Song of Time – Dusk Awakening Verse

In the early morning, Jiehai finally broke free from the dark nightmare.

He panted violently, opened his eyelids and stared at the grayish white light on the edge of the ceiling, which was a reminder that the light was coming. With this faint light, he can vaguely see bloodshot eyes, red and swollen eyes, and tears.

Is it another nightmare? There was a mess in his mind, and there seemed to be some remnants of what he saw in his dream, but it was more of a choking sadness. The sorrow was so strong that at the moment he thought of it, there were tears again, and he couldn't help his nose sore. He wanted to raise his hand to wipe his eyes, but his whole body was so sore that he couldn't help it with any strength.

What the hell... he couldn't help but cursed. He can remember this feeling, he had experienced this when he woke up after a nightmare a few days ago. But this time the pain was more difficult than the last time. The body hurts and the heart hurts. He even felt that every breath of the breath made his whole body tremble.

He gritted his teeth and tried to struggle to get up, and finally gave up after several times to no avail. He was stuck in the bed like a corpse, his eyes were dull and unconscious, and he didn't want to move. Suddenly, a golden light flashed from his side, like a warm sun driving away the cold mist, washing away all the tingling sensations in his body, and bringing back his shaky mind by the way.

He recovered his strength in a daze, turned his head and looked at it for the first time, and was shocked to find that the old book was on his pillow side. The golden light flew out of the book and then quickly retracted, with a buzzing sound, all disappeared.

Is it dazzling? Suddenly seeing the book again, he really suspected that he had an illusion, but when he rubbed his eyes vigorously before looking again, the strange book was still lying quietly beside him, and the hourglass on the book cover was almost full, shining brightly. With golden light.

He's really back again... His mood at the moment can't be said to be happy or worried, his eyes staring at the book cover blankly, and his heart beats a drum. No matter how it came back, he had seen the golden divine light with his own eyes. If it weren't for that light, he would still be unable to use it with any strength. This was definitely not an illusion.

Speaking of Jin Guang... he suddenly remembered the spinning space full of gold stripes in the nightmare, and he couldn't help but shudder. Could it be that this book is playing tricks! ? The more he thought about it, the more he panicked, the power of this book was clearly beyond the scope of his comprehension, making him uneasy. Fortunately, today is just a golden light, but who knows what will happen tomorrow? This book... must not stay with me!

This time, he had to make it clear with the store manager, and then ask him to think of a solution... He made up his mind, quickly got up and stuffed the book into his school bag, and let out a long sigh of relief. Because of the power of the golden light, his complexion at the moment was much better, his cheeks were rosy, but there was still a lot of sweat remaining on his forehead. He leaned on the desk to settle down, turned his head and looked at the bell. It was just after 7:30, the dormitory was still silent, no different from usual. I don't know if class will go to normal today... He sighed secretly, dressed and washed, put on his schoolbag and ran out of the room.

No one was seen in the corridor, only the light was still bright. He hurried down to the bottom floor and glanced at the management room, only to see that the door was locked and the inside was dark. Didn't your mother-in-law come today? He walked quickly to the window with doubts, squinted his eyes, and tapped the glass a few more times. There was still no response, so he turned and walked to the cafeteria. But when he got to the cafeteria, he found that there was no one here, and he didn't see any food trays in the cabinet, so he was immediately stunned.

Isn't he still dreaming... He squeezed his cheek subconsciously, and felt pain, presumably it was not a dream. He stood in front of the glass window unbelievingly and yelled a few times, then knocked **** the counter. Still no one came out to reply, he could only return to the front door angrily.

Why is there no one? He hung his head and walked along the path to the teaching building, flashing the old doorman's instructions yesterday, and he suddenly understood. The school won't really be closed, right... He can't help but speed up when he thinks of this, and rushes to the teaching building anxiously, and sure enough, there are no students.

Today’s class doesn’t seem to be complete, so let’s go to the bookstore first... He sighed and walked towards the school gate. Just after passing the small square, he saw a few more figures in black police uniforms beside the iron gate. Understandably, the school is really closed.

