Thinking of this, Canglan couldn't help but be shocked, patted her stiff limbs, clenched her fists, gritted her teeth and struggled to remove the snow, and patted the head of the huge cypress dog, as if to cheer it up and herself: "Xiaobai, come on!" We are the masters of this land! We must go back alive! ”

As if encouraged, the cypress dog licked its owner's stiff fingers. The white haze quickly disappeared into the cold wind, leaving only a whimpering wail.

The night soon fell over the land, and the wind and snow gradually stopped. The spell that she had used to maintain the temperature of herself and the cypress was about to come to an end, and she looked up at the surroundings, looking for her own people who had not yet been able to find it, and she had to hold on before help came.

"Xiaobai, let's stop first. I think soon Daddy and they will find us. It's already dark, and if you go any further, I'm afraid you'll only get lost. ”

The oak dog seemed to understand her words and stopped. A string of open flames bundled up with her fingers, and the cypress dog immediately ran away, and soon ran back with a pile of wood.

The campfire grew larger and longer, stretching her figure longer and longer, and the sound of crackling echoed across the quiet plains.

Finally able to maintain her temperature without expending mana, Canglan withdrew her spell with bated breath, and the red flames jumped in the night, reflecting her blue pupils glowing brightly.

"Xiaobai - enough firewood, come back!"

She got up and called out to the cypress dogs who were running around searching for wood, and the crisp voice echoed through the empty snowy field, drifting into the distance. The cypress dog ran towards her from afar, the huge figure was as fast as lightning, and came to her side in the blink of an eye, and then opened his big mouth, stopped her by the waist and bit her, and threw it towards the sky, Canglan screamed in surprise, and landed steadily on the body of the cypress dog, and the cypress dog began to run towards the vast snowfield with her on his back.

Canglan Girl tightly grasped the mane of the cypress dog to stabilize her body, the howling wind blew her face painfully, she knew that the cypress dog must have felt some danger to come back desperately to save her, she heard a rumbling sound behind her, and it became louder and louder, as if thousands of wild horses were galloping behind her.

Canglan suddenly understood why she suddenly ran for her life, although she had not experienced it personally, but she had also heard the clansmen talk about the things that people who had gone out would encounter if they were not careful-avalanche!

It was a nightmare that had been lurking in her mind, and now it was real, but it was far more shocking to her than before. She knew how terrible this nightmare was, but when it actually unfolded in front of her eyes, she was really shocked.

Because the snow that never melts over time has a devastating power and sudden speed, many people are largely overwhelmed by the overwhelming snow before they even have time to cast a spell. There are very few people who survive, so his parents are adamantly opposed to crossing the boundaries of his family, because the threat from the outside world is enough to make people talk about it.

A sense of suffocation on the verge of death pressed her, and Canglan didn't even dare to look back at the white waves sweeping behind her, but the feeling of being choked by death seemed to be like a shadow, and she could only breathe desperately, burying her head on the back of the cypress dog and praying. The waves behind her swept up to her ankles, and a cold, sharp force tossed her into the air, and she lost consciousness when she heard a terrible wail from the cypress dog.

It hurts - it's like being crushed all over.

It hurts so much that I can't even make a sound.

There was a thunderous sound in her ears, and she felt like a boulder was being pressed against her chest, and even breathing was a luxury. I don't know what was pulling at me, and a wave of warmth came from my cheeks.

She tried to open her eyes, and the cross-rotating scenery finally overlapped, and she seemed to have fallen into a cracked abyss, and she saw that the craggy cliff looked overhead and only a bright slit remained, a staggering depth, but fortunately the avalanche cushioned a lot of force, otherwise she would have fallen into a pulp.

Next to it is the huge fluffy head of the cypress dog, which is trying to convey warmth to her.

"Ha--Xiaobai, did you save me?" Canglan Wan got up with difficulty and laughed at herself: "I'm really fatal." ”

Bai Dog bit her clothes and motioned for her to sit on her back, Canglan shook her head, staggered up, patted the snow on her body, and said, "Hawkers, the chance of finding us is smaller now, I'm sorry Xiaobai, let you suffer with me." ”

Bai Dog rubbed her loyally, and Canglan smiled bitterly: "But, I'm not willing to die here." I'm only fifteen years old, even if I die, I have to die vigorously, how can I be willing to be buried by this snow - Xiaobai, I still have a lot to do, I vowed to get out of this snow field, to see the outside world, if today we are blessed by the goddess of snow to survive, then from now on we must rely on our own strength to let ourselves live. ”

