"Hmm......" Xia Qianluo slowly opened his eyes, saw a rock above his head, and wanted to sit up in shock, but he only felt a pain like a split of muscles and bones. Yes! Pain hurts pain ......" For a while, I couldn't help but cry out in pain.

"Girl biedong." Suddenly, an old voice was heard.

Xia Qianluo was stunned, raised his head slightly, and saw an old man with white hair and long hair walking towards him.

“biedong。” The old man walked to the stone bench beside her and sat down slowly, "You have broken bones in many parts of your body, and if you move again, you will have to stay in bed for the rest of your life." ”

"Huh!?" Xia Qianluo cried out in shock, incredulous, "What...... How so!? ”

"......" the old man gently pulled her arm and glanced at her, "You fell off the cliff, right?" ”

"......" Xia Qianluo was stunned, remembering what happened before, it was like a dream. It turned out that she really jumped off...... So he looked at the old man and nodded.

The old man glanced at her angrily, "If you don't have broken bones, your life is great!" As he spoke, the old and rugged hand pressed Xia Qianluo's wrist.

"Ahh Xia Qianluo couldn't help but scream in pain for a while.

The old man lowered his head and continued, "For so many years, I have never seen anyone who fell from above and survived. ”

"......" Xia Qianluo was so painful that tears fell out, but he couldn't move his hands, so he could only let the tears slide down the corners of his eyes. I really don't know what this old man is doing, what is she doing with such a half-paralyzed person......

"It hurts?" The old man raised his eyes to look at her, his long white eyebrows twitching slightly.

"Hmm......" Xia Qianluo pouted and nodded slightly.

"It hurts." The old man continued to lower his head and press her arm, and Liliang did not relax in the slightest.

"Ahh Break...... It's broken! It's broken! Xia Qianluo grinned in pain.

"It was originally broken...... the old man glanced at her, "Biedong, be careful that your arm won't be better in the future!" ”

Looking at the white-bearded old man pressing on his arm, Xia Qianluo suddenly understood, it turned out that he was helping himself heal his injuries! So he timidly asked tentatively, "Can I still do this hand?" ”

The old man stroked his white beard lightly, "If you move again, even the gods can't cure it." As she spoke, she put her hand back in place and slowly stood up. Tomorrow, I'll give you needles for your hands and feet. ”

Xia Qianluo nodded and looked around. It seems to be in a cave, but this cave is a natural house, with stone tables, stone benches, and stone beds in the cave. Is this what the bottom of the cliff looks like? She turned her head to the side in slight disappointment, and suddenly noticed a huge crystal clear stone not far away beside her.

What is that? She was a little surprised, so pretty...... Admiring the huge crystal beside her, she seemed to feel that the crystal seemed to be hollow, and there seemed to be something faintly in it......

What's that, exactly? She frowned and looked at the large crystal. The shape is so familiar...... But what is it?

Looking through the crystal, looking at the faint outline inside, it seems to be a person...... Xia Qianluo couldn't help but be stunned. Coffin! That's the shape of a coffin!? It's none other than a person!

"Ahhh!!h She couldn't help but open her mouth wide and scream.

"What's it called?" The old man, who was just about to leave the cave, turned his head to look at her, and couldn't help but frown.

"That'...... The ...... "Yes, she was so frightened that she couldn't speak, and she was actually lying in a cave with a dead man!" It's so close! Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel the cool air coming from her side.

The old man's eyes looked at the crystal coffin not far from her, and said disapprovingly, "Coffin, what's wrong?" ”

What's wrong with the coffin!? Xia Qianluo couldn't help but be even more frightened for a while. This old man can't be a perverted murderer, right!? Will you wait for her to get better before killing her, and then put her in this crystal coffin for collection!?

Seeing the look of fear on her face, the old man shook the white beard on his chin, "He's not dead." ”

"Not dead?" Xia Qianluo couldn't help but be even more surprised, "Didn't you put him in the coffin?" And according to her observations, from just now to now, the people in the crystal coffin don't seem to have even moved......

"It was a coffin made of cold ice the year before last."

Millennial ice? Xia Qianluo looked at his side, and then he understood that Weishenme would feel a cold air rushing beside him just now. But he couldn't help but ask again, "But even if he didn't die, wouldn't he be frozen to death if he slept in this coffin made of thousands of years of ice?" ”

The old man shook his head, "He is my apprentice, how can I be willing to let him freeze to death?" As he spoke, he stroked his white beard, "It's just that this kid has a special physique, and he must be in this ice coffin before he wakes up to restrain his body......"

"Restraint what?"

"......" The old man was stunned, shook his head, glanced at her and said, "You can lie down in peace." With that, he turned around and walked slowly out of the cave.

Didn't die? Xia Qianluo looked sideways at the ice coffin not far from him, although the figure was blurred, but judging from the silhouette and height, it should be a man. But he's so pitiful...... A man sleeps alone in this cold coffin. But now it's okay! She smiled, at least she was here with him, and she happened to be with him! Thinking of this, the smile on his face slowly faded. What about them? And how are they now? …… Is Nangong Li's injury okay? Did you escape smoothly? What about Yu Wenhao? Did you return to the Northern Desert with a snow sculpture? What about Ye Xuanxi? What about Zimo? …… said that he wanted to learn the piano well, but it seems that he has broken his promise...... And even so, he must have known about her jumping......

Suddenly a white dress fluttered in front of her, she couldn't help but be stunned, and pursed her lips slightly. What about him...... Will there be a hint of sadness?

"Grandpa, what's your name?" Looking at the old man who was sitting on the stone bench next to him to help him prick a needle, Xia Qianluo asked with a sideways face.

"......" twisted the silver needle as thin as a cow's hair and slowly pierced into the slender white arm, the old man's white eyebrows trembled slightly, and he lowered his eyebrows and said, "You can just call me 'grandpa'." ”

Xia Qianluo nodded. "Grandpa Weishenme will be at the bottom of this cliff?" She was a little puzzled, Nangong didn't say that unless the bottom of this cliff was jumped from the cliff, it was impossible for anyone to reach the bottom of the cliff.

"I've always lived here." The old man whispered, "Okay. He put Xia Qianluo's hand back, took the needle bag and stood up, "Have a good rest." ”

"......" Looking at the pale white hair but not the back of the clumsy, Xia Qianluo vaguely felt that there must be something in the old man's heart, and there must be a reason for living in this cave at the bottom of the cliff.

She looked sideways at the vague figure in the ice coffin beside her...... Is it because of him?