Old Gong always wants to feed me fat

The days in Xueye Tianya are getting shorter and shorter, and correspondingly, the nights are longer, colder and more difficult.The ice holes that need to be dug are getting deeper and deeper.

"Still no one was found."

Zhao Wuya hugged him tightly, his voice was so low that he could hardly hear him: "We will always find it."

Hu Liao let out a long breath: All right, it's a dilemma anyway.He had already given up hope on this matter, from the initial hesitation to doubt to despair to the present calmness, he felt that it would be good to die here with Zhao Wuya.

The howling wind and snow have been blowing for three days, and the roar of the wind outside has no intention of stopping.Maybe it won't stop until they die.

He fell asleep peacefully, woke up and opened his eyes to listen to the wind roaring outside, moved his joints, then fell asleep, fell asleep and fell asleep. In his dream, he heard the singing from the wind and snow, which was quite pleasant.

I don't know how many days he slept.Really tired of sleeping.He broke free from Zhao Wuya lightly, Zhao Wuya slept very deeply, every time he woke up he saw that he was sleeping, he could really sleep.

He got up and walked cautiously on the ice.When we came to the entrance of the ice cave, it was blocked by the huge ice cubes Zhao Wuya cut, but there were still narrow gaps at the corners to let in the wind. The wind outside seemed not so strong?He bent down and listened for a long time.

The sound of the wind and snow was indeed mixed with singing voices. He was not dreaming. The singing voice was very clear and melodious in the roaring wind, but the lyrics were not quite clear.

As soon as he got out, he regretted it. The wind was still so strong that he couldn't stand still at all, and kept skidding along the direction of the wind.

He fell down and got up quickly. Seeing that he was slipping farther and farther away from the entrance of the cave, he was anxious and shouted at the top of his voice: "Who is singing over there? Help?"

The singing stopped abruptly, and the singer said happily, "Oh, someone is here."

After pausing for a moment, Hu Liao slid to the right for more than ten meters. When he thought he was about to be blown away by the wind, the wind suddenly weakened and finally stopped completely.

Hu was stunned for a moment, and confirmed that there was no wind around him. About a foot away from him, the wind was still strong, even faster than he felt before.

"Come here." The singer seemed to be in a good mood.

Hu Liao was overjoyed, he was sure that the singer was a Daxiu at the Tongtian level, and besides Tongtian, who else could have such means?

He walked towards the source of the sound, and in the vast snow and mist, he saw a light cage standing on the ice field, and a person was sitting in the light cage, waving to him: "Come on, it's too boring, why don't you chat with me?" .”

He walked over with a feeling of shock and bewilderment, seeing the people in the light cage clearly, he was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

The person sitting in the light cage is very young, with an ordinary face, a smile on his mouth, his hair and eyebrows are all covered with snow dust, as if he was graying early.

"Who are you?" Hu Li finally regained his thoughts.

"Hmm...it's not important." The young man scratched his head and grabbed a handful of Xuechen, "I'm just a person who wants to die but can't die."

"You...why are you locked up here?"

"It violated the regulations." The young man sighed, "I thought that I would be free when I came out to play, but it turns out that I still thought too much. There are a lot of rules and restrictions. Once violated, well, this is the end. But I You can't die anyway, so it doesn't matter if you die a few more times." He continued to scratch his head, scratching a finger that was entangled in his hair and couldn't get it out. When he tried hard, the finger broke with a "boom", grunting get off.

"Oops, I lost another finger." The young man picked up his finger, blew, and said what should be regretted, without any expression of regret.

Hu Li shuddered: "Aren't you in pain?"

The young man raised his eyebrows: "You can see that you have never experienced extreme cold. The real extreme cold will freeze all the perceptions of creatures, causing a false feeling of high heat, forcing people to take off their clothes one by one, and then Die with a smile in the middle of the world, without any pain. And in the extremely cold region, your body can last forever in time, it is really the most beautiful and romantic way to die in the world."

Hu Le didn't want to discuss with him what is the more beautiful way to die, he just wondered if this person is a master of the Tongtian Realm: "Are you Tongtian?"

"No." The young man was obviously discouraged by him, "Why are you looking for Tongtian? A group of old men."

Hu suddenly ignited hope: "Where are they?"

"Over there, walk three hundred miles. The cold wind will weaken in a few days, but we are not far away from Yongye, and it will be colder at night, be careful that your blood will freeze."

Hu Liao said, "Thank you." I wanted to go back a bit, but even though there was no wind, it was still very cold, unbearably cold.

The young man seemed to see his intentions, and begged pitifully: "Don't go, I'm so bored, why don't you say yes to me again. I'm going to die anyway, so I won't waste your time."

Hu Li was stunned: "How do you know that you are going to die?"

"If your body is going to break down, of course you will die." The young man rolled his eyes, stood up suddenly, kicked forward, and his calf immediately fell off, like an ice cube split in half, "This body is so broken It can't be broken anymore, maybe half an hour later it will completely lose all functions."

Hu Li was dumbfounded.

The young man didn't care at all, but instead comforted him: "You don't need to be so surprised, this punishment is considered good, I will be unlucky for my next body, and going to the volcano to roast is the most uncomfortable thing!"

Hu Le could no longer keep up with the young man's thoughts, and Jihan seemed to have frozen his IQ: "Then how long will you suffer?"

"Come on three more times." The young man sat down, "Hey, I still feel very boring, why don't you ask me a few more questions? I will definitely answer within my ability."

