358. The gods have descended

Because of the difference in force, the stones that passed through the Giant Tree Enchantment, no matter which direction it was, were frozen by the frost in an instant, and those that did not cross the Giant Tree Enchantment were preserved!

In other words, the reason why she was not frozen by the frost was not because she was the chosen one, but because she was protected by this giant tree enchantment!

Looking at Feng Yiling's ink pupils that were frozen in front of him, Qu Jinmo suddenly laughed, obviously laughing was more ugly than crying.

Even if she discovered this secret that would not be frozen by frost, would she have to hide under this giant tree barrier for the rest of her life?

Not to mention that there is no food source at all, even if there is a food water source, can she really hide here for the rest of her life? And then watch her most beloved turn into an ice sculpture in front of her, and fly with the person she hates the most?

No, she can't!

She Qu Jinmo is not a kind person who repays virtue with grievances, everyone is a first-time person, why should she wronged herself for the sake of others!

Looking at the two frozen, Qu Jinmo endured the hunger in his stomach while walking around the giant tree enchantment, intending to create some heat and dispel the chill on his body.

She has to find a way, she has to find a way, she can't be trapped here, her child is still waiting for her outside, and Feng Yiling is also waiting for her!

If she didn't find a way to get out of here, no one would know that they were frozen in the Ancestral Tomb Mountain. These frosts are definitely not ordinary ordinary frosts, after a long time, no matter how high Rao is Feng Yiling's spiritual power cultivation, he will be absolutely frozen by these frosts, and he will never wake up again!

She can tolerate the fact that Mo Tong will never wake up again, or that she doesn't need to wake up, but Feng Yiling, no!

But what can be done?

This is one of the deepest depths behind the Feng Clan's Ancestral Tomb Mountain [Gate of Immortality], and all the Feng clan people have no right or ability to enter here at all, except for the patriarch. Although Mrs. Jinyue is a special case, she has traveled back and forth here several times, but Qu Jinmo doesn't know when Mrs. Jinyue will come here again.

Maybe a day later, maybe a few days later.

At the beginning, the silver hairpin she gave herself had completely exhausted her spiritual power and turned into an ordinary ordinary hairpin, now in this situation, what should she do to convey the message?

If Lady Jinyue had to wait a long time to come here again, wouldn't they just be trapped here?

No, Mrs. Jinyue's road doesn't work!

She had to think of something else.

It stands to reason that the Frost Banshee they encountered before had been hardened to death by the ink pupils, and it was absolutely impossible for the Frost Freeze to appear again. And now that there is a frost freeze, it proves that in the Feng Clan's ancestral tomb mountain, there may be more than one frost banshee. It's also possible that it's not the Frost Banshee, but those terrifying Frost Monsters.

Whether it's the Frost Banshee or the Frost Monster, now that their frost has been frozen here, it proves that they have been discovered!

Although I don't know what this wave of ice monsters that find them will do with them, if they break through when they are caught, or leave some clues, is there any hope that they will be saved by the latecomers?

But who will be the one who will come to their rescue?

With her spiritual scum, how to deal with those ice and snow monsters? And what to use to launch a breakout?

You can't sell miserably, or be tempted!

Even if she has the heart to sell miserably, those things can understand people's words, and she will be moved to tears? In other words, with her appearance to seduc, if she really can, after the [Gate of Never Falling], she will not be chased so badly by those wolf-headed demons!

Ay!

Qu Jinmo's skull ached, and he kept walking around the giant tree enchantment. Because she couldn't think of an effective solution, she was depressed and bored. In order to solve this boring boredom, she casually broke off a branch from the giant tree, and then waved it for a while.

Under her wave, the branch was sometimes stretched out of the giant tree barrier, frozen by the frost, and sometimes pulled back into the giant tree barrier, and the frost froze itself.

Qu Jinmo was thinking about how to break through the situation, and he didn't notice the changes in the branches in his hands inside and outside the giant tree enchantment.

Looking at the frozen ink pupils in front of him, Qu Jinmo suddenly thought that if he pushed her at this time and smashed her to the ground, would it be impossible for her to regenerate even if the ice and snow melted.

Of course, she didn't just think so, she did.

Because the ink pupil happened to be not far from the giant tree enchantment, in order not to get out of the protection of the giant tree enchantment, Qu Jinmo decided to use a branch to push the ink pupil to. It's just that she underestimated the fragility of the frost, and the wrist-thick branch instantly turned into ice after breaking away from the protection of the giant tree enchantment.

In addition, Mo Tong is hooked up with Feng Yiling, and the two of them look like they are dependent on each other for life and death, and it is not easy to be pushed down!

Qu Jinmo was so angry!

