Mirror: Twin Cities - Chapter 3

“It’s cooking, it’s cooking!” At this moment, the iron pot Li knocked the wood on the bottom of the pot and shouted loudly.

The vagrants lying in the sheltered area of ​​the snow-capped mountains suddenly jumped up when they heard the sound.

Na Sheng said “Oh,” and didn’t care for him to answer. He quickly got up from the snow, took out a small bowl from his arms, stumbled over, and greeted him anxiously: “Quick! Come on! Ah! Otherwise there will be nothing to eat again!”

He didn’t move, he just sat on the snowy ground, unconsciously groping for the snowy ground that had fallen crisscrossed by fingers.

On that, the two sentences once had been erased by him.

“If you don’t close your eyes, if you see any of the two sentences-I will kill you.”

After a long time, a very low and very low word slipped from the corner of the blind puppet master’s mouth.

He did not rush to the fire with the group of refugees, but leaned against the snow cave alone, put Anuo in his arms, leaned down and fumbled and untied his leggings, rubbing hard and was about to split in pain. Legs. Finally stood up, walked to the snowy ground and stomped his feet, trying to activate the blood.

There was the noise of everyone competing for food in the fire, and occasionally the iron pot Li made a stern drink to stop the looting in order to distribute the grain, and the noise came in chaos, accompanied by the faint heat in the wind and snow. It was already dusk, and the wind at night was even colder. After resting here for a night, these refugees will continue their trek again at dawn.

The puppet master stopped, but his eyes were empty and looked at the snowy ground, as if the three lines of words were still there. Suddenly laughed, and whispered to the puppet in his arms: “Arnold, come on, move around!”

With a soft “pop”, the two-foot-high puppet in his arms fell out, but it was led by a lead wire. If it didn’t fall into the snow, it just volleyed over and fell gently to the ground. Then, the little puppet kicked and kicked like a real person, stretched out his hand, and rolled on the snow.

Su Mo’s sleeves were in his arms, and he could only see his fingers moving slightly. However, because of the snow, none of the leads can be seen. The wind and snow rolled over and blew the long black hair of the puppet master, which was obviously invisible, but Sumo kept looking at the little puppet rolling and laughing on the snow with a focused expression.

On the edge of the fire, the girl who had just been holding a small bowl of wild vegetable batter like a treasure just saw this, and suddenly there was a feeling of dizziness in her eyes—

He is really a strange man: he has broad shoulders, slender limbs, and a magnificent and vigorous figure. However, looking at his face, his face is unparalleled and beautiful, and the outline is so beautiful that he is almost feminine. That Sheng, who is a woman, feels very self-conscious. Ashamed—Such a contradictory but wonderful combination made this blind puppet master, who claimed to be Somo, exude an unspeakable magical charm.

What kind of person is this? …A girl who is proficient in fortune-telling and prophecy can always feel an indescribable strange power in him. Therefore, even on the way to escape, the young Dongba girl was still involuntarily attracted by him and leaned in step by step.

“Would you like to eat something? I’m going to climb the mountain when it’s dawn-there is no strength if I don’t eat.” The puppet master closed the thread, his fingers just raised slightly, and the little puppet named Arnold turned over on the snow with a carp. He jumped up and fell into the owner’s arms. Su Mo turned around and was about to leave, but he heard the bright voice in his ear.

There was no shyness of the Central Plains woman in the Sheng’s voice, hearty and enthusiastic, and there was a sliver of heat that touched his skin-is that the food that everyone vie for by the fire? For the difference of one and a half spoons, Shang Zi and Tie Guo Li scolded the refugees endlessly. But this girl generously gave him her share of food.

Su Mo’s mouth bends upwards, there seems to be a rare smile, he did not speak, but he stretched out his hand. The enthusiastic Dongba girl quickly took the shabby pottery bowl in her hand and placed it in his hand—the puppet master’s fingers were cold.

“It’s still hot, eat faster, the wind is so strong and it will soon be cold!” Seeing that the other party did not refuse, Sheng’s eyes were full of smiles. However, Somo just held the pottery bowl in his hand quietly, feeling the heat from the food in the bowl, but he had no intention of eating.

The blizzard was so heavy that the contents of the bowl had already turned into ice mounds in a blink of an eye. The puppet master smiled, did not speak, but returned the food to the Sheng intact, turned his head and walked away.

“…” The Dongba girl was stunned for a long time. Does this person not want to eat, but just need to keep warm? Na Sheng stretched out his finger, poked the hard-frozen batter, and sighed-it seemed that he could only go to the fire and reheat it to eat by himself.

As soon as he turned around, there was a strange popping sound in the wind, as if some huge wings were flapping, stirring up the snow all over the sky, and the hurricane was blowing so people couldn’t open their eyes. The bowl in Sheng’s hand fell with a snap, and he subconsciously covered his face with his hands, and was blown back three steps in a row by the gale.

