I see the snow

Sheng Yang at the same moment, above the high pavilion.

"What kind of star is that?"

In a large and airtight dark room, hundreds of disciples knelt respectfully, and everyone was silent and quiet, as if they were afraid of disturbing something.

Everyone in Guanxing Pavilion is facing a big enemy.

At the front of the dark room, a young man in snow-white clothes was sitting in front of the wooden table, caressing something with his slender pale fingers.

A white silk cloth was tied over his eyes—

It is good to open your mind and peek at the stars in the sky.

The young master of Guanxing Pavilion frowned slightly, and the young man next to him clenched his fists: "Master...!"

Spy on the destiny and calculate the world.

This is an extremely exhausting thing, not to mention the snow-clothed man who is still ill at this time.

"Can you see...?"

The silver-faced boy's voice was full of forbearable worry: "Let me go... If you really can't see me, I can go to Chifeng Pass."

But the young man in snow clothes smiled slightly, a quiet smile appeared on his sickly face——

He raised his hand and made a slight gesture, and the low-level stargazer who had been waiting for him stepped forward, respectfully picked up the calculation he had written, and passed it on to the rest of the audience.

"The Red Maple Pass is about to be lost."

The young master of Guanxing Pavilion spoke plainly, and the first sentence was a shocking one.

Everyone was shocked, but the weak and seriously ill Young Pavilion Master quickly uttered the second prophecy:

"However, it's not a disaster."

"..."

No one could understand what it meant, and everyone had a puzzled look on their faces.

"Have you seen the main star in the southwest?"

He said: "That is the star palace of King Liang Cheng."

In the west of the star field, among the small dim stars in the sky, there is an exceptionally bright main star.

This is what all stargazers once observed: it once showed a very obvious aggressiveness, even overshadowing the light of all the surrounding emperor stars in the astrolabe——

"However, it encountered a star that should not have crossed orbit."

The sickly young man sighed softly: "The orbits of their two stars will all change... The loss of the Chifeng Pass will be the beginning of the change of the orbits of the stars."

"Send the letter over."

The young pavilion master in snow-white clothes said softly: "Tell Chifeng the gate guard that you must make Mr. Yunyan free. His whereabouts and actions will have a huge impact on King Liang Cheng."

The little servant boy responded, put the back of his hands to his forehead, nodded, and stepped back respectfully.

In the dark room, the sandalwood was extinguished, and the weak and sickly snow-clothed man coughed heavily again, almost displacing his internal organs. Yan Jin hurried up to untie the white silk cloth covering his eyes——

It's just that when the silver-faced boy's hand touched the long black satin hair, he suddenly felt a tingling sensation as if he had been electrified, and his heart exploded slightly.

"what happened?"

Pavilion Master Xueyi turned his head casually, and asked softly: "Can't you solve it?"

The silver-faced boy shook his head, held the soft white silk cloth again, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's nothing."

"Master."

……

That night, Wang Weiliang received a letter from Fei Ge, ordering him to ensure that the young master disappeared to freedom.

Wang Weiliang looked at the letter, and snorted disdainfully in his nasal cavity: "Freedom?"

He said: "Isn't he, Mu Ziling, always going wherever he wants to go, extremely arrogant and willful? Still need the guarantee from the official?"

However, the instructions of Guanxing Pavilion should not be underestimated after all, especially now that the owner of the young pavilion is "that person" Guanxing Pavilion.

"Fifth brother."

He called out, "There is something for you to do."

Outside the door, a boy with a snow harrier on his shoulder came in. His eyes were dark and bright, but he was just a puppet without a soul.

Wang Weiliang gave some instructions, then he bowed to salute, and left with downcast eyes.

Outside the mansion, the wind was blowing in full swing.

The wind and sand on the border whistled, and when I looked in the direction of Liang Cheng's garrison, there were only sparse and sporadic fires in the darkness.

It seems that there are not many people there, and it is hard to see how many troops there are.

But everyone knows that hiding in that darkness is actually a silent giant beast.If there is any negligence, the throat will be bitten off immediately.

The Snow Harrier boy was walking slowly in the yellow sand, not far from him, there were still piles of bones of soldiers who died in the battle a few days ago.

