Apocalyptic Forecast

Surprise.

At this moment, in the mirror of day and night, Huai Shi could no longer find any gifts that could be used to describe the mood at this moment, and his hands almost tremble in excitement.

The heart convulsed for joy.

When the majestic and mighty cello ensemble melody sounded, he was shocked by the power contained in it, and he was overwhelmed, almost throwing himself to the ground, immersed in this vast melody.

There has never been such a fulfilling and ecstatic playing experience.

I have never imagined that there will be so many selves.

So many differences and differences.

Obviously they are completely different from each other, but when the performance begins, everything is perfectly integrated again. Even if you want to resist or resist from the heart, you can't deceive yourself.

I have never imagined that there will be so many changes and emotions that can be incorporated into the melody.

Those greedy, vicious, generous, sacred, addicted, fanatical, even indulgent and rigid... countless and unparalleled interpretations.

When all of these are merged without distinction, what is formed is the trembling ensemble for which Huai Shi is now.

There has never been such a magnificent performance in the most luxurious dreams.

After forgetting the joy and sorrow, he immersed himself in this melody.

Forget about myself.

When countless turbulent sources merged in the same place in a melody, it caused an unprecedented shock in the mirror of day and night, the waves spread, the chaos opened up, and a new world and earth emerged.

Sun and rain are scattered in the open sky, and buds and clear springs emerge on the barren ground.

The vigorous vitality from spring filled it, making the mountains verdant, the river rushing, the waves of the sea surging, and the moist wind blowing in the distance.

Asuka spread its wings and flew across the sky, overlooking the boundless land.

When the summer storms roared in, all things once again ushered in a new transformation, the scorching sun and the bright moonlight, heavy rain and thunder, hurricanes and lightning galloping.

After the depression and melancholy of the autumn, the first cold wind roared from afar.

Ling Huai Shi's ten fingers felt the coldness of nothingness.

Amidst the melody of the heavy snow, the muffled sound became more and more high-pitched, like the gallop of wind and snow, and the frozen frost burst into a crisp echo.

The mighty world is covered by pale wind and snow, but everything has become so mighty and profound.

After the final allegro, the melody of countless cellos was played again, everything was out of Huai Shi's control.

Even if the long reverberation disappeared in the wind.

The revolving four seasons are still running vigorously, as if they were truly endowed with life, once again evolving countless creations.

In the new world, Huai Shi raised his head, bathing in the wind blowing from afar.

Behind him, none of the mirror images had any more words.

Just lift the pupils from the strings.

Smiling and staring at everything in front of me.

All these created by countless selves...

"This world is so beautiful."

Huai Shi whispered softly.

"Yes."

Beside him, the mirror who smoked silently shrugged, "This is a scene I can't create... This is the only thing I have to admit."

He said, "You did a good job."

Huai Shi smiled and nodded proudly: "Is it necessary to say?"

Mirror shook his head unhappily: "Cut, you didn't do it alone, what are you proud of?"

"Aren't these all me?"

Huai Shi turned her head, looked at him, looked at the mirror image behind him.

"So, what's the result?" Huai Shi said.

"Sleep less and practice more violin."

The saint sighed unhappily: "Don't think that you can make up the count with two gestures with a knife."

"Eat more, so little fish every day? Uncle Fang doesn't do it."

"...I don't have a problem with other things, should I work harder in my emotional state?"

"Oh, a woman will only affect the speed of my piano practice. I think it's better if the chicken is cut."

"Dreaming, I'm still a virgin!"

"Actually, I think it's a bad woman."

"Presumptuous, what's wrong with Lily!"

"When will our good fraternal party stand up?"

"Heh, President Ai is too used to you..."

"Call the senior sister more."

"Remember, be careful of firewood... Forget it, you don't have the guts to be that thief anyway."

"Cut the head more, the hands are born."

Along with those farewell words, the mirror images disappeared one by one in the refracted crystal light. In the end, only the evil mirror image remained beside Huai Shi.

Quietly smoking a cigarette, squinting at him, his eyes full of unhappiness.

But in the end, I couldn't help sighing.

"Forget it, you are definitely not willing to ask you to be a scumbag, but at least don't buckle and buckle the card next time you rush to the moon card, you will be very angry." He raised his hand and patted Huai Shi on the shoulder: Don't leave any regrets, Huai Shi, know how to love yourself."

In this way, the last mirror image took a step back, waved to Huai Shi, turned and left.

In the empty world, Huai Shi was once again alone.

