【Day 2 Morning】

Xia Mingjun went to clean the temple as usual.

Yi Xuan remained alone in the stone house.

She took advantage of the dawn and leaned out in her coat.

The sea of snow is boundless, and the vastness is endless.

Xia Mingjun's figure slowly blended into the snow.

In the distance, boulders piled up, like landslides, and behind the ruins, there were still some buildings barely holding on.

It was the temple that they guarded in their time, and it is rumored that it worships the goddess who was born in the mountains and seas after Pangu opened the world.

Call......

Yi Yu took a few breaths and rubbed his hands that were a little frozen.

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"What a familiar divine power."

Nan Qi came out and looked up in the direction of the temple, and a faint white light emanated from his body, blending with the snow and echoing the temple from afar.

The dark blue coat, with the shining reflection of silk threads, stands out from the snow.

It was as if he was the king of this snow-capped mountain.

"Temple?" Yi Xuan asked.

Just now she looked at the temple, and when she saw the depraved light above the temple, she felt familiar, strange and alienated.

The power of the desolation is born in the same life as Bai Zhen.

Nan Qi nodded.

He urged his internal force to send the warm breath to Yi Xuan next to him.

"They're coming."

Nan Qi had felt Yang Quli's powerful mana and familiar aura earlier.

"They ......"

Yi Xuan looked pale, looked at it without anger, and shivered a few times.

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To the northwest, it should be where the Kunlun Mountains or the Tianshan Mountains are located.

On Kunlun Mountain, the Queen Mother of the West is famous, and people have long forgotten the goddess who was nurtured by the aura of all things in the temple.

Her story goes back much further.

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Yang Quli followed without saying a word.

"Brother...... Where have we been? Yang Quli asked.

Overnight, Yan Xu never stopped, I don't know what road to take, but it has gone deep into the belly of the snowy mountain.

It's closer to that breath.

"Brother, you're not tired."

Yang Quli crossed his waist with one hand. One hand tightened his shirt.

Yan Xu slowed down a little and looked back at Yang Quli.

"We're almost there."

Yang Quli followed Yan Xu's gaze, and the direction of progress was blue, full of aura, as if a divine object had descended, but it was still intertwined with a thick evil aura.

"On this mountain, isn't there a secret of the snow disaster?" Yang Quli asked.

Since there is a catastrophe, there must be spirit beasts, and it is very likely that Yi Xuan will go first.

"You've guessed it, let's go."

Yan Xu turned around and quickened his pace.

"It's not...... You wait for me......" Yang Quli was stunned for a moment, and then found that Yan Xu had distanced himself from him, and hurried to catch up with the figure in the snow.

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【Day 2 Afternoon】

Bing Ji has been out for a long time, and the temple has accumulated serious dust.

Xia Mingjun was still cleaning the frost on the outer wall of the temple to prevent the wall from slipping.

Through the broken stone wall, he saw two black spots in the snow in the distance, rushing to the top of the hill towards the temple.

"Is there anyone here again......

He stopped what he was doing, shook off his dust-free coat, and walked towards the two figures.

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The two looked at the top of the mountain, their black hair fluttering, and their white clothes attacking.

Like a god out of the dust, Xia Mingjun slowly approached the two.

Yan Xu pulled Yang Quli's sleeve, and the two exchanged glances with each other.

Yang Quli bent down, took a sharp breath of cold air, began to cough, and deliberately amplified the sound, and the whole person pretended to be shaky.

It's really cold.

Yan Xu took advantage of the situation to hold him, and the two showed a state of mutual support.

"Save ...... Rescue ...... We ......" Yang Quli trembled and beckoned to Xia Mingjun, attracting his attention.

Xia Mingjun was walking quickly through the snow, seeing that the two of them were weak and couldn't do it, he was afraid that he had been trapped on the snowy mountain for a long time.

"How do you two feel?"

He walked up to Yang Qu and patted the two of them on the neck, wondering if they could still hold on.

"This brother, we fled from the town, and I hope you will save our lives!" Yan Xu shouted excitedly, clenching his hands into fists.

"This big brother, please save our brother!" Seeing this, Yang Quli also took action, with tears in his eyes and an eager face.

Xia Mingjun saw the two people in front of him, their clothes were ragged, their hands and feet were red, and they were afraid that they were also victims of disasters in Chang'an and other places, and they fled to this point, and they didn't expect to stray into the depths of Kunlun.

"Come with me." Xia Mingjun said.

The frost flower was slightly stained between his eyebrows, and he was in a trance with a trace of white eyebrows and crane hair, like a god walking out of the snowy mountains.

Yan Xu pulled Yang Quli forward, followed by Xia Mingjun who was advancing.

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When he returned to the house, he warmed up.

Bing Ji didn't fully transform into a human form, and there were still bits of hair and aqua blue between her eyebrows.

Bing Ji was sleeping in her body at the moment, and Yi Xuan could feel that her soul was intact and that she was only repairing the damage, so she was silent and lost the dominance of her body.

……

Outside the house, there was a dense sound of snow treading, and it seemed that there was more than one person.

The ice in her body was alertly awake.

Yi Xuan subconsciously felt a chill on his body, and a kind of horror and disgust climbed up his body.

She crept up to the door and peered through the gap.

What caught my eye was the white figure, it was Xia Mingjun.

Bing Ji Ann divided.

I saw that behind Xia Mingjun, followed by two people with tattered clothes and red faces, covered with wind and frost, and the vicissitudes of life.

It seems to be a trapped passerby.

Xia Mingjun led the two of them to the direction of the side house, turned around by himself, and entered the house where Yi Xuan was.

Yi Xuan met him head-on.

