The melodious sound of hooves beats from one path to another, and the snowflakes flying in the sky will soon drown out the horseshoe prints left behind. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Shi Shanrou kept waving the horsewhip to speed up her march, the cold wind whistling in her ears made her cheeks hurt, and she looked down at Sun Shangxiang, who was close to her chest.

She also seemed to notice her gaze, turned her head sideways, and looked, and there was something shiny in her eyes, not tears, but an excited light.

"Can we get back in five days?"

She bit her lip and felt excited, a mixture of wonder, fear, excitement, and shame rushing through her body.

Looking at Shi Shanrou's strange gaze, he suddenly remembered his unreasonable request, and couldn't help but bow his head helplessly, "I'm really sorry, I just wanted to see him earlier." ”

Shi Shanrou smiled, and after a hum, she didn't talk back.

Previously, Sun Shangxiang impatiently asked to return to Yaoguang Mountain after knowing that she was a disciple of Yunzong, she changed her previous stubbornness, no matter what conditions she proposed, she agreed to it, and her only plea was to take her back to the sect immediately.

She said that he was in Yunzong, and when she left, she kindly reminded her to go home to see if Fengwu was okay, but she refused.

According to her words, Feng Wu has a great life and can't die.

Shi Shanrou can understand Sun Shangxiang's eagerness at the moment, she has also loved people, and she also knows how bitter it is to miss, this is all human nature, it's just....

Looking up at the snowflakes falling from the endless sky, the heart was lifted into the air again.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

Worried along the way, in the evening I finally found a thatched hut, which was dilapidated but warmer than outside.

The two chatted with each other, Sun Shangxiang told the love story of the two of them, and Shi Shanrou asked about topics of interest until late at night.

In her sleep, Shi Shanrou found herself in a square with no edge in sight, and a huge coffin tower towered over it.

This giant coffin tower is composed of forty-nine coffins, the whole body is crystal clear, and the whole body exudes a dazzling starry sky.

The glow is colorful and changing, like a colorful picture, showing a picture of great rivers and mountains, as if another independent world is connected in it.

There is a distance of hundreds of meters between each layer of this coffin tower, and Shi Shanrou can't count how many floors there are in this tower, because a quarter of the tower body is towering in the clouds, and the top cannot be seen.

It stands quietly in front of it, as if it were an insurmountable 10,000-meter-high mountain, mysterious, tall and majestic!

"Click!"

In the square, although the sound was slight, it was enough to shake Shi Shanrou's heartstrings.

Huo Ran opened his eyes, and happened to see that in the central position, in the coffin where no one was there, there was a pair of slender jade hands that were as white as jade, slowly lifting the coffin lid!

The crunch, crunch, ....... harsh sound of stones rubbing against each other resounded through the sky, and in an instant the distraction, mania almost exploded.

Stiff.... Corpse....

When she thought of the words she was most afraid of, her heart trembled strongly, her pores exploded, and a cool breeze drilled straight into her body.

Then came a cloudy lock of hair, then a pale face.

The sky is full of sunset, its red as blood, reflected on this pale face, it can't add half a point of blood to her, even though Shi Shanrou is bold, but at this moment she can't help but have goosebumps, "You..."

"You.... What is it!"

Feeling the gaze of her gaze, her heart suddenly rose to her throat, and she was terrified, and she began to look around for weapons that could be used as an attack.

"What are you looking for?"

The woman in the coffin has slowly grown up from the coffin at this moment, her delicate and moving beautiful body is wrapped in a robe as pure as her face, there is no wind to swing, the white robe is flying, her body seems to be flying away with the wind, but her bright eyes are as firm as Huashan!

"Are you afraid of me?"

She lifted her lotus feet lightly, slowly stepped out of the coffin, covered her pair of jade palms under the sleeves of her robe, and walked over to Shi Shanrou step by step.

There was no smile on her face, no blood on her face, even her small cherry lips were pale, the square was silent, and when they suddenly saw her, no one could tell whether she was from the world or from the netherworld!

"Stop!

Shi Shanrou clenched her fists and deliberately avoided her gaze, not daring to look directly at the other party's face, for fear of seeing a grimace with a sad face and terrifying blood.

"What are you afraid of? Do you think I'm—" The woman in the coffin stopped suddenly, smiled suddenly, and said softly, and at the end seemed to snort softly, and suddenly stopped talking.

It's such a soft tone, it shouldn't be a ghost, right?

Raising his eyes in surprise, he saw her smiling, but her eyes were smiling, her eyebrows were smiling, her mouth was smiling, and her face was smiling.

But what can be felt is her whole body, wholehearted laughter, even her soul seems to be completely bathed in the ripples of laughter, so that your breath will also breathe with her laughing breath, let your pulse also beat with the beat of her laughter.

As soon as the laughter stopped, Shi Shanrou came back to her senses, and then felt the chill emanating from her body, but she couldn't figure out how such an extraordinary person could come out of this coffin.

The person in the coffin looked her up and down, and saw her staring at her chest for a while, and suddenly smiled and said softly: "Don't you still recognize me?"

"Who are you, how could I..."

Shi Shanrou had already moved her gaze to her pale face, and subconsciously blurted out that the final abrupt end was just a short time of two breaths.

She closed her eyes, trying to calm her sudden thoughts and dispel the thunder in her head.

As if she didn't believe it was true, she opened her eyelids, approached half a minute, and caressed her own face inch by inch against the face of the person in the coffin.

She was sure that the person in the coffin in front of her was herself.

She retreated in despair....

"I've been waiting for you..... The greeting gift for you is coming soon..... I'm going to help you in another way....."

The words of the person in the coffin thundered in her eardrums, as if she had lost her ability to think, and she only felt that the strange coffin tower she had just seen was vividly imprinted on her consciousness as if it had nothing to do with the words of the person in the coffin.

When she woke up from her dream, the endless darkness seemed to drown her in the deep sea, the slight breathing of Sun Shangxiang in her ears, and the sound of wind and snow whirring outside the house, etc., as if she had nothing to do with her.