Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Wind and Snow Come to the Dead
The snow grew heavier and heavier, and with the help of howling cold winds, it raged wildly, spreading the endless cold over the vast Cosmo steppe.
The silver light, perhaps a little blue, flickered away, and a line of footprints slowly appeared in the snow, connecting one by one into the distance, disappearing in the wind and snow.
Jin Li opened his eyes slightly, the fine snowflakes shattered, and the cold breath swarmed in, drilling down the small gap to the bottom of his eyes, as if he wanted to freeze the endless undercurrent under his eyes.
"Kerry Bin Dis, where are you going?"
Jin Li groaned, and as soon as his voice came out, it was blown away by the cold wind and scattered in the heavy snow that covered the sky and the sun.
Kerry Bin Dis was silent, his muscular body was low, and his limbs fell deftly into the snow, leaving a shallow footprint, running in an unknown direction.
"Where are you going?" Jin Li asked again, his voice extremely cold, as if it was colder than the snow, echoing in the howling cold wind.
Kerrybindis's body stiffened slightly, his silver hair trembled slightly, floating in the air, and after a moment, Fu ran forward at a faster speed.
A touch of anger appeared in vain, rolling in Jin Li's eyes, he raised a hand, and pressed down violently, the heavy snow in the sky suddenly stopped, and the pressure in the air intensified in vain, and Kerry Bindis's body sank violently, and the whole body was buried in the snow.
Kerry Bindis's eyes flashed with annoyance, and the ferocity of the wolf king was instantly stimulated, and the four huge claws poked out their claws with a "poof", and the pure white snow layer was instantly dyed red, exuding a strong smell of blood.
However, the contract had shattered the idea of rebellion in his heart, making him afraid or even afraid to disobey the man on his body.
"Hmph, disobedient brute, what's the use of it?"
Jin Li glanced at the layer of snow that turned red in an instant, snorted coldly, raised his feet and walked off the wolf's back, and his pure white boots "brushed" into the snow until his knees, he frowned, turned his head, and looked at Kerry Bin Dis, who was buried deep in the snow, and seemed to be a little annoyed.
"Tell him what a livestock is!"
The silver card slipped from the blue robe, turned into a silver light and fluttered in the crystal snowflakes, and fell to the ground leisurely, inserted a few meters in front of the wolf's head.
"Roar~"
The terrifying beast roared, the wolf howled and roared, the ferocity raged, and the strong smell of blood spread, completely enveloping a piece of snow.
Jin Li ignored the earth-shattering roars and roars behind his ears, ignored the snowflakes flying behind him, and slowly walked forward in the snow, every step was very careful and serious, the white boots gently touched the soft snow, leaving a shallow mark, one by one, and gradually covered by snowflakes.
The snowflakes grew bigger and bigger, covering the sky from the mountains of the far north by the cold winds, and "swishing" fell, covering everything in the world, both in front and behind.
He raised his head, his ordinary, unbright face with something akin to piety, and the deep sea water fell into calm in his deep gaze, and the never-ending undercurrent finally stopped, and a faint white mist filled the sea.
Three hundred and eleven five days in the ninth year of the Frost God Calendar, the thirtieth day of Jin Li's resurrection, two hundred and eighty-eight days in the ninth year of death, the twelfth year and eight days of escaping from the black slaughter, and the twentieth year of extermination!
Twenty years
Jin Li raised his head slightly, cold snowflakes covered his face, and the touch that pierced into the bone marrow hit his consciousness like a tide.
Twenty years is very short, the short ones have not left any traces, and the spring, summer, autumn and winter have only been walked twenty times, and they can be counted in four palms.
Twenty years was a long time, and the length was almost suffocating, and little by little loneliness and darkness beat against his chest, making a "fluffy" echo.
It was in such twenty years, death, anger, and unwillingness to follow him like a shadow, never leaving, but his persistence was almost stagnant, everything seemed to be wrong, and the people around him abandoned him one by one, and even some stood on the opposite side of him, and he became a loner after all.