He stood beside the pile of corpses, watching quietly without moving.

The desert was exposed to the wind and the sun, and the dead bodies were already slightly rotten and smelly.

But the young man didn't seem to be able to smell the disgusting smell. Instead, he squatted down, slightly stretched out his hand, and lightly touched the pile of corpses where the bones were already exposed.

Cold, sticky bone.

The young man looked at his fingertips, wondering what he was thinking about. After a while, he frowned, and a strange smile appeared on his usually docile and docile face.

On the other side, Liang Cheng's barracks.

Not long after Qin Yi left, another person was sent to clean up Mu Ziling.

He seemed to wake up a little after being exposed to the rain. Standing beside Mu Ziling's bed this time, he was much calmer.

"Three days later, Gu will take you to Shen Xingtai."

Qin Yi said without a tone: "What last wish do you have, tell Gu quickly. Maybe Gu can fulfill it for you."

"Then please die quickly."

Mu Ziling closed his eyes and said in a hoarse voice.

"..."

Qin Yi was so choked that he turned around and left.

The servants remained where they were, and Mu Ziling let them fiddle without responding.

They washed Mu Ziling, combed her hair, and changed into clean clothes.

He even prepared a brand new vermilion silk satin, and tied it carefully for his dried black hair.

Mu Ziling thought indifferently, for the next owner of this shell, this group of people really worked hard.

I just don't know what if he drowned in the tub and Qin Yi was going to take the corpse again?

Destiny is the most ridiculous thing. Nine years ago, Mu Ziling was so envious of the boy who peeled lotus seeds and baked his clothes;

Now Qin Yi has made him feel cold.

"If you don't have this intention, you don't have to give me expectations and joy."

Mu Ziling thought for a while: Otherwise, a short-sighted person like me would easily take it seriously.

If wish is really possible to come true, I don't think I've ever met you.

Mu Ziling thought about Qin Yi's "last wish" when he asked him just now, a slight smile floated on his cold and pale face:

You didn't pass by Jiangzhou, you didn't treat me well, and you didn't ask me to live for you.

I didn't think that my life might be changed.

The spring breeze in March, the boy in white clothes.

It should not wait for you, it is more suitable to die.

……

Chifengguan is located in the south of Zhonglu, with thousands of miles of yellow sand, and the temperature difference between day and night is huge.

During the day, it is so hot that you can't wait to shoot the sun down, but at night, the wind is howling, and the frost and dew are extremely cold.

Qin Yi left Mu Ziling in the dark room. He had heavy military affairs and couldn't accompany him all the time.Due to house arrest, Mu Ziling couldn't have much room for movement——

This is very easy to go wrong.

Mu Ziling was alone in the darkroom for a few days. At first, he felt uncomfortable and thought it was because he had caught a cold.But gradually at night, he coughed more and more, and Mu Ziling gradually noticed something strange.

——This kind of bone-piercing pain seemed to be caused by the ghost eating his flesh and blood too quickly.

But in the past, whenever he felt a little unwell, he would kill captives or sheep and pigs to relieve it, and he had never endured this situation.

That itch like a drug addict who can't get drugs is too tortured.

Mu Ziling groaned softly, and subconsciously wanted to tighten his fingers. He summoned something, but couldn't achieve it——

The thick gauze was tightly wrapped around each of his fingers, which could only be spread out weakly, and he couldn't hold it tightly at all.

The thin chain on the bed was pulled softly by Mu Ziling, and Mu Ziling gasped quickly, intermittently.

Fingers clawed futilely at the hard bed.

"...Mr. Mu, what's wrong?"

Hearing the movement in the room, there was a human voice outside the door.

——It turned out that someone was guarding the door all the time, but they never made a sound.Seeing that the situation inside seemed to be a bit wrong now, he picked up the opening cloth and asked very hesitantly.

Mu Ziling looked at the silhouette of the figure cast on the window, his forehead was covered with cold sweat,

His neck was raised slightly, his Adam's apple couldn't stop rolling, but he didn't make a low sound.

"Could something have happened?"

One said in a low voice, "You go in and have a look?"

"...I'm not going."

Another person replied: "Have you forgotten how Ah Shan died? I want to go to you."

