There is an extremely spectacular ancient temple deep in the mountains.

Six or seven feet long, the silver-white carved pillars that the five people hugged each other support an ancient temple roof.

There are many unique wooden houses around this temple, which is obviously a hidden village.

Strangely, heavy snow seems to be unable to fall into this village, and it will slide away hundreds of meters away from it.

In the village.

The flowers are blooming.

The spring scenery is incompatible with the winter.

However, the house on the corner was quite miserable.

The thin woman was lying on the bed and coughing non-stop, her complexion was withered and yellow. Maybe she was not old, but she had some strange disease. No matter how slow the person was, she would see that she was really dead and was about to die.

"Cough..." The woman coughed a long time, then lay down beside the bed and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood hit the ground and it instantly turned into red frost.

The old man looked at Hongshuang with a cane, his face remained unchanged, and his voice was ruthless: "Azhen, since you are about to die, then the beast you gave birth to outside should be back, right?"

The woman named Azhen frowned and did not speak.

The old man gradually looked angry.

Ah Zhen's body trembled. She was obviously afraid of the old man: "I don't want my child to return to this cage..."

The old man snorted coldly, then seemed to hear a joke, and laughed: "Azhen, do you think you have a choice?"

If you die, she must come back! You have endured what she should bear for her until now. If you carry a double curse alone, you are seeking death.

Think about how beautiful you were before, but now, there is no man to rely on for this ghost appearance, and no one can send you off. You deserve it."

Ah Zhen bit her lip, "I...I don't regret it, at least that child has the freedom I have never had before.

She...I am satisfied with her living in the world I long for."

The old man ignored her and said calmly: "Call her back, otherwise we have to report to the Empress and kill her.

You know that we have received the favor of the Snow Goddess, and our bodies have long been semi-spirited. Mortal swords cannot cut down ghosts or monsters.

So, no matter where your wild man is or who shelters you, we can easily take her."

The thin woman hurriedly supported herself: "No, no! Don't kill her!"

The old man said lightly: "Azhen, you have no choice. We guard the Snow God Temple. The Snow God Temple is transformed by the power of a dragon. The relationship between our clan and the Snow God is destined to be unable to leave here.

Anyone with our clan's blood must return here, otherwise... favor will become a curse...

A damn person like you, who failed the Empress, has endured the double curse.”

Ah Zhen burst into tears, crying, and then wiped away her tears: "Okay, I'll let her come back... She is connected to my blood, she..."

Seeing that she was like this, the old man stood up. The woman promised to drink, and he didn't want to hear a word afterwards!

"Hmph, it should have been like this long ago."

After saying that, he opened the curtain and left.

The woman named Azhen behind her was crying on her cheeks, but her blood and tears came out, and as soon as she flowed out, she also freezed into red frost.

She looked at an empty crib and whispered softly: "Xiao Ning, mom is useless...mom, I'm sorry for you."

...

Xia Ji clenched his fists and waved in the cold palace.

"For some reason, my hands have started to itch again recently, but it has only been more than a month since I destroyed the Shadow Academy last time. Is it because the bones have changed, and the bones have started to itch. Will it feel uncomfortable if I don't use them?"

Pinching the fist full of holy bones, Xia Ji punched the dragon and rushed into the sky.

The sky blew up, and the energy was blown out of the blank space. The energy dissipated and the snowflakes filled it again.

"Hey, why are you trying to hit someone more and more with your fists? Is it because of such a violent attitude? Is there something wrong with my mood?"

The Regent punched him out, but he was still unsatisfied, and he was puzzled at this time.

...

At night.

Harem.

Ning Mengzhen, who was sleeping, suddenly lifted the quilt.

Her eyes were still closed, but she quickly put on her clothes and dragged her red clothes toward the palace gate.

The speed was extremely fast, and the red clothes dragged into a flame, with a faint white light shining around her. The white light seemed to be able to isolate all the spying, causing her to move silently.

Whoosh!!

The red shadow quickly flew out of the palace gate and rushed out of the empty Wangdu street. It reached a pitch-black wall, and its body was vertically up.

On the city wall, under the black umbrella, the brazier was burning with warm light. The soldiers on duty in the city saw a red shadow and hurriedly drew their swords and turned their heads, but there was no one behind them!

Looking back, there is still no one in front of you.

The soldier scratched his head for no reason and cursed: "This ghost weather."

In the distance that he could not see, Ning Mengzhen, who was sleepwalking, had already hidden into the darkness, stepping on the snow without traces, gradually fading away.
Chapter completed!