Is it possible to completely forget hatred in order to live?
The bitterness that I had never felt before lingered in my heart, and the heart that was supposed to reside in the source was now so empty that it wrapped all the bitterness in it.
I don't know when the flute sounded, like a grievance and weeping, sadness and helplessness are like a funeral song for the soul, with the call of death, fluttering.
Revenge? or alive?
Walking in the snow, Jin Li's eyes were covered by a layer of white mist, and he couldn't see ahead.
"Am I wrong?" Jin Li murmured softly, looking at everything in the distance, as if looking at his own future.
"Perhaps, I'll die a terrible death. ”
Deeply unwilling to fill Jin Li's thoughts, he fell into an inexplicable circle, and he couldn't break free for a long time.
After a long time, Jin Li let out a long breath, and his warm breath met the cold gas, and a large white mist filled the air.
Then, Jin Li sighed softly again, "Boss, you're here." ”
The wind and snow faded away, leaving only a few sparse pieces of crystalline sparse falling, feebly covering a shallow footprint, hoping to erase the traces of sadness.
The whole sky seems to be held up by a huge palm, here, there is no wind and no snow, and there, the wind and snow are like a tide.
Jin Li turned around, the white mist in his eyes quickly dissipated, the ice under his eyes melted in an instant, and the dark tide surged, surging.
"I didn't expect that. Jin Li looked at the young man who appeared at some point, and with a hint of emotion, he said lightly: "You will come so slowly, I thought you should have arrived a long time ago." ”
"I didn't expect it either, but, who knows?" the young man shrugged his shoulders and pursed his lips, the bone flute in his hand arced behind him, "like I didn't expect you to come back to life." ”
"I didn't expect that either. Jin Li said lightly: "I thought I was dead."
The young man smiled, "Then how did you survive?"
Jin Li looked at the young man, turned his head, looked at the dense snow in the distance, and said melancholy: "Who knows? ”
"Ancestor?" the young man smiled disdainfully, "What kind of ancestor are they? ”
Jin Li turned his head to look at the young man, with a rare curiosity in his eyes, "So, you found that Guza?"
"Of course not, who knows which Guzha is recorded in that kind of ghost? But think about it, you also know, since we claim to be righteous, then, they who are guarded by us are naturally evil, what is justice? What is evil? Lao Qi, don't tell me you don't understand. ”
The young man raised his eyebrows, and his face with a little vicissitudes of life was covered with blinding mockery, like a howling wind and snow, pale but so powerless.
"And yet they are so powerful. ”
Jin Li said a word silently, his cold gaze followed the sarcastic smile, his confused heart gradually firmed, and his scattered eyes gradually converged, condensed into an ice-like gaze, and fell towards the young man.
"And we lost. ”
The young man added a sentence leisurely, the bone flute fell into his hand again, the five fingers were lightly pressed, a wisp of breeze blew into the bone flute, and the mournful whimper sounded, echoing in the corner of silence, as if telling a sad past.
Joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow and fear, in the corner of the forgotten past, how many regrets and unwillingness quietly condensed, and after a few years, turned into a deep pool, hidden in the corner of memory, like fermented old wine, occasionally exuding a wisp of old fragrance to arouse the piercing sorrow.
If at that time
Suppose so
After being silent for a long time, Jin Li suddenly spoke, "Grandma said that don't listen to songs when you're sad. ”
The sound of the bone flute is melodious, like a sad thought of leaving people in a trance, with a strong attachment, reluctant, and like unsweetened cold coffee, bitter on the tip of the tongue, astringent into the bottom of the heart.
"That makes you feel hopeless, selfless, disoriented"
The tone of the voice turned slightly, and became a little higher, with a hint of sharpness, turning into a filament, whirling and circling, with a hoarse "whoosh", dividing the sky.
"So, Boss, shut your mouth!"
