Lin Xi's pride finally moved Gong Ci. Gong Ci put Lin Xi down silently, the fierce light in his eyes slowly disappeared, and said, "The thoughts of the Lord and me are not for you to guess at will!"

Lin Xi straightened his wrinkled clothes, picked up the basket, and went back into the inner hall. He seemed not to care at all that the big Buddha Gong Ci was still in the Temple of Pluto.

After Lin Xi left, Gong Ci looked at the statue in front of him that happened to be smiling. The statue was truly a masterpiece of nature, as it carved Jiuxi's smile so vividly that even the hair looked so real, as if a gust of wind would blow in, and the waterfall-like black hair would dance gently.

Gong Ci looked closer, and the figure in his mind seemed to be frozen. A hint of tenderness flashed across his somewhat gloomy eyes. If he remembered correctly, as Su Jichen, he seemed to be terribly in love with this woman.

Even when they were children, he was willing to take the blame for her every time.

Seeing her injured, Su Jichen's heart ached badly.

Even when Ming Ye broke the curse and the corpse poison spread, he locked himself in the nineteenth level of hell, just to be able to protect Jiuxi nearby. He didn't want Jiuxi to see his corpse-like appearance.

This is no longer just a deep love, it's like he regards Jiuxi as his life...

Gong Ci's eyes suddenly became deep, but he still buried Su Jichen's consciousness deep in his mind. He and Su Jichen had the same taste and both liked to wear plain white clothes. At this moment, although the white fox fur fluttered gently in the wind, it was like a magnolia flower floating in the air, and it seemed that one could still smell the fragrance.

When walking out of the temple, it started snowing. Gong Ci's eyes showed a hint of confusion. He stretched out his hand and let the soft white snowflakes stay in the palm of his hand. However, the snowflakes did not melt into snow water for a long time and continued to bloom in the palm of his hand.

Apart from a few stars, the zombie world is mostly filled with dark nights and endless miasma. Even the fairy world has never favored them.

Gong Ci's white fox fur coat seemed to blend into the snow. Her long eyelashes trembled, and the scattered snowflakes fell down with her, like fallen flowers that turned into spring mud every year.

Gong Ci's loose black hair was covered with snowflakes. His figure swayed slightly, and the snowflakes danced with it. At this moment, Gong Ci looked like a snow elf in the night sky, but more like a divine whetstone that had fallen from the sky.

Noble and inviolable.

At this time, the doors and windows of each household were opened. The zombies were wearing colorful clothes and were looking at the snowflakes falling from the sky with great joy. Some zombies even danced with the falling snowflakes. However, some zombies were not coordinated enough and even their heads were accidentally separated from their bodies, rolling on the snow, which really destroyed the beauty.

Someone pointed at the streak of orange fire streaking across the night sky and shouted, "It's the Phoenix! It's the Lord's Phoenix! The Lord has returned!"

The remaining zombies also looked in the direction the zombie pointed. When they saw the magnificent phoenix, they jumped up with joy, their bodies shaking with excitement. They cheered, "It's the Lord! Our Lord is back!"

The entire zombie clan had never been so lively before, and Gong Ci could clearly see that there was a woman in a black robe sitting on the back of the phoenix with her legs crossed. Her face was so familiar that Gong Ci was sure it was Jiuxi.

Jiuxi was lying in Mingye's arms, playing with the token in his hand, and exclaimed, "This token of the Snow Girl is really good!"