After running like this day and night, when Jin Yang woke up from the sedan chair in a daze, he was already in the small village at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

"Are you awake?" Twilight handed water to Sumire.

Jin Yang got up and lifted the sedan curtain, only to feel a clammy cold wind blowing in, and his eyes were full of a look that he had never seen before.

At the foot of the continuous blue snow-capped mountains, there is a small village called Frame Jia Village, on both sides of which are small houses made of black stone, and in front of each small house are guarded by strange shapes of large ice blocks, rubbing the fading sky, and the shadows on the street are full of human figures, like ghosts in hell, looking terrifying and abnormal. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, those houses were like ghost caves reflecting ghostly light, and the starry candles in the houses were like greedy flames in the eyes of ghosts, which made people uncomfortable to look at.

Jin Yang couldn't help but subconsciously shrink back, and remembered Ruohua again, so he opened a small gap in the sedan chair and turned his head to look at Ruohua's sedan chair.

She saw that the curtain of Ruohua's palanquin was closed, and there was some adsorbed frost on it, which was a Xiaoice condensation that could only be formed by breathing, and Jin Yang thought that it was fortunate that they were at least alive.

Suddenly, a distant bell rang.

The gloomy little village was immediately lit up, and candles were lit in the strange big ice mounds, and the black stone houses also reflected a faint green, and it turned out that those houses were not black stones, but jade.

Jin Yang looked at the crowds of people on the street, the people in the passing robes were bustling with trade, and the ice lamps on both sides of the road were glowing with soft yellow colors, illuminating the entire village, and looking at the warmth of people's hearts. Those red rice paper, the big gold pen blessing on it, the sugar gourds and colorful small lanterns along the streets and alleys, Jin Yang saw it in his eyes, and knew that the original New Year had arrived.

Jin Yang couldn't help but pick the corners of her mouth, she remembered the time when she spent the New Year with Sister A, her parents and her eldest brother Nianen in previous years. At that time, Eniang had a good handwriting, dipped her pen in golden ink, wrote an upside-down blessing on the joyful red paper, and then hung it on the door by her father.

At that time, I and my sister were still young and didn't understand anything, so I tore off the inverted Fu character and repasted it.

Jin Yang touched the scene, thought of his sister Qizhao, and thought of his long-lost home, and couldn't help but darken his expression again.

Qianbai turned around, saw this scene in his eyes, picked the corners of his mouth, and continued to move forward.

After walking for a few more hours, they came to a huge stone gate.

Qianbai lifted the sedan chair, smiled at Jin Yang and Twilight Snow, stretched out his fingers and made the two of them faint in the sedan chair with a little force.

When Sumire woke up again, he only felt warm on his body, as if he was next to a stove, but the gentle wind seemed to be in the courtyard on a spring day.

She snapped open her eyes, stunned by what she saw.

The scorching peach blossoms bloomed all over the branches, the green grass filled the courtyard, the demons and demons bloomed, the butterflies flew in the bushes, and a pool of warm spring water at the feet was still rising mist.

Is this a fairyland? Or are you dreaming?

Sumire got up and pinched herself hard. "Eh, it hurts......"

It's not a dream, is it ......

"Are you awake?" A familiar voice rang out.

Jin Yang followed the sound, and Qianbai, who was dressed in a dark light shirt, waved the folding fan in his hand.

Su Ri saw him wearing a thick coat, wearing a mink fur, and occasionally holding a long scimitar, how can he learn the appearance of a southerner now, with a light robe and a folding fan, and his clothes fluttering?

In short, it seems that there is something strange after all.

Sumire Yang couldn't help but be a little distracted.

"What, I'm used to living in this Spring Palace?" Qianbai raised her eyebrows and walked over to Sumire.

Spring. Palace.

Jin Yang frowned, got up vigilantly, and went to touch the red dragon dagger in the boot, but he could touch it for a long time.

Qianbai walked up to him, raised the red dragon dagger to Sumire Yang and said, "But you're looking for this dagger?" ”

Jin Yang looked at Qianbai suspiciously, and then quickly snatched the red dragon dagger. Qianbai just wanted to return the dagger to her, so she didn't stop it, but Jin Yang almost flashed to her waist because of the half-trick Yungu Sect's kung fu.

Thanks to the peach tree next to it, he was able to stand firm and not fall.

Jin Yang waved the dagger in front of him and said to Qianbai, "What are you going to do?" What about the big brother? What about Ruohua? Also, there's Twilight and Master! Where did you get them all? ”

Qianbai picked the corners of her lips, waved the fan in her hand and said, "My Xuannu, it's not good for you to treat your future husband like this." ”

When Jin Yang heard this, he thought to himself that this bad guy didn't know what bad idea he was fighting, but listening to his tone, it seemed that he wanted me, this inexplicable Xuannu. So she had an idea, put the red dragon dagger against her throat and said, "You let them go, otherwise...... Otherwise, I will die, and I will not go your way. ”

Qianbai raised his eyebrows slightly, frowned contrivedly and said, "Okay, okay, I'll let them go." Hahahahahaha, my little daughter, what do you want is for your husband to cooperate with you so much? ”

Sumire listened to Qianbai's words, and didn't know what to do for a while.

At this moment, Qianbai flew over, stepped on the scorching peach blossoms that fell one after another, stretched out his slender hand, and grabbed the arm of Jin Yang holding the red dragon dagger.

Jin Yang was startled, only to see that pale face appeared on Qianbai's face again, and the pair of gray-white pupils were close at hand, staring at her seductively and greedily.

"Madame is really sweet, such sweet blood, she is willing to let me taste it again and again, it's really good." Saying that, Qianbai's arm was forced, and Jin Yang was affected by his force, so he used the red dragon dagger to cut a small hole in his neck.

Sumire hurriedly stepped back, broke free of Qianbai's arm, put the dagger into his boots, and tore off a piece of his shirt to wipe the blood off his neck.

Qianbai chuckled and said, "Madame, it's really funny, hahahaha." ”

"Are you a goblin?" Sumire Yang scolded loudly in anger.

Qianbai's expression suddenly turned cold, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. Immediately, he turned to Sumire Yang and said, "Follow me." ”

Jin Yang followed Qianbai out of the courtyard suspiciously, but as soon as she got out of the courtyard, there was a huge black stone cave in front of her, and she turned her head to look at the courtyard, and at some point, she completely disappeared behind her.

Jin Yang thought that it was not this Qianbai, what kind of monster was it really cultivated in the deep mountains? But if it's a monster, what is she going to do with me? Even if everyone falsely rumors that I am a broken girl, it is also a struggle between the court and the rivers and lakes, what does it have to do with this goblin.

Sumire Yang followed, thinking wildly.