The Whispering Verses Chapter 1109: The Witch’s Road

The loud rumbling noise and the shaking of the snow-capped mountains below made Miss Chloe, who was climbing higher, want to look back and check on Shade's condition, but she knew that Shade would not let her delay her trip, so even in her heart Her worry and guilt reached its peak, but she still bit her lip and continued climbing up.

You can already see the snowy **** of the platform at the highest point of the snow mountain in the distance, but the young witch with silver hair and red eyes already feels that she can't hold on any longer.

In a trance, the thirteen companions who were still remembered by her suddenly appeared beside her, pulling on the hem of her clothes and urging her to stop and rest. In a trance, all the evil spirits she encountered in this lonely and strange snow-capped mountain appeared again, laughing and mocking her for overestimating her abilities.

At this moment, it is the final journey, the end is in sight, but Chloe's steps have become slower and slower. The wind and snow seemed to want to blow her to the ground, and the mental confusion caused her memory problems. For a moment, she even thought that she actually entered the snow-capped mountains alone.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that he was lying on the snow and struggling to climb up. The tightness of her breath caused her to open her scarf, turn her body upwards, and lie on the snow. While breathing heavily, she looked at the colorful black sky with scattered snowflakes.

The colorful black color is something Chloe has never seen anywhere else. She feels that at this moment, the sky is pressing down like a coffin lid, locking her in this uninhabited snow mountain forever. :

"Go on, keep going."

Turn over and try to stand up, trying to continue walking up, but only took two staggering steps before falling again. But this time, after falling, he did not fall on the soft and cold snow, but plunged headlong into the ice. She couldn't understand why there was completely transparent ice beneath her, but she saw countless corpses imprisoned inside the snow-capped mountains, stretching out their hands to her in the frozen mountains, their ferocious faces welcoming the next lost person. of joining.

"No, I want to go to the top, I want to climb the last section."

The fear forced her to stand up again, but at this moment thirteen companions, including Mrs. Marquez and an unknown man, appeared in front of her again. They seemed to have been dead for a long time, and their shriveled corpses surrounded Chloe in front, trying to block her progress. But Chloe pushed their hands away, knocked their bodies away, and still walked up reluctantly:

"What is reality? What is illusion?"

In mental confusion, she asked herself:

"Do I really have companions? In other words, are there really two of my companions who can follow me here?"

The voices of her companions were behind her, trying to get her to stop, even just to look back.

Chloe didn't pay attention to those sounds at first, but soon the experience of walking in the snow-capped mountains with her companions came to her mind. Those seemingly weird memories that she didn't know were true or false forced her to really stop, but she abruptly changed her mind the moment before turning her head.

Because she could still detect the taste of wine and blood in her mouth, and she could still remember the extremely warm embrace of the man, and the cute cat as warm as the sun.

"Even if everything is false, and even if this is the space constructed by my consciousness before my death, at least, it is real."

Chloe said to herself, holding her body on the snow with both hands, got up with difficulty and continued walking forward, the summit was right in front of her.

"But you don't even know his name yet!"

The sound of ridicule came from behind, and Chloe knew that her "companions" were still following her, but this time the voice sounded like she was speaking it herself.

"Name."

"Poor Chloe, you think we're not real! So he must be real?"

The voice seemed to be speaking directly to her ear, like "another me" speaking in her heart. Chloe hesitated again, but the temperature inside her body reminded her that the man really existed.

"A witch can contact, and can enter and leave this mountain range at will, and even a man with powerful power. Isn't this really your illusion?"

The voice is like the devil in my heart, even in the howling snowstorm, it is still so clear. The young witch had bitten her lip countless times at this time. The pain did not make her more awake, but the taste of blood confirmed her:

"Yes, I believe, he really exists."

The expression on his face became firmer, and his steps forward became faster and faster. Her own voice in her ear chuckled, as if she had achieved her goal. "She" did not continue to dwell on whether the "man" was real, but asked the question that the witch was most afraid of at the moment:

"So, he was so helpful, but you abandoned him and left alone?

Perhaps, at this moment, he is already sleeping in the snow of the Silver Mountains, and his body and soul will not be able to leave for thousands of years. Maybe that corpse is looking at the sky with its eyes open, wondering why you really didn't look back, and your soul is being torn and devoured by the evil spirits in the snowy mountains. He is really pitiful. ”

Chloe's footsteps stopped again. She tried hard to control her emotions, but the picture painted by her words seemed to have become the real picture she saw, constantly urging her to turn around and go down the mountain. .

