I don't know if I'm tired of walking, or I'm crying. After eating the noodles and roe, I will go back. The beef noodle caviar was sour and spicy, and Xuanzhi, who was eating it, was hot in his heart.

He glanced at the heavy snow outside, which had accumulated on the eaves and the large lanterns, and was white. The crowd on the road dispersed a lot, and only a few people remained, probably all going home or hiding in the snow.

A few snowflakes were swept up by the wind and hit Forgotten Dust's ears, freezing her ears red like the tip of her nose now.

"Let's sit down for a while and wait for the snow to subside before we leave, shall we?"

Xuanzhi moved a position and sat down next to Forgotten Dust to help her block the snowflakes blowing in.

Forget Chen nodded, she remembered the gaffe just now, and she was still a little embarrassed, so she stuck out her tongue at Xuanzhi: "This soup just now was really hot." ”

Xuanzhi looked down at the tears on her face, and smiled to learn from her: "Yes, it's so hot, it's so hot, it's all burned into little flower cats." ”

Forget Chen's face flushed, and he turned his head and didn't bother to pay attention to him. After sitting for a while, I was so sleepy that I leaned back and closed, and I couldn't open my eyes. She had always been like this, and as soon as she was full, she was very sleepy.

"Didn't you sleep well yesterday?" Xuan Zhi stretched out his hand and pressed it on the corner of the table, for fear that she would not pay attention to it.

"Hmm. "Forget the dust and respond in a daze.

Not only did I not sleep well, but I didn't sleep at all. In order to escape smoothly, I watched the moon next to the fairy pond all night last night.

He shouted and Xuan Zhi said a few words, and the nerves that had been tense for most of the month were tensed for more than half a month, and in this mortal world of wind and snow, he finally relaxed completely. In the end, Wangchen was really sleepy, and fell asleep on the table.

Later, Wangchen couldn't remember it clearly, as if he didn't wait for the wind and snow to stop, Xuanzhi carried her back. In the middle of the moment, she woke up in a trance and found herself lying on his back, with the newly bought undergarment on her body and the newly bought quilt wrapped around it.

It was probably Xuanzhi who wanted to carry her, so he couldn't take so many things, so he put everything he could wear on her.

She was wrapped so tightly that even her head was wrapped inside, and only her eyes and nose were exposed. When I looked out slightly, I was blinded by the heavy snow.

Xuanzhi's back is also cold, as cold as her body, obviously they are two people of the fire system, but they are like ice ballast pressed by heavy snow, and they can't cover it hot.

Heavy snow fell silently. The sky was dark, and the street lamps on both sides cast a warm yellow glow. The sound of Xuanzhi stepping on the snow creaked, listening to the hypnosis and reassuring, making Wangchen fall asleep again.

In the haze, Forget Chen woke up again, and he was woken up by pain. This time she was already lying on the bed, the whole room was warm, and there were several large smoke cages next to the bed, as if they had burned Lixue Pan incense, and the tent was also fragrant.

She vaguely felt pain in her body, but she was too sleepy to care, turned over, arched under the covers and continued to sleep. Fortunately, the pain is not very obvious, and I can't feel it when I fall asleep.

I slept soundly this night, and when I woke up completely, the winter sun was already shining all over the house.

When Wangchen saw that the sky was bright, he was startled at first, and then remembered that this was not Tianhua Palace, so he didn't need to be afraid to beware of that terrible person breaking in. Only then did I breathe a sigh of relief.

Xuan Zhi didn't know when he would return to heaven, so he only left a note to remind her to be careful.

Forget the dust counted the time, at this time, Chang Jue had probably found out that she had run away. However, after meeting Tianjun, he should be very busy, and he probably won't spend too much time looking for her. Maybe you will be in a hurry to find a small array, and then find that you can't find her immortal qi no matter what, and then you will give up. He may find another Xian'e and trick that Xian'e into marrying her.

But none of this is her business anymore, and he has nothing to do with her.

Taking a deep breath, he walked out of the house and went out into the corridor outside to bask in the sun. The snow in the yard has not yet melted, and in the sun, bright and dazzling. She looked at it for a while, felt that her eyes were glazed, and went back into the house.

Somehow, she always felt that something was wrong with her body today, weird, and indescribable. Remembering the pain in her half-asleep sleep yesterday, she put her hands behind her back and touched her back.

After pacing back and forth in the room a few times, she still felt strange, she seemed to ...... Stained with the breath of Xuanzhi.

Before yesterday, the immortal qi on her body was very similar to the immortal qi on Chang Jue's body, but it was relatively weak. But now, she found that she had not only immortal qi in her, but also half of Xuanzhi's demonic energy. The mixture of the two breaths made her very unaccustomed.

Could it be that Xuanzhi carried her back yesterday, so she got it?

That's not right either. Breath is such a thing, it's hard to get involved. Everyone's breath is unique, and even if they are very close, the two breaths are clearly distinguishable together.

She is similar to Changjue's immortal aura, which is already very incomprehensible, and this will be stained with the aura of Xuanzhi, which makes her even more incomprehensible even if she wants to break her head.

Confused for a while, she still thinks that this incident has a lot to do with the pain last night.

But no matter what, it is true that her spiritual power has increased a lot, compared to the previous three hundred years of spiritual power, she has now multiplied several times, and she has as much as two thousand years of spiritual power.

Judging from her current spiritual power, she should be regarded as a qualified earth immortal. The happy mood quickly replaced the confusion, and she simply didn't think about it, and took out the caramel she bought with Xuanzhi yesterday and ate it.

After living in the mortal world for more than ten days, Wangchen's body recovered a little, and the snow in the courtyard melted and fell, and melted and melted, and finally got down to his feet. Forget the dust occasionally goes to the nearby woods to pick some winter bamboo shoots, mushrooms and the like to come back and eat.

Every time, she didn't dare to stay outside for too long, so she hurried back to the magic barrier after picking up things, so as not to be noticed by Chang Jue.

That evening, she heard a sound from the bottom of the mountain, like the sound of gongs and drums, and the big red lantern was lit up, and a grand celebration should be taking place. This made her heart itch, and she wanted to go out and have a look.

This is the first time I have walked down the mountain. It was Xuanzhi who took her before, and she didn't care much. This time down the mountain, she was surprised to find that the cave of Shilu Xingjun was under the house where she lived, less than two miles away.

It seems that Xuanzhi's magic barrier is really powerful, when she came with Chang Jue before, Chang Jue didn't see the house at all.

After a few glances at the cave, Forget Chen found that the poisonous miasma at the door was gone, revealing only a large black hole.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, under this look, Forget Chen was sucked in, his limbs were numb, and there seemed to be a big clammy hand attached to his back. As soon as the thing touched her back, her whole body was like electricity, and her pupils dilated.

The click of metal grinding from the depths of the black hole, from small to large, hovered in Forgotten Chen's mind, like countless whispers, gnawing at her nerves.

Suddenly, the whole mountain forest fell silent, and the sound of gongs and drums under the mountain disappeared. The dim night was like a thick fog, shrouding the entire Kunwu Mountain.

All of Forgotten Chen's mind was attracted by that strange voice, she wanted to pull back her consciousness, but she couldn't resist the voice, her attention was sucked again, and she couldn't pull it back. The gaze is also uncontrollable, and the sound is sucked into the black hole.

At the same time, the clammy "hand" behind her pushed her towards the darkness little by little.