Chapter 120: Backtracking key 2

When you open your eyes, you find yourself in an ice cave and in a state of spirit. His body, or Ossari's body, is lying in the hail below, covered in frost.
Huh? Is there something wrong? Why is he still in a state of spirit?
[The original main body has died and is undergoing physical restoration. The estimated repair time is 7 days. 】
It means that he will "cheat" after seven days? Is this really ok?
[Resurrection in the world has had several precedents. Some people hide the resurrection gene in their bodies. As long as the body is intact and not rotted, there is a possibility of resurrection within one year. Although the chances are small, it is not unique. This type of person has become a "god of the gods", and there have been five gods in the history of Turan. 】
Is there such a magical thing?
Can still ask: "I have been 'dead' for a few years now?"
【3 years. 】
Acceptable: "..."
Doesn't it mean that there is a possibility of resurrection within a year? It’s been three years, and it’s already a long-awaited estimate if the system is not open to him. Even more amazing is that someone actually kept his body in good condition for three years!
You can look around and have ice icing everywhere. Although the spirit doesn't feel the cold, you can guess how low the temperature is. It's no wonder that it can be kept for so long.
At this moment, there was a slap in the footsteps of the hole, looking up, a slim little girl came into view.
She was about eight or nine years old, and her brown-red hair was tied at the back. She wore a fat cotton coat, a small red face, a stiff fish in her hand, and ran hard to the hail. .
It is a pounce!
Although I grew up, I still recognize it at a glance. He fluttered gently and smiled and ran to the little girl in front of the hail. Well, it’s growing taller, but it seems to be thinner than before.
"Dad, look." The fish raised the fish and said with pleasure. "This is the fish that fell under the glacier. We cook the fish soup tonight. But it’s not good at all. When can Dad? Wake up? Want to eat fish made by Dad."
This silly girl always thought he was just asleep?
Still able to stretch out the translucent hand and gently touched her head.
"Puff, take the fish, and go to the pot." A low voice suddenly came from outside the cave, and the tall figure appeared in the hole. He was covered in a black leather coat with snow on his shoulders and a cold face with a bit of melancholy and deep. The eyes are indifferent, like a pool of stagnant water.
I can still follow the flutter and watch the fallen and thin, and my heart bursts with acidity.
The fallen took the fish from the flapping hand and then took her to the stone cave on the other side.
A bonfire was raised in the cave, and a pot was placed on the fire, and the water in the pot was boiled.
In the basin next to the fire, there are a few hard-boiled fish. Pick up one of the fallen, scrape the scales with a knife, and then put the piece of fish that has been cut into pieces into the water in the hot pot, just like making a noodles.
After all the fish were "slow", the fallen and slammed on the side of the fire, waiting for the fish soup to be cooked.
I can still see it stunned: Are you cooking fish like this? ! What about ingredients? Seasoning? Also, don't wash before cooking? !
After a while, the fish soup turned milky white, and it was soaking in the mist. It seemed that it could be cooked. However, the fall and the flutter are still stupid, like two sculptures, staring silently at the soup pot.
Until the water in the soup pot overflowed quickly, the fish soup was poured into the soup bowl after the fall, and then a piece of dry bread was handed over. The two men ate a bite of fish soup and solved the dinner. .
I can still see it.
Isn’t the fall a prince? Even if you live in this place to save his body, the living conditions are not so bad! At least you can bring at least two servants?
Looking around for a week, there are various daily necessities in the cave, and two tents for sleeping. They have obviously lived here for a long time.
After dinner, I simply smashed it up and then took it to the hot springs. There was no entertainment at night, and the two did not communicate. They each returned to their tent and lay in a warm bed.
Fallen: "Good night, pounce."
Fluttering: "Good night, fall. Good night, Dad."
I don’t know when the snow is falling from the outside of the cave. The two are slowly falling asleep in the whistling wind.
Still floating on the side of the tent, it has been condensed for a long time...
