Chapter 710: Finding Memories
Withered Leaf's brows were tightly locked, his lips were purple from the cold, and his consciousness was blurred. If it weren't for the determination to go down the mountain to support him, he would have fallen long ago.
"Plop!" the dead leaves fell heavily into the snow, and the snow was sunk into a large and deep lump, and he really had no strength at all.
"Withered leaves, what's wrong with you?" Hakuba's heart was very frightened and self-blaming, with a crying voice, "I hurt you, if it weren't for me to find me Xuerui"
"Girl, I can't carry you for the rest of my life. Withered Leaf shook his head and smiled, his body became colder and colder, he slowly raised his arm to caress Bai Ma's cheek, "I have been sewing on your horns on a snowy day, and I forgot about me after dawn." ”
"Don't!" the white horse let out a heart-rending roar as he clung to the man in the snow. The moonlight was faintly sprinkled on the fluttering snowflakes, and the snowflakes fell on them one by one, burying one by one.
In the dark night, a hand stretched out to the white horse, the moonlight illuminated the expressionless face of the moonlit night, he looked at the dead leaves in the snow, picked up the white horse and disappeared into the vast snow.
The next day, when the sun was shining, Nima Yiyun was trapped in the valley by the wind and snow, and walked out after walking all night, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.
The Tianshan Mountains were white, and Yiyun walked aimlessly in the snow. How can we find them in the huge mountains? Yiyun became worried, and then thought of something, and took out the Kaka in his trouser pocket. This little guy is curled up and sleeping soundly.
The warm breath came from the palm of his hand, and Yiyun kneaded Kaka, which was so refreshing. "Click. Kaka opened his big cute eyes and looked at Yiyun, and the black ball sent out a circle of cyan light.
"Kaka, help me find the white horse with dead leaves. Yiyun said.
Kaka happily shouted twice in agreement, only to see that it was floating in the air, and the blue light on its body became flashing one after another. Kaka floated in the air towards the north side of the Tien Shan Mountains, with Yoshiyun following closely behind.
It took a few moments before Kaka stopped, screaming frantically in a patch of snow.
"You say down here?" Yiyun saw Kaka Table Xiàn pointing strangely at the pile of snow. I felt uneasy.
Peel off the snowdrifts, and below is the stiff body of the dead leaves. Yiyun was stunned for a few seconds, he didn't believe it, his fingers trembled and poked towards the tip of the dead leaf's nose, there was no breath.
"Dead Leaves, wake up! What about the White Horse?" Yiyun hugged the Dead Leaves, shaking violently, he hadn't seen them for a night, he didn't believe it, he didn't believe that the Dead Leaves would leave like this. Yiyun hurriedly took him down the mountain with his own coat for the dead leaves.
There was a hot and dry atmosphere in the bamboo house. The dead leaves in the bathtub in the house were soaked in the bucket, and the whole person was soaked in it, surrounded by white heat. Yiyun stood by the barrel, the temperature of the withered leaf's body had risen, Yiyun's fingertips lit up with a little golden light, dotted on the acupoint on the withered leaf's back, and the golden air flowed in his body, lighting up the various bloodlines.
"Ahem!" Withered Leaf suddenly coughed violently, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he collapsed on the edge of the barrel. Yoshiyun fished him out of the barrel and wrapped him in a thick quilt and placed him on the bed. Worried about the situation of the white horse.
On the other side of Yelang City, the cold mansion seems to be much more depressed. However, the peonies of the butterfly temple are still luxuriant. During the period when Hakuba is away, the moonlit night often comes to take care of it in person.
Inside the house, Hakuba was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and still unconscious. It's a moonlit night on the side. He sat on the bed and kept watch all night.
There was a faint fragrance coming from the horns of the white horse, could it be the snow day Lianrui? The hand grabbed the horns of the white horse, and the other hand picked up the dagger on her waist and melted it at her collar, and sure enough, a holy snow rui fell out and fell directly into the palm of the moonlit night.
The moonlit night played with Lian Rui in his hand, and finally put it in his arms.
"Cold, I'm so cold. Withered leaves shouted in confusion, curled up under the covers and shivering.
Moonlit Night sat beside her and lifted her up in his arms. "Are you better?" said Moonlit Night softly, just like the man.
"Well, dead leaves. The white horse responded, and the two words behind pierced the ears of the moonlit night deeply, and the fingers clenched into fists and made a "gurgling" sound, and a chill flashed in the eyes of the moonlit night. Then let him be erased from your world, so that you can always be by my side, and I am alone.
Moonlit Night let go of her and walked out of the house.
On the wooden planks by the river, Yoshiyun walked alone on the deck. An old man in the river shook a wooden oar, sang a song, and the autumn water swamp.
"There are guests in the forest that no one knows, and it is the heart of eternity. The six-song cangping surrounds Biwan, and Maoci covers the firewood pass all day long. The guests come to lean on the rock and the flowers fall, and the apes and birds are not surprised by the spring leisure. Qiqu moved the boat on the blue beach, and the hidden screen cactus looked back at "The leisurely voice floated into Yiyun's ears from far and near, to put it mildly, interrupting his thoughts.
"Alas," Yiyun sighed.
The boat landed lightly, and the basket in the old man's hand floated together. I saw that the old man had a childish face, his face was ruddy, and he smiled and Yiyun said: "Young man, what are you sighing." Youth is fearless, what are young people afraid of. ”
Yiyun said that he was very surprised, and then suddenly realized, and hurriedly clenched his fists and asked: "The whereabouts of one of my friends are unknown, and the life and death of the other are uncertain, and my own mind is blank, and I ask the boatman for advice." ”
As expected, the old man smiled heartily: "Yege is young, do whatever you want!" After speaking, he took out a bag from his waist and left leisurely.
"This is what I picked up in the water, I hope it will be useful to you. The old man smiled and disappeared into the white mist on the river.
Yiyun opened the bag, and the note inside read: Task 3: Find memories.
Nima, this is clearly an information bag, okay, but this way of appearing is really a lot gentler, Yiyun roared and thought of the last time he threw it into the water, and now he is back quietly! Looking at the information bag, Yiyun seemed to see it swaying its scissor hand towards him, Nima
"Brother Yiyun, thank you. Just as Yiyun's mind was open and he fell into a fantasy! Withered Leaf's voice pulled him back to reality! Withered Leaf sat down beside him, his face pale.
"Why don't you rest in bed?" Yiyun was surprised and delighted, and helped the dead leaf.
The withered leaf shook his head, his haggard face was much thinner, Tianshan and Baima were separated, and when he fell to the ground that night, he clearly saw the figure of the moonlit night.
"I'm going to find her. Withered Leaf stared at the front with a determined gaze.
"White horse, where did she go?" asked Yiyun impatiently. (To be continued......)