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―――――――――― the following is the text of "Floating Snow"――――――――――

He thought about many possibilities.

Trapped, slaughtered, looted, fleeing, natural and man-made disasters, bloodshed and drifting.

Shi Yanwen thought that she had a warm home, but now she found that it might just be a dream.

"Soul Gathering Village?" Qu Shitu thought for a long time, "The hardship is so big, there are no less than ten places with this name, right?" You suddenly called me to think, I ...... too"

Shi Yanwen sighed secretly, "I'm sorry, it's Yanwen who made it difficult." ”

"It's not your fault, it's just a dream, and it's hard for us to ......be sure," Before the words fell, Qu Shitu's eyes suddenly lit up and he looked aside, "Shensi, do you have an impression of this name?" ”

Shi Yanwen looked at the thoughts floating in the air, he couldn't wait to return to the village when he got up early, but it seemed too inexplicable to judge that the village was in danger based on a dream and a god-like voice, and the "Gathering Soul Village" in the old man's mouth, he had never heard of it, and the small village in his memory was peaceful and peaceful, and it was only a century-old village, and he had never heard any specific name.

The mind seemed to be distracted, perhaps thinking about the matter of the king of Hades, and only after Qu Shitu asked again, "I haven't heard of it." ”

“…… No clues. ”

It seems that there is no way back.

Qu Shitu looked at him with a heavy face, and he didn't need to think carefully to know what he was planning, "Do you want to go back?" ”

Shi Yanwen nodded, "The villagers are kind to Yu Yanwen, if they really ask me for help in some way, then Yanwen can't ignore it." And in the library, he has benefited a lot, and he can't find anything special if he looks at it, and it's time to leave.

"Since you've decided that I won't be able to stop you, but Su really should be back soon, won't you meet him before leaving?"

"No need," Shi Yanwen narrowed his eyes, "In the future, I will see you again, besides, human life is at stake, even if it is just an illusion, Yanwen does not dare to ignore it." ”

At this point, no matter how much he stopped, he deliberately added to the mustard, Qu Shitu got up, "You wait for me here for a while, I'll give you something, if you have difficulties, you may be able to use it." ”

Shi Yanwen was worried because of the voice in the dream, even if it was really his heart, it was better than not worrying, but he didn't know what the future was, not to mention that the competition in this world was really not familiar to him, so he didn't refuse at the moment, "That Yanwen is here, thank you sir in advance." ”

Qu Shitu smiled and waved his hand at him, "It's not necessarily useful, you don't have to thank you, those things are not prepared by me, you have to thank you, thank you when you see Su Zhen one day." ”

Is Su really for me? Shi Yanwen was silent, it seemed that he had expected that he was about to leave, no wonder he was invited down the mountain yesterday......

As soon as Qu Shitu left, the scene became cold. Qi Tianbian and a few children played guessing coins on Wulian Terrace, and said goodbye when they left, as for Shen Si, Shi Yanwen looked at him, he was naturally not bothered if he was worried, so he had to continue to be silent.

I didn't think that my thoughts suddenly drifted to his shoulder, and I didn't say a word.

Shi Yanwen blinked, "Divine thoughts? ”

God thought, "Nothing, I'll rest." Half an hour drifted away again.

“……”

Qu Shitu happened to take the things out, and he didn't pay attention to Shi Yanwen's eyes, and handed the things to him, "This is a letter of recommendation, anyone who is really good friends with Su, you give him this letter, and those who can help will try their best to help you." This piece of gold leaf is still for you, with it, you can have your own access to the glass fairyland and the valley of a thousand clouds...... Uh, you know where Songyan is, right? ”

“…… I know," Shi Yanwen looked at Jin Yezi in a daze, "Yanwen has seen it in the library." ”

Qu Shitu nodded, "Also, you have finished reading all the books in this library, and you will not be completely ignorant of these places." After all, there are many rights and wrongs in this glazed fairyland, we will also leave after a while, and you need a fixed residence when you walk outside, and there are few people to go to that Tui Songyan now, the terrain is good, and there are natural formations to guard, which is much safer than here. ”

