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His eyes were dark, and he fainted.

He sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, as if he was cultivating, so Yun Xi didn't disturb him, and went directly to school after getting up. Naturally, he didn't notice the abnormal changes in Song Jie's body.

After Song Jie was the only one left in the room, the endless ice blue gradually entrenched his entire body. Even the tips of his hair were covered with a thin layer of ice. His consciousness reappeared in the world of ice and snow.

This time, the woman who called herself Nuwa did not appear again.

Instead, the water, which had been frozen into an ice sculpture, appeared here.

It's so big and empty, it stands to reason that it's not easy for Song Jie to see it, but the little guy just appeared in front of him, and it showed a tendency to fall freely. So Song Jie reached out and grabbed it.

This fishing is like holding a piece of ice.

As early as when he was in the north, Song Jie was already not afraid of the cold, but he didn't expect to be thoroughly frozen again now. Looking at the little little one in his palm with his eyebrows closed, Song Jie sighed helplessly, how did they come here, and how should they get out from here.

Song Jie walked in this cold blindly, looking around from time to time as he walked, but he didn't find anything useful for a long time, except for silver and white here, probably Song Jie and Shui Er are the only outsiders here.

"Close your eyes and cultivate." A clear and calm voice suddenly sounded in Song Jie's mind.

Let him cultivate in such a place?!

There is no mistake.

For Song Jie, the most suitable place for him to cultivate is the murder scene, but normal people would not want to cultivate in that kind of place, so Song Jie will deliberately cultivate his divine power every time he performs a task, in the final analysis, he does not rely much on this kind of power, for him, relying on Cain's power, it is better to run and rely on the mending stone to be happy.

But the cold ice is absolutely not beneficial to his Cain's divine power, in the final analysis, the cold makes people calm and lose their fighting spirit, which can be said to be two states that are contrary to Cain's divine power, who is that voice, why did he ask him to cultivate in this situation.

And why throw the water in like a lump of ice?

The female voice spoke again, "You can already withstand the baptism of my cold power, and only after receiving the inheritance can you have the ability to save the little one in your hands." ”

Inheritance? Song Jie blinked, blinked again. When did he have this inexplicable inheritance.

"My time is running out, you are the one I chose first." The woman's voice has been cold and emotionless, "You have clearly awakened my bloodline earlier, but you have not cultivated, resulting in the power of my bloodline has been suppressed, and you should be punished!" Her voice suddenly became a little high-pitched, but she instantly regained her composure, "But I can give you a chance." ”

"Now, here, all you need to do is cultivate my power of ice to overshadow Cain's divine power." The female voice didn't know why, and there was a little more annoyance in her voice.

The other side was reasoning with him, and Song Jie was not an unreasonable person, of course, the current situation did not leave Song Jie the slightest room for turnaround. No matter what, he couldn't spend his whole life in this place.

Song Jie could only sit cross-legged in a piece of ice and snow according to that person's words, and the water was placed on his lap by him. He slowly closed his eyes, running the air flow within him.

Just in his meridians, a breath of vitality was born, saying that it was vitality, but in fact, it was spiritual power that was not under his control, and it was inexplicably scurrying around in his meridians, although it would not cause any damage, but it always made Song Jie a little uncomfortable.

Song Jie's mind is now driving that wisp of vitality to practice, but he unexpectedly has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

The more he used his spiritual power, the more cold his body became inexplicably, until the air flow in the meridians seemed to be frozen and condensed, and his whole body was about to be frozen into ice, he gradually felt wisps of heat gradually warming him. Let him not be so uncomfortable.

After the enthusiasm began to rise, the rest of the things were much simpler, and when Song Jie felt that he had returned to normal, the water had already floated around him.

Just suddenly, but it's really going to freeze it stupidly, after thawing, I hurriedly fluttered everywhere to relax my muscles and bones, and then this thing was very happy to find out, where is this, the energy is really sufficient.

So honestly and unceremoniously absorbed the energy greedily in the space.

This thing thought silently in his heart, don't be obsessed with me, I'm just a porter of nature, but I don't know that the energy it is carrying into the Tiantian Stone originally belonged to the Tiantian Stone, and every piece of ice and snow here is the purest energy in the world. Shui Er is now struggling to transport the snow from the Heaven Replenishing Stone to the space of the outer Heaven Replenishing Stone, and then the Heaven Filling Stone is transported back by himself. It's all useless.

The owner here is not Shui'er, but a wisp of Nuwa's remnant soul.

Song Jie slowly opened his eyes, he felt that his whole person seemed to be a little different, but he seemed to be a little unable to say what it was.

"Now, can you send me out?" Song Jie opened his eyes, he didn't know how to make that voice hear, so he could only stand in place and shout at the sky.

Shui Er circled around him, and the small cane angrily poked Song Jie's nose. "What stupid things are you talking about, why go out in such a nice place."

Song Jie tilted his head and avoided the little guy who had nothing to do.

"It's only been three days, and it's really fast." The female voice sounded with a hint of admiration, "But you should also be grateful that someone has provided you with a life force and helped you. ”

Those compliments such as what is fast, Song Jie didn't listen to a word, and all he thought about was Yunxi.

"Three days!" Song Jie was full of anxiety, the person who provided him with life energy must be Yunxi. Three days. , even if Yunxi found himself a day later, what about the next two days? That stupid girl won't keep losing energy for herself, right? "I can't go back!" Song Jie said angrily.

This time, the voice didn't say anything, and Song Jie felt that the whole world was gradually becoming illusory in front of his eyes, and finally shattered into pitch black.

He slowly opened his eyes, and in front of him was a white ceiling, and there was a faint smell of disinfectant water in the air. Here it is...... Hospital?

Song Jie felt that one of his hands was a little stiff, and he turned his head to look over. Yun Xi was holding one of his hands and falling asleep, his face pressed against his palm, no wonder his entire hand was numb.

Song Jie moved his other hand, wanting to touch Yunxi's sleeping face, but he couldn't laugh and found that he had a needle in his hand and was in a state of being infusioned.

"You can be regarded as awake, otherwise I don't know how long Yun Xi will cry on his nose again." Someone on the left opened his mouth, and Song Jie turned his head and looked in the direction of the source of the sound.

Sure enough, Nangong Muze.

This person really let go of the slightest thing to get to Yun Xi's side, and telling him the news that Zhao Yisheng was here was definitely the most wrong choice.

Song Jie frowned.

Yun Xi, who was pressing on his hand, snorted, was woken up by the sound, and slowly opened his eyes.

At first glance, he looked at Song Jie's face anxiously, and then found that after Song Jie woke up, he immediately turned his eyes to look at Song Jie's hand that was crushed red by himself. "Well, I didn't mean to sleep with your hands pressed."

Yun Xi was awkward for a long time, and finally held back such a sentence.

Song Jie smiled and shook his head, "I've been in a hurry these days." He reached out and wrapped the person into his arms, completely ignoring Nangong Muze's angry expression.

It's for you! Song Jie rolled his eyes. "Why is he here?" Stretching out his hand and pointing at Nangong Mu Ze, Song Jie asked Yun Xi in his arms.

Yun Xi had already consciously climbed into Song Jie's bed with his slippers and nested up very comfortably. "Brother Mu Ze is here to find you, but I found that I can't wake you up, and then I can't wake you up myself." Yun Xi flattened his mouth and his eyes were slightly red, but he recovered in a few seconds. "And we're going to put you in the hospital."

"Although I don't think it's much use in the hospital." Yun Xi muttered in a low voice, since the experience of accompanying Nuan Nuan to the hospital, she did not have the slightest good impression of the hospital, it is better to believe in the doctor than to believe in herself, this is the experience that Yun Xi summed up by herself.

However, this time, Song Jie woke up in the hospital.

Yun Xi rolled his eyes and didn't say anything, but Song Jie ripped off the infusion tube in his hand with his own hands.

"Hey, don't talk like that." Yun Xi watched Song Jie directly stretch out his other hand to pull out the tube, so he hurriedly spoke up and looked around, just when a piece of gauze was placed on the other side of the table.

Yun Xi quickly took the gauze, folded it a few times on his hand, made it into a small piece, and pressed it next to the needle in Song Jie's hand. "If you pull it out, it will bleed." Yun Xi stuck out his tongue.

Song Jie didn't stop her action, but waited with a satisfied face.

Although his skin is rough and thick, he may not bleed a little when he pulls out this needle now.

But this kind of little thing is really happy!!

Song Jie suppressed the bubbles in his heart, and looked at Nangong Muze, who was fed a bunch of dog food, silently.

"What are you looking for from me?"

"What else can I look for you for?" Nangong Muze looked at Song Jie's eyes, "Regarding why Zhao Yisheng appeared in City A, I think you can give me more information so that I can decide whether to report it or not." ”

"I feel like I've made it clear enough, and I've already told you what I know. But since Hou Zhichang dares to come forward to me, I'm afraid they should do something in the near future. ”