Chapter 132: Ice Blue Nightmare

When Jun Linyuan walked to the middle of the ice bridge, the bridge shook even more, and Ye Zuxin and the others obviously felt that Jun Linyuan's figure froze.

"What's going on?" Ye Zuxin frowned slightly, they could only see the back of King's Landing now, and they didn't know what he had encountered.

The little mute stared at King's Landing's back, and then wrote on the ground, "The nightmare is coming."

What is the nightmare of King's Landing, no one present knows except Shuochen, maybe even Shuochen.

They could only see that his back on the ice bridge began to become swaying, and the whole person seemed to be in a trance.

This state lasted for a full twenty minutes, and only then did King Lin Yuan suddenly wake up, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, he laughed at himself, brushed the blood from the corner of his mouth, and returned to his lazy and unrestrained posture, and walked to the end of the ice bridge.

Seeing that although Jun Linyuan was a little injured but walked over, Shuochen slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I know I can't get out of that nightmare with a guilty conscience, so I'll take care of it." Shuochen turned his head to look at the little mute, and the corners of his mouth raised a touch of bitterness.

The little mute was poisoned and dumb because of him, which was a lifelong debt in his heart, and it was also the reason why he never dared to look at the little mute.

Because only one person is allowed to pass through this bridge, Bailing is in a coma and naturally cannot cross, so it is necessary to leave one person to take care of it.

The little mute knew that the route was naturally impossible to stay, so only he and Heifeng were left, and he knew that he had always felt guilty in his heart that he must not be able to get over, so he chose to stay by himself.

The little mute was stunned for a moment, and quickly put the white bell off his back and handed it to Shuochen's hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Shuo Chen's hand stiffened slightly, he thought that after the previous events, the little mute would definitely be very hesitant, but he didn't expect him to be so frank, which made him feel even more guilty.

"Don't worry." Shuochen took the white bell and nodded heavily, his eyes moist.

The little mute shook his head and crossed the dust, ready to cross the ice bridge.

"Little mute, when you go back, you can come to King Yi's Mansion!" Black Wind shouted a little mute who stepped on the ice bridge with one foot, his eyes full of hope.

God knows how much effort it took him to shout this, if it weren't for the permission of Huangfu Si Han, I think that with his character, he would never have the courage to say a word to the little mute again.

The little mute's steps paused, and after a moment he turned around, smiled respectfully at Huangfu Sihan, did not agree or refuse, and turned and walked onto the ice bridge.

Everyone's hearts unconsciously tensed again, and the little mute was very calm as a person standing on the bridge, not as decisive as King's Landing, but there was no pause in the middle.

The first half of the ice bridge was normal and nothing happened, but when he got to the middle, the little mute appeared in the same state as King's Landing.

The whole person began to shake, and his expression became trance-like, but his state only lasted for five minutes, which was many times better than King's Landing.

Ye Drunk couldn't help but be a little puzzled, listening to Hei Feng talk about their previous affairs, the little mute should be the one who was the most injured, how could he get out of the nightmare so easily?

"He was originally simple-hearted, never harmless to others." Huangfu Sihan said lightly, he had long expected that the little mute could pass so easily.

This is why when the little mute was framed, he did not hesitate to believe him.

"This king goes first, and if you shout out anything." Huangfu Sihan took a step forward, and after saying a word lightly, he stepped on the ice bridge.

Ye was drunk and didn't understand what Huangfu Sihan meant for a while, but he had already walked on the ice bridge, and she could only look at Hei Feng with a puzzled gaze.

"Don't be afraid, with the skill of Your Highness, it is okay to pull you directly from above the ice bridge." Black Wind gave Ye Zuxin a reassuring look.

But in fact, he still didn't say one thing, if you want to pull the night drunk and safe directly, you need a lot of internal strength, even if it is Huangfu Sihan, there is no way to achieve 100% insurance.

