Reborn, being taken care of by the enemy Empress blocking the resurrection point

Lin Xiaoke struggled to open his eyes, and hazy and slightly dim light poured out of his eyes.

The biting cold air seemed to have dissipated a lot due to the flames, and it felt a little warmer instead.

Finally he adapted to the light, and Lin Xiaoke immediately stood up and looked around cautiously.

The orange fire was slowly burning with warm fireworks. Beside the fire, a woman wearing a horse-faced skirt was quietly looking at him, holding her cheeks in her hands.

The woman's eyes were full of autumn water, her skin was like gelatin, and the gentleness between her brows was like the bright moon hanging high in the sky.

Standing in front of a horse made the girl's already outstanding figure even more conspicuous.

Shen Yue!

As if reacting to a stress, Lin Xiaoke rushed forward like a mad dog, and his slender palms instantly attached themselves to the girl's snow-white neck.

Every word was squeezed out from clenched teeth with boundless hatred.

"Chen Yue, I didn't expect you to still be alive!"

The girl who was choked opened her mouth but could not make any sound, but there was still a smile on her face, a smile of joy and relief.

"why are you laughing?"

The boy's voice was like a cheetah hunting in the snow. The originally clear and cheerful voice was now filled with deep hatred.

Shen Yue didn't speak, and she couldn't speak. She struggled to raise her white plain hand and gently touched Lin Xiaoke's face.

Lin Xiaoke quickly released Shen Yue's restraint as if he was electrocuted, but the vigilance in his eyes did not weaken at all.

"What do you want to do?"

"Miss you." Shen Yue suddenly stood up and walked calmly towards Lin Xiaoke.

"Stop!"

A Glock 17 was quickly pulled out, loaded and aimed at Shen Yue. The stern and urgent voice could not hide Lin Xiaoke's panic.

Seeing Shen Yue still walking towards him, Lin Xiaoke shouted:

"I'll let you back off!"

"I won't retreat!" Shen Yue raised her head stubbornly and faced the dark muzzle of the gun, "Lin Xiaoke! Shoot me if you can!"

"See if I look like that fake!"

Lin Xiaoke's heart felt as if an electric current was passing through him. His body instantly stiffened, and he remained silent as he looked at Shen Yue who was gradually approaching in front of him.

The two people were not far apart, and the orange firelight reflected half of their silhouettes. Shen Yue looked cold and indifferent.

With an indifferent attitude on his face, he came to Lin Xiaoke and asked condescendingly:

"Look who I am! Do I look like that impostor from Qingyu City?"

Lin Xiaoke's hand holding the gun was weak for a moment, and the Glock fell into the snow. The fluffy white snow instantly eliminated the sound of the pistol falling to the ground.

Only the two of them were left looking at each other silently.

Only then did Lin Xiaoke force himself to swallow the panic in his heart, maintain his superficial composure, and look at the girl who was watching him coldly.

Shen Yue's expression was very cold. The cool night breeze blew through, lifting the black skirt of her horse-faced skirt, and her light chestnut eyes reflected the dancing firelight.

And the panicked boy.

The girl was very calm, nothing seemed to attract her attention, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

On the top of the silent and white snow-capped mountains, there are only the whimpers caused by the wind from time to time and the crackling sounds of burning flames.

The girl's eyes, which had been trying her best to maintain calm, were beating with broken shadows at this moment, like a dam that could no longer hold water and suddenly spewed out.

"I'm standing in front of you and you still don't dare to recognize me?"

Shen Yue's calm and cold voice was full of tears, as if she had been greatly wronged, and two lines of clear tears fell silently from her light chestnut eyes.

"Is it really you?" Lin Xiaoke still didn't dare to confirm. Coming to Zhongbai Mountain was just an obsession in his heart.

After all, he saw Shen Yue's body with his own eyes, and he was the person in the world who should believe in Shen Yue's death.

"Who else could it be if it wasn't me?" Shen Yue could no longer hold back and threw herself into Lin Xiaoke's arms.

Tears were pouring out uncontrollably like rising tide. Shen Yue had been a cold-tempered person since she was a child, even if she was crying at this time.

There were only small whimpers.

Lin Xiaoke stiffly hugged the girl in his arms, his frozen hands caressing the girl's thin back.

He opened his mouth and squeezed out a few words in a dry voice.

"I am coming."

"Yeah." Nothing can soothe a person's soul more than a hearty cry at this time.

Shen Yue tightly wrapped her arms around Lin Xiaoke's waist, fearing that if she let go, Lin Xiaoke would turn into a handful of flying sand and dissipate in the wind.

Lin Xiaoke felt a dampness on his chest, and it was obvious that the shirt he was wearing had been soaked through by the girl's tears.

His heart seemed to be grabbed suddenly. The girl's clothes were thin and her body was shaking slightly as she sobbed.

His stiff and dry voice finally slowed down, and he said softly: "Cry if you want, but don't do it for too long as it will hurt your body."

Then the black trench coat he had been wearing was taken off and wrapped around the girl's body.

The two sat next to the fire. Shen Yue's sobbing had stopped. Lin Xiaoke did not take the initiative to ask questions, but quietly held the girl in his arms.

Things that are lost and found are the most cherished.

After a long time, Shen Yue was the first to speak and break the silence, "What you see in the family is not me, but a lotus demon."

"That day, the God of Wind suddenly came to the house and told those people that he could give them power, so they became the lackeys of the god without hesitation."

Whenever she talks about her former parents, the disgust hidden in Shen Yue's eyes is beyond words, full of disdain.

"They want to find a way out for Lin Yefeng and get your virtual spirit. The gods are naturally willing to help their lackeys."

"But they also know that with the strength of the unit, they combined will not be your opponent."

"So they found you? I hope you can take the opportunity to poison me so that you can deal with me more easily?"

"Ah."

Shen Yue almost curled up in Lin Xiaoke's arms, and there was a hint of fear in her cold voice.

"I never thought they would be the kind of people who would let the Lotus Demon devour my soul in order to fulfill their ambitions."

"If I hadn't made a desperate move at the critical moment and exchanged bodies with the Lotus Demon, the body that died under your gun would have carried my soul."

Lin Xiaomay felt the trembling of Shen Yue's body in his arms, but his movements were still gentle, "It's okay now, everything is buried in the ruins of that city."

The piece of yellow paper thrown out by Gao Yunjing before leaving was so powerful that half of Qingyu City was destroyed in the strong wind.

"Yeah." Shen Yue suddenly thought of something important and raised her head to look at Lin Xiaoke.

"Zhongbai Mountain is about to erupt, hurry up!"

"I'm not leaving." Lin Xiaoke held Shen Yue's hand with his backhand and looked straight at the top of the mountain in the distance with a steady gaze.

It was pure white, symbolizing the never-melting holiness of the mountain.

"It will settle down."