The author travels through the revenge war

Yang Baoqiu woke up abruptly from the cold.

He himself didn't know how he lost consciousness all of a sudden, he just remembered that before he passed out, he saw the face of an unattractive old man.

The howling wind blew past, making him shiver subconsciously.

I wanted to move my stiff hands and feet, but found that I couldn't move at all.Take a look at your current situation.

In the white snow, hands and feet were tied to a cross wooden frame, unable to move at all.

This is, trying to freeze me to death?

The only head that could move looked around, and then found the old man with a branch fiddling with something.

"Haha, immortality, real immortality." Words like a lunatic came out of his mouth.

The old man bent over, holding the branch in his hand and drawing a huge pattern on the snow.And Yang Baoqiu is the central point of this pattern.

As the pattern was gradually perfected, Yang Baoqiu also saw some clues, it seems to be, a magic circle?When he was writing western fantasy novels, he also learned a little about the appearance of the magic circle. Although he didn't know what it was for, the appearance of the magic circle was correct.

The old man's movements became slower as he went to the back, as if he was under the pressure of the sky, and it took a lot of energy to move even a little.

Until the last stroke was completed, he also completely collapsed on the snow.Yang Baoqiu was suffocated at that moment, and then, as if his soul was frozen.Biting cold radiates from the inside out.

"The superior soul of another world is mine." Looking at the formed magic circle emitting a faint light on the ground, the old man opened his mouth proudly, "Just wait for the sun to go down, and immortality is no longer a delusion!"

The thing that has been insisted on for so many years will soon come true, even the old man can't help laughing.

His joy was in stark contrast to Yang Baoqiu's pain of being unable to die at the moment.

The coldness like the gnawing of thousands of ants hits the heart.

Because his soul was imprisoned, he couldn't even scream.

So it turned out that he traveled here just to suffer and die?Yang Baoqiu couldn't help smiling wryly in his heart.

This is not a small abuse, it is simply torture to death.

As the sun gradually descended, Yang Baoqiu also became weaker and weaker, and his lips were dry and cracked due to the constant blowing of the cold wind.The whole person was tied there like a puppet without a soul, waiting for the judgment of fate.

Until the last ray of light was replaced by night, the faint light that originally radiated from the magic circle began to gradually change.

The blood tank on the wooden frame began to collect the blood from Yang Baoqiu's body, and slowly introduced it into the magic circle.

A dazzling red light began to illuminate the world.

Perhaps he had resigned himself to his fate, even though he regained control of his body, Yang Baoqiu did not try to struggle.I just feel the horrible feeling that my body is slowly being hollowed out.

The soul seems to be slowly withdrawn from the body.Powerless to shout, powerless to stop.

……

"Yang Baoqiu!" After finally finding here, Han Yuchen and others looked at the person in the center of the magic circle with red eyes.

All kinds of supernatural powers try to destroy the magic circle that pulls away the life of the person who affects their emotions without money.But it didn't work, and all the abilities disappeared like a stone sinking into the sea.

Only Han Yuchen remained silent. Of course, he knew that almost half of the magic circle was completed by himself.Only the souls of other worlds can enter, and they can only enter but not exit. It is a heaven-defying formation that extracts souls and gives them to the formation.

Once it is opened, it will only really stop when a different world soul is drawn out, otherwise, it will gradually expand, and this large array will extract the souls of creatures from all over the world, and it will not stop until the other world soul is obtained.

In the end, as if he had decided on something, he resolutely looked at the edge of the formation that was one step away in front of him.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, he stepped in.

In a trance, Yang Baoqiu remembered many things, his own tragic death, the deal with the real Yang Baoqiu, and the entanglement with their origins.

It turned out that it was not time travel.It turned out that it was really amnesia.

He smiled wryly, then slowly closed his eyes.

Suddenly, the cold skin met a touch of warmth, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the face of Han Yuchen who was close at hand.

"Broken." Green light flashed in Han Yuchen's eyes, and the rope that tied Yang Baoqiu broke just like that.

Enduring the discomfort, he hugged the limp Yang Baoqiu, his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Yang Baoqiu, do you know? The reason why the fish takes the bait is because it can't help but fall in love with the fisherman, and wants to see the fisherman satisfied and smiling. Even if it means paying his life for it."

"Yang Baoqiu, Han Ye, brother." Han Yuchen held back the moisture in his eyes and crushed the space stone used for teleportation.

Watch the people you love slowly disappear here.

"That's enough." He chuckled, then slowly squatted down and buried his head between his legs.

