Chapter 1 The Past and the Present
The head hurts, and all the strength of the body seems to be exhausted, this is Yanluo's first reaction when she wakes up, her eyes roll, and she feels the soreness of her body to realize that she is still alive.
She struggled to support her body, the pain in her forehead was like a tear, her eyes were dark, I don't know if it was a headache, Yanluo held her forehead and supported all the weight of her body with her elbows.
The glimmer of light outside her eyes gradually squeezed into her eyes, making her originally open eyes close again, so that between light and dark, she seemed to be slightly lost.
The senses of all parts of the body gradually turned around, and there was no green bamboo breath without incense hall around, but there was a mixed and mottled aroma of peach blossoms and peonies, which came from all directions in waves.
Yan Luo was startled, and looked around, a dim place, surrounded by nothing but gray-white mountains.
There was a slight chill piercing the skin and flesh of the cigarette through the clothes, and she only felt that the pores on her skin seemed to close at the same time, and the biting cold drilled into her body inch by inch, so cold!
Yanluo hugged her shoulders and stood up, "Where is this?" In the dim light, it was difficult to distinguish the direction, and the original fragrance of peach blossoms and peonies seemed to have disappeared.
Yanluo stood in the boundless darkness, but her heart kept churning, how could she come here, there was only a brief and panicked fragment in her memory.
There was a faint killing intent on Elder Yun's kind face, in fact, since the first time she was in the Dustless Palace, this kind elder who was always smiling, she had already had a premonition about her future in her heart.
If she stays by Ziyi's side all the time, there will be a day. Elder Yun would definitely get rid of himself as soon as possible.
Sure enough, when Elder Yun broke through the barrier and appeared in the inner hall of the Incenseless Palace, Yan Luo knew that his target was only himself, all the killing opportunities hidden under mercy. This time he didn't even bother to hide it, and she just watched as the light engulfed itself like lightning.
She has died so many times, she has long been numb to life and death, life, is also born for others, for the responsibility of the thirty-three wandering souls, what about death? She used to think that death should not be her business alone.
But from the moment when the news of the marriage of the heavenly realm came to the pure water. She really felt despair, she had never had the intention to harm anyone, why did fate play such a trick on her.
A child who has never met Daddy. Suddenly, one day, a catastrophe fell from the sky, and all kinds of heavenly generals trampled on the land where she grew upright, and used ancient artifacts to pour the crown of heaven to destroy her originally peaceful life.
She remembered the first life. She said in the Heavenly Realm Ziyu Fairy Tong: "There is no soul under the crown of heaven!" β
Yanluo suddenly became as clear as Daigo empowerment, "Pouring the sky? Could it be that this is Moon City? No. How did Yuecheng become such a dead appearance, the Yuecheng in her memory is a beautiful city, the women in Yuecheng are all beautiful like flowers, they can sing and dance, the streets and alleys of Yuecheng are full of the fragrance of peonies, but here, how can it be her Yuecheng? β
Yanluo felt as if there was an invisible hand, pulling her into the game step by step. The man stood in the dark and watched cold-bloodedly as he was injured again and again, and was beaten into the corner again and again. Standing up tenaciously again and again, no matter whether the person was good or evil, Yanluo felt that the suffocation was about to swallow her, and she yelled angrily into the dazed darkness, "What do you want?" If you hate me and take my life, and imprison me here so secretly, don't you want to watch me fend for myself? β
There was silence all around, only the gray substance slowly falling with the roar of the smoke, and falling to the ground silently.
"I'm not as you would like! I'm going to solve all the mysteries, and I'm going to find my way home! The sound of Yanluo was not loud, but it seemed to have exhausted the strength of the whole body, and the whole space shook violently. She shook and almost fell.
The originally dim space suddenly lit up, and the sudden bright light hit, and Yanluo subconsciously covered her eyes with her sleeves, only to feel that there was enough light in the four corners.
The sound of violent concussion did not stop, and the gray ground under Yanluo's feet was cracking inch by inch, and Yanluo retreated in a panic.
A cold wind hit, and the gray parts of the four corners turned into snow-capped mountains, endless white, Yanluo staggered back a few steps and fell, and the ice below him came with a cracking creaking.
Yanluo looked at the ice below her, it seemed that there was another world inside, Yanluo looked under the ice through the ice cubes, and she could vaguely see a woman in a goose yellow dress, curled up in a barrier like a blister, she faced Yanluo, her long eyelashes curled, and there seemed to be a crystal tear hanging on her eyelashes.
Yanluo saw Yao'er for the first time, she lay on the ice and shouted at Yao'er inside, "Yao'er! Hear me? Yao'erβ"
Yao'er didn't react at all, and Yanluo swept up like a sudden awakening, and there was nothing else around except for the scattered snow.
She is even more worried in her heart, are you afraid? No, she didn't know what she was afraid of, only the people she cared about, but these people were fatally far away from her one by one, they lost their bodies, and willingly became part of the contract of the spirits.
Who should she hate? Who is behind this scene? forced her to the point where there is no door to heaven and no gap to the earth.
Maybe she should hate herself even more, but now she has no strength to hate anymore, she has no time to feel sorry for herself, she wants to save Yao'er, thinking of this, she naturally squatted down.
Everywhere, the snow-capped mountains are crumbling, and although the ice under your feet no longer breaks, there is still a creaking and creaking sound.
The snow was getting bigger, and it only took a moment to wet Yanluo's clothes, but she didn't notice it at all, just stared at Yao'er, who was motionless under the ice.
"Did you find her?" A cold voice came from overhead.
Yan Luo quickly turned around, and the lightsaber in his hand had turned out to point at the person, but the moment he saw the person's face, the lightsaber dissolved at the same time.