I don’t know how long it will be closed. I should allow the boarding students to leave the school... He was a little worried about his situation, strode to the door, and whispered to a police officer, "Hello, police officer. Student, want to go out of school, don’t know if it’s okay?"

The police officer glanced at him with a sullen face, pointed to the room and said, "Did you bring your student ID? Go and check in. Return to school before 6pm. It's out of date."

Jie Hai responded with a smile, and when he walked into the room, he saw a registration form on the square table with a few names written on it. He would also be a student of accommodation. He took a quick glance and took the pen from the side. He wrote down his name and student ID rightly. As soon as he put the pen back in place, he heard a familiar ridicule from outside the room: "Oh, this is not the world. Classmate Hai? I was anxious to go out early in the morning to play? Huh, every day I know how to run outside, where there are students like that. I really shame my Royal Academy."

Jie Hai knew who the person came without even thinking about it. He turned around calmly and looked at him. Yu Ming was wearing a golden monk's robe, squinting and looking at him contemptuously, beside him was the black-clothed guard who walked like a shadow.

What did this guy come to the academy early in the morning... Jie Hai looked at his bright golden robe and looked at his domineering face, making him inexplicably funny. But if he laughed at this time, the other party would have to make endless trouble. He could only sullen his face, bow slightly if nothing happened, and then listened to Yuming's Yin and Yang sneer and said, "No wonder you, Mr. Nanbari. I can’t teach well, how can I wash the dirty things in the blood?"

You are the most noble and educated, you ran out early in the morning to curse... Jie Hai secretly mocked him and ignored him, turned and was about to leave, and a wall of wind suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking the door .

"It's really unruly. I want to leave before I finish speaking. What place do you think this is?" Yuming pointed to the big iron gate with a gloomy face, "The school is closed today. Anyone can't get in. Can you hear it?"

"...Senior, a police officer said just now that you can leave the school after registration. I have already registered." Jie Hai calmly replied, pointing to the signature sheet on the table without showing up.

"Which one? I didn't hear it." Yu Ming squinted at the guards standing outside, dragging the long tape to threaten him.

The Khan who had just spoken was about to come down. How could he have thought that he would be so unlucky that he would meet His Highness's opponent without death. He was crying secretly in his heart, and the black-clothed guard beside Yuming coldly reminded: "His Royal Highness is in charge of the Holy Tower Order and has the full authority to supervise it. Your Highness only orders it. If anyone dares to disobey... you can be punished according to the order. ."

"That's the case, don't even think about going anywhere, just stay for me." Yuming raised his neck and snorted softly, sitting on the old wooden chair by the table, assuming the posture of the master.

Jie Hai was angry and helpless in his heart. This guy looked for faults all day long and played awe-inspiring, but he really didn't look like a royal family! However, one opponent was famous for his teacher, and he really had the teachings of the holy tower, and the other was based on his small arms and legs, but he could absolutely not rush through that wind wall. After thinking about it, he could only be soft. The cafeteria stopped firing, so he couldn't stay hungry at school. So he bowed his mouth to Yuming again and whispered: "Senior, I really have an urgent matter to go out. It's convenient for you, please..."

"Urgent? What can you do?" Yuming was even more proud when he saw his soft request. This kid was finally planted in his own hands. Now that **** Shun is not there, no one will help him.

"I'm going to find someone to return the book..." Jie Hai hesitated, but told the truth, lest he be suspicious and he could not go.

"Returning the book? What an urgent matter..." Yu Ming chuckled, and casually pulled out the newspaper on the table and turned it over, his eyelids were too lazy to move at him.

"It's an urgent matter! That person will be gone after today, so I can only go find him now..." Jie Hai lied, but fortunately his face was not red, the other party should not be aware of it.

"It's really weird. What a coincidence? All right, you give me the book and I will find someone to run for you."

Jiehai was speechless at once. This book was weird in ancient times. What if something happened to someone else... He hesitated for a long time and couldn't think of any reason to say it. Yuming read the newspaper for a while and didn't wait for a response. He glanced suspiciously at him, coughed and pointed to the tabletop: "Leave the book here."

