Chapter 82: Fragments

Yao Chu kept exhaling cold air from his mouth, and the frost visible to the naked eye condensed in his breath.

It's so cold here!

Yao Chu only advanced a distance of dozens of zhang, but compared to the temperature of dozens of zhang away, it was definitely a world of difference!

Although he had tried his best to protect himself with aura, a large amount of aura was accumulated on his body regardless of consumption to produce heat, but the violent chill still wantonly passed through the heat generated by the aura to reach the body, and inevitably, he was also affected by the cold, and his body shivered from time to time, and his walking movements began to stiffen.

As Yao Chu was still advancing, the deep chill was also increasing, and neither the almost infinite aura nor the powerful body could stop its penetration.

Even so, Yao Chu didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, absorbing the unusually abundant aura in the void, and at the same time squeezing the aura in his body with all his might, forming a thick thermal barrier, blocking most of the cold invasion.

In the empty space, even the cold air flowed silently, and only the sound of Yao Chu walking alone was crackling.

There are no other creatures and plants that can survive here, and even the turtle that attracted Yao Chu to come has not seen the slightest trace of it.

But Yao Chu didn't have the heart to wonder if he was tricked by that turtle, and he had already discovered the traces of Yao Chu's fishing line, but instead deliberately pretended not to know and tricked Yao Chu into this dangerous cave!

His lips were blue now, and he exhaled air that was almost frozen into ice, and the chill of the frost was much more terrifying than he had imagined.

Maybe you can see this as the end?Lie to yourself that you've done your best?And then fool yourself with false news?Happily boast to others about the most terrible chill you've ever experienced?

...

"You said you broke through?" the white-bearded old man looked at the immature boy in surprise.

"Yes, master, can you take me to the ruins this time?" the boy looked proud, but there was an imperceptible dodge in his eyes.

"Okay, good! This time our master and apprentice have joined forces, and there is still some place we can't go!" the old man touched his beard with relief, and he had no doubt at all.

...

"Quick, apprentice, I taught you a mantra, and there is a secret technique to repel them!" the old man lay on the ground dying, holding the boy like a last lifeline.

"No, your realm... There is no breakthrough at all! You... You... Alas..."The old man finally found out, and looked at the boy with disappointment in his eyes.

"Forget it, you can go, you can block it for a while... Let's go, let's go...", the old man turned his back to the boy and spoke one last time, then pounced on the group of people who had killed him.

The scared boy finally reacted, and ran behind him in the thirst for survival, he never thought that a casual lie could trigger such a situation.

This was his first parting of life and death, and he saw the cruelty and parting of life.

When he finally gave up his fear and returned to his place, there was only a cold corpse.

From that time, he never lied again.

Lies are not scary, what is scary is that someone is willing to believe you unconditionally and believe your lies.

...

Yao Chu, who was suddenly pensive, was awakened by the biting cold, took out the gourd from the ring, and dripped a few drops of monkey wine into his mouth, the rich liquor not only strengthened the soul again, but also stimulated the heat of the body, and the heat emanating from the body temporarily dispelled a large amount of cold.

Taking advantage of the heat of his body, Yao Chu once again advanced a little distance towards the front.

But the time didn't last long, the chill hit again, and he could only drop a few drops of wine again, and the heat ignited his body again, and he had some momentum to move forward.

...

"What do you say is the meaning of life?" a young man asked the people in the tavern as he drank spirits.

"Of course it's eating and sleeping and picking up girls!" someone responded vulgarly.

"Hahaha! Of course, I want to kill whoever I want!

Now in the 21st century, who would dare to kill?

But they didn't know that this young man had just slaughtered dozens of people!

All the people who deserve to be killed!

....

Yao Chu relied almost entirely on the potency of the monkey wine, and advanced a long distance, but the more he advanced, the more the effect weakened.

The chill was also getting more and more terrifying, his body had been covered with frost, and the aura shield was almost penetrated by the cold, which didn't have much effect.

The most serious thing is that Yao Chu's eyes are almost exposed to the cold, frozen with his eyelashes, and his already dark vision is almost impossible to see the road ahead.

...

"Young man, I see that your bones are strange, why don't you learn to practice with me!" An old man in a strange robe appeared in front of the young man, and the breeze was blowing, quite a bit like a fairy wind and bones.

"Cut, uncle, what age is this, and you still come out to deceive people?" The young man obviously didn't think that the old man in front of him was a terrible person.

"!" When the old man casually made some small movements, the young man was naturally startled by the old man's moves.

"Master!" The shameless spirit has been vividly exerted by him since he was a child.

