A journey of survival starting from Zhetian

Chapter 24 Snow

Looking at the red paper filled with blessings floating in front of him, Xiong Mo's voice had an almost imperceptible hoarseness: "Senior brother, is today a holiday?"

"Today is 'Kai Xue', the festival where the star of life celebrates reunion." Hu Yuan did not notice the subtle fluctuations in Xiong Mo's mood and continued: "After this day, the white snow falling from Dongxuan Star will Cover the buildings on the ground. When the sunrise tomorrow shines on this city full of red dust, it will be a beautiful painting."

"Kai Xue" is probably the "Spring Festival" of this star of life. During the Spring Festival, which was supposed to be a reunion, Xiong Mo, who was supposed to have a reunion dinner with his family, was now on this Dongxuan Star.

In the previous life, Xiong Mo graduated from university and worked for more than ten years without any love. He was the only son in the family, so he was naturally loved by the whole family. Every year, Xiong Mo goes home to spend some important festivals with his parents. Listen to them talk about their retirement life and the troubles at work. Until Xiong Mo traveled to this world. I can no longer hear their voices, and I can no longer tell them my troubles.

"Hey~" Xiong Mo sighed inwardly, wisps of sadness and melancholy lingering in his heart.

At this moment, a voice rang in his ear, instantly dispelling the thoughts in his mind.

"Junior Brother Saint, let me invite you to have a meal at the best restaurant in this city." Hu Yuan looked very interested.

A smile appeared on Xiong Mo's lips, he took a deep breath, calmed down his inner emotions, and said, "Okay."

With Hu Yuan leading the way, Xiong Mo followed and walked into a small restaurant.

. . .

At this time, snowflakes were falling from the sky outside the window, and steaming meals began to be placed on the table.

"Junior brother, try it. It tastes really good." Hu Yuan picked up a chicken leg and put it in Xiong Mo's bowl.

Seeing Hu Yuan's actions, Xiong Mo had a dark look on his face. Was he coaxing a child? This must be coaxing a child!

Looking at Hu Yuan's somewhat kind eyes, Xiong Mo couldn't help but help his forehead. "Senior Brother Hu Yuan, I am not a child."

"Okay, okay, how about some vegetables?" Hu Yuan turned around and put another vegetable into his bowl.

Looking at the bowl that was almost full of vegetables, Xiong Mo was speechless and heartwarming.

"Aren't you going to celebrate the festival with your apprentice today?" Xiong Mo said while eating the food in the bowl.

"That kid, go play with the others in the sect, don't worry about it." Hu Yuan said casually.

Xiong Mo suddenly remembered something and said, "Senior Brother Hu Yuan, does he have a jade box?"

"Yes, why do you want to come here?" He casually took out a white jade box and gave it to Xiong Mo.

"It's not snowing today. Let's pack some food for Senior Brother Lingbao." Xiong Mo put the food into the box with one chopstick after another, and then used a magic spell to make the breath of the jade talisman in his body stick to the surface of the box. After setting the coordinates, they were sent directly to the divine city.

"Junior brother, Senior Brother Lingbao should be no better than Kai Xue. Besides, isn't it wrong for you to disturb him like this?" After looking at Xiong Mo's actions, it was Hu Yuan's turn to be speechless.

"It's okay. This isn't the first time I've been to snow. I want to find some happiness with Senior Brother Lingbao. He probably won't mind."

Just as Xiong Mo finished speaking, a jade talisman flew down from the sky, which read: "Junior Brother Xiong Mo is happy to open the snow."

"Take a look?" Xiong Mo placed the jade talisman in front of Hu Yuan.

Hu Yuan: "."

. . .

Early the next morning, the snow from last night stopped.

Xiong Mo, who was leaning against the window of the inn room, looked at the white snow falling in the city and sighed: "It's really beautiful!" Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew over Xiong Mo's cheeks, causing him to subconsciously close his eyes. eyes.

After a moment, when I opened my eyes, I saw that the cold wind had brought a piece of black snowflakes, drifting past my eyes.

This certainly caught his attention.

With a squeeze of his hand, he held the black quilt within an inch of his palm.

"Why are these snowflakes black?" Xiong Mo looked at the snowflakes in his palm.

Looking at the black snowflakes, Xiong Mo's spiritual mind penetrated into them and tried to analyze the reasons.

"It seems to be no different from ordinary snowflakes? Then why is it different in color from other snowflakes?"

Xiong Mo raised his head in confusion and focused his gaze outside the window again.

Xiong Mo: "Hold the grass?!"

At this time, the sky was gray and the snow on the houses in the city was also black. But I preferred to act as if no one noticed. The people were still sweeping snow on the ground, and the children were still building snowmen and drinking hot tea. Well, sweeping the black snow, building black snowmen, and drinking tea with black particles.
This picture exudes an extremely weird atmosphere. Creepy!
"Have I traveled through time again?" Xiong Mo shouted in shock.

"There is no time travel!" Xiong Mo, who immediately moved his consciousness through space to verify the result, was very sure of the conclusion he came to.

Looking at the snowflakes that felt increasingly weird in the palm of his hand, without any hesitation, the king-level divine will of the Five Immortal Saints immediately began to sweep through the city, not sparing any corner.

After a while, the spiritual sweep stopped. Xiong Mo looked at the scenery outside the window with a gloomy face. It was obvious that he found nothing.

He asked Hu Yuan, who had been standing next to Xiong Mo for a long time after feeling the king-level divine will of the Five Immortal Saints sweeping through the city without concealment, and asked: "Brother Hu Yuan, what color do you think these snowflakes are?"

Originally, Hu Yuan came here when he felt a spiritual attack and wanted to ask Xiong Mo what he was going to do. Just seeing Xiong Mo's serious face, he closed his mouth again.

Now, Xiong Mo asked this question first. Looking at Xiong Mo, whose face was not very good, he immediately realized that something big had happened, and it was very serious.

Hu Yuan didn't hesitate and immediately looked at the snowflake.

"White." He replied after deeply analyzing the snowflakes in Xiong Mo's palm using his heavenly eyes and spiritual thoughts that were specially designed to find the source.

"Are you sure you read it correctly?" Xiong Mo hoped that Hu Yuan would confirm again.

"That's right. No matter how I look at it, it's white. Is there anything wrong with this snowflake?" Hu Yuan asked Xiong Mo.

"The snow outside is also white?" Xiong Mo asked.

"Yes." Hu Yuan nodded.

"hiss!"

"Senior Brother Hu Yuan, please wait a moment. Let me be quiet first and let me collect my thoughts." Xiong Mo took a breath and said.

The heart word secret in Xiong Mo Yuanshen started to operate quickly, connected to the golden finger [Grey Mist Space], and started to check his own status inch by inch using the rules that had been entered in it.

"There is no problem with either the soul or the physical body in the stone womb. In this way, we can basically rule out our own problem." Xiong Mo felt a little chilled in his heart.

(End of this chapter)