Zhang Xiaoluo sat cross-legged in the closed attic, and the servants he asked for had already been returned. And after finally confirming that no matter what excessive demands or difficulties he had, the old man would not turn his face, Zhang Xiaoluo lost interest in the old man.

As for his own requirements that are obviously beyond the scope of the Snowy Country's capabilities, the Snowy Royal City does seem to be able to do it easily, Zhang Xiaoluo can't help but re-examine this royal city located at the top of the vast snowy region in his heart, it seems to have a huge heritage far beyond what Zhang Xiaoluo originally thought. At the same time, the speculation in Zhang Xiaoluo's heart was also faintly clear.

Finally, after a whole day of stopping, Zhang Xiaoluo once again made a new request to the old man Xiao Liang, he wanted to see the new lord of the royal city, the future king of the entire snowy region, Fan Hai.

When he saw Fan Hai, Zhang Xiaoluo was obviously stunned, at this moment, Fan Hai's thick short hair had disappeared, and it had turned into a bald head like a monk in a secular temple.

Van Hai was reclining on a large ice seat, holding a delicate wine jug in his hand, and from time to time he tilted his head and poured the spirits in the jug into his mouth, while looking intoxicated at the half-dressed and dancing bewitching dancers under the ice seat. The liquor in his mouth continued to leak from the corners of his mouth, wetting the delicate golden robe on his body, and a little bit of residual wine soaked into the thick snow wolf skin blanket spread on top of the ice seat.

Zhang Xiaoluo was silent for a while, and walked towards the snowy boy who didn't seem to see him, but was still lying there, gulping wine.

With a flick of his hand, two servants quickly stepped forward, respectfully placed several flasks filled with spirits on the tray held high in their hands on the ice table next to the ice seat, and quickly withdrew after giving another salute. The dancing enchanting dancers also withdrew with the servants and slowly closed the door of the temple.

Fan Hai reached out and picked up a wine jug from the ice table in front of him and handed it to Zhang Xiaoluo. Zhang Xiaoluo's face was calm, he reached out to take it, raised his head and took a sip. As soon as the liquor entered the throat, it seemed to be a burning flame, running down the throat to the chest, and the burning pain like a hot knife instantly permeated the whole body.

"Good wine!"

Zhang Xiaoluo waited for the burning sensation in his body to disappear, raised his head again and took a sip, and praised it softly.

As Zhang Xiaoluo's words came out, Fan Hai's godless eyes seemed to have finally found focus, and he slowly turned his head to look at Zhang Xiaoluo, staring at Zhang Xiaoluo's slightly bloodshot eyes from drinking.

"You shouldn't have come!"

Van Hai spoke softly, his voice hoarse and low, and then he raised the flask again and drank wildly.

"I'm a barbarian slave under the name of Miji!"

After Zhang Xiaoluo finished speaking, he raised his head and drank all the wine in the pot in his hand, waved it out. The delicate flask tossed in the air a few times and slammed into pieces on the carpeted floor.

A monstrous hatred flashed in Van Hai's eyes, but he picked up a new pot of wine again and handed it over.

"The Snow Wolf Rider Guard, the guardian of the entire Snowy Plains, is selected from talented children from all over the Snowy Domain, and was sent to the depths of the Snowy Region at birth. The snow wolf cavalry guard has lost the six desires of people, and only obeys the orders of the royal city to sacrifice a line. The Snow Wolf Rider intends to capture you and slaughter the townspeople and your grandmother, which can still be interpreted as being hindered and killed. But the snow wolf who has long been ignorant of what ** is, why is it ...... Why did you treat Miggy like that? Is it just because you are the new king of the snowy land? Because you are the king of the snowy lands appointed by the sacrifice,

It stands to reason that you should not treat your family like this......"

Zhang Xiaoluo did not reach out to pick up the wine jug handed over by Fan Hai, but stared at Fan Hai who was getting angry on his face, and asked word by word, each sentence was like a knife cut, cutting on Fan Hai's heart that was already full of holes.

"Shut up! Say no more, say no more! ”

Fan Hai suddenly knocked over all the wine jugs on the ice table to the ground, and roared at Zhang Xiaoluo like crazy, two lines of blood and tears sliding down his haggard cheeks.

Grandma was killed in front of his eyes, Ah Mei was humiliated in front of his eyes, and Miji's desperate cry lingered in his ears for a long time. In his mind, there was even a Nine Shadows Yellow Spring with countless hideous ghosts, and Miji's thin figure was constantly falling towards the Nine Shadows.

Zhang Xiaoluo stared at Fan Hai quietly, as if he could feel the torment in Fan Hai's heart. He stretched out his right hand, patted Van Hai on the shoulder, and turned to walk out of the hall.

But at the moment of turning around, his eyes swept to the open scroll on the ice seat behind Fan Hai, and there were rows of runes in the scroll. Zhang Xiaoluo had never seen this kind of rune, but he vaguely felt that this rune scroll seemed to have been seen somewhere.

"Zhang Xiaoluo......, you ...... Will her ...... Where are they buried? ”

At the moment when Zhang Xiaoluo walked out of the temple gate, Fan Hai in the hall suddenly asked a question.

"Outside the royal city, there is a snow demon named Yanxue."

Zhang Xiaoluo did not answer Fan Hai's inquiry, said coldly, turned around and walked out of the hall gate.

After Zhang Xiaoluo returned from Fanhai, he closed the door again, sat cross-legged in the depths of the attic, closed his eyes and pondered.

