Chapter Fifty-Eight: Death from Cold Food

The Ice Prison is a cage specially created by humans to deal with ghosts, and the materials are taken from the cold and icy land in the far north, which can trap all mana.

Ghosts are not afraid of the cold, and can only be trapped by spells, but people are different.

Chu Zui thought about casting a spell to resist for a while, but he never thought that this body could not withstand this severe cold, and she was frozen to stiffness and hallucinated in just one hour.

She remembered that when she was a ghost, she was also locked up like this, and she was also imprisoned by cold chains, but at that time, she was not afraid of the cold.

She remembered that when she died, it was the night of the Cold Food Festival, and she was also locked in the formation set up by her sister Chu Huai by two ice chains as thick as a hugging wood.

At that time, her hands were tied to the ice chain, her head was hung and her eyes were closed, and her whole body was covered with a thin layer of frost because of the seeping cold.

There were a few crisp sounds of shoes stepping on the ground at the entrance of the cave, which was long and long, and it had a refreshing effect in this still night.

Chu drunk long eyelash staining cream, slowly raised his eyes, his eyes were clear and smart, and he looked at the people outside the cave without hope.

The person who came was also dressed in red, his face and eyes were as simple as a newborn baby, and he was the good sister he had saved and carefully raised for thirteen years, Chu Huai.

It was also Chu Huai who came to make trouble when she was in the tribulation, causing most of her skills to be disabled, and now she is locked under this cold ice chain.

Chu Huai was holding a lunch box in his hand at this time, squatted down in front of Chu Zui, opened the lunch box and took out a bowl of lychee peach blossom soup, personally raised it to Chu Zui's mouth with a spoon, and said gently:

"Sister, today is the Cold Food Festival, I brought your favorite lychee peach blossom soup, take a bite!"

Chu Zui looked at her, a self-deprecating smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and as soon as he raised his foot, he kicked Chu Huai to the ground, and the lychee peach blossom soup in the small bowl of gold and jade was sprinkled on the ground, and it quickly froze due to the cold, but no one cared.

Chu drunk's eyes lit up, and he said hatefully: "You also know that I am your sister, and you are like this to the sister who raised me?!"

In a fit of rage, Chu Zui's body moved, and the two thick chains hit the mountain wall with a crackling sound.

The sound was like a giant beast struggling, telling the pain of Chu drunk.

Chu Huai was not annoyed by this kick, he got up and patted the ice slag and dust on his body, and said, "That's no way, my sister's mana is too high, I can't beat it." ”

Saying that, he looked at the lychee peach blossom soup sprinkled on the ground with regret, and sighed: "It's a pity!

Last meal??!

Chu Zui smiled: "It's not that I look down on you, it's still very early for you to want to scatter my soul, not to mention that I only have five success forces left now, even if I only have one percent, you can't help me!"

"Hahaha" Chu Huai chuckled, mocking, and then looked at Chu Zui with a little pride and a little joy of imminent victory, and said, "With me alone, of course not, isn't there still Brother Mo Fan to help?"

Mo Fan?!

Having suffered enough in the past few days, Chu Zui thought that his body and mind were strong enough, but he still took a heavy blow when he heard the name.

Black General Mo Fan, the first thing he saw after Chu Zui became a ghost was him, in the ghost world for more than a thousand years, Mo Fan and her were almost like a shadow.

She regarded him as the most patient teacher, the most intimate friend, and the most loyal subordinate, but today he was betrayed.

Yes, she was Mo Fan's protector when she crossed the catastrophe, if Mo Fan hadn't let Chu Huai in to cause destruction, how could she have failed to cross the catastrophe?

The sound of footsteps sounded again in the narrow and cold cave, and the man who came slowly was long and long, dressed in black, with a delicate and cold face, but his eyes were always as clear as a clear spring.

It's Mo Fan!

Chu Huai curled the corners of his mouth slightly, turned around and hugged Mo Fan's arms with both hands, leaned his whole body on Mo Fan, and said coquettishly:

"Brother Mo Fan, you said that you set up a soul scattering array here and killed this woman, is it done?!"

The color of Mo Fan's eyes remained unchanged, but he never dared to raise his eyes to look at Chu Zui, he only nodded to Chu Huai with a "hmm", then raised his hand to cast a spell, drew a formation in front of Chu Zui, and completed the final soul-scattering formation.

Chu Zui is the king of the underworld, the leader of all the demons and monsters in the underworld, and the depth of his mana is so high that no one dares to move, and no one can move, but Mo Fan is different.

She vaguely remembered that Mo Fan was the one who went through the eighteen layers of hell with her, and if there was one person who could completely put her to death, then this person must be Mo Fan.

Seeing that Mo Fan had to get close to her in order to set up the formation, Chu Zui's originally dim eyes suddenly flashed with starlight again.

She wanted to gamble, since it was a matter of life and death, she would rather believe Mo Fan, wouldn't it be too boring if there were few life-threatening gambles in life.

She used the only little mana she could use to transmit a voice to Mo Fan alone, and said, "Stupid, save me, save me!"

Mo Fan was silent for a long time, seeing that the formation was about to be completed, and on the night of the full moon of Qingming Dynasty, no ghost on the Soul Scattering Array could escape.

Chu Zui became more and more anxious, and directly opened his mouth and scolded: "Mo Fan, Lao Tzu trusts you all these years||dog......"

With the last stroke, the formation was completed, and the full moon light turned into golden lightning along the cold ice chain, and it went straight to Chu Zui's whole body.

Chu Zui's face was hideous, and she struggled hard, shaking the chains, but no matter how she struggled, the pain that the formation had exerted on her did not decrease in the slightest.

At Chu Zui's feet, due to a lightning strike, the formation suddenly rose with red light, and his blood soared in an instant.

"Ahh

Under the destruction of the formation, Chu Zui's body was like being poured into the meridians by thunder and lightning and thousands of fierce beasts were biting the flesh, and his face and body were twisted to spasms due to pain.

"Mo Fan !!"

"I'll fuck you uncle!!"

"Ahh!!h

Seeing that his soul was scattered, Mo Fan looked at the surging blood light in front of him, and his eyes were clearly extinguished.

In the end, a tear slipped uncontrollably down his eyes, and the hot tears pierced his cheeks.

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Recalling this, Chu's drunken eyes suddenly flickered, and his thoughts instantly cleared.

Sure enough, no matter how much time has passed, it still hurts to think about these things again.

However, does Mo Fan really want to harm her?

She thought otherwise, because there was indeed a gap in the formation, and at the moment when the formation was activated, she clearly heard Mo Fan transmitting a voice to her, just a simple word

"Run!"

However, what kind of fault could make Mo Fan hesitate to let her fake her death?

The temperature of the body gradually recovers as I think.

She slowly raised her eyes, and Yan Chengcheng held her in his arms and protected her tightly.

She remembered that Yan Chengcheng also came from the extreme north, and his body was always cold, but why was it so warm.

Seeing the woman in her arms waking up slowly, the corners of Yan Chengcheng's pale lips finally showed a smile, beautiful and beautiful, but Chu Drunk's heart ached faintly.

Yan Tingcheng disturbed the true qi in his body, and was willing to bear the pain of chaos in his internal organs, just to warm his body and hug the woman in his arms.