As for Chen Jinguang, his body gradually cooled, turning from bright red to blue-gray, and then from blue-gray to the color of his skin.

All the filth and evil were washed away by this fire, and nothing else was burned.

Chen Jinguang slowly opened his eyes, then got up from the ground, and subconsciously touched his body, his eyes full of doubts.

"Am I not dead? How could it be ......"

Before Chen Jinguang could figure out what was going on, a slight sound of footsteps attracted Chen Jinguang's attention, and following the sound, Chen Jinguang's eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Tang Ying walked towards the outside of the No. 2 workshop with light steps, her body did not change at all, but the clothes were no longer the style bought at a low price on Taobao, but changed into a snow-white retro long skirt, with a white ribbon tied around her waist, supported behind her, and more than two meters long on the ground.

Compared with the outfit, what has changed more is the temperament that Tang Ying exudes from all over her body.

So detached, so immortal!

Where is the female college student who used to be the poor hanger, who has been on the verge of death, has clearly become a fairy who has become a mortal!

It wasn't until Tang Ying walked to the door of the workshop that Chen Jinguang came back to his senses and called out loudly: "Tang Ying, what's wrong with you?" ”

Hearing Chen Jinguang's call, Tang Ying's footsteps stopped abruptly, standing quietly in place, as if in a daze, and only after a few seconds did she turn to look at Chen Jinguang, without any expression on her face, and asked softly, "What did you call me just now?" ”

"Tang Ying, what's ......?"

Before Chen Jinguang could finish speaking, a earth-shaking cold air swept in from all directions, and in just an instant, Chen Jinguang's body was completely frozen, and even Chen Jinguang's skin that had just been tempered by the fire turned pale blue because of this terrible cold!

How low is this temperature? Before his consciousness dissipated, Chen Jinguang vaguely had this thought, which was probably lower than liquid nitrogen.

The temperature of liquid nitrogen is minus 196 degrees, which is the lowest known to man.

Tang Ying glanced at it, and the cold air attracted exceeded the lowest temperature in this conventional cognition, so this chill will never exist in the world!

She is no longer Tang Ying, who is she?

Unfortunately, there will never be an answer to this question.

Just as Chen Jinguang was about to turn into an ice sculpture and be killed by the people closest to him, a fierce flame burned in his body, gradually melting the frost on his body.

Chen Jinguang collapsed directly on the ground, gasping for breath. I have seen a video of liquid nitrogen frozen fish before, the carp is thrown into liquid nitrogen and instantly turns into ice cubes, but it will be revived immediately when it is put into the water, but I didn't expect Chen Jinguang to experience this kind of freezing on the line of life and death.

Of course, the most shocking thing was not this, but the flame burning in the body, which was clearly the heart fire that only an extremely rare master of Dao dual cultivation could condense!

He is a little Taoist who is not in the stream, even if he has been dyed with innate blood and has opened his mind, it is impossible to condense his heart fire without one hundred and eighty years.

What the hell is going on?

That's right, Tang Ying!

Chen Jinguang suddenly remembered that Tang Ying's changes were even greater than his own, and he hurriedly looked at the door, but he had already disappeared without a trace, and there was still half a shadow.