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The mural depicts a scene of peaceful coexistence between the Bloodline and humans, showing them hunting, trading, dancing, and celebrating together. This is in stark contrast to Lín Yè's previous belief that Bloodline were only brutal, bloody monsters.
As Lín Yè and Raisin leave, they carry with them the harmonious image from the mural in their hearts. This scene is a shock and revelation for Lín Yè. They bid farewell to the little creature Gua Lou, who had provided immeasurable help to them during their exploration of the ruins.
Gua Lou Those big curious eyes shimmered with reluctance, but it understood that every journey would have its moment of parting. It waved its little hand and made its unique farewell sound, a "gulu gulu," as Lín Yè and Raisin waved to Gua Lou and set off on their journey.
After passing through a dense forest, they finally arrived at the edge of a city. The city bore a striking resemblance to the scenes they had seen in the murals. The city's structure was solemn and exquisite, with grand gates resembling ancient giants from legends. The bustling market was filled with various noises of trade and commerce, and towering spires stood in the night sky like beacons guiding travelers.
In the clusters of trees along the streets, the twinkling lights of fireflies shimmer in the night, like scattered starlight descending to the mortal world, adding a touch of fantasy and poetry to the city at night. Lín Yè and Raisin couldn't help but slow down in the face of such a scene. They were deeply attracted by the beauty of the city, filled with wonder and curiosity.
As the morning light gradually reveals the outline of the city, the tall buildings and ancient city walls intertwine to form a unique picture of modernity and classicism. The bustling streets, teeming with people, where crowds of individuals with different destinies intersect.
Lín Yè Looking up at this city, her eyes shimmered with light. She gently raised the corners of her mouth, as if saying to the city in her heart: "I'm here."
Raisin stood beside her, with deep eyes, as if in this moment, he pierced through the cycle of time, seeing the city's past and future.
Passing through the bustling market, their footsteps gradually moved away from the hustle and bustle of the crowd, and they arrived at a quiet alley. The alley was dim and deep, with various small stalls on both sides selling strange ornaments and indescribable trinkets. Some stalls were filled with colorful crystal balls, while others had hanging ornaments with mysterious symbols.
As their gaze wandered among the various stalls, an inconspicuous shop caught their attention - an ancient fortune-telling shop. The sign of the shop had faded somewhat, but one could still make out the words "Ivy's Fortune-telling House" written on it. The shop's door was tightly closed, emitting a hint of mysterious and ancient aura.
Pushing open that ancient wooden door, a faint fragrance greeted me, as if the echoes of ancient spells still lingered in the air. The light inside the shop was dim, and various talismans and exotic tapestries adorned the walls. Each tapestry was embroidered with ancient patterns, as if each one represented an undiscovered story.
In a dim corner, a woman dressed in a black robe sat at an old table. Her countenance was mysterious, her long black hair cascading down to her waist, and her eyes deep and penetrating, as if they could fathom the depths of the human heart.
Her gaze fell slowly on the two of them, a faint, almost imperceptible smile curling at the corner of her mouth. "I am Ivy, welcome to Ivy's divination house. I know you have come in search of answers," she said in a low, charismatic voice, each word seemingly imbued with ancient magic.
Lín Yè's brow furrowed slightly as she looked around, as if searching for some unusual sign. Her body tensed, as if ready to face sudden danger, her hand lightly touching the long sword at her waist. Raisin, on the other hand, looked calmly at Ivy, his eyes showing both vigilance and curiosity. He seemed unsurprised by the appearance of this mysterious woman, and even in his deep gaze, a hint of inquiry shone through.
Ivy gently flipped open the tarot cards in front of her. The patterns on the cards were mysterious and ancient, seemingly containing an indescribable power. She murmured, "Your journey will be filled with dangers, but there will also be unexpected rewards. Blood King, you will face a choice, and this choice will affect the fate of the entire Bloodline."
