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The wind and snow were like knives, whistling, violently blowing head-on, as if trying to scrape off a layer of human skin, the cold penetrated into the bones, until the hands and feet were numb, and even the blood was frozen.

There was no living thing to be seen on the snow field, and the dead trees near and far from the house were covered with frostbite, and the up and down was vast, only a big hairy ball flitted lightly and shuttled quickly.

Although the big cat ran fast, it was very steady. Fang Shiyi sat cross-legged on it, stretched out his hand and snored twice with great interest, and was swept by his tail in dissatisfaction.

Fang Shiyi played with Dandan's tails for a while, but couldn't help being full of bad taste, so he reached out to tie a knot in a bad way. After playing enough, he turned his head and saw that Meng Mingchao was looking at the snow.

He doesn't like winter, let alone snow.

After all, some childhood memories are always like tarsal maggots. Even if you are already extraordinary, and you are not afraid of cold and heat, you will inevitably shiver when you look at this miserable wind and snow.

But Meng Mingchao liked it.

Meng Mingchao's childhood experience was similar to that of Fang Suyi - he didn't know where he came from, he had no relatives or old friends, he was displaced and wandered around, until he was picked up by Fang Suyi and grew up in Shanhaimen. This was his first time going down the mountain.

If it wasn't for the fact that the temperaments of the two were not too different, the experience of these ten years would have been like a small reincarnation of the same person.

Meng Mingchao noticed Fang Shiyi's sizing up, reached out to catch a snowflake, stared at the little snowflake melting little by little, and smiled brightly.

Fang Shiyi had already packed up the initial panic - Master couldn't find a way to detoxify for a while, no matter how anxious he was, it was useless, his heart gradually calmed down, and he asked strangely, "So like snow so much? "

Meng Mingchao was wrapped in a fur-collared fox fur, half of his pale face was buried under the fur collar, revealing his eyes and reddish ear tips, his eyes were clear and lingering: "I don't really like it, I couldn't see these things where I used to be." , After reading this for many years, I am still curious why the Lord of Heaven would let such a fragile thing fall into the world... Brother, you see."

He put his hand in front of Fang Shiyi, there was a little water stain on his jade-like fingertips.

"These snows are so easy to produce and fall, but they melt when touched. They are shorter than the life of ordinary people. Why bother to exist."

Fang Shiyi didn't expect the younger brother to have such thoughts, he was slightly startled, held his fingertips, and felt that his hands were cold, and took him into his arms.The long fur of the big cat is warm, and the child in his arms is sticking to it obediently. Since he learned that Master was poisoned, he was in such a peaceful mood for the first time: "Since it exists, there must be a reason," he pondered for a moment, he Pointing to the vast snow-capped mountains in the distance, "That's why they exist."

Even fragile snowflakes piled up together are vast and unfathomable.

Meng Ming nodded thoughtfully.

What Fang Shiyi wanted to say was not these, he pulled Meng Mingchao into his arms again, lowered his head to his ear, and lowered his voice very low: "Xiao Mingchao..."

The warm breath swept slowly, the fluttering lips accidentally touched the cold ear, and it burned up from there. Sha Niao, Sha Niao rolled his eyes from being pinched, struggled twice with his calf, and almost rose to the sky on the spot: "Ji!"

Fang Shiyi's soft voice is clearly close at hand, but it seems that there is a layer of fog behind him, so he can't hear clearly.

"Since we came down from the mountain, I've felt that someone is following us." Fang Shiyi had no distracting thoughts, and when he spoke, he glanced away and quietly found two talismans, "I don't feel any malice for the time being, but..."

After a pause, Fang Shiyi realized that Meng Mingchao had lost his mind, and pinched his face in doubt: "What's wrong?"

Meng Mingchao came back to his senses suddenly, loosened his hands, and the half-dead bird chirped with difficulty for two days before crawling to find the big cat's head.

There was a faint blush on his pale cheeks, and he was astonishingly beautiful. He glanced sideways, staring at Fang Shiyi's rosy lips, his heart beat like a drum, he controlled his breathing and shook his head: "A moment of distraction..."

"Heartbeat is so fast," Fang Shiyi immediately felt the pulse with his hand, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

The place touched by him seemed to be burning. Meng Mingchao panicked for a moment, but he didn't want Fang Shiyi to let go. He took a deep breath: "No problem... what did senior brother just say? Is someone following us?"

"En." Fang Shiyi took his pulse again, uneasyly touched the elixir he had found at Mr. Cen's place before leaving, and handed it to Meng Mingchao.Meng Mingchao didn't ask what it was, just took it and ate it.

"It's far away from Shanhaimen, and the man's eyes are wanton, so I noticed it." Fang Shiyi set up a sound-proof barrier, frowned, "Minghe gave me a teleportation talisman two days ago, you keep it, if there is any accident, Immediately send it back to the door and find the elders to help."

As he spoke, he stuffed the silver talisman in his arms into Meng Mingchao's hand.

Meng Mingchao knew his temper, accepted it obediently, licked the corners of his lips, looked in the direction behind his eyes, seemed to know something, and seemed to be just comforting Fang Shiyi: "Don't worry, senior brother, nothing will happen."

