Chapter 18: The Woman in Blood

"Click, click, click!"

In the cramped secret passage, the morning breeze walked in it alone, and the crisp footsteps sounded in this narrow space.

As soon as I stepped into the secret passage, I clearly felt that in the air of this secret passage, there was a slightly visible and uncontrollable chill floating in it, and the further I walked inside, the more obvious the chill became.

By the time we reached the middle of the passage, the chill had already dropped to freezing, and scattered ice flowers had grown on the walls of the secret passage, and there were even ice crystals floating in the air.

If you take a big breath, it's easy to suck these ice crystals into your stomach.

Of course, this is just an ordinary ice crystal, not to mention sucking a little into the stomach, even if you give him a large piece, he will eat it directly, and it will only be cold.

Moreover, no one would be stupid enough to eat ice crystals as food!

He continued on until there was no way ahead, and when he reached the end of the passage, a stone door came into his eyes.

There was a faint breath of life coming out of the stone gate, but it was very weak, almost close to the zero boundary point.

"Looks like this is it. ”

Chenfeng looked at the stone gate, which was frozen with ice crystals, and it was at least thirty centimeters thick as far as it could be seen from the outside.

He raised his hand, pressed his hand on the ice outside the stone gate, and sensed it, and a cold of the ice heart penetrated through his heart and went straight into his heart.

Bing Xin said coldly. ”

Chenfeng raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, the stone gate is the source of this chill, but this chill is very familiar, it is called Bingxin Hanyu.

He didn't expect to meet here.

The accident didn't mean that he would, but because it wasn't the first time he had seen it, he remembered that the last time he saw Bing Xin's cold words was in an icy ancient tomb, where a person who practiced this exercise was buried.

However, judging from the words carved in the ancient tomb palace, this exercise is not a good exercise, and it is only suitable for some people with unusual moods to practice.

Morrowind looked at the degree of condensation of the ice, it was very solid and strong, he frowned, and if he wanted to enter the stone gate now, it would be a little troublesome.

The trouble is not that there is no way, there is a way, but it is more troublesome to use, as far as the current situation is concerned, there are two ways to work, one is to break the ice and enter, and the other is to break the ice and go.

Let's talk about icebreaking first, icebreaking has an advantage, that is, it is fast, very fast, and simple, as long as it can be done with strength alone.

However, it also has two disadvantages, one is that the sound is too loud, and the other is that the vibration is not small.

Because the ice is so strong that the sound and vibration are different, the ice is too hard and can easily hurt the people in the ice.

Unless, the flesh of a person in the ice can be harder than twice or even three times the hardness of the ice itself.

Sensing it again, it obviously doesn't work, judging from the weakening degree of the person's life breath inside, this is impossible to do.

Speaking of ice melting, this is good, it can be applauded, good, very good, safe and convenient.

There is a point, ice is water, and if you want to melt ice, you need fire...... Does Morrowind make fire?

I'm stunned, stunned, well, it's me who is too talkative.

This is no longer important, Morrowind can't use Xuan Li, it will be in vain, and it won't just forget it.

But what if there is no fire?

It's a matter of time, it takes too long, and if you want to melt so much ice, I don't know if it's the Year of the Monkey or the Horse Moon.

What's more, ordinary fire can't melt unordinary ice!

"What should I do?" said Chenfeng, a little distressed.

After pondering and meditating, he withdrew his palm, but he stopped again halfway through, and he looked at his palm, "By the way, can I use my own chill to devour these cold ices?"

If he could, everything would be much simpler, he only needed to control his chill and devour all the cold ice outside of Shui Jingyun's body, and this ice would become something he mastered, and a thought could be removed.

Although it is said that a person cannot easily control the mysterious power of others and the things condensed by the mysterious power of others, he can control his own mysterious power and the things condensed by his own mysterious power.

Although Morrowind can't use Xuan Li, Xuan Li is only one type of power, and the power used by Morrowind is the same as the power used by Aunt Jingyun who was locked up.

It is also water, cold, and can freeze.

"I just don't know how my strength compares to Bing Xinhanyu. ”

Morrowind looked at his palm, a fist-sized ice crystal had condensed in his palm.

Ice is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and it is also the strongest one, and he still remembers that when he encountered Bing Xinhanyu, it took a lot of effort to break an ice wall.

"No matter, let's try!"

It's useless to think about it, whether it succeeds or not, you have to try it first.

The morning breeze dispersed the ice crystals in his hand, held the door with his hand, the cold was running, and the sense was fully open, he had to control his coldness, and he couldn't let his chill touch Shui Jingyun.

Otherwise, without knowing Shui Jingyun's current situation, if she gets rid of all the cold words, Shui Jingyun may be in danger.

Besides, if Bing Xin's cold words can't resist his own cold, then Shui Jingyun, who touches this cold, can resist it?

Click~

As soon as a thorough chill swept over Bing Xinhanyu, Bing Xinhanyu shattered itself, and the stone gate also turned into stone chips.

