After being forced to marry a natural enemy

Ye Keqing was frightened by his eyes, and quickly shrank back in shock. Xan'er subconsciously blocked him behind and met Yu Jin's gaze. At that moment, he saw killing intent in Yu Jin's eyes, almost He instinctively scolded, "What do you want to do?"

Yu Jin suddenly stopped the harshness in his eyes, and his eyes were filled with grievances, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I won't do anything you don't like anymore, and I won't hurt the person you like again."

Yu Jin has been with Xan'er day and night for 2000 years, he naturally knows what Xan'er's eyes look like when he likes a person, since he recovered the form of a big wolf, he has never looked at himself with that kind of eyes, and he never expected to see his full-faced eyes again. The eyes with worry and love are when he looks at others.

"You'd better be." Cang'er said coldly, without denying Yu Jin's words.

Yu Jin's heart sank suddenly, and Xanth's attitude undoubtedly confirmed his guess, "So you... really like this silly girl..."

Cocklebur remained silent and did not answer.

Yu Jin murmured, yes, it must be because he fell in love with someone else, that's why he was so decisive towards himself suddenly.Yu Jin thought stubbornly, this would make him feel a little better.

There was silence everywhere, and none of the three spoke.Yu Jin shook his head helplessly, then walked away dejectedly.

But on this side, Shen Guizhou went north to the extremely cold place, the northern land was barren, and some people lived in places a little farther from the extremely cold place, and it was difficult to walk at night due to the heavy snow and snow, so Shen Guizhou was occasionally in the village stay overnight.

Shen Guizhou would occasionally see human figures printed on the snow, usually every few steps. He felt strange, but he didn't think much about it.

The villagers staying overnight asked him, "Are you also here to worship the Snow God?"

Shen Guizhou was puzzled: "Snow God?"

I don't know when there will be a new snow god in this extremely cold place, he has not been a god for a long time, and he doesn't even know anything about the sky.

He put on a thick coat with a fur collar and pushed open the courtyard door. He saw a pilgrim worshiping. She knelt down on her knees and then completely lay down her upper body. She touched her forehead to the ground, paused for a moment, and then stood up with her hands up. Putting palms together, walked a few steps forward devoutly, then knelt on the ground again, and slowly repeated the previous movements.

In this world of ice and snow, that person was calm and composed, as if he was in his own ideal paradise.Shen Guizhou had to be shocked by this, he turned his head and asked the villagers around him, "Is this the person you said worshiped the Snow Girl?"

"That's right." The uncle rubbed his hands together and let out a breath into his palms, "Xue Nu is very smart, sincerity makes her smart, and she responds to requests."

"That's it." Shen Guizhou smiled gently, thanked him, and then continued to set off.

Shen Guizhou continued to travel north. The further north he went, the less people lived there. At first he could see small animals such as wolves and foxes, but the further north he traveled, the weeds stopped growing.

The wind and snow often blinded the sight, and the howling wind blew past the ears, as sharp as a knife.There are not many words about the location of the space-time realm in the book, and Shen Guizhou has no idea. He has already reached the vast and lonely land of no one. Should he go further north?

Shen Guizhou wandered alone in the wind and snow for a long time but did not see the shadow of the space-time realm. He even thought that maybe the so-called space-time realm was just a legend from the Arabian Nights.

The longer he stayed, the less mana was enough to keep him warm. Gradually, he also began to feel the cold. The cold air that penetrated his muscles and bones penetrated into his skin little by little, as if it was going to erode his bones.

"Desperate, sue the gods and Buddhas."

For some reason, Shen Guizhou suddenly remembered the words that Ye Xinglan had mentioned in his letter.At that time, he couldn't find himself all over the world, so he had to plant acacia trees all over the demon world, believing that the acacia trees could bring his thoughts to him.

But Shen Guizhou himself is a god, who should he believe in?To whom should he bow down?How many kowtows do you have to bow to the gods and Buddhas in order to get Ye Xinglan back?

Shen Guizhou stood there blankly, letting the wind and snow hit him.

Since there is no one to worship, I worship my lover as a god; since I have nothing to rely on, I respect my lover as my faith.

Although Ye Xinglan was rumored to be a demon by the world, Shen Guizhou knew very well that Ye Xinglan had the pure blood of the Phoenix God and the God of War. Ling Xiao also said that although he was a demon, he was also a god.

Ye Xinglan's soul dissipated into wind, frost, rain and dew, flowers, birds, fish and insects, rivers, trees and rocks. So to Shen Guizhou, he was the wind, flowers, snow and moon, the mountains and the sea, the sun, the moon and the stars. ...everything that comes into view is him.

When you bow to all things, you are also worshiping the person in your heart.

So, he put his hands together and closed his eyes reverently, praying silently in his heart, wishing Ye Xinglan would bless him to find the realm of time and space.After praying, he knelt down, kowtowed, and touched his forehead to the ground, then stood up and walked a few steps forward, and then repeated the previous actions.

Like a pilgrimage, he kowtowed a few steps towards the north, and his heart was extremely devout and peaceful.

Only then did he know that there is no night in the extreme north, and there is no change of the sun rising and the moon setting, and he does not know how long time has passed.The clothes on his body were almost completely wet from the snow, sticking to his body cold and sticky, and his knees and forehead were already bruised and purple.

Many parts of his body were about to lose consciousness, and for a moment he even thought that maybe he was about to be knocked to death here, and he was about to turn into snowflakes and float in this vast sea of ​​snow.

If you die, you will die, if you die, you will die.

That's okay...it's better than living like this, better than being a walking dead like this.

He was in too much pain, he was too tired, he was too desperate...

The old chest injury seemed to be recurring again, the bones and joints of the body were in pain like screaming, and the brain was heavy and heavy, as if being crushed by a mallet.

The world in his eyes slowly shrank into a small white dot, and his consciousness slowly fell into a deep and heavy fog.

He fell into a strange world, where people spoke the same language as himself, but the houses, streets, and people's clothes were very different from before.

The men wore well-tailored suits, and their leather shoes were polished as shiny as their hair, while the women wore long, close-fitting skirts to accentuate their curves, but the skirts were slit very high , Shen Guizhou withdrew his gaze in a panic, don't look at evil, don't look at evil.

Shen Guizhou was hurriedly walking down the street held by a young woman, only to hear people on the street say that the city of Nanjing could no longer be defended, and that the government was about to withdraw to Chongqing.

The strange thing is that in Shen Guizhou's eyes, the sky and horizon in the distance turned into pure white like white paper, and the faces of the people around him also had a sluggish, lifeless white, looking desolate and dilapidated, everything seemed so unreal.

At this time, he was only seven years old. Under the dim light, a young woman pulled him and begged another old man to accept him.

"Old Immortal, my child will follow you from now on." As he spoke, he took out a few silver dollars from his pocket, "I don't have any skills, I only have a few silver dollars all over my body, I just hope that he will follow the old man from now on." If the gods learn some skills, they won't starve to death, right?"

When the old man saw Yin Yuan, his eyes shot out, "Don't worry, as long as my troupe sings for a day, he won't starve to death."

The woman laughed and said, "Your pear orchard is in full bloom, so I'm naturally not worried. I'm still hoping that the child will grow into a role."