The snake was placed on the floor, and its slender, white fingers gently brushed over its wound, and the wound was slowly healing.

Seeing that the little white snake was still asleep, some smiles appeared in his eyes, and he touched the little white snake's head with his finger, stroking it, it was smooth and cool, very comfortable to the touch.

The young leaves on the trunk of the plum tree in front of the door have grown a little, swaying with the breeze, looking cute and lovable.

Yu was a little regretful that he couldn't see the red plums that bloomed in winter. Looking at the plum tree, he lowered his head and thought for a while, maybe he could use his divine power to try to make the plum tree grow.

Yu walked under the plum tree, held the plum tree with his hands, and used his divine power to circulate in the trunk of the plum tree to make it grow.

The young leaves began to grow slowly, and grew into green leaves. The whole tree was surrounded by green leaves, and the shrine was green, and then began to compete to grow fruits, which fell to the ground.

The leaves fell to the ground, the leaves turned into dead leaves, the buds on the tree slowly bloomed, and the red plum blossoms bloomed.

A piece of red plum blossom.

Ruixi had a very warm dream. He opened his eyes and saw that he was in a strange place, moving the snake body, and could not feel the pain of the wound.

Looking down, she found that the wounds all over her body had healed. Rui Xi happily stuck out her small red tongue and turned into a human form.

Looking at the unfamiliar scene, he walked slowly to the end of the corridor. When he turned his head, he saw a patch of red, and a man-like pure white figure stood under a tree, tall and straight.

A gust of wind blew, and the scum entered Ruixi's eyes. Ruixi felt a pain and closed her eyes. When she opened them again, Ruixi's pupils shrank violently.

The red plums were blown away from the plum tree by the wind and scattered in the air until they landed on the ground. The figure under the tree had turned to look at him, with a handsome and cold face and white hair blown up by the wind.

Ruixi looked at the man, with long white hair, pure white as snow, and cold gray eyes reflecting his appearance.

"Who are you?" Ruixi asked cautiously, as if she was afraid of disturbing the man in front of her.

The boy in front of him looked like he was wearing a white bathrobe, with white hair, crystal-clear emerald eyes, and a lovely and pure fair face.

Yu showed a slightly twitching smile, and Hongmei gathered together: I am Yu, the god of this shrine.

"God?" The boy opened his eyes wide and looked at Yu in disbelief, "God saved a monster? How strange."

Yu restrained his smile and turned back to cold, the smile in his eyes did not disappear.

Hongmei changed a bit: Is it really strange?

The young man nodded, "I heard that gods hate monsters!" Seeing the red plums in front of him dissipate into powder and disappear into the air.

Yu looked at the red plum blossoms again, his gray eyes reflected that the red plums were scattered on the ground with the wind, turned into powder, and disappeared without a trace.

The young Ruixi lived in this shrine like this. Sometimes she looked curiously at the cold god, who never spoke, and sometimes listened curiously to the wishes of people who came to pray for blessings. Sometimes when Yu ignored him, Ruixi could A person talking to himself excitedly said something.

One day, Ruixi came to him with a jug of wine.

Ruixi poured the wine into the wine dish, smiled, "Master Yu, you can come and try the wine I made, it's delicious!"

Yu looked at Ruixi suspiciously, picked up the wine dish, took a sip, a scent of wine flowed into his mouth, and looked at Ruixi with wide eyes.

Seeing the expression on his face, Ruixi showed a happy smile.

This wine must be poisonous, otherwise why would he still want to drink it...

Since Yu had drunk Ruixi's wine, he couldn't drink other wines anymore, so Yu sat on the stairs at the door every day drinking wine and watching the red plums, and Ruixi sat next to him and poured wine for him.

Yu was drinking wine and looking at Hongmei day by day, fulfilling people's wishes, time passed little by little.

The weather gradually turned from warm autumn to cold winter, Yu also knew that he should go back to Bawei, and told Ruixi to let him stay at the shrine.

Ruixi looked at Yu sadly, and her tone was aggrieved, "Will Master Yu come back after he leaves? May I go with you?"

There was some hesitation on Yu Qingleng's face, then he shook his head, stretched out his hand and wrote on Ruixi's hand: If I don't go, many people will be disappointed that there will be no snow this winter.

There was some warmth in Yu's eyes, he lowered his head and continued to write: Moreover, when you see Xue, you can feel my presence, you will not be lonely.

Ruixi looked up at the warmth in Yu's eyes, the emerald eyes were a little obsessed, and tears overflowed from the eye sockets, she took Master Yu's hand with her backhand, attached it to her cheek, and stroked Master Yu's cold hand.

"Master Yu... Please come back quickly..."

Mizuki was attached to the touch of her cheek.

Yu nodded, pulled out his hand, and when he turned to leave the shrine, his hand was stopped.

Ruixi looked at him with teary eyes, "Master Yu, I want to protect your shrine as your envoy, can I...?"

Yu was silent for a while, then nodded, leaned closer to Ruixi, and kissed Ruixi's lips lightly. There was a burst of light, Ruixi's divine deed had been completed, and Yu could feel the connection between Ruixi and him.

Ruixi hugged Yu's waist, and soon separated, Yu nodded, and left the shrine without looking back.

……

Ba Wei was walking in the village that was burned down by King Eluo. The houses were all burned to ruins, and the marks of blood flowing on the ground could still be seen.

Looking at the picture in front of him, Bawei felt that his heart was still blank. He didn't like such senseless killings, but he didn't know why King Eluo always came to him, saying that he had the same aura as him.

Bawei snorted. He knew he didn't like indifferent killings, but he didn't reject them either.

Ba Wei suddenly felt a slight cool touch, and a light snow fell in front of his eyes, and small pieces of pure white fell on his face, he stretched out his hand, and caught the snow.

Suddenly, I remembered the simple snow god who always did strange things that I had forgotten for a long time.

It turns out that winter has arrived, does the snowing mean that the snow god is here...?

"Yu..." Bawei grumbled.

At the beginning, the snow fell on the ground and melted quickly. As time passed, the snow became bigger and bigger, and layers of snow began to accumulate on the ground.

Bawei's vision was blurred by the snow, he seemed to see the pure white figure, the long pure white hair fluttering with the wind and snow, and the two gray eyes on his cold face, looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

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