"I brought two people who were in distress, maybe they have something to do with you." He took a breath and picked up some firewood.

"This is your chance to remove your karma, can you come with me?" He asked softly, and with one free hand stroked Bingji's hair, she restored the abnormality of her body.

"Okay." Yi Xuan replied.

"Hmm."

Xia Mingjun held firewood in both hands, motioned to Bing Ji to put on her fur coat and follow her.

The two came to the side house, and the two of them in the house were constantly exercising, generating heat.

"I'll make a fire for the two of you."

Xia Mingjun put down the firewood, cast a spell with both hands, and skillfully sparked out of thin air.

"Ah...... It's amazing......" Yang Qu squatted over and baked his hands.

Yi Xuan listened to this tone, and there was a hint of ...... Familiar?

"Stay here for the two of you, and when the snow stops, I'll show you the way out." Xia Mingjun pushed out of the firewood.

"Thank you for saving me." Yan Xu thanked him politely and bowed deeply to Xia Mingjun.

"What do you call Eungong?" He asked.

"In Xia Xia Mingjun, what are the two called?"

"In Xia Yanxu, that's my cousin Yang Quli." Yan Xu replied.

Yi Xuan stood aside, her heart fluttering.

This, this, this......

She hoped that Xia Mingjun would leave quickly if there was something.

"Well, this is Bing Ji, just tell her if you need to."

Xia Mingjun turned around and said softly to Bing Ji: "The temple hasn't been cleaned up yet, I'm bothering you here." ”

"I'll be back as soon as I can."

"Good ......" Yi Xuan agreed, and watched Xia Mingjun go out.

As soon as Xia Mingjun left, she felt Bingji's soul restless.

"Human ...... Human ......" Bing Ji's resentment and guilt, sorrow and chagrin welled up.

"I'm Yi Xu...... "Yi Xuan whispered.

She was affected by Bing Ji in her heart, and she couldn't look at the two of them directly.

"Yi Xu...... Do you have two souls? "On the body that Yan Xu saw, his soul was sound.

"Yang Quli?" He asked aloud.

"Good!" Yang Quli stepped forward and held down the restless Yi Xu.

"*#+%^o......" A strange character popped out of his mouth, and the next second, Yi Xuan felt Bingji's thoughts disappear.

"I set up a spell so that the other half of the soul would not be aware of our presence." Yang Quli responded.

"Whew...... You're counting......"

Yi Xu's heart palpitated.

She also thought that in this snowy mountain, the two of them could not find themselves.

Now it seems that these two people are really reliable.

The three of them sat around the fire, and you and I exchanged their messages.

"Heavy Snow ......"

"Meng Ji ......"

"It seems that the snow disaster we encountered was caused by you, the owner of the body, Bing Ji." Yang Quli concluded.

"I've observed, we set off from Chang'an, and this should be the Western Han Dynasty." Yan Xu said.

Yi Xuan thought back to the clues one after another.

"Western Han ......"

"It is rumored that Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty hunted a Rui beast ......," Yi Xuan said.

"But since then, life in the Western Han Dynasty has not been easy."

There was a lot of snow, many people starved to death, and people ate each other.

"During the Yuan and Ding dynasties, the snow was backlogged, and the people of the Western Han Dynasty were struggling to make a living, so it seems that we are catching up with this day." Yan Xu said.

"I didn't expect it to be like this...... "Yi Xuan looked at Bing Ji's body with pity.

I can't imagine that such a tragedy in the world is also a disaster brewed by people's greed and unkindness.

Bing Ji is nothing but a poor woman.

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【Day 2 & Night】

Xia Mingjun returned to the house in the evening.

The trio no longer talked.

Yan Xu and Yang Quli looked at each other and asked Yi Xuan if there was anything unusual about Xia Mingjun.

Yi Xuan shook her head.

Bing Ji trusted Xia Mingjun very much, and she didn't have any strange feelings for Xia Mingjun.

"You say, Bing Ji is Meng Ji, are we ...... this time" Taking advantage of Xia Ming's absence, Yi Xuan opened his mouth to the two.

Bing Ji is Meng Ji, and she is also a demon god, and she can take away her soul.

"But now that you are one with her, it is too risky to take the soul of Bing Ji." Yang Qu left the road.

Seven days, Bing Ji is recovering at the moment, and she will get stronger and stronger in seven days.

Yi Xuan has never learned spells, so there is no way to dispel the soul of Ice Ji and seize Ice Hime's body.

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Late at night, Xia Mingjun led her out of the house where Yanxu's person was.

They walked back to the main house side by side.

"You should rest early, the most important thing is to recuperate." Xia Mingjun's figure pressed in front of Yi Xuan, holding hands and stroking her hair.

"Don't be afraid, I'm back."

Yi Xuan could feel that Bingji's heart was full of sourness and gratitude, and there was even a kind of reluctance and guilt.

"Okay." She said.

Xia Mingjun led her into the room where she first woke up, dimmed some candles, and added some charcoal fire to the stove.

Yi Xuan actually felt that Xia Mingjun's whole body was pale and did not look like a human body, and doing these things was like blasphemy.

"Good night."

He walked out of the door and knocked on the door.

"Xia Mingjun ......" Yi Xuan couldn't help shouting with Bingji's emotion.

It was just so quiet that he couldn't hear it.

Bing Ji's soul passed a hint of loss.

Yi Xuan was so uncomfortable that she sat on the edge of the bed for a long time, unable to sleep.

The room was really warm, very different from the Kunlun Snow Field.

Yi Xuan took a few deep breaths.

Sleep, sleep.

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"Yixu?"

Well?

"Madame......"