Li Tian Zodiac

When the first light of the morning fell from the sky, Shen Changling slowly opened his eyes...

This is where?He thought vaguely, and found that he didn't have the strength to move his fingers.

The head is dizzy, the body seems to be placed for a long time, unable to move, even the strength of breathing is weak, as if being pressed by a huge boulder weighing a thousand catties.

Only a trace of warmth remained in his heart, and that warmth seemed to be firmly rooted in the bottom of his heart, no matter how violent the wind and waves were blowing, it would firmly root in place, guarding his last fire...

There are countless light spots in front of his eyes, densely imprinted on the bottom of his eyes, he smiled weakly, his expression was stiff—probably a hallucination, because his body was about to freeze due to the extreme cold, so hallucinations appeared in the depths of his eyes Bar?

However, these lights are really beautiful... He seems to have read it in a book. Legend has it that on a snow-covered iceberg, when the sun first rises, the sunlight penetrates the ice surface and shines on the mountain peak, refracting The colorful and beautiful halo is a natural wonder that cannot be described...

But where am I now?How can you see such a scene?He thought vaguely.

The fine white light spots in front of his eyes gradually decomposed into colorful halos in the depths of his eye sockets, and the halos gradually expanded and expanded... He felt as if his body was heating up.

Perhaps, those beautiful halos came to receive him, the angels that belonged exclusively to him at the last moment of his life?

However, a faint coolness fell on his face in a blur, and Shen Changling's spirit was sober for a moment.

He...why is he here?

He suddenly remembered that in the dark night, looking at the hazy white light in the mountain stream, that whiteness seemed to be calling him, the flame that was about to go out suddenly lit up in his heart, and a warm current flowed down his limbs. The bones flowed.

Different from the warmth he felt because he was about to die before, this warmth actually existed, and he suddenly struggled hard...

"Duan Xuehuai, Xuehuai..." Unintelligible words came out of his lips, and the man lying on the cold ground opened and closed his lips soundlessly. He frowned, and a struggling expression appeared on his frozen pale face .

As if returning to the light, the warm light entrenched in his heart exerted its last strength, it vigorously pushed the spiritual power in Shen Changling's body to circulate, and after the vitality around him was restored, it was finally overwhelmed and extinguished up.

It seems that there is something in the dark, something that used to really exist, and it is finally broken.

He suddenly opened his eyes, feeling the cool snow and ice floating on his face, everything in front of him seemed to be white.

That's right, Shen Changling smiled wryly, compared to his current body temperature, such icy snowflakes falling on his body are only slightly cooler.

He had no choice but to adjust his breath silently, trying his best to restore some of his body.

"Duan Xuehuai..." He couldn't help saying the name silently again, Shen Changling stood up slowly and stiffly, the joints all over his body seemed to be rusted from long-standing machinery, and there seemed to be a crackling sound.

That's right, at the moment when his mind was in turmoil due to the influence of the domain demon in the night sky, in this vast snow-covered mountain, the whiteness he saw was definitely Duan Xuehuai's fault.

He didn't know how this strange induction came from, he only knew that the other party was very dangerous at that time.

And Duan Yunchao also said that they originally came to meet him, but they missed the appointment.Then, if he was able to encounter the ambush of the domain demon on the way back, how could those people escape the attack?

Damn it... Unable to bear it, Shen Changling slammed fiercely at the brown tree trunk beside him, but the tree trunk didn't move at all, and even the snow didn't shake off at all.

Silently covering her heart, the emotions in Shen Changling's eyes fluctuated - there seemed to be something broken, and the satisfaction disappeared after completing the ultimate mission...

Suddenly, an unstoppable sense of panic rose in his heart—you have to find him quickly, otherwise...

Countless thoughts came to mind, Shen Changling supported the tree trunk and got up slowly, shaking off countless snow.

Looking at the boundless snowflakes still falling in the sky, he squinted his eyes, broke off a tree trunk, aimed in one direction, and walked towards the depths of Lengmu jungle.

The snow was very deep, and the snow layer that submerged the calf was pushed away vigorously, leaving a winding trace on the snow surface that was as neat as white paper.

The snow was still falling, and the white snow marks that had been waded in the forest were submerged in a short time under the cover of the goose feather snow, and everything returned to its original state.

Only the rustling sound between the sky and the earth is left...

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How long has it been?Probably, it's almost the end, right?

Duan Xuehuai breathed slowly, feeling that the snow on her chest was about to collapse.

However, that was impossible, he smiled wryly, opened his foggy eyes and looked out, but what touched the bottom of his eyes was pitch black.

There is no light... That's right, he is now tightly pressed by layers of snow, and there is no light that can be refracted in.Even if the whole body is covered with pure white snow, what can he see?Nothing but darkness.

Breathing hard, each ups and downs must resist the huge pressure to expand the lungs, but no matter how careful he is, the air around his body is getting thinner and thinner.

