"If you were asked to give this era a definition, what would you think, Mr. An."

This is a question left to him by Miss Qing Running Lamp.

That was thirty minutes ago. Before he could think about it, she pointed at the conclusion, and pointed it on her lips in her hand: "Now, you don't need to give me an answer, after all, I don't know."

At midnight, at this time when the lights are about to go out, most small vendors have already put away their stalls.

Only a few restaurants still have lights on.

It also includes the restaurant in the distance, with lanterns hanging on the upper floor, and there was only one with a graceful figure in blue clothes, holding a wine glass and looking at the bright moon in the distance, as if seeing him, and then smiled and then suddenly disappeared from his sight.

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Andaoyuan and Shi Yinxue and the others, holding some small items that decorate the prosperity and a lot of delicacies in their hands, returned to the entrance of the small hotel that had been docked with the Fengzhijue People's Office.

The little black cat anxiously bit the corner of the silver-haired girl's skirt.

Then he meowed to her twice.

"Take me over and have a look."

The silver-haired girl had more serious expressions, and there was a little cold light in her eyes.

She followed the little black cat into the jungle.

Seeing that Xue rarely had such an expression, several other people from Hyacinju followed behind.

They were two people wearing black and white robes, and they were shouting while kicking something:

"Just a beast, so arrogant, jump around with me again, seeking death. Today I will slaughter you, and then grab the kitten and roast it to dry together."

When the little black cat saw this scene, its tail stood up and the hair on its body also stood up.

It rushed towards the two men.

He was kicked away, but was not injured because the barrier formed by the breeze had blocked this part of the buffer.

"The little beast is also in a hurry to die? Then I'll wait for me to get rid of the demons well. Just take two of them, one big and one small, back to the academy, and I can get points again."

"Hehe, it's really good. You'll get something else after you go out."

And they didn't notice.

The sky has a thick gray color from the dark blue.

Snowflakes are constantly dancing like willow catkins in spring. In addition to the sea water rolling with waves, the entire hills and pine forests have become an infinitely quiet silver-white world.

The high and low pine branches were supported by large snow balls. When the sea breeze blew, it quietly fell to the ground or other branches, and also fell on the two ice sculptures that could not continue to speak.

It was not until then that they gradually realized that they could no longer speak and their bodies had become stiff.

Turned into two

"Restrain the god."

The silver-haired girl said calmly, then the breath in the ice sculpture completely dried up, turning into two tears and falling into ice crystals, reflecting two twisted souls.

(It is recorded in the Slavic Winter Sect: Under the throne of pure white ice and snow, there are countless people who want to challenge the gods, but none of them come back, none of them survived, and none of them are freed.)

Shiyin of Xingu gently pulled open the cover of the branches. In the branches, there was only a black cat corpse slightly larger than the little black cat, and the body was already a little tattered.

And, the cake that was bitten only a small bite.

It was given to the little black cat by the boss lady with a sharp mouth and a tofu heart.

At this moment, everything is quiet.

Only the snow that no longer falls, and the small "meow" sound of the little black cat licking the body.

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(People today give their tears, and regard this as the best gift, because they have nothing else. People without tears give their tears in the blood of others, but they all reject their own blood.)

"I killed someone, but I don't think there is any problem, they deserve to die."

"Snow, remember that the rules of the extraordinary world are formulated by us. They are confirmed by the night watchman and the storage court. If the extraordinary person brings death, he should be prepared to face his own death. This is fair."

Andaoyuan's tone was very calm.

I didn’t feel any psychological fluctuations because I saw Xue taking action.

Mo Xiaoyan chewed bubble gum, spit out a bubble, looked at the two ice sculptures in the distance, and sneered: "My grandfather often says that God's belongs to God, the devil's belongs to the devil, and the matters in the world can be handled by yourself."

"Two beasts, damn it."

Oda Hime naturally doesn't mind even more.

"Andauyuan, I know, this is also where I hate humanity."

The silver-haired girl was surrounded by a hint of coldness, frozen his arms into blue-white.

But the boy didn't mind at all.

He was still so calm, holding back his trembling body and holding Xue's hand:

"This is what I have said. Some people may not be called humans, but some monsters may not be considered monsters."

Andaoyuan looked at the way he came.

Suddenly, thinking about the problem that Miss Qing Running Lamp finally left him, he calmly turned his gaze to the bright moon in the distance.

Finally remembered what Mr. Lu Xun said in the Huagai Collection:

(However, no matter where a person without tears is killed, it is no different from him.

If you kill someone without tears, you will not even see blood. Your lover will not realize that he was killed so hard, and your enemy will finally not be able to get the joy of killing him: this is his gratitude and revenge.

Previously, some creatures who were willing to live in this world but could not get what they wanted. They were silent, moaned, sighed, cried, and begged, but they were still willing to live in this world but could not get what they wanted.

Because they forgot their anger. The strong are angry and draw their blades towards the stronger; the timids are angry, but draw their blades towards the weaker. Among the hopeless nations, there must be many "heroes" who stare at the children. These weaklings!)

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Xue squatted on the ground, raised a small handful of soil to cover the body of the big black cat, and buried the cake that had been bitten in a small bit but was already hard-frozen, and then grave a small handful of clear and transparent ice monuments on it.

Then he lowered his head and said:

"Feel sorry."

I just don’t know who the silver-haired girl mentioned this sorry to.

Shiyin used holy light to help Andaoyuan eliminate the remaining symptoms of frost.

After all, the overflow of divine authority brought by snow at that moment was an unconscious state and did not harm him, so the surrounding low temperature would not cause huge damage.

“It’s time for us to go back.”

Seeing that the little black cat was still licking the body, Xue shook her head, changing her usual appearance, but she was extremely cold at this moment.

When you return to the door of the Wind Journey Man.

She saw the fat boss lady smiling and took out a bowl and put it on the door, putting some leftovers inside, saying that it would be wasted if it was poured, so she prepared it for the little black cat.

Only a moment.

Tears flowed.

She hugged Andaoyuan and buried her head in his chest, tears wet his clothes.

“If I could come back soon.”

The silver-haired girl choked a little, just like Oda Hime on a rainy night.

"Gods do not need to bear sins; living beings do not need to kneel down and beg for mercy. This is civilization."

Andaoyuan hugged her and said that he had always agreed with her and had never changed his mind.

The power of calm is buried deep in his words.

It made the snow feel much better.

"You big man, I thought you were a cultural person, but I didn't expect you to bully the little girl."

Fat aunt was pouring leftovers for the kitten, but when she saw this scene, she came over with a stir-fried gouache and scolded Andaoyuan in a fierce manner.

She didn't think about so many things in her mind.

But as a fat Chinese aunt, even if she talks about family matters every day, she still knows that others should be in charge of things.

It is not appropriate to make the little girl cry.

This made others feel lighter.

The kitten wiped his tears, then burst into tears and said brightly: "He is fine, it's not me."

Everyone around them also shook their heads with a smile.

As the journey of Hyacinth, you will always encounter problems that exist in this world, just like light and shadow, reflecting each other, without exception.
Chapter completed!