"..."

The person at the beginning shut his mouth and whispered, "Well, what if something happens?"

"It's fine if people don't run away, so why bother?"

But the companion yawned, and said perfunctorily: "The one locked up here is an evil spirit, be careful if you go in, you will die."

This was the first time they had missed the premonition.

The second time, it was Qin Yi who came to see Mu Ziling, and Mu Ziling was already a little delirious from the pain.

"Mu Ziling...?"

He stood on the edge of Mu Ziling's bed, patted Mu Ziling's cheek lightly, frowned and asked, "Can you hear me?"

Mu Ziling groaned unconsciously, Qin Yi put his hands down, and carefully changed the gauze on his injured finger.

I don't know what Mu Ziling did when no one was around. The wound on his finger has passed for so many days, but there is no sign of healing.

Qin Yi slowly tore off the gauze, Mu Ziling's throat moved slightly, and his eyelashes trembled slightly——

I saw that the new growth under the gauze was red and oozing blood. When the gauze was lifted just now, a large piece of skin was left behind.

It must have been extremely painful, but Mu Ziling didn't say a word.

"……give me."

In the haze, Mu Ziling said hoarsely: "Give me fifty people."

Qin Yi paused for a while before bandaging, and frowned: "What?"

Mu Ziling's black hair was already wet with cold sweat, sticking wet and greasy to the cold skin of his neck.

His eyelashes trembled violently, and there was no focus in his pupils. Qin Yi moved to his lips, but his thin lips trembled slightly, unable to speak.

"what happened."

Qin Yi straightened up and looked at the two servants who were waiting on him: "Has he been like this these days?"

"..."

The servants didn't dare to tell the truth, one of them pinched his companion lightly from behind, and said first, "Maybe it's because of the cold. It's been very cold these days, I'll add some quilts to you tonight."

"Be more careful."

Qin Yi frowned, and said displeasedly, "Why didn't you tell Gu when you got typhoid fever. Come here, the medical officer Xuan is here."

Mu Ziling's complexion was as white as paper, but the corners of his eyes were dark red, showing an indescribable strangeness and seductiveness.

The two servants looked at Mu Ziling from afar, each with their own concerns.

After a while, the medical officer came over, and the two servants were dismissed, and they walked backwards out of the room.

"...If this continues, will something happen?"

The boy who was dragged by his companion just now frowned tightly, and said worriedly: "I heard people say that warlocks who raise witchcraft have to feed 'those things' regularly, otherwise the ghosts will turn their faces, which is terrible. very!"

"so what?"

The companion, however, was obviously very disdainful, and jumped playfully in the corridor with his hands behind his back: "Young Master Yin, how many people has he killed... Even if it's backlash, it's backlash against himself? Isn't that just right—tell him to die!"

The little servant with a worried face hesitated to speak, he knew that his companion had a good time with Ah Shan, and Ah Shan was killed by Gong Ziyin for no reason.

But if it's just one or two ghosts, it's fine, but what Young Master Yin has in his hands are thousands of ghosts...

Once out of control, how to get it?

Chifeng Pass, which has always been hot and hot, has been cloudy for the past few days, and the rain has been falling intermittently.

The boy looked at the gloomy sky, sighed and thought:

...Could it be that something is really going to happen?

In the room, the medical officer felt Mu Ziling's pulse and put away the medicine box.

"Take care of yourself and rest a lot."

The doctor said, "Also..."

Qin Yi didn't like the appearance of his servants hesitant to speak the most, so he frowned and asked, "If you have anything to say, just say it, don't hide it."

"In addition, Mr. Mu's cold is probably related to witchcraft."

The medical officer carefully approached Qin Yi's ear, and said in a low voice, "If you don't deal with the root cause, I'm afraid Mr. Mu won't be able to recover for a while." Because Liang Cheng doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, his understanding of witchcraft is very limited.Even a medical officer can see nothing more than that.

Qin Yi asked straightforwardly: "Is it killing? If you don't kill all the time, what is the worst result?"

"Worst outcome..."

The medical officer choked slightly, and said hesitantly, "Maybe it's a withdrawal. Just like an addict who is addicted to drugs, he will feel uncomfortable when he quits the drug."

