He raised his hand, as if holding up an intangible object. A brilliant and subtle green light surged out from his palm and slowly floated up. It was a green thread-like object, as thin as a hair, but with a sharp feeling, as if it could cut through everything in the world.

The green silk thread twisted, fluttered, and stood upright in his palm.

The voice of the Six Paths Ghost Slave changed a little, and he said in a low and sinister voice, "Is this the origin of the Law of Wind, one of the Nine Principles of the Realm of Truth? According to legend, the Law of Wind can cut through everything in the world, including people's joys, sorrows, anger, love, hate, and vengeance. Even the hardest metal can be cut through. There is nothing that cannot be cut. Moreover, the Law of Wind is so light that no energy or substance in the world can surpass it, not even the lightest 'Ancient Space Matter'."

"Yes." Master Shige nodded.

The six ghost slaves stared at him for a while, then said coldly, "It's a pity that the six reincarnations don't belong to anything. Even the sharpest thing in the world can't cut it apart. As he was reincarnating, black air rolled over his body, and he roared and exhaled countless black mists, which were injected into the black cyclone formed by the six white light wheels.

For a moment, the attraction of the entire black cyclone instantly increased dozens of times. The dirt on the surrounding ground and the clouds in the sky thousands of miles high were all forcibly pulled over and madly drawn in.

The body of the Tenth Pavilion Master opposite stood straight and motionless, his black sable robe rustling as he was pulled towards the direction of the black cyclone.

"broken!"

Master Shige narrowed his eyes, like two sharp daggers, and suddenly shot out the green silk thread in his palm like a sharp green flash, sweeping towards the cyclone formed by the six white light wheels.

On the border of the Ice and Snow Empire, there is the small town of Wellman.

The snow was falling like scales from a giant beast, covering the ground thickly and blurring the sky.

It was like there was suddenly light.

The thin boy slowly opened his eyes. The blurry and white light was like mist, blurring everything in the room. He struggled to sit up, and immediately found that his limbs were weak and his body was powerless. He still gritted his teeth and sat up, then panted and looked around the room.

At this moment, the door opened with a creaky sound, and a woman in a soft silver-white robe walked in, like a goddess shrouded in starlight. Her delicate facial features were unparalleled no matter where she was, like a smiling rose in a snowy night, with an enchanting luster and a pure and enchanting aura. Moreover, it was a rose with thorns, and it was dangerous to get too close to it.

"Are you awake?" The woman in a soft silver-white robe walked to the couch and sat down gently, smiling, looking at the thin boy like an older sister, "Are you feeling better?"

The thin boy stared at her blankly, "You, you're not going to chase me away?"

The woman in the silver-white robe smiled and said, "Why should I chase you away? I'm in need of an assistant to take care of some chores. It's just right for you to stay by my side."

The thin boy's eyes suddenly brightened, emitting amazing light and heat. He said excitedly, "Really? Really? You really won't chase me away? That's great, please never chase me away, okay? I can do a lot of things, whether it's washing clothes and cooking, or serving tea and water. When you have a sore back, I can give you a massage. When you are in a bad mood, I can tell you jokes..."

"Oh?" The silver-white robed woman smiled, "Can you tell jokes? Tell me one."

The thin boy scratched his head and blushed. He thought for a moment, then coughed and said, "Do you know why balloons burst when they fly too high?"

The woman in the silver-white robe tilted her head naturally, her thin black eyebrows slightly wrinkled, as if she was thinking, and after a while she said, "Because the pressure in the sky is too great, the balloon burst."

"No." The thin boy had a proud and victorious smile on his face. He blinked mysteriously, "Because... balloons are afraid of heights."

The woman in the silver-white robe: ""

The thin boy looked at her brain full of black lines, as if a crow had flown over him. His face suddenly turned red and he scratched his head. "Isn't it funny? When I first heard it, I thought it was a very funny joke. I really admire who can come up with such a great joke..."

"This joke is a bit dull." The woman in the silver-white robe said bluntly.

The thin boy was embarrassed and scratched his head. "I don't talk much, so I don't have much chance to learn. My previous master said that slaves don't need happiness, so I didn't learn much later. Next time I will find some good jokes and tell them to you."

