In the desolate and lonely black and white world, a green and delicate seedling slowly broke out of the ground.
The subtle sound of pushing up the soil was like spring thunder during the awakening of insects, suddenly exploding in the entire black and white world.
Suddenly, dense green seedlings burst out of the ground, drenched in drizzle, as if the sound of the wind was filled with joy.
One breath changed, and after just a few breaths, the entire black and white world was replaced by brilliance.
There are blue sky and white clouds in the middle, a gentle breeze, thunder in the distance, black clouds spewing heavy rain, waves in the sea, and the melodious cry of whales.
And the colorful gravel buried in the ground disappeared silently.
The whole world is completely different.
There are good and bad, drizzle and heavy rain, breeze and hurricane, and volcanoes are flowing with lava...
But everything is full of life.
This world has come alive.
Qin Yang squinted his eyes slightly and took a deep breath, with uncontrollable joy on his face.
In just a few days, everything seemed like a lifetime ago. He still remembered everything that had happened before, and he also knew that the people before him were also him, but they were just isolated parts and magnified by infinite extremes.
Even though I know it in my heart, I still feel a severe sense of separation.
It's like, the person from before is not him.
Qin Yang greedily felt everything around him. He had never lost anything. He didn't know how precious the ordinary things in the past were.
With a thought, Qin Yang entered the eye of the sea and released the black shadow and the ugly chicken.
It's just that the posture of these two people is really not very elegant.
The black figure huddled in the turtle shell, stretched out a hand, and grabbed the ugly chicken's tail. The ugly chicken's two claws scratched the turtle shell wildly, spitting fire and flapping its wings.
Even though they were pulled out, they couldn't make them stop immediately.
The influence of their anger has almost dissipated, and they haven't stopped now...
Qin Yang knew why after just one glance.
Whoever stops first will suffer the loss.
"Okay, stop it, we are all our own, just give it a try." Qin Yang waved his hand, insincerely signaling to the black shadow and the ugly chicken to stop.
"After burning me for so long, the tortoise shell has been burned through one layer. Look, the edges are all warped. You let the ugly chicken let go first!"
"Uncle Heiying, you shameless bastard, if you don't touch my butt, I will burn you!"
The black shadow was stunned, looked at his hand, let go of his hand angrily, and muttered.
"What are you talking about? I was burned by Qin Baldou's anger just now. I didn't expect... forget it, you win."
"It's shameless!" The ugly chicken refused to let him go, and continued to flap his wings and slap the black shadow's turtle shell wildly.
"Okay, don't fight. You can't avenge a private vendetta like this. Just give him a few strokes." Qin Yang reassured him.
Just as he was talking, the black shadow's head suddenly emerged from the turtle shell, and he looked at Qin Yang in horror.
"Are you recovering again?"
"Yes, I, Qin Youde, am back again, hahaha..."
Qin Yang looked up to the sky and laughed, spreading his joy wildly.
The puppet master glanced sideways at Qin Yang and quietly avoided some of them.
Heiying also had a trace of pity on his face, and the ugly chicken stopped beating Heiying.
"Qin Youde is going to die laughing again."
"What the hell are you farting? Can you speak? I have fully recovered now. I am not temporarily online."
Several non-human beings were shocked and did not dare to believe this.
When Qin Yang's laughter subsided and he didn't seem to have changed back to the expressionless dog, he finally believed it.
"What happened?" Black Shadow was confused.
"Don't ask me, I'm still confused. I don't know why." Qin Yang shrugged, saying that I didn't know either.
"Qin Baldou's anger?" Black Shadow asked tentatively.
"It's impossible. When I passed there just now, the anger had already poured into my inner world and enveloped the whole world, but there was nothing to burn there.
Moreover, those angers are like water without a source. As long as they are not inside, they will slowly dissipate on their own without any great danger.
It's also impossible to help me resolve the Withering Heart Curse."
Qin Yang recalled it and categorically denied Heiying's speculation.
Absolutely impossible, they are all different in nature.
But his Withering Heart Curse has indeed disappeared.
Qin Yang himself was also puzzled.
