Shu'er felt itchy all over and wanted to find a clean piece of clothing to change into, but there was no one nearby. It was a desolate mountain, and she was afraid that some strange animal would rush over. Shu'er shrank her neck and followed Zhuge Jinyu and said, "Where exactly is this place? Do you know?"

Zhuge Jinyu took a wooden stick and stuck it on the ground. The mountain road here was very remote, winding and steep. If you were not careful, you would easily roll down. Looking down, it was as deep as the abyss. Shu'er felt a chill on her back, as if a cold wind was blowing past.

He was panicking from head to toe. "Why don't you speak? I think you're like a mute sometimes." Shu'er muttered silently behind him. This guy has such a weird temper.

"Keep going. You have to get over this hill if you don't want to fall."

"What! How can I possibly climb over such a long cliff?" She said that there were a few antelopes on the hillside ahead. Their claws could stand steadily on this steep cliff, but her kung fu was only average and not as good as Zhuge Jinyu's.

She almost fell down because of the twist, but fortunately Zhuge grabbed her up. Shu'er pouted and said, "Thank you." Zhuge Jinyu saw a vine nearby, so he took it down and tied it around her waist.

This was the first time that Shu'er had such an intimate action with a man, and her face inevitably turned red. "I'll hold the other end of the vine, and you follow carefully behind me. If you fall, remember to cut the rope."

"Why?"

"Because I'm afraid you'll get me into trouble."

“………”

My impression of this guy had changed, but I didn't expect him to say this in a cold voice. It seems that he is really a cold-blooded and ruthless devil.

Looking at those antelopes, Shu'er couldn't help but ask curiously from behind him: "Why are you more powerful than those antelopes?"

This guy seemed cold and heartless, but in fact he was not as cold as he imagined. He was just not good at talking. Shu'er decided to reform him. There was still some hope for him.

Finally, after walking across the steep cliff, Shu'er took a deep breath, but unexpectedly, the sky gradually darkened again.

"I don't know what happened to Aunt Yunru and Rong Zhen." Shu'er looked around and saw that there was still no house. However, they finally reached the plain. According to the route, there were no streams or waterfalls nearby. It was impossible for Yuan Ming and Nangong Ruowei to appear in this place.

"I said, what is your intention in bringing me to this place?"

Shu'er looked at the guy in front of her warily. He still looked indifferent, making it difficult for people to tell what he was thinking.

"It's so cold..." Shu'er discovered for the first time that the climate here is relatively cold, and it is a high plain. No wonder the cold air came so suddenly.

"Are you cold?"

"Nonsense... Che!" Shu'er rolled her eyes silently. She didn't expect that her whole body was frozen like a sculpture, and she gradually forgot what it felt like to be hot.

"Wait a moment, I'll go to the nearby mountain to see if there is any firewood." Zhuge Jinyu was quite considerate and left before he finished speaking.

Shu'er stood there and began to pace, thinking of what Gu Yunru had taught him before, that if he encountered very bad weather, he must not panic. He must stay calm, but he didn't expect his nose to feel cold, as if a snowflake had fallen on it. He didn't expect the weather here to be so strange.

I don't know where Zhuge Jinyu has gone. Shu'er sat on the ground, feeling as if her whole body was irrigated by ice and snow, and gradually lost consciousness. When Zhuge Jinyu came back with a pile of firewood, he found that she had been frozen into an ice sculpture, and hurriedly walked up to touch her hand.

"Shu'er, Shu'er?" Zhuge Jinyu called her name, but she didn't respond at all. She seemed to have lost consciousness. He held her cold hands and blew a breath, and found that her whole body was frozen. He looked nearby and found that the white area had turned into a snowy plain.

Thinking that he saw a cave on the way here, he might be able to take shelter inside, so he helped her up and started walking towards a nearby cave, taking one step at a time. Gu Yunru yawned beside him, and Rong Zhen woke up, startled by his voice.

"Did I wake you up? Why did it suddenly become so cold?" Gu Yunru rubbed her eyebrows and felt sleepy, as if winter had arrived in the blink of an eye. She opened the window and found that heavy snow was falling outside. She seemed to have forgotten that winter had arrived silently.

Rong Zhen coughed lightly. The weather changed so quickly that he was caught off guard.

"Shu'er, have you found her whereabouts?" Rong Zhen was ready to leave, but he did not find Shu'er's whereabouts. Gu Yunru shook his head helplessly, walked to his side and sat down with a look of loss.

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"Not yet, Yuan Ming, hasn't been found either. Wei Shang now holds the military power and can mobilize his men. He can call the wind and rain at will. Those who have any connection with Zoroastrianism will be tied to Xingtai and burned to death. The execution has also begun in the heavy snow." Gu Yunru also heard the news outside in the inn. These people are extremely cruel. Anyone who reports on each other or colludes with each other will be burned to death.

Gu Yunru sighed helplessly. It was already late at night. When Yuan Ming woke up, he had lost consciousness all over. Nangong Ruowei smiled with relief to see that he had finally woken up.

"Great, you finally woke up. I thought you were about to fall asleep."

"Where am I?" Yuan Ming looked around in confusion. The icy and snowy ground made people feel bone-chilling cold. Nangong Ruowei looked at the thatched cottage and said, "Before, a woodcutter saved us. Later, the woodcutter went to the city to do business and has not returned yet. He temporarily lent us this broken house to stay. He has been unconscious for three days."

What Nangong Ruowei didn't know was that the woodcutter had already sacrificed his life in the war, and was mistaken by Wudang as a Zoroastrian, and was tied up and burned to death on Xingtai, so there was no movement now.

"What do you mean it's been three days? Those people must think I'm dead..."

When Yuan Ming thought of this, he suddenly felt dizzy and his head buzzed, and soon his eyes turned gray again.