"OK."

Ye Zhuo nodded slightly and changed the aircraft's course. After a while, the aircraft landed on the snow.

They were about two hundred meters away from the figure on the snow.

A gust of cold wind blew, making people shiver.

The temperature here is as low as minus 280 degrees.

Even though I was wearing warm clothes, I still felt bitingly cold.

Cen Shaoqing walked out of the aircraft first, then stretched out his hand to Ye Zhuo and helped her down, "Be careful."

"Yeah." Ye Zhuo looked around, "It's so cold."

Although she is an aborigine of the S galaxy, she rarely comes to the northwest state. For a while, she still couldn't adapt to the coldness of the northwest state.

You know, the coldest temperature on earth in Antarctica is minus 90 degrees.

It's three times colder than Antarctica.

Maybe the man was more angry, but Cen Shaoqing didn't feel too cold. He lowered his head to zip up Ye Zhuo's cold clothes, and then took off the big scarf around his neck and put it around Ye Zhuo.

"Aren't you cold?" Ye Zhuo asked.

"It's not cold," Cen Shaoqing said in a low voice, "This warm-weather suit is very effective."

"Then let's go."

"Wait a minute." Cen Shaoqing continued.

"What's wrong?" Ye Zhuo looked back and asked.

Cen Shaoqing squatted down and said, "Your shoelaces are loose."

While he was talking, he had already tied Ye Zhuo's shoelaces.

The two walked forward side by side, and Ye Zhuo continued: "If that is really my uncle, remember to calm down. After all, we haven't found out the truth yet."

"Yeah." Cen Shaoqing nodded slightly.

Although two hundred meters is not that far, the climate in the northwest state is too cruel. It is not only very cold but also accompanied by hurricanes. The distance that could have been walked in two minutes took Ye Zhuo and Cen Shaoqing three or four minutes to walk.

The man was lying on his side on the ground, wearing white warm clothes.

He looks about forty or fifty years old.

Although his eyes were closed, it was not difficult to see that he looked exactly like Cen Haifeng in the photo.

It's just that the facial features have some more vicissitudes left by the years.

Cen Shaoqing just stood there with no expression on his face.

Once upon a time, he also dreamed of seeing his father again one day.

But he never thought that the meeting between father and son would be like this.

After many years, things have changed and people have changed.

Ye Zhuo immediately walked over to save people, "Wake up, wake up."

After shaking for a long time, Cen Haifeng still didn't wake up.

Ye Zhuo turned to Cen Shaoqing and said, "Give me the water."

Cen Shaoqing took out a water glass.

Ye Zhuo took the water cup and fed the hot water to Cen Haifeng.

Hot water entered his throat. After a moment, Cen Haifeng woke up faintly. He slowly opened his eyes. The world in front of him changed from nothingness to reality, and his five senses were slowly recovering.

Seeing that his condition had improved a lot, Ye Zhuo gave him hot water again.

Gudonggudong.

This time, Cen Haifeng swallowed big mouthfuls, like a thirsty traveler walking in the desert who suddenly found a source of water.

After drinking most of the hot water, Cen Haifeng's vital signs gradually stabilized.

"Are you okay?" Ye Zhuo asked.

Cen Haifeng shook his head, looked around, and then realized, "Little girl, thank you for saving me."

Cen Haifeng has always suffered from serious headaches, and this time he came to Northwest State to break the forbidden magic in his body.

He always felt as if he had forgotten something very important.

But when he came to Northwest State, the patriarch of the ancient forbidden magic family told him that he did not have any forbidden magic in his body.

In desperation, Cen Haifeng had no choice but to walk back.

He came here secretly, without any bodyguards or assistants. He never expected that the climate in the northwest state would be too harsh, and he had a headache, and ended up fainting in the snow.

In the desolate northwest state, if no one discovers him, the consequences will be disastrous.

"You're welcome." Ye Zhuo continued, "I'll help you up first."

"Yeah." Cen Haifeng nodded.

"I'll do it." Cen Shaoqing bent down slightly and helped Cen Haifeng up.

