Chapter 7: The Realm of Death
It's cold, hungry, and tired, this is Mo Xiaoxie's true psychological feeling at this time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Hearing that the woman in the yellow shirt and her party were leaving, Mo Xiaoxie originally planned to leave with them and see the outside world, so he hurriedly ran to find the shopkeeper and quit his job at the inn, but the young man was high-spirited after all, and once he resigned from his job, he was like a dragon that had taken off its shackles. What a joy it would be to walk the world alone.
Thinking of the happy place, he forgot the plan he had thought of for a while, carried a small bag of gray cloth on his shoulder, raised his legs and walked towards the exit of the town, but who knew that as soon as he came out of the town, Mo Xiaoxie looked at the wide official road, and was at a loss.
He has lived in Fenghua Town for nearly eight years, except for going to the woods near the town to chop firewood and hunt, he has hardly gone far, and now he suddenly found that he can't even tell the difference between east and west, north and south, and he has never known where this road leads.
After such a shock, Mo Xiaoxie's excited spirit calmed down, full of enthusiasm and ambition also became sluggish at this moment, thinking about it for a long time, Mo Xiaoxie felt that it was better to follow the previous plan - to go with those monks dressed up and the yellow-shirted women who knew how to use demons.
But when he returned to the inn, he found that the five horses in the stable were gone, and asked again that the five men had left the inn shortly before that.
Mo Xiaoxie was dumbfounded, there was more than one exit from Fenghua Town, where were you going to find them? Could it be that you missed it like this?
Without time to think carefully, Mo Xiaoye gritted his teeth, his eyes were firm, he trotted out all the way, and inquired by the way, the townspeople basically knew him, and when they saw that he had something to ask, in order to let him leave quickly, he answered quickly, and he didn't speak in the direction of Yaoyao, which saved him a lot of time.
With the guidance of the townspeople, he came to the north gate of the town, and he finally saw five people riding horses galloping on the official road in the distance, and the dust was flying at a very fast speed, Mo Xiaoye looked at the four powerful long legs of the horse, and then looked at the legs that were not thick compared to the shabby trousers, and he was stunned, how could a two-legged person outrun a four-legged horse.
But there's no time to think about it so much. The five figures in the distance walked farther and farther away, and only a few vague dots could be seen in a few breaths, and these dots were still rapidly getting smaller.
No longer lingering, his expression flashed a touch of tenacity, he lifted his trouser legs, let go of his steps and ran towards the smoke and dust.
On the first day, Mo Xiaoxie finally followed after desperately, his clothes were mostly covered by black stains and dust, his whole body was sweating, his face was dirty, and he was no different from the beggars who asked for food on the street, his legs were sore and swollen, as if they were broken, and even the shoes on his feet were worn out, and there were several blisters on his feet, which looked so miserable.
Fortunately, at night, he followed the five people to a small town, remembered the inn where they stayed, Mo Xiaoye turned around and went to the clothing store to buy a few decent clothes, and changed his shoes in a row, the whole person looked brand new from the outside, and clicked on the savings saved by the innkeepers over the years, Mo Xiaoye smiled slightly, this money finally has its place, if it weren't for the worries not to alarm those people, he should really buy a horse to ride.
Because he has been coldly watched and bullied by others since he was a child, and his distrust of other people is deeply conscious, in order to avoid the eyes of those five people, Mo Xiaoye casually found a corner to shelter from the wind, and lay down to rest in deep fatigue, what he didn't know was that he had been discovered by those five people as early as when he went out with him.
Early the next morning, a crescent moon was still hanging far above the dark night, deeply exhaling the cold breath in his abdomen, Mo Xiaoxie turned over, patted the frost hanging on his body, and loosened his tense muscles and bones, although he didn't sleep very well this night, but his physical strength and pain were recovered by eight points, which made Mo Xiaoxie feel happy and a little surprised at the same time, but it didn't matter.
Hiding in the shadows, Mo Xiaoxie hid diagonally diagonally at the inn where the five people stayed and stared at the door of the inn, until the morning dawn bloomed, his body was frozen, and his eyes were dry and astringent, Mo Xiaoxie waited until they left, and looked at each other's distance enough to not be easily discovered, so he toed on the ground and quickly followed......
And so it was, two, three, four...... Every day, after resting every night, although I can recover most of my physical strength, but in the long run, Every day, until the sixth night of the heavy snow, the seventh day and the earth were covered with two feet of snow, Mo Xiaoxie walked more difficult, coupled with the accumulation of excessive physical fatigue, the weather was cold after the snow, and after walking for a long time, he felt a little unbearable, hanging his head, following the horseshoe prints on the ground that had not had time to disappear, one foot deep and one foot shallow, walking in a muddy manner, this body insisted on not falling in the snow with a strong consciousness, he knew deeply that as long as he slacked off and once he fell, then he could no longer stand in this world, and he could no longer avenge the Yan family。
Walking, walking, I don't know how long I walked, I don't know how far I walked, I didn't know whether he was walking fast or slow, he just kept walking, as if he wanted to keep walking like this until he couldn't walk.