I don't know how long it took, and everything gradually dimmed again.

When Huai Shi raised his eyes again, he was already standing on a wide road and came to an old and busy town.

Beside Huai Shi, in the nursery in front of the hut, the middle-aged man who was bowing his head watering the garden looked up, seemingly surprised, but soon his expression began to change.

"Huai Shi?" he asked.

Huai poem nodded.

"Go over there." The gardener watering the flowers pointed in a direction: "He is waiting for you."

"he?"

Huai Shi was puzzled: "Who is he."

"The master here."

The gardener smiled and solemnly reminded: "Be prepared to make things difficult, Mr. Huai Shi, when he loses his temper, it is quite terrible."

Huai Shi was stunned.

Suddenly I realized the subtle malice that this small town had toward me.

It didn't come from the hostility of the gardener in front of him, nor was it any other murderous intent, it was just that he didn't like himself as an outsider, so he made difficulties everywhere.

Even if you take a walk, if you are not careful, you may fall on the ground on the ground...

"Did I break any rules?" Huai Shi puzzled.

"You have to understand." The gardener shrugged, "When people are old, they will have some weird tempers. Boy, I wish you a long time."

He smirked and waved back to the house.

Along the way, Huai Shi held the wall carefully.

This is the case. She was still hit twice on her head by the falling tiles of the wall, was chased a street by a passing wild dog, and was scratched twice by a cat that jumped off the fence.

The residents were not surprised when they saw him. They just stood in the distance and admired his unlucky appearance, showing him the way ahead, but nothing else was mentioned.

Until the end, he came to the front of a house of a few years old and stood in front of the door.

But before knocking, the door was opened.

The old woman standing in the hallway smiled and made a quiet gesture to Huai Shi, motioning him to come in.

"I don't! You go away, I won't listen!"

In the living room with the burning fireplace, the little boy sitting in the chair resisted other people's comfort and complained aggrievedly: "I don't want Anna to go! We made an appointment to play games together!"

"Okay, teacher, don't do this, didn't you say everything is done?" The middle-aged man with a beard squatting beside him helplessly persuaded, "What's the big deal, how about I be with you?"

The little boy was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and snorted: "You're too food, no fun!"

"May I call someone else? Everyone will play with you."

"I don't!" The boy was annoyed: "You all deal with me!"

The middle-aged man became more helpless, but when he saw Huai Shi, it was as if he saw a savior. He coughed hard: "The guest has come, teacher, demeanor, pay attention to the demeanor of the senior."

"I don't want demeanor!"

The little boy jumped up from the chair, kicked him angrily, and walked out angrily. When he passed by Huai Shi, he gave him a bad look and shouted:

"I hate you!"

Huaishi was dull and at a loss, not knowing what happened.

But the little boy had already left and didn't want to talk to him.

For a long time, Huai Shi asked a little nervously: "Uh, did I bother you?"

"No, don't worry, the teacher is just a bit unacceptable." The middle-aged man picked up the coffee pot in front of the fireplace and poured a cup for him: "How about a cup of coffee first?"

Huai Shi took the cup and felt the real temperature and the burnt aroma from the coffee beans. After taking a sip, she felt the warm current spreading in her body and the whole person was warmed up.

Accompanied by the crackling sound of firewood in the fireplace, he sat in a chair and gradually relaxed.

When staring at the real scenery outside the window, I feel as if I am in my dream.

Could not help being curious.

"Where is this place?"

"Probably the last place for lonely ghosts?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled bitterly, and solemnly pleaded: "Please wait a little longer, Sonia...still saying goodbye to Anna."

"it's okay."

Huai Shi shook his head: "If you don't drive me out, I will be very satisfied."

"So, some more coffee?"

"Okay."

Huai Shi's eyes lit up, and she raised her cup.

It didn't take long before footsteps sounded from upstairs.

The middle-aged woman with red eyes took the little girl's hand and walked downstairs, and finally reached out to tidy up the clothes for the immature girl. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't hold it back, she tried hard. Hugging the girl in her arms.

"Did you bring everything?" the old woman standing at the door of the hall asked.

The middle-aged man shook his head: "I can't take what's inside."

He walked over, squatted on the ground, and stared at his daughter's cheeks intently. For a long time, he seriously asked: "Have you remembered everything that Mom and Dad ordered you? Don't eat too many sweets, go to bed early, and, If you want to listen to your big brother, do you know?"

