Facing the wound alone, lying alone in the snow, let the heavy snow bury him in the ground. Those nasty empty guys are tireless, and when he bears all the loneliness alone, he will come to provoke from time to time.

He was finally furious.

That night, he almost thought he was going to disappear, as quietly as he had come. The entire snowy region was littered with corpses, and the blood soaked into the snow was quickly coagulated, becoming a veritable "blood field". No one knew how he did it, and the monsters finally didn't dare to come near him again. Wherever he goes, there will be silence.

The demons could only bow down to him, and they saw fear in this battle of life and death, and they began to know how to fear him. The winner is king, and the loser is the loser. But that wasn't what he wanted...... No!

When she appeared, he thought that he didn't need to give her a straight look at a monster like this, which was so beautiful and domineering, graceful, and deliberately flattered. There would be no other monsters in the snowy realm, and perhaps he would too. It's just that he can't find out why he's weird. Will there be a day when the original form will be revealed?

Those pesky guys were nowhere to be seen, but she happened to be there every time he passed by. She would smile at him, and it would seem glaring to him. He hated laughing like that. The Demon Realm became quiet, and they seemed to be afraid of her, too. He couldn't find the slightest hint of anger in her. Why?

Occasionally, she would cautiously lean over and sit with him for a while. Without waiting for him to catch him, he drifted away; Occasionally she would hum a tune he didn't know, and it was so nice that he wouldn't admit it; Occasionally she would ask him if he would be hungry, and he would never answer, and she seemed to know. Never waiting for his answer, he already had food in his hands. He usually doesn't look at it, she doesn't get annoyed, most of the time he doesn't eat, she eats it herself. Or give it to the monsters passing by.

Aside from her and him, there are no more monsters that can take on human form. She waved at them, and she said they looked too scary. She began to teach them how to change into what they liked. She mingled with them. Who said that demons must be murderous? What he has never been able to do, she has done it with a smile, of course, it is not avoidable, there will also be demons who disobey the yang and the yin, and they secretly peep at her in the dark. He hated the greed that was wanton on her. But he remained indifferent, quietly watching these changes.

Although there were times when he wanted to ask, who was she? Why is it here?

He thought he wouldn't know if he didn't ask, but one day, at dusk, she came over. Sitting next to him, he said clearly: "They all call me Yin Shuai, what about you?" ”

He didn't look at her, and in fact he never looked at her when she was looking at him.

"Are you famous? None of them have one. I took them one by one. Are they happy, but are you? Are you famous? ”

No, he didn't, why didn't he?

He was silent.

She looked at him, and he could feel that her eyes at the moment must be joyful and kind.

"Shall I call you Xuanjing? Xuan, which means blurry. Mirror, which means Qingming. Luckily? You make me look very conflicted. ”

He still didn't answer, Xuanjing, Xuanjing.

From that day on, he became famous.

He woke up again, she was gone, and he subconsciously began to look for her. He finally spoke. Grabbing the demons who passed by and turning into human form, he asked in his hoarse and dull voice, "Yin Shuai...... Where did it go? ”

The demons shook their heads in panic, their eyes lacking the joy and natural kindness of seeing her. Some are just panicked and afraid. He let them go, and he began to search piece by piece, where she had been haunting, but ...... She's gone?

He looked at the morning light, to the setting sun. He was lonely again. He continues to immerse himself in his own world......

That day, she returned. Standing in front of him, "Guess what I found?" ”

He still ignored her and did not look at her. Her indifference made him angry for no reason. He didn't want to pay attention to her, he really didn't.

"Follow me!" She suddenly grabbed his hand, and he froze for a moment, and reflexively shook it away. She seemed a little sad and a little aggrieved. "I just wanted to take you somewhere."

He finally looked at her, and her eyes lit up again. Full of anticipation. Maybe he shouldn't have let her down. Invisible, he nodded. But she saw it, and happily forgot about his indifference. and he took hold of him.

He let her lead, walking as she could. He swept over the place where his hands were clasped, so soft and boneless. It's so small, it's a little cold. Is it because of the snow? He wanted to hold on tighter, but gave up. Why would you want to hold her back?

"It's here!" She let go of him and ran in first.

An unprecedented sense of loss, he only had time to linger on the touch between his fingers. There was nothing left.

