Frost Habitat and Cold Moon

Bai Yuanfeng shook off the teaching affairs and disappeared without a sound.

He just walked aimlessly.

Stop and go, stop and go.Stop to eat and drink when you are hungry and thirsty.Rest enough, let's move on.

Bai Yuanfeng didn't know where he was going, but he could only follow his footsteps without stopping.

When the glare of the sun made him almost unable to open his eyes, he covered his eyes with his hands and looked at this place that he had no memory of.

A place so strange that it is too familiar.

The back mountain of Qingcheng Mountain.

He is unfamiliar because he has no experience of going up the mountain in person.The back mountain of Qingcheng is a place that has never been set foot.

Most of the time, he just waits.Standing under the big tree in front of the mountain, waiting indefinitely.

But he was surprisingly familiar with this place.

Familiar with every plant and tree, the direction of a certain mountain stream, a hidden tree hole... It seems that I have been to this place countless times in my dreams.

In the dream, a child in a green shirt, or a teenager, held his hand and ran on every road in the mountains.

Bai Yuanfeng evaded the warning very skillfully, walked along the foothills flooded by weeds, and walked into a small cave covered by chaotic rocks.

"Xiaobai, look here. The entrance and exit are narrow, and the middle is spacious. It can provide shelter from the wind and rain, so you won't catch cold. You can wait for me here from now on." A place we only knew about.”

Bai Yuanfeng followed the exit of the cave and walked on a small path leading to the back mountain of Qingcheng.

The tall and graceful tree in the dream still stands in place.

The difference from the dream is that the tree is full of broken branches and scattered broken leaves, hanging on the branches stubbornly and refusing to fall.

There are two more graves under the tree.

There was a lone figure in front of the grave, wearing the sky-blue clothes of the leader of the Qingcheng School, and wearing a high hair crown.

It was Li Ranfeng.

Li Ranfeng calmly placed offerings in front of the two graves, and there was no sadness in his eyes.

The sky suddenly began to snowflakes.

It's the first snow this winter.

The fine and broken snowflakes melted as soon as they touched the body, leaving behind Li Ranfeng's hair, face, and shoulders brightly.

"What a coincidence! Brother's birthday happens to be Xiaohuai's seventh day. Are you saving money for me?"

Finally, Li Ranfeng put on two sets of bowls and chopsticks, smiled at one of the tombstones and said, "Brother, I made your favorite fish. The taste may not be very good... fish eyes for you, Xiaohuai, Xiaohuai Pregnant with him, I will never rob you again..."

Bai Yuanfeng stopped in his tracks.

Countless scattered fragments and noisy voices poured into his mind clamoring.

A human head that refuses to close its eyes, with a small black mole on its nose, is smiling softly.

"Little lunatic."

- A splitting headache.

The young man put his ear on Bai Yuanfeng's chest, listening to Bai Yuanfeng's powerful heart beating fast.

"Little lunatic, you're shy." He lightly scratched Bai Yuanfeng's nose, teasing him.

With the warm wind in his heart, Bai Yuanfeng's face turned red.

"Don't move, dye your arms. It's very itchy." Bai Yuanfeng kissed his hair.

"Then I'll help you cool down." He blew on Bai Yuanfeng's cheek again.

Bai Yuanfeng's body turned red and hot quickly, shyly, he hugged him tightly in his arms.

"By the way. I have something for you." He got up and found a heavy and shiny breastplate from among the messy clothes. "It's called 'Tongxin'. I'll take it with you and protect it on your heart. Maybe there is One day, I can protect you for me."

"I also have something to give you." Bai Yuanfeng grabbed the quilt to wrap him up, got up and took back his weapon, "It's called 'Li Li'. I also hope it can take care of you for me."

"Mo Shi Mo Li. Good name." He stroked the blade of the sword and smiled happily, "Thank you. I like it very much."

"Hiss—" He suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air.

