The villains are all my ex-boyfriends [Jian San]

The howling ice and snow were so cold that people couldn't breathe and couldn't open their eyes to see.

The abyss of the snow cave is bottomless, as if it were endless extinction, and any living thing approaching here is the food they try to swallow.

Gu Jinxiao, who barely clings to the edge of the snow cave, is constantly attracted by the abyss, like a leaf being swept by the wind and snow from top to bottom.

The wind and snow had polished the edge of the snow cave to be smooth and cold, and the fingers could hardly borrow the slightest strength.

The worst thing is, no matter whether it is martial arts, lightness kung fu or alchemy, none of them are effective at the moment, all he can rely on is Sen Leng, who has a little contact with his subordinates.

Gu Jinxiao couldn't say a single word, and tried her best to climb up cautiously.

The mysterious man with white hair didn't attack him any more, except for that light push just now, he just stood there quietly, looking down at Gu Jinxiao.

Like an invincible and terrible god.

However, even if Gu Jinxiao didn't say a word, and put all his heart and soul into carefully resisting the gravity of the abyss, that person would still know what he was thinking.

"Of course I know, after all, I am you in a hundred years. We are one person."

The future Gu Jinxiao stared at his persistence calmly and intently, and said softly: "It's useless. Don't forget, all the hard work you are doing now, I have done in the past. I know what you are thinking, I know what you are doing." What will be done, I can tell you, don't try in vain. It won't work, whatever you try to do, it will fail in the end."

"Otherwise, why would I stand here and look at you?"

"Not only this time you failed, you will not succeed in the next hundred years. And, there is no chance to start again. I tried everything until there was no way to go. So, now I come back here to find you."

"There is only one way that can definitely achieve what you want, and that is you give up this opportunity that is doomed to be too late and doomed to fail, and use my power to go back to the time when everything didn't start. Now you are fully capable of stopping that. occur."

"As long as you don't do that sacrifice, He Jiu won't die. With his temperament and aptitude, he will definitely be able to ascend within a hundred years. They can meet again, in a less tragic way."

"In the past, Gu Jinxiao, didn't you keep remembering and keeping him? As long as you are willing to give up, at least one of us can achieve what we want. As long as you and I make a little sacrifice."

Gu Jinxiao climbed up along the smooth edge of ice and snow bit by bit, the dangerous state where she could not be distracted at all, as if she would fall in the next moment, finally managed to escape.

"Impossible." Only three meters away, his pale fingers were stabbed red by the ice and snow, moving little by little, "That's not my He Jiu."

He was so engrossed that he couldn't say more words, but that person would definitely understand, if that person was really the future him.

He Jiu who met Gu Jinxiao before arriving at the Jiuyou Wasteland was naturally very good.

Of course, he also missed Gu Jinxiao who had never been sacrificed in the Nine Nether Wasteland to perform the sacrifice to the underworld.

If there is a chance for He Jiu to avoid all that, he will definitely work hard to do so.

But, there is no more.

Already happened.They had already met, and He Jiu had released him, and died by his own sword because of the guilt he should have borne.

Because of this encounter and rescue, his steadfast morality was unstable, and He Jiuqing and Zhong Qing were split.

Going back to the past, creating a He Jiu who has never experienced anything is perfect, but this He Jiu who has experienced everything and has been silently sleeping for 300 years, He Jiuqing and Zhong Qing, who were born because of this obsession, What are they going to do?

He couldn't just wipe them out like that, as if nothing had ever existed, and let them be completely buried under the bones and yellow sand of the Nine Nether Wasteland.

This will be another sacrifice, a sacrifice that is more thorough, longer and crueler than the military unseal 300 years ago.The difference is that this time it was Gu Jinxiao himself who raised the butcher's knife.

It's just to fulfill the perfection of a pair of inexperienced Gu Jinxiao and He Jiu in a certain time and space.

"I don't agree. There must be other ways. Are you really me? What happened in the future to make you like this?"

The wind and snow and the bone-piercing chill made his voice like fallen leaves in the wind and snow.

The man with white hair and black clothes looked at him quietly, and didn't try to push him down again, but the handsome and quiet eyes, just standing there already caused great danger and uneasiness.

Behind that irresistible and dangerous strength, there is a kind of bottomless loneliness and the quietness that is used to this loneliness.

"Don't move." The man said softly in a very soft voice.

