The woman who lived in the mental hospital lived in the mountains, and Mu Qingyang needed to accumulate physical strength for climbing the mountain, so the first thing he did when he got out of the car was to find a good hotel to rest.

I don't know why, he cares a lot about the couple on the train, not just because the girl is beautiful enough, but more because of a special feeling, he feels that the sick man seems to be completely immersed in happiness, and even enough to arouse the jealousy of others - the kind of warmth that no one else can encounter, but not wanted.

Looking at the icicles in front of the eaves, the low roofs of every house seem to be lower and lower under the cover of snowy nights, as if the whole street is quietly immersed in a bottomless abyss.

"The coldest of the year is more than minus 20 degrees." Mu Qingyang drank hot soup and sat in the foyer of the hotel chatting with the boss. The boss had just returned, and said as he took off his gear.

He was dressed in a tight winter coat, with two ears covered, and long rubber boots, like a firefighter on the fire ground.

"What about the snow?" Mu Qingyang was very interested in this rare heavy snowfall.

"Snow, usually seven or eight feet thick, I'm afraid it's one foot or two or three feet when it's big." The boss said.

"The snow is still to come?"

"yes, it's the back of the road. The snow was only a foot thick, and it had almost melted by now. ”

"Can it melt away?"

"Maybe there's another big one when it's going to happen."

It's already early December.

At this moment, Mu Qingyang let the cold air rush from the unventilated nostrils to the heart of his brain, and the snot flowed non-stop, as if he had flushed out all the dirt.

"I'm going to the mountains, is that enough?" When Mu Qingyang heard this, he couldn't help but be a little worried about his trip tomorrow.

"Almost, right? Tomorrow should be a good day. The boss looked at the afterglow of the sunset over the mountains.

"To be honest, I was really worried just now!" Mu Qingyang has some confidence in his heart, and he is a little more down-to-earth.

"Just pay attention when you go up the mountain, there are people in the middle of the slope, the people in that village are good, be polite, it should not be a problem to eat and live."

"Recently, I heard that the mountain is not ......very peaceful," the boss muttered, and Mu Qingyang didn't care. Somehow, deep down in his heart, it seemed as if he felt the connection between the woman he remembered by the touch of his fingers, the woman in the mental hospital, and the woman in the mental hospital, what might happen.

This is probably because he has not yet woken up from the mirror of the twilight scene.

He thought of the passage of those twilight scenes for no reason, was it a symbol of the passage of time?

The hotel before this season was the time when there were the fewest customers, and when Mu Qingyang came back from the courtyard, it was already silent.

He was in the dilapidated hallway, and with every step he took, the glass door crept slightly. At the corner at the end of the corridor, a waitress stood on the dark floor, giving people a cold feeling.

But she didn't come this way, nor did she move her body to greet the guest. Looking from afar, her graceful posture made him feel a sincere feeling. He hurriedly walked over and stood silently beside the woman. The woman also wanted to open her face with thick powder, but it backfired and turned into a mournful face. So he walked silently to the room.

When he came to the door of the room, he turned around and looked up at the back mountain that was shining after the snow, and he was immediately attracted, and then Mu Qingyang recklessly decided to take advantage of the night to climb the mountain.

He ran a long way up the mountain in a puff of smoke, when two sparrows flew from under his feet. The birds fluttered, and in a moment they flew higher than the mountains, and soon flew farther and farther.

"Are you the gentleman? Why, are you still interested in going up the mountain this season? ”

The woman I saw in the car was standing in the shade of the trees.

"You were staring at me all the time."

"You found out." Mu Qingyang laughed for no reason: "It's really embarrassing! ”

"Really?" The woman suddenly turned around and walked slowly into the bushes.

But he silently followed.

Over there is a ruined temple. The woman sat down on a flat rock next to the moss-covered stone poodle. "It's very comfortable here. Even dog days are breezy and breezy. ”

On her neck, there was a faint hint of dark green of pine and cypress.

Mu Qingyang looked up at the branches of the tree.

