Feng Nitianjiao: Three Lives Three Worlds Song in the Cloud

Chapter 8 When it's freezing cold [1]

Dayan Empire, Haoyun [-]th year, winter, Naihe Mountain on the outskirts of the imperial capital.

It was the coldest twelfth lunar month of the year, with goose feathers and heavy snow covering the sky, and the icy cold wind raging like ten thousand horses galloping.

At the end of the pine forest halfway up the mountain, there is a hidden cave. Because of the snow, it is difficult to detect the entrance.

The cave is not big, about five meters deep and four meters wide. The rock walls inside the cave are gray and white mixed with some dark green, which looks very gloomy.The entrance of the cave is covered by withered vines, and narrow and transparent ice edges can be vaguely seen on it.

A pure white short-sleeved sweater, blue slim-fitting denim shorts, and black knight boots reaching knee height, such a thin Yan Fangli lay prone quietly on the icy cold ground beside the fire.

Her face was pale, her lips were as white as paper, and her whole body was stiff. Hunger was tearing at her remaining sanity bit by bit, and the biting cold was mercilessly eating away at her will to survive.

Fangli couldn't figure it out, and she never thought that the time travel that can only be described in novels would happen to her so unexpectedly.

An ordinary garden tour, a seemingly ordinary exit from the horror city, how could it lead her to a completely different world.

It was summer for her, but here, it was bitter and ruthless winter, she was not in a dream.

Fortunately, after crossing over, she was in this cave, and there was already a burning fire, her only hope of survival.

But she still burst into tears uncontrollably, because the fire was slowly weakening, and it might not last long.

Once the fire was out, there was no hope of her surviving.Because, being so thin, she couldn't go out to find wood for burning fire by herself. If she lost her way, she would only die a more miserable death, and she would even end up being devoured by wild beasts in the mountain and left with no bones left.

Fang Li silently stared at the fire in despair, "Fire, please, don't go out, don't go out..."

She didn't want to die in a cave like this in vain, she really didn't want to, she still had so many wishes unfulfilled, how could she die?
After less than 10 minutes, the fire finally went out, and even the last spark turned into scorched black in the cold.

She suddenly felt that her whole body had fallen into a colder ice cellar, as if she was about to pass out at any moment.

At the same time, there was a piercing sound of fighting at the entrance of the cave, which shocked Fangli and immediately recovered from her confusion and self-abandonment.

There are people out there!There is hope for someone!
She wanted to call for help, but she was surprised that her lips were so cold that they could not be separated, and the cold tears had already sealed her lips.In desperation, she could only hope to use her hands to push away the layer of ice, but unfortunately, her limbs could not move at all, and she had already frozen and lost consciousness.

"Yu Jingzhuo, it's time for your death!" The vicious voice came through the entrance of the cave and was swept in by the wind. Fang was startled, could it be a killer?
She didn't dare to say anything more, if the person who came in was a villain, thinking of the possible accidents, then she would rather freeze to death here.

The sound of metal impacting, one after another, hitting Fang Li's eardrums continuously, she guessed that it was a fight between rivals.

It's just that the guess was wrong!After a while, there was suddenly no sound outside, and it fell into a deathly silence.

Could it be that they are all dead?Fangli secretly ridiculed her ignorance, she is also a dying person, and she doesn't care what other people do!
There was a crackling sound of ice cracking.She struggled to raise her head, and the man who caught her eyes instantly made her breathless in amazement.

Her long, thick, waist-length black hair was scattered in the wind, dancing with the black cloak.The two sword eyes under the thick eyebrows are piercing, as deep as black pearls but shining with enthusiasm.With a jade face and vermilion lips, a tall nose, a stature of at least 1.8 meters tall and majestic, and a lingering domineering aura lingering throughout his body, he is really a handsome and incomparable man in his majesty.

It's just that face, Fangli wants to cry but has no tears.

(End of this chapter)