Weicheng snow

The explosion in the Juexian Yaoqin Valley lasted for three full days, and the landslide caused by the explosion did not subside completely until the early morning of the fourth day. The entire valley was filled with gravel, and it took another six days for the southward march It took a full ten days to clear a road that could accommodate people. It was not until the early morning of No. 11 that the search and rescue team officially set off to enter the valley.

Shen Sheng, Shen Yi, Ruying, and Ruhui have all lived in extreme torment these ten days. They were buried by rubble for ten days, and with the previous explosion, as long as they are individuals, it is impossible to come out alive again, but they are always looking forward to And eager for a miracle to appear, after all, such a miracle happened once ten years ago, didn't it?It seems that as long as there are flowers and ponds, nothing is impossible.

The search and rescue team searched for the corpses of the southward marching army who would not be able to escape in the future, but the four of Shen Sheng went straight to the Monument of Wangqing. Shen Yi rushed to the vines, moved the stones with bare hands, and said to Shen Sheng and the others, "I remember that these vines belonged to the body of a woman, senior brother and the others must have been buried here... ..”

Ruying didn't speak, just went to Shen Yi's side to help her move together, the two of them moved together for a long time, the fingertips were all rubbed off, the nails were also turned over, but the number of stones did not decrease .

Shen Sheng stared at the scene with a desolate expression. After a long while, he squatted down, covered his forehead, and said to Ruohui who was beside him in pain, "Go ask Yan Zong and the others to help..."

Even if Yanzong used Yanjia, it took a whole day to completely remove the gravel near the Wangqing Monument. It was not until the sun set and the blood-colored brilliance covered the valley that the appearance of the vines was completely exposed to everyone. in front of you.

Ruhui covered her mouth subconsciously, "How could..."

Ruying looked around in astonishment, but found nothing, "How come... there is nothing..."

There was indeed a large puddle of blood on the ground near the vines, but the only corpse left was the corpse of a woman in black. The Yanzong people confirmed repeatedly that they did not remove the smashed remains of the corpse as gravel.

The bodies of the remaining three people disappeared like this.

The valley wind blew past, blowing the hair on Shen Sheng and Shen Yi's foreheads and sideburns. The two of them were stunned for a long time, until the sky was completely dark, and the sky was full of stars. Yes, a bleak smile gradually emerged.

The huge moon casts icy radiance, moistening the scars on the land as gently as water. It seems that someone is playing a tune on the high ground outside the valley. pathos.

The song lasted for a long, long time, as if it wanted to save all the dead souls in this land.

Mr. Dugu was bathed in the moonlight, waded through the shallow grass, and walked to the edge of the cliff. The young man in white had a tall and straight back, green knuckles, and flute lips. He put down the flute, turned his face sideways, and glanced at Mr. Dugu behind him.

Mr. Dugu waved his folding fan and said leisurely, "The time has come, it's time to go back, Xiaoqian."

Murong Qian said lightly, "Why did you save me... just because of that boring contract..." Murong Qian wanted to go to Huangquan with Yi Qingchen with the determination to die, However, he also promised Mr. Dugu that he would serve the Dugu family after the matter was over. This contract destined that his humble wish would never come true.

Yi Qingchen's smile was still there, but the quiet sleeping face full of blood still remained in his mind. He was clearly only close to being able to accompany him, but the person in front of him appeared beside him at that time, and at the same time He said to himself, "You can't die yet. The Dugu family is still useful to your place." Just like that, he took himself away from the explosion.

Mr. Dugu pondered Murong Qian's expression for a moment, then smiled lightly and said, "Are you blaming me?"

Murong Qian didn't speak, Mr. Dugu turned around, walked down the hillside, and said to Murong Qian, "I have some good news for you. I asked someone to search in the underworld for a while, but I didn't find it. The souls named Yi Baixue and Hua Shenchi, do you feel more comfortable when you say that?"

The flute fell to the ground and rolled slowly along the slope of the hill to Mr. Dugu's feet. The latter squatted down to pick up the flute, looked at the name carved with gold thread on the body of the flute, and said with a chuckle, "This You can always complete the task I entrusted to you with peace of mind, right?"

Murong Qian walked up to Mr. Dugu step by step, took the flute, clenched his fists, and said firmly, "I will live up to my trust. But sir, Brother Xue and the others...if they are not in the underworld, where will they go?" gone?"