Thinking about it again and recalling the whole process, Qin Yang couldn't help but have a guess. Could it be that I am really the son of destiny? Someone could have calculated this in advance and asked Senior Qin to make some arrangements?
He entered a world full of evil thoughts, cruel thoughts, evil thoughts, and overwhelming resentment. This place was definitely very dangerous for ordinary people.
As long as they are corroded by those residual thoughts, normal living beings will suffer indelible harm.
After all, if the inner world is embodied into a world, every plant and tree in it is a part of a person. Loss of any part will cause unpredictable and irreparable damage.
Only those who are under the Withering Heart Curse can let those residual thoughts enter and do nothing, and there will be no impact.
If we had to talk about the impact, it might be that the turtles would starve to death and die of thirst inside.
No longer covered by resentment and resentment, I finally discovered the crater hidden underneath.
And the flame that turned into flowing water inside was Qin Kun's anger.
After some calculation, any normal creature might be affected if it goes in, and they might not be able to pass through the sea of fire normally.
Similarly, only people who are under the Withering Heart Curse can feel nothing.
Thinking of this, Qin Yang suddenly turned around, walked to the puppet master with a smile, stretched out a hand and put it on the puppet master's shoulder, and asked in a mysterious and low voice.
"Mo Yang, tell me quietly, why are you not affected by Senior Qin's anger? Don't say that your defense is invincible. Your defense cannot prevent anger. So, why don't you react?
Have you ever been hit by the Withering Heart Curse, which is why you are like this?
But that’s not right, I remember you used to be quite silly, but it doesn’t look like you were under the Withering Heart Curse.”
The puppet master looked solemn, and after thinking for a long time, he raised his head.
"What you said makes sense, but I don't know why."
"..."
Qin Yang thought about it for a while and felt that he was quite stupid for asking a question like this to the puppet master. Isn't the answer obvious?
While several people were confused, melodious singing came from the distance.
I don’t know what language it is in, but I can only feel that the singing is gentle, as if it is hovering, but it makes people never tire of listening to it.
Qin Yang looked at the black shadow.
The shadow frowned and thought hard.
"Don't look at me, I don't understand either."
"Hey...here's the ancient demon fairy, and the ancient boss, haha..."
"Didn't you stay up all night talking about all the written and spoken languages from ancient times to the present? You can't even understand them, how dare you speak to me?"
"Are you stupid? As a modern person, I should know more than the big guys in ancient times? Besides, who knows what the hell language this is."
The two squirted at each other for a while, but neither of them made any move.
No one knows what is going on in the world hidden behind Qin Kun's anger. A glimpse reveals the whole thing. Just a little anger is so terrifying. Who knows if Qin Kun left anything else behind.
Can't afford to offend.
It's better to be cautious.
As if facing a formidable enemy, the few of them stood there without daring to move. After half a stick of incense had passed, the singing sound came closer and closer.
I saw a little girl about five or six years old with braids, wearing emerald green clothes, walking out of the forest in front of her along with a small sika deer.
The little sika deer twitched its ears, looked at the weird people in the distance, and immediately ran towards the forest in panic.
The little girl sang a song, and when she realized what she was doing, the little sika deer had disappeared.
At this time, she belatedly saw Qin Yang and others.
"ah……"
The little girl was startled and covered her eyes with her hands. After finding that nothing had changed, she carefully exposed her fingers and peeked at Qin Yang and the others.
Qin Yang squinted his eyes and looked for a long time, but couldn't see anything.
She is just a very ordinary little girl, like a girl from the human race.
Qin Yang did not step forward, but squatted down and rummaged around in the storage ring for a while. He fiddled with a cotton candy machine on the spot, holding a bamboo stick and spinning it, and fiddled with it to get a marshmallow machine.
A marshmallow with a big head.
He released his hand and pushed gently, and the white marshmallow floated in front of the little girl.
"This is called marshmallow. It's for you. It's delicious. I loved it when I was a kid, but I didn't have the pocket money to buy it. You can try it."
Based on his speculation, Qin Yang changed eighteen languages in a row, after switching to a relatively niche human dialect.
