I rely on Qin Shihuang to enshrine the gods

Chapter 13
Zhao Zheng didn't know how many laps he had rolled, and the extreme cold even made him feel slightly hot. After he finally stopped rolling, the dizziness stopped.

He opened his eyes, and the snow foam on his eyelashes fell off.

He quickly lowered his head, Baitao was still by his side, fortunately, he never let go.

Zhao Zheng stretched out his fingertips tremblingly, feeling her slight breathing, entangled with each other, showing her frail life characteristics.

"White peach."

He said hoarsely.

"Zhao Zheng!"

The surrounding snowflakes seem to be flying, or hovering, or falling straight and fast.

In a daze, Zhao Zheng heard Baitao calling him tenderly, but Baitao was still unconscious in his arms.

The snow was so heavy, he lay on the snow and looked as far as the eye could see, it was all white.

After watching too much, my eyes are a little blurry.

Zhao Zheng felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter. He might be heading towards death. When a person is on the verge of death, he would always go on and on about his life.

But what is there in his life, what else is there.

It was nothing more than having a white peach, and the appearance of the white peach let him know that living is not only about struggling in the quagmire.

"Zhao Zheng!"

Hearing hallucinations appeared again, Zhao Zheng closed his eyes slowly, the cold wind of death was depriving him of the breath of a living person.

"Zhao Zheng, Zhao Zheng, don't call me Baitao from now on. My elder brother always calls me that way when he wants to clean me up. Call me by name, why don't you change it?"

The girl tugged at his sleeve and looked at him eagerly.

"That peach."

"Yes." The girl nodded.

"I call you Taotao, and I'm older than you, so can you call me brother?"

When she mentioned that he was older than her, her eyes were rounded, she turned around and said: "No, no, I have an elder brother, and an elder brother is an elder brother. I can't have another elder brother. I want two elder brothers to look like an older brother." I'm greedy."

In fact, she is not greedy.

He is greedy.

What he is greedy for is that she can always be by his side, even if she is in Zhao country or back to Qin country.

Zhao Zheng's consciousness became more and more blurred, as if his soul was wrapped in an invisible hand and fell into the abyss.

The wind was still whimpering and blowing, the snow was still falling overwhelmingly, neither did it stop for death, nor did it feel pity for death.

They are having fun.

The half-grown boy and girl were hugging each other and lying on the snow. The blizzard covered them with a thick blanket of snow and slowly buried them in the ground.

"Chirp—"

For a moment, when the blizzard was roaring and the blizzard was roaring, there was a frightening eagle howling from the sky above the snow-capped mountains, dusk enveloped the sky, and dark clouds swirled swiftly.

The bulging snow pack was gradually moving, and the air flow of more than a hundred feet swayed, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

A green fist-sized luminous pearl rose slowly from the snow bag, as if breaking through the shackles, turning into black and white, dividing yin and yang, holding yin and embracing yang, and energizing for harmony.

The place of death is the image of the afterlife.

The black clouds over the snow-capped mountains suddenly mingled with each other into a hurricane, sweeping across the sky, swallowing everything, like a standing Optimus Prime, carrying the sky and the earth.

Nothing can be broken.

As if his soul had fallen, and time went back, Zhao Zheng came to his senses, vaguely as if he saw a bright bead crashing into his body, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and searched for Baitao with his hands.

"Peach"

It was as if a blade was stuck in his throat by Wan Qian, he was afraid that she would not be by his side.

At this time, the blizzard stopped, and the sky was completely dark. The sky seemed to be covered tightly by black steps, and there was no light at all.

Perhaps he is dead, and there should be nothing left to remember.

But when he groped for Baitao's small face, small mouth, and small eyebrows.

Zhao Zheng hugged her and stayed in the dark snow, but the corners of his mouth were curled up.

There is no feeling of numbness from the pain, but he is very satisfied, especially when he stands up with her behind his back, he feels that his movements are more flexible.

He clutched his injured stomach, it was indeed the fabric that was cut by the machete, and the fabric cracks on his arms proved that he had fled and fought not long ago.

Then they are wandering after death now.

wandering together.

Zhao Zheng admitted that people are actually very selfish in their bones. He never believed in fate, but at the moment before he died, he looked at all the gods. He worshiped all the gods he could think of. God can save her.

But now that she is still by his side, he actually thinks that it's good, it's good that he can die with him.

He felt very satisfied and satisfied.

Wandering after death, no matter where, he thought, he would take good care of her.

"Squeak-"

The snow under their feet creaked, which was the only sound other than their breathing in the snow, like listening to the sea in the shell, subtle and broad.

He listened carefully, greedily.

That's great, from now on this light will belong to him alone.

"Zhao Zheng."

The girl's weak voice came from behind, like a feather gently brushing against his ears.

Zhao Zheng was slightly taken aback.

"Zhao Zheng, I'm so hot..."

With warm little hands touching his neck, Zhao Zheng made sure he heard right this time.

He quickly hugged Bai Tao in front of him, and when his fingers touched her skin, it was very hot, like touching a fireball. He felt extremely hot, but he didn't feel any pain.

