Ice Fantasy Chapter 19: Snow Country (14)

What words? Do you remember the day when we were all poisoned and someone turned Luna away? When we opened the door that day, you appeared in the corridor, looking in the direction of Ting Zhuxuan with a horrified expression. So Luna chased him out, but when he came back, he said to me, "The more I chase in that direction, the less murderous my spirit is." Then I suddenly thought, in fact, that murderous spirit was created by you standing at the door. You are already a top assassination expert, it is easy for you to create a murderous aura, and when the moon **** appears, you suddenly withdraw it, so that no one will suspect you.

The crow looked at me with a vicious and resentful expression on his face, and he said to me word by word: keep talking.

Then there is the dream of Xing Gui, in which Xing Gui repeated Ying Kong Shi, who was my brother when he was young, exactly like you. He also has a ball like yours in his hand, but it is snow white. At first I didn't know what this dream meant. But later I understood, I remember seeing you when I just entered this mortal world transformed by the Western Guardian, the ball in your hand was snow white at that time, but now your ball has turned into ice blue color. I remember Yazhao said to me when he died, "Wang, please be careful of the ice blue..." At that time, I didn't know what he wanted me to be careful about, but now I know, he wants me to be careful about you That ice blue ball. Later I asked Chao Ya, and Chao Ya told me that, indeed, dream manipulators with strong spiritual power can condense dreams into entities, that is, your ball, and those who touch that dream will be swallowed by the dream in an instant. So we want Chao Ya to try to see if your ball is a murderous dream. As we expected, the ball is indeed the murderous dream you manipulated.

The crow looked at Chao Ya, he said: So you are not controlled by my dream, you are just pretending?

Chao Ya nodded and said: Yes, Huang Tuo has put a protective barrier on my body, ordinary illusions cannot enter my body, and don't forget, I am also a manipulator of dreams.

The crow stood among us, bowed its head and did not speak. He looks like a well-behaved little boy, but who would have thought that he is the second best assassin in this world after the Western law protectors.

Huang Tuo's enchantment has frozen the surrounding space, and Chao Ya has also summoned the strings. The crow stood in the center. I don't know what he was thinking, but the color in his eyes was changing.

Then he suddenly laughed, he came over, looked up at me and said to me: Brother, can you give me a hug?

At that moment, I felt that the surrounding air was stirred to form a huge vortex, and suddenly I saw my younger brother Ying Kongshi standing in front of me. His hair was shining like snow, and his cute and innocent face looked at me and smiled, just like the child sleeping in my arms hundreds of years ago would smile quietly in his dreams. Big **** of gorgeous colors began to appear in front of my eyes, and my brother's voice filled my head, he said: Brother, can you give me a hug? hug me please okay? okay?

Then Shi stood on tiptoe and stretched out his hand to caress my face, but when his hand was about to touch me, the protective barrier that Huang Tuo had planted on my body suddenly appeared, and a crystal clear ball enveloped me in. Shi was bounced off by the sudden barrier and fell down in the snow. He lay on the ground, tears rolled out of his eyes and fell on the snow. He cried and said: Brother, why are you ignoring me?

My heart was suddenly cut like a knife, and a tearing pain surged out of my chest. I walked over and bent down to hug my brother. I said: Shi, don't be afraid, brother is by your side .

The moment I bent down, Shi suddenly turned into a crow, and the illusions around me disappeared together. I saw the strange blue face of the crow, and then a icy white light suddenly appeared on his hand, and it slashed towards my throat like lightning. But when the sharp ice blade in the crow's hand appeared in front of my throat, I suddenly saw the crow's frozen smile. His ice blade couldn't advance an inch, because I saw a moonlight coming from his chest, and then I saw Luna standing behind the crow. Her face was cold and shining, her hair was flying in the air, tearing and sharp like Xiao Sha's cry.

The crow slowly fell down in front of me. When his body was about to hit the ground, he said to me desolately: Brother, why don't you hug me? Why?

Suddenly large expanses of cherry blossoms appeared in the surrounding air, and then instantly turned into a bright red color like the blood of the mortal world. I heard the shaking of the earth, like the dull and dull thunder of the sky.