Gu Jinxiao really didn't move, when he was only one meter away from the mouth of the abyss.

Because he knew what the slight stillness meant, it was definitely not an understatement of useless words.

"look at me."

Gu Jinxiao raised his head, and the man's face was reflected in his eyes.

The color of the white hair is dim, like the moonlight through the memory, and the black clothes are also dim, like the white night at dawn.

The moment the skin is like milk splashed on the snowy field, it is clear and pale, and the lip color is as pale as water.

Only those silver-grey dark red pupils are clear, like precious star gems.

Even the hair of that person is dangerous, but it is like a piece of burnt ashes, only maintaining a phantom intact.

"This is the only thing I can do. I'm not surprised if you don't want it, because I thought so too at the time. There are still many, many years between you and me, and time will dilute all true memories and obsessions. "

"I have been close to success countless times, and there is only one real and feasible way. For me, it doesn't matter which Gu Jinxiao is with him, anyway, it will not be mine. My bell, crane Both the acquaintance and acquaintance have been lost."

The man stretched out his hand to him, his eyes were gentle and empty: "Even if I come back now, I can only meet you at the junction of dreams and illusions. Only you can decide how to do it."

"Wait." Gu Jinxiao grabbed his hand, his eyes were determined, "If this formation can really reverse time and space, I don't want to go back to the past where nothing happened, please send me back to He Jiu's past. "

The man seemed to smile, inaudible: "Guess, have I done this?"

"It doesn't matter." Gu Jinxiao said, "I don't want to deny everything that happened in the past, whether good or bad. Rather than changing the past, I want to be by his side."

Whether it was He Jiu back then, or Zhong Qinghe Jiuqing now, that person can bear suffering, injury, pain, and sin alone. The only thing that can't let go of forgetting is that he has always been alone.

"No matter where you go back, once you do something to change the past, it will disappear completely. He won't know or remember that you existed."

Just like the future Gu Jinxiao, whether it be He Jiuqing or Zhong Qing, no one remembers seeing him.

Gu Jinxiao: "However, 300 years later, Gu Jinxiao and He Jiu will still meet again, right?"

Even if it is completely unrecognizable, it turns into two incomplete shadows.

The two hands are held together, the current Gu Jinxiao's hand is cold, and the future Gu Jinxiao's hand is pale.

Gu Jinxiao raised her head and remembered her future self clearly: "Don't disappear, and don't change anything. No matter how many times, I will go to the future where you are. Please wait a little longer."

His hand from the past was very warm, Gu Jinxiao looked at it blankly, as if waking up hastily from hibernation.

Like the most languid languor, there is only the habit of silence.

Every Gu Jinxiao in the past was good, but now he has nothing left.

The hug from the past melted him like ice and snow, and the voice of the past said in his ear: "Wait a little longer."

The wind and snow in the time-space regression melted in the warmth of his eyebrows, wet his eyelashes, he paused, and nodded slightly: "Yes."

In fact, there was nothing left but to wait.

Countless times of backtracking, dreams and memories are intertwined, and in the end he doesn't even remember himself. The only thing he remembers is this useless gift, which his past self doesn't want.

However, Gu Jinxiao, who knew the past, never hesitated to walk towards his present future without any hesitation, and felt warmed.

This time, the old Gu Jinxiao jumped down from the abyss monster-like snow cave by himself.

Obviously it was hard to climb up.

In the future, the white-haired and silent Gu Jinxiao stood on the snow-capped mountain at the edge of the world, watching quietly for a long, long time.

Behind him is a picture scroll made up of fragmented memories, including the sunrise of the Lanjiang River, the red kapok in the mountains, and the sea of ​​clouds on the top of Taibai.

The streams in June, the cups in Chang'an, and the boats in Emerald Lake are full of Qinghe Qingmeng.

The demon in red, and the fairy in white, looked back and smiled at him, either cunning and evil, or gentle and cold.

How did I know at that time that I had been separated for so many years, and when I recalled the beginning after knowing it for many years, I still couldn't understand what happened and how to get out of this ending.

I have also deduced over and over again, which step is wrong.He reviewed the astrology chart taught to him by the Crane Immortal over and over again, but no matter what, he couldn't see the key to breaking the game.

If he gave up looking for He Jiu, he would naturally be able to stay with He Jiuqing a little longer, and then watch him perish with Zhong Qing.