Mr. Dugu chuckled lightly, looking at the distant sky, "I don't know about this..."

There were insects buzzing outside the window, Yi Qingchen opened his eyes, sat up in a daze, lowered his head and looked at his hands and feet, they were all in good condition, without any scars, he put on his boots and walked around the house a few times, he was surprised It was actually the guest room where I stayed at Frostfall Peak.

Yi Qingchen didn't know what happened, pushed the door straight out of the house, went into the courtyard to look for the traces of the flower pond, but the other garden was huge and empty, the moon was as cool as water, no one came, only the sound of insects, even the one who was there In my memory, the frosty flowers that bloom all the year round hang quietly with only buds.

It's very cold here, everything emits a shallow, icy blue radiance, like an ice cellar, no matter how good the mood is, it seems that it will be frozen in an instant, which only makes people feel inexplicably bleak.

Here, it seems to be a little different from the Frost's Fall Peak in memory...

Hua Shenchi came from the bottom of the mountain holding a small brocade box in his hand.

The path among the bamboo forests is winding and rugged, the moonlight overwhelms the gloomy brilliance in the lamp niche, the mountain wind blows through the place day after day, the bamboo sea is turbulent, and the robes of Huachenchi are blown wildly, Behind him, Shen Sheng jumped up the five steps, pressed the hair on his forehead, and asked with a smile, "Brother, are you coming to see Mr. Yi today?"

Hua Shenchi nodded, and Shen Sheng said again, "You have been away for a long time, let me tell you, now I feel that the position of elder is more and more difficult to do. I don't know what to study at night..."

Hua Shenchi listened to Shen Sheng's complaints silently, until he was about to arrive at the Bieyuan, but Shen Sheng suddenly stopped, took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to Hua Shenchi, explaining, "I won't go in , This letter was sent by Miss Zhaoyu from the capital, saying that the eldest princess' condition has become more serious recently, and she plans to resign from her position as the head of the palace, and go to the west to find a way of resurrection. What's more, she feels that she and the eldest princess The princess is ashamed of Mr. Yi, so she will help them find a way to save Mr. Yi..."

Hua Shenchi fumbled for the brocade box in his hand, and said lightly, "No need..." He stretched out his right hand to take the envelope, the moment his fingertips touched the envelope, the outline of the envelope and Shen Sheng were shattered into four pieces. When it dispersed, the surrounding wind stopped, and the bamboo sea also calmed down, and no sound could be heard, only the fireflies passing by the ears, leaving a beautiful trail behind.

Hua Shenchi's outstretched right hand froze in the air, and it took a long time before he retracted it. He raised his head to look at the bright moon in the sky, and said calmly, "So...has it been so long?"

Yes, this scene happened, it happened 60 years ago.

At that time, Shen Sheng had already succeeded him as the elder of Lingshan. Shen Yi resigned his position as the second senior sister, and went to the rivers and lakes to find the whereabouts of his biological father. Beside, the eldest princess was seriously ill and fell into a coma, dying, Ruying inherited the throne logically, and Yu Mu became the Grand Marshal of Dingguo...

All in all......

It's been 60 years...

Since when... Shen Sheng never came to Shuangjiang Peak again?

The last memory about him stays on the snow-white hair on the sideburns...

Already... so far away...

Hua Shenchi lowered his eyes, held the brocade box with his left hand, groped for the patterns on it with his right hand, and walked slowly towards the other garden.

I have already traveled all over the world, looking for the remnant soul for 60 years, how long will it take before he wakes up?

"Shen Chi..."

Hua Shenchi raised his head in shock, afraid that it was a hallucination caused by his excessive missing, but this time it was not, Yi Qingchen sat quietly on the wall of the courtyard wall, with long snow-white hair hanging on his shoulders, his figure Half-hidden among the frosty flowers, her gaze stayed on herself, "You're finally back."

Leaping down from the wall, she looked around the Huachenchi for a moment, thinking, "Is there something... different about you? Your clothes seem to be made of very good fabric... Temperament...is also a little strange..."

In the end, his gaze stayed on Hua Chenchi's face, he stretched out his hand, poked Hua Chenchi's eyebrows and said, "Is this mark the seal of God? Your eyes... have turned blue as expected... ...by your hand..."

