Overhead currents are heavenly masters

It stands to reason that after being completely buried by snow, there should be no light.Qin Yue blinked and found that everyone was surrounded by a pure white barrier.

Although at the same time as the avalanche, he had already secretly opened the protective barrier, but the outermost one was set around his barrier, forming a superimposed effect of double protection.

Look at the unlucky ones who were buried with him.Lin Chengmiao fell on the outermost side and seemed to have passed out.And Guan Yunheng wrapped him in his arms, and when he felt the movement, he immediately lowered his head and asked, "How are you? Are you injured?"

Qin Yue shook her head, her eyes collided with Jin Zhexi's.Confusion and confusion appeared in the child's clear eyes.

An awkward silence spread between the three of them, until something like a puff of smoke fell in front of them.The green smoke gathered into a huge nine-tailed fox.Its body is as transparent as clean glass, coated with a silver-white halo.

It looked down at everyone from a high position, and finally its eyes fell on Jin Zhexi.Amber's fox eyes rolled, and she let out a soft sigh: "Pu Hui's grandson."

The boy's hands tightly grasped a piece of feathery jade on his chest, even through the thick clothes, he could see his chest heaving violently up and down.

After a long time, Jin Zhexi said: "Finally willing to show up? Why didn't you answer my call?!"

"That wasn't something I gave you in the first place." Nine-Tailed Fox replied with downcast eyes.

"But grandma already gave it to me, didn't she?!" The boy asked stubbornly.

"I can't satisfy your wish."

The young man clenched his fists: "You nonsense! I was sick and dying when I was young, and it was my grandma who begged you to save me! Although I couldn't see it at the time, I heard your voices! You are a god! Don't be salty! The mountain god!!"

After yelling hysterically, he sat back on the ground and covered his face and cried loudly, "How can God do things that can't be done?!"

Nine-tailed fox looked at him quietly, "God can't control people's life and death. Your grandma...is dead."

As soon as the words fell, Jin Zhexi cried even harder with an "aww", "You don't count at all. How can there be such a god as you!"

Although on the surface he looked like a young adult, but at this time, Jin Zhexi was quite "revealing his true colors" regardless of his care.

Jiuweihu showed a helpless expression, "When did I make an agreement with you? It's really unreasonable. Your grandma was much more well-behaved than this when she was young."

It's okay not to mention, but Jin Zhexi sat cross-legged and howled loudly.

"..." Nine-Tailed Fox rolled his eyes and made up his mind to ignore him.

Qin Yue saluted the Nine-Tailed Fox, "You..."

As soon as he said a word, he was interrupted by the nine-tailed fox, "Your guess is not wrong."

It seems to have read Qin Yue's mind, "The ancient gods who are as powerful as the creators of this world will also perish, not to mention me, a product of people's beliefs."

It looked at Jin Zhexi who was still crying, and said: "The gods that no one believes in will become weak and annihilated. It could have been a few more days... My time has come."

It smiled slightly, "This is also very good. It's so good."

As he said that, its shell cracked like ice crystals, and it shattered into tiny pieces and scattered all over the ground.There are golden spots of light floating in the sky.

Jin Zhexi forgot to cry, knelt on the spot and stared blankly at the golden light spots flying all over the sky, "How could it be? How could it be?" He repeated foolishly, not understanding where this sudden change came from.

"He saved us with his last strength, to be precise...it was you." Qin Yue spread his fingers and touched those bright lights.

Some memories of the Nine-Tailed Fox remain in the light spot, including the memory of the chaotic awakening, the memory of swimming and flying among the clouds, and the memory of joy and satisfaction when being worshiped by everyone.Finally--

He clearly felt himself becoming weak.But He had prepared long enough to anticipate the final hour.

He is very indifferent, very calm, and even liberated with three senses. . .He quietly dwells in the stone, admiring the ever-changing snow scene.

Suddenly one day, a little girl wearing red moccasin boots came beside Him.She squatted beside the stone and whispered to herself, "Grandma said, you are the mountain god here. Please bless her with a long life and good health."

The immature voice reminded him of a long, long time ago.

"Please bless me to hunt the biggest bear."

"Please bless my wife so that mother and child can be safe."

"Please bless our trip smoothly."

Countless passionate and pious voices intertwined in His ears.At that time, He was still enjoying the nourishment and offerings of people's beliefs, and carefully guarded this land.

