Gu Yun walked to the outside of Xueling village, and the snow followed her step by step. The silence spread between the two people. Suddenly, Gu Yun stopped and the snow thinking about her thoughts directly hit Gu Yun's back. The snow gave a cry and fell on the snow.
"What's the matter?" He touched his nose and looked at Gu Yun and asked.
Gu Yun turned slowly. His embarrassed figure was reflected in the different pupils of red and silver. She said, "do you believe me?"
Snow was stunned for a moment. She only felt that the current solitary cloud was a little strange, but where was it? He said he didn't know the truth. He collected his complex thoughts. Snow raised a smile towards the solitary cloud. The light of snow in those white shallow pupils: "we are now tied to a rope. What can we do except believe?"
Gu Yun also missed the cold light from the bottom of snow's eyes. Although the young man in front was hanging on the appearance of carelessness, his heart was as cold as ice and snow. She had realized this since the first meeting.
The lonely cloud didn't pick up the snow. She looked up and looked at the gray sky above the glacier. A beam of sunshine broke open and the clouds fell on the earth, but she couldn't drive away any cold.
Gu Yun took out the Shiqing sword, and the sword's awn drew a sharp arc in the air. In a moment, all the snow and ice splashed around, like falling English all over the sky.
Gu Yun's stunned eyes on the snow, and a clear voice sounded in the silent space: "I'll kill you, but you won't die!"
"Why?" Snow couldn't hear the last sentence. He stared at Gu Yun. The first half of the sentence circulated in his mind. The hands placed on both sides of his body had already become fists.
"You are their carrier, or should be said to be a container. Your body seals their power and their residual consciousness. Only when the carrier is destroyed, their residual consciousness will be released." The lonely cloud explained that the voice was calm and without waves.
"Oh, you don't think I'll wait to die?" The sound of snow suddenly cooled down.
Gu Yun looked at the snow and his voice was full of certainty: "you won't die!"
"How can you be sure I won't die?" Snow looked at her stubbornly.
"Your soul is independent." Gu Yun replied, why can you be sure that snow will not die if it destroys Snow's body? Gu Yun can't tell the specific reason, because it's just another intuition.
"Should I trust you?" The voice of snow was so low that he almost whispered. He smiled bitterly and suddenly understood why Gu Yun asked such a question.
No one is afraid of death, and so is snow. Even though he has lived in this world for more than 500 years, even if the days are boring day after day, there is always hope to live.
Gu Yun didn't answer. Xue was not looking for an answer from her, but asking herself.
The snow smiled gently at Gu Yun's insipid eyes. He suddenly grabbed Gu Yun's hand as if he had grabbed the last straw. He asked, "can we end everything now from then on?"
Gu Yun still can't give him an accurate answer.
The answer snow seeks is something others can't give, so he can only find it by himself.
Cedar opened Gu Yun's hand and some vent: "in that case, let's start. It's just death after all."
Having said that, his voice was trembling.
The voice of Gu Yun came into his ears very softly and passed it to him with invisible power: "I won't let you die!"