However, since she couldn't push down Mo Tong, she dragged Feng Yiling in! Anyway, no matter what method she used, she couldn't let the two of them live together!

The branches can't bear the strength, and she can't go out, how can she drag Feng Yiling away from Mo Tong? What a problem!

The branches are not good, she has to find something a little tougher!

What is resilient even in the face of snow and ice?

Clothes?

Just when Qu Jinmo took off the clothes on his body and knotted them into a rope, endured the cold stimulation, decided to give it a go, and vowed to drag Feng Yiling to his side. The frost around them suddenly receded.

The warm wind suddenly rose for no reason, dispelling the cold and despair, and bringing the fragrance of birds and flowers. Countless lights and shadows danced under the blue enchantment of the giant tree, like fairies.

He came from the warm light of spring, like a god descending, as high and dust-free as ever, bright and windy, a pair of narrow eyes like distant stars, vast and endless, and hidden the secret of the Ganges and the sea of stars—like a faint lips with a charming smile—

At that moment, she saw only her in his eyes, only her-

She finally waited for this moment, and when the ice and snow melted, he came from the light with the warmth and hope of spring.

Qu Jinmo admitted that she was stunned.

This is what her high-spirited ninth brother should look like!

"Ninth Brother—"

He nodded, smiled slightly, and the city rippled.

She finally waited, and he smiled at her one way of all.

Time flickered, as if everything was back to that winter night.

Of all the seasons of the year, she hates winter the most. Because winter not only means no food, but also no warmth.

This was the most difficult winter she lived, not only did the grandmother of the director of the town's welfare institute die of illness, but she also saw that the welfare institute was forcibly demolished by the bullies because of land problems.

Without her grandmother and orphanage, she finally became a real homeless orphan.

The dean's grandmother once told her that she had to study hard to have a way out in the future and have a chance to find her parents. But no matter how hard she tried, no matter how hard she worked, she still couldn't learn the knowledge in the books.

Because she can't learn, she always lags behind her class grades, and the whole class doesn't like her, even the teacher doesn't like her! None of them were proud of the fact that she had the same surname as the great poet Qu Yuan, and they always laughed at her, either calling her to die a humiliating death or dragging her tail maggots.

She also wants to be in the spotlight like those glamorous girls, but the reality is always desperate.

The sinister nature of the human heart has always been hidden under a beautiful coat.

The girl agreed to be her friend, and she cheered cautiously for a long time. They were like real friends, sharing everything – food, clothes, academic grades, and even secrets.

She thought that she would be a real friend, but she didn't expect that she just wanted to make her even more doomed!

In that dark lecture hall, she was stripped of her clothes and tied up in a corner. They whispered outside the door, discussing how to trade her body for the favor of the bully.

She cried, she begged for mercy, she kowtowed, she even harmed herself, and none of them showed her mercy.

Black, reaching out and not seeing five fingers, just like people's hearts.

She sat in the darkness, letting the rough hemp rope cut through her skin and pull out the blood. She was thin, the rope that bound her happened to be rough, and their binding was unprofessional, so she broke free. The moment the bully opened the lecture hall, she slammed into him with all her strength, and then escaped.

The cold long street, the rainbow that never sleeps, thousands of doors have turned off the lights and closed their doors, but she is homeless and ragged.

It was at that time that he suddenly appeared. From the warm spring light, like a god descending, a height is clean and dustless, white and flawless, and a pair of beautiful eyes seem to spin the stars in the sky—his lips are slightly open, with a little smile—

"How are you?"

"Need help?"

"My name is Feng Yiling."

"If you're homeless, live here!"

When the ice and snow froze in the darkness, he came from the depths of light with the warmth and hope of spring.

So, she fell in love with him.

Fell in love with him from that moment on.

When Qu Jinmo woke up again, she had already returned to the Feng Mansion. Anan was on duty in front of her bed, and as soon as she woke up, she immediately stepped forward, shushing and asking for warmth, but she was uncomfortable.

Although an unrelieved nightmare occupies her past, fortunately, the final ending is quite warm. Even if she opened her eyes, she still had a smile in her mind, the ice and snow melting, the spring flowers blooming, and the stars blooming.

Suffering is terrible, but having a happy ending is not worth this life.

Seeing Anan's eyes red and worried, Qu Jinmo pulled out a pale smile, "Anan, are you crying?" ”

Anan blinked, hooked the corners of his mouth, pulled up a smile that was uglier than crying, and said softly in a slightly hoarse voice, "Anan didn't cry, just a little worried about Miss." ”

"Worried about what I'm going to do?"

"Isn't that good for me!"

Qu Jinmo had the heart to comfort her, although he smiled sincerely and was approachable, it made Anan even more sad and distressed.