He is already dizzy now, and he doesn't have much energy to think. It seems that all the past events are gone with the wind, without any waves, without any trace...

How was it buried under this snow?He was thinking in a daze, as if he had been ambushed accidentally, and was conspired to enter this place called the Mountain of Death by mistake.

After days of exhaustion, fighting, and the sneak attack after being separated from the third brother, it is probably his own fault that he ended up like this...

I don't know what happened to the third brother?He's so smart, he'll be fine, right?

It's not like his unfulfilling younger brother, who became what he is now, who doesn't think about making progress, and was caught by the hole in the atrium by those damn bedbugs, and was attacked and reduced to this point.

Probably his life should die here...

Suddenly feeling the connection in his heart, a gleam of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, like a candle flickering in the cold wind and heavy snow, so weak, Duan Xuehuai tried to move his fingers: He, should he be okay?

Can feel the link of a thread, maybe that guy Duan Yunchao has brought him out safely, right?Hope they don't get attacked.

Reassuringly passed the last touch of spiritual power along the link, feeling the burst of vitality and shocking emotions of the other party at that moment, Duan Xuehuai lay in the depths of the heavy snow, feeling his spirit was in a trance again.

He was lying under a rock, and the huge snowflakes were still falling relentlessly, accumulating more and more, buried deeper and deeper, until the blurred human figure was completely covered, and even the rock was only a small piece of bare. Gray-black.

"Shuh..." The snowdrift tightly pressed against the branches finally slammed down heavily, splashing jade-like droplets on the compacted snow layer on the ground, flying away in all directions.

The branches that had shaken off the snow bounced up again flexibly, trembled a few times, and then stood upright in the cold wind and snowy mountains again, waiting for the next snow accumulation.

In the overlapping of light and shadow, Duan Xuehuai seemed to see white light spots floating and flashing in front of his eyes, like children playing non-stop, cheering and dancing.

Probably really going to die?Otherwise, how could you feel such an illusion?Duan Xuehuai's pupils gradually glowed...

Suddenly there was a hint of warmth coming from the waist next to his right hand, he was stunned for a moment, moved his finger with difficulty, and carefully touched the smooth embroidered brocade bag, but he no longer had the strength to move.

Is it... Flame Flower?This kind of flower has extremely strong vitality and heat. According to legend, there are a lot of flame flowers planted in the place where the outermost layer of the underworld connects with the human world. Large areas of flame flowers can not only resist those who want to sneak back from the underworld Ghosts can also guide the way back when living people stray into the underworld, and they are the guiding lights back to the world...

However, these are just rumors after all, and the flame flower is just an ordinary flower in the world.

It's just that I never imagined that at the last moment of my life, I would be ignited with the final warmth by this legendary flower of hope and vitality.Waves of weak but life-saving heat rose from his waist, and Duan Xuehuai suddenly smiled deeply.

I gave you a thread, and you gave me Lie Yan (raging flames), the hope of living like this is probably destined to be so by God's will...

At the last moment when he clenched the flame flower sachet, Duan Xuehuai seemed to suddenly realize that the obsession buried in his heart for several years, like snowflakes after being exposed to the sun, melted into water droplets, and then evaporated into water vapor, in the afterglow of the flames Rising from within, disappearing...

The snow in front of him seemed to have loosened traces, and Duan Xuehuai seemed to see a familiar figure in that line of vision—is it Shen Changling?

Even if it is a dream, it is too wonderful, right?He thought about it, closed his eyes, and fell into a dark dream.

In the snow-covered mountains, there is white snow all around. There is nothing between the sky and the earth, only the cold wind blowing back and forth on the open land, which is bitingly cold.

There was a thick chill in his breath, Shen Changling trudged through the thicker and thicker snow with a cane, his lungs were so cold that it hurt, he couldn't help it, and he coughed violently.

There was a vast expanse of white in front of his eyes, as if there was nothing but white in the world, and the heavy snow had drowned everything here.

Probably in this direction... Clenching the crutches in his hand, he couldn't stop groping in the snowdrift in front of him. Sensing the seemingly dark perception, Shen Changling walked towards the destination with difficulty.

Wheezing, wheezing... only the sound of heavy breathing was ringing in his ears, he was tired and exhausted, and all the cells in his body were clamoring frantically, telling him to stop and rest for a while.

But he knew it couldn't.

If he just fell down like this, he might really fall asleep in the snow, right?

Moreover, looking up into the distance, Shen Changling's eyes were already blurred, but there was firmness in his eyes, and he could feel that there was someone waiting for him there.

Finally, after being exhausted, he lay down powerlessly next to a snow-covered rock, feeling that the breath was close at hand, and before he had time to rest, he used his spiritual power to transform the flowing frost into a snow-like With a shovel-like shape, it gently digs the snow.

The author has something to say: Shen Changling: You saved me, thank you~

Duan Xuehuai: You saved me too~

Author: To be precise, I saved you _(:з」∠)_～

(19.1.14)