Raisin's eyes flashed with seriousness, and he nodded slightly to indicate his understanding. Ivy then turned to Lín Yè with a playful look in her eyes, "And you, Lín Yè, your hatred for vampires will face a test. Some things are not as simple as you think."
Lín Yè unconsciously rubbed the long sword at her waist, a hint of confusion flashing in her eyes. Ivy's words seemed to touch the part of her heart she least wanted to face.
Ivy stood up and took out a crystal clear crystal ball from an ancient wooden box, placing it on the table. The light in the crystal ball flickered, projecting blurry images.
"This is our past, and it is also our future," Ivy's voice carried a hint of profundity. "On this vast land, every life has its own meaning, whether it's human or Bloodline. The answers you seek are hidden in the intertwining of the past and the future."
Lín Yè and Raisin looked at each other, both with a hint of curiosity in their eyes.
This journey is not just about finding the lost throne, but also about reaching their respective goals.
Ivy looked at them, and the playful look in her eyes turned into a hint of appreciation: "Don't rush, your journey has just begun."
In Ivy's fortune-telling house, the mysterious atmosphere still lingers. Lín Yè and Raisin stand at the door, Ivy's words like seeds planted in their hearts, gradually taking root and sprouting.
Night falls like a huge black curtain, enveloping the entire city in tranquility. On such a night, the bustle and noise of the city seem particularly distant. Lín Yè and Raisin chose a path leading to the outskirts of the city, escaping the sleepless lights and noise.
Their footsteps lightly echoed on the path, as if they were unwilling to disturb the tranquility of the night. A gentle breeze brushed by, carrying the distant song of a nightingale. The sound was soft and beautiful, as if it were a melody born specifically for this serene night sky, accompanying their conversation.
Their destination was a secluded garden, where the fragrance of flowers and the freshness of leaves intertwined, as if the purest essence of nature had condensed in the air. Moonlight filtered through the treetops, casting its glow on every corner of the garden, making it appear especially mysterious and enchanting.
In a corner of the garden, a stone bench sits alone as if it has been waiting for a long time. Lín Yè and Raisin tacitly chose this place as their resting spot, their figures casting long shadows in the moonlight.
Lín Yè sits on the stone bench, her long sword laid across her knees, its blade shimmering with a faint silver light in the moonlight. Her face appears particularly pale in the moonlight, but her eyes shine with a star-like brilliance, as if they can see through the depths of the night.
Raisin leaned against the tree trunk, his figure tall and straight, his silver-white long hair fluttering in the breeze. His eyes were calm and profound, as if they could see through the passage of time, witnessing the intertwining scenes of the past and the future.
Lín Yè broke the silence: "What do you think, Ivy?" Her voice carried deep confusion, as Ivy's words had greatly impacted her beliefs.
Raisin responded lightly: "Our world has never been black and white, and every life has its reason for existence." His words revealed a deep and wise kingly presence.
Lín Yè couldn't help but think of that mural, the harmonious scene contrasting sharply with her hatred. She bit her lip: "But my family, my friends, all died because of Bloodline. How can I just let it go?"
Raisin quietly looked at her, with a hint of imperceptible tenderness in his eyes: "Hatred can only lead people to lose themselves. True strength comes from understanding and tolerance."
Lín Yè felt a surge of emotions in her heart, her gaze was both lost and determined: "Even so, I will find my own answers."
Raisin nodded slightly, understanding Lín Yè's determination. They both had their own missions, they were both searching for answers. And Ivy's words undoubtedly added new thoughts and possibilities for them.
Lín Yè stood up, the long sword making a crisp sound as she moved. She turned to Raisin: "No matter what lies ahead, we will face it together. But don't forget, we may be fellow travelers, but we are not companions."
Raisin also stood up, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes: "Yes, we each have our own paths to walk."
They left the quiet garden. Under the moonlight, their figures gradually receded, and the hustle and bustle of the city once again came to the fore. But at this moment, their hearts were filled with complex thoughts. Even though conspiracy theories were flying around in their discussions, they were determined to seek the truth.
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