"he...cough cough cough...he..."

Can you stand up...?

The hand was mutilated...the mutilated parts were filled with blood...the texture was like a flesh flower blooming randomly.

The palm, that thing that can no longer be called a palm, is supporting the ground. I want to prop up the body, but I can't feel the pain, but it is always weak. The muscles are combined together, holding it up with the strength of the bones.

Fortunately, I can still feel my own heartbeat, and there is such a thing as "life".

"Ran Yi...cough cough cough..."

Perhaps, there should be a response.

No matter where you are, there should be a response.

But... in front of everything in this silence, there will be no... his name.

"Xiao Zheng...ahem...kehen!"

I don't know where the body was injured. The pain caused by breathing spurted out and turned into thick blood and vomited on the ground. The cracked earth was already in shape, and the visible flesh and blood tissue lay quietly like that.

Among the decomposed brick walls and broken tiles, the bright red liquid had a fishy smell... and it suddenly became overpowering.

no respond……

Everything in the right eye was already as blurry as blood. Where was the young man with his arms spread wide?

He was clearly standing in front of me...

Determination is like flying into the sky, moving forward indomitably.

"Ran Yi..." He called the name again, but could not see the name.

"Ran Yi... Just say something while you are here..."

His voice was so sad, and together with his gasping, a line of faint tears slowly flowed down. Maybe he had never cried before. In his dry right eye, it was hard to tell whether it was blood...or tears...

"Hello...human..."

The ice seemed to be traveling backwards, passing through his mutilated arms and burrowing into his body. These ice knife-like things were like insects scratching into his chest. He could finally feel the pain... but it was so... that he couldn't shed tears.

Prevent……

I don’t know if it’s painful... or sad...

He looked at the man slowly walking towards him.

she……

She should be used...

Her long white hair danced in the charred robe that had been struck by lightning. The black energy surrounding her invaded his body like a gossamer, without any pain, and the right eye could only be slightly numb.

Lifting up, she saw her boots.

These boots were as white as snow, no, there was clear snow wandering all over her body.

"Human...your...heart...why is it in such pain?" She squatted down as if asking and touched his head with her cold hands.

"Ke... who... are you..." He couldn't stop crying. His incomplete sight was brought upwards, looking at those indescribably cold eyes. What a pair of beautiful eyes they were, absolutely beautiful.

Bing Ningzi was between her eyebrows, and the whole world of ice and snow seemed to be still in her pupils. The colorful snowflakes were in her eyes, revealing the color of aura. Her entire face was plain white, but with a hint of aura.

She has a very graceful arc. If you look at her carefully, it's hard not to see a surprising dullness...

Like crazy...

Feeling confused again.

It's both terrifyingly cold and childlike.

Her hair is tied in a bun, which is more like Chinese female makeup, and then there is the jade-colored hairpin that separates her hair in her bun. The bangs on her forehead are scattered, and her forehead is exposed, which is rare.

Somewhat mature.

Her plain white snow dress was buckled with ice crystals and covered with snow. It was also in the style of a gorgeous dress. It was a very ancient dress, but now it is so gorgeous.

The two buckles and tassels were dragged to the ground, covered with traces of frost.

"Me? I came here to find someone... I went to find my king..."

She was happy at first, then indifferent, then sad, and her originally expressive face suddenly lost all emotion.

She took back her hand

stand up.

Then slowly turned around and left...

The ice passed through his chest and turned into his flesh and blood, connecting with those incomplete things, and the pain suddenly disappeared...

He opened the left eye made of ice crystals, and his vision suddenly became the same, becoming natural. Although the blood and tears in the other eye were still flowing uncontrollably, the hot blood flowed slowly on his face, and those cold hands,

It is also made of ice crystals.

This powerful woman is a bit unusual...

He was struck by the strong sense of abnormality in this woman's behavior, and felt a little dazed...

He couldn't care less about this body that she seemed to have given him, and he couldn't care about everything else...

It’s like it’s hard to cry again for a while…

She seemed to be here to comfort herself, but it was the kind of pity she felt for injured animals that she also had. It was unmistakable... It was this look...

or……

This is how it should be...

Perhaps she should be so powerful.

"Ran Yi..."

His heart suddenly cramped again...

"Ran Yi..."

He stood up and looked around...

What should have been known a long time ago - the entire Bailing Mountain street... was shaken... like thunder... cutting off everything here, causing everything "named" life to disappear...

He started crying again... He couldn't accept it all for a while...

Short-lived……

Everything that is hard to obtain...

The woman who was walking slowly on the bridge of marriage was the culprit of all this... She had such a powerful power... but she did such frightening things...

Ran Yi...

"Ran Yi!!"

He shouted loudly...

This... seems to be a body that does not belong to him... wrapped in the torn... clothes of a Bailing Mountain disciple... such a broken piece of cloth... no matter how inappropriate it is, he has no scruples...

He knelt down with his eyes closed, his hands on the ground, and his tears fell on the cracked and charred ground. Such clean teardrops... disappeared without a trace... can never be found again...

"Ran Yi..."

The young man with his arms wide open... wanted to protect something... stood in front of them without hesitation. Those unfamiliar faces... looked numb and dull... even when the smoke disappeared, they never looked back.

Unchanged…

"asshole……"

He hammered the ground and suddenly went crazy!

Screaming!

Hoarse!

"asshole!"

"asshole!"

"asshole!"

"Ran Yi! You bastard!"

"You! Bastard!"

"Why!"

"Why!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

The cry is like a long, tragic, breathless tune lingering on the ruins of Bailing City...

For a long time...like the cessation of the sound of sobbing...
To be continued...