...

His hallucinations became more and more frequent, until it became unclear whether he had actually experienced them.

Finally, the monkey wine didn't work, and Yao Chu no longer had any means to restrain the cold, and the cold covered Yao Chu's body, and the frost was condensing.

Vaguely, Yao Chu saw a flame in front of him, jumping, moving, releasing heat to his heart's content, and he felt that his body was heating up, getting hotter and hotter, so hot that he wanted to take off his clothes.

But the cold that was already attached to his body did not give him a chance, and his limbs were firmly frozen, and layers of cold ice quietly solidified on his body, so that he did not have a chance to move.

Yao Chu's thinking began to stagnate, he lost any ability to think, and let the cold ice permeate his body.

From a distance, Yao Chu is a finely carved ice sculpture, his brows are slightly furrowed as if he is enduring something, lifelike and sighing.

Finally, a milky white light appeared in Yao Chu's arms, gradually flowing all over his body, like a stream of magma, and the ice melted instantly everywhere he went.

Without the support of the ice, Yao Chu's body fell to the ground, and he didn't move at all.

The milky white light flowing from afar flowed on Yao Chu's body, and no cold air dared to approach Yao Chu again.

But time passed little by little, and Yao Chu still didn't react.

The old dragon in Yao Chu's arms was a little unable to sit still, he was about to be unable to hold on, even he didn't dare to despise this kind of coldness.

What to do?

It's like an agreement with Yao Chu to use his body for his own use?

And then do nothing to live a lifetime? Or are you being ... Kill again?

Maybe there's no hope for you... The previous seizure was purely for the purpose of surviving!

But now I finally see an opportunity... Although it is extremely small, it is also a little hope, and there are infinite possibilities compared to yourself!

Are you still willing to live?

It's better to fight and put hope on him!

The old dragon, who had been silent for a long time, was finally ready in his heart, he wanted to fight, no matter what the result was, he didn't care!

The milky white thing completely integrated into Yao Chu's body, forming a thick white shell cover on the surface of his body, completely enveloping him, and the oppressive cold air was completely isolated from the white shell.

But this time, the old dragon finally exhausted the last trace of strength, and a little golden information was transmitted into Yao Chu's mind, and he also curled up in Yao Chu's chest and did not move.

Time passed little by little, and Yao Chu still didn't have any life.

In the heavy emptiness somewhere, Yao Chu rises and falls here.

Countless messages from the past in Yao Chu's mind overflowed from his body, freely splicing together here like entities, forming new messages one after another, until there was no longer any recognizable information.

Yao Chu opened his eyes in confusion, there were some unfamiliar messy information here, which were played in front of him like a video, but there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity, a little bit of scene familiarity, a little bit of partial familiarity, but after being combined, it became strange.

All the information overflowed from Yao Chu's body, there was not a trace of memory in his current body, he didn't even know who he was, where he was going, what was his meaning?

He stared blankly at all the chaotic things, and after a while, it seemed that he suddenly realized that these were his past, but the chaotic memory fragments were randomly combined into the scene, and he did not have a sense of substitution, and it was even difficult to write down these things that had no logic.

Suddenly, a fragment of nowhere floated in front of his eyes, and there was only one sentence, but it made him suddenly excited.

"And its light, with its dust..."For some reason, Yao Chu read this sentence along.

An inexplicable sensation appeared on his body, and he lowered his head and tried to think.

The messy messages were reassembled, absorbed into his body again by a strange mysterious force.

Suddenly enlightenment appeared on his face, and as the rest of the information was absorbed, he finally understood his identity.

He is Yao Chu, and he is also Yao Chu! He is Yao Chu in the previous life, and he is also Yao Chu in the present life!

In the integration of memories, he discovered the remnants of the memories of the present Yaochu.

There are scenes of being scolded by his father, scenes of being comforted by his mother, and scenes of playing with his sister, these are all memories engraved in the depths of his mind, even if he does not resist the devouring of the body for a long time, the soul is absorbed a lot, but this memory will leave some residues even if the soul is all gone.

In the past, he didn't have the slightest memory, so it was difficult to accept his parents in the present world, but after having a memory, even a little memory, he was empathetic, not sad and indifferent before.

This kind of Yao Chu who is more like this life is the reincarnation of Yao Chu in the previous life, with feelings, he also has the feelings of this life, and he is Yao Chu!

Irrefutable!

More importantly, you are yourself, your will is your will, and you no longer need to prove that you are your own eternal problem!

Your own mind cultivation has completed the first step!

But as Yao Chu looked up at this void world, a familiar chill came from his head again.