"Come on in!"

He heard her call, and this time he walked over cooperatively. And I saw a hole buried in the snow. They went one after the other, and it was dark inside, accustomed to the light of the snow, and here he was a little uncomfortable. She seemed to be the same, walking very slowly in front of her, and they were so close that he could smell the faint scent coming from her.

"Do you hear the sound of water droplets?" She asked softly, and without waiting for him to answer, she added, "There is a shallow pool in it, and when the water drops down, all of it will flow into the shallow pool, but it is strange that it will not be full!" ”

She said this, and spontaneously "giggled", and as he listened, perhaps he didn't feel it himself, and the corners of his mouth began to soften.

"Look, this is here, this place is so big, this pool, the light and shadow of the water should be on the stone wall, rippling one by one. It's so quiet! Would it be nice to stay here in the future and not have to lie on the snow anymore......"

"Why are you here?" He asked.

"It's beautiful!"

"You don't belong here!"

"I love it here." She was looking at him, and he was looking at her at the same time. Those clear and undisguised eyes. It made him timid. Turning away, he turned and strode away, leaving her alone in the dark cave. He'd seen it, and it was clean and warm inside, suitable for living......

After all, I was not at ease, and when I left, I made an enchantment casually. Anyone who has his breath will be taboo in the Demon Domain. He knew that the Demon Domain had begun to choose the Lord, and they might have been purified by her, and he was tired of the bloodshed of this life and killing, and he wanted to laugh. The Demon Domain is bloodthirsty, and everyone wants to change, so it's up to her? This is the battlefield, and no one can change it.

As he expected, this change in the Demon Domain is another war in disguise, and everyone wants the right, and no one will be lightly under his demons. It's just that he hated this kind of strife, and the snowy land, which had been quiet for a while, began to roar anew, even though he didn't participate in it......

I haven't seen her for many days, she should be angry, and he left her alone in a black hole. Maybe she'll let some demons in and stay with her. She's hilarious, isn't she?

"They all call me Yin Shuai, what about you?"

"Shall I call you Xuanjing? Xuan, which means blurry. Mirror, which means Qingming. Luckily? You make me look very conflicted. ”

……

Her voice was always so close to his ears, no matter how deliberately he ignored it, it always lingered. After all, he couldn't match the state of mind, and he went back to find her. All he was left with was the hollowness of silence, and she—was gone!

He began to search for her again, the whole snowy search, shuttling through the hiss, he longed to find the touch, the unstained shadow in the mud, he felt that he had never been so afraid. If she is gone, the snow will still have to fight.

"Do you know who she is?"

"Who is she? Isn't it also a demon in the snowy region, but its strength is stronger than ours. It looks better than us. ”

"Wrong, she's not a demon, she's a god, she's a god......"

……

"Celestials, if you are enemies of us, you must have a ghost in your heart."

……

It's a stir-buo. There will also be rumors in the Demon Domain. He knew that these ungrateful nasty creatures were looking for her everywhere, and they wanted to catch her. So much so that in the end, it evolved into whoever caught her was the lord. The demons responded and lurked.

No, it's not like that. He wouldn't let anyone hurt her, no one. He must find her.

When the demons hindered his way, he slew him. The demons slander, and so did he. Once again, he became a thorn in the eyes of the demons, a thorn that could never be removed. They were afraid of him, but they could not do anything about it. His power seems to be endless. When you are furious, your eyes will turn dark green. They know what that means. The most powerful in the Demon Race. The second is dark red. They had seen him as bloodthirsty, and he deterred them.

The smoke cleared, and she stood on the other side. I looked at him from afar for a moment, and my eyes were full of desperate strangeness. The man in red standing beside her, with a graceful temperament, wrapped his arms around her shoulders and whispered in her ear. She nodded, and shook her head again, so intimate. She finally closed her eyes, let the red clothes lead, and turned to leave.

No, no one is allowed to take her. He chased after him frantically, his eyes full of signs before the storm.

"Let her go!" He said coldly.

"What if I don't?" He heard the man in red reply. A face defiant. She didn't have the slightest expression, just shook the arm of the man in red, as if she wanted to leave as soon as possible. He didn't allow it, and no one was allowed to take her.

