Ghost King's Peerless Poison Concubine

Chapter 265 The Grand Finale (18)
The man in the wind and snow pulled the hood on his head, and plucked the hair that was constantly scratching on his face due to the wind, without stopping or hesitating, he continued to walk deeper into the wind and snow.

I saw that the footprints in the snow were still of the same depth, which showed that he was by no means an ordinary person, but the deeper he went, the deeper his footprints became, and the snow was so thick that he could reach his knees.

When night fell, Baili Yunjiu, who had been walking for a day, found a cave that was mostly covered by wind and snow. After pushing away the snow accumulated at the entrance of the cave, he found that although the cave was small, there were surprisingly a bunch of dead trees scattered in the corner. In the cave, there are still ashes and unburned black slag left by the burning of firewood, but it has been covered with a thick layer of ash. It seems that no one has come to this cave to rest for a long time.

The cave is located in the leeward direction, although the wind and snow outside are heavy, it cannot blow into the cave. Even if it is cold, it is still dry anyway, which is already very good.

The Baili Cloud Vulture lifted the hood on its head, bent down to pick up the dead branches, piled up the dead branches in the hole, and lit them with a torch, only to hear crackling sounds from time to time, and the firewood was ignited. It illuminates the small cave, and also adds a touch of warmth to this cold and snowy night.

Baili Yunjiu put his hands on the fire to warm, and it took him a long time to feel a little warmth in his palms. Compared with the past, this winter is indeed colder. If he doesn't rest, he will continue to move forward. When they reached the ruins of Youdu, they had already froze to death on the road.

After the body was warmed by the fire, the Baili Cloud Vulture sat against the cold cave wall, then took off the cowhide water bag tied around his waist, unplugged the bag, and drained the liquid in the water bag. Pour some into the mouth, and a spicy taste spread in the mouth, and after a while, the internal organs gradually warmed up.

This is the strong wine brewed by the people in the Northland. It was given to him by the old man who drove the carriage before he got into the carriage. The men in the north still have to go hunting in the mountains in winter, and they can't do without this strong wine. At that time, Baili Yunjiu didn't refuse. After thanking them, they left the wine bag. They thought it would not be useful, but they really did up.

Baili Cloud Vulture only took a sip before stuffing the pouch back, bent his right leg, put his hands on his knees, leaned his head against the cave wall, closed his eyes and rested.

It's just that the strong wine didn't warm his body for a long time. After resting, Baili Yunjiu still felt the chill hit him, which made him couldn't help wrapping his cloak around him, laughing at himself in his heart.

It's not that he has never been cold before, but he has never felt so cold as it is now, and the strong wine that has just been cold loses its effectiveness so quickly.

In the past, he seldom felt cold, because he felt that his heart was colder, but now he tasted the taste of warmth, it was so warm that he suddenly became alone again, and felt that winter was really cold of.

Liuli... Thinking about it, she has already arrived in that warm and quiet southern town, has she rested now, and will she miss him?
Heh... Sure enough, something like warmth is something you can't touch, once you touch it, you'll be addicted.

Baili Yunjiu opened his eyes and saw the firewood burning quietly, his hands and feet were cold, which made him laugh at himself and added a handful of dead branches to the fire.

The night was dark, and the cold wind outside the cave was howling like a woman crying loudly, but the cave was extremely quiet, except for the occasional crackling sound of firewood burning, and occasionally a burst of sparks.

Baili Yunjiu still closed his eyes and leaned against the cave wall, but he saw that his complexion was getting paler, his brows were gradually frowning, his hands were slowly clenched into fists, and beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead at a speed visible to the naked eye. I was trying my best to endure a kind of painful torture.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and pressed tightly on the half mask of his left face, but saw the veins on the back of his hand bulging, and he could clearly see the bulging veins throbbing under the flesh, and his lips were pale.

The flames on the pyre jumped, and the Baili Cloud Vulture, who was leaning against the cave wall, seemed unable to bear this invisible torture any longer, curled up and fell to the ground, as if stung by something. Convulsed all the time, sweat beaded on his forehead, his hands were firmly pressed on the mask on his left face, his slightly parted lips were pale and colorless, like a stranded fish.

"I didn't betray anyone, I'm back..." In the pain, Baili Yunjiu trembled his lips and struggled to utter a sentence, but he just finished speaking, but his body convulsed even more.

He curled up like this on the ground all night, motionless, until the firewood burned out and the cave was completely icy, and the snow outside the cave began to reflect white light, then he moved slightly and opened his eyes with difficulty.

The blinding white light entered the eyes, causing Baili Yunjiu to close his eyes again subconsciously, and slowly opened his frowning brows as if he was relieved from a heavy burden. Is it daylight?

From the day he left Sucheng, the closer he got to the ruins of Youdu, the more tormented he was by the curse planted by his mother on the left face. It tortured him, and the closer he was to Youdu, the more intense the pain. Every night, he felt that he was on the verge of death, and he came back to life dripping with cold sweat at dawn.

It's just that all of this will end tonight.

Tonight is the night of the dark moon.

He didn't know what would happen on the night of the dark moon that Youdu had been waiting for for a hundred years, and he also didn't know what would happen to him after this dark moon night.

In fact, in the eyes of his mother, he may never have been a son, but a tool, a tool that can make Youdu see the light of day again.

Maybe Anuma is right, he should hate, hate all these injustices.

What's the use of just hating?Disturbing Zeguo and causing Yaoyue's current situation to become turbulent and unbalanced again, and once again make life miserable, in order to avenge the revenge of Youdu back then?
Heh... It's a pity that he is not that kind of person. He admits that the blood of Youdu people is flowing in his body. Zeguo, even though no one in Zeguo loves him, he is still a citizen of Zeguo.

Although he felt that he was born unlucky, but fortunately he has a good father. Even though he knew that one day he might bring the whole of Ze Country and even the whole of Yaoyue into turmoil, his father still taught him how to read and write, taught him martial arts skills, taught him He stringed the ice sword, thinking that he would grow up quickly, give him a good wife, and continue the incense for Baili's family.

My father didn't treat him like a demon after his left cheek was ruined by his mother, but he loved him even more. Since ancient times, he always said that men don't cry lightly, but when his father saw his ruined left cheek, his father hugged him and wept. up.

His father loved Zeguo until his death. Before he died, his father held his hand tightly. He didn't force him, but held his hand lovingly. He asked him, good son, if it is possible, can the people of Zeguo be prevented from suffering?
(End of this chapter)