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Kong, recalling the love and hatred of the snow squirrel again like a horse and a horse, it seems that there are more, there are many shadows in his mind...

The world of missions seems indifferent and unfeeling, as if there is nothing left after leaving, because knowing that it is a mission and knowing that it will leave when the time comes, it is always reminded that this is just a game, just an illusion, like a big dream, sober After that, no matter how unforgettable and hysterical it is, it can't really leave a trace, and even a sense of loss, one year and three years, will be forgotten as a joke and complaint.

It's just two or three mission worlds, and my heart seems to be exhausted.

Mayflies live and die at night, and life is nothing more than doing a big event.Feelings are like strong wine, love is especially intoxicating, suddenly a dream, wake up and dare not look back.

The face of the snow squirrel looks angry or sad, with mixed tears, and the friendship at the corners of the eyes and brows is like the most touching spring flower, petals falling and circling, raining flowers all over the sky.

Xie Zao's heart palpitated greatly, and he became more and more sure of his initial guess.

A snow squirrel will always be a snow squirrel, and the little emperor of the first world will always be a little emperor, not the transparent and indifferent Xie Zaozao after several big dreams.

Xie Zao suddenly calmed down, and he was able to calmly ask the snow squirrel: "Do you hate Xu Qingmo? Do you hate Zongluan?"

The snow squirrel was silent for a long time, its thick eye feathers trembling slightly, like a young bird about to fly, its newborn feathers were still weak.But tenacious and stubborn with the courage to jump down:

"I don't hate anymore. I look back on this life, I have never hated, those feelings are all true."

"Then, if you go back to that first meeting, will you go with Xu Qingmo again?"

The snow squirrel said without hesitation, "Yes."

"If Xu Qingmo didn't send you to Zong Luan, would you feel regretful?"

The snow squirrel didn't answer right away this time, and struggled a bit on his face. After a long time, he said: "No, I loved the Nine-Tailed Fox, but the cause and effect are just a bad relationship. If I have the memory to go back to that time, If there is no antecedent, the back edge will be gone.”

"Why do you ask these things." The snow squirrel frowned, "Also, why did you separate me out?"

Xie Zao smiled and didn't answer.With a light wave of his hand, he erased all the memory of the snow squirrel two months after its birth, and the soul-like snow squirrel immediately closed its eyes.

That being the case with your answer.

Then I will send you a sweet dream—in the snow-covered forest, the winter sun penetrates the treetops and shines into the golden light in your eyes.

Xie Zao's soul returned to his body, and sent the snow squirrel's soul into another body.

Two days had passed since he stayed in the secret room, and Zong Luan should have left for their agreed place.

Xie Zao cleaned up the mess that had been refined on the ground, took out a piece of phonogram, said a few words, then left the snow squirrel behind, and headed towards the agreed place with Zong Luan from the secret path.

After Zong Luan left, Xu Qingmo was tense and absent-minded.

He was terrified and uneasy in his heart. He was afraid that Xie Zao had lied to the two of them and ran away, and he would never see him again. He secretly hoped that Xie Zao was telling the truth, and he imagined their future together plan in his mind. .

Xu Qingmo lived like a year.Every moment seemed to pass forever.

Finally, the sword cultivator couldn't help raising his sword and slashing towards the stone wall of the secret room.

The stone wall suddenly opened at this time.

"Xu Qingmo." The phonogram in the secret room was activated, emitting a faint light.

Xu Qingmo stood still.

He couldn't see the scene inside clearly, there was some kind of fog lingering inside, and he couldn't see through it even in the Nascent Soul Stage.

"Come in, Qingmo."

Xie Zao's voice was very gentle, and it had been a long time since he had called him that way.

Xu Qingmo didn't care what was inside, he raised his foot and walked towards his Ah Zao.

"Wait a minute." The voice came again, as if knowing what the outsiders were thinking.

Jianxiu obediently stopped in his tracks.

"This secret room cannot be entered and cannot be exited. If you enter, this secret room will be closed forever. Are you willing to confine your Lianwu sword in this square inch?"

The voice asked urgently, and before the sword repairer could answer, it rang again.

"If you come in, we won't have an afterlife. In this secret room, my body and soul will be scattered. My soul has been injured. Even if I have talent, there are only a few decades left."

The words fall.

A silence.

The voice in the secret room no longer came, giving people outside the secret room time to think.

Jianxiu tensed his shoulders and back, and the arc of muscles exerted force was like a beautiful bow, and his hair was held back, as if the bow string would break in the next moment.

After a long time, Xu Qingmo opened his eyelids a little, revealing a pair of eyes that were as cool and thin as snow melting in spring.

His long eyelashes were raised, like a sword blade coming out of his body, with crisp determination and coldness.