"Oh."

Qin Yi responded, thinking, the worst result is nothing more than that.

He waved the medical officer away and personally stayed with Mu Ziling for the night.

Mu Ziling was groggy and still not very energetic.

But compared to the previous few days, it was much better.

At least at night, because of the ghostly spirit outside, he subconsciously curled up in Qin Yi's arms——

Such a move fell into Qin Yi's eyes, and he was already quite satisfied.

"what happened?"

He embraced Mu Ziling, stroking Mu Ziling's eyelashes with his fingers, and asked affectionately, "Cold?"

Mu Ziling fell into his arms, shrinking into Qin Yi's arms as if shivering from the cold.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his cheeks were also cold.Because Qin Yi had been teasingly playing with his fingers and eyelashes, Mu Ziling opened his eyes briefly, but even so, his pupils couldn't focus——

Qin Yi's figure swayed in his eyes, and there seemed to be many indistinct figures.

"……Blood."

Mu Ziling murmured, cold sweat poured into his eyes, bitter and painful, he said inaudibly, "Give me some blood."

Qin Yi stretched out his hand in front of Mu Ziling, shook it slightly, took the time to smile and asked: "What do you want? Tell Gu to listen. Gu will give it to you."

Mu Ziling gasped for breath, seeming to be very uncomfortable.

But Qin Yi kept looking at him, waiting for him to speak as if persecuted or tempted.

"Give me a sacrifice."

After a long time, Mu Ziling finally spoke out with difficulty: "I... want to kill someone."

"Then what do you exchange for Gu?"

Qin Yi was noncommittal, neither agreeing nor refusing, but just looked at him, smiled and asked, "Say you like loneliness."

"..."

Mu Ziling stared at him blankly, his eyes were hazy, a bit like a small animal who didn't know the world.

Qin Yi liked the look in his eyes, but after a while, Mu Ziling slowly recovered and closed his eyes again.

His lips were dry and white, like a traveler who has been walking in the desert for a long time without drinking water.

But even so, when Qin Yi offered such an exchange condition, Mu Ziling still calmly refused.

Qin Yi's face suddenly darkened, as if disappointed.

"Don't you like Gu!?"

He asked sullenly, "Mu Ziling, say you like it!"

Mu Ziling didn't want to look at Qin Yi, but he thought mockingly in his heart, how interesting, when he liked him in the past, he hated him, and wished he could throw it on the ground and step on it.

Now that he has come to this situation, he, who only has Mu Huai'an in his heart, wants to occupy his feelings for the substitute.

"...you treat me like that."

Mu Ziling said in a hoarse voice, "It's too cheap to like you any more."

Qin Yi's expression was extremely cold, but in the face of Mu Ziling's straightforward refusal, he didn't turn his face directly.

He stared at Mu Ziling's face, and pinched his thumb on Mu Ziling's jaw.

After a while, Qin Yi let go of his hand, and coldly swiped his left hand on the sharp bed cabinet, blood dripping from his palm immediately.

He closed his palms indifferently, and the bloody breath in his hands diffused in the air.

Viscous blood trickled down, and a few drops fell on Mu Ziling's pale face.

Mu Ziling's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Qin Yi pressed his thumb on Mu Ziling's soft and cold lips, and then closed it as soon as he touched it, leaving only a bright red and sweet bloody fingerprint.

Mu Ziling was able to purse his lips and close his eyes at first, but as the smell of blood in the air became thicker and thicker, he couldn't control it at all.

The pale young man in snow clothes slowly opened his black eyes, like the last fish dying of thirst in the dry mud.

Qin Yi took some time off and looked at him condescendingly.

"Want it?"

Qin Yi asked in a low voice with a secret smile.

Like a confident hunter, he waited unhurriedly.

Mu Ziling panted heavily.

Qin Yi slowly brushed aside Mu Ziling's long hair that was soaked in cold sweat. When he touched the skin on the side of his neck, he felt a cold and slippery skin under his fingers. Mu Ziling's whole body was soaked in cold sweat. up.

He put his index finger on Mu Ziling's lips, and said softly, "Shhh—"

"But it's no longer enough to say that I like Gu."

He said: "You have to come here and give me a kiss with your lips."