The little girl sniffed her little nose. She seemed to feel no malice and couldn't stand the sweet smell. Finally she stretched out her hand and held the bamboo stick.
With a light lick, his big eyes immediately narrowed into crescent moons.
At this time, Qin Yang said with a smile.
"My name is Qin Yang, what's your name?"
"I don't have a name, but I've thought about it. From now on, I will be called Marshmallow." The little girl liked the marshmallow so much that she was reluctant to bite into it.
"Do you know where this place is?"
"My home."
"..." Qin Yang was speechless, thought for a while, and said, "We are lost. Can you take me to see your adults?"
"There are no adults in my family."
"Then who else do you know?"
The little girl frowned and thought hard for a long time. She glanced at the marshmallow and felt that Qin Yang seemed quite friendly, so she reluctantly said.
"There is no one else, I will take you to my home."
The little girl led the way and was very stubborn and refused to be hugged. When the little sika deer in the forest came out again, the little girl rode the little sika deer and led the way.
Qin Yang didn't force himself and just followed.
The sun rose and the moon set. On the next day, the little girl woke up and cried loudly. When she opened her mouth, her teeth were revealed.
"Tooth fell out."
Qin Yang was shocked. Are the marshmallows he made so powerful? He must not admit this.
"You have lost your teeth. New ones will grow out in two days. It's okay."
"Really?"
"real."
"Then I want to eat marshmallows."
Qin Yang agreed with a smile, as if he was really not in a hurry. He slowly let the marshmallow lead the way and made the marshmallow slowly. This time he also improved the technique and made the shape and color.
On the third day, Heiying couldn't bear it anymore.
"Qin Yang, what are you doing? This little girl looks like a mortal, but who kind of mortal just eats a few marshmallows a day and is done?"
"Oh, it turns out your eyes are open. I thought you were blind."
"I……"
"Not blind? Not blind. Can't you see that this little girl has grown up a little compared to the past two days?"
The black shadow was startled, frowning, staring at the little girl not far away.
As he watched, the black shadow hit the little sika deer the little girl was riding.
He was really not sure whether the little girl had grown up a little. He didn't dare to get too close for the past two days, for fear of scaring the little girl who he named Marshmallow.
But he could see that the little sika deer had really grown up.
Time passed day by day, and after half a month, the blind man also realized that something was wrong.
The little girl who was only five or six years old at first has turned into a teenage girl. The antlers of the little sika deer have already branched to the third prong.
At this time, we finally arrived at the place the little girl mentioned.
A simple cave with no traces of human existence. There was only a small nest made of hay, where Marshmallow and Sika Deer slept together.
Qin Yang built a wooden house outside, made tables and chairs, and even started teaching Marshmallow how to read.
Marshmallow is very smart, and he will remember it after learning it once.
Qin Yang also taught her many delicious recipes.
The black shadow, the ugly chicken, and the puppet master had all gone out, taking a clone that Qin Yang had transformed into himself, and each went in a direction, looking for something else as quickly as possible.
Qin Yang himself seemed to have forgotten what he was going to do. He taught Marshmallow something here every day, and then watched Marshmallow grow up at an extremely terrifying speed.
After arriving here, in just one month, Marshmallow has transformed into a girl who is twenty years old.
At this time, the clone was shattered and brought back the news.
The clone headed north. He flew for nearly a month before finally discovering another living being.
A human boy who looks like a mortal.
The human boy was very alert. After seeing the clone, he immediately ran away, entered a cave and disappeared.
The cave extends in all directions, and the clone actually lost track of it.
Qin Yang didn't take it seriously and continued to squat here.
As time goes by, the marshmallows grow bigger and bigger.
"Uncle Qin, why haven't you changed at all? But I've become more and more ugly?"
"I am a god."
"Haha, just blow it."
Another three months passed, and the ugly chicken came back. It brought back a fat woman who was over fifty years old and a little timid.
Then, next month, the black shadow and the puppet master also came back. They brought back two old people who were old enough to live out their lives, a boy and a girl. The boy among them still had three eyes.
By this time of year, the weather has begun to pass its hottest period, and the maple leaves in the woods have begun to change color.
Qin Yang simply asked their names and taught them a lot of things.