The little figure in the wind and snow was so helpless, while more than ten different voices behind him laughed so happily.

But in the end, she still didn’t look back:

"I am Chloe the Witch."

She did not tell herself in her heart, but actually said this sentence:

"I believe in myself, and I believe in him."

Looking up and looking forward, this time she no longer cared about the sounds behind her or the forces that once pulled her. Although the pace is slow, it is still steady and rising. After perhaps a few minutes, perhaps a few hours of final climbing, the hands that had been frozen and unconscious finally reached the edge of the gentle **** of the snow-covered platform at the top of the mountain.

She moved her body so that her entire body reached the highest point of the peak. I tried my best to stand up, and tried my best to keep my eyes wide open from a high place, looking at the vast snow-capped mountains and the darkness in the distance:

"Is this the top?"

There is no joy at this moment, but an indescribable feeling of emptiness. There was a panting voice behind me. I turned around and saw Mrs. Marquez carrying luggage and the timid man. They also supported each other and followed with difficulty.

"What happened just now was indeed an illusion. I really climbed up. It's time to go home."

Although she had arrived at her destination, she felt like a part of herself was forever lost in the snowy mountains. There was no sense of achievement at this moment, and the boundless emptiness made her wonder whether she had really succeeded in reaching the top, and whether it was just a hallucination when she was unconscious on the last snow slope.

Unconsciously, she opened her arms to face the wind and snow, but this could not give her any comfort:

"What did I do all this for?"

She began to doubt all this and the meaning of the journey. The feeling of separation in her soul became even stronger. She really felt that this snowy mountain was imprisoning part of her soul.

"Oh, I have to learn a lesson. If you roar a dragon in the snowy mountains, there will be an avalanche!"

Suddenly I heard the sound of complaints coming from the wind, and then I saw a very embarrassed Shade climbing up from below.

It’s not that he was too exhausted, there was enough spirit in the snow given by the gods. He was almost swept away by the avalanche, and it took a lot of effort to reach the top again. The snow-capped mountains are not difficult for him as an outsider. As long as he is not infected by the whispering elements and mental pollution, climbing the mountain is not difficult for him.

Miss Chloe did not talk to Shade, but stretched out her hand to help Shade up, stood side by side with him, and looked at the continuous snow-capped mountains from the top of the mountain.

The silvery white mountains are so weird but so charming. Shade knows that the girl next to him is probably very confused at this time, but fortunately he has learned the truth:

"You haven't reached the finish line yet."

He reminded, when the witch looked at him doubtfully, Shade stretched out his hand and pointed to a higher place:

"There are thirteen steps above."

Miss Chloe didn’t understand, but suddenly inspiration surged in her heart, and she realized something:

"I'm not here just to climb the snow-capped mountains."

In addition to the fact that the temperature on the top of the mountain is still very low, the impact on her spirit is gradually decreasing. She is getting her own memories back.

The unusually illusory golden stairs appeared in front of her. The eleventh level of the stairs represented the identity of the eleventh level witch.

"Mrs. Marquez."

Xia De called softly, and the middle-aged woman stood up from the snow sheepishly and came to the two of them.

Xia De asked:

"Your wish is to imprint the boots of the master who was lost in the snowy mountains on the snow on the top of the mountain. Now that we are here, can you give me the boots?"

"Yes, sir!"

Mrs. Marquez said immediately, her face flushed with excitement.

She took out the boot that she had hidden in her arms and handed it to Shade. When Shade saw the boot for the first time at this point in time, he noticed the connection between the boot and Chloe. The lady’s feet were also small (Chapter 1035), but I didn’t know what this meant at that time.

He squatted down with his boots and motioned for the young witch to lift her feet. The latter was slightly startled, obviously thinking of something. Then he immediately stopped Shade with his face flushed, put on the boots himself, and then stepped on the snow with the boots.

Shad said to Mrs. Marquez:

"In this way, your wish will come true."

Then he said to Miss Chloe:

"You never have to worry about being abandoned by others and facing the journey of life alone. Chloe Marcus Marquez, don't always be attached to others, you have to be someone else's support."

"Yes, Chloe, you are not alone."

Mrs. Marquez said to Miss Chloe, and bowed slightly to Shade. Then the body became transparent and illusory, until it turned into a series of golden light spots, flying to the top of the witch's eleventh step, turning into the twelfth step of gold.

(End of this chapter)

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