When I raised my head, tears fell silently, I heard Shi Zaitian's voice, he said: Brother, please be free... I heard that there are two more snow-covered tombs behind Zhuxuan, The phoenix and the crow lay side by side under the cold and hard soil. I don't know if green and soft weeds will grow on their soil when spring comes; I only know that the cherry blossom trees next to their graves will bloom extraordinarily brilliantly and eye-catchingly in the next year's flower season.

Actually, the cherry blossom is the cruelest tree, the more dead bodies are buried under its roots, the more brilliant it will bloom. As bright as the morning glow and sunset.

Moon God and Huang Tuo stood in the wind, their expressions were tired but still persevering, the illusion robes fluttered in the wind.

It's just that Chao Ya's expression is particularly sad. On the day the crow died, Chao Ya said to me: Wang, maybe after helping you revive your brother, I will leave this troubled world.

I asked: why? Chao Ya said: There are too many fights and bloodshed in this world, and countless undead live on the clouds, singing non-stop every day and night. Those black Li Ge always pierced into my chest, which made me feel sad but powerless to resist. Wang, maybe I should go to the mortal world like Die Che to find a man who loves me. Maybe he doesn't understand illusion and rhythm at all, but as long as he has a clean and bright smile and a solid chest, then I would rather give up my thousands of years of life to grow old under his shoulders. Wang, do you know my queen mother? It is your father's imperial musician. In fact, she has already died, because she just went to the mortal world, and died smiling in that mortal world where the sun is bright and the grass grows. When she died, her husband was by her side, with tears streaming down her face, and her husband had gray hair. This is the last dream my mother gave me before she died, and I am always sad about this dream. In fact, many times I was sad, and I thought sadly, why am I an imprisoned god?

I said to Chao Ya: Hundreds of years ago, I was saddened by this matter, because for my freedom, I lost my beloved brother.

Chao Ya turned around, and the cloud suddenly drifted past the two of us. Drift slowly and silently.

The new year has passed. The days still flow like rivers. Sometimes when I lie on the branch of a tall cherry tree, I always squint my eyes and look at the moist red sun in the sky, like lying on the bottom of a river, watching the fallen leaves on the water float past silently, and then float past again .

As my mother-in-law said, I have finally become a lonely king who quietly waits for time to pass by.

But the Western Guardian still hasn't appeared, and I, Luna, Huang Tuo, and Chao Ya are still trapped in this mortal world created with spiritual power, unable to move.

I once used illusion to record the situation here on a roll of parchment, and passed it to Xing Jiu with the Wind Bird. I asked Xing Jiu what to do now.

But when Xing Jiu's bird of wind flew back, there were only two words on his paper: wait. It's the same as the answer I gave when I asked Entropy Crack how we should see the Western Dharma Protector.

Entropy Rift has already left, and the heavy snow has stopped when he left. Standing in front of me, Luna, Huang Tuo, and Chao Ya, he is majestic, and he is still the greatest person in this mortal world.

Entropy Crack smiled and said to me: King, all I can do to help you has been done. Actually I didn't help you with anything, the phoenix and the crow are dead, and the remaining western protectors are not something I can fight against. Wang, please be careful yourself.

Then Entropy Lie knelt down in front of me, raised his head and looked at me, his smile was as warm as sunlight passing through the street. He said: Wang, you are the youngest and greatest ruler of the Illusory Snow Empire that I have ever seen. If you need my help in the future, please use the wind bird to summon me. Even if I am dead, my descendants will appear in front of you without any hesitation.

I nodded sadly, then watched Entropy Lie turn and leave, his figure gradually shrank, and slowly disappeared at the end of the long street, where the ice and snow melted.

I can imagine Entropy Crack walking alone in the bright hustle and bustle of the mortal world with flying robes, his majesty is imposing. Even if a person loses everything, he will not lose the spirit in his life, and it is this spirit that makes a person an immortal god. Entropy Rift is such a person.

I turned my head to look at Luna and Tuo Huang, they stood together, their long hair softly scattered all over the ground, like a most peaceful picture. After countless fights and fights, their spiritual power has become stronger and stronger, their hair has surpassed all illusionists in Renxue City, and even surpassed Xing Gui and Xing Jiu.

Chao Ya stood behind them with her head down, I could see the tears in her eyes. Then I heard the exquisite melody suddenly soaring into the sky, into the infinite sky. The surrounding air was agitated into transparent ripples under the fluttering of butterflies transformed by Chao Ya, and I saw the astonished expressions of the passers-by around me. They looked at Chao Ya, at this extremely beautiful woman with long white hair reaching the ground, and forgot to speak.

