The sweet potato immediately got up, the bun's face was wrinkled, and he kept rubbing his head with his hands: "I don't know, there's no way to get in at all." ”

I laughed out loud in a rare way: "I remember, since this is an enchantment, it was originally to guard the Hidden Country, not to let others in, and not to let the people of the Hidden Country come out, you are a person from the Hidden Country, and if you want to use the ability of the Hidden Country to go out, it is naturally impossible!" ”

Duanmu Qing thought about it, this is really the truth, otherwise wouldn't this enchantment be just a decoration here? The people of the Hidden Kingdom basically have abilities, and they are all strange, and there are all kinds of things, so it is not difficult to escape from such a place.

"Then why didn't you just say that?!" The sweet potato rubbed his head, looking unhappy.

"Okay, okay, Brother Wan, isn't it because I didn't think of this just now?" Duanmu Qing smiled and comforted, "Let's go quickly!" Since everything is reachable after all, it doesn't matter. ”

The sweet potato still looked white, and then walked forward angrily.

Of course, he is not angry, and everyone who has been with him for a long time knows this.

Probably because they didn't choose this road well or what, they didn't show any signs of going out after walking for a long time, even Duanmuqing was wondering if they had taken the longest one.

"Qing'er, do you feel a little cold?" Sweet potato walked in the front, rubbed his arms at this time, turned his face and asked.

He didn't say it, but he didn't feel it, and when he said it suddenly, he really felt the slightest coldness.

"Do you think so?" Turning his face, Duanmu Qing asked Wanqian and Ah Hong.

The two of them nodded at the same time: "It feels like the temperature is a little lower." ”

Originally, I wanted to ask Wan Qianzhi if he knew what was going on, but when he saw the strange look on his face, he knew that he must have felt very strange.

"No matter, let's go first!"

Duanmu Qing beckoned to them.

I just didn't expect that the further back I went, the colder I felt.

Duanmu Qing originally felt that the wounds on his body were itchy and numb, but as the temperature dropped, he would no longer have that feeling.

"Snow girl, it doesn't matter to you!" Wan Qian frowned and asked.

Shaking his head, Duanmu Qing sighed: "It's okay, everyone hold on." ”

In this place, not only the sweet potato can't do the Escape Technique, but Duanmu Qing, and all the other abilities are also as if they have been sealed.

I don't feel the slightest bit of energy from the ability.

Because of this, the pain that was previously sealed with the ability is very obvious.

I don't know why the temperature here has dropped, but it's much better than when I first entered.

"Qing'er! You see! ”

The sweet potato in front screamed, and Duanmuqing and the three of them hurriedly walked over and found that the fallen leaves on the ground here began to be a little damp, and there were even ice slags on the fallen leaves in front of them.

"What the hell is going on here!" Sweet potato didn't understand, "It's like spring outside, but it's winter here." ”

As soon as he said this, Duanmu Qing's heart immediately thought of something, but after taking a look at Wanqian and sweet potatoes, he found that they didn't think about it, so they didn't say anything.

"Let's go! Maybe when you go out, the temperature will go up. ”

After greeting him, Duanmuqing looked at Ah Hong, who was trembling a little over there: "Uncle Hong, how do you feel?" ”

"I'm fine, everyone walks faster, and it will feel a little warmer."

"That's right! Everybody go faster. ”

I don't know how long I walked, but there was sky light at the intersection in front of me.

"Ahh Qing'er, we're almost there. ”

The sweet potato's voice was full of joy, and even thousands of people showed excited looks.

But Duanmu Qing found that the fallen leaves on the ground were no longer ice slags, but snowflakes visible to the naked eye, was it really as he thought.

This answer didn't make Duanmu Qing wait long, and when the group walked out, they saw a field of ice and snow.

The trees on the road they walked out of were also covered with falling snow.

Looking at the endless sea of snow in front of them, all four of them were silent.

Duanmu Qing saw their stunned expressions and didn't know what to say.

Not to mention them, even herself, is a little unacceptable, this place in front of her is her hidden country.

"Snow Maiden ......"

Wan Qian and Sweet Potato turned around and looked at her, the expression on their faces was very complicated.

Duanmu Qing's heart is similarly complicated.

He sighed softly, still not thinking of what to say.

As soon as he inadvertently turned his face, he saw Ah Hong with a guilty expression on his face.

"Uncle Hong, have you been here?"

Suddenly hearing Duanmu Qing call him, the expression on Ah Hong's face was a little unnatural, but he still nodded: "Yes!" ”

"That'...... Do you know my mother? ”

When these words were asked, people were very sad to hear.

