I'm Really A Newcomer

The night was like a swamp, and the stars and artillery fire had already sunk deep into the muddy bottom.

The demagogic young man is surrounded by blazing fire, like a priest holding the key to truth.

He raised his arms high, and the sky over Jiuchuan faintly turned into a long, dim yellow river.

Jiang Mian slowly raised his head. There were countless figures hanging upside down walking with their heads down in the long stranded river.

They were so indistinct that only the tops of their skulls could be seen.

Jiang Mian stared at the sky.

He looked like a ghoul in "A Song of Ice and Fire", with blackened flesh sticking to his exposed skull, the film of his eyeballs stuck in the damaged eye sockets, and blue knife marks embedded in his cheekbones.

The young man's eyes were full of hatred.

Those people wandered in the long river, like ghosts with no support.

Suddenly a woman holding a Yingbai Yi knife raised her head.

She stood there like a black rock in the sea.

The bustling crowd passed by her like a wave, so Jiang Mian was caught off guard and saw her face.

Ye Taoli smiled softly at him, her misty eyes seemed to be filled with snow from that world,

"Princess..." Jiang Mian's devastated and uneven face was filled with tears.

The young man glanced at her indifferently, waving his right hand like a symphony conductor.

Under the guidance of the young man, the bright moon hanging in the sky gradually shrank in His hands like a moving punctuation point.

Or maybe it could be said that all the light in the world was taken away by Him, and then the young man gently placed the light on Ye Taoli's face.

The long river dissipated instantly, and majestic black clouds rolled away from the sky.

A few beams of light and shadow fell on the young man's delicate face, and the magnificent star frost sprinkled on the turbid world.

The embers in the air burned again, and brilliant fireworks drifted past Jiang Mian's eyes.

Ye Taoli's body and light were quietly reshaped.

She closed her eyes tightly, looking like she had lost all her life.

Like an ancient corpse of a beautiful woman that has been fully embalmed.

Ye Taoli was not naked. The young man conveniently revived the black Shuangyue military uniform.

"Only the last step remains."

The young man smiled and opened his palms, and the stars in the sky danced freely in the air.

"This is a sublime miracle that is beyond human reach."

"Quick, quick."

The young man's tone was urgent.

"Escape, just like you escape from 'those people', I will give her the lost soul again."

"..."

"Do gods also need to rely on human charity?" Jiang Mian said softly.

"you!"

The young man wanted to say something else.

But without any hesitation, Jiang Mian stretched out his white bony fingers.

Just like he withdrew from "Xiucai", "Liu Wuer", "Li Guang" and "Xin Qiji".

He tapped the esc key of the character "Jiang Mian".

In an instant, the soul that lost everything was drowned in the black tide.

He would have drowned if he fell to the ground, suffocation enveloped him all the time.

Even if the body is covered with bruises, even if life is worse than death.

The things that Jiang Mian had never let go of during nearly ten thousand years of torture were just thrown to Him so casually.

No one came to save him anymore.

Jiang Mian had also fantasized about his own identity, after learning that Chu Huai was the only awakened one.

As a result, he is the most ordinary person in this world.

He is just a human being.

…

But where is the boundary between humans and gods?

But my life... can be regarded as magnificent, right?

It obviously only happened this year.

Maybe it's snowing every day in Yunlan, and every snowfall is like spending another year with her.

I returned to the capital a few days ago and briefly met with Yaoguang, and then I went to watch the finals of "Dawn" with the princess.

Yaoguang said it was great that she was in love, so he felt relieved.

Jiang Mian knew that one day he would put Yaoguang's hand in the palm of another person at the wedding, but he could never imagine what kind of person that person would be.

If it were a novel, he should be the absolute hero in the novel, right?

Jiang Mian was a little surprised at first when he heard it was a girl, but he also felt that it was natural.

We obviously made an appointment to play together for a few days after watching the finals.

It turns out that "one day" sometimes can't wait.

………………………………

The ecstasy of getting what he wanted finally overshadowed the humiliation the young man suffered from Jiang Mian.

But now he is also called "Jiang Mian".

Let's fulfill his last wish before that.

"Jiang Mian" waved his sleeves, and the starlight from the sky poured into Ye Taoli's hollow body like the wind.

The dead come to life.

Ye Taoli opened her eyes, she could not see the "will" of the world.

All she could see before her was an ugly skeleton filled with dried and shredded flesh.

Ye Taoli immediately recognized who it was.

…

Jiang Mian and Ye Taoli are both lonely travelers.

It's just that one came from the mountains and the other went into the wind and snow.

They were supposed to be two parallel lines that would never intersect, but the hugging together of autism intertwined their fates.

The parallel lines then become two extended wavy lines.

But every time, it seems that the princess reaches out to herself first.

At that time, she was riding a black motorcycle, wearing heavy makeup, and dyed purple hair.

She said her name was Ye Taoli.

She said: "Jiang Mian, are you willing to join the Moon Clan?"

Later, Jiang Mian occasionally thought... How could he agree so hastily, when he clearly didn't understand anything.

The lingering fear of escaping from death, the joy of discovering a new world, the bright moon, the stunning light of the sword, destiny... Ye Taoli holding the sword under the moonlight is really beautiful, so beautiful that Jiang Mian doesn't think there is any fucking reason.

There was only the sound of flowing water in the black tide, but his ears were filled with the sound of leaves, peaches and plums.

"boarding."

"Take my hand."

"I can also be the princess of the Moon Clan."

"I protect you."

"I'm coming to find you."

"A gift for you."

"Must come alive."

"Remember to send a letter home."

"I miss you so much."

"Welcome home."

In the courtyard of the Ye family in the capital, the day Chu Huai woke up.

The wind seemed to have crushed Ye Taoli's words into pieces. What exactly did she say? I really want to know.

The corners of Jiang Mian's lips raised slightly.

He is about to sleep in the dark tide, and he really has nothing.

But why did time pass so long? He should have died long ago.

Jiang Mian slowly closed his eyes.

But unlike the last time he indulged in the black tide, Jiang Mian's side was not empty this time.

At the very bottom of the spiritual world stood a general with a handsome face.

In the dead silence, Huo Qubing was still holding Jiang Mian's back steadily.