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Lord Shiva led the way, and they walked with difficulty.

Dasha's feet were frozen like ice, but he still led him forward.The coat was covered with snowflakes, and there was the sound of snow falling in my ears.

In the misty snow and fog, the white-capped mountains stretch into the distance.

The two attendants who accompanied him couldn't move anymore. At this point, only Shiva and Dasha were still holding on.

"Master Shiva, how long do we have to go..." Dasha's face lost all color, and he also deeply felt that his physical strength was gradually exhausted.

Shiva hugged Kali's urn tightly, and he stepped forward, "Did you see that mountain?" (That's the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau...

Dasha looked up.He couldn't see the holy peak clearly, but he vaguely felt that there was no wind and snow over there.

Shiva said, "We need to go there and pray at the foot of the mountain."

"...too far..." Dasha numbly followed him.

"It's almost there." Lord Shiva's voice was cold, and he continued to move forward like a puppet.

Dasha staggered, in order to help Master Shiva realize his wish, he could only do what he could...

They went to the snow peak, and the footprints of their small steps on the snow were covered by the heavy snow in a short while.

There is too much snow.

Together with the biting cold wind, it is enough to make people lose all five senses.

A gust of snow wind blew by, Shiva turned his head, "Dasha, give me your hand."

Dasha opened his eyes slightly.

"Master Shiva, what are you going to do..."

His arm was ripped away, and blood dripped from his fingertips, freezing on the snow.

"what!"

Dasha screamed in surprise at the bright red spots on the snow.There seemed to be a flash of a knife in front of his eyes, and he understood that it was the blood from Lord Shiva cutting his finger with a dagger...

Unfortunately, it was so cold that he couldn't feel the tiny pain.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a finger cut." Shiva held on to him, with a cold smile on his lips. "I need more blood to stop the snowstorm!"

he called to Dasha.

In the severe cold, the corners of Dasha's eyes trembled with difficulty.He struggled for a while, and broke free with his hands, "No...it's impossible to stop it!"

"You are afraid of death!" Shiva yelled after grabbing him again.

Dasha's heart beat violently from the dagger in his hand, and he felt fresh blood flowing in his body.

"...No, Lord Shiva, let's go back!"

Shiva ordered, "Give me your hand."

"..." Dasha shook his head, but he couldn't exert any strength... Shiva pushed back his thick sleeves and cut a knife on his forearm.

"Hehe... That's right..."

Fresh blood continued to fall on the snow, and instantly solidified into red freezing points.

Dasha clutched the wound feebly. Under the huge ice and snow cover, this wound was indeed not painful, but...

He can't use blood to pray for the wind and snow to stop... If this continues, he will die...

Lord Shiva dragged him forward like a madman, as if a powerful thought was urging him.

"It's almost here, don't die."

"what……"

Dasha raised his head, the wind and snow in front of him seemed to be a little lighter.Did his blood work?He dare not imagine.

At the same time, he also saw Xuefeng's position clearly.

They had already reached the halfway up the mountain, but Shiva didn't plan to climb the peak anymore. He led Dasha into a quiet path in the ice field, and Dasha followed dully.

As the sound of the wind and snow subsided, Dasha realized that they had come to a strange place, surrounded by walls full of ice thorns, and the deeper they went, the more they could see the ice-blue fluorescence from the depths.

This is a hidden ice cave. It is not blown by wind and snow, but it is also extremely cold. It is the inside of a natural iceberg... the surroundings are eerily quiet.

They walked to the deepest part, an ice cave as big as a bedroom with power supply, with beautiful fluorescent blue light emitting from the ice walls on all sides, like a fortress where goddesses practice in mythology, the structure here is also like a bedroom, with a high platform in the middle, and There is an ice bed, and its body is covered with translucent ice crystals.

Although the fantasy is as beautiful as a dream, there is a feeling that it is difficult to breathe, and you will freeze to death if you stay for a long time.Dasha felt something was wrong.Is this the way to Xuefeng?The wind and snow outside should still be blowing constantly!

He wiped the icicles off his face, and his eyelashes were wet.Lord Shiva walked towards the middle platform, he suddenly pulled off his coat and threw the urn in his arms on the ground.

Dasha exclaimed: "Master Shiva, what are you doing? Isn't this Kali's ashes?"

He caught up and picked up the box. The lid was thrown open, but there was nothing inside.

Dasha froze.