"It's strange that my physical strength is exhausted all at once." The canopy of the tree is so slim that you can't see the treetops without leaning back with your hands on the rocks behind you. Moreover, the trunk of the tree is straight, and the dark green needles cover the sky, and the surroundings appear deep and quiet.

The trunk of the tree he leaned against was the oldest of them all. I don't know why, but the branches on the north side have withered to the top, and the bare branches are like stakes planted upside down on the trunk of a tree, and some of them look like weapons of fierce gods.

I was surprised that the shallow stream was not frozen, and the stream was rocky, and the murmuring sound of the flowing water gave people a sweet and mellow feeling. From the crack in the tree, you can see the haze of the opposite mountain.

Mu Qingyang felt that he had been looking for this woman from the beginning, it was very strange, he almost decided that this was it.

At the same time, I feel more and more that this woman is extraordinarily beautiful. From the moment she stood behind the tree and called out to him, he felt how beautiful this woman's figure was. Although the delicate and straight bridge of the nose is too thin, the small closed soft lips that are matched below are like beautiful leech links, smooth and flexible and flexible, and there is a feeling of movement when you are silent.

If your lips are wrinkled, or if you don't have a good color, they will look unclean. Her lips were not like this, but moisturized and shiny.

The two eyes, the tips of which are neither upturned nor drooping, seem to be deliberately straightened, and although they are somewhat amusing, they are appropriately set under the two short, dense eyebrows that are slightly bent. The round face with slightly shrugged cheekbones has a general contour, but the complexion seems to have a faint layer of rouge on the white ceramic. The muscles under the neck are not yet full.

"Look, we're really fated to." The woman shook the hem of her dress and stood up. Staying in silence like this, the expressions of the two of them will become more uncomfortable, and even disappointing.

I don't know when, she was already lying next to Mu Qingyang, Mu Qingyang's eyes were foggy, and he slowly stroked her cheek with his hand.

The woman looked up sharply. The red tide that flew from her eyelids and cheekbones against the palms of her palms came through. It's reminiscent of the chill of a snowy night, but her thick black hair brings a warm current. A charming smile crossed her face.

The woman lowered her head shyly, and the back collar was open, and you could see that her back had also become red, as if she was naked with a water spirit. Her forehead hair was not very fine, and her hair was as thick as a man's hair, without a single hair, and it was as shiny as a black metal.

At this time, Mu Qingyang's hand was already unnaturally holding up the hair, but it was the first time he touched such cold hair, and he was taken aback.

He thought that maybe it wasn't because of the cold weather, but because of the hair itself, so he couldn't help but take a closer look.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the hair under this light will have a silvery white color, and it will be rendered little by little, until it becomes completely white, but this is not weird, but there is some peculiar beauty.

The woman sensed that something was wrong, and suddenly stood up reflexively.

"What are you doing? Why do you give me an inexplicable feeling of fear! ”

Mu Qingyang also stood up and looked around. It was a bitterly cold night scene, as if you could hear the sound of ice cracking in the depths of the entire frozen crust. There is no moon. Looking up, the sky is full of stars, and there are unbelievably many. The stars shone brightly, as if they were slowly falling at an illusory speed. The stars moved closer and farther into the night sky, and the night became darker and darker.

The mountains were already layered, and they appeared even darker, hanging heavily on the edge of the starry sky. However, even though the mountains are black, they look like white for some reason. In this way, the mountains feel as if they are transparent and cold. The hues of the sky and the mountains are not harmonious.

"You and I are of the same kind, youkai...... Is that right? Mu Qingyang's eyes shone clearly, and the woman's seduction did not make him lose his mind, but she inadvertently revealed her feet.

"I haven't offended you, why should you target me." The woman's words were very unreasonable, obviously she took the initiative to come to the door. Of course, this is also because she knows that her opponent is not easy to deal with, otherwise she would have turned her face and made a move.

"Originally, it was just because of a woman named Rodin, I was curious about what happened to her, and now it seems that I have found the reason?"

Mu Qingyang put his hands behind his back, and he could almost blurt out the white-haired woman in front of him where she came from, but it was better for her to admit it to him more reassuringly.

"Who are you?" The woman shrank back, revealing a pair of pale hands, slowly closing them and curling them up close to her lips, as if she was about to take an offensive stance.

