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Chapter 13

The heavy snow buried He Chunlin in the snow, and also buried the white tiger.

He Chunlin didn't know how long he had hugged Wang Cheng. When he stood up staggeringly, Wang Cheng had already closed his eyes. He Chunlin wanted to take him away, but there was a big gap between him and Wang Cheng, and he tried several times without success. He Chunlin lowered his head and tore off his own clothes. He was only wearing a thin inner garment. He connected the torn cloth strips together and wrapped them around Wang Cheng's body. He finally dragged Wang Cheng up.

He didn't care about the white tiger anymore, but dragged Wang Cheng step by step. He Chunlin's hands were cracked by the cloth strips stained with ice and snow, and he didn't feel any pain.

He just wanted to take Wang Cheng with him and leave.

What big chance?What cultivator?

To hell with it all!

Go to the fucking metaphysics!Go to the fucking Xiongba Nine Heavens!

He Chunlin cursed in his heart every step he took.

He Chunlin doesn't care for things that the ghosts and snake gods in this world are rare for!He Chunlin doesn't care what the world pursues!He Chunlin didn't want what the world wanted!

What he wants is Wang Cheng!

But he is dead!

Bewitched by this road of cultivating immortality, bewitched by the so-called fate of immortality, and bewitched by his obsession!

What is cultivating immortals?

What is the Dao?

What I want is not allowed, what I think is not allowed, and what I do is wrong!wrong!wrong!

He Chunlin stopped, the endless dome was still above his head, and the white snow was still around him, and it was still him and Wang Cheng in the snow.

Resurrected for the first time, but still suffered a crushing defeat.

He Chunlin sneered involuntarily, "What kind of immortality is cultivated, what kind of ability is displayed, in the end, there is nothing..."

"Do you believe in fate?" The system voice suddenly sounded in my mind.

He Chunlin was taken aback for a moment, then sneered, "You're still alive..."

"Why didn't you come out just now! Why didn't you save him just now! He is what you said was the chosen one! He is the great opportunity you said! It was you who made me meet him! It was you who made me cultivate immortality! It was you! Yes You!" He Chunlin erupted, roaring angrily.

"Then do you regret it?"

"Yes, I regret it! I regret it! It was you who made me live again! It was you who made me fall into a foreign land! It was you! It was you!"

"who are we?"

He Chunlin was stunned.

"He Chunlin, who are we?"

yes, who are you?

Why would I live a new life?Why am I here?I was already dead, dead under the collapsed overpass, buried under reinforced concrete.

But why am I still alive?Why am I still in this world?Who brought me here?

He Chunlin fell to the ground, he turned around and looked at Wang Cheng on the ground in a daze, feeling that everything was unreal.

Is it a dream?

Is it a dream made by the unwilling soul after death?

but……

I really……

I met someone I like...

"I don't want to know who you are." He Chunlin moved, stood up again, and started walking while pulling the cloth covered in blood.

"I just want to go back."

"Where are you going back? Where do you want to go back?" The system beep rang again, but this time with an accent, there were men and women, old and young, all asking in unison.

He Chunlin stopped answering, but continued to drag Wang Cheng, walking step by step.

The system sounded anxious and kept asking, "Where are you going? Where are you going?"

He Chunlin still didn't answer.

"He Chunlin, you have nowhere to go."

As He Chunlin walked, he felt that his steps became more and more brisk. The biting wind and snow could no longer stop him, and the system sound lingering in his mind gradually disappeared. In the world, there were only him and Wang Cheng.

He suddenly missed the plank bed, although it was a bit awkward, but the big stupid guy was always lying on his side.

He is still here.

He Chunlin smiled, the sharp cold wind was blowing on his face.

"Wang Cheng, my name is He Chunlin. I am 45 years old. My parents and I are the only ones at home, and there are a bunch of relatives and friends. My parents are retired veteran cadres, in good health. My favorite thing to do on weekdays is to scold me for being single. .I have been married before, and my partner likes homosexuals and rejects heterosexuals just like me. I made do with her for ten years. When I was 40 years old, she dragged me to the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau and wanted to divorce me. The night I got the divorce certificate, I flew abroad and got married."

"I'm quite envious of my ex-wife. At least she can find someone who will accompany her all her life. By the way, she and her partner have endured humiliation for 15 years, and the two have always relied on each other through wind and rain."

"I'm envious."

"I've lived for 45 years and I haven't met a person I like. I couldn't even imagine what it would be like to like someone before."

"But I met you."

"I like you."

"Actually, it's a pity that the two of us have never had sex."

"I'm pretty cowardly too, aren't I?"

"Wang Cheng, are you listening?"

……

The wind was still blowing, and He Chunlin was also walking.

He didn't know where the end was, but he kept walking straight.

"He Chunlin, where are you going?" the system voice came to show unwillingly.bother him.

"He Chunlin, you are going in the wrong direction, you should go that way, and I will show you the way."

