The night was already deep, and the snow on the ground reflected the cold moonlight, making everything look so unreal.

Luo Jue looked at the empty white forest, and his godless pupils turned a few times like lime, and he was very stiff.

No, nothing.

The surroundings were covered with snow and the sound of the wind, and there was no shadow of the person he had called out for.

"Hehe......"

He couldn't help but sneer, slightly tugging at the wound on his chest, causing a burst of tearing pain.

Mother?

He may have been really stupid and had auditory hallucinations.

How could his mother have died not long after he was born?

Speaking of which, he didn't know what his mother looked like, let alone her voice.

For as long as he could remember, the people in the palace had never mentioned anything about his mother to him, and the only fact he knew was that she was a demon, and his name Luo Jiuai was the last favor she bestowed on him.

Although his mother is a demon, Luo Beiming is willing to make enemies of the people of the whole country for her sake, and openly marries her into Falling Fire City.

Even though Luo Beiming loved her very much, Luo Jue had never heard anything about his mother from him, and he knew that his mother's death was a wound on his father's heart that would never form a scar, so he would never ask.

Until now, Luo Jue still didn't know anything about his mother.

When he calmed down and thought about it, the voice that sounded in his head just now was judged by him to be his mother's voice, which was really a bit ridiculous.

Thinking about it, he moved his arm, trying to break the ice cube stuck in his chest.

But as soon as he moved slightly, the wound that was frozen into ice hurt and he gasped.

Fortunately, he is now a half-demon, and with the amazing wound healing power of the monster, even if a large hole is pierced in his chest, his life is not in danger. Even better, the ice didn't hurt the point.

Luo Jue took a deep breath and stared at the white moonlight not far away, and a touch of desolation was reflected in his pupils.

The inuhu's barrier has failed, and he seems to have been in a coma for a long time, and the blood in his body has begun to coagulate, and if he drags on any longer, he may not see the sun tomorrow.

You'll have to find a place to stay once you're back on the ground, and you'll have to spend the night.

looked around again, and a hint of mockery appeared between his cold eyebrows: "I don't know how that little monster is doing now?"

Thinking of the initiator of all this, Luo Jue's heart was certainly cold.

It's okay if the carp really escapes, what if he loses his life in the chaos caused by the ice deer?

Suddenly, a pale face flashed in front of his eyes, and his heart was suddenly startled.

Shaking his head quickly, he quickly shook his arm, although the pain was still there, but he remembered the gray picture that appeared in his mind just now, and just gritted his teeth, and his palm slashed at the ice cube that was the thickness of his forearm.

"Uh-huh......"

The pain in the heart came, and Luo Jue snorted, but fortunately, the ice cube broke in response.

With the friction of the snow piled up on the ice camphor tree, he covered his chest that began to bleed again with one hand, and supported the trunk with the other, and slid down the slightly inclined trunk steadily.

When his feet were back on the ground, the touch of the snow came, and he shivered from the cold.

At this time, his ruddy and handsome face was no longer half bloody, his eye sockets were slightly sunken, and even his lips were blue and purple.

Blindly swept around, except for the foggy snow that was still falling, there was nothing else to see.

Did that little monster really escape? did he really abandon him as a spirit master?

I don't want to continue to be your pet......

Lisheng's last words sounded again, particularly piercing.

Luo Jue thought for a while, and sighed helplessly: "Who is who's puppet?"

Since he got the carp sheng out of the enchantment, his world has been turned upside down by her, but he himself doesn't know what his obsession with the carp sheng is for, even if he is an enemy of the whole world, he has to keep the carp sheng by his side.

"That's it. Let her go. ”

After many hardships, he is reasonable after all.

Since Lisheng is unwilling to follow him, what if the two of them conclude a soul bond?

If you don't have this spiritual messenger, you just don't have it.

Giving up thinking about the carp, Luo Jue didn't stop, turned around and walked deeper into the forest.

It's not that he didn't want to go back the way he came, but after entering the forest, the way he came was hidden by heavy snow, and he couldn't find his way back.

However, after only a few steps, he suddenly stopped.

Looking fixedly not far ahead, his purple lips opened slightly, as if he didn't believe it, and the hand that had been covering his heart suddenly drooped.

"How could it be ......?"

I saw that in front of him, under a not too tall camphor tree, Lisheng was sitting under the tree with his arms crossed, half of his body was already covered with snow, and his head was gently sideways, as if he was asleep.

This movement was obviously made by herself, and it was exactly facing the direction of Luo Jue just now.

Could it be ...... She escaped and came back?

After seeing his miserable state just now, I thought he was dead, and then sat here like this, intending to die with him?

But didn't she always want to escape?

What's going on in this little monster's head?

He really couldn't figure it out.

But at that moment, Luo Jue only felt a terrible pain in his heart.

Walking over, the pace gradually accelerated, and when he walked in front of the carp, because the stride was too large and the original wound was involved, so that he was a little out of breath.

"Little monster......" he called to her softly, not noticing his trembling voice.

Leaning over, her trembling fingertips gently touched her stiff face, and her pupils dilated instantly: "Little monster ......"

The coldness in his eyes suddenly faded into despair when he noticed that the people under his men no longer had a trace of warmth.

Ignoring the pain in her chest, Luo Jue quickly cleared the snow from her body, but the snow was falling heavier and heavier, and soon a thick layer of frost fell on the two of them, and the cold was biting.

Lisheng's body has frozen, and his breathing has stopped, but his face is still very ruddy, as if he is still alive.

Luo Jue rubbed her face fiercely with his numb fingers, he had never been so worried about a person as he was now: "Little monster, wake up! Hey, wake up, don't sleep!"

"Don't you want to be free? I agreed, as long as you lived, I let you go. ”

“...... Don't just die, stupid......"

Luo Jue has never been so verbose for a moment, and this scene is the only time in his life that he has expressed his feelings vividly and vividly without concealment.

However, the heavens will not go their way.

Lisheng still sat like that, with a shallow smile on her lips, and she didn't know what she dreamed before she fell asleep, so that her expression was so soft.

“...... Can't you?" Luo Jue sat beside her in despair, and could only slowly take her into his arms, extra careful.

"Because you're back looking for me, I forgive you for ...... once"

The whispering words, although there was no emotion, accompanied by the sudden elongation of his body, a white fur grew on his body, which was better than snow.

In the blink of an eye, he had completely lost his original appearance, turning into a monster several meters tall, with long snow-white hair, a light blue tail, and a gray unicorn on the top of his head, like a mythical unicorn.

What's even more peculiar is that there is also a white feather wing on his back, which grows much longer than his body, and with a slight wave, the carp sheng is taken under his wings.

Then he sat down quietly in place, using the huge body of the demon beast to withstand all the cold in the howling snow wind.

"Just this once......"

I forgive you for your betrayal.