"...Hehe, of course this is not the ashes." Shiva smiled strangely, his sharp laughter was as piercing as frost, "This is..."

He wiped away the icicles that had accumulated on the table, and his fingers were bleeding from scratches.

Dasha tremblingly carried the empty box up the steps.As the accumulated icicles on the "ice bed" were cleared away, Lord Shiva laughed wildly.

"........."

Dasha opened his mouth wide, he couldn't speak...

There is a person lying on the ice bed...

Unexpectedly... There was actually a person lying down...

Dasha stared at her blankly, this person was a woman, even though her world-renowned face was frozen, it was displayed intact in front of Dasha's eyes.

His heartbeat almost stopped...

He must have seen this woman somewhere, is she Kali?The portrait of the saint who appeared in the Great Temple of the Holy Elephant.

And she should have passed away a long time ago, so this is Kali's body...

Therefore, this is a veritable ice coffin! ?

The box in Dasha's hand fell to the ground, he stared stupidly at the clear ice surface that sealed the beautiful woman, and then stared blankly at Lord Shiva who was laughing secretly.

Shiva laughed wildly and said, "Yes, I sealed her body in this ice cave! It seems that it is still intact..."

His Kali is still so beautiful, so holy.

Dasha called out foolishly: "Lord Shiva..."

"Kali has been frozen here for 25 years, but she hasn't touched the Snow Mountain Goddess. That's because I didn't bring the Son of God to her. Now, you are here—"

Shiva caught him again, and he tore off Dasha's sleeve, the scratch just now had solidified.

"Come on, use your blood to melt the ice here."

"...What?" Dasha asked incredulously, "Lord Shiva, didn't you agree to bury Kali's ashes here? Why..."

The horror in his eyes mirrored Shiva's bewildered smile.

"You are really naive. Kali is not dead at all, she just fell asleep here."

Kali was sleeping soundly in the ice coffin, couldn't Dasha see it?

Dasha understood everything.

Master Shiva is deeply involved in the legend of the Son of God, hoping that the Son of God can save Kali, so he brought himself here.

However, people cannot be resurrected after death, can he really do it?If he didn't have this ability, he would die here, and Kali would die here too.

He shook his head and said, "Lord Shiva, you didn't think about letting Kali leave with peace of mind... Instead, you kept her frozen here and endured the cold underground all year round... Master Hari didn't break your promise, right? ? He doesn't want you to fall into such deep pain..."

"Hehe... That's natural, Hari didn't know that Kali was placed here by me... But she will wake up soon, and she will thank me..."

Shiva took out the dagger from his waist again, and saw that he was about to stab Dasha's arm with a knife, drawing deeper and more blood.

Dasha flinched in horror, but his arms were firmly held by Shiva.

"..." Dasha persuaded, "Death cannot be brought back to life..."

With the dagger on his arm, Shiva laughed loudly: "The blood of the Son of God can bring her back to life, that's why I brought you here!"

"...No, Lord Shiva, even if you are the son of God, you can't..."

Dasha closed his eyes. The coldness of his body and the shock of his heart made him unable to think. The only thing he knew was that he could not die here...

What would happen if the son of God that Lord Shiva endangered was Prince Fulou?

Shiva didn't strike, but slapped him hard across the face. His pale face and eyes were wide open, ferocious.

"Shut up! You are just afraid of death! Don't worry, this little blood will not die! Are you so timid? Aren't you a selfless child of God? Sure enough, you only think about your own affairs, you never think about it. There are too many people who have suffered more than you! You have never imagined what kind of pain Kali has suffered... She suffers more than you!"

He was beaten until half of his face lost consciousness, and he was beaten to the point where he was bloodshot.Dasha covered his face and retorted: "I may not be able to understand Kali's pain during her lifetime, but you are the one who made her suffer from the cold after death..."

"No...don't say it..."

Shiva was stunned suddenly, and wanted to strike again, but hesitated.

He lowered his attitude in a blink of an eye, and begged, "Dasha, you are so kind, it should be common for you to donate your blood... just prove your worth in front of the Snow Mountain Goddess! Your blood just now, no Did you stop the wind and snow?"

He was bent over, as if about to kneel.

"Lord Shiva, it's not my blood that stopped the snowstorm..." Looking at this infatuated man, Dasha's compassion couldn't be erased, he supported Shiva, "It's because your dedication to Kali touched the goddess , will stop the blizzard and open up a passable road for you..."

