The northern tribe thinks that the jade statue has been stolen, but it is not wrong at all, except for Mr. Mo who took her away at the beginning, the means of the patriarch of the broad-leaf tribe to bring Jun Qianqian back are not very open.

Shanshan's idea is right, the broad-leaved patriarch is a demonic habitual abduction and trafficking of girls, he always wandered around the periphery of the nearby tribe at the beginning, and happened to see Jun Qianqian.

At that time, Jun Qianqian sat on a big rock by the river, wearing animal skin clothes that only the nearby tribesmen would wear, and gently kicked the water on the surface of the water with her bare feet, birds and butterflies hovering in the air, and brightly colored swimming fish in the river circled around her.

This is the reason why the broad-leaved patriarch had so much hope for Jun Qianqian, he thought that she could communicate with heaven and earth, and she would definitely become the priest of the broad-leaf tribe, but he didn't expect that after bringing it back to the tribe, he found that she had a problem with her sanity.

Jun Qianqian would appear in front of the broad-leaved patriarch that day, which was also specially arranged by Mr. Mo.

He has been directing this scene for many years, and now it is finally time for the finale.

"I don't know if I've had a good life before, whether it's the eighteen years I lived in the modern world in my previous life, or the decades I lost from the northern tribes."

Jun Qianqian doesn't trust Cudi, this person's hatred and disgust for her, and even his concern for her later are real, he is not a liar, but for people with such changeable emotions, she still can't rest assured, let him stay on the altar, it's just convenient to monitor nearby.

But his question really made Jun Qianqian think a little more.

"Why do you say that?"

When the two left the cell, Jun Qianqian felt very confused, and Luo Ze accompanied her for a walk on the edge of the camp.

"The concept of good or bad is relative, I don't like to sell miserably, wouldn't it be embarrassing to meet someone worse than me?"

Everyone's feeling for fate is different, the same unfortunate thing, some people can quickly get out of the haze, and some people can't get over this hurdle for a lifetime.

She never thought she was a very unfortunate person, her parents divorced, and the children were left behind, which was unreasonable, but it was very common, not to mention that her grandparents still loved her very much, and she had nothing to complain about.

And in the years when she was unconscious, she didn't even feel it, let alone joy, sorrow, happiness and misfortune.

"I suddenly felt that I and the original body were not two people who were separated."

Originally, when she crossed over, she thought that this situation should be classified into soul piercing, which belonged to borrowing corpses to return souls or taking away the soul.

But now she feels more and more that the life of the jade statue is her own life, her life is divided into two time and space, and her crossing is the inevitability of being controlled.

Okay, the characterization of Jun Qianqian's crossing incident has changed from an accident like a car accident to a long-planned murder.

"Then meet me...... What about after us? ”

Luo Ze's eyes were full of anticipation.

"Of course it's a good time!"

Jun Qianqian glanced at Luo Ze with a smile, and nodded decisively in reply.

The years she has been in the Purple Flower Tribe have been her happiest times.

Since good and bad are a concept of contrast, Jun Qianqian, who had prepared for the worst at the beginning of the crossing, faced everything in the Purple Flower Tribe, and what she got was an unexpected surprise.

Not to mention the encounter with Luo Ze, which was a surprise she had never imagined.

"I always think that normal people can't have a relationship like ours."

What should a normal good person look like?

Independent, gentle, intelligent, emotionally intelligent, and calm to deal with whatever you encounter?

That is the person Jun Qianqian longs for, and she also knows that she can't become that kind of person, in her original expectation, only such a person can have and maintain love and family.

Her character is flawed, this is something she understands very well, originally she was ready to succeed in her career and die alone, after all, everyone is selfish, who can always tolerate the shortcomings of the other half?

In order to avoid injury, she can avoid creating deeper bonds with people.

At that time, she didn't know that in another world, there was another person with the same flaws, and he would fight with her, and he couldn't be separated.

Luo Ze's extreme dependence just fills the gap that Jun Qianqian is prone to lack of security, they look like they may be fairy couples in front of others, but only the two of them know each other best, they are crooked pots with upturned pot lids, just right.

"Just because I met you, if we really had to fight that god one day, I would forgive him for losing it."

Jun Qianqian and Luo Ze held hands, the two rarely interlocked their fingers, after all, the size of the palm was too different, Luo Ze always held her hand in the palm of his hand, and her hand just filled his palm.

"I still don't want to show mercy."

Luo Ze was still hostile to this god, and he couldn't bear that everything in Jun Qianqian was controlled by the god.

"My big official, it has to be that we can beat others! What if the god of Rausch doesn't want to show mercy to us? ”

Jun Qianqian laughed and patted Luo Ze's arm, and ran away before he could show his aggrieved face.

"Wait!"

Luo Ze hurriedly caught up, and the two of them made trouble all the way on the trail.

It was getting dark, and the last of the sunset on the horizon disappeared as if swallowed up by the darkness, and the weather, which had been cloudy all day, finally saw a little sign of clearing in the evening, and then sleet began to fall again in the evening.

Another winter year has begun.

Mr. Mo stood on the mountain, and the layers of trees could still block his figure even if the leaves had fallen off.

The snow that melted when it fell on the ground accumulated a patch of white when it fell on the branches, and he looked at a light in the defense line, under the cover of snowflakes, such a scene should be extremely warm in the eyes of others.

Even on the border of martial law, on such a night, except for the sentry, everyone can't help but relax and lie on the warm ondol, preferably with the person they like in their arms.

Mr. Mo only felt cold, only felt that there was too much moisture in the air, which made people feel heavy, felt wet and depressed, and felt the coldness that soaked in the heart and lungs.

None of those lamps were reserved for him.

"Dorne must be uncomfortable in this weather."

Thinking so, the basket boiled a pot of fish soup and ran to visit Dorne.

And Dorne was boiling like a barbecue on an iron plate because the kang was so hot.

"The first snow of the year."

Daze and Kaisha also rarely get off work on time, and the two went to pick up Ozawa and Xiaobai home, planning to cook something delicious and drink two glasses of hot wine.

"It's snowing in the south, too."

"How did all this snow melt when it fell to the ground?"

In the camp of the northern people, everyone also learned the habits of the southerners and ate the clear soup hot pot together, looking at the snow scene outside the window, and couldn't help but sigh.