Little green tea is too tempting, deeply trapped in the crazy criticism of ghosts Shura field

Chapter 159 Rest Stop (4) Her True and Complete Lover

The messengers of God moved quickly because they did not climb the stairs but flew up in a sedan chair.

Yan Jinyue originally thought that this ladder to heaven seemed to have no value, and the messenger of God could just carry her up. But after she arrived at the temple and subconsciously looked back, she saw a group of people climbing up the ladder. She suddenly understood its significance.

She was not the only one who wanted to see the temple and the god. All the players wanted to see it, and they needed a way to get there.

She turned to look at the temple in front of her. As she got closer, it became more majestic, magnificent, and grand, making her look as small as dust. She felt awe for no reason, and even... wanted to retreat.

This was a natural, invisible pressure. The temple seemed to have transformed into a majestic and terrifying beast. If she took a step closer, she would be devoured to pieces.

Yan Jinyue suddenly had an illusion. Was this really a temple, not... a cage?

A huge and magnificent cage called "Temple".

She seemed to be infected by an inexplicable sadness in the air. Her heart was tightly clenched, and she felt so uncomfortable as if an invisible big hand was strangling her neck, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Yan Jinyue tried her best to suppress her affected emotions, exhaled, and looked at the tall gate in front of her with a determined look in her eyes.

It could not be her lover who made her feel fear and retreat. It could only be some other force interfering, preventing her from opening the door and entering the temple.

But no force could shake her determination.

She must open the door.

God, she must see him too.

Yan Jinyue followed VAN's instructions and put her hand on the door. Suddenly, a strong wind blew around her, blowing up her long hair and she couldn't open her eyes.

Finally, when the wind died down, she opened her eyes and saw grooves of various shapes on the door, just right for the shape of her doll.

She took out seven puppets from the space and put them in place one by one. The grooves lit up one by one, but when it came to the last one, she had no puppet to place.

Van told her that there were several keys that matched the seven dolls, but the eighth groove was...

"Master, it's me you're looking for." VAN's voice sounded behind her. She turned her head and saw a strange yet familiar man walking towards her.

He seemed strange because he had VAN's voice and dressed like VAN: long silver hair, single-frame glasses with gold chains, and an elegant medieval aristocratic dress. However, his face was not VAN's. It was no longer of the mixed-race and exotic style, but a pure oriental face.

And the reason why she felt familiar with him was that he had the same eyebrows and features as her lover, his signature narrow and beautiful peach blossom eyes, and his dark and deep pupils.

"You..." Yan Jinyue pointed at him in shock.

The man first held her fingers, then moved up further, and then held her entire hand in his palm, "Master, it's surprising, right? I am also a soul fragment separated from the evil god."

Yan Jinyue opened her lips and said, "Didn't they say there are only seven emotions? Why is there..."

"I'm the eighth one?" Van laughed. "Gods cannot have seven emotions, so they were stripped away. After that, He only had reason, but He also stripped away some of His reason. That's me."

He bent down and kissed her hand, but his eyes were fixed on her, burning and full of possessiveness, yet he was trying hard to restrain something.

He said: "My existence is enough to prove that even the gods can love you."

After saying this, VAN's body turned into a stream of light and disappeared, and a doll dressed exactly like him fell into Yan Jinyue's arms.

She felt very complicated, mainly because she never expected that there were fragments of her lover hidden by her side, and he hid it too deeply.

She stared at VAN's doll for a while, and finally kissed him on the forehead before putting him into the groove.

Almost at the moment when the groove of the VAN lit up, there was a "click" sound of the mechanism operating.

The door slowly opened in front of her, revealing a completely frozen world, and the biting cold hit her in the face.

The puppets originally in the groove on the door turned into streams of light and flew to the highest point of the temple.

Yan Jinyue looked over and saw a crystal clear ice coffin.

Not to mention that the soul fragments have already flown over, just talk about this ice coffin. Yan Jinyue is very familiar with it. Shen Wu from the first copy had lain there, and she and two Shen Wu were in it... ahem, the topic has gone off the track.

All in all, Yan Jinyue was very sure that her lover was in there.

But her feet felt as if they were filled with cement and weighed a thousand pounds, and she couldn't move a step.

Shen Wu, Jiang Yu, Bai Zhu, Yan Qi, Kerwin… and the little boy in the distant memory who protected her from the wind and rain, bought her candies, and watched the moon with her. The memories played out scene by scene, and she felt more timid as she got closer to her hometown. She suddenly felt a little at a loss, not knowing how to face her lover.

Her true and complete lover. It took Yan Jinyue a long time to calm down. It would not be accurate to say that she calmed down completely. Her heart was beating passionately and joyfully.

She bit her lip, stepped up the stairs one step at a time, and walked towards the ice coffin at the highest point.

With every step she took, every step closer, her heart beat faster, and a thin layer of sweat had already appeared on her palms.

Until she walked to the ice coffin and saw the person inside.

There are no extra gorgeous colors or decorations, only three colors: black, white and red.

The black-haired man in white clothes lay in the ice coffin with his eyes closed and his hands folded on his abdomen.

The facial features are as clear and delicate as jade carvings and ice sculptures, and every line is smooth and beautiful. The bone structure and skin are both top-notch, with heavy bones and a cold spirit, clear spirit and beautiful bones, as bright as a cold moon.

His skin was extremely white, a cold, clear white that reminded people of the cold frost on an autumn night, or a handful of clean, clear snow in a mountain stream.

The only hint of color was his lips, which were dyed blood red and extremely alluring.

Yan Jinyue's eyelashes trembled, and her heart trembled along with it, she spitted that she was a face-obsessed person.

But, he is really good-looking.

No one can resist a man who completely meets her aesthetic standards.

Not to mention that this man was her lover.

But "Sleeping Beauty" was in a deep sleep, and no matter how she poked or prodded her, or made some small movements, she showed no sign of waking up.

Now that her military advisor "VAN" is gone, Yan Jinyue really doesn't know what to do...

No, she seemed to know.

She has experienced this routine before. "Sleeping Beauty" needs to be woken up by a kiss.

Yan Jinyue was about to kiss those thin lips, but suddenly hesitated and stopped. The reason was very simple: he looked too cold and holy. If she kissed him directly, she would have the illusion of blasphemy and feel a little guilty.

And at the moment she hesitated, the man's dark black eyelashes opened, revealing a pair of pupils as dark as obsidian.

"You um—"

Before Yan Jinyue could finish her words, her waist was embraced and a breath as cold as ice engulfed her.

The god had been waiting, but when the girl was right at his lips, she started to hesitate, and he could no longer bear it.

It was a kiss that was cold and hot, slow but impatient, and it rushed forward like a spring breeze and melted Yan Jinyue's bones.

At this moment, the door of the temple suddenly closed with a loud bang, which scared her.

The gate not only locked them inside, but also ruthlessly blocked the players who were about to rush to the temple outside, so that only the leading few people saw the afterimage of the girl falling into the ice coffin.

The world is spinning.

Upside down.

The man on top was laughing, looking extremely seductive.

But Yan Jinyue was confused. She stared into his dark eyes and asked blankly:

"Are you my little brother?"

"Yes." He admitted.

"Brother, it's really you, great, I finally found you——"

Before Yan Jinyue could finish expressing her joy after "recognizing her relatives", she was startled by a touch of ice on her waist. She looked at him accusingly with pitiful and tearful eyes.

The man looked back at her innocently, "But I don't want to be your brother now."

"I just want to be your man."

The male protagonist who has integrated all the fragments... of course, has the bad intentions of all the fragments~~