Chapter 141: Searching for the Body
Mu Fanyin followed and muttered, and then understood: "Chen Yu! That's right, it's Chen Yu, it's not good, something happened to him! ”
When Pan Zhizhi heard him say that, he frowned and said, "You mean that the blood stains on the snow block belong to Chen Yu?" ”
Mu Fanyin said with an uneasy face: "There is a great possibility! He added, "I'm going up to him now, and you're going to wait here." With that, he was about to step away.
Pan Zhizhi stepped forward quickly and reached out to wrap his arm: "I'm going to go with you to find him too!" ”
Mu Fanyin stopped and turned her head to look at her: "It's too dangerous on the mountain!" I don't want you to be in danger! ”
Hearing this, Pan Zhizhi held him harder, his eyes were firm: "As long as it's with you, even if it goes to hell, it's okay!" ”
Mu Fanyin listened to her words, her heart pounded, she looked at her directly, and couldn't come back to her senses in a daze: "You...... What are you talking about? ”
Pan Zhizhi said resolutely: "I said...... I'm going to find him with you! ”
Mu Fanyin shook her head in a daze: "It's not this sentence!" ”
Pan Zhizhi immediately let go of his hand and looked at him unhappily: "Although it's not that sentence, it also means the same thing!" And I'll only say that sentence once, not a second time! ”
Mu Fanyin took her hand and immediately smiled: "I understand!" Let's go up! ”
So, they climbed the snow-capped mountain and began to look for Chen Yu.
The snow-capped mountains are blank, and the floating clouds as light as wings are completely gloomy.
They walked on the snowy mountains, not letting go of a faint white glow blooming in the snow, looking for that little bit of thought.
Although they had hearts, even though time was merciless, in the blink of an eye, when night came, they could not find the shell containing the empty soul.
Pan Zhizhi sat on the snow mountain all of a sudden, she raised her eyes to look at Mu Fanyin with an empty expression, and said breathlessly: "We've been looking for a day, but we haven't found it yet, could it be that we are thinking too much?" Actually, he didn't die! ”
Mu Fanyin didn't look down at her, she just looked straight at the snow in front of her, smelling the cold and unique smell emanating from the snow: "No! Although I don't want to admit it, I have a gut that tells me wordlessly that he is dead! ”
Pan Zhizhi listened, thought for a moment, and immediately stood up and patted the remnant snow on his body: "Since that's the case, let's continue to look for it!" But before we can find it, we need a little light! With that, she took a step and looked for firewood buried deep in the snow.
After a while, Pan Zhizhi walked some distance and found a few brown firewood fallen in the snow.
She picked them up one by one, then took out the fire fold, lit them all, and when the firewood shone faintly, she returned to Mu Fanyin's side and handed him the torch with her own hands: "Give!" ”
Mu Fanyin stretched out her hand to take it and walked forward with her.
After some time, they came to the snow cracked by the avalanche, and stopped to take a closer look.
Mu Fanyin looked at the snow blocks that were piled up and had gaps, so he touched his chin and said, "Zhizhi, there was an avalanche here before, and it was extremely unsafe, you have to be careful!" ”
Pan Zhizhi nodded: "Well, you too!" With that, she took a few more steps.
However, just as she was moving on, she tripped over a slight carelessness and kicked a hard block of snow that was rising upwards.
Seeing this, Mu Fanyin quickly rushed to her, and hurriedly reached out to hold her arm, so as not to let her fall in danger, at this moment, his heart fluctuated uneasily, and the words he said also revealed a little eagerness and care: "Be careful! ”
After finishing speaking, he gently took her and imprisoned her in his arms.
Pan Zhizhi's heart was beating nervously, she grabbed his shirt tightly, and smiled slightly: "Thank you......"
Hearing this, Mu Fanyin took a step back and stabilized her figure before reaching out to hold her hand: "Let's go!" This time I'll lead you! With that, he shifted his steps and planned to leave.
However, Pan Zhizhi's eyes looked at the unusual snow once again, and he stopped and forgot to move.
Mu Fanyin saw that she didn't take a step and didn't want to go, so she looked back at her: "Zhizhi, what's wrong?" ”
Pan Zhizhi looked straight at the hard snow as if he had lost his mind: "Fanyin, you ...... Did you smell anything? Did you feel anything? ”
Mu Fanyin listened to her words, followed her gaze, and threw it at the snow block she was looking at, he looked at it carefully for a while, and smelled a smell of blood, and his heart jumped violently, and his expression tightened.
He took the initiative to let go of her hand and walked towards the snow block step by step.
Every step he took forward, his heart stirred up more uneasiness that was as fierce as a huge wave. He hunched over and gently tossed the snow with his hands when he saw a black cloth stained with blood.
For a moment, he panicked, the torch in his hand fell to the ground, instantly extinguishing all the light, and he unconsciously shouted: "Not good! ”
Seeing him shout suddenly, Pan Zhizhi was startled, and hurried to his side: "What's wrong?" Did you find something? ”
As soon as his body leaned back, he sat down in the snow, and he said in a trance: "See for yourself! ”
So, Pan Zhizhi looked at the overturned snow and vaguely saw the body hidden under the dark fabric.
She took a few deep breaths to relieve the tension and fear in her heart, and continued to reach for more snow cubes.
Soon, after the snow was lightened, a whole stenching huge body appeared in their eyes.
Seeing this, Pan Zhizhi's eyes widened, she covered her mouth in disbelief, her legs suddenly weakened, and she knelt on the ground: "This is...... Chen Yu! As she spoke, warm tears unconsciously slipped to the corners of her eyes, moistening her face.
Mu Fanyin was not affected by the stench, and reached out to wipe away the cold broken snow that remained on his face.
I saw a pair of eyes overflowing with thousands of lights on the blood-colored face full of blood flowers.
Seeing this, the trace of sadness flowing in Mu Fanyin's heart, along with the blood in his body, spread to every part of his body, cold and piercing.
The coldness he touched in his hand tangle and penetrated into his heart along the slender fingertips.
After a period of silence like this, Mu Fanyin gently wiped his eyes and slowly closed his eyes: "Brother...... Rest in peace......," he said, reaching out and taking his arm and carrying him to his back.
He got up slowly and whispered to Pan Zhizhi: "Zhizhi...... Let's go......"
Hearing him pretend to be nothing but with a trace of sadness, Pan Zhi felt a trace of distress in his heart, and the tears flowing from his eyes were more intense than before, she sniffed, stood up and whispered: "Well......"
。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors