On top of the snowy mountain stood an ice coffin. The cold pierced his marrow, but that pale face with bright eyes continued to move forward. She touched the coffin with her curled fingers as her body trembled as if to betray him. He didn't frown for a moment as the cold clung to his finger and quickly swung it away! Snowflakes scattered on the ground, and a blizzard from his horse immediately covered the tracks on the ground.
The man who lies peacefully in that transparent coffin! Master!
The tips of her lashes were frozen. As he exhaled, steam spread. He pulled out another transparent bead.
Her hair rippled like a black waterfall, she lay peacefully with her eyes closed. Looking at this person in the coffin, he was reluctant to take his soul. First, he slowly lowered the bead and his fingers landed on the cold corpse. Her face was glassy, she didn't feel it, her fingers froze slowly and went to her sharp lashes. He winced again when he realized what he was doing behind him, slowly from the bridge of his nose to the lips. Gui Jian lowered his head with a strange feeling burning inside him. He expressed it silently. I just missed him.
"Master-" a cold wind blew and swallowed the words. His long black hair fluttered as his fingers gently touched his forehead. He hesitated for a moment. He slowly lowered his head, pressing his lips to his forehead. His face reddened, uncertain whether it was with embarrassment or cold. Fingers touched his forehead softly, and that little black smoke concentrated on his fingers.
He didn't feel comfortable until the smoke entered the bead. Finally, he controlled his spirit power by releasing it into the bead. The heart demon's cursed thorn was invisible, and the black spirit was more alive than the white one. He slowly relaxed. Tired, he bowed his head. He looked at the coffin, this place as if baptized by its scent, without hesitation he placed the coffin in the dimensional ring.
He turned the press.
A faint trace of joy rose on pale trembling lips.
***
Amanda was almost bedridden in bed, struggling with the sickly main character. "Hey! Open your mouth!" Gui Jian was stubborn and ignored him. Amanda was about to have a border crisis. Finally those soft fingers gripped it hard, displacing it!
Gui Jian froze as if he didn't expect this move. While she was bubbling with anger, Amanda drank the medicine and put her chin back on, happily saying, "If you get a little more stubborn, I'll have a nice talk with Heijin when he comes!" Even though these words successfully silenced Gui Jian, he was focused on the girl with a chill in his eyes.
Amanda straightened her chest, even as she felt her hairs rearing. He wrote it, right? Would he be afraid of his own character! While the mother in front is almost in place! Let the horse die from barley! She replied to his stern stare.
This lasted for a while, as Amanda felt her legs soften and began to tremble, Gui Jian turned her head and ignored her.
Amanda wanted to exhale.
She sat in a corner, grumbling.
After a moment of silence, Amanda slowly brought out the subject she had wanted to talk about for a long time.
"Jian.."
Gui Jian ignored him, Amanda continued unconcerned. "Master actually really regretted it." Gui Jian's eyes trembled. Her ears pricked, but she still insisted on not turning around and pretending she didn't care.
Amanda grinned, squinting her eyes as she cried out, 'Look at that!'
"Haah" he exhaled "don't mind if you're not interested" he pretended to stand up slowly and started counting slowly in his heart to know how long he could hold out. "Go on," the muffled voice hadn't even taken a step before it was heard. Amanda restrained herself from laughing and sat up, her lips twitching in a strange manner.
"Because she didn't marry me queen-" before she could finish, one of the bottles on the floor flew towards her at full speed. She bent her head and the wind of the fast moving object blew her hair. Amanda gulped, hey, she doesn't understand this joke either!
"Okay, what's your hurry," she pouted. There's nothing left to say! He stubbornly stood up, but at that moment another mist caught him off guard and was thrown against the wall!
"Ah!" That really hurts you bastard!
It was hung on the wall. His arms drooped down and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't escape!
That was the polite way of saying you can't leave without telling!
How does Amanda not know her own character? He knew his business outside! He could hold her here without opening his mouth until he starved to death.
But her stubbornness took hold so Amanda could not speak at all!
He grit his teeth. He lifted the press firmly and defiantly, "She had someone she loved!" she said.
Gui Jian froze. His body was suddenly cold as if it were winter, and the room was instantly crushed by the pressure.
"What? I thought you didn't love your master? You really don't have impure feelings for him, do you?" The sarcastic words made his pupils tremble.
"No," he forced a gruff answer between clenched teeth.
Even though Amanda knew what she was doing was not right, she was mad with anger and fought that person in a frenzied spat!
"Hah! That's good! Because the betrayal of his cherished apprentice could really tear him apart"
Gui Jian clutched the duvet shakily. Her "I respect him" face faded so much that Amanda finally closed her mouth, feeling that she was really going too far.
The current Gui Jian is a young boy of only 22 years old and not yet that tyrant who has lived thousands of years to rule this world. Amanda even forgot about the uncomfortable feeling of hanging on the wall and thought, it was really unpleasant to have her work of failure as a writer constantly in front of her! But at last, looking at the boy's pale face, her heart softened, she pursed her lip and turned her head.
Oh Amanda, Oh! You've changed!
Finally he sighed and whispered. "Because he was truly so reckless with you, that was his biggest obstacle in his heart. His real regret."
The boy's budding face, turning the press sharply. Eyelashes seemed to tremble with joy, and his face turned misting red.
He bowed his head and muttered. "hmm"
Amanda looked at the future villain, majestic, majestic, that lofty villain, the main protagonist, and felt her tongue punch.
Fuck! Seriously fuck! Is this the Gui Jian he knows? huh? Or was grass growing in his brain so he was under the illusion of mental illness??
God, if I could, I'd like to shoot this scene and really throw it out to the readers, she thought. Crazy. He was sure that readers who saw it, especially his biggest fans, would scold him like crazy.
Since the fiction he wrote progressed in the order of intrigue and logic, his following the pessimistic direction, instead of being seen as an empty and stupid fad, his contempt for himself by saying 'containing lots of logic errors', unlike fictions that could not progress in a stupid direction, did not prove that he was. Amanda has meticulously crafted her work, and each event is patterned as a result of the cause of the moment. An emotionless ruthless main character! A novel in which the main character is pure evil! Surely it would be interesting. Because that was the direction of running to death, not survival. Noting the pessimistic mood of the main character at the very first moments, he gave his readers a chance to leave by offering many clues that this plot would not go well. Those who continue are the iron fans of this fiction. That way, all the fans who are confidently defending that it's good would be afraid that if he actually saw this scene, his house would be raided.
"How can you do that, traitor writer? A motherfucker like you, how can he pierce these innocent feelings ruthlessly! It's not the main character that is dark, it's your brain floating in garbage!"
"Really vile, sit down and rewrite that fiction! You're not allowed to get up before it's over!"
"You bastard, what is it that you really can't get over with the main character? Is everyone a scumbag like you, you made this innocent look like yourself!"
As if hearing those rebukes already, he quickly broke into a cold sweat and lowered his head in guilt.
-To be continued-