Chapter 332: The Flute
Chu Feng was dragged in the snow, looking up at the sky, full of grief beyond words. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
This picture is so weird, so weird that even Chu Feng can't bear to look at it, so he can only endure it silently.
Fortunately, the woman didn't seem to be ready to kill him for the time being, but just dragged him forward in the snow.
The woman's speed was very fast, so this kind of enjoyment was very exciting for Chu Feng, he was like a giant ship riding the wind and waves, directly breaking through the snow field, and impacting a ravine in the snow field, making it a strange scenery in the snow field.
The snow that had been kicked off kept cutting across Chu Feng's face, burrowing into Chu Feng's mouth, squeezing into Chu Feng's clothes, and a chill continued to erode Chu Feng.
If you change to an ordinary person, I am afraid that you will have already been frozen by these cold snow, and your muscles will die.
The woman dragged Chu Feng until nightfall, then stopped, standing motionless in the vast snowfield, not knowing what she was thinking.
Only then did Chu Feng spit out the snow in his mouth and protested loudly: "I'm passing by, what are you doing with me, I still have important things to do." ”
The important thing he said was to leave the water and expose the true face of the water.
After he left the closed realm, he also kept an eye on the changes in the situation of the Ten Thousand Mountains.
The first change came from the Ten Thousand Demon Palace - Mo Hanying evaporated, no one knew where Mo Hanying had gone, no one even remembered Mo Hanying's whereabouts in the last few days, and even the guards of the City Lord's Mansion had a vague memory of Mo Hanying, and they couldn't ask any information at all.
Tu Yidrunk killed the entire city lord's palace guards, but issued a wanted warrant for Mo Hanying - but still no one knew Mo Hanying's whereabouts, but someone found Mo Hanying's sweat and green slip in the wild, and other than that, there was nothing to gain.
The next change was that the characters sent by each sect to help were gradually evacuated after all, and soon after they evacuated, the Great Array of Ten Thousand Mountains was lifted, and the time was the day after he rescued Li Ruoshui.
However, after the Great Array of Ten Thousand Gullies Mountain was lifted, there was nothing in the Ten Thousand Gully Mountains, there was no trace of anyone, and all the people seemed to have evaporated from the world, causing the demon world to mourn.
And the most concerned Wind and Thunder Wing has also lost its trace, I don't know if it fell silent again, or has been taken away.
Before the storm and thunder wing turmoil were completely subdued, the nine law enforcers of the demon realm were still determined to seal the demon realm and not allow them to enter.
Although the overall situation of Wanqi Mountain has finally come to an end, there are still many unsolvable mysteries lingering in everyone's hearts, but no one has mentioned it or studied it deeply.
On the one hand, it is because of the physical and mental exhaustion after the overall situation, and the undercurrent that has been temporarily suppressed in the overall situation is surging again, so that people have to divert their energy;
Although there is a lot of resentment, no matter how much dissatisfaction, no matter how much confusion there is in your heart, you must also evaluate whether your ability can really support so many emotions, otherwise, you are just giving your own life to others as a gift in vain.
After everything, everyone is still doing what they should have done, and everything has not changed much.
Chu Feng sighed leisurely, he saw the woman walking over on the snow, and then squatted in front of him, looking at him expressionlessly, Chu Feng's appearance was reflected in his pale gray eyes, which were as clear as a mirror.
Chu Feng looked at the woman, he didn't know what the woman was thinking, but he finally saw some details.
Looking from the woman's wide neckline, you can see an inky butterfly tattoo next to the woman's collarbone - although there are other things that can also be seen, but someone like Chu Feng just didn't notice the glimpse, so he hurriedly looked away.
There are many people who tattoo themselves for the sake of beauty, or for show, or simply as a custom, which is extremely common in the human world.
But for monks, tattoos are easy to erase and easy to make, so monks are extremely rare to get tattoos, and they are only made when they are needed.
However, the tattoo under the pressed clothing is naturally impossible for others to see, and the purpose of the tattoo is only aesthetics or customs.
However, Chu Feng didn't think that this woman in men's clothes would care too much about beauty - the only thing on her body that was related to beauty was those butterfly ornaments, but it was also obviously a mass-produced rough handicraft, far less delicate than the small but lifelike butterfly at her collarbone.
Even the butterflies around her that are constantly entwined and fluttering, although beautiful, do not give people a gratifying feeling, but only make people feel creepy.
Therefore, Chu Feng is more inclined to it as a custom, a rule, and a constraint.
This suggests that the woman should belong to a certain force.
Coincidentally, Chu Feng knew that a force used tattoos as a symbol - and he had also had brief contact with this sect that had disappeared for many years.