Only the immortal melody flies and hovers above the transparent sky like a spirit, the birds rush through, and the floating clouds are gradually torn apart like a brocade.

Countless transparent scars appeared in the sky, and then slowly disappeared.

On the third day after Entropy Lie left, his body was found beside the dusty post road outside the city gate. When we rushed to his side, heavy snow fell from the sky again, covering his body bit by bit. His body was already frozen and stiff, and the expression on his face was distorted in astonishment.

I stood next to the entropic cracked corpse and looked up at the sky covered with leaden gray clouds, and I heard the sound of the cold cracking my bones. I can even see the cracks opening, like white lightning bolts.

Chao Ya did not speak, I saw the tears in her eyes. Huang Tuo was examining Entropy Lie's body, and Luna was standing beside him. I walked over and asked Huang Tuo: How did he die? Huang Tuo didn't speak, but just lifted the skirt of Entropy's chest. On Entropy's solid chest, there were three **** holes, and the muscles were brutally torn apart. The white blood had already solidified, and the entropy cracked eyes were empty and terrified, looking at the sky, losing all language. I turned around, couldn't bear to watch, but Chao Ya had already stepped back a lot and began to bow his head and vomit.

Then Luna suddenly said: King, look at his hand. When I looked at Entropy Crack's hand, I suddenly discovered a very strange thing, because Entropy Crack's left hand fingers maintained a strange shape, and that was exactly the illusion summoning gesture used by astrologers during astrology.

Wang, do you know that Entropy Crack used to be an astrologer? No, he didn't tell me.

Luna looked at me and said: Then why did he astrology when he died? Or was he assassinated because he discovered something in astrology?

I looked at the sky and couldn't answer the question of the Moon God. I only felt the face of the Western Guardian appearing and disappearing in the sky, but I couldn't see what kind of face it was. And the only thing that can be felt is the contemptuous ridicule of the western guardian, and the cold light emanating from his eyes pierced into my body like a sharp edge.

The cherry blossoms decayed presumptuously, the blood-colored sunset sank below the horizon in panic, and the surrounding wind suddenly became harsh and hollow.

There are still people coming and going in the inn, and the hustle and bustle of the world is still going on like an immortal age. . Those women who are all over the country are still weaving dreamlike singing and dancing, and those young men who are fast and smooth are still galloping above the empty wind and dust and under the sky, looking back suddenly with the sadness and tragedy of the way they came. Who knows how many waiting eyes were buried under the flying robe and the lightning-like sword, and how many memories that were once so clear. Who cares about the tragic bloodlines of those exiled in the fight and independent in the wind.

All I know is that I cried many nights.

I always walk in the empty courtyard of Tingzhuxuan, every step makes me feel desolate. Once upon a time, in Tingzhuxuan and Qiancaotang, the voices of people and the mist of laughter enveloped the place like a lingering mist every day and night. The noise and clarity of the world once made me feel so warm. But now, people go to the building, and things change. Those bamboos standing upright in the wind and snow are still as green as jade, and those cherry blossoms are still blooming and withering presumptuously, but no one walks by my side and calls me king, and smiles at me like the thawing spring breeze. Xinggui, Liaosplash, Pianfeng, Needle, Yazhao, Tongxie, Yupo, Iridium, Entropy, and even Phoenix and Crow. It's just that their faces have been blurred, like a mist that lingers all year round, as blurred as in previous lives.

The cherry blossom trees in the courtyard are sending out new leaves again, little by little hopeful light green. Chao Ya always sat under those tall trees and played the piano, without using any illusion and spiritual power, just playing the extremely delicate melody. The people in those inns are always amazed by Chao Ya's appearance and piano skills. But Chao Ya still closed his eyes as in the great hall in Renxue City, completely forgetting the hustle and bustle around him. After fighting Die Che, Phoenix, and Crow, Chao Ya has become the best witch musician, and her hair is as long, crystal clear and pure white as Moon God and Huang Tuo. But the melancholy in her eyes always makes me sad.

Chao Ya always plays the piano in the shadow of those trees, in the clear sunshine of early spring, until tears flow down his face. Then when the sun was fading away, when the light and shadow were chaotically diffused, he returned to his room.