snow god

Lan Jin walked up to Lan Ziling in a few steps, twitched the corners of her mouth, and said softly, "Ziling, let's go back."

Lan Ziling reluctantly looked into the mirror of the past, his eyes were full of tenderness.

Nangong Xun has been paying attention to Lan Ziling. When he saw this, he was very curious, so he looked over. What was shown on the mirror was a night in the small courtyard of Lan Ziling's home. Lan Ziling and a man in a cloak , standing facing each other, the man slowly opened his cloak, the moonlight was bright, and the man's face was slowly revealed clearly.It is blue brocade.

Lan Jin turned his head and glanced at the mirror of past events, then pulled Lan Ziling out vigorously, and said in a rather anxious tone, "Zi Ling, let's go back."

Lan Ziling was dragged staggeringly, and took a last look at the mirror of the past, the tenderness in his eyes was instantly replaced by shock, he stood stiffly on the spot, staring at the mirror of the past in a daze.

It was night again in the mirror, Lan Jin stood at the gate of Lan Ziling for a long time, then suddenly turned around to find a dark place, hid, and after a while, he saw a man covered with a cloak, walking from the low wall of Lan Ziling Turned upside down.Wrapping the cloak tightly around his body, he left.

The panic on Lan Jin's face could no longer be concealed, he dragged Lan Ziling desperately, and said: "Zi Ling, don't look, let's go back, okay?" Lan Jin tried his best, but failed to pull the weak Lan Ziling A little bit of spirit.

Before the picture in the mirror stopped, Lan Zi's heart sank suddenly, his eyes turned red, and Lan Jin in the mirror followed the man. Seeing the man walk into Lan Cheng's house, he turned and left after a long time.

Lan Ziling broke free from Lan Jin's hand vigorously, and ran to the mirror of the past in a few steps. In the mirror, Lan Jin was lying on the wall of Lan Ziling's house, staring at the two people in the courtyard. Lan Ziling was sitting in the courtyard. On the small stool, I looked at the man squatting on the ground wearing a cloak and planting flowers with a smile. The corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he didn't know what he was talking about. The man turned his head occasionally and looked at Lan Ziling. Ziling stood up suddenly and walked towards the man. The man stood up, pulled Lan Ziling back onto the stool, pressed his shoulders, and told him to sit down.Lan Ziling smiled slightly and shook his head, then sat down again.After an unknown amount of time, the busy man on the ground looked up at the night sky, stood up, walked up to Lan Ziling, said a few words, Lan Ziling nodded, and the man sent Lan Ziling back to his room After a while, the man came out of Lan Ziling's room and carefully closed the door.

Lan Ziling stretched out his hand to caress the mirror of the past, feeling endless pain in his heart, and whispered in his mouth: "Lan Cheng. Lan Cheng..."

Turning the screen, I saw Lan Jin walking down the quiet and empty street in a daze.

Going forward, it was another night, Lan Jin seemed to be drunk, and walked staggeringly, heading towards Lan Ziling's house in front, the moonlight was dim, and a person could be seen climbing over the wall, shocked Lan Jin paused for a moment, then came to his senses, rushed to Lan Ziling's door, raised his hand to knock on the door, but stopped, stood still for a long time, then turned and left.

Everyone still in the Endless Hall was stunned, staring blankly at Lan Ziling, then at Lan Jin, not knowing what to say.

Lan Jin looked at the distraught Lan Ziling, felt a sense of suffocation, rushed to Lan Ziling quickly, and called out in a trembling voice: "Zi Ling"

Lan Ziling raised his head, his handsome face was full of tears, his always gentle eyes were full of hatred, he just stared straight at Lan Jin.

Lan Jin raised his hand to wipe the tears on Lan Ziling's face, but he didn't dare to act rashly after being stared at by Lan Ziling like this. A sense of helplessness and despair that he was about to lose Lan Ziling lingered in his heart. Needle-pricking pain, he explained to Lan Ziling at a loss: "Zi Ling, I approached Lan Mingdie only to find out the purple mark on your body, and I really didn't do anything to apologize to you."

At this time, Lan Mingdie had already been stunned by a series of accidents, and stood there blankly.

Lan Mo was still angry with Lan Jin in his heart, but after watching the entanglement of the three of them, he remembered that Lan Jin had never even made an appointment to go out, and had never done anything to his daughter I can't help but feel a little fortunate in my heart.But when he heard Lan Jin's words, he paused in his heart, how could there be a purple mark on Lan Xue's people?

There is a round purple mark on Lan Ziling's left chest, which has been there since birth. Apart from Lan Ziling, only Lan Jin knows about it.I used to wonder why I, a member of the Blue Clan, had a purple mark, but the Snow Clan valued blood the most, so I never asked anyone about it.