Shi Yanwen lowered his head, "Hmm." ”

"There are also these two bottles of elixir, life-saving, detoxification on the left, and injury suppression on the right," he said, putting the medicine bottle into Shi Yanwen's hand, pressing it, and speaking a little seriously, "But you are just looking for memories, and you must not be contaminated with the trouble of not being contaminated, remember, remember." ”

Shi Yanwen opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, he put away the things in his hand and paused, "Yanwen remembers, must remember." ”

"Alas......" Qu Shitu sighed, "I heard that your village is also far away, and you have to hurry, so I won't keep you any longer, you leave early, try to avoid the crowds of people in the evening, especially those in red, if you meet the Red King's men, don't fight hard, understand?" ”

He said it too solemnly, but Shi Yanwen couldn't help laughing, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Huh?" Qu Shitu was stunned for a moment, "What's wrong?" ”

"No," Shi Yanwen raised his head, a gentle smile spread, "Yanwen will be cautious, and the housekeeper will be worried." ”

Qu Shitu was stunned for a moment, suddenly understood, looked a little helpless, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder, "You...... Be careful all the way, if you can't react to the sudden accident, crush the gold leaf, which can leave a moment to escape. ”

Shi Yanwen hummed softly, bowed, and said goodbye humbly, "Thank you housekeeper for your care for a few days, goodbye, goodbye." ”

Goodbye?

Will see you soon.

After a while, the figure gradually moved away, Qu Shitu still stood in place, looking at the young man talking to a few children, and it was difficult to speak for a long time.

Shi Yanwen's farewell was extremely sincere, and the emotion in his eyes made people both moved and emotional, but this also made him feel very uncomfortable, he didn't tell Shi Yanwen that the gold leaf, in addition to being used as a key and blocking function, can also be used to track, on the one hand, to ensure his safety, on the other hand, ......

He really didn't know Su Zhen's intentions, with the ability of the fragrant white lotus, even if he was worried, he didn't need to use this trick, and he also prepared gold leaves and pills, as well as the letter, which was more like protection.

It's just that the preparation is so thorough and the care and protection are a bit excessive, it's inexplicable.

Shaking his head slightly, Qu Shitu suddenly felt that something was wrong, the sound of children outside was still there, and the room was very quiet, only a beam of light stopped on the table and shining, "I said, Shensi, you are extremely quiet today, why, are you so worried about Su Zhen?" ”

"Hmmm......"

Qu Shitu almost jumped up, "What do you mean by 'um'?" Is it really dangerous? ”

"No," I don't know if it's his illusion, Qu Shitu always feels that the sentence "no" is a bit regretful, "That Shi Yanwen is a little special." ”

"Shi Yanwen?" Qu Shitu looked at him in surprise, "What's wrong with him?" ”

Shen Si hesitated, "I didn't pay attention to it before, but I only remembered when I saw the coldness when he woke up this morning, and his state is not quite like a completely living person." ”

Qu Shitu raised his eyebrows, "You never tell me that he is a zombie who borrows his corpse to resurrect his soul, right?" ”

"His soul is broken."

"Huh?"

"And it's still shattering, even if it's small."

……

Shi Yanwen came down the river in a small boat, and naturally it should be the same when he came.

He went to the bazaar, but there were not many people in the bazaar, even if there were, seeing Shi Yanwen was like a snake and scorpion, no one stopped, and now the situation is chaotic, they are always afraid that they will get into trouble, but because of this, there are many empty boats by the river. Shi Yanwen picked a slightly better car, which had one more canopy than the one when he came, and it could also shelter from the wind and rain, still sitting in the stern, relying on internal force to swim upstream.

It took him days to get out of the village, but this time he didn't dare to spend so much time when he went back.

But thinking about it, the reality is not that you can get your wish just by thinking about it, Shi Yanwen didn't expect that the time it took to go back was too long, too long than the time when he came out.

It's been a long time to be desperate.

On the first day, halfway through, the river froze, and Shi Yanwen abandoned the boat.

From the second day to the sixth day, the journey was only a few dozen miles, during which countless corpses were buried.

