If there is a spell in the world that can relieve sorrow and sorrow, what a perfect spell it would be.

Fengluo looked at the sedan chair in the distance and smiled helplessly. She didn't know what she was going to do next or where to go.

Until one day, she heard about this place in the far north.

Fengluo touched her stomach and made a gurgling sound, and then she flipped the money bag on her waist again, and smiled helplessly, "Let's eat simply."

Walking into the small restaurant, Xiao Eryi shook the handkerchief on his shoulder and walked over with a smile, "Guest officer, what to eat?"

Fengluo looked at the menu and said embarrassedly, "Bring me a bowl of somen noodles." You don't need money for your soup, do you?"

Xiao Er seemed to have known Fengluo's intentions for a long time, and hurriedly said, "Okay, guest officer, a bowl of somen noodles and a bowl of soup." ”

Feng Luo scratched his face and said helplessly, "It seems to be seen by him"

While she was waiting for the noodles, she heard the two men behind her discussing something.

"In the far north, it is said that there is a secret technique that can relieve people's sorrows."

"It's really fake."

"I don't know, but that place in the far north is a wild place. No one dares to go."

When he heard "relieving people's sorrows", Fengluo had already listened attentively.

"It's said that the extreme north, just watch the North Star and you'll get there."

"Oh"

"Why do you still want to go?"

"I don't want to, who goes to the wilderness"

Fengluo ate the noodles, drank the soup again, and burped comfortably.

"Boss"

She took the money bag and waved it at the boss, then put it on the table, then got up and left.

Fengluo took advantage of the night to record the location of the North Star, and he embarked on the road to the far north.

In the far north, there are green streamers, and people wear clothes made of animal fur and hunt with hunting forks.

The babbling mouth doesn't know what to say, both men and women.

"Babble" (let's go fight that dark shadow, it looks like it should be good prey)

"Yaya" (good idea)

The two men glanced at each other, one of them pointing to a black spot in the distance, and the other waving a hunting fork.

I saw the hunting fork cut a perfect arc in the air, poof!!!

The black shadow in the distance fell to the ground in response, and the two men hurriedly ran over, and when they saw the black shadow as it was, they both panicked.

It was a woman.

One of the men carried the woman and directed the other man to the priest.

The other man hurriedly babbled and ran away, babbling along the way calling for more men.

"Ahh Come on, someone, is there anyone who can save it? Someone's killed)

"Babble" (coming)

Another man ran to a room and banged anxiously on the window, and the woman inside seemed to be sleeping, and when she heard the anxious beating, she quickly got up and pushed the door open.

"What's wrong?"

"Babble" (Someone is going to die)

"Dead? Who? ”

The priest was a barefoot girl with long white hair, a red hooded skirt, and strange tattoos on her legs.

"Lead me quickly," said the priest.

"Yaya" (good)

As soon as the two of them arrived, they saw the man carrying the woman, blood running down his shoulders, his black hair falling weakly, and his hanging hands were pale and weak, caused by excessive blood loss.

"You lay her flat on the ground," the priest said to the man.

He listened to the priest, lowered the woman from his shoulders, and laid her as carefully as he could on the ground.

"How?"

"Ya yes one by one, babbling yes" (just take the hunting fork, whoosh~~ I don't know it's a person)

"Ah," the priest scratched his head, "you guys, I've said it all." Hunting."

"Yaya" (wrong)

The priest tore open the woman's garment and examined the wound, which was centered on the brown body of the hunting fork.

The wound was deep, but not serious. The priest took out a vial of white liquid, and then took out a very blunt needle, which looked like it had been sharpened by itself.

Finally, he pulled a long, white thread from the roulette wheel around his waist.

"You two hold her down, I'm going to pull the fork. You, take this, and when I finish pulling the fork, I press the wound. Remember to be sure to press it tight"

The man took the thick cloth handed by the priest, and it seemed to be soaked in some liquid, and it was cool to pick up.

The priest clenched his fork, exhaled deeply, and then pulled hard, and with the movement of the hunting fork, blood spurted out instantly.

The man who took the cloth hurriedly pressed the wound, and the priest hurriedly opened the bottle and sprinkled white liquid on the cloth.

I don't know how long it took, but the arm of the man who pressed the wound was sore, and the priest put on the needle and thread.

Finally, the hardest step ...

It is also the most critical step.

Stitch up the wound.

Before stitching up the wound, the priest pulled out a square paper bag from the pouch and motioned for the woman's mouth to be opened.

Then she opened the paper bag and poured all the powder into the woman's mouth.

Stitch by stitch, the severe pain caused the woman to begin to struggle and gradually regain consciousness.

Until the wound was stitched up, the blurred wound became neat, and the flesh that was turned out was cut off by the priest little by little.

"Alright, it's up to her to do the following."

Next.

The woman opened her eyes, and her dry and chapped lips spat out two words, "Drink water"

The priest pestle her head, her already sleepy eyes open, and when she heard the word water, she immediately got up, "Drink water?"

She picked up the kettle and poured it as she moved towards the woman.

"Come"

She lifted the woman up and poured water into her mouth little by little. After drinking enough water, the woman looked at the woman holding her and asked, "Thank you, is this the far north?"