Perhaps because he had just woken up, Cen Haifeng's steps were still a little unsteady, and he half leaned on Cen Shaoqing, "Thank you."

Cen Shaoqing pursed his lips and said nothing, his expression cold.

At this time, although he was wearing a very ordinary human skin mask, his powerful aura was still there.

Cen Haifeng felt inexplicably that the young man next to him felt very friendly.

Even though he acted as if he was thousands of miles away, Cen Haifeng still felt very friendly.

Ye Zhuo smiled and said: "It's just a piece of cake. Our aircraft is nearby. Uncle, I think your current condition is not very good. Why don't you come with us to the aircraft to rest for a while?"

Cen Haifeng turned to look at Ye Zhuo, "Then I'll trouble you two."

"No trouble." Ye Zhuo said.

Cen Haifeng followed the two of them to the aircraft.

The warmth of the aircraft made Cen Haifeng's thoughts clearer. "I think you two are not from the Allies, right?"

Ye Zhuo nodded, "My name is Zhuo Ye, and this is my boyfriend Shao Qing. We are both from Changyue."

Cen Haifeng stood up and said, "Thank you so much to Miss Zhuo and Mr. Shao today. My surname is Cen. Just call me Uncle Cen. I will repay you two well in the future!"

"Uncle Cen, you are too polite." Ye Zhuo continued: "But how could you faint in the snow alone?"

Speaking of this, Cen Haifeng had a distant look on his face, "This is a long story."

Ye Zhuo didn't ask any more questions, and added: "By the way, Uncle Cen, do you know that there is an ancient forbidden art clan living in the northwest state?"

"Miss Zhuo, why did you ask about this?" Cen Haifeng continued: "Could it be..."

Are some of them under the forbidden spell?

Ye Zhuo continued: "To tell you the truth, I am a descendant of Wu Lanyue of the Forbidden Arts family, but my ancestors have passed away long ago. I grew up in the Changyue Kingdom, and I only know that the Forbidden Arts clan is in the northwest state.

My boyfriend and I searched in this area for a long time, but couldn't find it! I don't know if they have moved away!"

At the end of the sentence, Ye Zhuo sighed.

"Miss Zhuo! You, are you really a descendant of the fifth family?" Hearing this, Cen Haifeng's eyes flashed with excitement.

"Yeah." Ye Zhuo nodded slightly.

"Then why is your surname Zhuo?" Cen Haifeng asked.

The descendants of the fifth family should be named Fifth.

"It's like this," Ye Zhuo explained: "When my ancestor was still alive, he violated the clan rules and was deprived of his surname and was driven out of the northwest state. He wandered all the way to Changyue Country, and later settled down in Changyue Country.

"

Cen Haifeng narrowed his eyes. He didn't know much about the forbidden arts clan.

But when Ye Zhuo said this, he seemed to remember something. Sixty years ago, the fifth family's sole heir, Wu Lanyue, fell in love with a foreign man, violated the clan rules, and was kicked out of the Allied Powers. From then on, she followed her husband.

surname.

"So that's it," Cen Haifeng nodded, and then said, "I wonder if Miss Zhuo's ancestors passed on the method of unlocking the ban to Miss Zhuo?"

Ye Zhuo did not answer him directly, but said: "I came here just to fulfill my ancestor's last wish and kowtow in front of the ancestral hall on her behalf. Don't worry, I have absolutely no other ideas!"

"Miss Zhuo, you misunderstood me." Cen Haifeng said: "I have nothing to do with the forbidden arts clan. To be honest, I suspect that I have been infected by the forbidden arts, which has caused me to forget many memories. If Miss Zhuo knows how to unblock the forbidden arts, I will tell you the truth."

If so, can you ask Miss Zhuo to help me take a look?"

Although Cen Haifeng didn't know Ye Zhuo, he could feel that the young couple in front of him were definitely not bad people.

He believes them.

"Have you been hit by a forbidden spell?" Ye Zhuo looked at Cen Haifeng.

Cen Haifeng nodded first, then shook his head, "I don't know either."
To be continued...