"The devil blocks and kills the devil, and the god comes to kill the god!" His eyes narrowed, "Let her go!" ”

"What if I don't?"

He sneered, pointing with one hand at the snowy corpses, "If you don't want to be like them!" ”

"Really? Why don't you give it a try! ”

"Fog Servant!" She finally spoke, her voice still beautiful, but it was very harsh to him at the moment. Fog Servants? Did she take this name again? What does it mean?

"If you don't get in the way, let's take a look with him and let him see what God's power is!" The man in red spoke softly. Seems to be careless.

"Fog Servant, no! Don't miss the opportunity for my sake! She grabbed him and held him behind her.

Is she defending that? Is it that important to her? He can't stand it! Avoid her and attack behind her. She flicked her hand away. No one could have known that his heart was churning, just because of the coldness in his eyes at the moment.

"Little Wei'er, be obedient. I'll be fine! "The fog servant said,

"Don't be a fog servant!"

"How long is it going to be pulled!" He looked at it coldly and mocked.

"You're in such a hurry, hehe. Look at the moves! The fog man's hand turned into smoke and gathered straight at him, and he quickly dodged sideways, quickly gathering his strength and slapping out. The fog servant stood there and didn't move, only half an inch in front of his eyebrows, and suddenly he was dissolved and disappeared.

"The carving insect skills are also worth showing off!" The Fog Servant floated in mid-air and sneered.

He was extremely angry, and his eyes flashed in an instant, and his dark green eyes were so deep that he couldn't see the bottom. This was a sign of danger, but the fog servant seemed to be attracted by his eyes and was playfully studying. Blind to the power he swept over. She was in a hurry, rushed up, and wanted to dissolve for it, but halfway through, she was entangled by several demons lurking on the ground. She won't kill, and for a while, she can't get out.

"Fog Servant!" She screamed in a hurry, and the fog servant seemed to wake up, and the wolf avoided it. spouted: "You shameless monster, you actually sneak attack!" "The fog servant was so angry that he screamed.

When he saw it, he said disdainfully: "Aren't you a god, just so capable!" "He's not going to give the fog a chance to breathe at all. The second wave, which followed, stabilized the body of the fog servant and was about to fight back. But he caught a glimpse of the people who were entangled by the demons, because they thought of him, and had no intention of fighting the enemy. He just dodged them and rushed to him, but he didn't know that the fangs were near. He was startled, and slammed the mist behind her.

As the monsters fell, the mist servant with a wound in his chest fell from mid-air and fell to his knees.

"Fog Servant!" She finally arrived and held it up. "Why are you so stupid, where are the injuries?"

The Fog Servant looked up at her apologetically, holding back the pain. Seeing this, she surrounded it, raised her eyes to the Xuanjing, which was still hesitating, and said faintly and dissolutely: "If you get it, you won't see it; Stay away, I'm lucky! The snowy region is not the habitat of my Yin Shuai, what you want will be returned to you! ”

……

No, no, don't leave. No, don't! He seemed to see a lonely shadow, fading from his vision little by little.

"Nope! No! He yelled. He stretched out his arms and used all his strength to shoot out of his chest.

"Nope! Come back! ”

……

Xuanjing, opened his eyes suddenly, and saw that the fog soldier was in front of him, sideways in front of the man. He narrowed his eyes, clenched his hands into fists, and said word by word: "Who, also, no, can, take, go, her!" ”

The fog servant smiled flatteringly: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." I didn't want to take him away. Do you still want to fight, now is not the time! ”

Xuanjing was silent.

The Fog Servant said curtly, "Look at me like this, but what's the difference. "No, he can't stand a punch right now.

"Shrink!" Xuanjing replied.

"Yes, yes. Look again, is there anything wrong with this place? ”

"Nope!" Xuanjing said coldly. Raising his hand, he was about to attack, and the fog servant turned pale when he saw this.

"What are you guys doing!"

Liang Yiwei was still immersed in the sense of touch she felt, when she heard the sound of "bang". It seemed to be the sound of stone bursting, and when I opened my eyes, I saw the arrogance of the two of them.

"It's okay, it's okay!" When the fog servant heard the sound and looked back, she woke up and immediately breathed a long sigh of relief. It's okay, it's okay! If she didn't wake up again, Xuanjing would really beat him up as he expected

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