Chapter 546 - Write a Travelogue

The koi fish grabbed Chiton's hand, and he could feel the coldness of his hand through the bandages that wrapped around his hand.

Chi Dun took off his clothes and put them on his body, the original clothes had been blown by the wind and snow for so long, and now the temperature was a little higher, and the clothes were wet.

"Sorry...... I'm sorry...... It's all my fault. ”

With his head down, the koi moved to sit beside Chiton, leaning against him, staring at the faint burning fire.

"Alas, all said it, you don't have to apologize to me. ”

Chiton touched her little head and grabbed the two small horns in front of her head, and Chiton suddenly said, "Eh, are your horns a little longer?"

"Is there one?"

The koi raised his hands and pinched his two horns, and then he felt that the horns were indeed longer.

Chiton suddenly wanted to take a look: "Tear it down and I'll take a look." ”

The koi obediently removed the bandage from his head.

Revealing a face eroded by the curse, dense spells all over her skin, Chi Dun just wanted to reach out to touch it, but was stopped by the koi.

"Don't touch it, what if something hits us?"

It is also said that he has not experienced the horror of the curse for some days, and Chiton has forgotten the effect of the curse itself.

The black mark is the disaster itself.

"Ugly, right?"

Koi asked him with some inferiority complex, she might not be able to get through this hurdle.

After all, there is no girl who does not want to have the beauty that she can give birth to, and even if she does not have a worldly face, no one will like the appearance of this mantra on her face.

"I think it's beautiful. ”

"You lied to me!"

"I never lie to you. ”

The two pairs of red eyes looked at each other for a long time, and the koi fish was hit on the forehead.

Chiton still ran into her curse.

Call~!

At this moment, a cold wind blew in, blowing away the already much warmer environment, and it became as cold as before.

The koi pouted and said, "Yawn!"

And Chiton laughed happily: "Hahahaha!"

The two silently rekindled the flame, and after a long time, the temperature regained its temperature.

Chi Dun sighed and said, "Didn't you come here just to find a way to lift the curse, what are you panicking?" ”

"Hmm......" Koi nodded, silently approached Chiton's side, wrapped the strap, and then got into Chiton's arms.

"It's a little warmer, isn't it?"

"Well, it's much better. ”

After sitting with her in her arms for a while, the girl in her arms first heard a very gentle breathing sound, and when she heard it, she knew that she was asleep.

Finding a blanket and wrapping it around her, leaning against the snow cave, Chi Don was in a daze.

At the same time, I was thinking about things.

"I said, didn't I finish the previous task?

Speaking of which, when he was outside Qilin City before, Chi Dun once received a task, and the requirement of the task was that Chi Dun rushed out of a way and rewarded him with a piece of clothing.

It didn't sound like an important task reward, and Poolon didn't care about it.

He finished speaking, but the system ignored him, and after the silence, Chiton opened his backpack and looked at it.

It turned out to be already in the backpack.

[Shenjun Robe: Clothes that are useless, can repair themselves and are not stained with dust. 】

It's a white robe, and the hem of the garment is splashed black, and the self-healing function is somewhat interesting, and in general, it deserves a useless evaluation.

Moreover, this dress Chi Don also remembers that it is exactly what Chi Dun saw in that memory, the clothes that Li Chaotian was wearing.

Why, I have to be Li Chaotian?

In Chi Dun's own heart, it is actually difficult to accept the fact that he is Li Chaotian, because accepting this identity means that he also has to accept the responsibility of 'killing Mu Qixue', how could he kill Mu Qixue?

It's really a creation to make people, and there seem to be some things in this world, which are not as simple as Chi Dun thought.

Even, even his own identity is a mystery.

When they began to rest, the other side, the medicine house of Baizhu in the north of the city.

An Lingxiao took off the clothes on his upper body, his body was full of silver needles, and under the faint and flickering firelight, he closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, and the skin on his body turned dark red.

Baizhu is using his own seems to help An Lingxiao's hanging, this method is not without risk, but today's Baizhu is very serious, and this is enough.

No matter how big the risk is, An Lingxiao dares to try one or two.

"Bai Lao, the eyes of the sister, is there still a possibility of healing?"

The pain all over his body was stimulating him, but this was the time to test his perseverance, and he couldn't fall asleep.

So he wanted to slow down the feeling by distracting himself.

Baizhu responded, "Yes." According to my observation, Zi Xuan's eyes are not a disease, but a congenital excess of mental power, she will give priority to spiritual power as her eyes, and then the naked eye, but the things that can be seen by mental power obscure her physical eyes, probably this is why Zixuan has been able to see the shape of the soul since she was a child, but she can't see the light. ”

"So, let her cultivate her spiritual power? But her talent in cultivating since she was a child is no different from mine?"

An Lingxiao knows his sister very well, how could he not know what her talent is.

Even the fact that An Zixuan was able to see the shape of a soul was the result of his own countless temptations, and the person who had sent many maids to An Zixuan's side was him.

Those who had relatively better personalities were all asked by An Zixuan to stay in her palace.

There were many other experiments, and later when Baizhu took An Zixuan away, no one stopped him, and he also held Bai Lao to take a look at his little sister's illness, and stayed by Baizhu's side, An Lingxiao was very relieved.

Now that he heard Bai Lao say, An Zixuan's eyes are expected to see the light.

An Lingxiao's heart was very relieved, regardless of the pain in his body, he smiled: "Then I hope she will have the opportunity in the future to walk more in this world, look at the sea wide in the south, look at the majestic snow-capped mountains in the north, there are too many places in the world she has not been to, should I write a travelogue to her?"

"You have a heart, but you don't have long to live, and you still have time to write a travelogue for her?"

Baizhu laughed at him and said that An Lingxiao didn't care.

"After all, there is something to be left behind, if a waste wood with no cultivation talent is regarded as a sinner for the ages, won't it make future generations laugh and say that my huge clouds are unusable?

An Lingxiao said this, but Baizhu thought of some other questions.

"If you abdicate, who are you going to put in charge of this cloud?"

"Yes, of course...... My third brother, and only him, is quite suitable. ”