Hu Liao thought for a while and said, "Do I have a future with Zhao Wuya?"

"Wait a minute." The young man shook his head, left and right, the shaking speed became slower and slower, and he suddenly said, "Oh, no."

Hu Liao thought it was quite interesting: "How do you know?"

"I don't have it now, but I will have it in the future. After all, I can't see everything. It consumes a lot of energy. The future is endless. It is unrealistic to see all the possibilities." The young man smiled, his eyelids getting darker and darker , "I'm going to die, it's faster than I thought, please hurry up and ask."

"What did you violate?"

"I helped someone..." He yawned as if he was sleepy, "A person who has a very important relationship with this world messed up the dice, so he broke the law."

"Why do you want to die so much? Can't you just follow the rules?"

"Eternal life is also a kind of torture."

"Who are you?" Hu Liao was so cold that he forgot what he had said before, the young man smiled helplessly, and said, "I said it earlier." He lowered his head and stopped breathing.

died.

Hu Li stood in a daze for a long time, the light cage suddenly began to shrink and fold, he backed away in panic, the young man's body was shattered into fine powder in the light cage folding, and became one with the snow and dust, the light cage disappeared, and a point on the ice surface The traces are no longer visible.

There was still no wind around him.

Look up at the skyline, the night is about to surge, thick as ink.

Evernight is coming.

The storm that lasted for dozens of days finally subsided gradually, the eternal night had occupied most of the sky, and the sun was getting lower and lower.Hu Liao persuaded Zhao Wuya to go south, he couldn't say it was told by the young man in the wind and snow, he only said that he had a dream, dreamed that they were there.Zhao Wuya acted like a living horse doctor, walked more than two hundred miles in the direction he said, and saw a towering iceberg.

Xueye Tianya is blowing a frighteningly cold wind all year round, and the ground is as flat as a mirror.There is actually a small dot protruding from the vast snow field, and this dot is not low, it is by no means a natural creation.

Walking to the foot of the iceberg, I can feel more and more the hugeness of the iceberg, but also so lonely, far away from the world.

"Is anyone there?" Zhao Wuya shouted in a moment of excitement.

The voice of inquiry submerged into the iceberg, and soon became silent.

"Patriarch Wenxuan, the junior Zhao Wuya is here to visit, are you there?"

There was still no response, and Hu's heart sank.The young man did not lie to him, but are they really still alive?

Zhao Wuya took his hand and said: "Let's go up." He jumped up and down.Climbing to the side of the iceberg, there is no longer a way to the top of the mountain. The iceberg wall is as smooth as a mirror and extremely hard, and there is no place to rely on.

When Zhao Wuya was still looking up, Hu Liao suddenly realized that there seemed to be something wrong with the shadows they cast on the ice.

Between the two embracing faint shadows, there is a long, thin black shadow that does not belong to them, and is much darker than their shadow.

He bent down curiously, wanting to see clearly, staring at it for a while, and found that the width of the slender black shadow seemed to be increasing, as if seeping out from the iceberg, getting closer.

Hu Liao straightened up suddenly: "There is someone inside the ice!"

"Huh?" Zhao Wuya turned his eyes and found something wrong with the shadow. He touched the ice surface of the black shadow with his hand, and a faint thread of light penetrated into the ice, like a wriggling reptile.

"Crack." The sound was so small that Zhao Wuya could only hear it, Zhao Wuya frowned, and pulled Hu back.The black image suddenly grew larger, revealing a skinny figure with a hunched waist.

A face appeared on the ice, it was old and ugly, his mouth opened and closed: "What's it called?"

Zhao Wuya collected himself, bowed and saluted: "Zhao Clan No. 20 sixth generation young patriarch, Zhao Wuya. This is my Taoist companion."

That face glanced at Hu Li indifferently, then paused, his gaze suddenly sharpened, making Hu Li feel uncomfortable all over.

"Come in." The old man withdrew his gaze and shrank back. The two looked at each other, and pressed their palms together to inject spiritual power into the ice.The hard and cold ice surface gradually softened and became warm, soft as mud—squeeze in hard.

It feels wonderful, as if moving in viscous hot spring water, but it does not hinder breathing at all. There is an amazing aura in the mountain, and it is quite comfortable to wrap it all up, like a thirsty fish jumping back to the sea.

It was the first time they walked in such an environment, and the two of them were not quite used to it.The old man is very familiar with the road, like a real fish, he can easily navigate in the mountains.The two struggled to keep up.

The center of the iceberg is empty.The old man squeezed out of the mountain and jumped down, Zhao Wuya looked out, there were seven or eight people sitting in the center of the open space, sitting in a circle, and the old man sat back to the original place.

Zhao Wuya jumped down with Hu Li, without making a sound.Approaching the old people, they are all up to the sky and silent.Zhao Wuya's heart beat like a drum, he hesitated for a long time before asking: "May I ask who is Patriarch Wenxuan?"

Dead silence, half an hour.An old man said slowly, "Wenxuan, die."

"What about Duguang and Fengyuan, the two patriarchs?"

After another long silence, the old man said, "Feng Yuan, I'm calling you."

Feng Yuan slowly opened her eyes, her voice was also decaying and decadent: "Is the family in trouble?"

Zhao Wuya's heart beat up: "Yes."

"It has nothing to do with me." Feng Yuan closed her eyes again.