Brother, it's so cold and uncomfortable.Brother, I am really tired.Brother, I'm sorry.

I can never go to you again.

His vision gradually blurred until he was too tired to keep his eyes open.

……

The red light faded, and the magic circle slowly disappeared, leaving only Yu Hanyuchen's corpse in the circle.The person who should have received the soul was also killed by Yan Zixi at that moment.

Except for the two who had already died, there was not a single trace left on this world, on the white snow.

The scene in front of Yang Baoqiu changed instantly, and tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes uncontrollably, no matter what he couldn't help it.

It's uncomfortable as if the heart is empty.Something important has left him.The body curled up unconsciously.

The originally white snow was stained red by his blood.

"Yo, luck is really good." Xia Li's disgusting face appeared in front of him, "It seems that you are going to die by my hands after all."

Yang Baoqiu looked at him, then sneered: "You, you want to take my life too?"

Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he clearly knew that Han Yuchen had bought his life.That being the case, unless he doesn't want to live, no one can take it away.

"You think you can't?" Xia Li smiled cruelly. Although he didn't have a sharp weapon on him, he had thousands of ways to kill this half-dead man.

Yang Baoqiu looked at the place where he was - the snow mountain with a steep slope.Laughed suddenly, even if there was blood all over his body, it couldn't cover up his allure.

Suddenly, he looked at Xia Li sadly.Then, a loud scream like a scream came from his mouth.

The snow mountain started to shake, Xia Li looked at Yang Baoqiu in surprise.

"madman."

How could he do that!If you want to die together, you will fail!

No more time to think about it, and ran down the mountain.

This is his last body, and if he dies again, he really won't be able to survive.

Yang Baoqiu looked at his back in despair and fled, and wanted to laugh in a good mood, but found that he couldn't raise the corners of his mouth no matter what.

Then, the tears that had stopped just now broke the bank again.

He didn't struggle until he was buried by the avalanche.

The snow that could not penetrate a ray of light gradually surrounded him, and it was inevitable.

The air in the abdomen is gradually drawn away, bringing a feeling of suffocation, a feeling of death.

The memories of the past filled his mind bit by bit, surging.Makes every second before death seem so long.

In a trance, he seemed to hear someone calling his name again.

Yang Baoqiu can contact Yang Xuantian, Yang Qiu can contact Chen Changqing, Liu Xiqiu can contact Shen Fengyin, Chen Chen can contact Yan Zixi, Mo Wushuang can contact Liao Wuchen, Gu Yu can contact Long Aotian, Liu Xiye can contact Murong Chenxi.

Then, what about Shen Yexi?After all, is it the Shen Yexi that shouldn't exist in this world?

His consciousness gradually blurred until he was completely plunged into darkness.Never wake up again.

……

In that year, the whole world was silent, and only one person was sent to mourn.

The snow mountain was completely blocked, and no one could enter. A huge palace was built in the center of the snow mountain. In the center of the palace, there was a bed of ice, and a beautiful person lay silently on it.

The seven men on top of the world go there on the same day every year.

Until one day, seven people disappeared at the same time and never came out.The world is in chaos, and wars have begun.

Only the snow mountain is protected by an unknown force, and no one can enter it.

In an empty space, Yang Baoqiu clutched his heart and lay weakly on the ground.

It hurts, it really hurts.He never thought that after becoming a ghost, he would still experience such pain.

"Do you regret it?" In front of him, a person who couldn't see clearly asked him.

"No." Yang Baoqiu smiled weakly, "I have never regretted it."

Including sending Shen Yexi to his body before.It also includes sending them to Shen Yexi now.

"Then, I have fulfilled the conditions you gave. The contract is established."

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The author has something to say:

You read that right, although it is short and boring, this chapter is indeed the ending.

After hesitating for a long time, I finally nailed the ending.

I originally promised everyone a side story, sorry, I probably can't write it.But in response to the strong request of my classmates, I plan to write a chapter about Han Yuchen's story, explaining his love and hatred with Yang Baoqiu.It is expected to be posted next weekend.

As for Yang Baoqiu's offense and suffering, because it is due to Qing Shuiwen, everyone can imagine it by themselves.As the author, I shamelessly refuse to explain...

Finally, I would like to thank those who accompanied me all the way.

To be honest, this article is my first completed article. From the beginning of the moment, after the stumbling in the middle, I finally finished this article, and I will remember it for a lifetime.

This is it.

——I can’t tell what it feels like, I’m not naive