Lan Jin saw that Lan Ziling's expression seemed to relax a little, and hurriedly continued: "You have been in poor health, I suspect it is related to this purple mark, Ziling, trust me."

believe?Lan Ziling felt bitter in his heart, turned his head to search, saw Lan Yu who was still at the door, and asked hoarsely, "Where's Lan Cheng?"

Lan Yu looked at Lan Ziling, feeling very heavy in her heart. She already knew about her elder brother planting flowers for Lan Ziling every night, and recalled in her mind how happy her elder brother was when he came back from Lan Ziling's house every night. Brother, you must be I think Lan Ziling will send it to you.After a moment of silence, he said: "At... Hollow Cliff", just as he finished speaking, he saw Lan Ziling galloping out.

As soon as Lan Ziling arrived at the door, he was held back by Lan Jin. Lan Jin's eyes were full of anger, and he said loudly, "Lan Cheng is already dead, and you won't be able to survive if you look at it again."

Lan Ziling turned his head, his heart had calmed down, and asked calmly, "So what?"

Looking at the determination in Lan Ziling's eyes, Lan Jin felt a chill in his heart, a strong unwillingness welled up, and he said, "What do you want to do?"

Lan Ziling smiled and said, "Of course it fulfilled my longing."

Lan Ziling has only two thoughts in his life, one is Qingxi in the courtyard, and the other is the person who has planted flowers for him every night for decades.Think about it?There was no more tenderness in Lan Jin's eyes, and he asked sharply: "Lan Cheng just planted a few flowers for you, is it really worth your concern?"

How many flowers?Lan Jin never understands that Qing Xi, who grew up in Lan Ziling's endless snow, is like Lan Ziling's fate.As soon as Lan Ziling was born, his parents died. He himself was in poor health and could hardly go out, so he guarded that Qingxi every day, like a friend or a relative.The young Lan Ziling relied on the snow ginseng donated by everyone in the clan to survive. Lan Ziling was very grateful, but he had nothing to repay everyone. Once Lan Ziling knew that there were no flowers in the Lanxue clan. I kept praying that Qingxi would blossom and bear fruit soon, so that I would have something to give back to everyone.But no matter how carefully Lan Ziling took care of that green flower, it just didn't bloom, and naturally there were no seeds.Until the night when Lan Ziling was eight years old, Lan Ziling heard someone climbing over the wall in the house, thinking that a thief had entered the house, so he hid behind the door and observed quietly, and saw that the person was wearing a white cloak, wrapped tightly Strictly, he walked to Qingxihua in the courtyard, and squatted down. The alarm bell rang in Lan Ziling's heart, and he didn't care about the danger, so he rushed out and ran to the man panting tiredly, and said loudly: "Don't steal my flowers."

The man was taken aback, stood up, was a head taller than Lan Ziling, and said, "I'm not trying to steal flowers, your flowers have never bloomed before, I just want to help you." The voice was a little weird, It seemed that he lowered his voice on purpose, but he could still hear the voice of a boy.

Children are always innocent, and Lan Ziling has been favored by the clan since he was a child, so he doesn't doubt that he is there, so he raises his face and asks: Do you have a solution?

The man looked into Lan Ziling's eyes, bent his eyes, seemed to be smiling, nodded and said, "Try it."

From then on, that person came every night, and the Qingxi flower really bloomed. On the night when the Qingxi flower bloomed, the moonlight was thick, and the little Lan Ziling looked at the person in front of him happily, and said: "It's blooming!" , really blossomed"

The man looked at Lan Ziling, and suddenly reached out to touch Lan Ziling's head.

Lan Ziling raised his head, and saw a pair of smiling eyes looking at him, Lan Ziling felt his left chest was slightly warm.The snowman felt cold all over his body. At that time, Lan Ziling didn't know what warmth was. He just felt his heart beating faster, and there was a strange feeling in his chest that he had never felt before. around.

At first, he thought that he got what he wanted and liked, but in the end, he found that everything was for nothing. Lan Ziling felt a dull pain in his chest spreading all over his body, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at the blood on Lan Ziling's mouth, Lan Jin was terrified, hurriedly slowed down, and begged: "Zi Ling, let's stop arguing, let's go home, no matter what you want to plant flowers or do, I will accompany you You, we don't care what is blue, okay? Okay?"

Lan Ziling pressed his chest, shook his head, and said, "No need, I just found my home now, and I'm going home."