On the seventh day, the river was frozen and the river channel somehow branched, Shi Yanwen hesitated, and then picked the wrong way.

On the eighth day, he encountered a red-clothed soldier who killed innocent people, fought a big battle, and was not wounded.

On the ninth day, Shi Yanwen returned to the fork of the river and once again picked the wrong path.

On the tenth day, Shi Yanwen went back and forth to the fork of the river for the third time, and this time he finally chose the right path.

On the thirteenth day, Shi Yanwen returned to the entrance of the village, the old tomb knife soldiers were still there, and the villagers in the houses were all gone, and they sat in shock for a day.

On the fourteenth, Shi Yanwen went to the barren mountain again, passed by the mountain wall cut by the knife and axe, stood for a long time, and then came to the green mountain, and there was no one to rest.

On the fifteenth, Shi Yanwen went to the nearby market to inquire, but the market was lonely, and he had never heard of any living creatures here.

Whether the villagers are safe, where they have gone, and why there are no houses, no one can see the history of habitation, as if it never existed.

Nothing, nothing.

It's like a hallucination.

But he has been a teacher here for two years, Aunt Wang at the entrance of the village has given him melons and fruits for two years, he has folded straw weaving for the children for two years, and it took him two years here to get himself back to normal.

Shi Yanwen ran out of the village with a headache, and couldn't see things clearly, and his mind seemed to be overturned. He almost thought he had a dream, a dream of an isolated place, a dream of two years of uncertainty, just a dream, the same as the nightmares he left every day, without a trace in reality.

Even, more terrifying and ridiculous than the nightmare in his dream.

Shi Yanwen's situation is not good, the illusory powerlessness in those nightmares suddenly comes to reality, his hands and feet are cold and stiff, and he is dazed and follows the path step by step, aimlessly, not knowing where to go.

-- We know that Mr. is not a thing in the pool, but please take care, if he is safe, he will come back in the future, this is ...... We're not going to keep it, and we're going to take our leave.

Now, where is he going to see? This wasteland overgrown with weeds?

After walking for a long time, I was unwilling to go back.

Two years ago, he was delirious and could still patrol the mountain for a month, but two years later, after a momentary turmoil, after venting, he recognized that he could calmly look at all the shocks, and Shi Yanwen would never run away.

This time he looked very carefully, moved away the gravel, removed the weeds, the ground was uneven, there was no trace of human footing, the original big tree at the entrance of the village was still there, the swordsmen and low graves, and the cliffs and moats all proved that those two years were not a dream, and those people really existed.

But why did they disappear, and the traces were so clean, Shi Yanwen suspected for a moment that he was living with a group of ghosts, but the next moment he overturned this absurd idea, if Shi Yanwen is not a person in this world, he can't detect it or it can be said to be normal, but he has really been here for a long time, how can he not be recognized.

He stayed there for days, just as he had come down from the mountain - for nothing.

"Gathering Soul Village ......"

Shi Yanwen suddenly remembered one thing, something that was too obvious and ignored.

The people of this village are very xenophobic, and they have come here in a harmless manner and are in danger of being evicted, but when he first came to this village, why did they easily and even warmly accept him, and gave him the best house in the village?

It's as if they already know "Shi Yanwen".

Thinking of this, Shi Yanwen felt chills inexplicably.

At the end of the month, Shi Yanwen finally gave up and left with a heavy face of disappointment, he still did not find the slightest clue about the village. I can't, I can only find someone to help.

It's just that it's only a month, and when he re-enters the WTO, martial arts is turned upside down again.

But it was said that Su was really cooperating with the Red King, using his strength to fight with the King of Hades and leaving a flaw in his body, and he had to go on the last trip to the demon market. At this point, the king of Hades was destroyed, Shensi used the power of the five elves to push back the black moon, his own body dissipated the heavens and the earth, and the forces of the forest prison returned to the Black Sea.

Another demon city infighting, the crime domain out, the strange knowledge is chaotic, the red crown red queen is guilty of the thought into the body, the master of the deep sea shows his true body, Su Zhen really suffered last time because of his resurrection, and then he entered the demon city several times to help him recover his hometown, at this time, it was the time of wolf smoke and beacon fire.

