Chapter 1: A Girl Talking to Herself
Ziyan Continent, Beiling Boundary, Tianhuang City.
It was already a cold winter day in Guhuang City, and even if the scorching sun was in the sky, it was still difficult to resist the erosion of the cold. This chill is like a maggot attached to the bone, and it can't be dispersed.
The chill of the heart is a thousand times stronger than the chill of the body......
Snowflakes of goose feathers fall from time to time under the quiet sky, and ice lotuses bloom in the sky, like dreamy empty flowers. Listen to some old people...... It was a tribute from the goddess of ice and snow.
Because of the cold winter, there are not many pedestrians on the streets in Huangcheng, and most of them are nested in their own homes to roast fires and hum songs.
But the vast majority of children are different, it is their nature to play and play, and especially in the winter and snow.
It was a snowy field, and the snow was two inches thick on the ground, just enough to cover the shoes of passers-by.
"Jiu'er, come on, come and beat me. ”
A cheap voice came, but I saw an eleven or twelve-year-old boy rubbing a ball of snowballs in his hand and throwing it in the direction in front of him with all his strength.
"Ahh
A scream rang out, like a silver bottle exploding.
Looking in the direction of the boy, you can also see a little girl standing Tingting. She should have only been eleven or twelve years old, but her small appearance gave birth to a beautiful embryo, and there was a bright red cinnabar mark on the center of her eyebrows.
At this moment, she was rubbing her head with her little hands, and there was a slight red mark that looked like it had been hit by a snowball, but it looked particularly striking under the snow.
"Jiu'er, are you okay?" the little boy immediately ran over anxiously, pulled her hair with his hand, and looked closely at the faint mark.
There were traces of snow, and there was a chill of ice.
"Mobai, I don't want to play with you anymore. Every time you won't let me. ”
The little girl named Nangong Jiu'er was angry, and turned her head angrily not to look at him.
As soon as Mo Bai heard this, his face became even more anxious, and he hurriedly took her little hand and said, "Jiu'er, you are my only partner, and no one wants to play with me when you leave." ”
Nangong Jiu'er pursed her lips lightly, she just said it casually, how could she not know this.
The boy in front of her has lost his father and mother since he was a child, and has been boarding in the Luo family in Tianhuang City, and has lived a life of bullying since he was a child.
If he hadn't stopped him on a cold moonlit night, I'm afraid he would have committed suicide a long time ago.
He was only six years old at the time! What would have forced him to die so easily! She couldn't imagine! She was afraid to think about it!
"I lied to you, what are you nervous about. ”
Nangong Jiu'er smiled sweetly, in fact, she didn't have much pain just now.
At least compared to what he suffered, he didn't hurt at all!
"I'm just scared you're leaving. ”
Mo Bai smiled stupidly, and grabbed a large piece of snowflake from the snow and rolled it into an ellipsoid, and then handed it to her.
Nangong Jiu'er looked at him with watery eyes, and then asked, "Why are you giving me this?"
Mo Bai stretched out his hand and pointed to the snowball in her hand, then pointed to his forehead, and said softly, "You fight, hit here." I won't let you leave me. ”
At that moment, Nangong Jiu'er was crying so sadly, she almost wanted to drain all the tears of this life.
Crystal tears fell into the melting snow in front of him, and the ice and snow that had never melted into the sunlight turned into liquid in an instant, with a trace of residual warmth.
Mo Bai hurriedly wiped her tears, he didn't know what he had done wrong, and he also became so sad and blamed himself.
After a long time, the two should have separated as usual and agreed on the time of their next meeting.
But Mo Bai only waved his hand at her, and whispered softly, "Jiu'er, I'm sorry." I'm leaving, and Uncle Luo said that he would take me to a place to cultivate my soul and become a real man. You...... Will you wait for me to come back?"
Nangong Jiu'er just stopped her tears, and heard him say that he was leaving and going to be a man. As soon as she heard it, she understood that it was the border pass of Huangcheng City, the place where the four ancient cities fought. And...... That's a place for the dead!
"Mobai, don't go! I'm afraid!"
Nangong Jiu'er desperately tugged at his sleeve, for fear that he wouldn't be able to come back if he left.
"You...... Will you wait for me to come back?"
Mo Bai let her pull herself, still the same words.