He no longer knew why he still persevered, and for whom he persevered, the buzzing wind and snow blew on his face, his face was numb from the cold, and he did not feel a tingling, but a faint warmth, like a smooth and tender tender pity, caressing his still immature but resolute face, blowing in his ears, as if the heavens and the earth were crying for him.
Am I going to die, the previous scenes are reflected and replayed, like a slide in an endless stream.
It's really an unpleasant eight years, there is no memory of Mo Xiaoye before the age of eight, like a blank, his memory is from the age of eight, the wild of Fenghua Town, if he hadn't met the girl who ran away from the city alone because of greed, if he hadn't met that encounter, I'm afraid his life would have been worse, but these are coming to an end, the short life of sixteen years old, drawing an imperfect end.
It's a kind of life, right?
Mo Xiaoxie finally stopped his lead-filled legs, half of them were buried in the snow, and looked up at the gloomy sky and thought like this.
It's so beautiful snow, looking at the snow waves rolling in the sky, Mo Xiaoye couldn't help but think of a delicate girl with the same name as it, wearing a crimson dress, walking and jumping, without worries, smiling all day long, dressed like a princess.
"Xue'er-" The low, hoarse voice didn't seem to come from Mo Xiaoxie's mouth, but a cry from the Nine Secluded Land, with unwillingness, attachment, guilt, and heartfelt thoughts, that was the first person to recognize himself, irreplaceable and irreplaceable in his heart.
"I'm sorry, the little evil brother is incompetent and can't avenge you......"
Mo Xiaoxie muttered, his expression calm, and slowly closed his eyes, as if he remembered something beautiful, and his cheeks hung a long-lost comfortable smile.
At the moment when his eyelids were about to close, a dazzling golden light rushed into his eyes like a ray, filling the world that was about to fall into darkness.
What is so harsh, what is so warm, is it the sun?
The slow-beating heart regained its vitality in an instant, and the powerful heartbeat accelerated steadily, struggling to open the eyelids that had not yet closed, and Mo Xiaoye saw a scene that he would never forget for the rest of his life.
Far away, the golden light floats, but the small one exudes the light of warmth and love, not the sun, but brighter than the real sun, not the sun, but more warm than the real sun, so what is in the sky?
Mo Xiaoxie used all his strength to open his eyes wide, wanting to see what was going on, but he only saw a ball of light, and it seemed that a human figure was wrapped in the middle.
Looking at the golden light cluster slowly approaching in the sky, Mo Xiaoxie's mind came to the night a few days ago, the same human being, can also manipulate similar golden light, but one is restrained, the other is exposed, could it be you? Let yourself see a new world of you.
opened his eyes and used up the last bit of strength in Mo Xiaoxie's body, wanting to see who that person was, but the eyelids seemed to be disobedient, and slowly closed them against the will of the master.
The figure wrapped in golden light was like a meteorite outside the sky, falling rapidly, the wind and snow disappeared as soon as it was touched, and it fell into the snow ten meters away in front of Mo Xiaoxie with a thunderous momentum, and the thick snow burst out, like fireworks made of snow, gorgeous and colorful.
Mo Xiaoxie's legs finally couldn't support his body anymore, and he slowly fell into the snow in front of him.
"Bang-"
He didn't feel the cold of the ice and snow he imagined, and the comfortable warmth and soft touch surrounded him, making him moan.
Laboriously turned his head to see who was coming, but there was still a little strength in his body, and he only used his eyes that still left a trace of slit to see vaguely, a touch of goose-yellow clothes swaying in the fierce cold wind......
"Original...... It's true...... It's you ......."
With the last consciousness, Mo Xiaoye fell into endless darkness.
"You're so stupid. Biting her reddened lip, the woman in the yellow shirt looked at Mo Xiaoxie, who was already unconscious in her arms, and said softly.
looked at Mo Xiaoxie's eyes, there was no complaint, no reprimand, only deep pity and love.
Feeling the cold body in his arms, Huixin tightened his hands tightly, and crossed some mana into his body, the mana cultivated by the Buddhist family has a significant effect on the treatment, only a little mana is needed to protect the heart and veins, and the whole body is running, Mo Xiaoxie's life is barely saved.
Afraid that the senior brothers in the distance would have waited for a long time, Huixin observed that Mo Xiaoxie's breathing was stable, his face was ruddy, and his body was gradually warming, so he completely put his mind at ease, and the "Mingxin" sword that was just included in his body was hugged by Mo Xiaoxie, turned into a golden light, and flew in the direction of the imperial sword.