Fortunately, the battlefield has gradually moved away from the hardship.

Evil is invincible, the death of the king of Hades is inevitable, and what surprised Shi Yanwen was that Su Zhenzhen's suffering was really a catastrophe of life and death.

At the seaside execution ground, he was tortured, covered with iron tools, trapped in his limbs, and thrown into the whirlpool of death.

I only heard him say that it was a mistake and a false alarm, Shi Yanwen thought that he had something to hide, but he didn't expect him to really die once.

No wonder the lotus flowers in Yubo Pond were restless and unusually restless that day.

There are many more, but they are too hidden, and Shi Yanwen has no way to inquire, so after roughly sorting out the clues, he will not ask more, and still go to his destination.

After a few days, we came to a bay.

The dangerous peak towered, stopped to listen, the sound of the tide beating on the shore resounded in the ears, it sounded very calm, the sound of the uproar was surging and gentle, and there was a feeling of drowsiness when I heard it, Shi Yanwen sat down on the shore, and the sunset in the evening was reflected by the waves, which made people's eyes hurt a little.

After watching it for a long time, he was tired of standing, and finally his legs were a little stiff, and in a daze, the moment he stood alone, made him inexplicably have the urge to cry, and in the end he ended with a bitter smile.

A picture flashed in his memory, it was also a sunset, but not near the tide, but on a very tall mountain, the peak seemed to have a very famous name, but he couldn't remember, but he remembered that there was a wind and cloud monument on it, but he couldn't remember what it looked like.

The hypnotic sound of the tide worked, he liked this natural sound, so he let himself close his eyes and rest, there seemed to be a mighty sound of the piano in the dark, Shi Yanwen hooked the corners of his lips, and fell asleep.

Naturally, as always, he fell into that nightmare.

There was no voice from the old man in the dream, no one asked him for help, there was no sound, it was still the fog, but Shi Yanwen didn't move around as usual, he hadn't moved half a step, and he had already fallen into the abyss again. This time, even in a dream, he could feel the coldness of his body, so cold that he didn't even want to struggle, and let himself fall.

Still after that time, Shi Yanwen looked up at the unreachable ground, it was no longer the ground, but turned into a mountain range, and when it landed, it was a mountain that he was familiar with and unfamiliar with, he was not surprised, and subconsciously looked into the distance, and the rows of people looked at him expectantly and nervously......

It's not a weird picture, the first time he saw the scene under the cliff, he was very happy, he dreamed a lot, but for no reason he had a burst of panic, only hundreds of miles away from the ground, a trace of fluff floated down his side, Shi Yanwen was helpless, and let a familiar blow knock on the back of his head.

He also tried to turn around, but the thing always appeared from behind him, and if he was afraid of it, it appeared from the top of his head, like a beast hiding in a dream, and the ground was his inviolable territory, and as soon as he got close, the thing would stop him by all means, and it would not let him go at all times, and this time it was the same.

He could only be forced to wake up.

It's just that I didn't expect that as soon as I woke up, I heard an unfamiliar voice ringing around me.

"You're awake."

Shi Yanwen's eyes were half-open, her eyes moved, and her brain was as heavy as ten kilograms of paste, and she couldn't even see the things of the people in front of her clearly, she could only vaguely peek at a back, the purple shadow stroked the kite, cold and indifferent.

He mobilized the pure yang internal force in his body to dredge his whole body, and his stiff and knotted palms supported the stone face, and finally sobered up, and asked in a dumb voice, "Who are you?" ”

The man stopped, put the dust on his shoulder to his wrist, got up and walked in front of him, and when he got closer, he saw the man's face clearly, soft and cold, with an indisputable temperament, the sleeves of his shirt were quiet and profound, his expressionless face was drowsy, and his eyes were full of meaning all the time.

He said lightly, "I haven't seen you for ten years, and Your Excellency has faded into the shadow of a dying old man, I don't know whether it is joy or sorrow." ”