1928 Sacrifice
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Tears fell big drops, Chu Chengkun noticed Xia Yezi's abnormality, and stopped all movements, although Xia Yezi closed his eyes tightly, he could also feel his deep gaze.
Time passed minute by minute, and his leaning finally fell lightly and densely on Xia Yezi's eyelashes, pity and lingering.
His voice sounded in Xia Yezi's ears, sighing, that was unreal.
He called Xia Yezi: "Ye Ye, is he the man who occupies all the things in your heart......"
In a trance, reality and dreams overlapped in confusion, and Xia Yezi was powerless to answer......
There is a kind of song in the world that can make people travel through the past and the future, Xia Yezi never thought that one day he would play the lanterns to travel through thousands of years ago, and he never thought about how deep his feelings for Chu Chengqian were. The moment Xia Yezi pushed Chu Chengkun away and ran towards Chu Chengqian, Xia Yezi knew that Xia Yezi could no longer escape from his entanglement. However, Xia Yezi didn't know at that time that this meeting was the last goodbye......
Many years later, Xia Yezi always thinks that no matter how lonely and vast those figures are, they will always be forgotten. Xia Yezi always wonders if Xia Yezi's memory is alive thousands of years ago, and Xia Yezi's life can only disappear after a thousand years......
When he regained consciousness, Xia Yezi had a splitting headache, licked his dry lips, and opened his eyes. The burning pain in the body was unbearable.
Opening his eyes, Xia Yezi looked at everything around him curiously.
Surrounded by a sea of flowers, the shape of the flowers makes the summer leaves slightly stunned, a blue and a yellow two plants entangled, light to the elegant two flowers, the heart is a little melancholy.
The fragrance hits the nose, and Xia Yezi has never seen such a flower. There was a cold touch from the tip of his nose, and Xia Ye stretched out and touched the cold snow.
Xia Yezi looked up in surprise, it was still a scorching heat just now, and now the surroundings turned into a snowy patch.
A gust of cold wind blew, Xia Yezi's body was still just a thin gauze skirt, and it was still dyed a little scarlet, Xia Yezi would not forget it, with Chu Chengqian's body temperature on it, but unfortunately, some things can't escape the tricks of fate. The same is true for Xia Yezi and Chu Chengqian.
Snowflakes flutter down with the wind like catkins, crystal pure like light white butterflies dancing, gently floating to the ground.
Gradually, like pear blossoms falling, gradually, weaving into a white net, the whole world sank into a world of ice and jade.
Xia Yezi was a little desperate, in this vast snowy day, he was only wearing thin clothes, did he have to freeze to death here.
"Did Qingsong send Xia Yezi to the wrong place?"
Xia Yezi touched his head, still feeling a little pain, thinking of that transaction, Xia Yezi suddenly felt a little dry. Being threatened is, after all, not something to be thankful about. However, as soon as the matter is completed, Chu Chengqian will come back, and this deal does not seem to be so difficult to accept.
The air was filled with the cold fragrance of flowers, which reminded Xia Yezi of the flowers on the other side in the underworld. The same scent, but in different patterns.
The red jade on his neck began to burn, and Xia Yezi gently stroked his chest, and suddenly felt the urge to cry. Chu Chengqian, you must wait for Xia Yezi.
Standing up, his feet were a little numb, with the temperature of red jade, Xia Yezi's body didn't feel so cold. Licking his dry lips, Xia Yezi grabbed a handful of snow and put it in his mouth. The cold and piercing feeling spread all over the body, Xia Yezi frowned, the ice and snow melted on the tip of his tongue, and he wanted to cry in pain.
Xia Yezi has been clothed and fed since he was a child, neither his father nor Chu Chengqian have ever let Xia Yezi suffer half a little, and he never knew that the taste of ice and snow was like this. This kind of pain is so familiar, so Xia Yezi can't help but want to take a second bite. A shadow flashed in front of him, making Xia Yezi's movements stiffen, and he hurriedly looked up, but there was no ghost shadow in front of him except for the vast white snow.
Could it be that Xia Yezi is dazzling?
Just as he was wondering, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps behind him. Xia Yezi was slightly startled, and when he looked back, he saw a group of silver-robed and long-haired men carrying something towards here. Xia Yezi intuitively thought that his appearance was not a good thing, so he cautiously climbed behind a cluster of half-human-high flower trees, gently wrapped his body, held his breath, and looked at the head stretched out.
The figures were getting closer and closer, each wearing a white mask, and it was a man's figure that could be seen through the figure, and they put down the wooden plank they were carrying in their hands, and Xia Yezi suddenly saw a white-haired woman sitting in it.
It was still a child, about ten years old. The girl was huddled pitifully, her delicate hands and feet bound by white cloth. With tears on his face, his eyes closed in despair.
This is a complete antiquity, and everyone is dressed up like an ancient, and Xia Yezi doesn't understand what they want to do. While they were thinking, the group of men stopped in the middle of the sea of flowers. Put the girl down.
One of them spoke: "Offer the women of the Garuda tribe to the Hell Flower, and next year's Hell Flower will bloom in even brighter colors." ”
The man's voice was soft, because they were all masked, so Xia Yezi couldn't tell who said this.
Seeing the girl's body shrink fiercely, Xia Yezi couldn't help but feel mixed feelings and sorrows, the Garuda clan, I didn't expect to see the first eight gods just after coming to this world.
I just didn't expect that such a beautiful little flower turned out to be a hell flower. Xia Yezi was suddenly a little creepy, and when he was thinking about whether to save the girl, suddenly a voice came from behind Xia Yezi.
"What are you looking at?"
The man's voice was magnetic, as cold as the ice and snow here, and it sounded leisurely, like an ice fountain in the middle of the night, charming.
Xia Yezi was startled by this sudden sound and almost fell into the flowers.
Xia Yezi turned around, and when he saw the man behind him, Xia Yezi no longer doubted what kind of world he had come to.
It was a young man, his white shirt slightly spread out, revealing three orchids in front of his placket. With a graceful smile on his handsome face, his demeanor was calm, his eyes were as black as perfect black gems, and his lips were the color of cherry blossoms. Long strands of hair are tied up at the back of his head, and between his slender fingers, he is holding a wood carving.
Before Xia Yezi could take a closer look at what was carved on the wood carving, he had already felt that the man's cold breath was approaching, and he glanced at Xia Yezi with a strange look, obviously Xia Yezi's appearance aroused his curiosity.
"Sure enough, it's different." There was a hint of nonchalance in his voice.
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