These considerations flashed in Bai's heart, and finally only condensed into a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

"is also a saintess of the Wu clan, Yang Jin Ke is much luckier than the saint of Liuzhen......."

"What do you mean?"

Tsering Gesang's thoughts were still in the Dragon Maiden Temple in Liuzhen, although there were many details that could not be accurately explained, such as what the village chief's plan was, how the distance between the illusory and the real was broken, and what fate would happen to the young couple in the end.

But Tsering Gesang couldn't stop evaluating all this, and even substituted it for Yang Jin.

Far away in Willow Town, the remnants of the Wu clan live undisputedly, hiding huge secrets, and brewing more mysteries in the secrets. The Twelve Maidens have also questioned their fate after being bewitched, rebelling against the endless process of sacrifice that represents great sacrifice, and then freeing themselves from the terrible mire of the Witch Clan.

Not long ago, Tsering Gesang and Yang Jin were also working hard to escape. They had planned for so many years, had waited for so many years, had put in countless efforts and trusts, and finally it all fell apart near the end. The sacrifice that destroyed the rebellion was a fire, and it was the avalanche caused by the heavy snow that fell on Kawagebo Peak for three days and three nights.

Aren't all these different paths to the same end?

When many things are deliberately ignored, you can still deal with it in your heart, but emotions are like springs that are constantly being pressed down, and they all bounce back the moment the shackles are lifted.

When hearing about the tragedy at the Dragon Maiden Temple, Tsering Gesang thought of his own nightmare.

The cave in the dream was dark, and even the last bit of life was deprived, and the sound of the ticking water seemed to be hypnotic, even though he knew that everything was just a dream, but it still overwhelmed Tsering Gesang.

Through the fog, Yang Jin's face was not really visible, she was still wearing the dance clothes that the witch saintess would inevitably change into before the sacrifice, but at this moment it was not her usual high, the pure white that was not stained with dust was attached to the muddy water, becoming ugly and dirty. There was endless despair and helplessness in her eyes, and finally it turned into a smile of relief.

Presumably, she had a premonition of imminent death, but she also hoped that her death would bring all the tragedy to an end, and the Tibetan boy she had put in her heart could get rid of this terrible fate and usher in his new life.

The outside of the cave was so noisy and noisy, and the villagers who had once worshipped Yangjin as a god were still complacent about their decision, thinking that such a decision would solve the "betrayal" of the goddess, so that the goddess's anger would be calmed and the whole village would be blessed by the gods again. As everyone knows, they cut off the last chance of life with their own hands and promoted the advent of the evil gods.

The cave was extremely quiet, so quiet that the monotonous and repetitive sound of water droplets became the only source of sound. Yang Jin leaned against the damp stone wall, Tsering Gesang still remembered the last glance she saw, and the corners of her lips slightly raised, beautiful as the day she first met, she stepped on the heavy snow to meet, with her moving smile, as if the wind and snow suddenly stopped.

At the last glance, Yang Jin was silently saying goodbye to everything.

.........

"It's the same reincarnation that the Wu clan can't break, and it's the same people who want to stop and save, the holy daughter of Liuzhen is just an awakened undead, and it only brings revenge, but Yangjin's situation is full of variables, isn't it a kind of luck?"

"Variables?" Tsering Gesang chewed this sentence carefully, his eyes flickered a little, and he opened his mouth uncertainly, "You mean, there are still variables in Yangjin's affairs, do I still have a chance to save her?"

"Time can always change a lot of things, doesn't it?" Bai didn't answer directly, but said meaningfully, "Dealing with things when they first happen can often find the best remedy, and the longer you delay, the more dead ends." ”

"You're saying it's still possible for Yang Jin to live....... Really?"

Tsering Gesang immediately understood Bai's subtext, and his eyes, which had been silent for a long time, finally revealed hope.

But before he could continue to ask, Bai's voice was scattered into a half-low chuckle. His piercing gaze was playful, and he landed unhurriedly on Tsering Gesang's body, as if he was quietly exploring something.

"Guess how she feels about you?"

"What?" Tsering Kelsang Deng did not react.

"Yang Jin ....... to you. What does it feel like," Bai deliberately lengthened his voice, and his words sounded inquiring, "When Fang asked me just now, weren't you very sober, and when it came to your own affairs, were you sober?"

"Maybe it's a brother who can talk to each other, or maybe it's a partner who has been with us for a while and just said a few words in my heart, and because I have the same pursuit and purpose, I am in my heart, who knows. These things don't matter, you don't need to use this as a lever to increase your chips, I have already said that no matter what, I will go to the rescue of Yang Jin. ”

Tsering Gesang replied lightly, he deliberately downplayed this relationship, as if he was drawing a line in his heart and blocking the mouth of this uninvited guest. It's more like trying to maintain the only sanity, convincing yourself not to be delusional, and to beautify this already ethereal relationship too much, so as not to let the embarrassment continue.

