Chapter 102: Extremely sad and bitter
Luoyu looked at everything in disbelief, she never expected that the high priest of the Snow Palace that she had worked so hard to find turned out to be her sister Bing Ji's lover all along.
In fact, what Bing Ji had been waiting for just now was the high priest, Ying Long broke in by mistake, and was drunk by Ying Long into the snowmelt water in his stomach, as long as he used a little spell to urge, it would condense into ice in his body, and then break out of his chest, these things are not secrets in the Snow Palace, but as a foreign Ying Long, he naturally does not know.
Luo Yu sat on the ground, turned his head to look at Ying Long who was unconscious, and muttered:
"I'm so stupid, Snow Crown was also cheated by them, I have nothing"
The cold qi in her hand condensed into an ice dagger, she looked at the cold blade, and said with a smile: "I'll end myself like this, and save it - save them to do it!"
The high priest's palm was spread out, and the crystal snow crown spun out, and he laughed loudly: "I have been talking hard for a long time, and I have finally been deceived! Hahaha-hahaha-haha-hahaha
The jewel on the snow crown flashed a cold light, and several ice veins climbed up the high priest's hand, and in a blink of an eye, he froze, and the snow crown flew up like a white bird with wings spread, and spit cold air around the high priest, and his frightened face was immediately condensed, and the cold ice on his body was thickened and strengthened layer by layer.
The High Priest screamed, "What's going on, what's going on?" Bing Ji, stop it!"
Bing Ji was also stunned by the scene in front of her, and was about to reach out to touch the snow crown, but was shocked by a huge force, and her body hit the ice wall and vomited blood.
The snowflakes in the hall swirled, condensed into a gorgeous white robe on the falling rain, the long hair like a waterfall flowed, she slowly stretched out her hand, the snow crown fell into her palm obediently, and a light curtain flashed on the gem, which was the face of the deceased king of the snow palace, and he said kindly:
"Falling rain, I gave you this snow crown with my own hands, but this power of ice and snow can only be truly possessed when you have experienced extreme sorrow and suffering."
Luoyu widened his eyes and said, "Father, I-I almost failed you!"
The Snow Emperor's eyes glanced at Ying Long, and he said with a smile: "You like the kid, don't you! Otherwise, when you see him die, you won't be truly extremely miserable and miserable!"
With tears in her eyes, she waved her hands, and a gust of wind and snow dragged Ying Long to her feet, and her heart seemed to have a torn pain, and she murmured in a low voice: "Father, why does this power appear in times of great sorrow and suffering, and not in times of great joy?
Snow Emperor: "Child, you will know in the future, life is too short, how can there be so much happiness at all! Only this lonely and poignant snowflake is eternal!"
Luo Yu: "But I still want to go back to that small inn, back to the big hall of the human emperor Fuxi, back to Bai Ze's back, you can go anywhere, as long as it's not this lonely snow palace, no! I don't want to, I don't want to be the snow emperor!" she threw it casually, and threw the snow crown far away, and then hugged Ying Long without hesitation, she knew which was more important at that moment, and knew that the love of the heart was better than a lonely life, but a happy moment
The wound on Ying Long's chest was no longer bleeding, but his face was pale, his breath was dying, and he was obviously not alive, Luoyu whimpered: "Is it okay for you to take me away, I can go anywhere, I will depend on you wherever I go, I will not be a Snow Emperor anymore!
She suddenly saw that on the arm she was holding Ying Long, the crimson palace sand disappeared.
Luoyu held his wrist and asked, "Why can't I see it, my body has never been touched!"
Snow Emperor: "Of course, no one has touched your body, but your heart has been stolen, this Snow Palace Cinnabar is so accurate! Rain, you are already the Snow Emperor, this-this can't be changed!" There was no blessing in his tone, but it was full of apologies!
Luoyu remembered her father's smiling face when he died, and she never understood why her father was so peaceful and happy when he was dying? Now she really understands, she is already the new Snow Emperor, the snow on the Snow Palace Ridge will still fly, and the ice ridges on the vast snow field are still indestructible, because the hearts of every Snow Emperor are broken! They are all cold! They are destined to control the power of ice and snow as early as when they control this ice and snow power!
The high priest was sealed in the ice, and Bing Ji held the ice with both hands, and the two of them reluctantly broke the ice together.
The High Priest rolled out in embarrassment, looked at the Ice and Snow Crown in Luo Yu's hand, and muttered, "Is this the real power of ice and snow? This is the real power of ice and snow!" He was amazed by the powerful power of ice and snow, and roared like a beast: "Give me! Give me!"
Luoyu slowly turned his head, looked at the hungry high priest, and asked, "What's so good about this kind of power? You have to bear the extreme misery and suffering of this world, and you have to live lonely in the Snow Palace for the rest of your life, and you can't be happy in this life, do you want it too?"
High Priest: "Don't you like it?
Luo Yu smiled lightly, took off the snow crown on his head, and threw it out.
The high priest grabbed the snow crown like a hungry wolf, held it in the palm of his hand like a treasure, and laughed loudly: "I got it! I got it!" He held the snow crown and walked up to Bing Ji in ecstasy, and shouted, "Quick! Give me pain!
Bing Ji stared blankly at the High Priest, not knowing what to say.
The high priest shouted anxiously: "Hurry, let me suffer!
Bing Ji pursed her lips tightly and whispered, "Just now, I kissed Ying Long!"
The high priest widened his eyes and cried out in horror, "What? What have you done? No, it can't be!" He was about to get angry, when he saw a cold light on the snow crown, and laughed again: "Yes, that's it, it's such pain, come again!
Bing Ji shook her head, and couldn't say anything more.
The High Priest's eyes suddenly became gentle, like a warm wind in early spring, and he said softly, "Bing Ji, I love you!"
Bing Ji blushed, before she could answer, a dagger stabbed into her body, she looked at the high priest in disbelief, her eyes were blank and puzzled, she asked:
"Why?"
The high priest burst into tears and hugged Bing Ji into his arms, "In this way, only in this way can I truly achieve extreme sorrow and suffering, and I can truly have the power of ice and snow, I have longed for it all my life, do you understand me?"
A tear rolled down Bingji's eyes, she looked at the crystal walls of the palace, and asked again:
"Do you love me? Say it again, I still have to listen!"
The High Priest's head bowed, and he whimpered, "I love you, I love you!
A poignant smile crossed Binghime's face, and she kissed the high priest on the lips, and she said:
"I love you too!"
The body shattered into ice and fell to the ground crackling, and the high priest wept bitterly, and held the ice in his arms, repeating sentence by sentence:
"I love you, I love you so much!"