“Oh my God! Look, what is that! What is that!” In the strong wind, there were exclaims from fellow refugees, frightened and frightened.

Na Sheng looked at the dimly snow-filled sky through his fingers, and suddenly he blurted out in exclamation—a huge black wing rose from behind the snow-capped mountain! It flew sternly and swept over the place where the mountain tops and the sky communicated. However, such a huge bird always flew on the other side of the mountain, with only its wings protruding from the top of the mountain.

The black wings concealed the sky light after the snowfall, fluttering and causing a fierce whirlwind, stirring up the snow, sliding down from the top of the mountain like a crash, and the white waves roared straight to the rest of the mountainside group of travelers .

Na Sheng was dumbfounded. Like all the refugees, he stood in a daze, dumbfounded, but he heard a soft sigh in his ear: “It’s a lovebird… It looks like he has climbed over the snow-capped mountains, and the sky is here.”

Tianque? The girl was shocked, her eyes flashed with joy, and regardless of the strange bird, she turned her head and looked at the puppet master, surprised: “You said the heaven is coming soon? It’s really coming soon?! So that means, we. …We are about to reach a cloud shortage, aren’t we?”

According to legend, Tianque is located in the southeast of Yunhuang, and is a barrier separating the Zhongzhou mainland. If a traveler arrives at Tianque safely, he can be regarded as reaching the land of legend.

“The first thing I saw was the black bird…it seems to be a bad omen.” Somo didn’t answer her words, but quietly listened to the huge flap of wings in the wind, making a low judgment.

—His prophecy is realized in an instant.

Driven by the whirlwind lifted by the wings of a big bird, the snow hulala on the top of the snow-capped mountain collapsed, like a huge white wave, rolling towards the group of stunned refugees halfway through the mountain. The few people sitting at the highest point of the mountain were instantly annihilated in the snow waves.

“It’s an avalanche!” The stunned group of people suddenly heard a loud shout, awakening them, “Run! Run! Avalanche!”

Accompanied by the loud shout, there was a thumping metal knocking sound. It turned out that when everyone was stunned, the iron pan Li was the first to react, and he lifted his portable baby iron pan from the fire. No matter how hot Shang is, he picked up a stick and struck the bottom of the pot vigorously while screaming.

“Oh!” Na Sheng was also startled, turned his head, and saw that the horrifying snow waves had hit her face in an instant, and the girl’s face was pale for a moment. However, in the face of such terrible natural forces, the psychic girl also stiffened her hands and feet for a while, trying to flee with her feet, but her feet were soft and not at her disposal.

The snow waves tens of feet high fell like a sky curtain, obliterating everything.

The lake surface is like a huge mirror, reflecting the dark night and the city in the lake.

In the middle of the city, the huge white tower soars into the clouds.

The wind on the top of the tower was also extremely violent, making the clothes hunting and dancing. The base of the bottom of the White Pagoda occupies ten hectares of land, and the tower body has soft points along the way, but even so, there is still a vast area of ​​two hectares on the top of the tower.

In such a large place, there are actually only a few buildings: temples, stargazers, and altars.

On the stargazing platform, the night is as cool as water. When the wind rose, the woman tightened her plain clothes, and the calculator in her hand fell to the ground all at once.

Next to her was an elderly woman in black. She seemed to hear some ominous sound in the wind, and she turned tremblingly on the stargazing platform and looked towards the southeast.

-There seems to be a black cloud covering the starry night.

“Biyi was shocked-someone has arrived at Tianque again.” The old woman sighed and murmured to herself, “Those Zhongzhou people who are like moths to the fire…There are a few more stiff corpses on Tianque. “

“Sirius star turned red!” Suddenly, the silent girl next to her said aloud, looking up at the stars in the night, pointing her fingers far away, her voice indifferent, “-Aunt Wu, there is an ominous person here!”

“Holy woman, who did you say is here?!” The muddy eyes of the old woman became sharp, and there was a faint wolf-like cold light, all of a sudden, crawling under the feet of the plain-clothed girl, “Is it an ominous person? Saint, please You calculate the person’s position again so that Wu Peng sends people to remove this ominousness as soon as possible!”

“I can’t figure it out.” After a moment of silence, the girl looking at Sirius lowered her head and replied indifferently, “I can’t figure it out…but the danger and ominousness are approaching the deserted cloud continent.”

Wu Gu was stunned, and looked up at the supreme saint—is there anyone in this world who can’t even calculate the Hui saint?

The lake is vast and endless, just like the sea.

On the other side of the lake, countless wings swept lightly across the fog, and the four hooves of the steed fell silently to the ground. The horse with wings is so handsome