Bing Ruo stayed awake all night, and when the wind god brought the white light of the sky, he coldly swept Bing Ruo who was lying on the side of the bed, and his eyes seemed to mock her for not being able to do anything. Bingruo slowly got up, and seeing that Xiao Feng hadn't woken up yet, he walked to the wind god and asked in a low voice, "I want to accompany Xiao Feng for a few more days, I can slow down and ...... again Kill him?"

Fengshen handed Bingruo the breakfast basket, his face sank like water, and said, "This is the last meal I will send you, and after you finish what you have to do, you will naturally return to that big ship." With that, he drifted away like the wind.

After that, Fengshen really never came again, the environment where Bingruo and Xiaofeng were located has always remained white and bright, and the ice table, ice chair, and ice candlestick have disappeared for some time, and only Bingruo, Xiaofeng, and an ice bed are left in this white space.

Bingruo thought to herself, maybe if she didn't kill Xiao Feng, she and Xiao Feng would slowly starve and die of thirst here, what should she do?

In fact, she didn't think about this thousand-year-old problem for long, and the environment did it for her.

I don't know how long it has been since the wind god left for the last time, maybe a day, maybe two days, because there are no timekeeping tools, no sun and moon, no day and night, Bingruo doesn't know how long it has been, but she is not hungry or thirsty, but her intuition has been a long, long time.

The first weirdness happened on the ice bed, which began to show that water stains were beginning to emerge and seemed to be gradually melting, and Xiao Feng's expression changed from doubt to anxiety, from anxiety to nervousness, and finally from nervousness to sadness. He said to Bingruo with a crying voice: "Sister, the bed is going to melt......"

Bingruo had already noticed that the ice bed was melting, but she didn't take it seriously, she didn't know how much Xiao Feng relied on this ice bed.

"Melt and melt, just sleep on the ground like my sister. Why does Xiaofeng never get out of bed and walk? This ice bed is cold and hard, and it is not comfortable at all. ”

Xiao Feng lowered his head slightly, not knowing whether to hesitate or think, he slowly moved to the side of the bed and lowered his legs under the bed, these movements were done carefully, as if it was a difficult thing.

Xiaofeng landed on both feet, his eyes staring nervously at his two feet, large pieces of sweat on his forehead gushing out, and his face was tangled and struggling, as if he was stepping on a blade.

Bingruo stood aside and watched this scene, very puzzled in her heart, but reflexively stepped forward to support Xiaofeng.

"Don't be afraid, Xiao Feng, you can definitely leave this ice bed!" Bing Ruo said as he helped Xiao Feng to stand up slowly.

Xiao Feng really stood up, he leaned on Bingruo and tried his best to maintain his standing posture, but he was shaky and couldn't move forward at all.

At the moment when Xiaofeng stood up, the ice bed suddenly accelerated to melt, and when the two looked back again, the ice bed was gone, only to see a bunch of water stains gradually melting into the ground, and the next moment, even the water stains were gone, and only Xiaofeng and Bingruo were left in this vast space.

After the ice bed disappeared, Bing Ruo suddenly understood the importance of this ice bed, because in this space, there is only this one reference, without the ice bed, at this time, they only have each other, nothing else, and both of them began to panic in their hearts.

"Xiaofeng, if you take a step, you will definitely be able to walk!" Bingruo helped Xiaofeng and encouraged him.

It is true that Xiaofeng can walk and walk, but he has never done any of these things, and it is really difficult for him to walk now.

"I don't want to go. Xiao Feng shouted, with a childish temper, suddenly shook off Bingruo's hand and sat on the ground.

"Why hasn't my brother come yet?"

"Your brother won't be coming. ”

"Why?"

"I don't know. ”

......

I don't know how long it took for the two of them to sit on the ground like this, Bingruo told Xiao Feng about the outside world and interesting stories, Xiao Feng listened with envy, but Bing Ruo was thinking about telling all the interesting things to this Xiao Feng who had never been in contact with the real world, so he should let him feel it, and then kill him when he finished talking about it......

A strange blue glow gradually flashed in the white space around him, and water began to seep out of the ground, and Bingruo felt that it was time to do it.

"Xiaofeng, are you dying, are you afraid?" Bing Ruo asked him with a smile.

"Death is never there, right?" asked Xiao Feng rhetorically.

"Yes, when you die, you will never see your brother and sister again. ”

"Didn't the son named Luo Feng in my sister's story say that if you don't have a chance to stay together in this life, don't forget it in the next life, so I will also have an afterlife, and I will definitely recognize you. ”

Bingruo looked at Xiaofeng's moist starry eyes, remembering the amorous young man hanging under the flagpole back then, and the cool water droplets that melted in her palm, her heart suddenly cramped, and she couldn't help but cover her chest with one hand.

Xiao Feng was very flustered when he saw it, "Sister, what's wrong with you?", he asked as he reached out to touch Bingruo's heart, and Bingruo hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it.

"It's okay, Xiaofeng, I ......"

Bingruo wanted to say something, but suddenly paused, and there was silence around him. Bingruo saw that the tide around her was slowly approaching them, she looked up, and the water waves were converging layer by layer, and the ground under her body also turned into water in an instant, and the unbelievable buoyancy made her and Xiaofeng actually sit on the surface of the water like this!

"Why is it all water?" Xiao Feng also blinked his simple big eyes, looked around with his neck tilted, and muttered to himself.

