Not to mention the man and bear who have become circled eyes in the forest, and the cormorant that is scurrying around in the forest like a plague god, Ouyang, a college dropout in the new era who believes in science, slowly groped his way to the vicinity of Qingshuang with his unscientific sixth sense. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was a nondescript bungalow hidden in the middle of a dense woods, and the white paint on the walls had long since been mottled with the passage of time, glowing sickly yellow. The door was made of wood, and when he got closer, he could smell the faint sandalwood, Ouyang pushed the door heavily, and there was no expected "squeak", only a small reaction force felt by the palm.

"Who is it?" A tired voice came weakly from the other side of the door, if it weren't for the fact that this was a lonely mountain forest far away from the city, Ouyang would definitely ignore it.

"Ouyang."

After a while, no footsteps could be heard, and the door revealed a three-centimeter-wide slit, and an amber eye surveyed the situation outside the door, and then the crack widened to allow only one person to pass sideways.

"Come in."

The moment he walked into the house, Ouyang was so cold that he shivered directly, this small bungalow that could not be equipped with air conditioning at first glance was filled with cold air as if the air was going to freeze, but the longer he lived here, the higher Ouyang's acceptance of a series of abnormal events, rather than exploring the mysterious reasons, it was better to obediently recognize the reality.

In this room, where the temperature was close to single digits, there were two people—the young girl Xuanyuan, whose short blond hair was drooping like dry weeds, and Qingshuang, who was lying unconscious on a simple straw mat.

"If you want to ask about her safety, it's not good or bad right now; If you're asking if there's any way to wake her up, I've already done that; If you want to ask if there's anything you can do to help, don't do anything for a long time. Xuanyuan seemed to see through Ouyang's thoughts at a glance, and he didn't even want to give him a chance to speak, "Of course, if you feel cold, you can leave at any time." ”

"How can you not blow the rare free air conditioner in summer."

Xuanyuan ignored his teasing, picked up the stoneware teacup on the coffee table, and tasted the green tea next to it as if no one was there. Her movements were as sluggish as those of an eighty-year-old grandmother, and it took a while for her teacup to be turned upside down, and the dusty shadow in her eyes had diminished.

"Refill." Xuanyuan threw the teacup into Ouyang's hand, leaving the unprepared Ouyang in a hurry.

"Clams?" He didn't quite understand what Regulus was trying to say.

"If there's anything you can do to help, now that you have it, pour me a cup of tea."

Although he was a little resistant to calling him to run errands, but considering Qingshuang who was still lying on the side, he still obediently did what the young girl in front of him, who was half of his life-saving benefactor.

Unexpectedly, the tea in the glass teapot that never seemed to be kept warm was still steaming, and after the quilt was filled eighty percent, Ouyang carefully handed it to Xuanyuan, she grabbed it unceremoniously, and still poured it unhurriedly.

"Have a drink?" Xuanyuan's expression this time has obviously improved a lot, although her hair has not regained its luster, it is no longer dry as if it will break if you touch it, she handed the teacup back to Ouyang's hand, "It's also a little hard for you to run over." ”

Ouyang looked at the rough teacup in his hand with a strange expression, he was not a pervert who was excited because he wanted to kiss a young girl indirectly or something, but the small ups and downs in his heart really couldn't be suppressed. One side of the cup was obviously wet with water stains, and I guess I knew that it was Xuanyuan's restless little tongue that licked it while drinking tea.

"Are you disgusted with my used teacups?" She said with her eyes as amber as cider.

Ouyang didn't dare to say anything, swallowed a mouthful of hot tea into his stomach to show his boldness, and took his hand behind his chin, and those who didn't know the situation thought that he had taken two taels of red stars and two pots.

"Tea ...... There is ...... in the tea Poison ......"

"There is no poison, but some medicine has been added."

Ouyang felt as if a fire had been lit in his stomach, and in this cold storage, an old-fashioned radio was just around the corner to play "Passionate Desert" sung by Dick Cowboy.

"You're still too tender, didn't your mother say not to eat strangers' things casually?" Xuanyuan now looked condescendingly at Ouyang, who was bending over and covering his stomach, looking very satisfied.

"But don't worry, this is just a tonic that is too strong for you, who told you to drink it all in one gulp, didn't you see that I drank it slowly, it's really rotten wood that can't be carved." She poured a cup of tea and said cool words, "If you hold on for a few more hours, the effect of the medicine should be over, and you can use it a little bit at that time, so you can refuel yourself." ”

Under the torment of the two heavens of ice and fire inside and outside, Ouyang just wanted to cut off the neural connection between his brain and the receptors and fainted directly to the ground, and then waited until he woke up and returned to his usual daily life, but this is obviously just an unrealistic delusion that can't even be called a daydream, if there is nothing more than anything, the reality will always get worse and worse, just like the entropy of this universe will only continue to grow, and the same is true of a person's misfortune.

Glancing at Snow White, who had eaten a poisoned apple, and Sleeping Beauty, who had been cursed by a witch, he decided that it would be better for him to stay awake.

Xuanyuan finally emptied the teapot, and after recovering ninety percent of her spirit, she looked at Ouyang who was curled up on the ground like a boiled Jiwei shrimp with great interest and began to talk to herself.

"You must wonder why the white-haired one is lying here."

"But it's useless to tell you, you're too far away from our world."

