Me and my fantasy world

It started to rain heavily again, with lightning and thunder.

The elks hid in the cave. The leader raised his head slightly, vigilantly observing the cave entrance to see if there was any danger approaching.

At this time, a little elk raised its head and rubbed it against the leader's chest hair coquettishly. The vigilance in the leader's eyes disappeared instantly. He lowered his head lovingly, stuck out his tongue, and gently licked the little elk's head.

Seeing the successful example, the other little elks also came under the leader and acted coquettishly by sticking to his chest hair.

The leader smiled with relief, but still stared at the cave entrance, alert for any danger. After confirming again, he continued to lick the heads of the little elks.

……

Now, a whole day has passed, and the remains of the nameless village have been washed away by the rain, leaving only the charred ruins and the cries of crows.

Lightning split the dark clouds, and a pale light flashed on the Snow Girl's cheek. She stared blankly at the tragic scene in front of her.

Beside the Snow Girl, Yan Wuchang also got off the horse and looked at Wuming Village in the same shock.

"What happened...what happened..." Snow Girl murmured softly. Yan Wuchang looked at her pale face but did not dare to say anything. "The village is gone...how could the village built by Xiaoyi be..."

Boom! The thunder was like a prayer coming from the horizon. The deafening feeling lingered in the Snow Girl's mind, as if telling her: This is reality.

Although it had been washed by heavy rain for a day and a night, the air was still filled with the smell of donated blood. Compared to Xue Nu's shock, Yan Wuchang secretly clenched his fists and carefully analyzed the clues left in the ruins.

"Lord Yanzun, Lord Xuezun!" A knight rushed out from the woods and ran towards the Snow Girl with dozens of knights.

"Have you found out the situation of the guards around here?" Yan Wuchang turned around and asked the knight.

"Not yet. They refused to answer questions and said it was just a natural disaster. The village was burned down by lightning." The knight explained the previous news to Yan Wuchang.

Listening to the knight's description, Yan Wuchang's eyes widened with anger. He grabbed the knight's collar and yelled, "Are you kidding me? The entire Wuming Village was burned down, and it was a natural disaster? The series of magic tools made by Xiaoyi did not appear in the ruins. This was actually a natural disaster?"

"Lord Yan, Lord Yan, I am only conveying the intention from Nord Town. As for the specifics..." The knight was startled by Yan Wuchang's roar, and was thrown several meters away by Yan Wuchang before he could finish his words.

"This matter must be thoroughly investigated to give justice to Wuming Village and Xiaoyi! The nearest town around here is Nord Town, right?" Yan Wuchang confirmed the information with the knight.

"Yes, the nearest town is Nordtown." The knight answered affirmatively.

Like a flash of inspiration, it flashed through the Snow Girl's mind: "Nord..."

"Okay. Axue, let's..." Before Yan Wuchang could finish his words, the Snow Girl emitted a chilling cold air from her whole body, and the ground was frozen with a layer of ice. The ice layer extended several meters, tens of meters, and hundreds of meters away, and continued to extend until the entire ruins of the nameless village were completely covered by ice.

"Nord..." A hint of murderous intent flashed in the Snow Girl's eyes. She leaped up and the murderous intent spread from the top of her head all the way to her whole body, wrapping her up and turning her into a crystal clear ice sculpture.

A crack appeared on her cheek, and then the snow girl's body instantly shattered into pieces of snow crystals and floated towards the north.

“Axue!” Yan Wuchang’s shouting did not bring back the Snow Girl. He could only watch her drift away to a distant town. “Axue… are you really…”

"Lord Yanzun, what should we do?" the knight asked.

"Let's seal off this place first, set up a barrier, and don't let anyone in or out." Yan Wuchang commanded the knights present, and the knights immediately obeyed and went to prepare for the barrier ceremony.

But Yan Wuchang stared at the ruins of the nameless village, thinking about the most bizarre scene.

"Although it was washed away by heavy rain, we can still see human figures on the ground, but there is no corpse. What's going on..." Yan Wuchang was puzzled. At this time, a knight next to him called Yan Wuchang.

"Lord Yanzun! There is a monument here." The knight shouted loudly.

"A stele? Around the village? How is that possible?" Yan Wuchang muttered to himself and walked to the knight. "It's just a stele. Is there anything unusual about it?"

"There's nothing unusual about the stele, but the words on it are strange and hard to understand," the knight explained.

"You can't understand? Could it be an inscription on a relic from the classical period?" Yan Wuchang said as he came to the stone tablet that the knight pointed to, but when he saw the stone tablet, Yan Wuchang was stunned.

"That's possible, but the structure of this character is very similar to our characters. For example, this character is "村", and the others are too obvious to understand."

As the knight spoke, Yan Wuchang knelt in front of the stone tablet with trembling hands, his eyes dull as he touched the words on the stone tablet.

"Lord Yanzun, what are you doing?" When the knights saw Yanzun kneeling, they did not dare to stand and knelt down with Yan Wuchang.

"No, nothing... I found it..." Yan Wuchang's voice was a little choked, his eyes were a little moist, and he gently touched the stone tablet, "This stone tablet is the same, you have to protect it well, understand?"

"Yes." The knights answered in unison.

"Also, don't let the Snow Girl know about this stone tablet. If you want to blame her, just push it onto me. We need to find evidence that she's still alive. Xue can't stand any more stimulation now." Yan Wuchang ordered, and the knights responded again with affirmation, "Okay, get busy, don't worry about me."

"Ah, this... is, Lord Yanzun." Although the knight was surprised, he still stood up and directed the other knights to continue preparing the barrier ceremony.

