Lanshan Snow

The golden rings collided slightly with each other, making a tinkling sound, which made the fingers that hooked them tremble even more—it was a very beautiful hand with long and slender finger bones, and the fingertips were almost translucent in the firelight. Reveals the delicate redness of jade illuminated by a candle.

Know at a glance:

Only the top luxury can raise such hands.

I always just need to dip it in clean water, rub it on the expensive and soft snow silk handkerchief, and then follow the owner's wishes, or pick up a pen, write a few words of gold lacquer, or turn one or two emeralds and onyx, when Play marbles.

at the moment.

Such an incomparably precious hand was forced to hook a chain used to lock himself.

The young master kept biting his lip.

The bright red lips left tooth marks one after another, and he looked at the chain hanging on his fingertips... How could it be possible for him... He turned his head pitifully, wanting to ask the Thule wizard for help.But Wizard Thule rested his chin on the top of his hair, tightly framed him, and prevented him from turning his head.

Don't let him see the emotion in his eyes.

"Alo..."

Qiu Bodeng begged.

"Alan," Wizard Thule's voice fell on the top of his hair, cold and forceful, "lock it."

Lock it yourself.

The wizard stretched out his hand, silently urging, and plucked the chain hanging from the boy's palm, making them jingle.

Each sound.

The light peach color of the young master's cheeks deepened a bit.

He was extremely ashamed, his earlobes were red, and his palms were wet... For a moment, Qiu Bodeng even wanted to throw them away, but he wasn't the one who got hurt anyway, he could just do what a bastard likes!

But the chain seemed to be burning hot, piercing through the etiquette and hanging tightly on his finger bones.

Can't get rid of it.

Wizard Thule didn't speak any more, just waited silently, blood dripped from his pale wrist bones, dripped on the felt blanket of snow wolf skin, and soon fainted into a small piece.

"……asshole."

The young master muttered and complained, hanging on the chain with his index finger, looking for a place to lock them... In the Eagle's Nest, the Thule wizard locked it on the bronze animal head hanging ring on the wall, and there was also a bronze animal head hanging ring in the elephant house. hook up.

But it was so high that you had to stand up to reach it.

Qiu Bodeng pushed lightly, but Wizard Thule remained motionless, showing no intention of letting him get up.Besides, something that can be used to tie the chain - tied like a lamb, caged... wooden doorknob... too far away...someone's right wrist...will have to deal with the wound later ...

The only thing left is...

Canjin's chain shook like never before.

They went around the heavy bronze-wrapped table legs—the short table that the Thule wizard asked for rewards, and circled around, and the opened end ring slipped off the boy's trembling fingertips several times... The wizard refused to help him .

Determined to make him buckle it himself.

"asshole!"

The young master scolded him sincerely this time.

He pinched the mechanism of the last ring, his fingertips were white, shaking so that he couldn't shake anymore...

Click.

There was a clear sound of machine riveting.

Almost at the same time, Wizard Thule's kiss fell—he frantically kissed the young master who had imprisoned himself on his felt blanket.His kisses were urgent and dense, crazy and ruthless, as if he was not a human being, but a beast that was about to die and was dragged back.

"Arran, Arlan, Bo Deng, my Arlan, my flesh and bones..."

All the feelings that Qiu Bodeng understands or does not understand.

All poured out in this delirium-like murmur.

Before Qiu Bodeng was assimilated by madness, he grabbed the last shred of reason.

"Wound!" he cried. "You promised!"

After agreeing to lock it, the wound will be treated.

"You promised..."

Blood smeared on the skirt of Qiu Bodeng's clothes. He grabbed the collar of Tule Wizard desperately, and desperately pulled the young man who was much taller and heavier than himself, like pulling a large beast on a leash—— No matter how big or dangerous he is, he has to listen to him.

"Hurry up! Or get out of here!"

He is fierce.

More powerful than his "fierceness" were his worried glances—they fell on the Thule wizard, and they were more effective than a shepherd's whip.

The sorcerer kissed his fingertips almost meekly, and asked him to pull him up and sit on the felt blanket...

...the carnelian button, refracting a faint light on the tattered garment dyed dark brown.

……

wow.

The celestial silk thin gown was soaked in the water, and layers of blood faded away.The hot water basin used for cleaning has become a basin of blood, and the red color inside cannot be deeper.

Qiu Bodeng's fingertips dipped in, leaving only a faint shadow.

He knelt beside the Thule wizard.

Angry and uncomfortable.

Qiu Bodeng originally thought that the healing ability of the Thule wizard was so strong that the wound should be nothing serious.Just seeing the wizard covered in blood makes him habitually uneasy.

who knows……

With the sound of a sharp knife piercing into the flesh, Wizard Tule cut open the healed wound again with a knife, and cut out the broken weapon fragments inside.

——His healing ability is terrible.

He stubbornly refused to stay in the Haweiba sacred tree to treat his injuries. After returning and tossing and tossing, the broken bones have been twisted and reconnected.The weapon that was broken inside was also wrapped in together.

The Thule wizard's long eyelashes drooped.

He calmly and habitually broke and straightened the misplaced and connected bones one by one, as indifferently as if they were not his own bones.

But when he found Qiu Bodeng, he lowered his head, drop by drop, after the crystal liquid dripped from his thin jaw, Wizard Tule was rarely at a loss.

He doesn't know the normal way to deal with the injury.

I don't know what happened to Qiu Bodeng.

After hesitating for a moment, he thought it was too bloody and frightened Qiu Bodeng, so he got up and wanted to go outside to deal with it.