"Yes! I'll be waiting for you to come back!" she said, her voice firm.
So he laughed and went away, like a gust of wind blowing away.
Many years later, when she stood in the snow again, her thoughts were still thick with haze, and tears blurred her eyes.
"Sister, tell me. Will he ever come back?"
There was no one around her, but she shouted strangely, as if she had lost her mind.
No one responded with her. Some are just goose feathers flying snow, dancing in the cold in this world.
At the end, she sighed heavily.
"Sister, speaking of which, I haven't seen you for a long time. Seeing that no one responded, she continued: "Sister, you won't come out again...... Your little sister is going to marry the Luo family and be a wife...... But you know what, the person I'm waiting for is still far away, so I'll have to die. ”
Nangong Jiu'er still remembers that when she was six years old, she ran out to play alone, but she happened to meet a unicorn beast, and she almost died in its mouth.
Suddenly, her body was enveloped in a mysterious light, and the horned beast ran away.
When she was still confused, a beautiful fairy sister suddenly appeared in her sea of consciousness. But at that time, the fairy sister's face was not very good-looking, as if she was still very helpless, and said something she didn't understand very well.
At that time, she said something like this: "Hey...... God asked me Feng Qingyan to be reincarnated with memories, but why did I encounter such a thing? One body and two souls? I really don't know if it's your misfortune or my ...... I'll go! This is still the most wasted physique, and I don't even have a spiritual root...... It's so depressing to death. ”
Nangong Jiu'er looked at the fairy sister with an innocent face at that time, she was diagnosed with an inability to cultivate since she was a child, she was congenitally disabled, and she couldn't cultivate her spirit without gathering spiritual roots. But she can't be blamed for that!
She was a little amused when she thought about it now, maybe she was a drag oil bottle in the eyes of the fairy sister, or she had to bring a piece of the drag oil bottle.
"Sister, fate has made us symbiotes, but if you don't wake up, you'll have to go with me. ”
Nangong Jiu'er couldn't help but feel a headache when she said this. It doesn't matter if she's dead, but that will affect the fairy sister.
"Sister, what should I do? I don't want to marry that gentleman of the Luo family!
"Sister, wake up and take Jiu'er away. I don't have anything to be nostalgic for in this family other than my mother. And the mother kissed her and she was ...... Whining. ”
Nangong Jiu'er cried, she remembered the day her mother died, she returned home as before, but saw that her mother had fallen in a pool of blood, covered in blood, and there was no life at all. It was her dearest mother, but she never saw her again.
Later, she heard from the people below that her mother was beaten to death by the eldest mother and the second mother!
Memories are interrupted at this moment......
"I hate it, I hate it, why didn't my father come to save my mother?
The girl roared alone in the bitter cold wind. By the end, her voice was hoarse, her tears were dry, and her heartache was so intense that she was about to suffocate.
"Just die, it's a hundred. Mother, you wait for me, I will come to you with my sister soon. ”
At this moment, her heart hurt so much that she didn't even care about the fairy sister.
Nangong Jiu'er took out a dagger that had been prepared a long time ago from her arms, and the cold light shone brightly in her eyes, as if with a merciless mockery.
As soon as she gritted her teeth, she closed her eyes and was about to stab her heart.
"Hey~"
She didn't feel the imaginary pain, but she heard a sigh from the depths of her soul.
She opened her eyes.
I saw that the cold dagger was wrapped in a hazy light, and she was unable to move as if she was under control.
Nangong Jiu'er asked tentatively, "Sister, is it sister?"
"Jiu'er. A light and melodious voice sounded again.
This call was heard by her so vividly that it seemed to be engraved into the depths of her soul. It was a voice she had been waiting to hear for days and nights, and she had lost count of it.
"Sister!" she cried out in a lost voice, it turned out that she had always been vulnerable, but no one could make her confide.
"Jiu'er, don't cry, I'm here. ”
A fairy-like woman appeared in Nangong Jiu'er's sea of knowledge, which was a manifestation of the condensation of soul power into a body.
"Jiu'er, you come. ”
With a single move, her powerful soul power flowed through her body, creating a body that was purely condensed by soul power in the sea of consciousness.
Nangong Jiu'er's head was dizzy, and her mind was suddenly introduced into the sea of knowledge, into the soul power body.