Luo Qingkuang and Qin Zishou also fell from the sky. Standing in the empty cave, both of them felt a little uncomfortable. They were able to save Xuedie's life, but they were told not to interfere in this series of events.
The ending turned out to be so painful, and Bingpo had to bear all this sadness alone.
Poor Bing Po.
Luo Qingkang sighed. No matter what, she believed that he would get better. In fact, he was really happy. Because in this world, the happiest thing for a man is to have the purest love of a woman. Although this
The ending of this relationship was not satisfactory. After all, he had felt it before.
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The light of the cocoon dimmed more and more, and finally, after nearly two quarters of an hour, the light was completely absorbed by the ice soul. He fell to the ground. At this time, he had already put on his clothes, and
Unless he wants to, he has enough power to transform himself into the body of a beast.
"Bingso..."
He heard his master calling his name from the side, and his cold heart suddenly felt warmer.
He frowned, paused, and looked around for Xue Xiaobai's figure, but the white shadow was still gone. Bingpo's heart suddenly twitched, and when he glanced, he saw the ground not far away.
That shiny thing glows slightly in the dark...
Bingpo walked over and bent down to pick it up. This was the mirror water bell.
Looking at this beautiful Jingshui Ling, Xue Xiaobai's faint smile flashed before his eyes.
Suddenly, he tightened his grip on the Jingshui Bell in his hand, and stayed where he was without moving any further.
…
"Who are you?"
"My name is Xuedie. What about you?"
"I don't have a name yet. My father and mother have gone to a far away place."
"Then you are really pitiful! Here... I give you this thing to play with for a day!"
"What's this?"
"Jingshui Bell...this is a gift given to me by the clan leader."
"You are really nice. Your hair is white. Can I call you Xue Xiaobai? Your heart is as white as snow. You are willing to give me such a good thing to play with."
The two small white figures of the golden beasts sat quietly and chatted under the moonlight.
It’s just that time passed like running water. Bingpo’s parents summoned him to the human world and entered the forest of death, but they always forgot this memory...