Jie Hai's heart was even more nervous. He didn't reply for a while and it provokes the other party's suspicion. How can this be done... He watched Yu Ming's eyes getting thicker and thicker, gritted his teeth and revealed a stiff smile: "That... Otherwise, I’ll go back first, and it’s okay to find him another day. I understand the kindness of the senior, and I understand it.”

He didn't dare to wait for the answer from the other party. He turned and walked quickly to the door. He heard a "Stop!" coming from behind. Yuming stood up with a stern face, knocked **** the table and shouted: "What a sneaky trick? , Take it out quickly, I can still **** your book!?" He was upset, and took a few steps forward and grabbed the old schoolbag while he was talking, and went looking for it.

Jie Hai hurriedly reached out and held his backpack, and shouted: "Senior, I'll go again next time. I really don't bother you."

Yu Mingsui didn't pay attention, so he pushed his hand away, rummaged through the bag and found the strange book. He held the book in both hands, looked at the golden hourglass slowly flowing on the cover of the book in amazement, and immediately realized that it must be something extraordinary, and immediately doubted its origin. This is definitely not something that a mortal can touch, is it possible... He frowned, glanced across the boundary sharply, and rebuked, "Where did you get this book? Honestly!"

"I said I borrowed it from the bookstore! Return it to me soon." Jie Hai rushed forward and grabbed the strange book, for fear that he would take it away.

"Huh! Do you dare to be hard? Tell me which bookstore it is? Where is the address?" Yuming held the other side of the book without any intention of letting go, "Quickly! Did you steal it!" He Staring at Jie Hai's expression with his eyes, he tried to find out the sporadic evidence.

"How could it be stolen! Don't spit blood!" Jie Hai was immediately annoyed, gritted his teeth and tried his best to get the book back, but his strength was really not enough in the eyes of the other party. It took a long time. The book was still cast in the palm of the opponent's hand.

Yuming looked at Jiehai's flushed cheeks coldly, and it was overwhelming that a mere mortal wanted to grab something from his own hand. With a move of his mind, he was about to summon a whirlwind to restrain it, and suddenly he felt a golden light flashing in front of him, and a sharp tingling pain came from his hand, which made him let go with a scream of pain. The tingling pain filled the nerves. Yuming only felt that his hands were completely lost. He raised it up with a grin. The large black marks spread from the fingers to the palms, and it looked like black that could not be erased. paint.

"His Royal Highness!" The black-clothed guard next to him was shocked, and didn't want to immediately throw out a turbid water stream to entangle the Boundary Sea. He stepped forward and took Yuming's palm to examine it carefully. After confirming that there was no major problem Only slightly relieved. Damn... he was annoyed by his dereliction of duty, and gave Jie Hai a cold look, stretched out his hand to release the turbid current and completely wrapped the boy with the book into the water ball.

The police officers outside also ran in after seeing the situation, shouting "His Royal Highness, are you okay", "Your Highness, be careful," and so on, panicking in a circle around the periphery of the room, posing as if they are facing an enemy. But he did not dare to approach the water polo at all. They are also mortals, and it is better to stay away from such mysterious things.

Yuming frowned and looked at the water ball. Without saying a word, he spread out his palm and let the guard put a bandage on him. He thought to himself: This book is absolutely weird, and it can automatically send out magical power to hurt people... But this kid is from Where did you get it? Even my Jade Palace does not have such a magical thing... I dare to lie to me that I borrowed it from the bookstore! It's just playing me like a monkey! He looked around at the police officers who looked tense and did not dare to breathe, and thought that he had actually made a fool of himself in front of this group of people, and his anger gradually surged.

A cool feeling suddenly came from his hand, and the black-clothed guard released a stream of water to wrap his palm to ease the injury. With this coolness, Yuming managed to suppress his anger. He hated the young man who was trapped in the water polo and couldn't breathe, and whispered to the guard: "You guard this kid, I will find someone to come and see. "

He turned around and just took two steps, but he heard a buzzing like a mosquito fly by, followed by a heavy pressure that made it difficult for him to move. He just felt that countless golden lights appeared in front of him, and in the next moment it turned into black ripples flying by. He could not move, nor could he shout. After a few magical shocks, he felt his mind rose and passed out. Up.