But if it wasn't for He Jiu, why would Gu Jinxiao appear here and meet He Jiuqing?

In the dream on the emerald lake, I want to go back to that time again, hug that person and tell him: "No matter who you are, I like it. Whether it's a fairy or a demon, it doesn't matter, as long as it's you."

"Can you forgive me for deceiving myself all this time?"

The fairy in white, the devil in red, no matter what kind of person they are, they seldom really smile, but their smiles are really pretty.

A long time ago, under the plane tree.

The man's eyes were sharp and colorful, and the smile on his face was very small, as if he had never really smiled.

He looked at it and his heart moved slightly, and he asked subconsciously: "What's wrong with you, you seem to be unhappy all the time?"

Mo Mei, who lost Lin Youhuang's memory, thought that the person named Gu Jin was her lover who still found him even though he had forgotten him, and said to Gu Jin: "In this world, unhappiness is permanent, and happiness is just a moment. .However, I am more happy to see you than Setsuna."

That smile is light, as fresh and warm as the autumn colors, clearly like a Crane Immortal.

Qing Leng's voice was as gentle as wine, and said to him: "More than anyone else."

It turned out that Mo Mei was the only one who guessed everything right.

You don't need to remember anything, just remember the look in the eyes of the person you love, you can recognize him at a glance after countless reunions after a long absence.

Regardless of whether he is a man or a woman, he is called Xiangzhi or Mo Wen.

The one who remembered everything was clearly Gu Jinxiao, but he was the only one who was misled by the long time.

The white-haired Gu Jinxiao walked along the long embankment of Baqiao, catkins along the way were like flying snow.

Willow color every year, Ba Ling hurts farewell.

But when it was snowing in Baqiao, they were clearly still together.

He stopped on the long embankment and quietly looked at the small buildings in Tingzhou in the distance, as if the Crane Immortal was still holding his Gu Mowen, as long as he walked in, he could see it.

On the long embankment behind, the tourists coming and going are the background of memory and the passers-by of dreams, to make this lie true.

"Brother, you look sad, did something unhappy happen?"

A small figure walked behind Gu Jinxiao, then turned back, looked up at him, and asked him in a childish voice.

The white-haired Gu Jinxiao lowered her eyes in a daze, unable to see his waist-high child.

Wearing white clothes, her immature face is as delicate and elegant as a little girl, and her eyes are quiet, clear and soft.

"I'm just, a little afraid of this repeated dream. I want to end it all, but I'm afraid I won't see it again. But I, haven't I lost it long ago..."

The child showed confusion that he didn't understand: "I don't understand, although I don't understand why you are sad, but I can give you a hug."

A child with an innocent and childish smile, even the smile is calm and quiet.

If it was in the past, he would certainly not care about the pity of a phantom in a dream, but maybe he just saw his past self, and at this moment his old heart suddenly became cold.

Gu Jinxiao bent down on one knee, and gently hugged the little angel who spread her arms into her arms, as if the voice of snow water was wet, she said softly and unsteadily, "Thank you."

That day, the innocent child stretched out his hand to gently touch his hair, and whispered in his ear: "Brother, don't be sad, let me tell you a secret, there is more than this world in our world, no matter what is lost, maybe it is actually It's all fine, it just seems to be missing from the world."

Gu Jinxiao didn't know what the illusory childish words in the dream were trying to tell him, her slightly moist eyes stared blankly at those clear and innocent eyes.

The owner of those eyes looked at him seriously, as cautious as if he was afraid of being overheard, as if mustering up the courage to reveal the secret: "Shh, I can't make it clearer. You think about it carefully, this is very important Secret. If I made it clearer, I'd be kicked out."

This is the first time in this chaotic area of ​​illusion and dream, encountering such a real existence.

Gu Jinxiao regained consciousness, stroked that soft hair, and asked, "Thank you, what's your name?"

"My name is Lin Zhaoyue."

Gu Jinxiao's eyes widened slightly.

The child's eyes were as clear as the moonlight shining through the long night, and he said with a quiet smile: "My mother said that our ancestors have the blood of the great witch, and the great witch said that this world is a dream of a fairy. When he wakes up, everything will start again. "

"So, no matter what we lose, don't be afraid, just wait a little longer and wait until the immortal wakes up."

Volume [-] Floating Dream·Bojiuwen