Chapter 34: The Secret of the Cold Shadow

Bitterness and unwillingness flashed in Shen Xichen's eyes, and then he fell heavily to Huang Bing's side. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Beside the two of them, a cloud of green smoke suddenly appeared, slowly condensing into a figure. The pale green clothes, ink-colored hair, ink-colored eyes, and a bit of sorrow between the eyebrows and eyes are the cold shadows.

The phoenix eyes caressed Huang Bing's face inch by inch, like an old man who had not seen him for a long time, and like a lover who had been separated for a long time, and the eyes of the cold shadow were full of nostalgia. Leaning down, jade white fingers against Huang Bing's cheek, feeling her temperature.

"Alas. Han Ying let out a satisfied sigh unconsciously, but his eyes were full of regret. How he wished he could feel her temperature in human form, but he was only a spirit.

That's it, as long as he can be by her side, no matter what form he takes, he should be satisfied, what else can he crave?

Thinking about this, the corners of Hanying's mouth showed a relieved smile, and the smoky figure became more and more hazy. Obviously if she is happy, he will be happy, and if she is happy, he will be happy, just like a thousand years ago.

A thousand years ago...... Thinking of the scene thousands of years ago, Han Ying's eyes suddenly became angry and sad. The body of the smoke shook and looked extremely unstable.

Han Ying's hand stayed in Huang Bing's eyes, his gaze was far away, as if he had traveled through the long river of time. He muttered, "How nice it would be to live in peace like this if you could." ”

Cold Shadow's voice was full of helplessness and some unknown emotion. When he saw the wound on Huang Bing's shoulder, infinite distress welled up in his eyes.

His fingers slowly attached to Huang Bing's shoulder, and a soft white light glowed with a faint cyan, overflowing from his fingers, repairing the damaged shoulder little by little.

"You still don't take care of yourself. With a soft sigh, Hanying's voice was full of melancholy. She's always like this, so stubborn that it's distressing.

The white light faded, and the right shoulder had returned to its original state, a living force that was different from the power of light of the divine messenger.

Hankage looked at his masterpiece and suddenly showed a gentle smile.

Shen Xichen seemed to be very unstable, the bee venom was raging in his body, colliding with another fiery force, and the heat aroused spread to his side, and even the cold shadow couldn't help frowning.

Putting his hand on Shen Xichen's wrist, wisps of white light entered his body, and after figuring out the situation in his body, Hanying couldn't help but laugh mockingly.

"Are you so fragile now, you can't even control your own strength. ”

The two forces in Shen Xichen's body were entangled with each other, the black one was bee venom, and the other red one was inside his body. However, Styx didn't know how to control his power, and he couldn't exert its power.

Seeing that the black was about to eat away at the red, Han Ying's hand quickly touched his forehead, and a blood-red light lit up where the two of them touched their skin.

Han Ying looked at Shen Xichen's gaze with resentment and helplessness.

"Save you, just because she still misses you. ”

Looking at the sleeping Huang Bing next to him, Han Ying continued: "Do you know how much I envied you in the past, and how much I hate you now. However, so much has happened, even if she doesn't remember, she still can't let you go. ”

Hanying closed her eyes, as if remembering something painful. After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes again, and there was unsolvable sorrow in his eyes.

"I'd rather believe that you're in trouble. Han Ying looked at Shen Xichen with no clear meaning in his eyes.

The power of the cold shadow entered Hades Xichen's body, devouring all the bee venom. It was a devouring force.

There are two colors of the film, one color is life, the other is death, and people follow two sides, one side is said to be separated, and the other side is said to be combined.

Don't care about Shen Xichen anymore, he has done everything he should have done. Attention returned to Huang Bing. At this time, Huang Bing was not so comfortable, I don't know what she encountered, her face was covered with beads of sweat, her embroidered eyebrows were wrinkled tightly, and her ten fingers were clenched, it could be seen that she was in pain at the moment.

Hanying couldn't help but panic, did she think of something again?

"Hmm......" At the right time, Shen Xichen's voice came, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he was about to wake up.

Because of Huang Bing's tangled look in his sleep at the moment, Han Ying didn't have a good impression of Shen Xichen.

"That's what you left for her. Han Ying watched as he woke up, his expression tinged with anger and pain, he closed his eyes, and then opened them again, this time, his eyes were full of indifference.

"This is the last time. "I believe in you one last time, and I will hand over Bing'er to you one last time, I hope you don't make me regret this decision.

After speaking, the whole figure began to shake again, and finally dispersed, disappearing without a trace.

As if he heard someone talking to him, he opened his eyes suddenly, however, there was nothing unusual. No, he's obviously hit the bee venom and has already fallen, and now ......

Sensing the condition in his body, Shen Xichen couldn't help but feel strange, the bee venom had been cleared, and there seemed to be another mysterious power left. However, the power did no harm to him. Although he was puzzled, he didn't continue to think deeply, because he saw that Huang Bing's condition was very bad.

Huang Bing's pale face looked helpless, beads of sweat dripping down his bean's size, and his hands clutched the placket of his clothes tightly, as if he was trying to endure great pain.

"Bing'er, Bing'er. Shen Xichen couldn't help but panic again, what was wrong, what did she dream about.

A large area of blood overwhelmingly met Huang Bing's eyes, and for a moment, she felt like she was about to suffocate.

"Bing'er, wait for me. ”

"Bing'er, brother protects you. ”

"Huang'er, you must live well. ”

"Young master, save us, young master!"

Who is it? Who is it? Why are their voices so painful. Bing'er, Huang'er, who is it, and who is the young master. Why did she feel the urge to cry.

All kinds of noisy sounds appeared in her ears, and she felt like her head was going to explode, and she wanted to escape. However, with a bloody color, where is the way out?

Huang Bing walked in the blood according to his feelings, and the sound in his ears seemed to ring in his soul, lingering. Gradually, the color of blood faded, and the white light slowly illuminated the entire space, and in the backlight, a back figure stood long.

Who is he? Huang Bing's heart felt as if he had been hit with a bang. Why, he felt so familiar, who he really was.

Huang Bing stepped forward to see who the man was. The closer she got, the harder her heart beats, and she can't tell what it feels like, excited and scared.

The back suddenly turned around, and the cold and hard outline made Huang Bing slightly distracted.

The man's eyebrows were sharp, he glanced faintly at the unknown direction, and spat out the cold words in his mouth;

Huang Bing suddenly felt like being in an ice cellar, that kind of cold, freezing through the lungs and frostbitten soul.

Why, when she heard that sentence of killing, her heart felt like a thousand blades crossing, it hurt, it really hurts, it seems that it hurts so much that even breathing is a luxury. Along with the heartache came a wave of anger, like the helplessness after being abandoned by the whole world, like the resentment after being betrayed by a beloved.

Heartache, sadness, helplessness, anger, hatred, all the feelings filled every cell of her, and the voice in her ears became clearer and clearer. She was so painful, she was so tired, she wanted to run away, to get away from this place that made her miserable. It seemed that he was extremely tired, and Huang Bing's consciousness fell into darkness little by little.

No matter how Shen Xichen called, Huang Bing could not wake up. She fell into a nightmare, scared like a helpless child, her lips bitten by herself, blood spilling out, stinging her eyes.