Before he could finish speaking, Hua Shenchi hugged him into his arms.

Yi Qingchen could feel that Hua Shenchi was trembling all the time, although he couldn't know exactly what happened, but according to the previous events, he seemed to understand a little bit, so he hugged Hua Shenchi back, and changed his innocent tone from before , asked calmly, "Hanxi...how long have I slept..."

Hua Shenchi closed his eyes, "Soon..."

Yi Qingchen didn't ask further, "Is that so..."

Hua Shenchi straightened up, handed the brocade box to Yi Qingchen, opened it, revealing the snow-white fragments exuding pale golden radiance, and said to him, "Take it."

Yi Qingchen pinched it in his hand, a warm stream of heat ran through the meridians of his body from his fingertips, his mind seemed to be clearer, but he couldn't tell where the clearness was. It seems to be the same when taking the pill to cure the black blood."

Hua Shenchi smiled wryly, "This taste is easier to drink than medicine."

Yi Qingchen was persuaded according to his words, but he couldn't tell the specific feeling, he just felt very comfortable, the continuous warmth enveloped his whole body, and at the same time, a slight sleepiness hit him, Yi Qingchen rubbed his temples, muttered He muttered, "It seems...a little sleepy..."

Hua Shenchi supported Yi Qingchen, smiled and said, "Then go to sleep."

Yi Qingchen was a bit reluctant, "I finally woke up, and I still have a lot of questions I want to ask you..."

Hua Shenchi rubbed Yi Qingchen's head, and said softly, "There is still a long time to come, when you wake up next time, I will tell you..."

Yi Qingchen faltered for a moment, and wanted to ask something more, but sleepiness swept him in like a tide, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier...

getting heavier...

Hua Shenchi sat by the bed, gently stroking Yi Qingchen's sleeping face, since Yi Qingchen has been able to wake up, it means that the number of remnant souls recovered has already exceeded half, although the time to wake up is still very short, as long as In the future, more and more remnant souls will be retrieved, and Yi Qingchen will be able to wake up longer and longer. The next thing I have to do is to look for remnant souls, and there is one more thing, which is to shape a human body for Yi Qingchen .

His body was completely damaged in the explosion. At that time, Hua Shenchi thought that he could die together with Yi Qingchen, but he forgot the fact that he was once a god. When he woke up again from the ruins, his body All the scars on his body have been repaired, but the person in front of him is only a pile of flesh and blood.

He suddenly felt dazed in his head, and his emotions reached an unprecedented limit. He sat beside the corpse for a long time, numbly, until a small figure appeared beside him, which was Douzi who had never left. , she held a small snow-white fragment in the palm of both hands, as if she was about to hand it to Hua Chenchi.

Hua Shenchi reached out to take it.

Douzi held the corner of her skirt and said, "This is the soul of big brother, brother... you must keep it well..."

At that moment, he suddenly understood what he was going to do, not blindly blaming himself, self-blaming could not bring Yi Qingchen back to life, he immediately tried every means to search for the remains of Yi Qingchen who were still in the valley. Soul fragments, nourish them in his sea of ​​consciousness, just like Yi Qingchen raised half of his soul in his sea of ​​consciousness back then.

This time, he has become strong enough to protect him all the time...

Yi Qingchen on the side of the stand-in tucked the quilt, brushed his clothes to get up, and pushed the door out. The coldness outside the house seemed to have eased, and the frost flowers outside the courtyard wall showed signs of blooming. Finally, there was a wind blowing from the mountains, and the bamboo sea It is no longer as static as in the painting.

On the way down the mountain, a group of fireflies followed Hua Shenchi's clothes and danced. Hua Shenchi didn't intend to stop, they kept chasing, as if they were fighting a fire and refused to give up. the firefly.

Flowing fireflies melt into the fingertips, and all kinds of past emerge before the eyes, from the capital to Lingshan, from Lingshan to Weicheng, a dream of ten years.

The moment before leaving the Sea of ​​Consciousness, a petal of the Frost Falling Flower fluttered in front of my eyes. When Hua Shenchi saw it, she showed a relieved smile. Looking back at the other garden in the forest, she opened her lips lightly,

"Axue, wait for me..."