The powders of snow fell like rain one after another, raising in front of Ning Jingchen, smearing everything so unreal and so heartbreaking.

"White Turnip ......"

Ning Jingchen slowly stretched out his hand forward, trying to pick up a piece of hexagram paper that had turned into powder, but the powder quickly slipped between his fingers, and the rest was just a barren land.

There was a lot of sadness and sorrow in his beautiful eyes, and the fine lines at the corners of his eyes slowly took root due to excessive sadness, and ploughed away beside his eyebrows.

His lips trembled, barely able to utter a word, and he could only repeat the name full of memories and partings, over and over again.

Abandoned like smoke in his eyes, his heart was also suffocated and uncomfortable.

She had never seen him in a peerless style, he who was laughing and laughing, who was lazy and elegant, was unexpectedly defeated at this moment.

In her heart, there was also a circle of bitter waves that were blown away wave after wave.

Abandoned like smoke didn't know what to comfort him, probably, all the comfort was not enough for her to live to smile at him again.

Finally, after hesitating for a long time, he slowly stepped forward and said softly: "Ning Jingchen, people can't be resurrected after death, and the festival of mourning is worthy of her and worthy of yourself." ”

"Nope. I always thought that her death was because she was exhausted to save me, and finally died of physical exhaustion. But, now, it seems that things are not so simple. ”

"If I really find out that someone deliberately caused the war in the Six Realms and took advantage of the chaos to poison Bai Wu, I wouldn't be able to spare her. Definitely, blood debt, blood payment! ”

Ning Jingchen's angry eyes fell on Ye Ningshuang's body without any scruples, his gaze gradually tightened, and there was already killing intent in his eyes.

Ye Ningshuang probably saw Ning Jingchen's eyes looking at her like this for the first time, and she panicked, and couldn't help but take a step back in fear, and muttered in fear: "Brother Ning, listen to me, things are not what you think...... That paper wall, that paper wall, is simply a hexagram deliberately created by someone, and someone wants to frame me......"

"Then why are you afraid? Why do you have to hit the wall with your body? Ye Ningshuang, isn't it that you yourself are empty-hearted? It's just the four of us here, and when you say that, don't you suspect that I've done something in it? ”

Luo Yiyi heard her words, snorted coldly, and asked disdainfully.

"Luo Yiyi, it's not impossible for you to do this. You are a carefree person, and it may not be impossible to know some hexagrams or side ways, right?! ”

Ye Ningshuang was really a mad dog biting people, and she didn't let go of Luo Yiyi after holding it.

Unexpectedly, is Luo Yiyi the person who used to be obedient and submissive?

She tightened her gaze, with a deep hint of disgust in her eyes, and said in a cold voice: "This hexagram, I want to do it, I'm afraid I still don't have that cultivation, right, Lord Ningge?" ”

"What......?"

A trace of surprise passed over Ye Ningshuang's pale face, and he turned his puzzled gaze to Ning Jingchen.

Ning Jingchen lowered his head, and the hair on his forehead hung down messily, obscuring his demeanor.

The light is dim and distant.

Abandoned like smoke, I could only hear him say softly and slowly: "This hexagram, there is only Baiwu Society in the world." Because this is one of the heavenly hexagrams, if there is no hexagram soul and hexagram eye, no one can draw such a hexagram......"

In the light and shadow peeling away, he slowly raised his head, and his eyes were full of calm.