The angel blows the trumpet, lets hear this music the dead to obtain the salvation. Angel's horn can awaken all people's emotions, even the repentant sinner has the hope of reaching heaven.

In this dark blue world, a white figure is immersed in the water peacefully. It seems that he has something on his mind and is silent, letting the cold lake wash every inch of his body.

The people on the bank stood there, worried for three days, soaking themselves in the cold water, as if they wanted to calm down, but they couldn't.

What's going on? What happened? You shouldn't be like this. What happened? Let you do this?

"What's the matter with you, Cher?" He asked softly.

The girl in the water didn't answer. She just sighed, opened her closed eyes, turned and came up from the middle of the water.

"You are so cold. What happened? Because of Xiaoyao island? Or... " He asked again.

I shook my head, still did not say a word, climbed ashore, sat on the shore. "We've come to this point. Whether it's Xiaoyao Island, or No.3 street or antique street, we've reached the point of never ending. If you have the courage to step in, you don't want to go out completely. "

Luo Mingshang covered me with his cape. "What about you?"

"I'm not going to run away from anything." I stroked the water from my hair and shook the water from my hands.

"What are you worried about?" Luo Mingshang asked.

"It's just that there are too many variables, which are beyond the control of fate. I feel that something is pushing things forward. But no matter what I do, I can't figure out who it is I gave a long sigh.

Luo Ming Shang also frowned, then comforted: "it doesn't matter, you can always find it."

Yes, as long as that person wants to continue to push, sooner or later he will show his feet, but "Who knows." Who knows what the guy behind the scenes thinks.

I kneaded my temples and took a long breath. I reached out and took off the clip that fixed my hair. Suddenly, my long hair came down like a waterfall, with crystal water on it.

Luo Mingshang held me in his arms, put his fingers into the hair, reached out and gently stroked my long hair, put his fingers through, and took a few drops of water, "it's OK. It's going to be OK. "

I lean on Luo Mingshang's arms, a little tired, soaking in cold water is mainly to calm down, there are too many unreasonable, too many impossible, city, Third Street, antique street, Shura world, underworld, and even There seems to be some connection in the blood world. It's really hard to explain the irrationality in the middle. The blood world that suddenly emerged does not exist in any of the six realms. Originally, it was just a vampire in Western legend.

These three days, I have been combing these relationships, from the beginning to the end, from the moment I entered Antique Street, even from the moment I left Yingliu. One by one combing, but so, but the more chaotic, like a knot in somewhere, the more you want to untie, the more tightly you wind.

There is no light in the black sky, and the morning light is also dark blue. Everything here is gray white, which makes people despair. Here, where is it?

Hair in the wind, a plain white robe, body without any embellishment, so stand in this gray world. Two eyes looking at the opposite world.

She just looked at the opposite person, eyes are so gentle, so affectionate, but touch the lover's eyes cold. But it's like the flame met the ice and retreated.

She looked at the lover in front of her, her mouth slightly raised a gentle radian, "Shang, I'm snow, I'm here," she said, a trace of crystal fell from her face. Maybe, even she didn't want to believe that it was just a hoax.

Those memories have appeared in front of us.

"Ah, beauty, do you dare to follow me to the human world?"

"What do you do in the human world?"

"Where do you want to go?"

"Xiaobudian, would you like to accompany me to see the flowers on the other side of the river?"

"Well, I'll show you the flowers on the other side of the millennium, and you'll accompany me to the human world."

This is, the initial agreement, I accompany you to see the flowers, you accompany me to play in the human world.

"Do you have a name, little one? I can't always call you little, little. "

"I don't have a name. I've been a person since I remember it, so I don't have a name."

"Well, shall I call you snow?"

"Snow?"

"Snow, is the world of flowers tree opened."

That year, we went to the human world and saw the heavy snow all over the sky. You tell me that snow is the flower of the sky. I have my name. My name is snow. I was born in the deep snow of the nether world.

"Snow, do you know what love is?"

"Love? What is love? "

"Love is..."

That unexpected kiss, let me lose my mind, you taught me what is love, love can destroy everything, but you never love me.Black sky, red moon, sharp blade stabbed into the body, blood splashed, and red moon into one, sword pierced the jueli figure, brought out a burst of blood, cold tears have been dripping on the cold light sword.

Maybe we have this consciousness for a long time, or It's just that she has a bitter smile on the corner of her mouth. As expected, she is too stupid to think that she really doesn't care about anything. Therefore, love can really make people confused. Love can destroy a wise person.

"I'm sorry." This man, after killing himself, can even say sorry. "I don't want to, it's just Because it's you. "

Yes, because it's me, because I'm Ji Ruxue, so everyone is afraid of her, respect her, guard against her, and even hurt her.

"War." More and more blood flow, but still want to say, "you know, what is my wish?"

He paused and asked, "what is it?"

Sure enough, you have never known me before. Don't you dare to? Or, no? The love you have given has been completely trampled and burned by you.

"True rebirth and freedom." There was no longer the strength to stand. Sure enough, he was dying. "People like us pursue the same things, don't they?" The body soft fell down, no longer any breath.

Sad to see the shadow on the ground, quickly turned away, without the slightest stay.

Sure enough, you are also afraid.

Dream? But why is it so real? Even the pain is the same.