Chapter Seventy-Five: The Purity of Snow
A thin layer of hoarfrost quickly formed between Mo Tian's hands, but this hoarfrost only spread to Mo Tian's wrist and could no longer spread upward.
"It's so powerful, this feeling is a bit like the cold moon vortex of the Moon Maiden, no, it's colder than the cold moon vortex, and it's a little more flexible. Well...... And a little warmth. Mo Tian played with the little blue flower with interest.
Seeing that Mo Tian was fine, Zhang Xiaowen breathed a sigh of relief, this small white flower was called 'Snow Gaojie' by Zhang Xiaowen, and Fang Zhenghua, who touched this flower at that time, was caught off guard and his whole body was instantly turned into an ice sculpture.
After returning from the dark side of the moon, she found that the extremely cold energy in her body was becoming more and more surging, especially on a moonlit night, and the feeling that the energy in her body was almost bursting out of her body made Zhang Xiaowen almost crazy.
What's even more troublesome is that next, everything that is touched by Zhang Xiaowen will be covered with a thin layer of ice, it turns out that Zhang Xiaowen is called an ice beauty, that is because Zhang Xiaowen's attitude towards people is relatively cold.
But now this ice beauty has become genuine, not only the cold breath that is about to come out of her body, but also some spells that she has never even heard of in Zhang Xiaowen's mind, and there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity when these spells are cast, like an innate instinct.
This 'nobility of snow' is one of them.
"Could it be that this is the inheritance handed over by the Moon Maiden?" Mo Tian muttered to himself, this was the only possibility he could think of, although he had never seen the Moon Maiden use this ability, but with the Yue Maiden's erudition, there should be no ice spells that she would not know.
"Hey, this is not a bad thing, how many people have dreamed of such abilities, and you still look so sullen, I really don't know what is going on in your head. Mo Tian shook his head, I don't know how many ice-based abilities in this world want to worship under the door of the Moon Maiden.
Zhang Xiaowen shook her head stubbornly and said, "I'...... I...... Just thought it was weird, and, and it wasn't something I got on my own. ”
The last half of the sentence is all because of you and me, so I don't owe you anything. Zhang Xiaowen didn't say anything. She just didn't want to owe Mo Tian anything, in fact, Zhang Xiaowen had always wanted to talk to Mo Tian with a flat attitude.
Zhang Xiaowen's coldness and exaltation were originally her innate character, and Mo Tian was famous for eating soft and not hard, so every time the two of them met, it was like a turtle meeting a hammer, and almost every time they would quarrel, of course, every time the result was that Zhang Xiaowen was half angry by Mo Tian's poisonous tongue.
"Don't worry, it's okay, it's good for you, it's not a bad thing. If you really want to figure it out, I'll take you to the dark side of the moon in a few days, and you can just ask the moon girl in person. Mo Tian took the cold ice and snow lotus in his hand with interest, it seemed that he wanted to take it home to study, and waved his hand to Zhang Xiaowen, which was regarded as a wave of goodbye.
For Zhang Xiaowen, Mo Tian can't mention disgust, he will feel a little uncomfortable, cold, arrogant, he has built a platform for himself, no one is born superior!
Zhang Xiaowen nodded and opened her mouth, obviously she had a lot of things to say to Mo Tian in her heart, but when she came to him, a thousand words came to her mouth, but they turned into a sentence, and she said softly: "Well, thank you very much." ”
Mo Tian nodded a little inexplicably, a little surprised by Zhang Xiaowen's soft tone, and said, "Well, it's nothing, we can be regarded as friends." ”
Zhang Xiaowen's heart was sour, and she resisted the urge to cry, and said, "Yes, friend...... We're friends. ”
The frost in the surrounding air was filled with sadness, the ice and snow lotus in Mo Tian's hand quickly withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, the poignant petals were like cold ice encountering fire and quickly melted, and a drop of ice water fell on Mo Tian's palm, the latter's whole body was shaken, and an inexplicable feeling spread from the palm of his hand.
"Haha, how are you talking? Detective Lin and I have already seen a little bit of clues. Fang Zhenghua pushed the door and walked in at the right time, and the awkward atmosphere between the two suddenly dissipated.
Fang Zhenghua naturally didn't really discuss the case with Lin Shaowen, he just threw the file in his hand to Lin Shaowen, and he used a Tiantonger spell far away to hear the conversation between Mo Tian and Zhang Xiaowen clearly.
Later, the more Fang Zhenghua listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, how did the two of them feel like they were saying goodbye to each other, so he hurriedly broke in from outside the room.
"What do you see?" Mo Tian's attention was immediately attracted by Fang Zhenghua's words, but his left hand, which he hid behind his back in an instant, was still trembling slightly, while Zhang Xiaowen lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking.
"The relatives of these missing girls' families disappeared one after another soon after the girl's disappearance, but none of us in the Dragon Bureau noticed this, and thanks to Detective Lin's discerning eyes, now Detective Lin said that he was worried about his sister, so he went over first. Fang Zhenghua explained.
Mo Tian nodded, he had already let Zhang Qiyue have an accident, if Zhang Chuping had another accident, I am afraid that Lin Shaowen himself would not forgive himself.
"Director Mo, if you have time, you might as well go to the Dragon Bureau to sit down, we just happened to discuss the matter of the lynx. Fang Zhenghua squinted his eyes and smiled.
Mo Tian shook his head, "I still have some private matters at home, let's change the day." With that, he turned around and pushed open the door and left. Before leaving, his eyes swept imperceptibly over Zhang Xiaowen on the side.
But this glimmer of gaze was still caught by Fang Zhenghua on the side, and he laughed and said: "Then Director Mo, we have made up our minds, and when this matter of Detective Lin is resolved, you must come to the Dragon Bureau to sit as a guest." ”
Before I finished speaking, Mo Tian's figure had already disappeared at the entrance of the building, but there was a trace of embarrassment hidden in the steady back.
"Little girl, I didn't say you, where is your old spirit. Fang Zhenghua turned his head to Zhang Xiaowen, who was still bowing his head, and said: "You are the ice rose of our 'Dragon Bureau', I see where you look like an ice rose now, it is simply an ice mimosa." Say whatever is in your heart. How do I remember someone telling me how much humiliation he suffered every time he was with Mo Tian, and he smashed my precious vase for it, my God, it was a vase left over from the Qing Dynasty, do you know how much it cost me to get it?"
"Oh, hey, I'm off topic, you're not even afraid of breaking my vase, what's not to dare? Anyway, he's already humiliated you enough, and it doesn't hurt to do it again. Say what you want to say in your heart, even if you die, you have to die to understand. You have nothing, and even if you lose, you won't lose anything!"
"If your current appearance is seen by those suitors, let alone be shocked, even if you pick up your eyes, you will have to fall again!" Fang Zhenghua put his hand down and stroked his chest, with a look of hatred that iron could not become steel.
After a long time, Zhang Xiaowen slowly raised her head and said coldly: "If you are afraid of falling again, you will completely freeze their glasses on their faces." Although her tone was cold, the sleek glint in her eyes was announcing that the Ice Rose that had made the entire Dragon Bureau crazy was back.
Mo Tian Zhang Qiyue slowly walked out of the building, looked at the world of people coming and going, slowly breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand, in the sun, he could vaguely see the shallow watermark in the palm of his hand.
Shaking his head, Mo Tian plunged headlong into the surging crowd.