Si Qingsha spread his arms and hugged me into his arms. The fire on my body disappeared instantly when it touched him.

The whole person fell into an ice cellar that never melted all year round, and the scorching and tearing on his body gradually dissipated. Si Qingsha's face was as cold as snow, and his voice was as cold as ice: "I was delayed on the road for a while."

A few short words made me feel at ease.

I once gave me this feeling deep in the palace. I thought I had grabbed the life-saving straw, but I didn’t expect that my life-saving straw would pull away my hand and turn into the last straw that crushed me to death.

"Who am I?" I asked Si Qingsha, "Who am I, why am I alive?"

The coldness on Si Qingsha's body gushed out with my words, and I saw the fire that soared into the sky and burned behind him.

Under his arm and in his arms, my location is the safest position.

The fire couldn't burn, he blocked the fire, and I was imprisoned by him in the safest place.

"You're talking?" I held his clothes tightly with both hands and shook him hard. His arms were tightly tied to my waist, and he lowered his eyes. His pupils were like wild beasts standing up. The coldness in my eyes was like heavy snow coming, and the sky was drooping.

My body was hanging in the air, he hugged me tightly, penetrated the roof of the Burning Inn, and landed outside, his back was burning, and he couldn't feel any pain.

Qi Jingque heard the sound and rushed over, snatched me with his hands, snatched me from Si Qingsha's arms, holding me like holding me back with a treasure.

Si Qingsha was like a dream in front of me. I left his arms and he broke into flames and drifted in the thick fog.

My body reacted faster than mine. I rushed to the place where Si Qingsha was standing, and I was empty and fell to the ground. The pain spread from my limbs to the apex of my heart.

"Ginger wine..."

Qi Jingque squatted beside me, stretched out his wide palm, patted my back, and said like a child: "Don't be afraid, it's okay, no one can hurt you, no one can."

He patted my back one after another, but I couldn't find Si Qingsha.

I turned around in panic and shouted at him: "Qi Jingque, you forced me to go to the end. Do you want to kill the person who saved me from water and fire?"

"I saved you." Qi Jingque held my arm with both hands and shook it hard: "Si Qingsha didn't come to save you at all, what did you see?"

What did I see?

When I ran into the fire and was about to be burned to death, Si Qingsha came down from the sky to save me. Now Qi Jingque told me that he did not exist. It was not that he saved me, but that he saved me.

"It's not you." My mind buzzed, and my heartache was so uncontrollable that I broke free from him. I got up from the ground in a mess and took a few steps back.

Qi Jingque squatted on the ground, holding my arms in his arms, like a trapped beast strangled by his neck, making a silent roar, but it couldn't change the softness that strangled others.

My steps were retreating, and the burning inn behind me collapsed suddenly, and the hot air waves came towards me and rushed me to the ground.

My face was pressed against the yellow sand and soil, and my vision gradually blurred. Qi Jingque became countless, some were gentle, some were full of evil spirits, some were expressionless, and those holding swords.

They approached me, and my head was so painful that I couldn't help but twitch all over my body, and they rolled into shrimps that had fallen into the oil pan.

My throat seemed to be strangled, and I couldn't make any noise. All the pain spreads into my blood and bone marrow, and my soul seemed to tremble.

"Your Highness."

A cold sound came from far to near in the pain that exploded in my head.

The strange sound soothes my pain. A white mist wall appeared in front of my eyes, like the melting and rising white smoke from the snow-capped snowy mountains. Remember to provide you with wonderful novel reading on your mobile phone in one second.

Baiyan wrapped in that cold voice: "Your Highness, there are three thousand prosperous worlds outside. Come back after seeing them all."

My body was not under my own control and rushed into the white fog wall, looking for the cold sound. After I rushed in, there was another fog wall.

The fog is thicker than the previous set. I can't see my five fingers when I reach out and I scream loudly in the fog wall, but I can't make any sound.

I was in the fog wall, like a blind man, touching randomly. Suddenly, I touched something with slippery scales. I was shocked. Just as I was about to withdraw my hand, the slippery thing under my hand wrapped around my wrist and took me away.

I was frightened and followed the slippery thing. It took me to break through the thick fog and came to a wide area of ​​vision. I saw clearly what was surrounding my wrist. It was a snake with feet.

The name of this snake appeared in my mind, this is Aya.

The black snake that followed Si Xuanji, the monster in Si Sizi's mouth, and the monster with long feet.

Standing by the snow-capped mountains, it stopped, and the cold wind hit me, with a heart-wrenching cold, suddenly, a red skirt fluttered in my eyes.

I turned my head and looked along the skirt. I saw the beautiful woman with a beautiful face again. She was barefoot, wearing a red dress, and her hair was up to her ankle. She looked at me sideways and raised a sad smile: "You are here again, there are three thousand prosperous outside, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful, is it beautiful?"

I looked at the sad smile on the corner of her mouth, and my heart felt densely filled with pain, "Three thousand prosperous and beautiful mountains and rivers, no... People outside are sinister, profit-oriented, and cunning, not as quiet and vast as here."

"So do you regret it?" The beautiful woman glanced at my eyes and shined with crystal clear tears: "Do you regret it after burning the snowy land of the Holy Mountain?"

Her accusation asked for an invisible big hand to pull my heart hard, which made me arch my waist slowly.

"You regret it, do you want to come back, do you?" Crystal tears slid from the beautiful woman's face and fell on the snow, melting with the snow, forming ice.

"No, no." The beautiful woman shouted hysterically, as if she told me not to regret, and as if she wanted me not to regret. "If you choose, don't regret it, because he burned the snowy land of the Holy Mountains, burned the Priests' Hall, and became a sinner in the southern border. You cannot regret it."

After saying that, she opened her arms, turned her back to the cliff below the snow-capped mountain, and retreated, and murmured even more: "You can't regret it, absolutely cannot regret it. This is the path you chose, this is the path I chose. I know that he doesn't love me, but we still choose. Since we have chosen, even if we die, we can't regret it. Do you know?"

I looked at her movements and my eyes were shocked. She wanted to seek death and jump to the snow-capped mountains.

My mind buzzed and rushed towards her without thinking. Her beautiful face was covered by the fog, with only a touch of red, which made my eyes red.
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