"Dragons of the Spirits, my name is Mu Qingyang."

Obviously stunned for a moment, the white-haired woman put down her hand: "You are the young master of the dragon?" ”

"Yes, you know me?" Mu Qingyang couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart, knowing that this person in front of him, who didn't often come out and walk, could let her know, it could almost be said that it was an honor......

"Something I heard about it...... The young girl is polite here. The white-haired woman couldn't help but blush.

"Sure enough, it's you!"

Mu Qingyang felt apprehensive in his heart. The young girl is also called Shuang'e, who has lived in seclusion on the top of the snow-capped mountains for many years, and does not often come out to meet people, there are many legends about them, but in fact, this group is just harmless ice and snow elves, they are good at medicine, kind-hearted, and their simple temperament will make them inadvertently fall in love with secular men, but due to physical reasons, their romances often end in tragedy.

"Do you know Rodin?" Mu Qingyang wanted to find out about this matter thoroughly.

"Hmm...... She is Luo Bin's sister, and we have actually been looking for her for a long time, until I saw you in the car, and I realized her breath......"

"So you're coming back to me, right?" Mu Qingyang smiled, it turned out that this beautiful woman was not interested in herself: "Luo Bin...... Is that the man next to you? ”

"Yes, we ......" the young girl's face turned red again.

"Don't worry, I'm not an old man who can't eat the past, and I won't interfere in your private life." Mu Qingyang waved his hand.

"Luo Bin and I met in Daxue Mountain, at that time he was just an intern in the geological team, and he encountered an avalanche during exploration, and then I happened to pass by and rescued him from danger, and then we fell in love...... I accompanied him to Jieshan, but later Luo Dan found out my identity, and she was very opposed to me being with Luo Bin, and even ...... She attacked me with a knife one night...... At that time, Luo Bin just arrived, he taught her a hard lesson, and then she disappeared......" The young girl half-concealed the past, but did not say the part that Mu Qingyang wanted to know.

"Wait a minute, you're the only demon clan involved from beginning to end...... Didn't you say there were a lot of youkai? ”

"That's not right...... I've only seen you here, but no one else has seen you? The young girl also raised her head in surprise, her eyes full of confusion.

Recalling the conversation with Luo Dan at that time, Mu Qingyang shook his head: "There should be some demon clan or evil demon that stimulated Luo Dan, and it will never be one or two, according to her, it should be a large number." ”

"No, I'm an ice and snow spirit, if there's anything abnormal, you shouldn't be able to hide it from me during this winter snowstorm."

The young girl's appearance is very certain, her eyes are clear and pure, and in her position she is only pursuing a pure love, there is no need to hurt Rodin, and there is no need to tell lies.

Qingnu took Mu Qingyang back to Luo's house, Luo Bin's physique is now very bad, compared to being on the train, he can't get up at all now, he can only lean on the head of the bed and talk to people.

Mu Qingyang frowned, turned his head to look at the young girl, and at this time he was already a little dissatisfied with this woman. Anyway, this man is already sick like this, does he really have to die?

"Mr. Mu, please don't ...... like this"

Luo Bin saw that Mu Qingyang's face was not good, he patted the side of the bed gently, asked the young girl to help him up and said, "Actually, I already have a serious lung disease, and I have found it since I came back from the snow mountain...... In my limited days, I will only feel extremely happy to have a green girl to accompany me, so please don't blame her, okay? ”

With a thick melancholy, the young girl glanced at Luo Bin and said, "There will be a way after all, why are you so pessimistic?" ”

"I'm already very satisfied to have you with me in my last time, so why do I have to cling to this? …… Well, don't push yourself anymore! ”

The young girl smiled reluctantly and did not speak.

"I don't want to meddle in your affairs, but Mr. Luo, your sister is in a very bad state of mind now, and she seems to have encountered something very bad...... Right now she's in a mental hospital, and she seems to be terrified! Also, she mentioned that she had seen a lot of monsters...... "Mu Qingyang couldn't get used to this kind of greasyness, so he simply picked out the words and said. (To be continued.) )