You can't imagine the happiness of the villain

What no one can see is that under the heavy snow, Kou Yunxin's body is shining little by little, and the body becomes transparent and will disappear at any time, and Mu Huaxiao wants to hug her for the last time, but Kou Yunxin Yun Xin's hand was still holding the hilt of the sword.

The sword on his chest was a little deeper, Mu Huaxiao didn't seem to feel any pain, and there was no other expression on his face.

Mu Huaxiao: "Jun Xin, if there is an afterlife..."

Kou Yun smiled heartily: "There is no afterlife, I won't come, and you shouldn't come to this world either."

"Okay." Mu Huaxiao also laughed, his tone seemed to see the teenage Yun Xin in a trance.

He and Kou Yunxin have known each other since they were young, obviously he was the one who got to know her first, but in the end she married someone else.

As if on a revolving lantern, he saw a teenage girl who was lively, cute, full of vigor, smiling and waving at him, and in a flash he saw the scene that made him feel so heartbroken, Kou Yun committed suicide on his own sword Down.

If he could do it all over again, he thought he would not force her again, as long as she was alive.

Even though he has done so much evil, he has no regrets at all.

Just a pity...

He closed his eyes with regret and a smile, and when he was falling, he still wanted to grab Kou Yunxin's hand, but Kou Yunxin took half a step back with a smile on his face.

She fell together with Mu Huaxiao, a crack opened suddenly in the ground below her, and when he and Kou Yunxin fell in, the crack slowly closed again.

Keep sinking, keep sinking, will it sink to the center of the earth?

The power of nature is daunting, snowflakes rush to cover everything like a tsunami.

The originally noisy Beitu Mountain became silent as if the mute button had been pressed.

But after a while, someone climbed out of the snowdrift with difficulty, and the cries for help and rescue sounded one after another, but everyone dared not make too much noise for fear of causing a second avalanche.

But these have nothing to do with the people buried deep under the snow.

After an unknown amount of time, Ruan Xianbei felt her face was numb, and when she opened her eyes, her whole body was pitch black.

I was still buried.

She wasn't too surprised by this recognition. If Xue Beng was so light, how could it be so frightening throughout the ages?

It would be terrifying if the usually quiet and peaceful snow-capped mountains get angry.

The best rescue time after an avalanche is 15 minutes, otherwise people may die due to lack of oxygen and hypothermia or other conditions, but in their case it may be extended to half an hour or longer.

Ruan Xianbei stretched out her hand to touch her surroundings. She didn't feel too cold, and her breathing was considered normal. This feeling was very strange, but she felt so tired physically and mentally that she didn't want to move anymore. Her desire to survive didn't seem very strong.

Will she just die here?

After death, will she go back to her original world or what?

The thought startled her.

But she still didn't want to move, so she just lay down quietly for a while.

Some fragments of memory in my mind have also recovered.

That's right, Kou Yunxin told them to leave quickly, but it was still too late when they withdrew, the avalanche came so fast and so urgently, the moment she turned her head she couldn't see anything but the snow, she felt that she was photographed when her eyes went dark down.

So she was knocked out, and it should have been a while now.

Kou Yunxin──Well, her mother seems to be dead.

Together with Mu Huaxiao.

Can you dig out Kou Yun's heart and affect Kou Yun's mood together with Mu Huaxiao's death.

Thinking of this, Ruan Xianbei seemed to have found some motivation. She had to go out and bring Kou Yunxin back. She moved her fingers, and the snow around her was still relatively soft and not too hard.

But lying down like this makes it difficult to tell the direction. As a person who has no avalanche experience, she still remembers that when she took an outdoor elective class, the teacher once said how to find the opposite direction to escape if unfortunately buried in snow.

Because when a person falls, there is no direction. If you think it is up, it may be down. The best way is to lie flat and spit out. If the saliva falls back on the face, then dig in that direction to get to the ground. , otherwise it will be farther and farther away from the ground.

Ruan Xianbei took a sip, it was fine, the saliva fell on her own face, and the direction directly above was no problem.

Just in case she tucked in the backside again.

Ok? ? ?

What noises are there beneath her? ? ?

After the rustling sound, a human head protruded from the snow below her side, the man looked at her angrily and accused, "You can just go out if you don't want to think about it, why are you still spitting?!"

Ruan Xianbei was stunned, and it took him a long time to say: "God...Senior Tiankui? Why are you here?"

The old man Tiankui rolled his eyes at her, with disgust written all over his face: "Being entrusted by others is a matter of loyalty."

"My mother?"

"Your mother."

The old man Tiankui held a bead in his hand and handed it to her. The bead was shining purple, and Ruan Xianbei recognized it as Xue Po bead at a glance.

"The way of heaven is so easy to fool. The body is gone. The essence and blood are left in this bead. Your mother asked me to bring it to you. You don't need to go to her. You just have to be willing to enshrine this bead."

These unscrupulous words came out of the old man Tiankui's mouth. If it were placed on Ruan Yan, Ruan Yan might not be able to accept it.

So there is a price for resurrection, Ruan Xianbei said, she touched the bead and it was still warm, took the bead and put it in her arms and put it close to her heart, this is her mother.

Ruan Xianbei: "Is Mu Huaxiao dead?"

Old Man Tiankui: "The dead one can't die anymore. I took him to the ground and buried him. He can't be revived even when the Jade Emperor comes."

Ruan Xianbei: "Can't I die together?"

"It's a dream, it's a waste of energy to come to this point." The old man Tiankui seemed to utter a tusk, and replied to her like a joke: "Go and save the world, young man."

"Saving the world is too tiring." Ruan Xianbei motioned him to look at himself, bruised and embarrassed.

The old man Tiankui didn't take it seriously: "You are young, if you don't make troubles when you are young, do you want to make troubles at my age?"

This time it was Ruan Xianbei's turn to roll his eyes at him, complaining in his heart: Ah, it wasn't you who was abused anyway, you are right to say anything when you are old.

Then the old man Tiankui immediately interrupted her complaint, and he said slowly: "Aren't you curious about what I spied and was hunted down by the Dao of Heaven? I figured that you are an odd number—"

I want to hear what nonsense you have to say.

Like that monk, Ruan Xianbei thought he was about to hear a spoiler.

Anomalies, oh, are all deceptive.

What odd number?

Who?

I? ? ?

Ruan Xianbei, who had reacted, turned to look at him with disbelief in his eyes. The old man Tiankui was much happier seeing her instantly change from a loveless look to a hellish look like a Beijing opera.