Fang Shiyi responded casually, looked back to the road ahead, and pondered the next step.He searched all the books he could think of, and found a few words in two books, but they were not very clear. They only said that the monk who developed the antidote was a powerful monk thousands of years ago. He was famous and even beheaded himself. Passed a big monster.

As for the name of the monk, where the cave is located, and the name of the antidote prepared, there is nothing—after all, it was thousands of years ago, and the monster fell for so long that the world has never seen it. Not to mention poisoning and detoxification.

But that's also good news.

This matter was also mentioned in Yaozu's Miscellaneous Notes, which proves that this is most likely not a rumor.

It's just that the monk seems to have a great reputation, and he has a free and easy personality. He didn't take any prestige name. Thousands of years ago, there were no tabloids about cultivating immortals. There were only records of "a certain human monk" and "a certain great power".

It really makes no sense.

Fang Shiyi was thinking bitterly, but he didn't notice that Meng Ming, who was in his arms, turned his head and looked over his shoulder, his eyes went straight through the void, and fell on a certain point behind.The big cat walked a few feet, moving lightly, the cold wind blowing gently through the spiritual power of the body, blowing away his black and smooth forehead hair, revealing the fiery red pattern with a faint brilliance flowing underneath, and his eyes were dyed golden. With a bit of hostility like a jade sword, he looked coldly at a certain direction in the void.

The person following behind seemed to sense the threat, but he didn't rush, sneered, turned and left boredly, revealing a corner of his black robe.

Shooing people away, Meng Mingchao lowered his head again, put away his fierce grin, and lied softly in Fang Shiyi's arms, coquettishly: "Brother, I'm sleepy."

Fang Shiyi took it for granted, smoothed his forehead hair with the back of his fingers, patted his balls, and signaled it to slow down, then pulled out a blanket from the treasure bag, shook it off and covered it with Meng Mingchao, and took this Zhiguai The novel, read in harmony to Meng Mingchao.

"This is the tenth chapter of "Sanji of Ten Spirit Monarchs"..."

Meng Ming shrank back, leaned his head on his knees, and opened his clear eyes: "Brother, I keep hearing you talking about Lord Shiling, who is he? Why didn't Mr. Yi mention such a powerful person?" ?”

Fang Shiyi coughed twice: "Lord Shiling, there are ten people."

Meng Mingchao: "..."

Fang Shiyi: "My favorite ghost novel was compiled by ten of them together."

"..."

Meng Mingchao recalled the collection of books he had read, and his expression became more puzzled: "I have read all the books my senior brother has read, why haven't I seen this?"

Fang Shiyi flipped through the article without changing his face, thinking that because the ten of them wrote the most erotic novels, let me show you a ghost——with a natural tone: "There is no such thing in the library, I wrote it myself when I went down the mountain." I picked it up."

The wind and snow are whistling, and the hills near and far are all in one color.On the vast snowfield, there were only footprints left by the big cat lightly, and within a short while, the traces were covered by the following snow.

Fang Shiyi felt warm in his arms, and along with Xu Xu's reading, Meng Mingchao closed his eyes reassuringly, letting himself fall into sleep.

The brothers and sisters went north, and if they encountered a crowded place, they stopped to rest their feet, and asked if there were any legends passed down from generation to generation nearby.The monster clan died down along with the defeated demon clan, and those who came out to make trouble were all little monsters, but they didn't encounter any danger.

After a month of stop and go, the wind and rain became colder, and Fang Shiyi also arrived at one of the places he most wanted to visit.

It is clear that outside is covered with snow and ice, and then three feet away, there are green grass and flowers blooming.

Meng Mingchao's sleepiness was deeply rooted in winter, and he wrapped a blanket in Fang Shiyi's arms drowsily. He woke up in a daze with his hair loose. He rubbed his eyes and looked forward. There were three people standing on the other side of the world, the one on the right had a youthful look, and the one on the left had a cold expression, ignoring him.Only the one in the middle looked peaceful, his face was slightly pale, neither surprised nor disturbed.The three of them wore plain robes with square tripods embroidered on their sleeves. The two on the left and right looked exactly the same, and it was impossible to tell who was who.

The one on the right was chattering with the one on the left when he noticed a cloud-like big cat rushing towards him. He looked up and saw Fang Shiyi, and immediately smiled with two small canine teeth: "Brother Fang, long time no see! You said you were going to come to Medicine Valley For fun, I dragged my elder brother and Senior Brother Luo to wait every day, but I was told to wait!"

Fang Shiyi supported Meng Mingchao, leaped lightly to the ground, and then cupped his hands: "Thank you, Junior Brother Yu." He smiled at the man in the middle again, "Brother Luo, I have heard about you for a long time. This is my junior brother, Meng Mingchao."

Meng Mingchao still didn't quite understand why Fang Shiyi introduced himself to the last person. After a gust of cold wind came from behind, he woke up, his lazy eyelids slightly raised, and he noticed the decorations on the sleeves of these people. The mind is completely clear.

The corner of his mouth twitched down in displeasure, he vaguely understood why Fang Shiyi was willing to bring him out.

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The glasses are broken, and the whole person is in a state of half-blindness. Typing is all about guts, guessing and squinting and squinting in front of the computer. There are probably a lot of typos and sentences. I will modify it after I change my glasses orz