Chapter Seventy-One: Occasional Things

Hearing this, she shook her head, and goosebumps all came out of her body.

If you look closer, isn't the red mark just made by Mo Yifang?

"Could it be a ghost hitting the wall?" she asked tentatively, clenching his sleeve nervously.

Mo Yi didn't answer, just curled up two fingers and walked to the ice wall and knocked and knocked again.

The voice was dull and reverberated.

"You have something to say, you can't be evil, don't you scare me!" said as she shook his hand vigorously.

"The ice is too thick. Mo Yi looked back at her, his voice calm.

"What do you mean?" Tilt blinked, getting more and more confused.

Mo Yi sighed and said, "This layer of ice can reflect external light, giving people the illusion of vision. That's why we're so dizzy here that we can't find our way out. I wanted to break this ice wall and go straight through this labyrinth. But the ice is too thick, and if you push too hard, it will cause the ice cave to collapse. At that time, the situation was even worse. ”

"What then? It's so humid here, I feel my bones tingle! I don't want to stay any longer!"

Mo Yi looked at her helplessly, pulled the ribbon, and forced her to get up.

Then, very close to her ear, he whispered, "Do you want to believe me again?"

Tilting her cheeks flushed, and she nodded embarrassedly.

He smiled: "You agreed before you even asked what?"

"That's... What is it?" is it that she is now pretending to be stupid, and she has reached the point of perfection.

"Then I will walk forward with my eyes closed, and you will follow me. Don't make a noise that disturbs my senses. He instructed lightly.

After speaking, he stood up, identified the position, carefully chose a direction, and slowly walked forward.

Tilt Miao slowly paced forward behind him, seeing an ice wall getting closer and closer, and it looked like it was about to crash into it. I wanted to stop a few times, remembering what he said to believe him, so I also closed my eyes, but my palms were so nervous that I sweated.

I've been silently thinking in my heart, if you want to hit him, you will hit him first, and if you want to hit him, you will hit him first...

It's amazing, so it passed unharmed, and when I looked back, I couldn't help but smack my tongue that this illusion was really real.

After walking for a while, Mo Yi stopped.

When I opened my eyes slightly, I saw that I had already left the labyrinth and arrived in another place.

"You seem to have a problem talking to yourself. After a pause, he turned his head to her.

Qian Miao was slightly stunned, tilted her head to look at him: "What?"

"I heard everything you just said! Shut your mouth up the next time you're nervous. He prompted her.

She was still confused: "Which sentence did you hear?"

"If you want to bump him, you will bump into him..."Mo Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at her, his face pretending to be a little angry.

He smiled shyly, feeling that his face was completely lost.

Embarrassed, he took two steps back, and then two steps back.

Suddenly, I felt a cool gust of wind behind me, and when I noticed it, I had already stepped into the air and fell into a deep hole that suddenly appeared.

The ribbon on her wrist was still connected to Mo Yi, and naturally pulled him down.

Tilt tried to adjust her stance in mid-air, trying to stabilize her body in the air.

I don't want the space in this cave to be really weird, and I can't use this kind of spell anyway.

I was expecting Mo Yi to be more powerful than himself, but I didn't see him pause and move.

He looked down at the dark, bottomless bottom, and thought, is it necessary to fall into flesh like this?

Although the body of the demon clan is strong and strong, but with such a heavy fall, I am afraid that I will have to vomit a bowl of blood to stop!

She closed her eyes and made a gesture of breaking the jar.

I fumbled left and right to untie the ribbon, thinking that Mo Yi always had a better way than himself, and it would be better to get out of trouble without himself.

It's just that before she can untie it, suddenly, a pair of big hands wrap around her waist.

The voice that he was already familiar with came in a low voice, and he said, "Don't be afraid. ”

Like a word of magic, he said that she was really not afraid, and he knew in his heart that he would be able to save the day.

Mo Yi found that he couldn't stop his body, so he hugged Tian Miao, and adjusted his posture according to the momentum of the fall, so that he was holding her below.

I thought to myself, even if I fell like this, it wouldn't hurt her.

The wind was whirling and turbulent below, and when they were about to grit their teeth against the impact of the ice, there was a "plop" and the two fell into a deep pool of icy water.

It seems that luck has not been bad lately.

finally swam to the surface of the water, and poured out a big gasp, only to realize that he had overestimated Mo Yi. Where does he have any way to save the day, he just wants to be a meat shield.

Then he pointed at Mo Yi and said angrily: "What kind of head are you? At this time, you should decisively cut off this ribbon! Fortunately, there is ice water underneath, if it is a vertical ice cube, won't you become a leak?"