He didn't look back, and walked towards the secret room. The Lianwu Sword trembled, as if it had been pulled out by its master countless times in the past, humming and singing the song of victory in battle.

Towards it and his destination.

That is their inevitable end.

No matter in the previous life or in this life, it likes this snow squirrel all the time.

I like it when fighting, and I like protecting and bullying.

And from beginning to end, it is Xu Qingmo, and Xu Qingmo is also it, they are one.

When Xu Qingmo stepped on the secret room with the other foot, the door of the secret room was closed, and the entire secret room disappeared from the underground palace.At this moment, Xu Qingmo suddenly felt a strong smell of wine on the tip of his nose, and then fainted to the ground unconsciously.

Since "two-phase happiness" is wine, wine produces sweet dreams.The edified place in this secret room was originally a huge illusion.

In the snow-covered woods.

The little snow squirrel was huddled and buried in the snow, almost dying from the cold.

It is ostracized by siblings, driven out by parents.It snows in winter, the snow is thick and cold, and there is no food, and the tender fur is too thin and too sparse to withstand the severe cold.

The snow squirrel was cold and hungry, so it couldn't help sobbing twice, and its dark and beautiful eyes were moist.The tears shed were quickly condensed into ice, like silvery white frost.

My tail is gone (93)

The snow squirrel was so cold that it wanted to move its forelegs, otherwise it would freeze soon, but after being hungry for so long, its body had long since lost strength, and before it could lift its body, it fell back weakly.The snow squirrel simply stopped tossing around, let go of all his strength, and looked at the snow all over the sky with sad eyes.

The snow all over the sky is like falling pear blossoms.

So beautiful, but so cold.

After a long time, the snow squirrel heard slight footsteps, opened its eyes hard, and turned to look.

Seeing the person coming, the snow squirrel opened its eyes wide.

This is the most beautiful person it has ever seen.

It was a beautiful girl with a youthful appearance.

A dark green hair tie is tied behind the back.

The eyebrows are straight and straight, the skin is as white as a jade soul, and the eyebrows are like ink dyed, cold and quiet, untouchable.

I saw that person walking towards this side with eager footsteps, there seemed to be a look of anxiety in his eyes as dark as Jingyuan.

The snow squirrel was a little envious, what kind of thing could make such a person look so happy, he must be very happy to be pampered.It suddenly became more energetic, and opened its eyes even more. It wanted to take a few more glances, and planned to fall asleep. It was too cold, and it couldn't stand it anymore.

It vaguely knew that it was going to die, so it didn't feel terrible, it was just a little sad.I hope that after sleeping, there will never be such a large and cold snow in that place. It doesn't like being buried in thick snow at all.

The snow squirrel stared with wide eyes, as if it saw the man walking towards him, getting closer and closer, and even squatted down in front of him, the face seemed to be more beautiful when it was closer.

It blinked its upper and lower skin tiredly, thinking that this was really a beautiful dream, and completely drooped down. ,

Xu Qingmo carefully carried the snow squirrel out of the snow, put it into his warm chest, and stretched out his hand to send heat to the snow squirrel.

"I found you." The boy's voice was very low, with a trembling cry.

The crystal drops fell in a series, and small pits were smashed out of the thick snow.

Xu Qingmo felt that the snow squirrel in his arms was really breathing steadily, and his body no longer trembled unconsciously due to the cold. Then he stopped the hand that delivered the heat, hid it in his chest, and firmly blocked the wind outside with his clothes. Snow quickly left the woods.

When he woke up, he found himself in the woods where he first picked up the snow squirrel.He immediately looked for the snow squirrel impatiently, and he found the snow squirrel buried in the snow.

The last memory is to enter the secret room, and then come here fainted. He guessed that this is the secret realm of the soul, and what happened is both illusory and real.

It should have been arranged by Ah Zao, promising him to live out this life in this way of starting over.

Xu Qingmo went to the nearest inn and booked an ordinary room.

When Ah Zao was picked up in the previous life, he hadn't established his foundation, he hadn't become the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he wasn't even an inner disciple, and there weren't many spirit stones in his storage bag.

The temperature in the room is maintained by formations, which is much warmer than outside.Xu Qingmo looked down at the snow squirrel who was sleeping more peacefully in his arms, his cold face finally eased a bit.

He put the snow squirrel on the couch, covered the quilt, and prepared to go out to buy some pills and spirit stones for the spirit beasts to eat.

When Jian Xiu was about to go out, he turned around again and hugged the snow squirrel on the bed into his arms.

I was really worried, afraid that his Ah Zao would disappear in a blink of an eye.

Fearing that the snow squirrels would be cold, Xu Qingmo added two more clothes, and did not go out with a happy face until his forehead was sweating.

After going out for a trip, I not only bought spirit beast pills for the snow squirrels, but also bought various nuts.I bought a few more sets of warm and soft quilts.

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