"Let's go and visit the owners here. If the blizzard continues, there will always be someone who will deal with it. At that time, the person who comes will probably not be as easy to talk to as our Hyacinth."

He analyzed calmly.

Shiyin Shingu released the ghost and turned into a star-blue light. She flew into the distance under the falling snow, and also outlined this long-destroying small village.

The group walked towards the earthy village where the ice blue crystals were crystallized. The silver-haired girl had already locked the location here and took them straight over.

The "blessing" for this white Christmas is also the source of the snow falling these days, in the dilapidated temple on the top of a hill next to the village.

As the dim light spreads around it, softly spreading on the frosty ground, this night seems to have a kind of quiet and sad beauty.

So, Andaoyuan couldn't help but think of the poem "The sound of chickens and the moon in the hut, and the frost of people on the bridge".

In the dilapidated temple, there is a frozen sculpture of a silver-haired girl, emitting an inaccessible cold air.

"Xiaoxue, this statue looks quite similar to you." Oda Kyoka said with a smile. She didn't feel any depression, so she still had the time to make a joke.

Xue looked puzzled: "Is this person very different from me? And I don't need a temple to sacrifice, after all, my spiritual power does not come from here."

"It does not look very similar to Xue. I can only say that it is similar in shape but has no spirit." Andaoyuan found an accurate way to describe it.

Just the next second, the expression on the sculpture's face seemed to suddenly change.

"Be careful!" Shiyin said, her shadow felt some changes in the village.

It was as if time was backwards, and time covered by ice and snow seemed to be backwards.

The silver-haired girl had no expression, and she pointed it out with a finger: "Quiet."

All changes were terminated.

She will then gently cover her hands in the temple's ice sculpture, close her eyes, and have a deep communication with the sculpture condensed by ice and snow.

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The others in Hyacinth were quietly waiting for her result, without making any noise to disturb her.

After a short while, Xue slowly opened her eyes. There was no sadness in her eyes, but a hint of clarity:

"It turns out that the legend of the Snow Girl was created because of my unintentional spiritual aura. It seems that I should solve it."

Snow Girl is a monster that appears in many legends. "Snow Girl comes out and returns home early" is an old saying widely circulated among the Japanese people. Snow Girl, who is good at making ice and snow, also known as Snow Girl, is a traditional Japanese monster that is well known to everyone.

Living in the deep mountains is similar to that of humans, with a stunning and beautiful appearance. It often attracts humans entering the snow-capped mountains to places where no one is. It completely freezes it and takes away its soul to eat.

This is a story about Snow Girl circulating in Japan.

But under the telling of the silver-haired girl, it became another more real history.

"I once fell asleep deeper in the ice field, where there was no life except for wind and snow. Of course, maybe there was before, but it was all extinguished by me. Sorry, but I didn't know it before."

There was also a little guilt on her delicate little face:

"Then the Ice Domain and the Japanese Peninsula made a period of color adjustment during the Earth's Little Ice Age. At this time, some unconscious souls were intervened by my unconscious field and became the so-called snow girl, attracting passing humans and extinguishing their life fire."

The Ice Age began in the 13th century, reached its peak in the 17th century, and eventually slowed down the activity trend about 200 years ago. At its peak, famine raged in the Nordic region.

Some people believe that half of Norway and Sweden's population died in famine. At the same time, ice and snow spread around the world, snowy parts of Ethiopia were covered with snow, crops in the Ming Dynasty in China were not harvested, and the lake surface of Lake Superior began to freeze.

Andaoyuan knew this history, but he didn't know that the Little Ice Age was not only related to the snow's past because of the deviation of the sun's orbit.

He hugged the trembling silver-haired girl and gently held her in his arms:

"This is not your fault. Xue, I know, is a cute and well-behaved girl. She is full of curiosity and is also particularly kind. She knows that taking care of the kittens living under the bridge hole will save the lost creatures."

The silver-haired girl felt this warmth again, and she suddenly felt: "An Daoyuan, it's great to know you."

Although she was nostalgic, she still gently broke free from this warm embrace, and then a different expression appeared on her face, which belonged to the king's guilt towards her subjects.

Xue gently said apologetically to the statue: "I'm sorry, it's me that I can't embrace warmth."

In the only consciousness of this sculpture, what she saw was not the story of how to become a snow girl, but more of a man, who was the former lover of the owner of the statue.

She died, her soul was soaked in ice and snow, and she became a snow girl. Her lover wanted to hug her, but was blocked by the ice, and gradually disappeared from the breath of life in the wind and snow.

But the snow girl statue can only watch him leave him and lose his life, which is useless.

Even the tears left behind will turn into condensed ice crystals in the blink of an eye.

"Please free me, I want to go find him." This is the only thing Snow Girl said when she saw her king.

The silver-haired girl stood there, her eyes turned into a pure dark blue color, as if.

The surrounding wind and snow began to circle around the temple of this dilapidated village, as if she was not controlling the wind and snow.

Instead, the ice and snow between heaven and earth were voluntarily surrendered to her.

The silver-haired girl, surrounded by her subjects, said indifferently:

"I've allowed it."

In an instant, the endless ice and snow began to fade away. Because the sky was snowing, the weather gradually became colder, and people accelerated their pace. But at this moment, in the live Christmas Eve broadcast by Tokyo TV, no matter where it is, from Chiyoda District, Tokyo to Port District, Arakawa to Edogawa, from Kanagawa Prefecture to Chiba Prefecture.

All the snow stopped falling, the white clouds gradually disappeared, the lights in the picture were bright, the sky was a little blurry, and only the snowflakes flying in the air were vaguely seen.

It's like they've never been there.

"What a wonder. The audience, the snow that had been surrounding Tokyo for several days, melted in an instant."

The reporter said in surprise.

And in the dilapidated village, the statue of ice and snow melted, turning into a little water vapor without any residue.

I could only see a girl in a vague way. She bowed to Xue Zhenzhi three times, then flew towards the door of the ruined temple. A boy hugged her in the distance, and the two hugged each other lightly and turned into invisible light.

The obsession with ice and snow dissipated, and it was the season when Christmas Eve came.
Chapter completed!