Under the reflection of ice crystals and fluorescence, Dasha's eyes were brighter and warmer than sunlight, and Shiva was completely stunned.

"When you buried her here, you must have deeply moved the goddess, so you came here...

"It's just that the storm in your heart hasn't stopped yet, and you think the road is impassable...

Dasha smiled, with unnatural tears seeping from the corners of his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I... am not a god... I don't have the power to bring her back to life..."

Shiva quickly pinched his hand, his face was as pale as snow, and his brows were tightly wrinkled.

"No, it's impossible! She has suffered here for too long, I must save her, as long as I kill you here..."

"No..." Dasha broke away, and he lowered his head in frustration.

Shiva roared angrily: "Are you so greedy for life and afraid of death! Don't you know that from the moment you were born, you were destined to dedicate your life to others? Why don't you dedicate your life. Haha... because you don't You know Kali, so you don’t want to help me?!—”

"no!"

Dasha also called out.

"You are the son of God, how can you be so selfish!" Lord Shiva let go of him, and rushed towards the ice coffin beside him, "Just think it is for His Highness Hara! You will sacrifice for him, right?"

He hammered hard on the surface of the ice coffin, and the dagger cut the edge. Soon, the fragile ice surface gradually cracked and shattered beside the girl.

Dasha was so frightened that he held him back, but Shiva frantically threw him away.

Dasha threw himself at Shiva's feet again, "Master Shiva, you are a noble national teacher! If you stay by Hara's side and help him become a wise king, Kali will be very happy! As long as you govern well The country, let the people's lives gradually become richer, so that so many saintesses will not be persecuted! Kali's spirit in heaven will definitely thank you for your efforts... If Lord Shiva fails Kali's expectations, she will not be able to rest in peace... ...If Kali knew that you would never marry and live in sorrow all your life, she would be a hundred times, a thousand times more sad than you..."

It was the first time he was eloquent like this, and there was still hope in his heart. They can't be obsessed with Kali here, and they must leave Xuefeng as soon as possible!

Shiva grabbed him by the collar suddenly, this time he was really determined to grab him.

"Stop talking! I want your blood sacrifice now!—"

Long————

rumble----

The ground shook violently, and Shiva let go of his hand because he couldn't stand still, and the dagger fell to the side as a result.

Suddenly, the cold has made people fearless, and a bigger disaster is coming.

Dasha fell to the ground, and he remembered the prophecy again. This heavy sound from the sky was...

After Shiva stood still, the sound still came continuously, but it couldn't stop him!He carried the person out of the ice coffin, sighed at her intact face, hugged her tightly, and sat around the ice coffin.

On the girl's cold face, there was only a corpse-like expression, but Shiva kissed her.

Dasha was terrified, he didn't dare to approach easily, his heart started beating again, "Master Shiva, this cave seems to be dangerous, let's go out first!"

"It seems that an avalanche is about to occur." Shiva said calmly, "This is connected to the root of the mountain, and the omen of an avalanche will appear here."

He stared at Kali motionless, his hands were also scarred from opening the ice coffin...

"At that time, the entire cave will be buried, and it is really rare to see it in decades..."

Da hoarse——

He plopped down on his knees:

"Master Shiva, run away!"

Shiva was terribly stubborn, and he hugged the person in his arms tightly.

"No! I must stay here!"

A strong rumbling sound passed through the ice cave and reached above their heads...

"Lord Shiva! If you don't run away, it will be too late!" Dasha wanted to hold him back, but found that his strength was not enough, and Lord Shiva's persistence would not be shaken by his words.

"I will never leave Kali..."

Shiva closed his eyes tightly, and the look of despair was very obvious.

So be it, if you can't save her, you'll die together...

Dasha still didn't want to give up, he desperately shook Shiva's shoulder, "Let her sleep here...Master Shiva, Kali must also hope that you can live..."

He has no way out, he can only persuade Lord Shiva to escape together!

What should I do...how can Lord Shiva give up this impossible obsession...

I heard that love can make people see miracles...

The distant rumble gradually diminished.

Instead, there was a burst of ethereal singing.

Dasha listened blankly.

"Your eyes... are the torches of knowledge..."

"Your complexion...is molten gold..."

Yes...he heard the song...

He... heard...

