Chapter 1335

As soon as she left the world, she felt that her happiness in the past decades was like a dream, a dream she indulged herself in.

Since it is a dream, there will always be a time to wake up.

When he was in a good mood, ran Mu Xun closed his eyes, "little madman, let's go to the next world!"

Maybe this world is too beautiful. When it comes to the next world, ran Mu Xun even has a feeling that he can't react.

they hurt!

It's like every inch of muscle is being cut by a knife. It's so painful that even her breath smells of blood

She was lying on the ground weakly. It seemed that her body had lost the desire for survival. Until she entered the body, her instinct for survival made her move hard, and the snow on her body fell down. Then she found that she had been lying in the snow all the time. If she didn't enter the body, the body would lose breathing soon

There seems to be no one around. In her cold unconscious ears, she can only hear the north wind blowing by her ears and the snowflakes falling on her face. She can't even open her eyes when she is numb with cold

Looking up with difficulty, ran Mu Xun saw a closed door. In her vision blurred by snowflakes, she saw three words:

Yueyin temple

A temple?

"Little... Little madman... What's going on? What world am I in? "

Ran Mu Xun felt his teeth trembling uncontrollably.

"Host, it's too late. First stand up and knock on the door of the temple... Otherwise, you will freeze to death!" Said the little madman.

Well, she can't die here

Ran Mu Xun took a deep breath. It seemed that her body had been seriously injured. Moreover, it was so cold that if she could not be cured, she would either lose blood or freeze to death

Probably because of this, the original owner could not bear the pain. He did not have the strength to stop at the gate of the temple.

But she can't stop.

Because if she died here, she really died

And she wants to live!

The tenderness of the last world was shattered in a flash by the pain to the bone and the cold to the bone slap. Ran Mu Xun could not remember the last world at the moment. She moved forward with great difficulty. If she could not stand up, she used to climb. One of her legs seemed to be injured. When she supported it with her hand, she tried to move forward, The blood of the leg rubs the sand and stone mixed in the snow on the ground, leaving a long bloodstain

It was only ten meters away, but ran Mu Xun felt as if she had spent all her life. The long blood behind her was slowly covered by snow, and she tasted the smell of biting her bleeding lower lip

Finally, she climbed up the steps and knocked on the door of Yueyin temple with her bloody hand.

The sound of knocking on the door was very small, but because the snow was getting smaller and smaller, slowly, a passing monk heard it.

"Looks like someone's knocking at the door?" A 15-year-old monk tilted his head, thinking.

"How can it be? Huikong, it's the new year and it's snowing heavily. Who will come to our temple over the mountains? " Their Yueyin temple has never been a temple full of incense, and there are not many monks in the temple. Except occasionally passers-by come here to beg for a bowl of fast food, or to avoid the rain and snow. It's too late to go down the mountain and spend a night here, and basically no one comes.

Huifan himself feels strange that they have nothing in the temple. Why do they still lack nothing?