I don't know how long it took, the muscles and muscles of Wu Zhiyuan's whole body were pulled so that they had lost their pain, and they were almost numb, and even their consciousness began to blur, and their eyelids slowly closed without obeying the call. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This feeling of paralysis came too quickly, even if it was a strong-willed person, it was difficult to compete with it, when Wu Zhiyuan realized that something was wrong, Zhihai had only a trace of intuition left, he wanted to make himself sober, but it was too late, just like that, watching countless dead people's bones floating around him, his eyes were blurred, gradually closed, and finally lost consciousness......

When Wu Zhiyuan woke up, he was awakened by freezing, and he once thought that he was already in the yin, because the cold and piercing feeling in his whole body made him suspicious, even the coldest winter, and it was not as cold as he felt at the moment.

He slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was not a foggy version of darkness, but a blinding light.

It was a kind of sunlight that reflected brightly, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

Wu Zhiyuan subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, squinted his eyes, as far as his eyes could see, it was white, and scattered snowflakes were falling in the sky from time to time, and he was lying sideways in the snow at this time.

"What is this place?" Wu Zhiyuan was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly struggled to stand up, and when he moved his arm, he found that there was still a person lying behind him.

He turned around vigilantly and saw that it was Sheng Wanxiang lying behind him.

Sheng Wanxiang's eyes were closed, her hands were in an encircled posture, one of her hands was on Wu Zhiyuan's waist, the other hand was under Wu Zhiyuan's body, her abdomen was close to Wu Zhiyuan's waist, and Wu Zhiyuan's body was also covered with a piece of clothing, which was Sheng Wanxiang's coat.

It turned out that Sheng Wanxiang took off her coat and covered Wu Zhiyuan's body, and also used the body temperature on her chest to ward off Wu Zhiyuan's cold!

Seeing this scene, Wu Zhiyuan's nose was sour, and his heart was greatly moved, he stretched out his hand and pushed Sheng Wanxiang, and called softly: "Evening fragrance, evening fragrance......"

called three times in succession, Sheng Wanxiang was still lying there motionless, unresponsive.

An ominous premonition hit Wu Zhiyuan's heart, he stretched out his hand to try it in front of Sheng Wanxiang's nose, and was immediately taken aback, Sheng Wanxiang's breath was weak, and his life was in danger.

Touching her hand again, it was cold without any heat, Wu Zhiyuan only felt a "buzz" in his head, hurriedly got up, casually put Sheng Wanxiang's coat on her body, and took off his own coat and draped it on Sheng Wanxiang's body.

Seeing that the wind and snow were still raging in the sky, the temperature was extremely low, and Sheng Wanxiang was afraid that she would not be able to support it, Wu Zhiyuan took off all the clothes on her upper body one after another, wrapped Sheng Wanxiang's upper body tightly, and wrapped the last piece of clothing around her head, and then rubbed a snow nest in the snow, hugged Sheng Wanxiang into her arms, and curled up in the snow nest to keep warm.

At this moment, Wu Zhiyuan couldn't feel the biting cold around him, his mind was all on Sheng Wanxiang, if it wasn't for Sheng Wanxiang to warm him, he must have frozen to death in this ice and snow.

"Wanxiang, you must not have anything to do, wake up quickly." Wu Zhiyuan muttered in his mouth, holding Sheng Wanxiang tightly in his arms, not wanting a trace of cold to invade the remaining heat in her body.

The wind and snow are even more rampant, and from time to time you can hear the "whining" sound when the cold wind blows, like a group of demons dancing and evil ghosts crying.

As time passed, Wu Zhiyuan's perseverance was swallowed up little by little by the harsh environment, his body began to tremble, and his teeth began to fight non-stop.

Wu Zhiyuan knew that if he continued to sit still like this, he himself would soon freeze to death in this ice and snow, and if he died like this, Sheng Wanxiang, who was in a coma, would definitely not escape death.

If the two of them want to survive, they have to think of a way.

The last fire fold on Wu Zhiyuan's body had been used up in Huayang Cave, he groped a few times on Sheng Wanxiang's chest, regardless of the difference between men and women, and reached into Sheng Wanxiang's clothes and found a fire fold.

With a light blow, the fire fold emits a little firelight, the wind and snow here are too big to burn at all, and even if it can be blown and burned, it is full of snow all around, and there is no firewood to make a fire.

With this in mind, Wu Zhiyuan planned to carry Sheng Wanxiang on his back to find a place where he could shelter from the wind and snow, and it was best to find some firewood to keep warm, and stay in place There was only one end in the end, that is, both of them died here.

Wu Zhiyuan was already numb from the cold at this time, his limbs were inflexible, and his body was even weaker, he tried to run the vitality, but found that the dantian qi sea did not react, so he tried several times, but his vitality cultivation seemed to be suddenly taken away, and he couldn't find the feeling of being full of vitality at all, as if he was now an ordinary person.

Maybe it was because he stayed in this extremely cold place for too long, Wu Zhiyuan didn't think much about it, but fortunately, Sheng Wanxiang was slender, not plump, and didn't feel hard to carry.

In this way, Wu Zhiyuan walked on the snow with Sheng Wanxiang on his back, and looked around, the snow was as white as silver, and there was no boundary, in the vast sea of snow, Wu Zhiyuan didn't know, so he could only walk forward aimlessly.

After walking like this for about an hour, Wu Zhiyuan gradually felt physically exhausted, and there seemed to be a cold sweat on his body, he wanted to stop and rest, but he knew that once he stopped, he was afraid that it would be difficult to stand up again, so he had to grit his teeth and continue to move forward against the wind and snow, and at the same time did not forget to occasionally say a few words to Sheng Wanxiang behind him: "Wanxiang, you hold on, hold on......"

Although the words were said to Sheng Wanxiang, who had been frozen and unconscious on his back, it was actually Wu Zhiyuan who was encouraging himself, he was very helpless and helpless, in this vast sea of snow, Sheng Wanxiang was his only reason to persevere.

Behind him was a series of footprints, the snow had almost stopped at this time, but the wind was blowing tighter, Wu Zhiyuan was so frozen that his bones were shivering, although he was born in a mountain village, he had never suffered like this.

Seeing the sunset in the west, even the afterglow of the setting sun was white, and the white light shining on the snow made it even more dazzling.

Wu Zhiyuan gritted his teeth, bent over, and took one step after another with difficulty, and finally, he suddenly looked up and was pleasantly surprised to find that there was a building similar to a house not far in front of him.

The building looked quaint in shape, black throughout, as if it had been splashed with ink, and it looked very dazzling and unsociable in the vast white snow.

From a distance, he couldn't see the door or the window, but Wu Zhiyuan was sure that it was really a house that could shelter from the wind and snow, and he was overjoyed, and his steps quickened, and he walked towards the house.

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