"Sit down!" Qiu Bodeng raised his arm, wiped his face indiscriminately, and pushed him back to the felt blanket, "Do it here! Hurry up!"

He lowered his head and began to rummage through the herbs Hasanya had given him, trying to identify which one was more effective... Wizard Thule held his hand, shook his head, and signaled that he didn't need those.

"Okay!" The young master threw the herbal medicine on the man's leg, "Then you'll feel better! It's been like this for three years in the forest, right? It's so majestic, it's worthy of being the chief witch of Thule!"

His tone was more fierce than ever.

Eye circles are red.

Wizard Thule subconsciously moved away while holding down his hand.

Hesitating for a moment, Wizard Tule turned around and let Qiu Bodeng see... The really angry young master seemed to have been splashed with a basin of ice water, and the cold air pierced into his bones like needles. It was cold, painful, densely packed: those The scriptures scalded with gold powder are shining.

The Thule wizard stabbed the knife into his left arm, and as the tip of the knife sank, the golden sutra became brighter and brighter.

——This is how his strength has grown.

An ancient and brutal mystery.

So you can't bandage or apply medicine.

Wizard Tule pierced the dagger into the last healed wound, and when he cut out the broken arrow blade, the young master with red eyes grabbed his wrist, leaned over, and kissed his wound.

The bloodstained short blade was pushed back into its sheath and fell aside.

The firelight reflected in the silver gray eyes.

He is a monster.

It is a natural shaman with the image of "falling".

is the awakener, the opener, the one-man alo of Duringuau.

Flame billows, burns.

boiling.

…………

The red charcoal fire was held high to the sky.

"Dulin Guao! Dulin Guao! From the ground to the sky, and then from the sky to the earth! Dulin Guao, full of thorns and rays of light!" The desolate voice of the rickety elder was so sharp that it almost screamed, " The heroic souls of the ancestors will rush out from the holy lake under the sacred tree of Hawiba! Hugtagna!"

"Hugtagna!"

All the clansmen roared in unison.

The silence of the Holy Snow Mountain was shattered.

The 21 stone pillars engraved with scriptures circled a flame like a dragon, and the flame rose into the sky. After the clan elders kowtowed and kowtowed heavily, they turned and hit the ground.

boom... boom...

The invisible roar pierced through the permafrost and the rocks.

Snowfield woke up amidst the roar.

One by one, the snow crystal veins that were forbidden to be excavated by the ancestors erupted with brilliant brilliance in the deep and dark underground... It was like a person's static blood suddenly started to rush and flow.

Duringuau!

Dulinguao in the snow field!Awaken the spears and spears of the sleeping earth!Blow the horn of war!

The girls wore shiny belts and stuck sharp daggers at the bottom of their skirts.The warriors put on ornate cloaks, under which hung heavy machetes.The old people held down the cattle and sheep, and simply stabbed the scalded sharp knife into their hearts...the slaughter was painless.

... Come, my dear friend, I entertain you with cattle, sheep, and flowers.

...Come, my irreconcilable enemy, I will wait for you with a scimitar and a bow.

……come on.

Come on!

The sharp blade was pulled out, and the gushing blood did not leak, and it all fell into a red and gray blood bowl.

A piece of white snow fell into the blood bowl.

The old patriarch lifted it high and splashed it towards the high dome.

………………

The copper basin splashed bloody ripples.

The pale golden bronze vessels swayed circles of blood, announcing the coming vortex—the horn of war has already sounded, and the frenzy of heroes and legends is about to overwhelm everything.

But under the frenzy, at this moment, at this moment, there are no monsters and beasts like Pabu and Ama, but the crashed airship and the burning red maple.

- Let's fall in love.With her kindness and ruthlessness, love will tell you all, says Thule.

—what would all that be?mortals ask.

Is it redemption, or destruction?

Wizard Thule turned Qiu Bodeng's face away, and kissed his lips heavily and almost madly.

... Redemption is redemption, destruction is destruction... It doesn't matter, anything is good, anything is fine.Even if at this very moment, his thin lamp, his Arlan, his bones and blood were about to pull out a knife and stab it into his heart, he would just hold his wrist and help him hold the cold sharp blade. Poke a little deeper.

Qiu Bodeng didn't want to pierce the heart of Thule wizard with a sharp blade.

He was letting the Thule wizard go mad.

——He shouldn't be so conniving, because the Thule wizard is even crazier and over the top.

The copper basin was overturned.

Blood splashed on the carpet and on the wall.

Qiu Bodeng was turned over, trapped in a thick quilt, and his lonely wrist bones were wrapped with cold gold chains, wrapped around each other, separated, and then pressed on both sides of the cheeks... The metal chains that were thin enough and long enough hung down. Over his jade-like face, one after another golden rings, like a foreign country, the dancer's veil decorated the bridge of the nose.

Brilliant gold, beautiful decoration.Logo Ownership.

Jingle.Jingle.

The overturned blood overflowed into an ancient, scorching red parchment scroll.

The blood smeared, flowed, and stained the snow wolf's skin thoroughly... A pair of hands with slender knuckles and strong phalanges pressed into the blood, as if they were mysterious handprints printed one by one on the rock murals—crawling in a dark cave. The demons that come out are sacrificing, worshiping, defiled, and surrendered.

"...Alo!"

Qiu Bodeng shouted.

Wizard Tule lowered his head, his figure was illuminated by the extremely bright silver snow... It was too late for Qiu Bodeng to say anything, tears welled up his eyes, and he raised his head.

Bite the cold metal tightly.