I, the ghost hunter, chase my wife thousands of miles away! [Rebirth]

Duan Wuji escaped from the wonderland, without any danger, took two breaths, and was still at peace.

However, Shao Mobai was different.

Because he was haunted by nightmares in the long night.

In the dream, he was unable to move an inch on the long snow mountain.The icy air pierced into his lungs, piercing several holes in him.The snow-capped mountain was so high that there was no end in sight, but he still stumbled and climbed up.His body was covered with bruises, and the blood was frozen on his clothes because of the cold, making them hard.

"Wuji, wait for me..."

He kept repeating this sentence in his mouth, as if in a daze.

It's been an hour.Li Duan Wuji locked him into the cave, and he had been facing thousands of troops alone for an hour.For an entire hour, he didn't know what happened. It might be a bloody fight, or he might save himself from a desperate situation.There may be anything, but he only knows that Duan Wuji is alone at this time.

The crow that foreshadowed death flew across the sky, leaving a miserable cry before disappearing.

Shao Mobai accidentally fell into the snow, his eight-foot-high body seemed to have fallen into an abyss, and suddenly disappeared into the snow without a trace.After a long while, he struggled to get up again, his throat seemed to be choked, and he couldn't breathe at all. He had to use ten times more strength than usual to absorb a few traces from the meager air and barely maintain his breath.

"Without trace...without trace..."

His whole body was tense, he gritted his teeth and moved forward, but his feet were as heavy as lead.

"We'll live, live together..."

"wait for me......"

The icy balls cut a gash on the cheek, but because it was too cold, the blood froze half way through, staining his face like rust.

Blood on the surface, pain in the bottom of my heart.

Shao Mobai moved up the mountain little by little, when suddenly a strong wind blew and knocked down a rock, he couldn't dodge in time, his eyes were dark and he was hit right on the ground, his whole arm was crushed underneath, unable to move.

All over his body, except for the overwhelming pain in his heart, he couldn't feel any other pain.

Another mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, staining the snow in front of him red.

"—Hey, are you okay?"

Vaguely, a voice came from mid-air, ethereal and illusory, seemingly unreal.

His chest rose and fell violently, and he breathed heavily, trying to gather some strength to get rid of the boulder.

"—Shao ​​Zhengbai, wake up."

Wuji, is that you?

He exerted his last bit of strength and used all his right arm, and there was a sound of dislocation and rattling of bones.

"Shao Zhengbai! What's wrong with you, wake up!"

Someone was shaking him, calling him, trying to help him.

"No trace—"

In an instant, he didn't know whether it was the human potential being stimulated or the help of an expert in the dark, he finally pulled out his arm.

The moment he pulled it out, he opened his eyes and sat up, sweating profusely and breathing rapidly.

"Ha ha......."

He couldn't calm down all of a sudden, his chest was still heaving and heaving, and he sat on the spot sweating profusely, not speaking or doing anything, just staring at the front with rounded eyes.

After a long while, the vision in front of him gradually became clear.It turned out that the boundless ten-mile snow-capped mountains had turned into a warm house, and the boulder pressing him down was actually an embroidered pillow with a cotton core.

"are you OK?"

A long-lost but familiar voice came from beside him, and Shao Mobai turned his head to meet the face he cherished and felt guilty about.

Seeing the focus in his eyes, Duan Wuji quietly let go of his worry, and said, "You are dreaming."

Shao Mabai was speechless for a moment, tormented by the nightmare, he felt that the person in front of him was rare.So regardless of whether the other party dislikes it or dislikes it, she immediately rubs him into her arms, lusting after her extremely.

"It's good to see you again..."

His shoulders were trembling all the time, and even his voice was trembling, as if it would fall away with a light touch.

Duan Wuji hates physical contact, and wanted to push people away, but seeing him like this, he swallowed his reproach.

"You've already called me hundreds of times. If you keep shouting, I'm going to go crazy if you're not crazy."

Shao Mobai blamed himself for letting go, and said with an apologetic smile:

"Sorry, did I wake you up?"

He hastily cleaned up his emotions, and while talking, got up to help Duan Wuji make the bed, "It's still early, you go to sleep, I will make a firm quilt for you, make it comfortable, and I'm sure you'll fall asleep again in a while. "

Duan Wuji still sat cross-legged on the spot, motionless, and didn't talk to the other party, just sat there, as if he was thinking about something.

When Shao Mobai looked at him, he was hanging his head, picking the fabric on his knee with his index finger.

He always likes to put on an old-fashioned look, as if he is unreasonable, world-weary and cold-blooded.But these subconscious, cute and childish little actions have completely betrayed him.

"Wuji, what's the matter with you?"

Shao Mobai slapped away the old hooligan who was about to move in his heart, suppressed the throbbing that wanted to hug this person again, and asked harmlessly.

Duan Wuji still hung his head, staring at the rough fabric on his knees.After a long time, he opened his mouth and said:

"You're sweating cold, why don't you wipe it off?"

Hearing this, Shao Mobai waved his hands first, "No, it's fine!"

Then he explained: "I promise! I sweat less, and I definitely didn't mess with your bed."

Final shock: "How do you know I'm sweating? You, how do you see me sweating?! You, can you—"

Duan Wuji raised his head in that earth-shattering astonishment, curled his lips, and said:

"I can see it."

In an instant, the ship returning to Hong Kong pierced through the morning fog, and thousands of fireworks bloomed in the dark night, ecstatic.