the top combat power of the Dusk Society?
"Do you feel weird?" The last character smiled slightly, "In this world, most people are trying to improve their sense of existence, power, money, and recognition from others. But sometimes, being inconspicuous is also a kind of ability. As long as it is used properly, you can do a lot of things." Chen Ling looked at him, as if he remembered something. "Fourth Brother, who did you play in the performance just now? Yue Fei?" "No, that was played by the master." The last character shook his head, "I played the soldier who passed the message, the shocked crowd, and the laborer who opened the door and transported the iron pulley. In short, except for Gao Chong, Wushu and Yue Fei, all the other characters you saw were me." Chen Ling was surprised and said, "But they all appeared on the stage at the same time." "Yes, they are all me." Chen Ling was confused before. It stands to reason that there are only four people in this troupe, and there will be far more characters on the stage. Now it seems that those are the last characters or his clones? "What a magical path." Chen Ling couldn't help but sigh. "Compared to your path, Junior Brother, it's still far behind."
"Fourth Senior Brother, I don't know your name yet."
"Mojiao."
"What?"
"People of little importance don't have names, and even if they do, they can't be remembered." Mojiao smiled, "I am Mojiao, so I'm Mojiao."
Chen Ling was stunned.
"Isn't this strange? Names are just code names for us. Look at Master, he doesn't have a name either."
This sentence is true. Names are meaningless to Chen Ling. He has only been on the path of the God of Drama for a short time, but he already has a string of names and identities that he can hardly remember.
"Junior Brother, I didn't scare you on the stage just now, did I?" A figure in white came over with a smile.
"No." Chen Ling shook his head, and then said respectfully, "Thank you, Senior Brother, for saving my life."
If it weren't for this Senior Brother's action, I'm afraid that the old man might have really hit himself to death at the last moment, and judging from the degree of the other party's attack, his strength is quite reliable.
"It's just a small favor." The eldest brother naturally extended his hand, his smile was like a spring breeze, "My name is Ning Ruyu, I am the eldest brother and junior brother of Xidao Ancient Tibetan. No matter what happens in the future, I will protect you." Ning Ruyu Chen Ling remembered this name in his heart, stretched out his hand and held his palm, a gentle warmth like the afternoon sun passed from the other's palm, making people feel very comfortable. "The one who is pulling the cart is the third brother Wen Renyou. Although he looks difficult to get along with, he is actually very interesting. You will know when you get familiar with him." Ning Ruyu also introduced the third brother. Wen Renyou pulled the cart forward in silence, as if he didn't hear anything. As everyone went straight forward along the road, the dim sunset behind them gradually sank, and under the deep purple sky, their shadows were stretched to the end of the wilderness. Chen Ling looked at the boy who was singing leisurely on the cart. After hesitating for a moment, he quickened his pace and walked to his side. "Master." The young man raised his eyebrows and looked at Chen Ling with a smile, "Is it Lao Liu? What's the matter?" "For some reason, Chen Ling always felt something was wrong when he heard the name "Lao Liu", but he still said with a stiff face, "I have something to tell you about the era archive." "Oh?" "I saw a person who seemed to be Emperor Shen Dao in the archive. He seemed to know me and also had the era archive." The young man narrowed his eyes and rubbed his chin with one hand, thinking, "Emperor Shen Dao" "Second sister said that there are only three era archives in the world. She suspected that one of the three of us would lose the archive in the future. I originally wanted to go to the ancient collection with my sister to find you, but I encountered some accidents on the way." "The second brother's reasoning is fine, but things may not be as simple as she thought." Hearing Chen Ling's words, the boy did not seem to be too surprised, but rubbed his smooth chin with one hand, as if he was thinking about something seriously. Seeing this, Chen Ling did not interrupt, but just followed the car quietly. After an unknown amount of time, the young man's voice sounded again:
"I understand the situation. You don't have to worry about the time archive. Just focus on your current work."
"Okay."
While everyone was talking, Chen Ling saw the edge of the Red Dust Realm again, and the towering prohibition sign.
However, no one on the scene paid attention to that thing, just passing it by as if it were air. With a familiar feeling of dizziness, the scene in front of Chen Ling changed, and he landed steadily on a brand new black land.
Under the gray sky, the world was dead and dim. Chen Ling looked back, and the road he came from had disappeared, with only a white flower bush swaying in the wind.
At this time, Chen Ling seemed to remember something, and suddenly turned to ask Ning Ruyu:
"Big Brother, it was you who brought me into the Red Dust Realm a few days ago?"
Ning Ruyu was stunned for a moment, looked at Mo Jiao and Wen Renyou, and shook his head, "Little Junior Brother, today is the first time we see you. The thing you said about being brought into the Red Dust Realm should have nothing to do with us."
Chen Ling turned his head to look at the cart again. The young man noticed Chen Ling's gaze and waved his hand leisurely:
"Don't look at me, it's not me."
Chen Ling's brows frowned unconsciously. He looked at the mysterious white flowers, and the doubts in his heart became more and more intense.
Chen Ling clearly remembered that he fainted in the flowers and did not find a way to enter the Red Dust Realm. But after he woke up, Li Qingshan said that he fainted in a forest? If so, who was the person who brought him into the Red Dust Realm after he fainted that day?