Ye Zui nodded heartily, with her IQ, she could naturally think of this, but Hei Feng didn't say it directly, so she pretended not to know.

The shaking of the ice bridge intensified, but Huangfu Sihan walked on it as if he was walking on the ground, and he was not disturbed in the slightest.

The heart of the night drunk mentioned the throat eye, Huangfu Sihan can practice such a strong heart, he must have experienced a lot of things, compared to Jun Linyuan, maybe only a lot more.

It took twenty minutes for Jun Linyuan to walk over, and he was still injured, so he didn't know what would happen to Emperor Fu Si Han.

As he walked step by step to the center of the ice bridge, Ye Zuxin held his breath directly.

These few seconds were almost the longest time she felt in so many years, and he was afraid that he would make a mistake here, but Huangfu Sihan was still Huangfu Sihan.

I saw that he walked slowly, not as impatient as King's Landing Yuan or as cautious as the little mute, or his usual indifferent and calm surprising appearance, walking step by step, even to the most dangling place in the middle without slowing down the pace for half a minute.

The originally thought storm did not come, but was replaced by unprecedented calm, and Huangfu Sihan walked the ice bridge without a pause all the way.

The night was drunk and stunned, and even the King's Landing on the other side of the bridge stiffened for a moment.

How many people in the world can there be people like Huangfu Sihan who have gone all the way?

Is this because there is no inner demon or is the inner demon not enough to affect him for half a point?

After Huangfu Sihan walked over, he turned to look at the night drunk on the other side of the bridge, and his eyes were still as calm as ever.

But Nightdrunk knew that he was giving him silent encouragement.

"Mother, go ahead." Hei Feng shouted from behind, he believed that Ye was drunk and believed in Huangfu Si Han even more.

Ye Zui took a deep breath and slowly took the first step, she was not afraid of this height, what she was afraid of was her inner demons.

However, some things seemed very strange, and when she stepped on the first step on the bridge, the whole ice bridge was very strangely calm.

There was a sudden trance in her mind, why there was a familiar feeling in her mind, this feeling did not come from the original owner of this body, but from herself.

As she walked step by step to the center of the ice bridge, this feeling became more and more intense, was this also the feeling when they walked across the ice bridge?

Faintly, in the center of the ice bridge, a woman in a black cloak appeared, this woman had her back to her, and her hair showed an ice blue color.

Ye Zui paused in her footsteps, is this her inner demon?

She thought it would be a childhood experience, but she didn't expect it to be this woman with long ice blue hair again.

"You... Who the hell is it? Ye Zuixin frowned slightly, took a step forward, and asked.

The woman with long ice blue hair turned her head, and the black cloak on her body fell and was blown directly under the ice abyss by a gust of wind.

This is a face that is as captivating as the night intoxication, but her pupils are ice blue, and these ice blue eyes look very demonic between heaven and earth.

The woman walked towards Ye Zuixin, with a cold and beautiful smile on the corner of her mouth, and finally stopped in front of Ye Zuixin: "I said it, I am you." ”

Ye Zuixin took a step back and shook his head: "You are not me, your eyes are full of indifference and killing, I will not become like this." ”

The woman took another step forward and raised her hand to touch the face of the night drunk: "Sooner or later, yes, I am the self you hate the most, but I am also the strongest self." ”

Ye Zui felt that the woman's hands were very cold, even a few points colder than the polar Xuanbing, which was not at all like the temperature that a living person could have.

"Are you my nightmare or real?" The night was a little dazed, and for a while he couldn't tell whether it was the environment or the reality.

It stands to reason that the nightmare should have been something that had already happened, and she could say with certainty that she had never experienced it.

But to say that this is the reality is a little too unbelievable.

"You'll know." The woman laughed, turned around and jumped directly into the endless ice abyss, leaving Ye Zuxin with a bewitching smile.

The night was so frightened that he immediately reached out to grab the woman, but was awakened by a loud cry as soon as he arrived at the bridge.

"Intoxicated at night!"