Jin Li's figure disappeared, the blue robe was like a ghost, and it was instantly known, the white hand poked out of the air, and the white holy light bullet between the five fingers flickered, grabbing the young man.
"Hmm"
The sound of the bone flute was rapid in an instant, tangible ripples rippled from the hole, and the air seemed to be tightly held by a hand, and layers of folds rose up, fluctuating towards Jin Li.
The fierce light flashed, and the blue ghost retreated, instantly floating into the distance, and the five holy light bombs exploded, bursting out with a dazzling white light.
Jin Li's indifferent eyes condensed slightly, and with one move, a book appeared in his hand, and with a slight touch of his fingertips, a huge magic array spread suddenly, stirring up countless snow dust.
The pages of the book "brushed", the divine light spread, and the cards swirled and rose, surrounding Jin Li's side.
"Is this how you gain power?" A black shadow appeared in the snow and dust, and the young man walked from the wind and snow with a bone flute in his hand, "I'm still so weak, I'm disappointed." ”
"Naturally, it's not as good as yours. Jin Li looked at the young man who was gradually approaching, and said lightly.
"In that case, you probably won't be able to get out alive today. The young man smiled, his mouth was warm, but the meaning of the words made people shudder.
Jin Li said indifferently: "How do you know if you don't try?" I'm still very confident. ”
"Then try it!" said the young man unconcernedly, as if he were talking about a trivial matter.
"Yes. ”
Jin Li was silent, his fingertips rushed out like lightning, and he quickly tapped on the card in front of him, and the silver-gold runes suddenly lit up, and two phantoms appeared.
"Roar!"
The roar was earth-shattering, and black flames swept out, wrapping around a body like black iron, like a demon god descending into the world, his cold eyes opened, and Cerberus stared at the young man coldly with thick giant claws.
The young man raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise, "A beast, where did you put it?"
"Roar!"
Cerberus roared, and the word beast deeply touched his dignity, making his noble veins tremble.
"Hehe, a beast is a beast. The young man laughed, the bone flute raised slightly, and a dark crack struggled to appear, exuding a sharpness that cut everything.
Cerberus's huge pupils instantly froze, the black hairs all over his body stood upside down, and a crisis exploded in his heart, he whimpered, staring cautiously at the crack.
"Boss, is it really good to scare him like this?"
Another sigh sounded in vain, and there seemed to be an extra magic brush in the air, and a few strokes outlined a slender shadow, which was broken and disappeared with a "snap".
The young man was slightly stunned, and listened to the echoing sigh in surprise.
The void rippled, and black daggers peeked out of the air with smirking skeletons, striking at the young man.
In just a moment, youth is like a bubble in the air, "popping" and shattering.
"Nineteen, playing in front of me, you're still a little tender. ”
In mid-air, the figure of the young man appeared, the bone flute caressed, piercing into the air in front of him, and a little blood flower bloomed, dripping down, dyeing a place of snow white, just like the red plum of the proud snow, and the cocoon was independent.
"But I'm curious, why are you still alive? Xiaobai told me that you were dead. ”
Xiao An's figure fell from the sky, kneeling on the snow, looking at the young man in mid-air vigilantly, blood dripping from her left shoulder, soaking her palm, flowing out of the gap, and sliding down the golden armor.
She raised her head, smiled like a flower, and said, "I almost died, just a little, just like now." ”
"Is that Jin Li saving you?"
"yes, if it weren't for him, I would have died. Xiao An turned his head and looked at Jin Li, undisguised love.
"It's funny. The young man turned his head to look at Jin Li and said with a smile: "Jin Li, it seems that you have a deep understanding of the power of light, and it is really unexpected that you can make Xiaobai confirm that the dead person is intact." I don't even know how to compliment you. ”
Jin Li shook his head lightly, "It's just a fluke." ”
"But," the young man's eyes sank suddenly, and his face couldn't hide the disappointment, "This is your hole card?" )