Dreamland Guide

The darkness nibbled at the moon bit by bit, like a giant in the sky eating a pie bite by bite, bright red blood oozes from the place he bitten, smudging the clouds in the sky.

Huang Liang knows this is a natural phenomenon.

When the earth blocks the sun, the atmosphere refracts red light onto the surface of the moon. When a total lunar eclipse occurs, in the shadow of the earth, we can still see the red moon in the sky. This is the blood moon.

It stands to reason that the blood moon is rare. But Huang Liang always has an ominous premonition. He thought of some folk rumors that the color of the moon indicates that disasters will come to the world, and the red color corresponds to the disaster of blood and light, and is often regarded as a harbinger of war.

When the whole moon turned into a hazy blood shadow, the wind and snow stopped.

The earth at this moment seemed particularly peaceful, and a huge red moon in the darkness hung ferociously in the sky.

Huang Liang looked around in the dark night, not knowing why, he always felt that there was someone there. He thought of the man in black in the cloak again. That face is as terrible as the moon in the sky at this moment.

He heard Hong Kui's heavy breathing and turned to look. The blood moonlight reflected on Hong Kui's face, like a drunk person.

Huang Liang knew that Hong Kui was suppressing his emotions. From the moment the moon appeared gaps, abnormal mental fluctuations emanated from him.

Huang Liang looked at the shadow of the white wolf in the moonlight ahead, and said softly: "Don't press it anymore, you have been pressing it for half your life."

Hong Kui yelled suddenly, like thunder that had been stuffed in the clouds for a long time, and finally broke out, accompanied by a strong mental storm, exploding in the mountains.

His face was instantly covered with white fluff, and it grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. The corners of his mouth were cracked, and his long fangs were sticking out. His eyes flashed with a layer of green and green light, and what was printed in his eyes was the blood-red moon in the sky.

He walked forward slowly until he reached the rock on which the white wolf stood.

The White Wolf, who had been holding his head up to the sky, finally lowered his head and looked at Hong Kui.

As if encouraged, Hong Kui leaped suddenly and jumped onto the huge rock tens of meters high in a posture that humans could not do.

Huang Liang saw that Hong Kui's body and White Wolf's body gradually merged into one, but he couldn't tell whether the man had become a wolf or the wolf had become a man.

There was dead silence all around, and even the nine dogs stopped whimpering, as if something was stuffed in their throats, making no sound, but shuddering in fear.

At this time, there was a little light in the dark night in the distance, flashing there like a firefly in a summer night.

The white wolf screamed up to the sky, then jumped off the boulder and walked towards the bright light.

Huang Liang didn't see Hong Kui. He knew that the white wolf in front was Hong Kui.

The Indian guide and the 9 Alaskan dogs followed the white wolf in silence, as if it were a pre-appointed thing for granted.

The white light is getting closer. The moon in the sky gradually dimmed.

When the blood color faded completely, the white wolf was gone.

Hong Kui returned to what he was.

Huang Liang found that they were standing next to the camp where they had set up tents, and had never moved a step.

Everything just now was just a dream.

I don't know if it was the spirit of the gods that remained here or Hong Kui's own spirit burst that made them dream of this dream.

Wake up from the dream, everything returns to reality.

This is a winter night in the highest snow mountain in Alaska, the wind is whistling and the snow is falling. The night is still dark and dark.

But in this weather, beside the camp, they saw that piece of ice--

That is the purest thing Huang Liang has ever seen in his life.

It is like the first clear morning after the snow in winter, a frost hanging upside down from the eaves of the old house, clean, translucent and bright, just hanging upside down in the void of this dark night.

The darkness, depth, and unexpectedness of this night dissolved in its light in an instant.

It is so close and so far away.

It's like a wanderer who has been wandering for many years returning to his hometown. At the entrance of the village five hundred meters away, he saw the earth wall, the paper-cut window, and the **** the window sill.

Huang Liang's heart throbbed.

He walked towards it unconsciously and reached out to touch it. It was clearly in front of him, but his hand couldn't touch it.

The spirit overflowed from the trembling fingers, hit the ice like an electric wave, and penetrated into the ice world.

He saw his sister's crystal-clear face, and the sun shone her bright smile.

"Brother is back!" my sister cried out in surprise.

"Is this sister-in-law?" my sister asked again.

Huang Liang saw Martha and nestled beside him like a mimosa.

"My brother is back with his sister-in-law!" My sister yelled happily and ran away from the window sill.

The fence door next to the earth wall opened, and both father and mother smiled and greeted them.

"Okay, okay, okay to come back!" Their smiles resembled a field of brassica in April.

A hen flew up from the yard and landed on the top of the dirt wall, rattling, but was soon overwhelmed by the sound of a tractor coming from a distance.

Old Yu came over with a walking tractor.

The tractor was full of things: neatly folded red silk quilts, wooden boxes with red happy characters, boxes of pastries, hot water bottles wrapped in red silk... and even a red lacquered toilet.

Old Yu moved down one by one, and said cheerfully: "I know that Pengcheng is back, and I have a foreign daughter-in-law. I don't understand the rules of foreigners, and these things will be treated as a make-up wedding for them! I'll go back. Bring a half-killed pig from the town, Lao Zhao, don't let the chickens you raise today!"

Dad laughed and said, "There are counts and counts, you don't need to say."

The chicken on the wall seemed to understand it, and it flew away with a scream, its wings fanning a lot of dust.

"Pengcheng?" Martha asked puzzledly, "isn't your name Huang Liang?"

He was taken aback, "Ah-Pengcheng? Pengcheng! I seem to be called Pengcheng!"

My sister said: "Brother, your name is Pengcheng! Have you forgotten?"

He suddenly replied: "Yes, my name is Pengcheng. Zhao Pengcheng, my name is Zhao Pengcheng!"

Masha raised her face innocently, pointed to the low room behind the earth wall and said, "So, Zhao Pengcheng, shall we live here in the future?"

The mother kindly took Martha's hand and said: "Daughter-in-law, this is here, this is your home."

The younger sister said, "Brother, when you come back, you won't leave, right?"

He promised to say: "Don't go, don't go, my sister, I'll never go again..."

He was about to step into the yard when he suddenly felt his shoulders sink, being pulled hard by someone, and then he kicked the ground and retreated suddenly.

He saw his mother pulling Masha into the door, his father chasing the old hen in the yard, and Yu Jianguo drove the tractor to the town to pull pork. The black smoke from the tractor fluttered in the air like a ribbon~www.wuxiaspot.com~ My sister squeezed a face, then returned to her room, lying on the windowsill and waving at him.

He saw a long line of ice hanging on the window sill, reflecting his sister's face, reflecting the paper-cuts on the window, reflecting the sun in the sky, reflecting the earth wall and the figure of the father and mother...

...

Hong Kui held onto Huang Liang's shoulder tightly.

I don't know when, he has already walked to the edge of the cliff, and there is an abyss at his feet. The howling mountain wind roars in the valley, like the roar of a giant trapped at the bottom of the abyss.

Only that piece of ice was hanging upside down in the void ahead.

Huang Liang clearly saw his face from the ice, as well as Hong Kui, the Indian guide and the nine Alaskan dogs.

Behind them is the entire Denali Mountain. The mountain is covered with snow, and the sun, moon and stars hang on the top of the mountain.

Everything that has been reflected by it is clearly visible.