"I'm afraid not, she fell into a deep sleep again. The man's voice was a little low, and there was a faint depression in his tone.

"Unless we find energy for her, she'll sleep for a long time. Another voice replied.

This voice seems to be a bit 'sexual', and if it is difficult to distinguish between male and female, it is more like that it is too young, so that the 'sexual' boundary of the voice is not obvious.

He paused again, with some schadenfreude in his tone, and added, "For a long, long time. ”

It's a frozen land, and an endless cold hangs over it, making it lose the news of life. But it's hard to imagine that there are two living people here.

The shores of the glacial lake have been forbidden to mankind since ancient times, and there is not only a miraculous magnetic field here that is incompatible with the Mozark continent, but also a daunting climate because of the great difference.

But in this snowy sky, in a narrow 'hole' and 'hole', two men are sitting opposite each other.

The man dressed in black still had snow 'flowers' on his body, as well as traces of melting snow and ice, indicating that he had just returned from outside.

The young man sitting in front of him was wearing a silver 'color' dress, and his posture was thin, like an undeveloped teenager. He squinted his eyes and tried to stay away from the man in black, as if he didn't like the heat he carried.

A bonfire burned between the two people, bringing long-lost light and temperature to this dark 'hole' and 'hole'.

In the illuminated narrow area, the shadow of the man in black was stretched for a long time, but the boy in silver 'color' had no shadow.

"We can't put her to sleep. The man in black said.

His voice was resounding, as if some kind of leader had given orders. If it were an ordinary person, no, even those adults who could be counted in the ranks, hearing his voice, I am afraid they couldn't help but be impressed by him.

But in front of the man in black, the silver-shirted young man let out a soft laugh from his nose, as if he looked down on him.

He said, "It's you." Tang Jia, it's you who can't put her to sleep, it's not me. ”

The silver-shirted young man's voice was weak, but it did not lose his momentum in front of Tang Jia. His delicate face was hidden in the shadows, occasionally illuminated by the scorching firelight.

Tang Jia took off his black robe, dried the snow water on it on a bonfire, and then quickly stepped on the bonfire.

The darkness and coldness of the 'hole' and 'hole' returned, and there was no light.

"But there is no way back, and they will soon be back on the shores of the frozen lake. Tang Jia said.

The silver-shirted boy smiled lightly, but did not answer.

He turned his gaze to the side, and as far as his gaze could see, there was only light in this 'hole' and 'hole'.

It was in the deepest part of the 'cave' and 'cave', a naturally formed circular stone staircase, and on top of the stone staircase, a coffin made of ice and snow was placed.

The coffin is translucent, allowing people to see the contents clearly.

Inside, there was a young 'girl' in Tsing Yi. There was a wound on the 'chest' of the young 'girl', which must have been extremely deep, and the blood that flowed out stained the placket of her clothes.

It's just that this should have been a long time ago, and the blood 'color' on the placket of the young 'woman' has turned into a black 'color', weathered by time.

"Ahh. Tang Jia stood next to the ice coffin, looked at the young 'girl' inside, and called her like this.

There was no sigh or regret in his voice, as if he was just trying to tell her something.

But there will be no voice to answer him.

Tang Jia stretched out his hand to caress Qingzhan's cheek, but before he could reach out, he put it back because he couldn't.

The ice coffin where Qingzhan's body is stored is made of the coldest ice under the ice lake, and once the 10,000-year-old ice mortal 'flesh' body is touched, it will become an ice sculpture.

Such a cold can make Qing Zhan's body freeze forever at this time, even if the vicissitudes of life, she will not change in the slightest.

"To be honest, I really don't want to help you. The silver-shirted boy said.

He walked to Tang Jia's side, leaning on the ice coffin, and teased: "A half-dead god, a useless person." Alas, how could I have known such a thing as you. ”

The young man's narrow eyes skimmed over Qing Zhan's face and Tang Jia's expression, and his eyes were full of ridicule.

Seeing that Tang Jia didn't react, the silver-shirted young man tilted his head again and said, "It's really boring." ”

Tang Jia just stood there, his eyes unfocused, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he suddenly said to the young man again, "Let's go to the world." ”

Hearing Tang Jia say this, the young man immediately jumped to the side and said, "I'm not going." As a noble God, how can I go to such a filthy place? ”

Tang Jia narrowed his eyes and said, "You haven't been to that 'dirty place' yourself, you still seem to like dirty food?" ”

Tang Jia's tone was a little more accentuated in the five words, and as he said this, he glanced at the silver-shirted young man again.

The young man suddenly 'revealed' an expression of being seen through his thoughts, and he turned his head and said, "Just go." ”

But Tang Jia 'revealed' a cold expression and said, "Who are you doing this to show you?"

Hearing Tang Jia say this, the originally rich expression on the young man's face was swept away. All that remains is an ice-sculpted 'fine' face.

He looked at Tang Jia with a pair of silver-gray 'colored' eyes and said, "Could it be that you prefer me like this?"

As the young man's voice fell, a young man with a snake head appeared in front of Tang Jia, and a bright red 'colored' letter spit out of his mouth, making a "hissing" sound.

Tang Jia rolled his eyes and said, "You're really crazy." ”

Just in an instant, the young man suddenly changed back to an elegant appearance, he smiled slightly, and there was charm in his look.

"When are we leaving?" the boy asked.

"When you get out of your lair. Tang Jia replied.

When Tang Jia said this, the 'color' of the young man's face completely changed. A strange expression appeared on one of his faces, especially a pair of eyes, which flashed with a cold light, as if they were about to kill.

"Are you provoking me?" the boy asked.

"Nope. Tang Jia replied. "I'm saving you. ”

Tang Jia narrowed his eyes, looked at the young man without fear, and said, "You know, the White Tower will come soon, and they will also find this mountain 'cave', think about it, if they find her, will you have a good end?"

Tang Jia's voice was full of 'temptation', and he continued: "Especially that man, that terrible man, he has survived the tribulation now, guess how he will torture you?"

When the boy heard "that man", his face changed significantly, as if he had heard something terrible. His face was originally pale, but at this moment, it became even paler.

After a slight pause, the boy asked, "What do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything but hide her in your belly. Tang Jia said.

"You ridiculous mortal. The boy let out a mocking laugh and said, "You can't send her to that place." ”

"What if I could?" Tang Jia didn't care, he just raised his eyebrows and said, "You just need to open your mouth and wait for me." ”

A complicated expression appeared on the young man's face, and he looked at Tang Jia for a long time, then sighed and said, "Okay." ”

As his words fell, a silver light flashed around the boy's body, and then vanished.