In the deepest part of the earth, the cold air was overflowing, and I didn't know how Bai Lixiu and Ya Enming moved, the two dragons had been chopped into pieces of flesh, and the two dragon heads that were in pain and hideous before dying were discarded in the corner.

In the bone-chilling air, it seems that you can still smell a strange fragrance, and following the source of the aroma, there is a pile of crushed ice slag, in which bubbling blood constantly gushes. The sound of footsteps could be heard far behind him.

"Miss?" Yao'er led a few people to chase down the blasted dirt slope. His eyes looked at Shu Xiaoen, who was empty and sad, "Miss, are you okay?"

The chill to the bones is cold to the depths of my heart. Shu Xiaoen secretly took a deep breath and stood against the earthen wall for a while, the smell of blood penetrated her nose over and over again, telling about an incident that had happened here, and she felt a little powerless.

Looking sideways, Yao'er and the others were still standing there, silently accompanying her.

It's over.

Shu Xiaoen closed his eyes. Tell yourself: it's really over!

"What are you looking for?"

In a trance, I seemed to hear an old hoarse voice, coming from an unknown corner of the ice cellar. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Yao'er and the others showing the same fear on their faces, and in a daze, the voice came again, "What are you looking for me? ”

Shu Xiaoen calmed down, looked back at Yao'er and the others, and then dared to ask: "Are you the Bingyi God?" The little girl asked the Bingyi God to release the soul contract for the little girl and free herself from the bond between the island and the unemployed island. ”

The air seemed to freeze, and after waiting for a long time, no sound sounded. It was as if the sound of the previous second was nothing but a flash of lightning and thunder, and after a moment, it disappeared.

Shu Xiaoen's heart palpitated, knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times, and prayed sincerely in a tone: "Pray that the God of Bingyi will be merciful and save the little girl from the nightmare." After a while, there was still no movement.

Yao'er stuck to the edge of the cave and whispered, "Could it be that the time has passed?"

Shu Xiaoen didn't make a sound, and knelt on the ground three more times.

Just when Shu Xiaoen was about to give up, the voice sounded again: "I have been ordered by the omniscient god to guard this formation, and now the remaining strength is not enough to help you, since you want to cancel the soul contract, why don't you go to the master of the unemployed island? As long as you kill him, the soul contract will be eliminated naturally." ”

Shu Xiaoen opened his mouth to speak, but he heard the second half of Bingyishen's words, "You can naturally return to your world." The aftersound is soft, with a demagogic flavor. Shu Xiaoen's words suddenly choked.

Let her kill Bai Lixiu, is it to avenge the Bingyi God himself? or if it really has the effect it said, Shu Xiaoen has no way of knowing. It's just that she is alone, whether she wants to or not, she will never be able to kill Bai Lixiu.

Shu Xiaoen's eyes dimmed a little, lowered her gaze, and looked at the ice condensed on the ground, a thin layer of crystal clear, imprinting her appearance in it, Shu Xiaoen can't remember her former world, what did she look like?

"Is there no other way?" Shu Xiaoen muttered, raising her head to look in the direction of the dragon's head in the corner, and saw the dragon's eyes looking at the air with resentment, but she couldn't find where the Bingyi God was hiding, "I can't kill Bai Lixiu." You can't kill it anyway. ”

I just want to simply break the soul contract. Shu Xiaoen pursed her lips, her face turned a little pale, because after her questioning, Bingyi God fell into a long silence again.

It doesn't seem like he's going to help her.

Shu Xiaoen stood up and slowly walked out of this cold place. In the distance, the sky was full of sunset, and the afterglow gradually disappeared on the other side of the mountain. The wind was blowing cold, and it was blowing in the face.

The carriage drove away in the alleys.

Knowing that the old man of the coachman was sent to see the doctor, it was no longer a big problem. Shu Xiaoen didn't ask any more questions, leaned quietly against the wall of the carriage, looked at the scene outside the curtain, and was stunned for a while.

"We'll go back to Divination City tonight. Shu Xiaoen turned her head and asked Yao'er, "Is it too late?"

Yao'er thought for a moment, "I'm afraid it's going to be a little rushed." Unable to see Shu Xiaoen's change in mood and anger, Yao'er said softly, "Why don't you leave tomorrow morning?"

Shu Xiaoen agreed, "When the time comes, remember to leave two people to take care of the driver." With that, he got out of the car and went straight to the room where he was sleeping. They had a separate courtyard.

The solemn chill blew by, and the lawns on both sides of the road were yellow and yellow, Shu Xiaoen paused before walking quickly towards the house. Leaning on the side of the bedpost, Shu Xiaoen thought carefully about all the scenes that happened, and his eyes subconsciously looked towards the black mist bracelet on his wrist.

When Yao'er walked into the house, she was startled. I saw Shu Xiaoen holding the black mist bracelet and smashing it to the ground, and after smashing it, the black mist bracelet seemed to be condensed into ice cubes and shattered into several petals, scattering mist and mist, and then, some black mist condensed into a black mist bracelet again.

However, in this process, a thin layer of black mist also appeared on Shu Xiaoen's cheeks, which looked like a monster to Yao'er, but Shu Xiaoen didn't notice it.

Yao'er froze in place, her heart pounding.

Shu Xiaoen raised his head, glanced at Yao'er, bent down with a faint expression, picked up the black mist bracelet, put it on his wrist, and the thin layer of black mist that appeared on his face dissipated.

Yao'er couldn't help but tremble, a long time passed, and seeing that Shu Xiaoen didn't have any abnormalities, she calmed down, "Why did Miss smash the Black Mist Bracelet?

Shu Xiaoen shook his head and didn't speak, looking down at the black mist bracelet, his face became sad.

Yao'er saw that Shu Xiaoen had always treated her like a sister, she felt unbearable, afraid that something strange would happen, and said tentatively: "Just now, the slave maid saw the young lady smashing the bracelet, and a layer of black mist appeared on her face, it doesn't matter, do you want to invite the doctor to come and have a look?"

At that time, in the divination city, the priests had no way to find a master to solve it, let alone this mountain and sea city, and they were not familiar with the place.

Yao'er beat the drum in her heart.

Shu Xiaoen's heartbeat was already hanging to the roar, and he hurriedly stood up and walked towards the dresser. Looking carefully in the mirror, at this time, there was no black fog shrouded in his face, Shu Xiaoen's gaze fell between the eyebrows of the person in the mirror, and the condensed black gas became deeper and deeper.

It's more like being poisoned, and the originally fair face looks very unsightly because of the black gas between the eyebrows. Shu Xiaoen pursed her pale and dry lips, her cool fingertips brushed her eyebrows, and her brows became deeper and deeper.

Her fingers, through the black gas between her eyebrows, seemed to sense the presence of something else. It was a strange feeling, like a ...... The ghost with independent thoughts is a completely different being from her, and it is involved with her soul in some way.