Bingruo looked at the rapidly changing environment, her heart was full of anxiety and contradictions, she already held the dagger in her hand, and her long sleeves covered the hand holding the knife. She was entangled, should she kill Xiao Feng with a knife now? She has been hunting and slaughtering since she was a child, and for unsuspecting prey, all assassinations are hand-to-hand, she stared at Xiao Feng's white and slender neck, and gently slid the Adam's apple, which is there, a knife can make him return to the underworld without pain......

However, could he be Luo Feng?

No, no way!

......

"Liang Bingruo, can you hear me?"

"Bingruo! Bingruo!"

......

Someone was calling her, not one, more than two...... The voice came from above, it was Xia Xian!

They were still waiting for her! Her position must be under that maelstrom of the Sea of Death!

Sure enough, the layers of water waves above continued to converge, gradually forming a huge whirlpool, and if Bing knew through the whirlpool, he could see the ship!

A thought that made her excited suddenly came to her, why did she have to kill Xiao Feng? Why did she have to be led by the nose by that cold wind god? Now that the whirlpool had appeared, if she escaped from here with Xiao Feng and went to the Daqian ship, wouldn't everything be solved?

But what would happen to him if that wind god suddenly appeared? Would he kill Xiaofeng and imprison himself?

It doesn't matter so much, the whirlpool has appeared, maybe she and Xiaofeng can escape, why always think about the worst outcome, maybe this is the clear path that Grandpa Buddha pointed out to her!

Bingruo stood up suddenly, craned her neck and looked straight at the whirlpool above, which was getting bigger and bigger, longer and longer, closer and closer...... Bingruo gradually felt the gradually increasing attraction brought by that whirlpool, yes, she trusted her instincts, this gradually converging and strengthening attraction would sweep her in, and then she would rise all the way to Xia Xian and them!

Bingruo grabbed Xiao Feng who was sitting on the water and said, "Stand up, let's go out together!"

She lowered her hands and pulled Xiaofeng's arm hard, and the dagger fell out, but she didn't pick it up.

your dagger, why should I, Liang Bing, be forced by others to do the wrong thing!

Xiao Feng looked at her blankly, reached out and picked up the water dagger and put it in his sleeve, and pouted: "This is what my brother gave you, why are you willing to throw it away?"

Bingruo was shocked in her heart, but she didn't care too much, her top priority was to leave quickly with Xiaofeng.

Xiao Feng was pulled by Bing Ruo and finally stood up, but he could only barely stand by relying on Bing Ruo, and Bing Ruo's body was also very difficult to support Xiao Feng's body.

They were all staring at the vortex that was gradually extending downward, and finally they looked forward to the powerful attraction that swept them firmly into it......

The two of them circled steadily in the whirlpool, Bingruo originally pulled Xiao Feng's arm with both hands and dragged him up, and during the hovering process, Xiao Feng actually took her into his arms, and his warm chest wrapped her, rising, rising...... Just like the gentle wind when she fell some time ago, it was reassuring and intoxicating......

After circling for a while, their rotation slowed down, and Xiao Feng gradually let go of Bing Ruo, and Bing Ruo suddenly woke up from her trance, and her eyes widened!

The powerful attraction rolled Bing Ruo straight up, but Xiao Feng was sinking, Bing Ruo couldn't use his strength to catch him at all, but he just looked at Bing Ruo with a smile, his eyes were full of soft light, no different from Luo Feng back then!

Then, Bing Ruo was horrified to see the dagger in Xiao Feng's sleeve suddenly fly out and fall steadily into the hands of the Wind God, who was already only two or three feet away from him!

The wind god took the dagger and did not remove the scabbard with his other hand, and the scabbard disappeared of its own accord, revealing a sharp blade that shimmered with cold light.

"Why didn't you kill her?" asked the wind god.

"I can't. Xiaofeng smiled.

"I told you that if you don't kill her, I'm going to kill you, have you forgotten?"

"I haven't forgotten. ”

Fengshen's face sank, his eyes were murderous, and between the lightning and flint, the dagger pierced Xiao Feng's heart, and the blood stained his front placket, layer by layer, like a blooming red flower...... The poignant blood red looked at Bingruo dizzy, her heart seemed to be blocked by something, so uncomfortable, Bingruo wanted to vomit, she covered her mouth, and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole palm was dripping with blood......

"I hate you the way you look the most. The wind god said to the corpse in front of him.

The corpse's eyes were closed, and there was a smile on its lips. The wind god hugged him across his chest, looked at his face indifferently, and said: "I'm very disappointed in you, why do you want to love her, whether you are a god or a mortal, she will not choose you......"

Bingruo listened word by word, not understanding what was going on at all, she only knew that she was very sad and sad, she felt that the corpse was Luo Feng, she saw Luo Feng dead with her own eyes, it was terrible......

One of the wind god's hands touched lightly between the corpse's forehead, and then a silver-white halo overflowed from the center of the little wind eyebrows, and slowly entered the wind god's slender fingertips, the wind god slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his gaze was much softer.

He raised his eyes to look at Bing Ruo, who was gradually spiraling up, a pair of starry eyes didn't know whether it was hatred or love, and his expression was complicated, and he was as secretive as he was.

"Even if it's providential, I'm going to change it. ”

After the wind god finished speaking, the body holding Xiao Feng disappeared together, Bing Ruo was still immersed in great sorrow, she only prayed, not Luo Feng......

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