Chapter 177: Vague Vacillation
However, the matter was far from over, the barrier outside broke, and the closed door was suddenly burst open by a force. () A galloping momentum with thousands of horses rushed in, washing away the people and things inside. The floor-to-ceiling windows were all shattered, the air was squeezed, the sofa was crushed into a line, and the lights on the ceiling had long since gone out and shattered.
Lan Lan fought with all her strength to protect a few people from being crushed, but her strength was far from being the opponent of this force.
As a last resort, she scratched her fingers and traced the sigil quickly. In the four directions of the southeast, northwest and paste, then take out the Buddha seal lotus platform and throw it into the air, concentrate on meditation, chanting ancient French.
Except for her, who could still sit upright, everyone else was floating in this protective layer as if they were drowning.
Shu Wen hugged the unconscious Xue Shaowei tightly, and the two of them were in a posture of going up and down, Li Luan was lying in the air, because of the previous squeezing, he felt a lot of pain in his chest. And Nan Yi was lying flat, in a big word, motionless.
"Young Master." The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the blood moon shone brightly, and the housekeeper held a black umbrella and pushed Nan Yu in a wheelchair, standing on the empty street.
Nan Shu had a handsome face, his eyes were gloomy, he looked at a golden halo in the blood, and hooked his lips indifferently, "I'll see how long she can last." ”
"Young Master, Gu Yao has already arrived there."
"I know." Nan Shu nodded, "Now is the time for all the situation to reverse, I hope she won't let me down." ”
In the barren mountains, in the frost scene, Gu Yao looked at the hollow snow and frost door carving in front of him, and looked at the small red flowers blooming on the hoarfrost. They are stubborn and strong, blooming one after another, as if they want to see the whole frost scene.
"Master is waking up, Lord Wugu, are you ready?"
Gu Yao looked at the red and white snow sculptures, and a white snow coffin slowly emerged from the ground. The jade-faced coffin has a golden lotus pattern, blooming one by one, and the small flowers outside seem to have been summoned, changing from a small appearance to a lotus as holy appearance. The reopening was not the same red color as before, but a dead white color.
Corresponding to the snow, it is particularly stinging.
The crimson of the flower did not disappear, but retreated into the air, forming a blood spot in the air. After the blood was formed, it landed on the root of the golden lotus on the coffin, and then it swam flexibly.
Gu Yao looked at the blood red, and every time he walked, his heart hurt a point, and his fear was deeper.
Until the entire golden lotus turned into a blood lotus, and the demon was in full bloom. A red light burst out from the hollowed-out snow sculpture, and the entire blood lotus floated away from the coffin.
As it left, Gu Yao felt as if she had been slapped hard, and she spit out a mouthful of blood at once.
The next moment, the surrounding snow sculptures disappeared. The white ice coffin inside was revealed, and the red-clothed bewitching figure with black hair lying inside.
"A-kun." Gu Yaozhuo staggered back, a look of sorrow appeared on Xiuya's face, trembling and calling the people inside.
How did he end up here?
Wasn't his body banished from the realm by her?
How did it end up here?
Just when she was shocked, the two wind patterns immediately pounced on the ice coffin, and the ice on the surface made a slight cracking sound, and after several consecutive snorts, the ice coffin was like a crystal full of cracks, cracking at the touch of a button.
She panicked and retreated, but she couldn't escape the nightmarish sound.
"Wu'er." The facial features of the person lying inside were distorted by cracks, but they couldn't stop his peerless elegance, nor could they stop his soft and gentle call.
"You're not him! Don't call me! Gu Yao shook her head, incredulous that he had returned unexpectedly to her.
The people inside heard her denial and sat up. The already fragile ice surface cracked instantly, and the snowflakes fell on his gorgeous robe, turning into small white flowers, like winged elves flying into the sky.
When the snowflakes flew, the peerless graceful face caught her eyes.
The eyebrows are like paintings, the facial features are like the old, and the time is amazing.
"Wu'er, have you really forgotten me?" His gaze was very gentle, like a spring of flowing water, flowing into her closed heart.
Gu Yao was retreating, but his heart was uncontrollably attached to him.
"Why are you here! You shouldn't be here! You can't even be here! ”
"Why?" Teng Qijun sat in the ice coffin, his starry eyes lightly picked, and his soft voice contained a touch of loss, "I waited for you here for a hundred years, and you came belatedly." ”
"No!" Gu Yao was incredulous, "You can't be here!" ”
"I'm in front of you, isn't that the best proof?" Fuji Qijun tilted his head and asked.
Gu Yao heard the evidence he said, but he didn't dare to agree.
She took a lot of effort to hide him in that wild place, and protected him with all the ridges and dead silence. I wanted to wait for Nanyi's awakening, so as not to alarm the people over there to bring him back, so as to eliminate the curse. But he hated her so much that he broke through the barrier and returned with a curse.
Teng Qijun wore a gorgeous red robe, this red robe was more delicate and enchanting than when he was dressed day and night, as if he had gathered the entire earthly appearance to exchange for him.
The posture of the alluring city is comparable to that of the day and night.
"Wu'er, why are you unhappy when I come?" Teng Qijun is still sitting in the ice coffin, the pale scene, the bewitching person, outlining a contradictory peerless scene.
Gu Yao was full of contradictions, looking at him over there, and the pieces of white life were isolated from the unreachable distance between heaven and man.
"Fuji-kun, why do you have to come at this time!"
Puzzled, he moved and tried to stand up, but his legs were weak from lying flat for a long time. He could only give up and sit elegantly in the ice coffin. Stretched out his hand to her on the other end and whispered, "I want to see you, do you want to believe it?" ”
As he raised his hand, Gu Yao felt an irresistible air flow pull out of the air, binding her hands and feet, pulling her and dragging her in front of Fuji Qijun.
She was carried in the air, floating like a lamb to the slaughter within his reach. His gaze gently traced her delicate face, he raised his hand and reached out to touch the face that left residual warmth, the unchanged clear high eyebrow bones, like the old indifferent eyes, this is his lovesickness, but also his poison.
With a sway, his hand turned down sharply and stopped at Gu Yao's heart. Without waiting for Gu Yao to speak, his hands, which had been favored by time and were not stained with fine lines, pierced Gu Yao's flesh and blood in a cruel way, and went straight to the innermost place.
Gu Yao bit her lip and refused to breathe in pain. But the blood that couldn't be held back continued to drip quietly from the gap between her teeth, and her nude dress was stained with fish, like a flower of defeat.
This probe surprised Fuji Qijun, "What about your heart?" ”
Gu Yao's mouth was blood, and she couldn't open it. But he bent his eyes and softened his eyebrows, "Since it no longer belongs to me, why should I keep something that doesn't belong to me." ”
A faint sentence made the shocked Teng Qijun's eyes sink instantly. He turned a blind eye to Gu Yao's pain, and slowly withdrew his hand, slowing down her pain, but it pleased his heart.
"Whether it was in the past or now, you are still so resolute, and you still leave no room for anything."
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