In the next few days, they can still be with them, watching them repeat their boring life every day, and gradually understand why they are living in isolation. When the tree of the devil was sealed, they were eroded by a large amount of magic because of his death, and became a semi-magic man who could derive magic. In order to avoid panic and cause trouble, they chose to stay away from the crowd and live in this bitter cold.
In addition to occasionally going out to buy living items, the fall and the flutter will not leave the snow mountain.
It is impossible to imagine how they can live in this environment. The first time I wanted to resurrect so strongly, he never wanted to see their day after day!
I finally waited until the seventh day, but I was still in front of my body in the early morning, and I couldn’t wait to be resurrected.
I don't know how long it took, and there was a sudden embarrassment outside, accompanied by a cluttering fight. Still want to go out and see, the sound of the system is ringing at this time: [The body is repaired, please host the elegant scam. 】
Still can't get the vertical middle finger, the front is a black, and instantly lose consciousness.
At this point, the fall was being besieged by a group of fierce mercenaries who used the degeneration as a demon apostle and did not show mercy.
Degraded and carelessly defended, it seems that they did not feel the other side's killing, let them leave a wound on him.
"Big brother, there is a mouthful of ice in this ice cave!" A mercenary suddenly shouted loudly to the side.
mDZZ, what a fuss about a hail!
The mercenary boss attacked and sneaked, and did not find the object of their attack. The original indifference on his face disappeared and was replaced by a terrible forest.
But in the blink of an eye, the fallen figure disappeared into the sight of the mercenaries.
In the ice cave, a mercenary walked to the front of the hail, and saw the people inside the scorpion, and the eyes flashed a stun. However, he did not have a corpse, and after a moment of stunning, he reached out and picked up the person in the hail and threw it aside.
This hail is made of cold jade, and it is worth the price. It is enough to stand up to them for 30 years.
When the mercenary saw the hail at first sight, he knew that they would send it this time. Excited, he did not find the person who had just been thrown to the ground, his body soft, and the breath and temperature.
While the mercenary is thinking about the future, the neck is suddenly caught by the back.
The mercenary turned his head in a difficult way, and he was on the cold face. Then he only heard a bang, and the mercenary’s neck was broken.
In the eyes of the fallen, the magic gas surged, and the fingers penetrated deeply into the skin of the mercenary neck.
"Big brother, the old fee was killed!" The scream of the mercenary was heard from the hole.
Slowly turned and looked at him and rushed to the mercenary, and spit in his mouth: "You, give me to die!"
Throwing the body of his hand, he took a long sword from his waist, and his body fell like a ghost into the mercenary. He started a unilateral slaughter, splashed with blood, and surrounded by white and cold. The wall of the cave is stained with blood.
However, for a moment, there were more than twenty incomplete corpses lying on the ground, falling down with a long sword of blood, standing straight in the flesh and blood, his eyes were red, and the whole body was entangled, like a burning black. flame.
A killing has aroused the desire to fall bloodthirsty. The magic of the body is like finding the entrance, madly eroding his consciousness.
Fallen body trembles, trying to control the rationality of the collapse. Even if he becomes a semi-magic person, even if he is far away from the world, even if he is lonely and painful, he does not want to lose precious memories and become a slave to the darkness.
The thought of the cherished is the only force that supports him to live. So no matter what, he can't let the magic gas swallow himself.
Acceptable, still...
"Degraded." A familiar voice suddenly came from behind.
Cocoa... The fall of resistance to magic can't tell the truth and the dream.
"Degraded." The voice rang again, as if it were in the ear.
The fallen action turned stiffly, and the vagueness saw a figure, slowly coming from the end of the cave. The long black hair fluttered gently with his movements, and the white frost sprinkled from the body a little, like a flower, and it revived in front of his eyes.
The fallen heart almost stopped, and the pupil of the contraction was all his figure.