But gradually, people's minds are no longer as pure as they used to be.Life near the snow-capped mountains is dull and boring.The people in the mountains left, and most of them never came back.After many years, more people left and moved to warmer and flatter places where it was easier to make a living.

The number of people offering offerings and praying in front of them became less and less until they disappeared completely.People don't need him anymore.It's nothing to be sad about.Every Houtian god has such a day, he recalls the stories he heard from other mountain gods, and thinks of his companions who have long since disappeared.

The days before the annihilation should have been as smooth as water, but now He encountered a little trouble.The little girl came to see her almost every now and then, and could mutter to him for a long time.

"Dad said grandma had gone far away. But I clearly saw them put her in a wooden box and carried her down the mountain."

That's because your grandma passed away.He thought to himself.

"Lan Tian's mother brought back a doll for her, it was fun."

"Mom said there's a war going on down the mountain. I'm a little worried."

That was a really weird kid.He would chirp happily because the little flowers bloomed at the door of the house, and cry loudly because the cow at home died of dystocia, and all he cared about was trivial things.

Anyway, idle is idle, he became a silent audience.

Suddenly one day, when the girl came, he put on a chain-lace cape that looked ridiculous. He thought it was ridiculous, and secretly threw the cape away while she was away.

A few days later, the girl reappeared.Because he was worried that the cloak would be taken away by wild animals, he cried anxiously.

He has seen many people cry.Some are for health and safety, and some are for money. In short, there must be an unrealizable purpose.But for an ugly cloak.It's just ridiculous.

After crying, the girl said, "It's okay, I'll just knit it again. With the cloak, you won't be cold." She took out colored wool threads from her pocket and concentrated on knitting.

cold?He will not be cold!He thought disapprovingly, staring at the back of the little girl in a daze.

When he was put on the cloak again, he looked at the girl's face and hands flushed red from the cold, and thought to himself: Forget it, it's just a child, so that's it, anyway, this rock is just a place for him to live temporarily, if he gets bored, he will go elsewhere The place.

But he never went anywhere else.

Spring goes and autumn comes.One day, the girl suddenly stopped appearing.He thought that she was probably tired of those childish tricks.

That night, He saw that the torches in the forest had not been extinguished.The men kept shouting loudly: "Pu Hui! Pu Hui!"

Park Hye, is that girl's name.

At that time, she smiled happily and said, "My name is Pu Hui, what's your name?"

Of course he wouldn't answer.

But even if no one responded, she could still talk non-stop, noisier than those sparrows on the mountain road.

Is she gone?But what did her disappearance have to do with him?Even if he is a god, he is also a god who is about to perish.Not much power.

He thought, and when he realized it, he was already standing in the forest.He does not have a fixed form, and finally decided to turn into the appearance of the nine-tailed fox in ancient legends.

He followed the girl's breath, and finally found her whereabouts in a landslide snow pit.

Pu Hui broke her leg, but when she saw Him, she blinked and smiled: "Is that you? You are the mountain god living in that rock? You are so beautiful!"

He hunched the child on his back without saying a word, and when he walked down, the child began to ask again: "Why is your body transparent? Is it because of the snow here?"

What a naive answer.

He said truthfully, "Because no one believes in me anymore. I'm disappearing."

"Disappear?" The girl looked very surprised, she clapped her hands and said seriously: "Then I believe in you."

He was obviously just a child of a small size, as if he was making a solemn promise.

The words of a five or six-year-old child.He doesn't think so.

Since then, every few days, the children will offer flowers, fruits and vegetables in front of the stone.

It was just a whim, he thought, and ungodliness had no effect on him.

But as time went by, He still didn't dissipate.So the kid was serious? !He felt incredible.

Girls grow up before His eyes, get married and have children, and finally grow old.

Human life is short.When the girl was dying, He had visited her.

"I can only accompany you here. You must take care." The wrinkled old man smiled, overlapping with the round-faced child back then.

You are the last person in this world who believes in me.If you are gone, I will disappear too.

In this case, He did not tell her.

Back then, the child closed his eyes with a smile in the ward where his children and grandchildren were wrapped around their knees.And he returned to the stone, waiting for the final day to come.

