Four Three Frost Snow has been trapped in a nightmare for thousands of years
"Master?"
"Master..."
When Chiyo was half asleep and half awake, she seemed to hear someone calling her.
Xie Liangchen sat on the stool next to Qianyo, holding his head up, looking at the master who was sleeping on the table, thinking about what the master had done to make him so tired that he couldn't wake up even after calling him so many times...
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Xie Liangchen reached out and poked Chiyo's face, but Chiyo curled his lips and continued to sleep. Seeing this, Xie Liangchen smiled. Why didn't he find the master so cute before? After all, there are some children's minds. Xie Liangchen pulled Chiyo up
A strand of hair was placed under Chiyo's nose and swept gently. Chiyo frowned, but still closed her eyes and hummed: "Good day, don't make trouble..."
Xie Liangchen finally put down the hair he was holding in his hands and sat back on the chair beside him. He folded his hands on the table and laid his head on it. He faced Chiyo and watched quietly. He always felt that he was
I have been asleep for a long time, maybe I haven’t been so close to Master for a long time...
Xie Liangchen just lay there, shouting twice from time to time: "Master..."
Chiyo's brows suddenly wrinkled and then relaxed. There was always a voice calling her, as if calling her 'Master'. It must be a good time. She wanted to open her eyes to see, but it was too hard and she couldn't. Maybe it was
Maybe it’s because I was too tired to cast the spell just now...
In his dream, Chiyo saw a vast expanse of white, but it was not like the snow that could cover half of a person's body like the Jade Kunlunxu. The vast expanse of white was ice, and you had to be careful about slipping when walking on it.
.She looked around, and her face suddenly felt cold, as if someone had put a piece of ice on her face...
Chiyo walked in this vast whiteness for a long time. Although the sound was intermittent and irregular, she could always hear it. Chiyo wanted to open her mouth to respond to him, but she couldn't.
Chiyo stopped in place and stopped walking. She saw a person in front of her. He was still wearing clothes as blue as porcelain, with a few ink marks on them smeared like bamboo...
"Why are you here?" Chiyo smiled and ran towards the man. When he was walking around the man, the man suddenly fell down. Chiyo quickly reached out to catch him. The man fell into Chiyo's arms, and his blue clothes instantly fell.
There were many cuts, and blood kept seeping out, dyeing the clothes red...
"Tama Yin... Yu Yin?!" Chiyo called Yu Yin's name anxiously, rummaging through Yu Yin's clothes, but she was afraid of touching his wounds...
Chiyo knew that Yuyin was used to being on the battlefield. He had never come back with injuries to see her. He would never let himself be injured like this...
"Yu Yin..." Yu Yin's body was dripping with blood. Chiyo was a little panicked, and even cried a little, "Yu Yin..."
"You care about him?"
This is a very old voice, like an eighty-year-old woman's hollow, feeble and hoarse voice. It is very scary in this desolation.
Looking in the direction of Chiyo's voice, the originally frosty world suddenly changed. The ground was covered with thick snow, and snowflakes as big as goose feathers were floating in the air. A mountain stood tall in front of it.
Entering the sky without reaching the top, there is a pavilion at the foot of the mountain. There is a long monument outside the pavilion. An old woman in white is sitting under the long monument. Her white clothes are slightly yellowed, and her snow-white hair is untied and scattered like this.
The face was covered, and the tail fin was exposed under the skirt. The colorful colors blended together, which was very beautiful. In this white snow, it was more conspicuous than the red that the two of them were wearing...
"You are..." Chiyo looked carefully at the tail fin under the yellowed skirt. Is this... "You are actually..."
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"You little girl's eyes are quite good." The old woman nodded and smiled. Although Chiyo didn't say it out loud, they already knew each other very well.
"Do you care about him?" the old woman asked again.
Chiyo hugged Yu Yin, lowered his head and put his face close to Yu Yin's face, trying to warm his increasingly cold body. After a long time, he said: "He is my unmarried husband, so naturally I care about him."
"Ah ha ha ha ha..." The old woman laughed so hard that she turned forward and back, with some snow on her tail fin, "Ha ha ha ha... little girl," the old woman raised her head slightly and looked
Qianyo said solemnly: "He is made of jade, so his body will naturally get cold in this frosty sky and snowy ground. You still want to keep him warm?"
These words made Chiyo stunned. Gods never show their true colors easily. For a long time, she would have forgotten that Yuyin's original form was just a piece of jade. Chiyo felt a little relieved, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
, the next moment there was a hint of defensiveness in his eyes, and his voice gradually became colder, "How do you know his identity?!"
The old woman said with disdain, "Hehe", "The old woman not only knows his true form, but also knows his identity."
The snow in the sky was falling more quickly, and the old woman also stopped smiling and said: "Is the seventh Star Lord of Beidou, the Lord of Yaoguang Palace, the God of Pojun? Huh?"
Chiyo was speechless, just staring at the old woman. He thought to himself, if this old woman is the person she guessed, then she shouldn't be so... so weird, right? Moreover, how could such a high-ranking god be like this?
How do you show yourself to others?
"What are you thinking about?" the old woman asked her.
This place looks like a place. This is a dream. Chiyo knows it very well, but she can’t wake up...
"Senior, why did you trap this junior in this nightmare?"
"Hehehehe..." The old woman laughed again, pointed at the world, and asked Qianyo: "Are you very familiar with this place?"
The old woman pointed to her left side again and said, "Look here."
Chiyo looked in the direction of the old woman's finger, and saw a flash of white light, and there was a river, parallel to the shore. The water in the river was motionless, and the light snowflakes fell into the river and were submerged in an instant...
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Is this... a weak river?
That's right, this is Ruohe River! That Jade Kunlunxu, that pavilion, that long stele... Yes, this is the place where Jade Kunlunxu and Ruihe River meet in the Western Wilderness... Although in
What she had seen was different, but this was Ruohe, the Ruohe from a long, long time ago.
"Senior trapped me in this nightmare and deceived me with the fake Tamagakure. What is your intention?" Chiyo let go of Tamagakure who was holding him, stood up, and Tamagakure, who was covered in blood, left.
In the arms of Chiyo, when the wind blew, it turned into a piece of jasper, lying quietly in the wind and snow...