Chapter 58: Sadness
At this time, on the territory where Yin could not be killed, a monster with an elephant trunk, a bear body, and rhinoceros eyes and tiger's four legs, teeth like hacksaws, and hair like iron needles was lying quietly on the ground.
It is the lord of this territory, the nominal number three person of the Hundred Demon Alliance, and the actual number two person 'Don't kill Yin'!
And there were two figures in front of Yin who could not be killed.
A snow-white body, her skin is like a cold crescent moon, snow-white without a trace of blood, her eyebrows and long hair are snow-white, and even the kimono on her body is plain white.
The whole person is like a piece of cold ice formed by thousands of years of cold, and even the surrounding ground is affected, condensing layers of frost.
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This is none other lord in the Hundred Demon Alliance, the Snow Maiden.
She has shaved shoulders and a thin waist, a long figure, eyebrows that seem to be frowning, a nose like condensed fat, a face like melon seeds, small and exquisite, but the momentum of the whole person is even more chilling than the cold sky of Sanjiu, but people dare not approach.
She lives on the top of snowy mountains all year round, and likes to seduce male creatures, and when she succeeds, she sucks their souls, but for the sake of a tall red figure, she has not done such a thing for a long time.
The other is a bald man with a height of more than two meters and muscular, naked but without gender characteristics, and his lower body is bare.
His eyes were closed, he couldn't see anything, and he didn't know who he really was.
But the Snow Girl and the Unkillable Yin were faintly afraid of this man, and they were both five meters away from him.
Although these five meters are only a distance that they can break through in the blink of an eye, it makes them feel at ease.
Can't kill Yin Chao Xue Girl's side, it likes the cold breath on the Snow Girl, so it is closer to the Snow Girl, and then exhales a breath of hot air comfortably.
The hot air that had just left the unkillable Yin's nasal cavity gradually condensed into tiny ice beads in the process of floating, and they fell to the ground one after another. Don't kill Yin's big head lying on the ground and watching all this, it feels very interesting.
It's much better than those burning flames.
Don't kill Yin thought so.
"Slippery Ghost, did you call us here to deal with that human?" Don't kill Yin Weng, said angrily.
"That's right, the territory of Guishou Mountain has been occupied by that human, and it seems that Guishou Mountain is also more auspicious at this time." The voice of the strong man known as the slippery head ghost is indeed the voice of an old man with a somewhat oily tone.
"You sent the Great Tengu to find Gushou Mountain, and now that Gushou Mountain is dead, what about the Great Tengu, there is no whereabouts for him." A voice that was colder than the ice in the cold winter of Layue sounded.
Snow Maiden asked the question she was most concerned about at this time.
With the panic in her heart, the temperature around her was a little lower, and Yin felt a little more comfortable, and she couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan.
At the same time, he also looked at the slippery ghost, after all, he was also curious about the life and death of the Great Tengu.
"It's a pity that I didn't feel the breath of the Great Tengu, and I'm afraid that my dear grandson also died at the hands of some human." Although the slippery head said that he was very sad.
But his voice was still oily and smooth, and he didn't even open his eyes, and he didn't see any grief at all.
That's right, he didn't feel sad in his heart at this time, just a little regretful.
After all, it is still very laborious to raise a great tengu.
And after the Snow Maiden heard the news of the death of the Great Tengu from the mouth of the slippery ghost, the frost and flying snow around her froze.
The red in her originally pale heart gradually turned into a surging in her heart, and finally disappeared, and then it was not only the only color in her life that disappeared, but also the only little warmth and warmth left in her heart.
As the red disappeared, the coldness in her eyes became heavier, and people felt like they were going to freeze all over their bodies at a glance.
And the surrounding temperature also decreased with the freezing of the Snow Girl's heart, and the frost under her feet gradually spread, and even the unkillable Yin couldn't help but shudder, moved his body, and shook off the layer of frost covering his body.
He looked at the Snow Girl who was caught in his memories, and originally wanted to express his dissatisfaction, but when he saw the Snow Girl's appearance, he just shook his head in the end.
At this time, the Snow Maiden has fallen into deep memories.
I don't remember how long ago it was, when Snow Maiden was still an ordinary little human girl.
She lives in an ordinary small human village, there are only a few dozen families in the village, and the Snow Girl was not called the Snow Girl at that time, what is the name, the Snow Girl is moved in her heart, and she can't remember it anyway.