So after a few seconds of silence, Tsering Gesang chuckled and added jokingly.

"It won't ....... You like me. ”

"Why not?"

In response to Tsering Gesang, there was an unhurried low laugh from Bai.

It was clearly a nonchalant tone, and his words were very slow, as if he were commenting on something very inconsequential.

But it was such contemptuous words that exploded a thunderbolt in Tsering Gesang's heart.

"The authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and there are many things that you yourself refuse to admit, but I can see them clearly. ”

........ So, are all exceptions born of love?

Tsering Gesang's hands trembled violently, as if he was trying to control his emotions, as long as Bai said a few more words, those surging emotions would swallow up the past inch by inch.

Fortunately, Bai did not continue the topic, but suddenly changed the topic.

"I don't know if the poor girl is alive or dead. ”

"I don't want to hear you talk about these boring topics. ”

Tsering Gesang sneered and extinguished the cigarette in his hand. Bai's words were too sharp and too direct, so that many things that were disguised and infinitely beautified by Tsering Gesang could no longer be supported, and this Tibetan teenager had reached a critical point in his emotions after several instigations and stimuli, and he could no longer hold on.

"I'm very grateful to you for telling me so much information, maybe you want to have an advantageous position in your so-called deal, or maybe you want to verify something from me and Yang Jin, I don't want to delve into your original intentions, and I don't deny that your words did give me some help, and I really want to know....... But there's really no need for us to keep going around in circles. ”

"I know what you want to know - do you want to know, how can you save Yang Jin?"

Bai's voice came through the wind, and Tsering Gesang's fists clenched unconsciously.

At the most critical moment of the conversation, he no longer needs to weigh anything, he just wants a result.

"It's more than that. ”

"Oh, then, what else do you want to know?"

"I should ask you this, Shiro, what do you need me to do?"

*******

Three days flew by, like an unexpected tranquility before a crisis.

He Manzhou didn't have time to think through a lot of things clearly, let alone communicate more feelings with his boyfriend, so it was time to deal with serious things again. So much so that Miss He felt that the years were like arrows, and the honeymoon period seemed to exist only for a short time, and her memory was still stuck in the night when she first arrived at the B&B and didn't fall asleep for half the night.

It's probably too much of an afterthought, and it's rare to have a comfortable life.

He Manzhou was immersed in love and love, and for a while he really regarded this trip to the snowy mountains as half a honeymoon. It wasn't until she was about to climb the snow-capped mountain on the third day that she received a long-lost wake-up call from Tsering Gesang, who was a tour guide, that she finally remembered what she had forgotten.

"Bai Yicong, is there something you haven't told me yet?"

Seeing that He Manzhou had just woken up and came over with great care, and did not forget to squeeze his eyebrows, Bai Yicong responded lightly.

"What?"

"The night a few days ago, you told me after you said, why is there no follow-up?"

Bai Yicong has long been accustomed to his little girlfriend's thoughts, and he also knows the little girl's ability to go around in circles seriously, if He Manzhou is allowed to go around like this, he must not be able to ask the reason by this time tomorrow, and he can also get to the show from the mountains and rivers whether you love me or not, and be praised by Miss He to exchange feelings.

Therefore, Bai Yicong immediately handed over the inquiring gaze and spoke bluntly.

"What follow-up do you want?"

He Manzhou was not intimidated at all, met his eyes generously, and raised his elbow to touch his boyfriend.

"Give you a heads-up? Of course, it's related to those four words, otherwise you can guess first, you can guess that you are amazing, can't you guess, I'll tell you word by word?"

"Speak human words. Bai Yicong didn't raise his eyebrows.

"Cut, you're really, you don't have any tacit understanding with me, people can guess what girls think from their girlfriend's eyes, so I put a note on my forehead and wrote the word "hint", you don't even know what I'm asking. He Manzhou muttered in a low voice, and then slowly cut to the point, "Of course it's Tsering Gesang's business, you haven't told me until now, how do you know if this little tour guide is reliable." ”

"Have you ever heard of contrast?"

"What?"

Facing He Manzhou's confused gaze, Bai Yi burst out of his lips with half a laugh, and it was rare to make a joke.

"Because you are too unreliable, everyone who sets off is more reliable than you. ”

He Manzhou: "........"

I suspect someone is bullying me, but I have no proof.