Lan Jin looked at Lan Ziling with a calm face, feeling even more suffocated in his heart, "Zi Ling, Lan Cheng is gone, you just treat me as the person who planted flowers for you, let's go back and live a good life, okay?"

Lan Ziling looked up at Lan Jin and smiled.Lan Jin paused for a moment, thinking that Lan Ziling had been moved by his own words, and his heart suddenly relaxed, but seeing Lan Ziling rushing out quickly, Lan Jin's heart that had just been relieved suddenly lifted, and hurriedly chased after him go.

Everyone was stunned by this series of events, but it was Ah Xue who was the first to react, dragging Nangong Xun out, followed closely by Lan Yu and Lan Mo.

When the four of them arrived at Hollow Cliff, they saw Lan Ziling squatting in front of a vase, and Lan Jin standing behind Lan Ziling. Nangong Xun recognized the vase, which was the one found in Lan Cheng's house.

Lan Ziling hugged the vase, stood up, with a smile in his eyes, I finally hugged you, the wind blew Lan Ziling's hair, and the hair moved with the wind, reflecting a face that was even more handsome.Suddenly, blue light appeared all over Lan Ziling's body.Seeing this, Lan Jin grabbed Lan Ziling and said loudly, "Lan Ziling, you're crazy, you want to lose your soul?"

Snowman's soul has the spiritual power of endless snow, and the spiritual power in the soul can be used by pulling out the soul, but this method consumes a lot of body, and if one is not careful, the body will disappear and the soul will disappear.

Lan Ziling smiled and said, "This way I can see him."

With strong resentment welling up in his heart, Lan Jin stretched out his hand to snatch the vase from Lan Ziling's arms, Lan Ziling held it tightly, and Lan Jin also tugged desperately.Seeing this, the four onlookers hurried up to separate the two of them. Lan Yu was relieved to see that the vase in Lan Ziling's arms was intact, but when she saw Lan Jin's face, she suddenly became angry and said, "Lan Jin , it’s not counting that you harmed my elder brother, but you didn’t even let him go.”

Seeing that the light from Lan Ziling's body dissipated, Lan Jin breathed a sigh of relief when he knew that he hadn't succeeded in drawing his soul. He looked past the four of them, looked straight at Lan Ziling, and said, "Can Lan Cheng know how to plant flowers? Why do you Just refuse to let go?"

Lan Ziling looked at Lan Jin, without any disturbance in his heart, and said, "Because I, Lan Ziling, only want to find someone who will grow flowers with me in this life."

Lan Jin said: "I can also plant flowers with you, no matter in this life or in life after life"

Lan Ziling slowly turned to the right, looked at the phantom slowly appearing in front of him with a smile, and said, "I've found it a long time ago. Lan Cheng"

The phantom gradually materialized, and after a while, the complete Lan Cheng stood in front of the crowd, looked at Lan Ziling with a doting face, and called out the name that had been read in his heart for decades, "Zi Ling". The person who was getting weaker and weaker in front of him, whose face was as pale as snow, felt distressed, reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of Lan Ziling's mouth, "Why are you so stupid?"

Lan Ziling stretched out his hand and hugged Lan Cheng gently, his heart in the air suddenly fell to the ground, Lan Ziling smiled contentedly, this is his destination.Lan Cheng hugged Lan Ziling back, his eyes were full of tenderness, Ziling, I finally hugged you, you don't know I miss this day, I have been thinking about it for 17 years, since the first time I saw you .

Nangong was puzzled, turned his head and was about to ask why Lan Cheng had come back to life, when he saw that everyone's faces were heavy, and A Xue's face was even paler, and he was on the verge of falling. As soon as she was supported, she saw A Xue closed her eyes and fell straight down. Nangong Xun hurriedly hugged her in her arms.

After a while, Lan Cheng and Lan Ziling gradually disappeared, and two small balls of endless snow appeared where they were standing, but there was no light in the snow, just like ordinary snow.

Seeing the two disappearing, Lan Yu panicked and said sadly, "Patriarch, please save them."

Lan Mo shook his head bitterly, Snowman has three souls but no soul, Lan Cheng's soul has already been dispersed, and only with Lan Ziling's soul can he appear, but Lan Ziling's body is not good, and his soul is also weak, That can withstand the toss of the soul.

Sapphire looked at Bu Xuxue, who had lost all color, and burst into tears, knelt down in front of Bu Xuxue, mourning endlessly, "Brother".

Even if the snowman dies, Endless Snow will protect the last trace of his soul, and he will return to the Endless Palace and re-enter reincarnation.But if the soul is exhausted, the power of the endless snow is exhausted, and it becomes a part of the snow-capped mountain, it will no longer be reincarnated.