"You said it, don't cut it off. He replied lightly.

She was stunned, yes, she didn't want him to cut off his connection with her, it was some of her humble insistences. It's just that he didn't expect that he would take it as a joke, but he admitted it instead.

He immediately smiled: "You are a tendon person." But... Thank you..."

It was cold in the cave, Mo Yi stood up, used a spell to remove the water vapor on the clothes of the two, and tried the spell of the sky again with the tilting miao, but found that it still didn't work.

"It seems that none of the spells related to the wind can be cast. So he judged.

After thinking for a while, Fang said: "Mingyuan once said that there is a principle of mutual restraint anywhere. The spell of the wind is only forbidden here, and if there is something at work or a seal, we can find it and destroy it. ”

Mo Yi nodded, very much in agreement with her opinion: "Anyway, we can't get out, let's go forward and see!"

So, the two walked for a while. The entrance to the cave is narrow, but the inside of the cave is much wider than the top.

In addition to the feeling of coldness, I got used to it slowly.

I don't know how long it took to go, just when the two thought they had entered the 'labyrinth' again, but they saw a faint blue light ahead.

Tilting her eyes slightly, she saw as if something slender had been sealed in the ice above her head.

When I got closer, I realized that it was actually a sword.

Although the silence is still, it is surrounded by blue light, as if it is alive.

With the sword as the center, the cold around me was even worse, and it was as if even the blood was going to be frozen.

"Is this...?"

Mo Yi frowned at the handle. I thought that this deep hole was already weird, and the weapons that suddenly appeared must be extraordinary.

He was hesitating to take it off when he swung the silk and whipped it.

The ice cave shook and a few ice cubes fell, but there was not even a crack in the ice that held the sword.

was about to charge up the second blow, but was stopped by Mo Yi: "Don't be reckless. The impact of Fang Cai has already passed a little, and if you increase the strength, I am afraid that this cave will not be able to withstand it!"

"What then?" asked Tilt Mutter.

"This is not what we need to obtain in the first place, so let's ignore it and find a way to get there first!" Mo Yi said in a deep voice.

Tilt Miao frowned, and immediately disagreed.

"I don't know much about weapons. But this sword, a hundred times more chilling in spirit alone, will certainly not be much worse than my water-covered silk! Besides, didn't you say before that I would find you a weapon to take advantage of? This sword looks good to me, so I will make the decision for you! No matter what, I must get it today!"

Mo Yi really had no choice but to take her, so he echoed: "Then let's try it!" It's just that this kind of thing probably depends on fate, if it shouldn't be used by me, I don't have the luck to get it." ”

"Is this called no luck? Look at this ice cave, you can't even see a single corpse, we're afraid we're the first people to come in! I think this is called fate!"

Mo Yi thought about it carefully, but it also made sense, so he curled up his fingers, raised his hand knife and pushed it upward, and the samadhi fire went towards the ice like a snake spirit.

Qian Miao patted her head: "I was too surprised, I just talked about the truth that the five elements are mutually reinforcing, and now I have forgotten it!"

She was so excited that she stared at the sword without blinking. In a few moments, the samadhi fire melted the ice completely.

He raised his hand and waited for the sword to fall, but he didn't react at all.

She pursed her lips and wrapped the water-covered silk around the body of the sword and pulled it out, still not moving.

Biting his lip, he shouted, "What are you doing there?

Mo Yi was slightly stunned, and then began to pull the water silk with her.

With a sudden force, the sword bounced off the ice wall, and Tilt fell to the ground due to the recoil.

Mo Yi jumped lightly and took the handle in his hand steadily.

Tilt immediately grunted to her feet, rubbing the sore spot as she walked over.

I saw that the scabbard was transparent and pale blue, like the 10,000-year-old ice at the bottom of the lake. There are quaint lines on it, and at a glance, you can see that it has been buried here for some years.

She sighed in admiration twice, and couldn't wait for Mo Yi's slow motion, wanting to reach out and pull it away.

It took three points of strength, but it didn't move.

Then I was unconvinced, and I used eight points of strength, but there was no improvement at all.

She simply let go of her hand, and said angrily: "What kind of broken weapon, just opening a scabbard is so difficult? ”

Mo Yi squinted at the sword in his hand, and always felt that it was like a life, with a flowing aura, and this aura was slowly connecting with himself.

He closed his eyes slightly, holding the hilt of his sword in one hand and the scabbard in the other.

He heard a very clear 'whoosh', and it didn't take much effort for him to pull the sword out.

Tilting Miao immediately came to his senses again, and said incredulously: "It seems that I have actually been righted by me! It is really destined to become your weapon!"