Ye Qing walked all the way, and soon saw the small white city. With-Dream- . lā

Ice Wind Valley produces jade, cold and little rain, marble is an excellent building material here, so when Ye Qing saw the white city wall that was still the same, he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems to be too late.

But such a thought was only fleeting, and Ye Qing immediately saw the bloodstains at the head of the city.

The reason why I didn't see it for the first time was because the blood stains were covered with snow and frozen, but those blood stains were so fresh that the covered snow was also dyed blood red.

It's as if the white trees are blooming with sparse and dazzling red plums.

Ye Qing couldn't help biting her lip tightly and continued to fly forward, so she got more details.

She saw the dense claw prints on the walls, those from the infestation of the mad beasts.

The gates were wide open, and the wind and snow covered the footprints of the monsters.

Other than that, however, this small town is exceptionally peaceful.

There is no smell of monsters, no tracks, and no chirps.

Of course, there was no smell of people, no traces, and no cries for help.

The wind and snow froze it all and covered it up, and no one could know what was going on inside without going in person.

Then, Ye Qing saw Shi Feng slowly walking out of the wide-open city gate step by step, empty-handed.

She couldn't wait to meet it, with a little anticipation and hope.

"Shi Feng, is there too many survivors, and you can't settle it alone?" Shi Feng walked past her without looking back, and the boy's voice came slowly:

"Go to the next village."

"Shi Feng!" Ye Qing stretched out his hand to stop him, and looked at the other party coldly: "What about here?" ”

Shi Feng's face was expressionless, and he stepped forward lightly, and his chest slammed into Ye Qing's arm.

"I said, go to the next village."

Ye Qing grabbed the other party's wrist with her backhand and didn't let him leave, the expression on her face began to panic, but she still insisted on asking, "What's inside?" ”

Shi Feng turned his head, his pale golden eyes were cold and slightly blank: "Nothing." ”

Nothing.

Ye Qing slowly repeated this sentence in his heart, and huge fear began to slowly swell from the bottom of his heart.

It's not like she hasn't tasted fear, but this time it tastes different from every time before.

She let go of Shi Feng's wrist and rubbed shoulders with the boy.

She stepped forward, wanting to walk into the town.

But this time, someone grabbed her wrist.

Shi Feng didn't look back, just stretched out a hand backwards and caught her right hand accurately.

The boy deliberately didn't look at the other party, perhaps because he deliberately didn't want the other party to see his expression at this time.

His voice was dry and calm: "Don't go. ”

"There's nothing in there."

Ye Qing bit his lip and said softly: "There are more than seven hundred villagers inside, right, and dozens of children, they have lived here for hundreds of years, and they have not encountered demonic beasts, we can find and open every cellar, every secret passage and secret room, and there will always be some people, right?" ”

Her Royal Highness the Princess's voice trembled slightly.

"As long as we can find someone, we won't come in vain, right?"

Shi Feng repeated that sentence in dead silence.

"There's nothing in there."

Ye Qing gritted his teeth, shook his arms and shook off Shi Feng's hand, and then ran all the way, rushing into the small city in front of him in the wind and snow.

The cold wind howled, mixed with biting snowflakes.

The shield of Chiba Liubi slowly extinguished, and Ye Qing knelt down on the white stone street, tears left silently, and then frozen on his face by the cold wind without mercy.

Nothing.

Nothing.

Except for blood.

The streets of White Rock are frozen rivers.

A dark river of bright red blood.

At first glance, this small city seems to have been soaked in blood for endless years, and because of the cold, even the pungent blood is frozen in hard ice.

But here, there is nothing but blood.

There were no corpses of demonic beasts, no human remains, only endless blood frozen on the streets, coldly reflecting the snowflakes of winter.

Ye Qing staggered up from the snow, then silently stepped forward and pushed open the first wooden door.

Nothing, except for the padded jacket of a child soaked in blood and then brutally torn apart.

She continued in silence.

There was nothing, only the long steel knife broken in three, with frozen blood stains left on it.

She tried to push open an inner door.

There was nothing, the wooden cellar partitions were covered with blood, and in the distance there were only dead souls under the mouth of the black hole.

Ye Qing covered his face, biting his lip and stubbornly dragging his body around the city of death, searching one by one, checking one house at a time, tears flowed uncontrollably, condensing into a thicker and thicker layer of ice and snow mask on his face.

But she didn't realize it.

Silently looking for it one by one.

Silent, with tears, looking for it from house to house.

Nothing.

Nothing.

Nothing.

Nothing.

Nothing.

Nothing

Nothing.

When Shi Feng found Her Royal Highness the princess, the blue-haired girl was standing in the middle of the street like a demented person, at the end of the long river of blood, and she was gently holding a jade hairpin covered with blood in her hand, and the hairpin had clear bite marks.

Ye Qing looked at the boy who was walking towards him, muttering dreamily with indescribable complex emotions in his mouth.

"yes."

"Nothing."

……

……

Shi Feng looked at Ye Qing who was unconscious and sighed slightly.

When Ye Qing said the last dream, the whole person went limp.

Exhaustion, magic overdraft, bitter cold, and fatigue rushed towards Her Royal Highness like a tide at that moment, swallowing her completely.

He carried Ye Qing to the nearest cave, the place where he used to live as a child, spread thick fur for her, and then lit a charcoal fire, and then sealed the hole with a large stone, leaving only a gap for ventilation.

After doing all this, he stood on top of the ice gorge, looked back at the four villages standing behind him, sighed, and stepped into the air.

In the end, in the end, he was the only one to pursue the truth behind it.

The boy's body plummeted in the cold wind, and then stopped in the air like a fallen leaf forced to stop by the wind.

But for the first time, his expression showed an incredible, ecstatic and shocked look.

A girl in white seemed to have been waiting for him there for a long time, and only then did she raise her head faintly.

She stood at the entrance to the Ice Gorge, her long gray hair like the twilight.

"Welcome back."

The girl spoke, her voice ethereal and quiet.

Her eyes were gray clouds, and her complexion was as white as freshly cut paper.

Even though the difference between her appearance and her memory was like a world of earth, Shi Feng still recognized her identity at first sight.

"My dear brother."