And he also remembered the faint aroma, which he had also smelled on the sect master of that sect.
"Prisoner of the Prison of Crime?" Chu Feng asked tentatively, "Did the people from the Iron Prison Palace let you go?"
The people of the Iron Prison Palace profess to be righteous, and they have a large number of prison prisons, and every monk imprisoned in the prison will be tattooed with a worm, symbolizing the ugliness of sin.
The butterfly tattoo is a tattoo of a worm breaking its cocoon, a tattoo for the prisoners in the prison after being freed, symbolizing their rebirth and a symbol that they cannot wash off in their lifetime.
Is this woman really from the prison of sin?
The woman blinked, her expression did not change, her pupils did not dilate, nor did she constrict, as if she had heard nothing.
The woman squatted for a long time, and suddenly stretched out her hand to put it on Chu Feng's face, her expression still numb.
The woman's hands were extremely cold, as cold as a dead man.
This is the characteristic of the ghost clan in the ghost world, although the appearance of the ghost clan is very different, but the ghost clan's body is always blazing with yin qi and cannot be suppressed, so it causes the ghost clan's body to be extremely cold without adjustment, and can even condense liquid directly by touching.
No matter how Chu Feng could endure the cold, he couldn't help but shudder when he was put on his face by the woman's hands.
He immediately suppressed the doubts and fears in his heart, endured the constant coldness from the woman's fingertips, and tried to keep his body from reacting too violently to such a biting coldness.
The woman looked at him silently, and then her eyes showed a little sadness, and she looked up into the distance, and the past flowed in her light gray eyes with a touch of sadness.
Chu Feng looked at the woman's expression, and knew that the woman was reminiscing about the past - it didn't seem to be something to be happy about, and the sadness and sadness in her expression made Chu Feng feel a little distressed inexplicably, feeling sorry for everything this woman had experienced, even though he didn't know anything.
Chu Feng was stunned, knowing that his words had aroused the woman's mind, although his relationship with the woman was still a little unclear at the moment, but he still couldn't bear the guilt, and said very sincerely: "I'm sorry, I ......"
The woman lowered her head and looked at Chu Feng, but the index finger of her right hand was attached to Chu Feng's lips, not letting Chu Feng say anything more.
The woman shook her head slowly, as if not letting Chu Feng finish her words.
Chu Feng was also a little stunned, he realized that he didn't understand the woman's mind at all.
The woman stared slightly, then she stretched out her right hand and untied a jade flute hanging from her waist, sat down against Chu Feng, brought the jade flute to her lips, and then played it.
Unlike the woman, who has a somewhat cold atmosphere, the woman's flute is very light and joyful, as if it is a hymn to the world.
Even the butterfly beside the woman, which seemed to portend death, gradually changed color, from deep and oppressive dark purple and black to pure white or blue.
Chu Feng didn't understand the rhythm of music, he was almost a music idiot, but he was also very intoxicated by listening to it, and the continuous lakes and mountains appeared in his mind, layer by layer, each of which was staggered, and it was beautiful.
The sound of the flute gradually stopped, the beautiful scenery in Chu Feng's mind gradually faded, and the butterflies also returned to the depths.
The woman held the jade flute, looked at Chu Feng, and then slightly touched the jade flute, and the butterflies flew to form a line of words: Is it good.
Chu Feng was stunned again, he didn't expect the woman to talk to him, so he was a little dazed, and then he quickly replied, "It's good." ”
It might be a turning point, or at least keep him out of it.
The woman hung the jade flute around her waist, and an innocent smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, as if she were a pure girl—and then she lowered her body and tied the rope that bound Chu Feng...... Once again, it was pulled on his shoulder.
Chu Feng was taken aback and said, "No, what about the friendship between us......
The woman didn't pay any attention to Chu Feng anymore, but kept calm, dragging Chu Feng and the corpses and continuing to move forward.
Chu Feng had to sigh, bad luck and bad fate, why did he meet such a strange woman, but he also began to think of a way out in his heart.
It's not that he can't stimulate the formation in his body, since he got out of danger, he has spent a few days of effort stuffing a few Naling pills wrapped in a medicinal shell in his mouth, as long as he bites the medicine shell ruthlessly and swallows the Naling Pill into his abdomen, the effect of the medicine is stimulated, and the formation is naturally stimulated.
But the problem is that Chu Feng really doesn't have much confidence in the face of this woman.
Although Chu Feng couldn't see the woman personally to verify his guess, Duan Xianming's attitude towards the woman, or the speed at which the woman killed the eight people, all showed that the woman was really not simple.
Otherwise, wait and see?