The immature girl nodded vigorously, and obediently followed her father to Huai Shi's side, allowing him to place his palm in Huai Shi's hands.

However, when he finally walked outside the door, he still stopped.

Looking back at the family behind him, solemnly said goodbye:

"Mom and Dad, I'm leaving now."

"Ok."

The father who hugged his wife nodded and wished tenderly: "Be careful on the road, my baby."

Finally, he looked at Huai Shi and said goodbye with a smile:

"Please have a good journey."

Huai Shi hesitated, but couldn't help asking: "Aren't you leaving?"

The middle-aged man shook his head: "If you want to leave, you can do it at any time. The teacher didn't stop us from leaving... But if everyone left, wouldn't the teacher be the only one left?"

At the wall not far away, the little boy who peeked over snorted angrily.

"All go! All go!" He shouted angrily, "I don't care anyway!"

"..."

At the door, the other residents who came to see off looked at each other helplessly and couldn't help but laugh softly.

"Come on, young man."

The gardener waved his hand: "Still, the old man is really going to lose his temper."

Huai Shi nodded respectfully to say goodbye.

The girl holding hands turned and left.

The journey was unimpeded, and no accidents remained.

It's just that Huaishi noticed the trembling fingers of the girl beside her.

He bowed his head and asked, "Reluctant to leave, Anna?"

"Mum and Dad said I can't stay here anymore." Anna looked back at the blessed smiles behind her, lowered her head, uneasy: "I'm just a little scared... the outside world, a world without Mom, Dad and Grandpa Vitali ,very scary."

"But there are still people waiting for you in the outside world."

Huaishi replied softly, "Bishop Ekaterina and Mr. Alexei, they are all waiting for you to go back. With them, you will no longer be afraid."

"But I've been walking for so long, will she be angry with the teacher?"

"maybe?"

Huai Shi was a little uncertain, but soon smiled: "But she will definitely forgive you, as long as you sincerely apologize."

Anna thought for a moment and nodded vigorously: "I will."

"Then let's go."

Huai Shi shook her hand and walked towards the final road, never looking back.

To the outside world.

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In the silent chapel, a rapid breathing sounded.

In the wheelchair, the sleeping girl's eyelids twitched, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

As if awakened from a nightmare, he opened his eyes and stared at the old man in front of him, for a long time, just like many years ago, with a clear smile, no more madness and hatred.

"I'm back, teacher." She whispered softly, "Sorry, I'm back late."

In the long silence, Ekaterina reached out, stroked her cheek, and gently wiped her tears. Although trying hard to maintain an angry look, he couldn't conceal the gentleness and joy in his eyes.

"Welcome back, Ania."

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When she walked out of the Mirror of Day and Night, Huai Shi only felt her hands empty.

The girl in her hand dissipated like a mist.

If he didn't remember what happened just now, he almost thought it was a strange dream.

But when he plucked up the courage to look back again ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he found that the mirror in the big mirror behind him was also looking at him, holding his arms around him, leaning on the frame.

However, this time there is no more bizarre sight.

He just raised his hand and threw the thing in his hand towards Huai Shi.

Huai Shi reached out to catch it, and saw the crystal clear broken crystal in his palm.

It's like fragments on a mirror, with gorgeous colors flowing in it, changing all the time, making it dazzling.

"what is this?"

He looked at the crystal in his hand, puzzled.

"It's as if everyone gave you the souvenirs, but forgot to include the instructions, so it's up to you to use it." The phantom in the mirror waved goodbye: "Farewell, Huai Shi."

Huai Shi smiled, "Isn't it better to say goodbye?"

"Cut, who wants to see you again..."

Accompanied by the words of mirroring, the magnificent and huge mirror suddenly revealed countless diamond-like cut surfaces and corners, rapidly turning and shrinking, and finally, it condensed into a brilliant gem, which suddenly broke through the shackles of darkness. After that, it rose to the sky and disappeared.

Only Huai Shi was still standing there, holding the souvenir in her hand, for a long time, she never looked back.

In his soul, the title page of the Book of Destiny once again ushered in new changes.

The entry that had been silent for a long time oscillated slightly, blurred, and soon, it became clear again.

After breaking through the limits of mortals, surpassing the peak that geniuses can reach, and gathering the recognition and risks of countless mirror images, the result is a skill that once again ushered in a huge transformation.

That is the peak that no one can match after several times throughout the whole territory.

Even the Hell Music Association has unprecedented heights.

——【Cello playing LV21】!

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