"What's wrong with you?! Does it matter? Does it hurt? I'm sorry, I..." Bai Yuanfeng was a little worried, and even a little flustered.

"It's okay." He smiled softly again, "It's okay. You don't have to worry."

Li Ranfeng sat between the two tombstones with his knees hugged, and sighed softly: "Mount Qingcheng is snowing again."

The snow dancing all over the sky is like flying flowers, fluttering, wanton and happy.

"Remember that year, the three of us stole a jug of good wine from the head and came to drink together in the pavilion under the tree?"

At that time, a pot of hot wine was warmed in the pavilion, and three teenagers with different aspirations freely expressed their wishes, said a few words, drank a pot, and were full of pride.

The mountain wind was cold and piercing, but it couldn't cool the blood in the hearts of the young people.

"I would like to walk around with my sword and eliminate all injustices in the world." Chen Ranhuai raised his glass and drank it down.

"I want to read all the classics in the world, and pursue the way of governance by doing nothing." Li Ranfeng sipped half of his cup lightly, and asked Li Mingshi, "Brother, how about you?"

"Me?" Li Mingshi held the wine glass with both hands and did not drink. He pondered for a moment before laughing, "If it wasn't for being the son of the head of the sect and joining the Wulin League, what I want to do the most is probably to choose one In a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, let’s live a life of escape from the world.”

"Senior brother, you are so boring. Look at you, you have put senior brother Ranfeng to sleep." Chen Ranhuai insisted, "You should be punished with alcohol! Three cups."

"Brother, I don't... I drink lightly."

"It's okay. I'll punish myself with three cups. After drinking these, let's go back."

"Then don't drink it, leave it to me! Brother! You're such a disappointment."

"Haha!" Li Ranfeng recalled with a smile, and poured a second glass of wine, "That was the first time I was punished in my life. The funniest thing is that I don't remember it at all. Haha. Now the boss Surely I’m teaching you a lesson again?”

After he finished speaking, he had already filled the third cup. Facing the snowflakes all over the sky, he toasted from a distance: "Happy today. The three of us, we will never go home if we are not drunk. We are not afraid of being scolded by the head. We will share the difficulties. I will accompany you be punished."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head to the sky and drank the wine in his glass.

After drinking for an unknown amount of time, until the altar was empty, Li Ranfeng stroked the two tombstones and sighed softly: "You are reunited. But, what about me?"

The snow fell harder.

Li Ranfeng was drunk among the tombstones.

After a long time, Bai Yuanfeng turned out from behind the shadow of the tree, walked to the two tombstones, and stood there quietly.

"The only time you lied to me, so it turned out that this is what you meant..."

The black cloak is covered with fluffy snowflakes.

In the corner of the Demon Cult's altar, a unique tomb stood there.

There is no name or surname on its tombstone, only in the inconspicuous corner of the lower right corner, the date of death of the deceased is recorded.

Huang Suhui sat silently in front of the tombstone, slowly burning paper money one by one.

"They said they were going to put offerings, but there are offerings, can you eat them?"

"I'll burn it all for you."

"Food, clothes, combs and mirrors, rouge, jewelry, and money... You keep some for yourself, don't be careless."

"It's cold and hot, if there's anything missing, ask me in a dream... down below, don't eat so many melon seeds, you have a bad throat."

"Han Jie is pretty good. Now that I know that I'm going to be an uncle soon, I finally cheered up a bit. It's much better than before, and I don't drink all day anymore."

"I'm fine, too. Always like that."

"...Xiangmei, I avenged you, are you happy?"

"Killing him, I'm very happy... He is finally dead... Anyone who is not good for the Devil's Cult can't be kept."

"Suzaku persuaded me to leave the Devil's Cult. They said, wait for half a year, wait for a long time, and everything will pass...I know, I can't. In this life, I can't get over it."

Huang Suhui finished burning the paper money, wiped the tombstone clean, and took out the carving knife in his arms.

Kneeling in front of the cold tombstone, he traced it with a carving knife over and over again.

