When the "god" pointed the gun at his heart, Jiang Shouyun's consciousness fell into darkness at this moment.

Until a voice wafted from a very distant place.

- Far away, as if it were a call from a thousand years ago.

Boom~

Under the solemn bells, people are singing hymns.

They were singing the praises of the gods in strange language.

Jiang Shouyun suddenly felt a sharp pain in the depths of his brain, and the ancient language that was originally engraved on the ancient stone tablet writhed like countless bruised long snakes at this moment, and the ancient pictures began to flash in front of his eyes.

The young man with golden pupils split between his forehead was lying on the throne of the black stone, with a white bone sword stuck in his chest;

The maidens tumbled on the stone-carved altars, screaming in pain, like a precursor to childbirth;

The black wings rose in the setting sun, as if the world was completely shrouded in darkness;

A white-haired woman bound to a bronze pillar by five golden chains, her head bowed.

This scene stabbed into Jiang Shouyun's brain like a red-hot soldering iron, making him miserable.

At that moment, the woman who was bound to the bronze pillar looked up.

Those red golden eyes, as if thousands of years of time, reflected on his dark blue pupils.

Jiang Shouyun saw her face.

It's as transparent as ice and snow, and it's as cold as ice and snow.

But the next moment, two thick lines of blood flowed down from the dim golden eyes and slowly slid down the ice-carved flawless countenance.

“……”

Jiang Shouyun opened his chapped lips.

But before he could say anything, everything in front of him was gone.

It was not the noisy sound of rain or solemn chanting, but the sound of wind and snow howling.

He stood on the towering snow-capped mountains, and all he could see was a snowstorm with snow in it, and he felt a tingling pain on his face.

There was not a single ray of the sun visible from the canopy, and the wind swept the snow into a white dragon and rushed into the sky.

It feels really familiar.

Jiang Shouyun didn't know if he was dreaming, maybe this scene also appeared in his dream?

"But I'm a Southerner." Jiang Shouyun muttered dimly unconsciously.

Not to mention such a high snow-capped mountain.

He hadn't even seen much snow.

"Poof!"

As if to see what he was thinking, a laugh suddenly came from behind him.

This also made Jiang Shouyun subconsciously turn around and look.

I don't know when, there were four more bronze pillars behind him that seemed to support the sky and the earth.

The bronze pillars are carved with hideous and eerie images and texts.

A group of strange creatures with snakes and tails form an endless procession of sacrifices.

Torches, staffs, and dragons with wings on their backs dance around a huge cavern in which a huge skeleton lies.

- It has the sun in its left eye and the moon in its right.

And that's just the tip of the iceberg of one of the bronze pillars.

There is also the temple that looks like a mythical god, and countless humanoid creatures who bow down and sing the praises of the gods.

"What is this?"

Jiang Shouyun looked up at the towering bronze pillar, and his breathing subconsciously slowed down.

The bronze pillar in front of him is connected by countless ancient paintings, like four scrolls recording ancient history, depicting an unimaginably magnificent civilization......

As he was shocked by the contents of the portrait, the voice suddenly came into his ears again, and this time it seemed to have some more resentment.

"There's a big beauty here, you don't look at it, go to see those shoddy things, you really frustrate me like this."

Jiang Shouyun came back to his senses and looked at the figure in front of him.

I saw that in the center surrounded by four bronze columns, it was a girl with long white hair.

The moment he saw her, Jiang Shouyun couldn't help but be silent.

It's like a tomb robber who has gotten into Tutankhamun's tomb and is silent for a long time in the face of that golden mask that is so beautiful that he doesn't dare to reach out and take it off.

- I am afraid that it will alarm the sleeping beauty, and I am afraid that it will grow old at the moment of awakening.

For the first time, Jiang Shouyun understood the meaning of the ancients' so-called "ice muscle and snow skin" and "white jade flawless".

"Flawless" is actually not a good word.

Because he always believed that everything in the world has shortcomings.

A truly flawless face that even the best sculptors and painters in the world could not have depicted.

Even if there is a flawless face, it will gradually age over time, and eventually it will still return to its proper place.

But after seeing this girl's face, Jiang Shouyun suddenly had the urge to take out his mobile phone to take a photo.

It's not impatient, it's not itchy.

- I just can't bear the decay of the flowers, and I hope they can be preserved.

Moreover, Jiang Shouyun always felt that the girl was very familiar, but he couldn't call the other party's name, and his memory was hazy if he was shrouded in fog.

"Am I good-looking?"

The white-haired girl's melodious voice is fully worthy of her flawless countenance.

Jiang Shouyun subconsciously wanted to nod, but the next sentence made him stunned.

"And do you want to do bad things to me?"

The white-haired girl shook her arm and chuckled, "I can't resist anyway." ”

Click! Click!

As the crisp voice sounded, Jiang Shouyun noticed that the girl's current posture was ...... Not very sightly.

Her hands and feet were cuffed in golden chains, which were connected to the four bronze pillars.

Only the chain around the neck was thin, and it was an eerie pure black, until the endless darkness behind him.

Therefore, the white-haired girl was kneeling in front of Jiang Shouyun at this time.

"You're ......," his expression instantly turned weird.

The girl was as perfect as a flawless piece of white jade, and it was hard to imagine that anyone would have the heart to treat her like this.

"Isn't there a sense of contrast, very similar to the "りなとあな" you watched?"

The white-haired girl blinked, her frosty eyelashes trembled slightly, and she said with a serious expression: "It's just the two of us here, if you want to do something bad, no one will hear me even if I shout at the top of my voice." ”

This tone sounds like a bad guy who induces little Lori to look at a goldfish.

"Very heartwarming advice." Jiang Shouyun paused, and suddenly changed his words: "However, let me refuse." ”

"Why?" The white-haired girl tilted her head and wondered, "White hair, red pupils, binding, all the elements are gathered, isn't this your XP?" ”

"Because my favorite thing to do is to say no to people who are self-righteous...... Wait a minute. ”

Jiang Shouyun's stern tone collapsed, and he looked at the white-haired girl with a confused expression: "You, how do you know my ......?"

"Hey, the Chinese are all white-haired, I won't dislike you."

The white-haired girl snorted a few times and muttered, "Moreover, it is much better than when you were a child holding a toy gun and standing on the rooftop shouting 'Balala energy, Guraka, Demon Immortal Transformation'." ”

"......" Jiang Shouyun pursed his lips and looked up at the sky.