Chapter 1156: Snow Lake (1)

"Dead Snow Lake, Bad Snow Lake, your mother finally came back!"
While crying, Yang Zimei jumped up ecstatically.
This time without encountering any obstacles, he flew onto Xuehu's body smoothly, crushing him to the ground fiercely.
"Dead Snow Lake, Bad Snow Lake ..."
After she overwhelmed him, a pair of small hands kept on him, laughing and crying, losing her normality.
Xuehu lay quietly, letting her vent his thumping, but just looked at her tearful face spoiled ...
Yang Zi frowned for a while, Fang found that his posture was very wrong and ambiguous, so he quickly got up from his body and reached out to wipe the tears from his face.
Xuehu sat up from the ground, and straightened the bucket bucket on his head.
"Really, you've already been exposed. What other clothes are you wearing? Cool me up!"
Yang Zi frowned, reaching out to take his bucket bucket away.
Xuehu ducked away slightly, with a hesitation on his face, "Little girl, don't!"
"Why not? How ugly to wear this bucket?"
Yang Zi frowned, "Hurry up, I want to see you in full, and see if you become more handsome!"
"What if I become ugly?"
Xuehu Pure Blue's eyes looked at her, and her mood was a little complicated.
"Ha ha, it's best to be ugly, lest the old evil-domineering seductive look seduce people and make me unbalanced."
Yang Zimei didn't believe he would become ugly.
She saw it clearly just now, he was still the same as before, with a beautiful face and no flaws.
Xuehu took a deep look at her, and reached out to take the bucket off the head.
Seeing his head, Yang Zi frowned.
The dark black hair is still there, but the top of the head is like an explosive that has been blasted, and even the scalp has been blown open.
"Xuehu, what's going on? Who blasted your head like this?"
Yang Zimei's eyes changed from stunned to heartache, reaching out to touch.
Xuehu ducked away, "Little girl, don't touch, you touch, maybe your hands will rot."
"Why is this?"
Yang Zimei asked, "Is it caused by the calamity?"
"Ok."
Xuehu nodded, and put on the dipper again, "I still couldn't avoid it, and I was injured by Thor."
"Thunder?"
Thinking of the snow lake being blown up like this, Yang Zimei said the word "Thunder God", and immediately became fierce and became gritted.
Anyone who hurt her cares about her, she has zero tolerance, whether he is human or god.
Seeing her resentment because of herself, Xuehu smiled, reached out and touched her hair, "It's all right, at least I'm alive."
Yes, at least alive!
Yang Zimei thought of the situation where he encountered ripples and suffered a calamity in Taoist temple that day.
At that time, the thunder rolled like a blast, and the scene was very scary.
If it wasn't for the time, those thunder seemed to be afraid of themselves, and Ripple was in danger.
The level of the snow lake is higher than the ripples, and it should be more severe.
How scared that should be!
If he was by his side, he might be able to get through the disaster.
Yang Zimei grew more and more heartbroken, and looked at Xuehu, asking, "Snow Lake, will you still have a disaster?"
"Well, there is one more time."
Snow Lake nodded. "But that's a thousand years later."
A thousand years later?
So far away!