Until the blood soaked the stele and stained the words on it red.

The big characters "Tomb of Xiang'er, Wife of Huihui" are as bright red as tears in the hearts of sympathizers under the sun.

Zhou Yuheng knelt in front of a tall tombstone, kowtowed three times respectfully, stood up, and offered incense.

On the tombstone is engraved "the tomb of Bai Fu Jiu Zhou Jun Li and He".

"This is the tomb of my father and my father, you can come forward and kowtow." Zhou Yuheng stepped aside and nodded slightly to Chen Bashuang.

Although Chen Jishuang was full of doubts, he still stepped forward, kowtowed three times respectfully, and burned three sticks of incense.

"Father, Dad, I brought Xiaoyu to see you."

Zhou Yuheng took out a plain handkerchief, and while explaining, wiped the tombstone clean from top to bottom.

"Father has seen him. I know you must be unhappy. But, how to put it, you have nothing to do with it anyway, why don't you want to drive some?"

"It's the first time Dad saw him. Don't look at his cute and delicate appearance now, but he is actually terribly powerful... Mmm, he will protect me and won't bully me. Don't worry, Dad."

"...Father, you need to persuade father more when you have time.... In short, he is the person that the son wants to spend the rest of his life with. I really hope to get the blessing of both of you."

"...Bai Yuanfeng asked me to take care of you two. We... We are all living well. The money is enough, and I haven't treated myself badly..."

"... I won't be too long-winded. I don't miss you very much, and you don't have to worry about me too much..."

"However, there are some things that I want to explain clearly to him here... Please, you two spirits in heaven, please protect me."

Zhou Yuheng dawdled, saying a lot of disorganized words like a report, until even the withered grass around the tomb was cleaned up, then he patted the injured soil, took out a new Supa, wiped his hands clean, and stood back. By Chen Jishuang's side.

"Some things, I think, must be explained to you." Zhou Yuheng looked at the tombstone, "Actually, it's not that complicated, I just don't know where to start."

"Speak slowly, and I will listen to whatever you say."

Chen Jishuang took Zhou Yuheng's hand, but was grabbed instead, holding it tightly.

Zhou Yuheng pursed his lips and showed a forced smile: "Then I can say whatever I want."

"I am an adopted child. Zhou Junan is my biological father."

Chen Jishuang was slightly surprised, and patted Zhou Yuheng as if to appease him.

Zhou Yuheng showed another wry smile, recalling with some difficulty:

"My father is a famous doctor, and it is said that he is a kind-hearted doctor with integrity.

When he was young, he liked to wander around to practice medicine, and often mixed with traffickers and pawns. He heard that he was always poor and suffered a lot.

It was then that he met my adoptive father in Xinghua Village.That is, the man I later called my father.

My father was a well-known devil at the time.

Ever since he had a famous doctor as his companion, the big devil has been quiet for a long time.

However, if the big devil is not killed, many people in the rivers and lakes will have to sleep and eat.

As a result, the devil has been injured.The famous doctor saved him many times regardless of his own safety.

After going back and forth, many people knew about it.

They thoroughly and comprehensively used my father, wanting to wipe out the evils of the world without bloodshed, and completely wipe out the Devil's Cult.

It also separated the two people who were in love at the time.

...Later, my adoptive father found me.

He was almost insane by then.Especially after hearing the news of Father's death, he was even more insane.

When he was in a normal state of mind, he was always recalling the details of his relationship with Dad, holding my hand from time to time, talking about it all day long.

He gave me the best conditions, for fear that I would suffer what my father suffered when he was young.

He protected me very well, and also killed many nonsense rumors in my infancy.

It was not until he passed away, a long, long time later, that I heard a rumor in Jiang Hu that was regarded as an after-dinner chat. "

Zhou Yuheng paused slightly when he recalled this.

Chen Yushuang kept staring at him intently, as if he understood something, but also seemed to understand nothing.

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