"This is not about the distance in space, but the distance in the time dimension, and you are too far away from us."

"Don't be unconvinced, it's just a fact."

"Even in another 100 years, it won't be 5 centimeters away."

Ouyang showed a helpless expression and agreed with this.

"Back to the point, the white-haired lying there was just her own."

"It is a miracle that a man who tries to become a god is still alive."

"You know we all have all kinds of enchantments, right?"

He nodded.

"The Great Barrier of Lancui Mountain is the Barrier of the Lying White-haired Barrier."

"There is nothing in this world that is easy to get, and what you get must be paid. What is needed to maintain the enchantment is the belief and belief that overflows from people's fantasies, and all kinds of theories are good, in short, this is the waste produced by the soul, the nourishment and fuel of our fantasy creatures, and the enchantment is the fire. ”

"Thousands of years ago, we were worshiped by all nations, and a single sword decided the outcome of this battle; Now it is just a footprint of an era worth recalling. ”

"Returning to the mountains and forests is a unanimous decision."

"She alone arranges the barrier, and each of us owes it to her."

"The enchantment that contains everyone is the first step, and the second step is to create our own little world in this universe."

"It's just that we overestimate ourselves and underestimate the prison of gravity."

"It turns out that the soul also has weight. Think about it, otherwise the universe would be full of lonely souls and ghosts. ”

"Thirty years ago, she gave up her original body, and now, this last fire has burned to the end."

"The old barrier is about to dissipate, and the new one will be opened."

"Why do you have to enchantment?"

"Now that we are in the outside world, we will be sent to the dissecting table and cut into slices for study as soon as we appear, and it is better to survive in the mountains and forests like this."

"And it's time to pay off our debts."

Xuanyuan solemnly arranged the ink-colored Hanfu and appeared in this world with the most solemn image, even if there was only one Ouyang who was half a little confused as an audience.

With Qinghuang as the center, the mysterious power that enveloped the sky shrank sharply, and the cold in the room disappeared at the same time, replaced by the abnormal heat emanating from Xuanyuan's body.

Xuanyuan closed his eyes tightly, Ouyang was a little relieved from the pain, and only then did he understand that the few hours that Xuanyuan said referred to the present.

The honey-like golden pattern on the edge of the young girl's plain black Hanfu gradually appeared, and Ouyang was not sure if it was a totem worshiped by ancient humans. When she opened her eyes again, her amber eyes were still the same, but the ruthless cold fire that filled them made Ouyang dare not look directly at her.

There is no one in those eyes, and in those eyes, no matter whether men, women, children, or people who are close or close to each other, they are just a simple number "one".

"That's why I hate it." She said indifferently, "You and everyone else will only look at me like a monster. ”

"In my eyes, the people in this mountain are just like monsters."

Xuanyuan didn't answer, he closed his eyes again, the lines on his clothes quickly faded, the temperature in the room finally returned to normal, and Ouyang found that his body had also returned to the peak moment when he was eighteen years old and could punch and kill a tiger indiscriminately.

"Regulus?" Seeing that the young girl hadn't moved for a long time, Ouyang couldn't help but shake her sleeves, definitely not meaning to take advantage of others, "It's okay, hey?" ”

Plop -

The young girl, who had lost her perfect balance, fell face down to the ground.

Xuanyuan, hit the street.

Ouyang trembled and stretched his fingers under Xuanyuan's nostrils, fortunately there was still qi.

"Hey, don't suddenly throw another mess for me to sleep happily," Ouyang felt that the world was so unfair, "and can Qingshuang wake up, give me a letter." ”

"Little brother, do you have any trouble, Hanyue can help you solve it." An unexpected figure appeared beside Ouyang, when did she come?

"It's not going to be that solution." Ouyang didn't feel that Han Yue could give him any useful help at all.

"Of course it's that solution. Little brother, you just have to hand over the two people on the ground to me, and there will be no problem. There was no hint of joking in her pure black eyes.

"What if I say no?"

"I can also give my little brother a luxury supreme gift bag to ensure that I will never forget the experience that morning."

Ouyang looked at the two sick numbers with zero combat power, himself with a combat power of five, and Cold Moon, who had a five-digit combat power prediction.

"I refuse."

"Little brother, you are stubborn, obviously you can ascend to bliss by handing everything over to me."

"I'm afraid I'm going to go to the western sky."

"Isn't there only pain to be alive?"

"Even if it's painful, you can only live, this is life."

"If it's usual, I must have a good discussion of life with my little brother, but it's a pity that ......"

Before the words fell, Han Yue's figure became blurred, and Ouyang mentioned the spirit of twelve points, and he could still only see the afterimage of the shuttle.

Ouyang fell into a dark world again, a world where only the short blade in Hanyue's hand emitted a soft but deadly light.

Now he hadn't seen that tiny glimmer of light, which meant that it was safe for the time being, and in this short period of time, he had to think of a way to solve it, there must be some way, since the enchantment was just an illusion.

Calm - Calm -

Ouyang kept giving himself psychological hints, but he was still shivering by the cold black wind.

……

"Still haven't caught up, the cormorant is really a waste of wood," the victorious evil in the distance felt the contraction and re-expansion of the Great Enchantment, as well as the black enchantment that erupted later, "But I have already taught you the method of cracking, Ouyang, it depends on your understanding." ”