Ah Hong looked at him, and the guilt in his eyes deepened: "I know." ”

"That'...... Do you know where she died at the end? ”

As soon as she asked, Sweet Potato and Wan Qian immediately called out in a sad tone: "Snow Girl! ”

"I'm not sure for sure, but I probably know it, it's just a little far from here."

His words suddenly made thousands of people and sweet potatoes ignite hatred, it was real hatred, but seeing the expectation in Duanmu Qing's eyes, he suppressed that hatred vividly.

There is no way, for these old hatreds in their hearts, the new Snow Girl is more important to the feelings of the biological mother.

They were familiar with this place, although it was covered in ice and snow, but everything that should have been there was still there, those trees, those frozen rivers, but when they went out, they didn't see their former Snow Maiden, so they didn't know where she was buried.

Ah Hong led them to walk deep and shallow, and the road was far more difficult than the passage full of green.

But no one will complain at this time, because in front of them is the safe place of the former Snow Maiden.

Until it was dark, the hazy moonlight did not look lonely under the snow, and the whole world was still a beautiful silver-white.

"That's it!"

"Fuso Shenmu!" Sweet potato and Wanqian couldn't help but mutter.

Duanmuqing didn't hear it, her eyes, her heart, only the snowdrift next to the tree in front of her.

Ah Hong said that it was his mother's tomb.

"You recognize?" Ah Hong was a little curious about the reaction of sweet potatoes and thousands of people.

"This is the sacred wood of our hidden people, how can we not know?!" The sweet potato drooped his head, he still couldn't accept the fact that the hidden country had become a world of ice and snow, and his natural mood was not much better, even if he didn't bother to take care of Ah Hong.

"The Fusang Divine Tree is still there, so it is impossible for our Hidden Kingdom to fall!" The sadness in the eyes of thousands of people before gradually dissipated, and was replaced by a gradually firm faith.

Sweet potato looked up at him with teary eyes.

The look in the eyes became more and more firm: "We can't give up, and we can't give up, Fusang Shenmu is the belief that has existed since the birth of our hidden people, and it is a symbol of our hidden people, it is still there, the Snow Maiden has not been broken, how can the hidden country die?!" ”

The sweet potato's eyes shone because of this sentence, and he looked in the direction of Duanmu Qing, and the huge Fuso tree stood between the ice and snow, as if the entire sky was stretched above the land.

It was so strong, so straight, and the thick branches were covered with snow, but it seemed to be a quilt for him to rest, so that he could better pray for the people of the hidden country.

There has always been a legend in the Hidden Kingdom, the Fuso Sacred Tree, which is a gift from the ancient gods to the ancestors of the Hidden Kingdom, through the Fuso Sacred Tree, the wishes of the Hidden People can be conveyed to the heavens, so as to be blessed by the heavens.

And there is a saying that the height of the Fuso Divine Tree can directly lead to the Nine Heavenly Que.

There are flying hidden people who have tried to fly to the top of the sacred tree to take a look at one or two, but none of them succeeded.

No one has the power to fly to the top of the tree, so for so many years, no one knows how tall this tree that has lived for thousands of years is, and whether it can reach the sky.

It's just that the faith it brings to the people of the hidden country has never changed.

The sweet potato looked at Wan Qian, and then nodded heavily: "Brother Wan, you are right, the Hidden Country, our Hidden Country, will definitely return to its original state, and we will definitely be able to live as before."

The heavens have not abandoned us, the Fusang Divine Tree is still there, and the Snow Girl is still there, which all shows that the qi veins of our hidden country have not been broken. ”

Looking at the sweet potato with a smiling face, there is no sadness in thousands of eyes, and there is only hope for the future.

Duanmu Qing naturally didn't know what was happening behind her, and she slowly walked forward in the deep snow.

Little by little, he walked towards the big tree covered in ice and snow in front of him, and finally climbed to its root, and then walked forward on its root.

It took me an hour to walk under the tree.

There was a small tomb nestled there, and the reason why I knew it was a tomb was because there was a monument in front of it.

"The Tomb of the Hidden Snow Maiden in Autumn"

Duanmu Qing muttered the words above, and tears came down unconsciously.

It stands to reason that for her, her mother in the real sense is Qiu Tian, not the owner of the tomb in front of her, but when she came here, she just felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

And the tears flowed out of their own accord.

Perhaps this is the family affection that blood is thicker than water is calling the feelings deep in her body.

"Mother!" Duanmu Qing knelt straight in front of the grave, "It's the child who is not filial, and he has only come to see you now, leaving you alone here for twenty years." ”

Tears fell on the snow, smashing deep pits, as if they had smashed on the heart, scalding out wounds.

"You're Ruoshui's daughter?!" An old voice suddenly came, Duanmu Qing immediately got up and looked around, but he didn't see anyone at all.

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