"I'm very old and can't learn anymore." The fat woman seemed a little afraid of everyone and wanted to escape.
Qin Yang didn't stop her and let Chouji send her back.
Qin Yang continued to teach others.
It wasn't until next month when everyone was already very old that Qin Yang sighed.
"I don't know if my guess is right, but since we meet, it is fate. I don't care whether you can understand or remember, I will say it."
"According to the results of my current research, there are three ways to resolve the Withered Heart Curse. Although they are not very reliable, they are still a direction. I don't know if you have had the same idea."
Qin Yang ignored the confusion of several people and told them the direction of his research.
After finishing speaking, let the black shadow and the puppet master send the man and woman back.
The autumn wind is bleak, and the maple leaves outside have turned golden everywhere.
The temperature is also getting lower and lower.
Marshmallow was so old that she couldn't straighten up. She was a little tired and pulled the equally old sika deer, sleeping in the hay nest, mumbling to herself.
"Uncle Qin, I'm going to die."
"Everyone is destined to die, and no one is exempt. Is there anything else you want to say? Have you written down what I said to you?"
"I've written it all down, but, Uncle Qin, I've always wanted to say that you made a mistake somewhere."
"What's wrong?"
"There are only three seasons. Where do the four seasons come from? What is winter you talking about?"
"Well, I remembered it wrong. There are indeed only three seasons: spring, summer, and autumn."
"Actually, I hope so. I want to see the flower you mentioned, which only blooms in winter."
"Will have the opportunity next time."
"Uncle Qin."
"Um?"
"I want to eat marshmallows, pink and heart-shaped."
"good."
Qin Yang walked out of the cave, lit the fire at the door, and started making marshmallows. After doing it for so long, his skills improved rapidly and the shape was perfect.
Qin Yang took the cotton and returned to the cave. He saw Marshmallow hugging the sika deer, huddled in the hay nest, lifeless.
Qin Yang felt sour, inserted the marshmallow next to it, and then wrote the word marshmallow next to it.
Qin Yang waited here quietly without reaching out.
Wait until the sun rises the next day.
On the branches where the leaves had fallen, new buds grew, and a strange aura of revival of all things swept away the desolation of the entire world.
Autumn goes and spring comes.
In the hay nest, a plump little baby was sleeping soundly, holding a tender pink sika deer.
Qin Yang walked out of the cave, and the black shadow, the ugly chicken, and the puppet master were all here.
"Qin Yang..."
"Did you find anything else?"
"No."
"let's go."
Qin Yang flew high into the sky, no longer planning to look for it anymore.
He wanted to find the method Qin Kun used, and he had already found it.
Qin Kun must have also discovered that the essence of the Dead Heart Curse is not an extreme curse, but a borrowed method from the natural world.
Then, Qin Kun used a root-digging method to resolve his withered heart curse.
He killed his winter.
This may be the place where Qin and Kun killed the winter, so that there are only three seasons of spring, summer and autumn here, and there is no winter.
Qin Yang was a little surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed to fit the personality of this big man.
The four seasons of winter here were all killed by Qin Kun. The general trend of heaven and earth is no longer there, so the Withering Heart Curse is naturally useless here.
This fundamentally denies the existence of the Dead Heart Curse.
Those people, Qin Yang guessed, might be human beings who were hit by the Withering Heart Curse back then. They were all wearing green clothes. Even after spring came and they started over, they would still be wearing green clothes.
That should be the treasure Qin Kun gave them.
As long as he stays here from now on, he will definitely not be affected by the Dead Heart Curse.
But Qin Yang had never planned this. He had not yet reached the point where he needed to survive.
Returning to the way he came from, Qin Yang stood here, still unable to suppress a trace of fear in his heart.
As long as he steps out, he won't be able to maintain his current state.
"Qin Yang, why don't you stay here first and we will help you find a way." Black Shadow whispered.
"Forget it, I, Qin Youde, even if I die, I don't want to be a three-season person like this. In the end, I may not even remember who I am. It's better to die."
Qin Yang laughed loudly.
"Besides, who am I? It's just a dead heart curse, rubbish!"