"I have existed in this world, and I feel very satisfied. By the way, my name is Bai Xiao, Bai Bai, Xiao of Chunxiao. I never had a name before, but she gave me one." The last whisper of the ice-snow god Light and warm like the spring sun.

Qin Yue was feeling a little sad when she saw Lin Chengmiao had opened his eyes and was staring at the other three in a daze.

"..." This situation was very strange, so everyone fell silent for a while.

"That's... the nine-tailed fox?" Lin Chengmiao was the first to break the silence and asked a question.

At this time, Qin Yue actually has many choices.He could tell Lin Chengmiao that he was hallucinating because of lack of oxygen, or he could just be vague and noncommittal.However, he paused and replied, "It's the god of this mountain."

Jin Zhexi tugged at his sleeve and looked at him with an expression of "are you crazy".

Lin Chengmiao repeated in confusion: "God? Is it the kind of god I understand?"

"Yes. Do you believe it?"

After a long silence, Lin Chengmiao nodded calmly: "I believe it! Because my existence itself is not normal. You should have noticed it."

He smiled helplessly, and continued: "Actually, the day I met you, although I couldn't tell why, I could feel that you were different from other people. I couldn't talk about being afraid, but I was really wary of you. I was always worried... "

He hesitated to speak, and when he raised his eyes to look at Qin Yue, he seemed to ask: Will it?Will my fears come true?

"If you didn't take the initiative to do all this, your worries are unnecessary. I guess things will become like this is the so-called certainty."

"Of course not taking the initiative!" Lin Chengmiao shrugged: "I don't know what is indefinite. I just hope that there will be no disturbances in my current life. I don't have the strength to do it a third time!"

"I don't think so."

"Hearing you say that, I feel inexplicably relieved. It's so strange." Lin Chengmiao shook his head, even he couldn't understand the source of this feeling, "Now, I think you are much more pleasing to the eye."

"Me too."

After chatting, Lin Chengmiao's eyes wandered between Qin Yue and Guan Yunheng, gradually becoming gossipy, "You—"

"It should be right below!" Someone said suddenly above his head.

Qin Yue shook her head towards the other three, signaling them to wait patiently.When he was almost discovered, he removed the surrounding barriers, and the snow fell loosely on them, looking like they were buried by nature.

"Hey, I got it! Be careful!" Wu Shu reminded in a rough voice.

They were dragged and dragged out.Qin Yue felt the acting skills of actor Lin Chengmiao up close.With a pale face, he asked weakly: "How long have we been trapped inside? I thought we wouldn't survive today!"

It's too much like a person who is really frightened, but barely maintains his image!Qin Yue secretly gave him a thumbs up.

"Less than a minute."

Wu Shu commanded the staff to put warm windproof blankets on all of them and serve them hot drinks with nutritional supplements. "You are very lucky! Generally, within 15 minutes after an avalanche, [-]% of the people will still die."

"Indeed." Qin Yue held the cup and found He Xiao's figure from the crowd.The other party was talking to a staff member and did not look over.

Although that push had no direct relationship with him being buried in the snow, if it hadn't been for that push, at least he wouldn't have made him so passive.If there is no enchantment, the consequences will be disastrous.

He noticed that the photographers were still walking around the scene. Does this mean that although the live broadcast was interrupted for a while, it did not end?

He has no intention of actively harming others, but it does not mean that he is a sheep to be slaughtered.

"What's going on?" A woman's exclamation suddenly came from the scene where order was restored.

Qin Yue turned her head abruptly, and found Guan Yun lying on the ground, beside Fang Luyao who was at a loss.

"He was fine just now. Suddenly..." Fang Lu Yao patted his chest, frightened enough.

Qin Yue's heart hung in her throat.He conveniently stuffed the cup into the hands of the staff, forgetting to even say thank you.

Wu Shu squatted down, touched Guan Yunheng's wrist, and said solemnly: "We were buried together just now, didn't any of you notice that he had a fever?"

Just now?It was obviously fine just now.Qin Yue glanced at Lin Chengmiao and Jin Zhexi helplessly, and the two quickly agreed, "He was still very energetic before, and he didn't ask for help when he came out."

Qin Yue stretched out her hand to touch Guan Yunheng's forehead, and her palm was hot.

"Guan Yunheng?" He bent down and whispered in his ear.

The man's eyes were closed tightly, and he didn't respond at all.

Qin Yue's heart sank involuntarily!

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