Chapter 2158 (2/2)
”It's OK. What are you trying to do?” The wind Xi angrily scolded.
”Everyone has something to fear. Don't think you are invincible! What's wrong with being afraid of the dark? Can't you say it? At the same time, everyone has a reason to be afraid. What's the reason why you are afraid? ”
”My reasons for fear...” Bai Li Valley snow slightly confused.
”Darkness is the beginning of all nightmares.”
”But after the dark comes the dawn.”
”Maybe so, but the darkness I went through didn't see the dawn in the end. Wind, let me tell you a story. ” Bailigou Youxue sits slightly upright with the wind beside her.
”Once upon a time there was a little girl who was born into a wizarding family. This aristocratic family is very good at divination, alchemy, crape myrtle, plum blossom, and is proficient in everything. Some say they are messengers of the way of heaven. The little girl was given a lot of hope at birth because she was born with a box of tarot cards
”Those who live with the cards know the destiny. Everyone in this family has to choose one thing for divination when they are born. But this little girl has no other choice. Those who live with the card must use their cards. But fortunately, the little girl is very interested in this deck of cards, and at the same time, the card also exudes outstanding style in the little girl's hands. Finally one day, there are some people with a bad heart who want to snatch the little girl's hand. It was a night, so dark that I couldn't see my fingers. In order to protect the little girl, but also to protect the deck. She was sent out by the family, and the family was bloodwashed. ”
”And then what happened to the little girl?” Asked the wind.
”The little girl, after she escaped with her card. She began to wander around. One day, the little girl untied all the seals of the cards and became the messenger of heaven. But the way of heaven wants to erase the memory of the little girl. The little girl takes destroying the card as a threat, and finally the way of Heaven gives up. ”
The sound of snow in bailigou is ethereal, as if she is just telling a story, which has nothing to do with her.
Feng Xi frowned, ”that little girl is you, right?”