Perhaps Lord Shiva also heard the singing, he picked up Kali, and chased Kali out of the cave as if he saw something...

Dasha didn't know what he saw, but he also staggered and ran out together.

Great, Lord Shiva has figured it out, is he going to escape? ...

The beautiful voice that came to mind out of thin air was a woman's singing, which he had heard before, the song of a saint!

"Your eyes... are the torches of knowledge..."

"Your complexion...is molten gold..."

"Your heart is a tall wish-fulfilling tree... Can grant everyone's wishes, full of compassion for fallen souls, deliver me in the darkest ignorance... When will I take shelter at your lotus feet? I Dear mentor...my dear...people..."

"My dear...people..."

Yes, it was the singing that only they could hear, guiding the way, Lord Shiva rushed out of the ice cave, and the brighter sunlight replaced the faint fluorescence in the cave——

Lord Shiva looked at the sky in shock, the wind and snow were decreasing.

Stop little by little!

Dasha immediately knelt at the entrance of the cave, smiling excitedly, thanking the goddess for her gift.

"Lord Shiva, what stopped the snowstorm was your love for Kali, not someone else's power..." He called out to Lord Shiva, his hopeful voice passing through the scattered snow.

Everything is blown away...

The girl who had been frozen in her arms for a long time had new tears appearing in the corners of her eyes.

Yes... She must also be suffering from this unfair fate.I couldn't tell whether it was the melting of the ice or Kali's last touch, but the singing was like her soul, leading Shiva out of the cave to meet the light of God.

Shiva sighed: "Dasha, you are indeed the light brought by the oracle..."

He walked forward quietly.

Dasha shouted suddenly: "Lord Shiva! Kali!"

Over there is the cliff of the snow mountain!

He caught up with him in two or three steps, and suddenly slipped and fell in front of Shiva, and he threw himself on the snow in a panic.

The cliff is close at hand, and there is a bottomless abyss snow cave underneath.

Shiva glanced at him indifferently, as if refusing his redemption, then turned around coldly.

"Dasha!"

Hearing the familiar shouts and the sound of horseshoes, Dasha turned his head in a panic.

It's Hara, Hara has come to find him!

"Dasha!—"

But this place is so dangerous, how did Hara find it?If Hara comes, he will definitely be able to save Lord Shiva...

Dasha climbed up tremblingly, and a group of people and horses appeared on the bright mountain road where the wind and snow had dissipated.

Seeing a cliff appear on the mountainside, Haruo stopped advancing with the staff behind him.

Maybe it was really God's kindness, halfway through the journey, the wind and snow stopped!They caught up all the way and lived up to his hard work. When they saw Dasha, he jumped off his horse quickly.

Dasha had no strength, so he could only be hugged tightly in his arms, the same cold body, but boundless warmth when pressed together.

Hara didn't rush to reunite, he looked in the direction of the cliff in shock.

"Master Shiva?!"

Haruo opened his eyes wide, what he was holding in his arms was...

Looking at the approaching army, everything has been revealed——

Then go to heaven with Kali.The promise that was more than twenty years late, he is about to realize——

Shiva closed his eyes and smiled reassuringly, the sun shone on Kali's face, showing a soft light.

"Son of God, with you by His Highness's side... I feel relieved..." He elongated his voice, turned around and said, "Your Highness, there are still people coveting the Son of God in the current palace, please Be sure to protect him."

Shiva took another step towards the edge, and the ice on the edge of the cliff was crushed by him, and he fell to the bottom of the cliff...

Kali's body also moved.

The people present shouted almost at the same time——

"Lord Shiva!—"

Madness and pain filled everyone's heart.

Just like that, Shiva and the girl in his arms disappeared in an instant...

Without exception, they all heard Lord Shiva's last words and witnessed the last moment of his life.

at the same time--

At the foot of Mount Sumeru.

Master Hari stood in front of the tent.

"It turned out to be sunny..."

He looked at the blue sky above, and there was no longer snow on the snow mountain, but floating clouds that became more relaxed.

"It's really lucky, Fulou. Someone helped you solve this catastrophe."

Is this man Dasha?

Fulou, who fell asleep due to the pain in his heart, opened his peaceful eyes at this moment.

It seems that the child is still alive... Hali smiled knowingly.

In this way, the person who touched the goddess...

"...Eh, could it be..."

Hari rubbed his chin, there was a person who exchanged his love for this extraordinary sunshine.