Christmas

The blood-red stone slowly flew to Shi Xie's side, emitting a dazzling light. Feeling the familiarity emanating from the stone, Shi Xie stretched out his hand unconsciously.

When the fingertips just touched the stone, suddenly, the stone suddenly burst into a burst of intense light, Shi Xie closed his eyes subconsciously, and the back of his hand suddenly felt hot.

When Shi Xie opened his eyes again, he saw a red lotus blooming on the back of his hand, and there was another flash of red light in an instant, and the red lotus on the back of his hand slowly disappeared, completely submerged into the flesh.

A warm breath filled his body, and the tyranny in his blood began to calm down. Shi Xie closed his eyes and felt the hot and restless blood in his veins gradually calm down, and the murderous breath around him was replaced by a burst of peace. .

A voice suddenly appeared in Shi Xie's head, it was peaceful without any ups and downs.

"The blood of the god of war, when dry, you will be angry, and if you are still, you will freeze."

Slowly opened his eyes, the tiny golden lights in the originally blood-red pupils kept flickering, making Shi Xie look even more unreal.

Moreover, Shi Xie discovered his changes immediately. Originally, the temperature of the blood in his body was much higher than that of ordinary people, and the violence in his blood was uncontrollable as if it would break through the blood vessels when he transformed.

But now the blood in his body was unexpectedly calm, and even his mind was calm. Feeling the infinite energy in his body, Shi Xie only now believed that the blood-red stone just now had really merged with him.

"Who asked you to give this to me."

Listening to Shi Xie's question, the spirit just wanted to say something, but suddenly stopped showing a blank expression. After thinking for a long time, he could only shake his head and replied.

"The lord... he... I don't remember."

Seeing that Jing Po's expression didn't seem to be fake, Shi Xie didn't ask any more questions, just nodded casually, and didn't want to waste any more time, turned around and left.

Now it is very easy to walk out of the sea of ​​flowers on the other side, and step on the bluestone road again from the slippery soil.

Walking forward along the path without nostalgia, I walked a long distance in a short while, and I could only see a piece of red in the large sea of ​​flowers behind me. After walking for a while, even that piece of red was completely swallowed up by the darkness go in.

The originally dim environment turned into pitch darkness, and Shi Xie's figure was hidden by the heavy darkness, only the Ye Mingzhu beside him was still shining faintly.

A series of misty white figures hurried past him, walking in one direction, bringing a burst of chill.

Quietly walking in the direction of the souls, after walking for about ten minutes, Shi Xie stopped suddenly and squinted his eyes, looking at two white lights that suddenly appeared in the darkness, shaking and shaking as if they could Fascinating people's eyes.

Walking slowly towards the bright light, the distance was getting closer and closer, until he was a few steps away from the bright light, Shi Xie slowly stopped.

A dark and quaint bridge stood silently in front of him, and at the end of the bridge sat a kind-faced old lady, with two white lanterns floating beside her, with the word "Meng" written on it with a brush.

In front of Granny Meng were two large wooden barrels that seemed to be old, a wooden spoon and several large white porcelain bowls.She looked at the living soul with a smile, scooped a bowl of soup from the bucket and watched the soul drink it, and then swayed on the bridge until she could no longer see her.

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"Young man, let's have a bowl of soup. □The author's gossip: