Song Qingyin actually just suddenly thought of those two thunderbolts, since the Fu Xiu who was caught had to use the Thunder Fire Talisman twice at the expense of exhausting his spiritual power, then there must be a reason in it, but Lan Yi didn't look like he would be injured by fire. Before she could think about it, a crack suddenly opened in the air around her, and then Lu Qichuan appeared from there.

Song Qingyin hurriedly turned her back and wiped the blood on her hands and ran towards them, but Lan Yi did not stop her, but rushed out of the sea of fire and ran into the palace.

"Ah———!!!h

From the palace behind her, there was a woman's painful scream. Obviously she is a person who has nothing to do with her, and Song Qingyin doesn't even know what she looks like, but that kind of pain comes straight into her mind, as if there is something in the dark that connects them together.

"Ah Xue!!"

The demonic energy that soared into the sky finally extinguished the flames that did not continue to be blessed.

"What's wrong with you?" Lu Qichuan couldn't help but ask when he saw her squatting on the ground with her head covered.

Song Qingyin flattened her mouth, and stretched out her hand to him aggrievedly, "Hand, I don't know how to cut it!" ”

Lu Qichuan had been paying attention to Lan Yi's back, and when he heard this, he turned around, rolled his eyes and poked her head, "You're stupid, why do you cover your head if your hand is broken?" ”

Song Qingyin: Why is it stupid to be so big and can't you see it, she's fighting the big demon clan alone!

The scene inside the palace pavilion was very different from what I had seen before, the flowers and plants in the courtyard were burned to the point that only a layer of ashes remained, but there was a thin layer of frost on the ashes of the plants and trees, and a cool feeling came from the roots.

"Ah Xue, Ah Xue, wake up!"

The two looked at each other and hurried into the house.

The room is stacked with layers of veil and curtain, and what catches the eye is a ruthless and endless piece of pure white, even the delicate Konghou is like an ice sculpture and snow casting, and on the edge of the Konghou, Lan Yi holds an ice-like beauty in his arms.

The reason why it is said to be like ice and snow is really because everyone's first impression is only this, the woman's whole body is almost white with the surroundings, only a pair of dark eyes full of tenderness looking at the person holding her. She reached out to touch Lan Yi's cheek, but before her hand could cover it, a layer of frost formed on Lan Yi's face, let alone the hands holding her. But the woman didn't seem to notice it at all, and leaned on him with some attachment, and she looked so tired that she was about to fall asleep just by his shoulder.

"I don't want to die, help me."

Lu Qichuan reached out and tested the temperature of her forehead like a fool, "Why did you suddenly start talking crazy?" ”

Song Qingyin squinted slightly, wanting to hear those voices more clearly, "The souls outside, they say it's painful, and they say they don't want to die yet." To be exact, these sounds became like this from the moment the sound of the gonghou stopped. "Does this sound can make these restless souls fall into a state of peace and happiness? So this girl named Ah Xue looks so tired, is it because she has been playing endlessly, comforting these dead souls?

Lan Yi took off the ghost face and glanced in their direction with those white eyes.

"Tsubasas, what are you looking at? Is someone coming from outside? Ah Xue looked suspiciously in the direction of his gaze.

"She doesn't seem to see us." Song Qingyin said in a low voice. Those eyes are very clear, not like she has an eye disease, but that kind of black color is too inconsistent with her, so people have to care.

Ah Xue's gaze wandered in the void for a while, and it happened to be in the direction where Song Qingyin was, and at that moment, Song Qingyin almost thought that she had seen herself.

She subconsciously covered her heart, this inexplicable throbbing made her panic, if she had to say it, it was a very excited emotion, clamoring to get back something that belonged to her. But that emotion didn't belong to her, but from some 'treasure' in her body.

Then her eyes went black, and she fell on Lu Qichuan's back and fainted, and before her consciousness was completely taken away, she seemed to hear two voices at the same time.

"Dead girl!"

"Ah Xue!"

Song Qingyin speculated that she was probably awakened by freezing, she wanted to open her eyes to see what was going on around her, but she couldn't find a way to open her eyes after trying for a long time, or rather, she didn't find her eyes at all. She felt like she was falling from some height.

Suddenly, she finally came into contact with something, which was cold and hard, containing the pure and thick spiritual power between heaven and earth. In Song Qingyin, she vaguely remembered that her master had told her that the demon clan had a secret method that could freeze the souls of dead people in the ice spirit of ten thousand years, so that the souls could not be destroyed.

Could it be that she has now become Ah Xue's divine soul and is being sealed in the ice spirit? But soon she realized that she was wrong, and there was a small sound of ice crackling in her ears, this is the spirit of the spirit, and it is clearly a new life!

When she finally opened her eyes, the scene was very different from what she had imagined. There was no clean endless sea of snow, the congealed blood almost covered the earth, the snow was still falling, and the limbs and wreckage scattered on the ground were covered with a layer of frost white, and the stench of blood mixed with the cold wind covered her face.

Song Qingyin subconsciously wanted to reach out and cover her mouth and nose, but this body didn't listen to her. He raised his hand and touched his face, then placed it flat in front of him and condensed a smooth piece of ice as a mirror.

Sure enough, it's Ah Xue!

"Ahem, ahem......"

She was startled, and the ice in her hand shattered. There was a person lying on the ground not far away, and if he didn't make a sound, Song Qingyin would have already mixed him with those corpses. This person's appearance is really miserable, his arm is broken, his face is bloody, and he can't see what he looks like, only a dark and deep eye looks at them with a little light.

Ah Xue came out of the cracked ice cave and came to the man and squatted down to look at him. She wore a long snow-white skirt with a hem that covered her ankles, and her bare feet were on the soft snow.

"You're not too cold."

Song Qingyin was surprised that this person was beaten into such a miserable picture and could still chat, and after being surprised, he suddenly realized that the voice of his mother seemed to be the big devil!

"Cold ...... What is Cold? ”

Lan Yi was actually stopped by her, he turned over on the ground and lay on his back and suddenly laughed like crazy, "I'm really dying, and I actually had the illusion of encountering the legendary heaven and earth spirit incarnation hahaha......"

Lan Yi: "Wait a minute, you really won't?" ”

Ah Xue nodded confusedly, "I seem to be." ”

Song Qingyin secretly said that it was not good, the spirit of heaven and earth contained a huge power, and a dying person like the Great Devil saw it like a fish thrown on the shore and saw water. Lan Yi slowly pinched a cluster of flames in the palm of his right hand, but Ah Xue didn't notice the danger at all, and even felt that he was lying on the ground and looked very uncomfortable and wanted to help him up.

"Alas," Lan Yi sighed and lowered his hand again, "The Demon Lord's soul is scattered, what are I still struggling with as an elder, hurry up and die." ”

……

"So your eyes are on her." Lu Qichuan put the fainted Song Qingyin in the corner like a chicken.

"yes." On the other side, Lan Yi was obviously doing the same thing with him, Ah Xue's breathing was so light that it was almost inaudible when he fell asleep, he held Ah Xue behind the screen, and when he came out, he habitually raised his hand to brush off the frost flowers on his placket, his sleeves slipped off, and his forearms were full of frostbite marks, some of which looked like they had been for some years, and the reason why they had not dissipated was probably because there were new injuries covering them.

"During the time she was captured and imprisoned by the monks in the Demon Suppression Tower, she exchanged her life for me and kept me alive. It's dark and dirty, and Xue is so clean, how can I let her die there. Lan Yi covered her head in pain, "But after all, she only survived through a wisp of soul left by the Demon Lord, what if I brought her out, how long can a wisp of remnant soul last?" He smiled, "The first thing I lost was the eyes that could see me." ”

Lu Qichuan raised his eyebrows, just a wisp of remnant soul, how long can he hold on?

"So you gave her your own eyes?" He asked.

"Yes, I want to put all the good things in this world in front of Ah Xue, those dirty and ugly things, only I can see them."

Lu Qichuan stared at his white eyes and said, "I heard that the dead girl said that a demon forbidden technique freezes the soul of a dead person in the 10,000-year-old ice spirit, so that the soul can be retained." ”

"But it's called a forbidden art because it can only guarantee the existence of the spirit, and it is impossible to bring the dead back to life, and it can only be maintained by absorbing the lives of others. Am I right? ”

Lan Yi admitted it generously, "That's right, what you said is right, but only one point, Ah Xue is not sealed in the 10,000-year-old ice spirit by me, she is the ice spirit." ”

Lu Qichuan sneered, "And then you killed all the people in the city to give her life?" Tsk, it's infatuated enough. ”

"I didn't say so much to win sympathy, but to do my duty as a villain. To be honest, taking things belongs to you, I don't know how much your strength has recovered, and I don't know if I can beat you," he shook his head and spread his hands at Lu Qichuan, black cracks appeared on the snow-colored floor tiles under his feet at some point, and a large amount of demonic qi surged up, "But for Ah Xue, I also want to fight for it anyway." ”

He sighed, "Not really...... You have to live for something.

……

"Huh? Your hands feel so strange. Completely unable to hear Song Qingyin roaring vigorously and refusing, Ah Xue slowly walked into a cave that could block the wind and snow a little with Lan Yi in her arms, and she was talking about Lan Yi's right hand that had just taken the fire.

"Hmm...... Probably warm. Didn't you just ask what cold is, cold is the opposite of this. ”

Ah Xue nodded as if she didn't understand, the warmth on that hand gradually faded, and it became the same as herself, and that feeling should be what he called cold.

Ah Xue thought so, so she asked, "Are you cold?" ”

"Yes, I'm a little cold and a little sleepy, let me sleep for a while, and if I can't wake up, just leave me here." After a pause, he forced himself to open his eyes again and said, "You must leave before dawn, don't let anyone or the demon find out that you are the spirit of heaven and earth, remember?" ”