"Are you listening?"

"You can't get out if you walk like this."

"Roads are made by people." He Chunlin finally answered the system voice.

"I'll show you the way."

"I don't want to go the way you show me."

"Why?" The system sound was restless, "I can let you leave as soon as possible, if you go on like this, you won't be able to go for the rest of your life!"

"Then go forever!" He Chunlin looked firmly at the snow in front of him.

"You will be tired, you will be hungry, you will be thirsty, you will be sleepy..." the system voice added: "You will die."

"Then die."

"Death and nothing."

"It doesn't matter!"

"But you told Wang Cheng that people have to live to have a chance."

"That's for Wang Cheng, not for me!"

"Wang Cheng is dead."

He Chunlin smiled, and his smile was extravagant, "So what? It doesn't prevent me from continuing to like him!"

"He Chunlin, you are crazy."

The cold wind howled, and He Chunlin, who stood in the wind and snow, said fearlessly: "That's just crazy."

"Do you still want to cultivate immortality?"

"What is Xiuxian?"

The system sound stopped.

"If you can't even protect the person you like on the road of cultivating immortality, then why should you cultivate immortality?"

"If the road to immortality is doomed to lose everything, then I will stop cultivating immortality!"

"Cultivation?" He Chunlin sneered a few times, "It's just a dream!"

"You don't cultivate immortality anymore?"

"No fix!"

"Even if Wang Cheng can be revived?"

"Can you bring Wang Cheng back to life?"

"Yes, as long as you listen to me, Wang Chengcheng can be resurrected."

"Then who are you?" He Chunlin raised his eyes and asked with a smile.

The system voice in my head began to scream, "No, no, how did you find out? How did you find out!?"

"Although the system is long-winded, he doesn't love BB as much as you do, nor is he as rude as you."

The voice still did not give up, screaming and asking: "Don't you want Wang Cheng to be resurrected? Do you want to see him die?"

"none of your business."

The voice disappeared, replaced by an excited cry, "Yingying, host, I'm so happy! I'm going to be pissed off by that voice! But I can't speak! Yingying, host, don't give birth to me Angry, that's not me! I have a heart of sincerity towards the host, and I want to watch the host dominate the Jiuchongtian, eat delicious food and drink spicy food with the host, and be willing to be your Wei Zhongxian, your An Dehai, and your Li Lianying, wholeheartedly Serving you, the host!"

"Don't BB, let me go out." He Chunlin said weakly.

"Host, please allow me to ding-dong twice first."

"Um……"

"Ding dong ding dong, congratulations to the host, congratulations to the host, defeating the fantasy realm of Wentianxin Demon, winning one hundred top-grade spirit stones, one hundred middle-grade spirit stones, getting "The Elder Scrolls" four, "The Elder Scrolls" five, I wish the host a life Sexual happiness is perfect, and in the future, I will travel to the Nine Realms and go to heaven!"

"How to get out."

"Please host to stick to your ideas, come on, come on! The dawn is just around the corner."

He Chunlin took a deep breath and asked in a trembling voice, "System, where is Wang Cheng?"

"Host, please rest assured, Wang Cheng is a person with a great opportunity, the host should not worry."

He Chunlin lowered his hands, he had already noticed that the heavy object on the cloth strip behind him disappeared with the scream, he laughed at himself, and threw the cloth strip into the wind casually.

"Is "The Elder Scrolls" very powerful?"

"Don't worry, the host. Although you can't meet Buddha and kill Buddha, you can still kill a few gods."

"Is the person who spoke just now an immortal?"

"It's asking about the phantom created in the illusion of Tianxin Demon, and asking whether Tianzong used him to test the disciples of the sect if they have the heart to ask for immortality."

"Can it be destroyed?"

"Sure!"

When the wind and snow cleared, a middle-aged man in blue cloth was looking at He Chunlin with his hands behind his back and a smile.

"Dabai said that it really hurts you to bite it." The man said with a bit of gloating in his voice, "and said that you are the first mortal who dared to eat it in 2000 years."

"who are you?"

"Hey, you don't look very old, but your voice is quite old." The man joked.

"who are you?"

"Nobody, just a person who is asking Tianzong to repay his debt."

"who are you?"

"Hey, you little baby was amused by Wen Tianxin Demon's illusion? No... If you are crazy, you should also stay in Wen Tianxin Demon's illusion, and you shouldn't see me..."

"I walked out?"

"Yeah, it's not easy, it's not easy, it's really not easy, and no one has come out of the Tianxin Demon Realm for a long time."

"Wang Cheng..."

"You mean the one who was slapped on the ground by Dabai's paw?" The man said with a smile, "Here, I've been waiting for you stupidly for a long time."

After hearing this, He Chunlin's eyes darkened, and when he lost consciousness, he felt himself falling into that familiar embrace.

very nice.

It's all a dream.