The new king of the snowy region actually left the royal city covered by the cyan canopy. The moment Van Hai stepped out of the main hall where he lived, the message had been transmitted through the layers to the high priest in the secret chamber deep in the temple. The High Priest was silent for a moment, and then acquiesced.

When Fan Hai walked out of the cyan light curtain, he looked up and saw the woman in green clothes standing quietly waiting for him not far away. She slowly approached Van Hai, stroked Fan Hai's haggard but handsome face with her hand, and gently leaned into Fan Hai's arms.

"Here you are, my lover......"

As Yan Xue's gentle and affectionate voice came out, the falling snowflakes around the two of them spun rapidly, and a burst of snow mist instantly covered the figures of the two hugging each other......

On a vast snowfield far away from the Snowy King City, Fan Hai and Yan Xue frolicked and laughed. Van Hai seemed to have returned to the cheerful and open-minded snowy boy he had once been, running and shouting above the thick snow.

Lying on top of the snow, Brahma gently hugged his lover in his arms, staring at the falling snowflakes in the sky with his eyes, his gaze gradually becoming blurred.

"In the depths of the royal city, I am the greatest king of the snowy land; Wandering in the ice and snow field, I am the most beautiful lover in the world. ”

Van Hai returned to the royal city, but was immediately summoned to the temple by the high priest, and never went out again, only after the last sacrifice was ready, he could be enthroned as king.

After being closed for many days, Zhang Xiaoluo finally made a new request again, he wanted to see the Great Sacrifice of the Snowy King City!

Regarding Zhang Xiaoluo's request, the old man Xiao Liang obviously couldn't give a reply on the spot. After asking the temple for instructions again, Zhang Xiaoluo finally sat down in the secret room deep in the temple.

Zhang Xiaoluo calmly stared at the white-robed old man walking cross-legged on the opposite side with a solemn face.

If you hate it to the extreme, it is bland!

The old man was dressed in a white robe, his eyes turned out, and he had a long white beard under his chin. It was actually the old man who was appointed to the new king in the air above the royal city sacrifice.

Zhang Xiaoluo was puzzled in his heart, as if he vaguely felt that something was wrong, but after thinking about it, he had no clue.

"The old man thinks that you will solve the plague in the snowy region, and he will be tolerant of you in every way, what else do you want, you have to meet the old man."

Zhang Xiaoluo suppressed the doubts in his heart and looked at the old man opposite again.

"You knew I wasn't from the Snowy Land?"

"To be more precise, the old man knew that you were not human!"

When Zhang Xiaoluo heard this, his eyes flashed and he was silent, and suddenly asked.

"You are not a citizen of the snowy region, you are from Huadong, or you have lived in Huatong for many years."

When the old man heard this, he was silent for the first time, and his eyes trembled slightly, which was regarded as acquiescence.

"You are well versed in the Huadong Dark Witch Gu Dao, and you are even extremely proficient in the Yin and Yang of the Xuanmen and even the Maoshan Dao Technique."

Zhang Xiaoluo stared at the old man's face and spoke softly again.

The old man was silent again, as if remembering some old things, and after a long time, he let out a long sigh, and his sigh was full of embarrassment.

"You are extremely clever, from the moment you came to the snowy land, the old man has paid attention to you. The old man has an old relationship with the Yin and Yang lineage, and you are also half of the Yin and Yang family, and I wanted to make you the king of the snow region and enjoy decades of glory. How can he be reincarnated in the Heavenly Dao, he still came after all. ”

As the old man spoke, he slowly opened his eyes, and inside the turned eyes were two deep hollows.

Zhang Xiaoluo's body trembled slightly, looking at the old man's thin figure, looking at the empty eyes, he suddenly got up and took a step closer to the old man.

"You're Zhong...... Not...... Road! ”

The old man listened to Zhang Xiaoluo finally say these three words, the color of remembrance on his face became heavier, and his empty eyes looked at Zhang Xiaoluo, as if he wanted to see the person in front of him thoroughly.

"It's been many years, and no one has mentioned this name in front of the old man! Yes, I am Zhong Wudao, the husband of the Huatong Witch Gu Goddess, the former chief scientific research officer of the Case Investigation Department, the person you are looking for in the snowy region! Only I can use that little Gu worm to control the people of the entire snowy region for decades......"

"Why did you choose Van Hae? Why slaughter his family? And why...... Treat a young child like that! ”

Zhang Xiaoluo stared at Zhong Wudao and asked softly, his whole body becoming more and more murderous.

Zhang Xiaoluo is not an onmyoji now, he is not the executor of the task of the Case Investigation Department, he only has one identity now.

Van Miji's brute slaves!

"It's not the old man who chose Fanhai, it's the snowy snow demon clan who chose Fanhai!"

Zhang Xiaoluo was surprised when he heard this, but his face did not change at all, and he stared at Zhong Wudao with slightly squinted eyes, waiting for him to continue.

"The old man knows that you have seen the snow demon before, and he has made an agreement with her to help her rescue her snow demon clan who is imprisoned at the bottom of the temple in this city."

Zhong Wudao said as he stood up and walked out of the secret room.

Zhang Xiaoluo thought for a while, then turned around and followed.

"She shouldn't have told you what the demons are in the royal city, right? And why are you imprisoned? ”

Zhong Wudao spoke softly as he walked slowly down the gloomy steps towards the bottom of the temple.