At that time, the Snow Girl lived with her mother, although she could no longer remember her mother's face in her memory, she only remembered that the woman she called her mother was not in good health and often coughed.
Their mother and daughter depend on each other and live in that small village.
As for my father, one year when my lord was conscripted, my father was taken away along with the other men in the village and enlisted in the army, and he never returned.
The rest of the day was very poor, and because there were no men in the family, they all had a relatively low status in the village, because they knew that no one would be angry with them.
At that time, Xue Nu always thought that it would be good for her to have an older brother, even if it was a younger brother, so that as long as her younger brother grew up, no one would dare to bully them.
At that time, the naΓ―ve Snow Girl told her mother what she thought, but her mother just gently touched the Snow Girl's little head with her frostbitten hand, and then couldn't stop coughing.
Mother is a strong woman, although there is no man in the family, but she still picks up the burden of life alone, goes to the mountains to cut pigweed to feed pigs, washes other people's clothes for payment, although the life is hard, but still survives.
And the young Snow Girl also carried the bamboo basket early and went up the mountain with her mother to cut pigweed.
At that time, the Snow Girl did not feel hard at all, but felt very happy, because when her mother was cutting pigweed, her mother would also be by her side, and the Snow Girl felt very happy and happy.
If nothing else, then the Snow Girl will not become a Snow Girl, but will live her life as a beautiful human girl.
But the hemp rope is broken in detail, and bad luck is looking for the miserable.
On that day, the Snow Maiden's robbery arrived.
My mother fell ill while washing clothes in the winter and fell to the ground.
The only doctor in the village who knows a little bit of medicine usually treats some headaches and brain fevers, but he is helpless in the face of this situation.
Three days later, my mother woke up leisurely, I don't know what kind of obsession made her wake up, that skinny appearance makes people wonder what kind of force has supported this woman to live until now.
The Snow Girl who saw her mother wake up was extremely happy, and she didn't care about her mother's terrifying appearance at all.
When she woke up, she hugged the Snow Maiden tightly in her shriveled arms and stroked her hair with her thin, frostbite-covered hands.
Although she couldn't feel the familiar warmth from her mother, Snow Girl still hugged her mother and refused to let go.
The mother forced her body to go to the pot, took out the only handful of rice left in the house, and made a fire to boil a bowl of gruel.
The Snow Girl pestered her mother and was reluctant to leave, so the mother made an excuse to let the Snow Girl wipe the table, sweep the floor, and break the Snow Girl.
Then he trembled and took out the powder he had just taken out of the room from his bosom.
This is the rat poison that was bought from the town.
The mother cried and sprinkled all the rat poison into the pot, and she woke up strongly, just relieved that the snow girl would not fall.
In this world, the handsome appearance of the Snow Maiden can only lead her to a more tragic fate, she is worried that her daughter will be humiliated after her death, so she insists on returning from the brink of death, and wants to leave this miserable world with her daughter.
When she had finished boiling the porridge, she struggled to get it out with a spoon, but now it had become an extremely laborious task for her.
The Snow Maiden packed up her things at this time and came to her mother, she took the spoon from her mother's hand, and said to her mother, "Mother, you can go and sit down, I can serve the meal." β
At that time, the Snow Girl was only seven years old, not yet as tall as the stove, so she carried a small bench to the stove, stood on the small bench, and filled the thin soup spoonful by spoonful.
Then he put the porridge on the table and carried his mother to the table with great difficulty.
The mother looked at her daughter, who was sweating all over her forehead, and said to the Snow Girl with the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes with the thin soup: "You are tired, drink some porridge and rest." β
The snow girl stared at her mother with her big eyes, and said obediently: "I'm not tired, my mother eats." β
After saying that, he turned around and ran to the kitchen, where the sound of washing echoed in the small room.
After a while, the Snow Girl jumped up and down to her mother's side, and said to her mother proudly: "It's okay Mom, you can rest more in the future, I will do housework, and I will do it in the future." β
Looking at her daughter with black pot ash on the tip of her nose and forehead, her mother couldn't hold back any longer, tears welled up, and she hugged her daughter and cried bitterly.
The bowl of porridge on the table was also knocked to the ground by the mother, and the white rice was scattered all over the ground.
The Snow Girl didn't know why her mother was crying, and looked at the white and attractive rice on the ground, her little face was full of distress. But she cares more about her mother.
She patted her mother's back, like her mother comforted herself when she cried before, and hummed softly in her mouth: "Mom is good, Mom doesn't cry." β