Chapter 7: The Door of Memory

Returning to the snowy mountains again, Yanluo did not feel half familiar. On the contrary, her mood was a little heavy, and this endless white sky made her feel more desperate.

Even so, she still turned her head and smiled at Mo Tong and said, "This is it!" That's where we parted! Snow Fairy, she doesn't know how happy she will be when she sees the fairy! ”

Mo Tong's expression was not the joy and excitement she expected, not even the slightest excitement and curiosity, it was very calm, and there was a little helplessness hidden in the calm.

"Smoke!" Mo Tong called Yan Luo with a complicated expression, and stopped talking.

"Shangxian, look, this is where the Snow Fairy is every day, well, it's so cold, you have to try your best to rescue her, the people imprisoned here will be frozen sooner or later!" Yanluo didn't turn her head to look at the snow-capped mountains not far away, the top of the mountain was still white except for white, and this white shook her eyes early.

She felt that there were constantly shadows of various colors shaking in front of her eyes, blinked hard, and shouted into the depths of the snowy mountain, "Falling Snow Fairy, I brought the old moon to the fairy, you come out to meet him!" ”

The shouts of Yanluo soon spread to all corners of the snow-capped mountains, and the top of the mountain continued to collapse due to the vibration of sound waves.

The shape of the snow-capped mountains is constantly changing, and the chill in the air is becoming more and more obvious, and Yanluo subconsciously shuddered.

Mo Tong frowned slightly, and put her hand on her forehead, how long will this little girl be awkward with herself?

Yanluo Fox looked suspiciously at the snow-capped mountains that were collapsing everywhere, and muttered, "Strange, why does the falling snow fairy refuse to come out?" ”

"This illusion must have been uninhabited for many years!" Mo Tong spoke slowly, and he really couldn't stand Yan Luo taking him as transparent air.

"Illusion? Am I on the wrong path? Yanluo was a little annoyed. Looking at the identical ice lake again, even the fault that appeared at the part where he fell was unsurpassed, how could it be an illusion?

"Illusion is born from the heart. Therefore, what you think in your heart will eventually change by your mind! Mo Tong explained good-naturedly.

Yan Luo groaned slightly, "Why is there only my illusion, your illusion of the immortals?" ”

Mo Tong smiled helplessly, "Because of your subjective consciousness, we have entered this snow-capped mountain enchantment, although it is an illusion here, we can still see the falling snow!" ”

I don't know why, when Yan Luo heard Mo Tong say the word "falling snow", her tone seemed to be different from usual.

"We need to get back clean water in three days. No more delays! Yan Luo was a little anxious in her heart, how they entered the Infernal Tunnel, Jin Yan and Mo Tong didn't say it clearly. She is more concerned about Ziyi's safety in her heart.

Mo Tong understood her thoughts, put away the banter on her face and said, "If you come, you will be safe, I and Luoxue are just one side, and I just see it!" ”

Yanluo didn't understand the meaning of Mo Tong, "Falling Snow Fairy She"

"You don't need to remind me anymore. She's waiting for me! ”

Yan Luo could hear that Mo Tong's voice was full of anger. She was really confused, it was he who told Donghua Shangxian that he wanted to see the Snow Fairy, why is he so angry now?

"Isn't the Snow Fairy the old man of the moon, the person who misses her heart!" Yan Luo finally couldn't help but turn her head sideways and ask the ink pupil beside her.

Mo Tong was slightly stunned, and then a big smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, "It's lovesickness!" ”

"Lovesickness!" Yanluo laughed, and tears of laughter flowed out.

Mo Tong raised his hand lightly to brush away the tears from the corners of Yanluo's eyes, and finally turned into a posture with his back hand, folding his hands behind him.

"I'm afraid that the Snow Fairy is in the same state of mind. It's just that I don't know how to summon the falling snow fairy! Yan Luo didn't care that her face was still moist, but her face was smiling and talking to Mo Tong.

Ink pupils folded their hands and drew some strange symbols from mid-air. These symbols flashed red and were chaotically arranged in the void, and the ink pupil muttered, Yan Luo couldn't hear what he said, but the red runes that appeared with the spell gathered more and more, and after a while, he almost couldn't see the figure of the ink pupil, only to hear him shout in a low voice, "Go!" ”

These countless runes of various colors were scattered in the void, but one disappeared without a trace in an instant.

In the white light in the sky, a door surrounded by red light suddenly opened from the side of the snow-capped mountain.

Mo Tong was overjoyed, "I found it!" After saying that, he pulled the cigarette and walked towards the red light.

"What's that?" Yanluo looked at the approaching red light and turned into the shape of a door.

"Memory Gate!" Mo Tong didn't look back, the big red fairy clothes danced in mid-air, and Yan Luo was stunned.

"Whose memory?"

"It should have been your memory! But after you enter the illusion, the master who can control it here is no longer you, so this memory should be the person in the illusion! Mo Tong's gaze was always glued to the Fa.

"You mean the Snow Fairy is inside this Gate of Memory!" Yan Luo asked, pointing to the Dharma in front of him.

Mo Tong nodded, and Yan Luo also gave up the idea of breaking free from his hand, and resigned himself to his fate, pulling the two of them to fly towards the red light at the same time.

Getting very close, a strong suction force rushed towards her, Yanluo only felt that the bones of her body that were initially pulled by the suction force were about to be broken, but only a flash of effort, but her body was embraced by a warm embrace, and all the chaos outside had disappeared, and only she and such a warm embrace were left in this world.

Such a simple imagination is torn apart by the cruel reality.

"How long do you have to hold the sleeve of this immortal?" The low, slightly mocking voice rang out in my ears.

Yanluo blinked, and now she can be sure that she is not asleep, and then she is very reluctant to let go of the wide sleeves of Yue Lao Shangxian's robe.

A little embarrassed, he said, "The wind was too strong just now."

The corners of Mo Tong's mouth smiled, but at this time, he didn't continue to be funny, and only focused on the surrounding environment.

It was still boundless white, it was still the same ice lake, the only difference was that this time he was sure that this was not an illusion, but a real existence.

At the same time, Yanluo suddenly turned her head to look at him, and Mo Tong only felt her heart pound and beat like a drum, but the clarity between Yanluo's eyes made him temporarily suppress the urge to hug her.

Calm down, and then make eye contact with Yanluo, but Yanluo has already turned her head to the distance, "She's here!" ”

"It's just in time, I have something to ask her!"

Yanluo glanced at Mo Tong with a complicated expression.

The corners of Mo Tong's lips moved slightly, and before he could say a word, Yan Luo had already said to the void, "Falling Snow Fairy, I have brought the Moon Old Immortal, you show up!" ”

There was a very unfamiliar cold fragrance in the air, circling around his body, and Mo Tong subconsciously held his breath, wanting to remind Yanluo, but saw that Yandi's body had slid softly

He hurriedly stepped forward and hugged her.

A cold voice sounded from above his head: "You are still so merciful!" (To be continued......)