"Yes, what are you?"

"I am from the Central Plains, and my name is Fengluo. I came to the far north to dispel my sorrows."

Hearing that Fengluo was here to eliminate sorrow, the priest smiled helplessly and said, "Anything that eliminates sorrow is a lie." How could there be such a spell in the world. ”

"But, rumors"

The priest interrupted Fengluo, "No, the rumors are false. But...... If you really want to get rid of your sorrows. When your injuries are better, go to the Moon Butterfly Cave in the back mountains of the extreme north and explore it yourself."

The priest left this sentence and turned away, "I can tell you, though. If you discover this spell that can dispel sorrows, I think you will call it a dream."

"Wishing Dreams" .........

Ten days later.

Fengluo's injuries had improved, but when she looked for the priest's figure, she only saw a note,

"I have departed, and the Far North will be handed over to you. The Moon Butterfly Cave is located in the back mountain of the extreme north, and it can be reached by bypassing the mountain of the extreme north. The land of the far north is my life's work. The savages of the far north are sent by the sins of heaven. Guarding the Far North, my mission is complete. ”

Feng Luo followed the instructions of the note and did indeed arrive at a cave. The entrance of the cave was hidden in the snow, and she stepped on the snow carefully, keeping her body as low as possible, and slowly got into the hole.

At first, it was narrow, but slowly it allowed one person to pass, and it was not until finally it suddenly became clear. (The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring)

The Moon Butterfly Cave is arc-shaped as a whole, just like a trumpet. There are five floating gems at the mouth of the trumpet, and the sound of flapping wings can be faintly heard in the cave.

The phoenix snail lit the palm lamp and observed the Moon Butterfly Cave from above and below, and she found that there were countless flying butterflies in the cave.

As she walked step by step, she noticed that her feet were gradually becoming soft, and she kept feeling droplets of water dripping on her head. There are more and more butterflies, and they are getting denser and denser. There is not a single butterfly at the mouth of the trumpet.

Feng Luo took out the deep sea conch flute, and wanted to use the flute sound to disperse the butterflies, but what she didn't expect was that the butterflies began to fly around her when they heard the flute sound.

The five gems also seemed to be summoned, flying towards the phoenix snail one by one, and finally set on the snail flute. And the snail flute is also surrounded by seven-colored ribbons, which are probably transparent in the sun.

The moment the jewel was set on the flute, a force ran through her whole body, sadness, grief, sorrow, all kinds of emotions rippled in her mind.

The first gem is sorrow, the second is pain, and the third is grief............

The five gemstones give you the power to wish for dreams.

She played the snail flute, and the sound of the flute was clear and clear, which made people feel refreshed. And Fengluo also felt that his own memories, those painful memories began to disappear.

The mother-in-law was held hostage, so that she was forced to agree to enter the palace, and she was never pregnant and had to stay alone within the palace walls every day.

And.........

That person

That face

That kind smile

And that sentence

"Little Snail"

……………

"Mother-in-law"

Fengluo muttered, and when her mother-in-law's face finally dissipated, she cried.

"Mother-in-law, I must live well. Not for yourself, only for your ........."

……………

Walking out of the Moon Butterfly Cave, Fengluo saw the extreme north like a fairyland.

The savage people were babbling and forking the fish in the river with hunting forks, and some people even bit the fish they caught.

Feng Luo, who had lost all her memory, looked at everything in front of her, "Wild Land"

In everyone's eyes, Feng Luo observed the terrain of the extreme north, "I'll teach you"

"Babbling" (what, what to teach)

"I'll Teach You How to Use Fire"

Feng Luo said this, she didn't know what her move brought.

She took out two stones, staggered them apart, and rubbed them so hard that a spark appeared where they met.

"This is fire," Feng Luo looked at the savage man and said gently, "Remember to roast it with fire before eating in the future."

"It's cold here, and it's windy. So you can't light a big fire, so you have to learn to build a house."

"Babble, babble" (what do you need to build a house)

"Use ........." Fengluo thought for a while, looked at the iceberg in the distance, and said, "Use ice."

A few days later.

In the far north, houses were built, each made of ice and snow patchwork. However, Fengluo was still worried that the ice would melt, and repeatedly told him to use fire as much as possible.

"If only there was a force that would make the ice in the far north never melt"

Thinking of this, she looked at the snail flute in her hand.

"If you can use the power here to protect the land in the far north."

Feng Luo looked at the five gems on the snail flute and felt their power, "If you can turn into the power of the extreme north that guards the extreme north." I am willing to sacrifice my own life, and I am willing to live forever without being able to leave the Far North until ...... The one who can take my place appears."

The gem seemed to hear the call of the phoenix snail, and in an instant, the five gems emitted five different colors of light. These five colors converge and become an enchantment that guards the Far North.

"Babbling" (Goddess)

Feng Luo heard the call of the person behind her, she turned her head with a hint of coldness in her eyes, "Lord Goddess, I like this title"

"But you should also learn to speak"

With a wave of her hand, the flute once again exuded a power that slid through the throats of all the savages.

"The Goddess"

"Good, very good. Goddess"

The corners of Feng Luo's mouth raised slightly, looking at the distant peaks in the far north, "I like this title." ”