Zhang Haotian took the book with the pattern style and looked through it, although it is dispensable for such a thing as a pattern, but since it can be customized, and now it is more free, so it doesn't hurt to choose it.

Zhang Haotian flipped through it, feeling that these patterns were relatively ordinary, and there was no feeling that made his eyes shine. knew that he turned to the back page number, saw a very special pattern, and suddenly saw a sense of familiarity and nostalgia, but Zhang Haotian remembered very well that he had never seen this kind of pattern, but it was inexplicable nostalgia.

"That's it. Zhang Haotian pointed to the pattern on it and chose this pattern without hesitation. Several vertical lines extend upwards, spreading out like flowers, and on top of them new lines outline a rough human figure.

Le Zhengliluo took the sample book, looked at the pattern chosen by Zhang Haotian, and looked a little thoughtful: "This pattern ......"

"What's wrong? Can't do it? I can change it. Zhang Haotian thought that Le Zhengli was in a dilemma.

"No, you can do it, but this pattern, I remember the source is very special, but I can't remember where it was copied from. "Le Zhengli is worried about this.

"Since it can be made, it doesn't matter. I'm sorry for you, Lord Lezheng. ”

"Well, there's really no need to think about it that much. Okay, put your hand out, I'll have to measure your size, after all, it's going to be an arm guard. Le Zhengliluo took out a tape measure.

"Good. Zhang Haotian stretched out his hand without thinking.

......

Originally, it should be early spring, and the cold of winter should be gradually fading away, but the place where Zhang Shui and Zhang Lingmeng came to was still covered with ice and snow, and the snow on the ground could sink half of their feet into it. But when Xi'er came here, she vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"What kind of place is this?" asked Hong Xinrui.

"This is Syracuse. Zhang Shui replied, looking at the Snow City not far away, and the surrounding woods that had frozen to death.

"Snow City?" Zhang Lingmeng had seen this place name in the family's demon slaying records, "It seems that a snow demon was sacrificed by blood here." ”

"Yes, she is my wife. ”

After hearing Zhang Shui's answer, Zhang Lingmeng's whole person froze in place, she didn't expect it to be like this, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.

"However, it's strange that I don't feel cold at all when the snow is so heavy, and the snow always feels like it's not real. Hong Xinrui said suspiciously.

Zhang Shui was also surprised: "Don't you feel cold too?"

"I don't feel cold either. Zhang Lingmeng said the same, and Xi'er on the side also nodded in acquiescence, but her expression seemed to be thinking about something.

"I don't think I'm the only one. Maybe even if she died, she was silently guarding this snow city. Zhang Shui looked in the direction of Snow City and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The four of them continued to walk towards Syracuse, the entire Syracuse City had been half buried by snow, and the snow under it did not know how thick it had been pressed, and the snow here seemed to have never stopped.

Zhang Shui took them to the former site of the Snowflake Sect, but to Zhang Shui's surprise, he hadn't come back for so many years, and the entire Syracuse City was almost flooded with snow, but only the Snowflake Faction's mansion was only covered with a thin layer of snow, and everything was still intact, as if Zhang Shui had not been away for a few days.

"How can this be?" Zhang Shui himself felt incredible.

And when Xi'er saw the scene in front of her, she was even more convinced of her previous thoughts: "Zhang Shui, this is not a complete spiritual annihilation. Although it seems that this is undoubtedly the same as the Spiritual Extinction, the real Spiritual Extinction is completely extinct, and it may take thousands of years to recover. But Syracuse is different, and I'm even more sure when I come here, there's still some life left here. ”

Incomplete spiritual annihilation, Zhang Shui's eyes seemed to see some light of hope: "Do you mean that Xue Aya is still alive?"

If this is really the case, then Zhang Shui can be regarded as keeping the clouds open and seeing the moon. However, Xi'er ruthlessly destroyed Zhang Shui's hard-won glimmer of hope, and she shook her head gently: "No, Xue Aya, she is undoubtedly dead, and I can clearly feel her disappear that day, and her breath no longer exists in the world." No demon will survive the full Blood Sacrifice of Killing. ”

Zhang Shui, who was ruthlessly hit again by Xi'er's words, looked gloomy again. Sure enough, there are not so many miracles in this world. To be dead is to be dead, and how can a person who died once come back? Even if he comes back, it won't be the same as before.

Wu Hao also met the dead Qilan again, but they were also people from two worlds.

"I knew that there were so many beautiful miracles in this world. Zhang Shui looked at the plaque of the Snowflake Pie, and sighed, the time spent in the Snowflake Pie, Qilan, and gradually came back to his memory.

"Still, maybe she did leave something behind. Xi'er didn't say anything to death, Zhang Shui looked at her unexpectedly, and listened to her continue, "Otherwise, the spiritual calamity can't be completely destroyed, and there will be a trace of vitality...... You've done things like men and women, haven't you?"

Zhang Shui's eyes widened, he didn't expect Xi'er to suddenly ask such a thing. The two girls who were listening on the sidelines couldn't help but blush when they heard this topic.

"No, we've been married for several years, isn't it natural to have men and women?" Zhang Shui felt that there was no need to confirm this at all.

"It is almost impossible to have offspring between two different spirit races. I think you should know this in the past few years. Ciel said.

In this way, Zhang Shui also remembered that Xue Aya had always complained that she couldn't get pregnant. However, at that time, the interracial union was inevitably a problem, so Zhang Shui didn't care about this, if he really cared, he wouldn't stay by Xue Aya's side after she said that she was a demon spirit.

Moreover, Zhang Shui's side is not without other cases, his teacher, Zhong Shuji, is married to his contract beast spirit Nine Lives Spirit Cat Danzhi, and they have not left a single heir in the past few decades. After Zhong Shuji died, Danzhi was left alone. This may also be the sadness of interracial union.

"But maybe, you made Yukiya pregnant. This vision will be produced. Ciel thought.

Zhang Shui was very surprised by Xi'er's answer, but felt that this statement was not quite right: "But if Xue Aya is pregnant, wouldn't our child who is still in her womb also ......."

As soon as Zhang Shui thought of this, he didn't dare to say it, this truth was so cruel. But Xi'er didn't think so: "Zhang Shui, it's different. It is very incredible for a demon to conceive a child, let alone conceive a child of another spirit race. Have you ever seen a pair of demons? Their origins doomed them to not be too deeply connected with people. But Xue Aya is different, she just met you and fell in love with you. It has never happened for a person to give birth to an offspring, and no one can know what qualities that child will have. ”

"You're saying that there is still a glimmer of life in Snow City, maybe it's because Xue Aya and I have a child, and that child is still alive?" Zhang Shui confirmed again.

"Yes, that's my opinion, but I'm not sure either. Whether or not I, as a spiritual breather, can perceive the birth of the offspring of humans and demons, is also an unknown thing, and I can't guarantee it. Ciel didn't dare to guarantee 100%, but her guess was indeed the most likely reason she could think of.

"But if my child really exists and is still alive, then where is he?" Zhang Shui asked.

Ciel could only shake her head, she guessed, but she couldn't possibly know what the truth was.

Just when Zhang Shui was grieving for this matter alone, none of them noticed that in the corner of Syracuse, not far from them, there was a figure hiding behind a broken wall, remembering all the words they heard in their minds.