Become a Doomsday Administrator

Chapter 535: Lantern Festival

The Lantern Festival is a grand festival in Bailou City. Its liveliness attracts people from all over the world. For a time, the population of Bailou City has more than doubled than usual.

In the legend of Bailou City, the Lantern Festival was originally to help those who died in the war and commemorate all the victims of the war. Those people could not go home, and no one even remembered their names. People have a name from the moment they are born, and that name accompanies everyone's life. As long as a person dies, many of those names will gradually be forgotten.

There are many legends of reincarnation in this world. This may be to prevent the living from being too sad, and it is also a kind of spiritual sustenance! Only Luo Yikong knows that the reincarnation in their hearts does not exist. People are dead and they are dead.

If you want to ask Luo Yikong if there is reincarnation? Luo Yikong would answer that there is reincarnation in every world, but that reincarnation is not the reincarnation that humans expect, where bad people are punished after death, and good people can be reborn as human beings. The reincarnation that Luo Yikong knows is actually that flowers and leaves wither and turn into soil, and the soil nourishes the trees, and the trees continue to grow flowers and leaves next year, just like the sun rises and sets as usual. That is the reincarnation in Luo Yikong's eyes, and it is also the law of the world.

The rule of the world is "reincarnation", but in front of that reincarnation, humans are too insignificant... But humans are best at deceiving, they deceive themselves, they can have a chance to come back, and this deception contains too many human emotions...

Luo Yikong sat in the pavilion in the yard, in front of him was a chessboard, in which the white and black chess pieces were evenly matched, Luo Yikong raised the fingers holding the white chess piece, stared at the chessboard in front of him, but did not put it down for a long time...

"Playing with yourself, isn't it a fight between the left hand and the right hand? What ideas, even where to go next, don't you know everything."

Hearing this voice, Luo Yikong raised his head, but saw Xuanyuan Luoying...

"Lord Shengshen, how do you have time to come to me? Instead of experiencing the excitement of the Wanlan Festival, you come to find a boring person like me." Luo Yikong put down the white chess piece in his hand and looked at Xuanyuan Luoying expressionlessly, and the latter had long been accustomed to Luo Yikong's cold look.

"We are all here to take care of you, an old lonely man. Let's go!" Xuanyuan Luoying extended her hand to Luo Yikong, who looked puzzled.

"They are all waiting for you outside. You are their backbone. If you are not here, they feel that playing is meaningless. Although you are cold and sometimes your words are not pleasant, they will be happier with you around."

"Really?" Luo Yikong glanced at the dark sky, and at this time the sky suddenly exploded, and huge and beautiful flowers bloomed in the dark night sky... It was fireworks...

Luo Yikong thought carefully, it seemed that he had not seen fireworks for a long time...

"Will you go? Do you want me to carry you out?" Xuanyuan Luoying made a gesture of rolling up her sleeves, and after seeing this, Luo Yikong had to stand up slowly...

"Then accompany Lord Shengshen for a walk..."

Luo Yikong and Xuanyuan Luoying walked out of the yard. As soon as they walked out of the yard, they saw Long Yunxi, Ji Xueer, No. 2, Mu Qianxue, Bai Xingtong sisters, and the soldiers he brought down from Hengling had been waiting here for a long time.

"Lord Luo Yikong!"

"Father!"

"Yikong!"

Seeing Luo Yikong's appearance, those people quickly surrounded him. Even though Luo Yikong looked cold, they had no sense of distance. Even the soldiers of Hengling had already regarded Luo Yikong as their own family and elders.

"Let's go! It's inevitable to relax during the Wandeng Festival... It's just money..." Luo Yikong suddenly thought of something, and this sentence made Long Yunxi and others, who were originally excited, freeze.

The transactions in the Daotian world are carried out through the virtual points of the system, while the transactions with the outside world are to sell resources and high-tech products, but they can't take out high-tech products now. As for resources, they don't even have any ore in their hands.

"Don't worry, Grandpa and the others have already prepared it for us!" Bai Xingtong took out a bulging small purse and shook it in front of Luo Yikong, who stretched out his hand and snatched it without mercy.

"Wait for me to say hello to Lord Bai, and these are considered borrowed by me." Luo Yikong said and tied the purse around his waist.

"Hey, hey, hey, you took it all, what will Xingyu and I spend?" Bai Xingtong stretched out her hand to snatch it, but Luo Yikong held her head with his hand.

"That's right, Xingtong, you are such an idiot. You didn't know to take some out in advance. Poor Xingyu will starve with the idiot Xingtong." Bai Xingyu sighed deeply.

"Stinky Xingyu should call me sister!"

"Stinky Xingtong, you should call me beautiful and smart sister!"

Luo Yikong looked at the two sisters who were bickering in silence. While they were arguing, he gestured to Long Yunxi and the others, and sneaked around the Bai Xingtong sisters...

Although it was already night, the entire Bailou City was brightly lit, decorated with lights and colorful lights, musicians were beating gongs and drums, various performances could be seen everywhere on the roadside, and the vendors' cries echoed everywhere...

"Dragon...Lord Dragon God!"

At this time, Long Yunxi beside Luo Yikong suddenly pointed to a place not far away and shouted. He found that a group of people were dancing dragons. Although the dragon was a fake, it was danced vividly, and there were crowds of people watching and cheering around.

"It's just a dragon dance. I didn't expect there would be a dragon dance here!" Luo Yikong couldn't help but sigh. He didn't expect to see a dragon dance performance here. It is estimated that the image of the dragon dance performance here is derived from the dragons in the Dragon Locking Well! However, in Luo Yikong's world, the dragon is auspicious. What is its image in this world?

"Dragon dance?"

For a while, everyone behind Luo Yikong, including Xuanyuan Luoying, showed a puzzled expression...

"I almost forgot that the last time I saw a dragon dance performance was when I was 15 years old. Later, with the development of technology and the passage of time, this culture disappeared on the stage of history like those fireworks. It's normal that you haven't seen it." Luo Yikong suddenly remembered that since the time he was on the virus planet, dragon dances and fireworks have disappeared in the Daotian world. The development of science and technology has made many people no longer interested in those ancient things. The original heirs no longer exist, and gradually those things have disappeared into the depths of history.

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