The cypress dog whined to meet her, she patted the cypress dog's head, looked at the winding and twisting path of the abyss, and said softly but firmly: "Let's go!" ”

The whistling wind blew her long hair violently, Canglan covered her abdomen and gasped, walking in the valley with difficulty, she looked up and could only see the endless night, occasionally twinkling stars appeared behind the clouds, she suddenly remembered that her father had said to herself, a long, long time ago, the place where their ancestors used to be was a warm and warm continent, there was not only blue grass and white flowers where they live now, but colorful, and the seasons were also divided into spring, summer, autumn and winter. But when asked why it is like this, my father will be silent and flicker, and when she was young, she would often pester the older generation to ask, but to no avail. It seems that everyone doesn't want to talk about this topic, and as Canglan grows up, this matter has become a permanent mystery in her heart.

The cypress dog stopped suddenly, alert

Prick up your ears.

"What's wrong, Xiaobai?" Canglan stopped and looked around vigilantly, and the cypress dog was lying on the ground, as if looking for some smell. She hurriedly followed.

The cypress dog walked to the edge of the cliff, while sniffing and picking up the snow, Canglan watched nervously behind the back, but he didn't expect the huge body of the cypress dog to pounce forward, the body lost its center of gravity, and the cliff edge that originally looked very strong suddenly cracked the gap, and the cypress dog fell into it with a snap, revealing a huge deep cave.

"Whew--"

Seeing that this huge cave could actually swallow and contain the cypress dogs, Canglan jumped down without even thinking about it. Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered, she felt that something was wrong, and the road under her feet was as smooth as ice, and in an instant she slid all the way screaming.

The cave at her feet didn't know how deep it was, she only knew that in the darkness she didn't even see the shadow of the cypress dog, only heard the echo of the barking of the cypress dog, and couldn't help but shiver, how deep is this, where does it lead, is it reincarnation, will it go straight to the eighteenth layer of hell ahhh

Just as she was thinking, a faint light appeared in front of her.

"It's over!" She was overjoyed in her heart, what an endless road!

Then, with the impact of the sliding out, the blue crossbow landed on the cypress dog's body, but in the next moment, it was like a ball of cotton that had been forcefully stuffed into the throat, and it couldn't make any sound.

In front of her was a huge and open underground cavern, with countless heavy icicles hanging down from above, sharp as the fangs of a jackal, with dense crystals and quartz on the huge stone wall, emitting a faint blue light, and under her feet, it was a very flat and wide ice surface like a huge mirror, and all the scenery was projected on its body, clear and bright.

Canglan looked at the ice in amazement, as if in the reflected scene, there was a touch of elegant white, clean like her favorite snowflake, although it would disappear instantly when touched.

Good things are always fleeting, her eyes widened, and she used the only remaining mana to light a few flames, she attached to the ice and looked at it carefully, and her whole body trembled slightly: "God! ”

Under the orange-red flames, the ice under her feet was as clear and transparent as a huge crystal, and her eyes could effortlessly pass through the hundreds or even thousands of feet of ice, and see the pale that was still frozen - it was actually a person!

In that vain world, his expression was serene and tranquil as if he had just fallen asleep, his slender and colorless fingers crossed on his chest, and the plain white fabric was like soft petals blooming in the water in an instant and was permanently frozen. She could even make out his long eyelashes, almost as if she would wake up with the slightest call.

Canglan couldn't help but think of what her father had said: in this snowy field, there is a sacred and inviolable history, its former glory even made the gods dim here, and the black python rose into the air, stirring up thousands of waves of silver light, the descendants of the gods

Chanting obscure incantations, red blood light intertwined with the white cold moon, the majestic epic of the past, but quietly disappeared under the heavy snow peaks, disappearing for hundreds of years.

Canglanwan bit her lip in disbelief before she struggled out of the dreamlike world. She looked at the cypress dog in amazement and muttered, "Xiaobai-I seem to have found something amazing!! ”

He had a dream in which he was a distant past that had disappeared.

In front of him was an endless black mist, the wind in front of his face carried a strong fishy smell mixed with a sweet smell, all around him were groans of pain, men and women curled up on the ground and writhed their limbs, fresh and hideous breaths, and the scarlet flames continued to burn into the distant sky.

He ran forward, and at the end of that stood a figure, a long black shadow pulled to pieces in the blood-soaked ruins. Her white robe was covered with large patches of blood, sticky blood dripping from the blades in her body, and the scarlet was like a soldering iron deeply engraved in his eyes.

"Huang Mo?!"

(End of chapter)