The man suspended in mid-air was dressed in white, with a crown of crystal white snowflakes on his forehead.
The skin is fair and almost transparent, and the jet-black hair is naturally draped over the dusty white clothes.
The fairy Yanluo in the heavenly realm has seen a lot, but the one in front of him has eyebrows and eyes that are the same as his own, and Yanluo's first reaction is Chu Yan. immediately denied this idea, it was definitely not Chu Yan.
If the geist who has signed the contract really comes out to make trouble, he will definitely be aware of it. It shouldn't be so silently close at hand.
The man's clothes were weak, and she didn't look much warmer than herself, but she didn't fear the cold as much as she did.
The name in her heart came out, this person she had seen, she had entered her dreams, or she had come into her dreams.
"Falling Snow Fairy!" Yanluo called softly, and a smile appeared on the woman's lips. This smile is like the warm sun of March, which instantly melts all the cold in the world.
Yanluo felt that the chill on her body disappeared suddenly, and only heard the Snow Fairy say, "Yanluo is really smart!" β
"Snow Fairy, you saved me under Elder Yun's hands? Why is that? β
Luoxue shook her head, "No." I have been imprisoned here for thousands of years, how can I save you, you are just saving yourself! β
"Self-help? If it comes to mana, Elder Yun and I can't talk the same thing! At the same time, Yanluo voiced her own doubts
The falling snow fairy nodded, and her eyes fell on Yanluo's face. Stroking it from the top of the cigarette dropper's head.
"I haven't seen this in years. I almost forgot what you look like! β
"Fairy, have you ever seen a smoker?" Yan Luo was even more surprised, the breath on the woman's body in front of her was obviously the same as that of the Heavenly Fairy, but Yan Luo faintly felt a little uneasy.
Luoxue shook her head, "No, you just look like an old man who looks like Luoxue!" β
Yan Luo saw the sorrow on the snowy face, staggered her eyes, and saw her delicate and slender jade feet with white porcelain plates at a glance.
He walked on the snow barefoot, but he didn't leave a single footprint.
"Fairy, why don't you wear shoes, so that you don't feel cold in this snowy mountain?"
"Is it still worth the cold in my heart?" There was a faint trace of sadness between the eyebrows of the falling snow fairy.
"But when it comes to the fairy's sadness. I'm sorry! Yanluo said apologetically
"It's just an old thing" The falling snow fairy didn't care, but tilted her head slightly.
Yanluo pretended not to see a single tear slipping from her eyes. Gu Zidao: "Snow fairy, what is the relationship between us?" Why are they so similar! Yanluo finally asked.
The falling snow seemed to be stunned, and Yanluo was very keenly grasping the panic in her eyes, "It's just a stinky skin, why bother with Yanluo!" β
Luoxue's answer made Yanluo even more confused, but she didn't bother, just looked under the ice and said, "Can the fairy tell Yanluo how to get under the ice?" Smoke's friends are there."
Luoxue shook her head, "If I knew, I wouldn't have been imprisoned here for thousands of years, and I couldn't get out."
"Thousands of years? Why are fairies imprisoned here? Yanluo felt more and more that the mystery of her unprovoked fall was full of weirdness.
Luo Xue's eyes looked straight into Yanluo's eyes, and said word by word, "Just because I fell in love with someone I shouldn't love!" β
I don't know why, when the words come here, Yan Luo's heart hurts: "The person that the falling snow fairy falls in love with is Mo Tong!" β
A look of surprise appeared in Luoxue's eyes, "Ink pupils? How do you know her name? β
Yan Luo heard the sound of her heart breaking, and her face turned pale, "Sure enough, it's him!" β
"Who in the world doesn't know the name of the old moon and the immortal?" Yan Luo forced herself to squeeze out a smile to hide her embarrassment.
"The old moon is immortal?" The falling snow seemed a little dazed.
Yanluo didn't want to dwell on this issue any longer, "I know where he is, why don't we break through the barrier here, and I'll take you to him!" β
"Why are you helping me!"
"I, I want to see you too"
Yanluo's shoulders were suddenly pinned by the falling snow, and the coldness of her fingertips seemed to pierce Yanluo's body, and she screamed in pain
Only then did Luoxue realize her gaffe and let go of her, Yanluo stroked her aching body, but heard Luoxue ask, "I, I can't go out, you go to him to see me!" β
"Do you have anything to bring to him?"
The eyes of the falling snow shone with a confused brilliance, and the words of "the poor blue and the yellow spring falling" came to an abrupt end here.
"That's it?"
The falling snow fairy nodded, and Yanluo silently wrote it down.
"Fairy, please help Yanluo leave!"
"You, how do you know?"
"Didn't the fairy deliberately bring the smoke here?" Yan Luo's eyes were shining, and the falling snow fairy's body trembled slightly, and a wry smile surged up the corners of her mouth.
"Smoke!"
"Fairy, please open the enchantment!"
"You're sure I can open the barrier? But I can't! β
Yanluo smiled faintly, "I don't know, it was the fairy who told Yanluo yourself, what imprisons the fairy is only the fairy's own heart knot, and the person who opens the heart knot should be the ink pupil in the fairy's mouth!" β
"Yan Luo doesn't understand, I want to see why I want to tell such sad words, does the fairy want Mo Tong to pursue his own happiness?"
The falling snow missed Yanluo's gaze, and a white light turned into a white light in his palm, and the light turned into a six-sided sword made of ice and snow that pierced straight into the ice, and the snow-capped mountain collapsed.
Before she could say much, she had been thrown deep into the ice by the Snow Fairy. In the blink of an eye, there was no trace of it.
Luoxue looked at the direction where Yanluo disappeared and muttered, "Mo Pupil, Mo Pupil, how will you choose in this life?" (To be continued......)