"Tao Tao, what's wrong with you, why are you so hot?"

Baitao murmured: "Zhao Zheng, I don't know, I just feel so hot, there is a place in my stomach that keeps burning, it wakes me up, do you think I will boil like this. "

She said softly again, "It's so dark, why don't you light an oil lamp, otherwise can you see, are we on the way to Qin?"

Zhao Zheng's words came out of his throat: "Yes, we are on our way back to Qin."

"Then hurry up, you can see your father and king."

Before Baitao finished speaking, she fell into a coma again. Zhao Zheng shook her, but she couldn't wake up, "Taotao, wake up Taotao."

"..."

The surroundings regained their silence.

No, if she is dead and her injuries are healed, then why does Baitao still fall into a coma?
Zhao Zheng covered her forehead with his hands, burning his hands like burning coals. He overturned all his previous thoughts, as if death was life, and death was life.

So whether he is alive or dead now.

Zhao Zheng said in a hoarse voice, "Taotao."

Bitter icicles formed on his hair, and the surroundings were desolate and dead, except for the sound of the wind passing by, there was no human voice.

Blizzard is coming.

Zhao Zheng put her on his back and walked forward gropingly.

A silver-haired man stood on a mountain not far away, looking down at everything below.

His hair was blown and fluttered by the wind, and when he let it out, he was full of elegance, as if he was standing in the vast mist and clouds.

A paralyzed black figure beside the silver-haired man said, "Hey, I don't know what kind of heartache it is, and I didn't lose my arms or legs. When we went through calamities, the thunderbolt with the thick mouth of the bowl chased the people all over the world. Running on the top of the mountain, I don’t know what it’s like to be shattered, and you can go through calamities in just one sleep, and you still feel unsatisfied, what’s the matter, you slept in her place?”

Bai Tu didn't even lift her eyelids: "Noisy."

"Yes, yes, noisy."

The black shadow smacked his mouth, "It's also our family that has fallen, otherwise how can we listen to you, a male vixen, pointing fingers."

Bai Tu ignored him, and turned the corner of his robe, "Let's go."

The black shadow trembled and made a lingering voice, like a ghost-shaped shop selling goods, "Go? Where are you going?"

"Go to the country of Zhao, prevent Narcissus from raining, and spread the plague."

"Si—" the black shadow took a breath of air, "I said you, it's nothing human to do whatever you want in your own skin."

Bai Tu showed no expression.

The black image twisted left and right, and said again: "I said you, you are a male vixen who dares to covet even the emperor, it looks like you have the guts to cover your heart, and your cultivation is so high, this little vixen is still your shit Urinate and pull the big one with a demonic spirit, and she will become a god in the future, so you will be related to the gods? Then you will definitely enjoy a happy life from now on."

In the end, he went back and forth to get to the point, "Suppressing the bold and starving the timid to death, I, a timid, will give you such a bold job, and the point of monster power is not too much, right?"

Bai Tu didn't seem to hear it, and continued to walk down the mountain, acting as if he was thousands of miles away from ghosts.

"What's wrong with you giving me demon power? At least let me transform into a human form first, alas. Don't go, old vixen! Don't think that you are great because you have four legs!"

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heat.

If it was the bubbling of the demon power before, now it is the spitting of the demon power.

Baitao even felt a little stretched.

The bone of the tail is still itchy, as if it is about to grow hair, but I can't tell, it seems that it is about to grow a tail again.

"Well."

It still feels a little heavy, like being pressed tightly by a big rock.Baitao opened her eyelashes, and saw the magnified face of Zhao Zheng in front of her. The hair on his forehead was messy, his face was as pale as thin paper, and there was still a thin white frost on his eyelashes.

Baitao gently pushed him.

No push.

She muttered, "Zhao Zheng."

Zhao Zheng didn't respond, Baitao huddled in his arms and flicked her tail, but suddenly saw that she had three pointed tails.

"........."

Three big red fox tails? !
Baitao's pupils were wide open, and for a moment she didn't know whether to be happy or happy.

After she was happy, Baitao pushed him, her tone was a little weak, "Zhao... Zheng..."

How to do how to do.

Of course she is happy, but now her fox skin has fallen off. My brother said that no matter what time you don’t want to peel off the fox skin, people are different from monsters. In people’s eyes, monsters are different. It will be dragged out and slaughtered to pour blood on the black dog.

Zhao Zheng still didn't respond, as if he had passed out.

It was only then that Baitao realized something was wrong, she reached out and pinched his face, "Zhao Zheng, Zhao Zheng, what's wrong with you?"

He seems to have lost a lot of weight again, he doesn't feel fleshy to the touch, and he still has a little bit of hand shaking.Baitao felt more and more uneasy, "Zhao Zheng, you."

Noticing that the corner of his mouth was a little brown, Baitao touched it with his hand, and leaned over to smell it. It smelled like tree bark.

Only then did she belatedly notice that her mouth was full of minced meat.

(End of this chapter)