"Cocoa..." He shuddered and reached out, carefully touching the still face.
The warm touch is so real.
"Degenerate." Can still hold him, let him fully feel his vitality, "I am back."
Familiar atmosphere, familiar temperature, familiar voice... The magic of the fallen body, as if feeling the power of faith that suddenly emerged from the body, is reluctant to retreat.
Fallen eyes and fever, exhausted all your strength, and hugged people in your arms.
For three years, he almost gave up hope. Unexpectedly, the miracle happened when he was desperate.
"Cocoa, cocoa..." The name of the land is filled with joy and vitality.
At this moment, I could suddenly feel the waist tight, looked down, but saw the pounce on his waist, looked up at his head, and looked at him without hesitation.
"Dad." The tender voice is like a kitten.
It is still possible to push and drop, and bend over to pick up. The body that had just resurrected was still a little weak, but she still could hold her firmly.
Looking at the depravity and the flutter, I can still secretly swear: I will raise you in the future!
A fallen one will be able to pick up, quickly step into the tent, wrap it in a ball, and then sit next to him. Until then, he still couldn't believe that he was really resurrected.
On this day, he barely closed his eyes and always stared at it. Lunch and dinner are settled in the tent, which is fruit wine + dry bread. The acceptable body needs some time to recover, so it does not prevent the fall of his imminent personal care.
In the evening, three people huddled together, lying in the hot quilt, a touch of satisfaction and happiness linger in their hearts. After a long time, the fall and the flutter fell asleep in the arms of Shang Ke.
The next day, the fallen and awakened from the dream, turned around and found that the people around him disappeared, his face suddenly changed, rushing out of the tent, but seeing that he was still cooking fish soup on the fire, the rich aroma Come, the warm breath, instantly dispelled the fear and cold in his heart.
This scene, he dreamed many times, but not once as true as this.
"Good morning." Shang can get up and greet him, giving him a soft hug.
"Good morning." The whole person is floating, compared with yesterday's cold and gloomy, it is almost two people.
"Good morning." Pounced his head out of the tent and looked at the boiling soup pot. He couldn't help but smoke his nose, his eyes were wet, and a pair of "hungry and hungry" samples.
"Come on, wash it, you can eat it right away." Can still push and drop, indicating that he took the puff to wash.
Fallen and hold the hand and grab the waist, ready to take them to the hot springs.
"You will be fine, I still cook soup."
"It won't take long." Anyway, the fall will not let Shang Ke leave his sight.
When the three people came to the hot springs, they could help wash their teeth and wash their faces. They fell to the side and cleaned themselves while watching them wash.
After washing, you can still flexibly give the two beautiful big braids to the flap. I took a photo for a long time at the hot spring and then showed a happy smile.
Dad’s braids are much better than falling! The hair that flutters later belongs to Dad, and you will never let it fall!
Fluttering with the sleek sleeves, he followed him back to the cave.
The fish soup can still be well preserved, and the powder of the sage leaves unique to the snow mountain is ground into a powder, and a few pieces of soft cheese cake are made.
Limited to limited materials, there is still no way to make more food. However, for the fall and bashing of the dark dishes, these are delicious. Seeing that they are satisfied with their faces, they are both happy and sad.
What days have they passed in these years?
In the following time, the fall and the flutter almost became the acceptable leg pendants. Still can't care, the first thing is to go down to the town to buy living goods and ingredients.
Although the fall seems to be desolate, there are actually many deposits on hand. Some are black and black, some are exchanged for rare products, and some are "squatting" from the road. It’s just that there’s a remote location, lack of supplies, and not many types of things to buy, but basic needs can still be met.
It’s no exaggeration to say that he is an idiot in life. And the mind is not complete, except for selling Meng, nothing else. (Puff: Nonsense, I will wear clothes myself!)
It is a miracle that the two of them can actually live healthily.
It doesn't matter, since he is back, he will not let them continue to live this kind of self-harming life!