Countdown to the villain's darkening, the host must be rescued quickly

Chu Ci felt that he had just had a dream.

A nightmare.

As long as he wakes up from the dream, he can look back on the past and the people he loves will come back again.

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Chu Ci asked Fu Hua if there was a chance to reunite Qi Sui's soul like he did back then, so that he could have another chance to be resurrected.

Fu Hua said, no, it was just a dream.

Qi Sui sacrificed everything in his body, including the Qingyun Sword that was forged with his blood and essence, and nothing of him is left in the world.

What's more, there are three souls and seven souls.

Chu Ci asked again if he could be used as a guide to allow Qi Sui to be born in the snow mountain again like he did back then.

Fuhua said, no, just daydreaming.

Back then, Qi Sui's birth in the Snow Mountain was entirely a matter of chance, but now so many changes have occurred, not to mention the birth of another person, not even a root of grass can be born.

Chu Ci also asked if Xueshan could return Suisui to him, no matter how high the cost, it would be enough to exchange one life for another.

Fu Hua said, you can ask it.

Chu Ci stopped talking.

Fu Hua thought that he had lost Qisui and had a brain problem. Maybe it would slow down later and he would be a little normal.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Ci built a small wooden house on the top of the snow mountain. The furnishings inside were exactly the same as those of the Changqi Palace back then.

Fu Hua was extremely suspicious that Chu Ci had gone back to Changqi Palace and emptied everything there.

More than once, he felt that Chu Ci was out of his mind, but when he looked closely, he no longer looked like he was looking for life and death, so he couldn't say a word of comfort.

People need spiritual support to survive.

If there is no spiritual support, there will be no desire to live.

I could only watch Chu Ci act like a wooden man every day, watering the flowers here, stepping on the soil there, or walking down the snow-capped mountains.

Three points, no, two points and one line.

Fu Hua didn't know what to say, let alone what to do. He just silently brought one or two jugs of wine with him every time he came to the snow mountain, and took him to drink from dusk to dawn.

Chu Ci's ability to drink was really bad. When Fu Hua left, he only drank half a bottle and fell unconscious on the table. He couldn't even see clearly what was in front of him.

The wrist bone is wrapped with a red rope left by Qi Sui at that time.

He put his hand into his arms, hiding it, and muttered a certain name unconsciously.

Isn't it said that the three trees are destined to be destined, and they will never be separated in this life, but why are they separated again and again.

Sansheng tree is a lie.

Oh yes, and Suisui.

He also lies.

Little liar.

They clearly promised that they would be together forever, they clearly promised that they would never be separated again, and they said so many nice words... What was the result?

Chu Ci was drunk.

He thought that he could never believe the words of a little liar again.

From now on, from now on, I can no longer believe it.

Chu Ci stared at the wine bottle in front of him and blinked. One bottle of wine immediately turned into two bottles.

He snorted and turned around sadly, "I'm hallucinating again..."

Chu Ci looked out the window at the continuous wind and snow, which blew across the window lattice, leaving patches of water stains, and the coolness that blew in filled his collar.

He held the red rope in his arms tighter.

He felt uncomfortable, and his tears silently soaked the tabletop.

He doesn't understand.

Why did he think of all the ways he could think of and did everything he had to do, but no matter what he did, everything was calm and nothing happened.

Chu Ci thought stubbornly, no, it shouldn't be like this.

——Suisui will definitely come back.

So he waited year after year, year after year.

Chu Ci could clearly see the appearance of each snowflake, but he could not find a crack in the mountain range or a familiar breath.

Sometimes he thought in confusion that he was the only one in the world, so he might as well just die and be done with it.

He is not afraid of death.

But he would also think about what to do if Suisui came back one day and couldn't see him?

He is so timid and will definitely cry.

So he didn't dare to leave the world behind, let alone himself.

He is waiting.

Wait for a possibility, wait for your lover.

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On the 100th anniversary of Qi Sui's departure, Chu Ci went out as usual. The snow fell heavier today than before, and the branches of the row of windbreaks he planted at the door were bent.

A high-pitched roar suddenly erupted in the sky.

Chu Ci looked up and saw Swagger hovering above the wooden house.

The snow-capped mountains are located in severe cold, and the top of the mountain is high. Swagger is not suitable here, and he only occasionally comes to see his owner who is hurt by love.

They usually wander around various places in the God Realm.

When it saw Chu Ci going out, it immediately flapped its wings and descended, holding a tattered bird's nest in its mouth.

"What? Swagger, are you picking up trash again?"

Chu Ci muttered, reaching out to take the bird's nest, and saw a white fluffy bird lying inside.

His wings were injured, and he was whining and screaming inside.

Phoenix held his neck high and kept shouting, roughly explaining what happened.

On its way to the snow-capped mountains, there were no trees or homes nearby. This bird came out of nowhere, and it was really pitiful to be frozen in the snow.

If no one takes care of it, he probably won't survive tomorrow.

It acted like a good old bird and brought this little thing over.

Chu Ci lowered his eyes, looking at the pitiful white fluff in his arms, shivering with cold in the bird's nest, and chirped quietly.

Chu Ci could only temporarily give up the idea of ​​going out for a walk and brought the little white bird back to the house to heal.

Swagger neighed, flapped his wings and flew away into the distance.

-

Chu Ci didn't plan to keep the little thing for too long. After the injury was healed, he took it out of the cage and placed it on the windowsill, letting it fly away on its own.

When he came back after making a cup of tea, Bai Velvet was still there, pecking his own feathers, and tilting his head to look at him.

The small snowflakes blowing in from the window hit the wings and were shaken by it.

Chu Ci paused, then went over to grab the little white bird and put it out the window. It flapped its wings outside for a few times before flying back.

He tilted his head and looked at him again.

Chu Ci was speechless.

Maybe it’s too cold in the snow-capped mountains and there’s no place for it to go.

Even if he really went out, in this ice and snow, he might die on the road before flying out of the snow-capped mountains.

Chu Ci looked at the nest of rabbits in the corner, and thinking of something convenient, he caught the little bird and put it in the cage again.

Chu Ci first thought it was just an extra gadget at home, until one night in the middle of the night, he was woken up by a wet tongue.

He was so frightened that he thought some pervert had come in!

With a wave of his hand, the candle lit up and he found that the house was full of rabbits!

I don't know who opened the cage, and all the rabbits inside ran out. They were everywhere in the house, and a few got into the bed!

Chu Ci's soul left his body and rolled out of bed!

Suddenly a chirping sound came from above my head.

The bird that was originally locked in the cage slipped out at some point, stepped on the beam and rolled around holding its belly.

Laughing, this guy is laughing.

Gloating smile!

Chu Ci clenched his fists so hard that his back molars were almost broken. Without saying a word, he caught the bird and shut it into the cage with a bang.

He didn't know how the bird got out of the cage or how it opened the rabbit cage.

But Chu Ci warned: "Next time, I will throw you out."