Yan Wuchang said this and reached his hand into his crotch again, but just as he was about to unzip his pants, he froze again. Then he clenched his fist slightly, as if he had made up his mind, and a bracelet appeared in his hand.

He put it back on his left hand, looked at the stone tablet in front of him, took out a bottle of wine from the bracelet, and opened it...

"Old Zhou, Village Chief Pan... Everyone, I'm late."

On the stone tablet, there are a few large characters engraved in regular script: Wuming Village Cemetery.

Below these five big characters, characters are densely engraved in regular script, sometimes in groups of three, sometimes in groups of two.

That should be their name.

……

In the early morning, the sky was still overcast, but fortunately, after a night of washing, the rain finally stopped.

Inside the woods, between two tree trunks, stood a small wooden house. The house was very small, and looked to be a little over one meter in width and height.

Maybe it was renovated. There are two different colors along the length of the cabin, so it must be made of two different kinds of wood.

The wooden door opened, and long snow-white hair came into view first. Then a man walked out of the house. The wooden door was too small, so he could only crawl out by bending over.

He walked out of the wooden house, stood up straight, stretched out his hands, stretched lazily, and patted his waist.

"Oh, this still needs some improvements." Lingyi looked back at the cabin he made. Although he felt a little disgusted, he was still very satisfied.

Then a ball of white light burst out from Lingyi's body, and Long'er appeared beside Lingyi, holding Lingyi's arm: "I can't help it, after all, it was made by Xiaoyi when he was a child. But it's already very powerful, your storage bracelet can even hold this."

Seeing Long'er appear, Lingyi was not happy, but frowned slightly: "Long'er, your body can only exist for one hour, and now you..."

"Shh..." Long Er didn't wait for Ling Yi to finish, and quietly placed his right index finger on Ling Yi's lips, "I know what you are worried about, but for me, being able to meet you is my choice, and I don't care about anything else."

"But I care about you. I'm really worried about your health..." Lingyi grabbed Long'er's right hand, placed it on his chest, and looked at Long'er with a worried look on his face.

But Long Er didn't want the atmosphere to be too serious, and raised his eyes slightly: "Why? You don't want me to come out during the day, you want me to accompany you at night?"

"Ah?" Before Lingyi could react for a moment, Long'er grabbed Lingyi's hand and inserted it between the two plump fruits, making Lingyi blush immediately and quickly pull out his hand. "You, you, you, what are you talking about!" Lingyi said in panic and quickly backed away to distance himself from Long'er.

But perhaps he was too panicked. Lingyi did not notice that his cabin was in the middle of the tree trunk, some distance from the ground. Lingyi, who was teased by Long Er, retreated too panickedly and did not notice that he had retreated to the edge. His right foot missed the mark and he fell to the ground.

"Xiaoyi!" Long'er panicked and wanted to reach out to grab Lingyi.

But suddenly, murderous intent surged in Zero One's body. A scarlet air wave enveloped Zero One's entire body. His eyes condensed, and suffocating murderous intent surged out of Zero One's body.

Lingyi lost his footing and fell, then did a backflip and landed back on the ground, crawling on the ground with his upper body, baring his teeth, and gasping for breath, like a wild beast.

Unlike the previous Zero-One, his entire body was emitting scarlet aura waves, and he was vigilantly looking around for any abnormal conditions.

After seeing this, Long'er quickly jumped off the wooden house and knelt in front of Lingyi. When Lingyi saw Long'er approaching, he actually moved back half a body. Although Long'er was surprised, he still stretched out his right hand and slowly reached towards Lingyi's cheek.

The cautious look was very similar to the way Lingyi and Long Er first met. Lingyi looked at Long Er's slowly stretched out hand, and slowly slowed down his breathing.

Long Er placed his hand on Ling Yi's cheek, holding Ling Yi's face. For some reason, this cold little hand was so warm at that moment, like a ray of sunshine, penetrating through the clouds, pouring onto the earth without reservation, warming him.

"Xiaoyi, Xiaoyi is okay, Xiaoyi, it's okay... There is no danger around, it's okay." Long'er gently stroked Lingyi's cheek to comfort Lingyi.

Lingyi followed his palm, looked up at Long'er, blinked, and tried hard to control his emotions. As he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the scarlet breath slowly flowed into Lingyi's body. Lingyi also changed his beast-like crawling hunting posture, knelt down opposite Long'er, and gasped heavily.

"Xiaoyi, what on earth are you…" Long Er didn't understand Lingyi's murderous intent. He was frantic and wild, as if he had lost the rationality of an ordinary person. He was like a monster blinded by killing...

"It's okay, it's okay..." Lingyi held on, his panting gradually eased, he grabbed Long'er's hand that was on his face, and smiled at Long'er: "It's okay, it doesn't matter, the rain has stopped, and now that we're awake, let's go."

"Yeah." Long Er did not force Ling Yi to express his uneasiness. Long Er just agreed silently, as if he wanted to make Ling Yi feel more at ease.

But Long'er knew clearly that since the destruction of the Nameless Village, Zero-One had been experiencing this kind of abnormality from time to time. Long'er and Zero-One's souls were symbiotic, and after they became two souls in one body, Long'er could clearly feel that it was Zero-One's hatred for the destruction of the village. That suffocating murderous intent was only a part of the power displayed by the hatred in Zero-One's heart.

Despite his worries, Long'er still didn't want Lingyi to find out. He gently squeezed Lingyi's hand, as if he was reluctant to part with him. But Long'er knew that they only had two hours a day, and only one hour to meet in their transformed form. Long'er didn't want to use that time on the boring journey. He hoped to stay with him when they shared their private space.