The eyes of the woman in the silver-white robe flickered. She stared at him for a long time before she slowly said, "Have you never been happy before?"

The thin boy scratched his head, looking embarrassed. He shook his head, his bright eyes filled with vitality and smile, "No, I have had happy things before. When I first came out of the mountains and met my master, he gave me buns and steamed buns to eat. I was so happy and blessed at that time. Another time, I picked up a wallet and gave it back to an old lady. She rewarded me with a chicken tui. I was very lucky that day!"

He suddenly paused, then looked at the woman in the silver-white robe in front of him. Her dark eyes, like deep-sea pearls, sparkled with an innocent light, and her face was full of a pure smile. He said seriously, "Also, big sister, you are willing to let me follow you. I feel that this is the happiest thing in my life!"

The body of the woman in the silver-white robe was a little shaken. She looked at the pair of dark pupils without any impurities, felt the heat and clarity in them, and felt an inexplicable throbbing in her heart. She gently turned her eyes away, stretched out her hand to touch the thin boy's hair like dry grass, and said gently, "From now on, I will make you happy forever."

The slender hands were snow-white, and on the wrists, the skin was so white that it was almost transparent, she wore a string of aqua-blue bracelets, which looked like ice crystals from the deep sea, beautiful and round, sparkling with a beautiful luster. A faint fragrance came from the slender and small palms and drifted into the nose.

The thin boy's eyes were burning, and they were as bright as two blazing suns. "As long as you don't drive me away, I will be happy forever!"

The woman in the white robe nodded somewhat sadly.

After a while, she asked, "I haven't asked yet, what's your name?"

The thin boy shook his head and said, "I don't have a name. Slaves don't need names. Originally, slaves don't need to speak. But the master saw that I was quite obedient, so he didn't cut off my tongue. The master usually calls me 'Zero', and you can call me that, too."

"Zero?" The woman in the silver-white robe murmured in a low voice, and then smiled, "This name sounds very nice. From now on, I will call you 'Zero'."

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"Okay!" The thin boy nodded excitedly, "I like this name very much. The master said that zero represents the best. Among his slaves, I am the best. Hehe, the master likes me very much."

The woman in the silver-white robe felt a little sad, and tried hard to hold back the tears in her eyes. She felt sad when she thought that her master would throw her into the valley without any power to attract powerful monsters.

"Your master was not kind to you, he deserved to die. When that male monster comes back, he will eat your master into pieces." She gritted her teeth and said, as if she was the one who was thrown to attract the monster.

Ling scratched his head and said excitedly, "No, my master is very good to me and gives me food and drink. I am very grateful. Others want to kill me when they see me. Besides, my master is very smart. Maybe he can escape the pursuit of the male monster. If he can steal the monster's eggs, he will be rich."

The woman in the silver-white robe looked at him with dissatisfaction, "He has already abandoned you, and you still hope that he will live a good life? Do you know that he wants you to die?"

"I know." Ling nodded seriously, then suddenly grinned, showing two rows of white teeth, as if the smile came from the heart, "He raised me for a long time, just wanting my life, I made a lot of money."

The woman in the silver-white robe looked at him for a long time before she suddenly sighed. She seemed to have given up on explaining anything and whispered, "My name is 'Sifiglan'. You can call me that from now on."

Ling opened his big dark eyes and asked carefully and seriously, "Can I call you sister, sister?"

Siphigran glanced at him, remained silent, then stood up, turned around, left a word, and walked out the door, "It's up to you.

Seeing the door closed, the thin boy's mouth opened, his snow-white teeth were like crescent moons, and he smiled happily.

Snowstorms howled over this small border town. As night gradually approached, the sky and earth were covered in silvery-white snow. Thick snow accumulated on the branches and houses, and there were no pedestrians on the streets. Finally, as the night deepened, the lights in many buildings gradually went out.

The night is like water.

It flows very quietly in this small town.

When the bright sunshine of the next day pierced through the clouds and shone on the entire snowy town, everyone was awakened by the sunlight that suddenly shot into the window. This border town has heavy snow all year round. In the four seasons of the year, it only stops snowing for one or two days occasionally. (To be continued!.