62. The key person who opens the door to the other world

However, there are some differences, such as the string of pulsing points of light on its body, and the cold breath on it.

Seeing it lying on the ground staring at herself, Gu Yuexi couldn't help but ask, "What's your name, why have you been secretly following me?" ”

Who knew that in the next second, the trace of sluggishness on this guy's face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a strange smile, and then, a crisp and clean male voice suddenly sounded in her ears, and its content was quite simple: Because you are the key person who opens the door to the other world.

"What?" Her face changed instantly, after all, Wang Wenyuan had revealed this information to her before, but now, this existence also told her the same information.

"I don't understand what the hell you're talking about." Gu Yuexi didn't plan to rack her brains to think about some marginal questions, but chose to get straight to the point and ask the confusion in her heart directly.

"The Otherworldly Gate is a huge golden lock that requires the insertion of two keys to open, one key is a complete snowy mountain scroll, and the other key is the key person designated by the Queen." The being did not hesitate, but said one by one.

"What does that have to do with me, I'm just an ordinary person, and I participated in this matter to find out who assassinated my father back then, and to uncover the truth about my father's assassination." Gu Yuexi looked at him suspiciously, and then said with a little confusion.

"Your father is indeed an ordinary person, but you are not, and besides, the reason why your father came to South Asia back then was to investigate your background." He stared blankly at the dim light above his head, and replied to her in an uncertain tone.

"Nonsense." She couldn't help but shake her head, and said in her heart that what this guy said just now was even more mysterious than the Arabian Nights.

"It's just that there isn't enough evidence for the time being." His voice suddenly became a little lower, and then he said solemnly, "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, after all, the immediate priority is to find those six fragments as soon as possible, not to say something unpredictable." ”

Gu Yuexi didn't plan to continue, but paid attention to the wooden box containing the fragments of the Snow Mountain Scroll, and at the same time held the handle of the knife tightly to prevent sudden danger.

"You are indeed a serious and meticulous person, but don't worry, they are not your enemies for the time being, but they are by no means your friends." The guy said something so illogical that he slowly disappeared from her.

"It's getting more and more interesting." She shook her head a little helplessly, and then continued to move forward by the faint light in the carriage, trying to figure out what kind of person he was referring to when he said "they", was it the Muyue Party who had just met her, or a person or existence hidden in the shadows?

******

Early morning of April 20, Je Mengxiong, northern suburb of Gangtok.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, are you looking for me?" At this moment, a young girl in a red Tibetan robe looked at the sullen Morahan beside her with a little shyness, and plucked up her courage and asked quite carefully.

"Tashi Cuomei, let me ask you, do you regret coming to Zhe Mengxiong?" Morahan tried to show her softer side rather than her gloomy or fierce side.

"If you don't regret it, if you are a recognized person, then you are willing to entrust him with your life." She whispered, and a faint smile appeared on her brown and yellow round face with plateau red, but behind the smile, there was a sadness that could not be concealed.

"Really?" Morahan showed a surprised expression, and then said to himself: "I remember that on the top of the snow-capped mountains of Punakhazong, there was a beautiful and strong rhododendron, which was said to bloom quietly among the snow and gravel, never withered, never withered, with heaven and earth as home, with the mountain wind as the companion, unrestrained, optimistic and open-minded; But one day, a selfish teenager took her to a closed box in order to watch her alone, and from then on, she was no longer her, and he could not do so. ”

The smile on her face instantly froze as he finished speaking, and it was gradually replaced by that sadness and pain.

"My father has given an order, let me lead the army to the south tomorrow, and I don't know when I will be able to come back, I figured it out, you shouldn't spend the best years of your life in this dreary and oppressive palace, so in a few days I will send someone to send you back to Brookeba so that you can be reunited with your family." Morahan hesitated, but finally overcame the emotion in his heart and said what he really thought.

"Thank you......" Her tears instantly wet her eyes, and her body trembled slightly, giving people the feeling that she was out of control due to hearing a great piece of good news.

But the reality is that she has no home, and he, who gave her a trace of thought, abandoned her when she needed it most.

******

"Your Highness the Prince, according to the latest battle report, the General of the Seventh Legion, Dawa Tashi, has led his army into the Brahmaputra Valley, the General of the Fifth Legion, Sam Zheru, is mobilizing troops to reinforce Mogosa, and in addition, three other legions are attacking the east of Sylhet and Rajshahi, and taking several towns around them." The adjutant came to him panting and reported truthfully.

"Well, yes, a little better than expected." Morahan nodded, and then asked him, "How is Brookeba's current situation?" ”

"It's not too optimistic, the Minister of Defense of Lunqizong, Yeshe Gyatso, together with the troops of Bum Tang Zong and Shemgon Dzong, attacked the transport and supply lines south of Domka last night, causing heavy losses to our remaining troops, and in addition, the Sherpa forces of Punakha Dzong launched a surprise attack in the early hours of the morning, killing many of our foreign envoys and liaison officers."

"It seems that my father's move is wrong." Morahan frowned, a little worried, and at the same time, he was a little worried about her about returning home.

Indeed, her hometown was covered by war at this time, and it was impossible for the lost Blackshirts and the Bodhian nobles to resist the heroic and resolute Sherpa warriors, so the worst outcome would be that her family would be beheaded by the Sherpas and thrown into the dimly lit valley at the end of the snowy mountains, fattening the gray wolves and snow leopards there, as well as the legendary "Night Emperor".

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, I think that Your Majesty's mistake is far more than this move, in fact, twenty years ago, we should not have insisted on provoking a war against the Assam region." The adjutant glanced at the endless mountains bathed in golden sunlight at the end of his line of sight and whispered.

"That's true." Morahan also stared blankly at the mountains and rivers in the distance, and said to him word by word: "If it were not for this war, maybe my name would not be known to so many people, but so what? I like a peaceful life, not fame and fortune that eat away at people's souls. ”

After a pause, he slowly turned his head and continued: "It's a pity, my father has become completely infatuated with the vast territory and invincible army, and even fantasizes about mastering the art of immortality, and most seriously, our priests, warriors, and even people have also fallen into this frenzy, becoming a group of living dead who can't think, so only a painful defeat can shatter the ethereal bubble in their hearts and let our country be reborn." ”