"Hmm!"

The stone gate disappeared, and Chenfeng's eyes froze, and he didn't have time to sigh at the severity of his coldness.

It is sad and pitiful, like a miserable and desolate picture.

A bloodied woman covered in scars was suspended in the center of the stone house, five iron cables cast from the essence hung in the five directions of the stone house, and the other end was shackled to the hands, feet, and neck of the blood-clothed woman.

The woman in the bloody suit was originally wearing an emerald green garment, but now it was dyed blood red.

The clothes were in tatters, with countless crystal marks, almost all over the body, because they should have been left by the whip, and each tattered place had the residue of blood coagulated into crystals.

If the woman in the bloody suit is not frozen by ice crystals, she should still be dripping blood. Or, already dead, dying of dried blood.

Morrowind's eyebrows jumped.

Because, he also saw that there was a blood-colored hood on the head of the blood-clothed woman, and there were even small needle-like iron thorns in the iron locks of her hands and feet, and some of them had been pierced into the blood-clothed woman's body.

And behind the woman in blood.

Behind her stood a middle-aged man dressed in the clothes of a city lord's palace guard, and this middle-aged man raised his hands high, as if he wanted to grab something from the woman in blood. But at the moment, it has been frozen in place, and it has lost its vitality.

And above the middle-aged man, there was a three-foot-long snow-colored sword standing horizontally out of thin air, and the blade of the sword was aimed at the back of the blood-clothed woman's heart, overflowing with a chill and flowing into the blood-clothed woman's body.

"What a ruthless heart!"

It is the morning breeze, and the heart is also unbearable, what a tyrannical heart can be used to be so cruel. If it weren't for Shui Jingyun's choice to freeze herself, it is estimated that she would have died a long time ago.

Looking at Shui Jingyun, who was suspended in the air, Chenfeng suddenly didn't know what to do.

He slowly approached, as if he was afraid of disturbing Shui Jingyun, and gently untied the hand locks, foot locks and neck locks for her, probably because of Bing Xin's cold words, the locks were easily opened, and the small thorns were easily broken.

The lock was opened, Shui Jingyun fell, and the ice sword was still standing horizontally in the air.

The morning breeze caught her who fell, and there was a thin layer of ice on her body, if she fell to the ground, she would be injured.

Seeing Shui Jingyun's current appearance, she was still frozen in herself, and Chenfeng was unwilling to wake her up here, so she had better leave here first.

Since she is self-frozen, she is equivalent to a half-dead person, so Morrowind can take her out without trouble.

As for this account, "Hmph!" Chen Feng snorted coldly, and waited until Shui Jingyun was cured.

He took off the ice sword, and put it into the red line rope with Shui Jingyun without looking at it, and it is estimated that there is only one way to put the living into the space of the dead.

After leaving the stone gate, Morrowind used his hands to freeze the stone gate again, and then walked out.

Steward Wu had been waiting quietly outside, and when he saw the morning breeze coming out, he immediately greeted him with a smile and said, "Childe, you finally came out." ”

"What, are you glad I didn't come out?" Morrowind was in a bad mood right now, so he didn't give a good face.

"How could it be, how could it be, the son came out, and the old slave was too late to be happy. Steward Wu said with a smile on his face, I don't know if I really smile or fake a smile.

"Okay, the ice inside is already melting, remember to ask your sect master to send the Xuanshi to Ben Shao, and also, don't enter the secret passage in the near future, and consider yourself unlucky if you freeze to death. Morrowind reminded.

"Childe, are you leaving?" Steward Wu recognized this as if he hadn't heard anything else.

"What, Ben Shao is leaving, are you happy?" Chenfeng's face turned cold again, he didn't want to waste any more time here.

"How come, how come, the old slave means, it's already so late, why don't you rest for one night and leave tomorrow. Steward Wu said as if from the bottom of his heart, but in his heart, he wished that the morning breeze would leave immediately, immediately, and quickly.

"Hmph, don't think that Ben Shao doesn't know what attention you played, just where you don't, Ben Shao is afraid of getting dirty when he sleeps here. The morning breeze snorted coldly.

Steward Wu didn't dare to say anything more, and walked out of the house with the morning breeze.

When he arrived at the door, Chenfeng reminded Steward Wu again, and said, "Remember, on the day of the ice melting, let your sect master personally send 10,000 pieces of top-grade Xuanshi over, otherwise, Ben Shao will demolish your Yaozong." ”

"Yes, yes, what Gongzi said is that the old slave must convey it to the sect master. Steward Wu nodded again and again, as if he hadn't heard of these 10,000 superb stones.

At present, in his mind, as long as Morrowind can leave, everything Morrowind said is right for him, and he will send him away.

Seeing Chenfeng's back disappear from sight, Steward Wu breathed a heavy sigh of relief and touched his face, which was no longer painful, "I hope I don't meet again." ”

Tuotong Realm is really rough and thick-skinned, as long as it is not injured by Xuanli, ordinary skin injuries are all good.