Chapter 476: Familiar Relatives

82_82884 He raised his hand high, but he stopped in place, it wasn't that his hand was frozen, but what happened to him was similar to that of Kuroko. At the moment when he had evil thoughts in his heart just now, he suddenly felt a cold wind pass by, Bai Yanhu's body, which was originally about ten meters away from him, actually miraculously appeared in front of him as if it had been transferred instantly, and he could even feel the cold and piercing yin qi exhaled from Bai Yanhu's mouth and nose.

He still looked at Wushuang with a smile, Wushuang's raised hand was pinched by his wrist and couldn't move at all, he thought he was strong among his peers, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free of Bai Yanhu's hand, Bai Yanhu's hand was cold, and the cold air flow surged along the veins on his wrist, directly freezing his arm hard.

"Child, this world needs its new master, and I, Bai Yanhu, will dominate this world and pass on my Cardinal Divine Cult Holy Law to the ignorant world, so that they will be free from suffering and exploitation forever. Bai Yanhu said to Wushuang.

"You...... You...... You ......" Wushuang didn't have the ability to scold him now, the cold air had begun to surge upwards little by little, his lips were stiff, and the syllables he spit out were numb.

Bai Yanhu was too close to the three of them, and the cold qi of the core of the Extreme Abyss kept surging out from his body, and Bai Su and Tong Sixi's brains had been frozen, and they could no longer give instructions to their bodies. Even their facial features have stopped working, and their bodies have fallen into a dormant period just like Bai Yanhu just now, although their eyes are open, the optic nerves of their eyes have also been frozen.

Wushuang is stronger than them, at least Wushuang's heart will not go into arrest, because he is wearing a mountain chain mail, which is invulnerable to water and fire, and can resist the invasion of cold and heat, but now only his heart can beat He has no ability to resist at all, and can only watch Bai Yanhu smile hideously in front of him.

"I don't know if Yaogong will regret not killing me when he sees this scene? Child, I am reluctant to kill you, because you are too much like him, I want you to witness the day when my Cardinal God Sect will unify the land of China, and then go down with this glory to tell your grandfather, I Bai Yanhu did it!"

Wushuang's ears were buzzing, he couldn't hear what Bai Yanhu was talking about, he just looked at Bai Yanhu's lips one by one, although Wushuang greeted Bai Yanhu's ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart, but he was willing to gamble and lose, and if he wanted to blame, he hit the stone with an egg, and didn't listen to the advice of his family!

"Back then, I promised Yaogong that I would never harm his descendants, and I, Bai Yanhu, are my words! But maybe it won't hurt you to sleep here forever and have a sweet dream, right? Of course, you still have your partner here, while I have been sleeping alone for ninety years! This is all from your grandfather!"

Wushuang muttered in his heart, it's over, it's over, I didn't sleep well before, I went out with Lu Haotian in the middle of the night, and I played all night, but now it's okay, this is to make up for all my life's sleep? No, no, it's possible to sleep for ten lifetimes!

Just when Wushuang was about to give up his desire to survive, suddenly a warm current came from his chest, coming from the Kui talisman, a warm air flow was transmitted along his neck to the blood vessels, and then blood flowed to every corner of his body. It feels so comfortable, like jumping into a hot spring in the low temperature of minus thirty or forty degrees.

"Child, don't be afraid ......" At this time, a loving voice suddenly welled up in my heart.

Wushuang wanted to open his mouth, but he couldn't say a word, his throat was like a big steamed bun, he couldn't swallow it, and he couldn't spit it out.

In this world, there is indeed no one who can stop Bai Yanhu, he returned to this world with the cold power of the core of the abyss, and he wants to find what belongs to him again. He let go of Wushuang and walked out slowly in the direction of the exit of the tomb road, not noticing the current changes in Wushuang's body.

His somber footsteps echoed through the empty graveyards, clicking...... Click...... Click......

Will he get out of this cold tomb because of the intrusion of these three people? Will he break free from the shackles that Wu Gongyao has prepared for him? Will he be able to dominate the world again? No!!!!

Click...... Click...... Click...... Another string of footsteps was heard. But the sound of footsteps was clearly not his, but from the entrance of the ancient tomb, and someone was walking towards him step by step. The footsteps were soft and thin, like the sound of a woman's high heels.

Bai Yanhu stood still, and a familiar fragrance wafted over from far and near.

He has never forgotten this faint fragrance in the past ninety years, he has had the same nightmare for the past ninety years, this nightmare lingers with him, in the nightmare he will never be able to defeat Wu Gongyao, in the nightmare Wu Gongyao will always stand beside a graceful beauty, the beauty exudes a faint fragrance, which makes him intoxicated.

But she is Wu Gongyao's woman, and this demonic woman can only be controlled by a big man in troubled times like Wu Gongyao.

Click...... Click...... Click...... The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer to him.

"No!!! no!!! I don't want to sleep again! No!!! no!!! this world is mine! No one can stop me!" he cried, like a naughty boy who has done something wrong without reflection.

Wushuang also really heard the sound of high heels from far and near, he wanted to see it, but he still couldn't get rid of Bai Yanhu's cold air, and the warm current in his body was not enough to flow his whole body. That's all he could listen to.

Wushuang has never felt so secure as he does now, because of the approach of the string of footsteps, because of the faint fragrance, his heart is warm, and the words in his heart just now are still echoing in his ears. "Kid...... Don't be afraid ......"

That is the warmth of a mother, that is the salvation of a mother's love. When a child is facing the south of life and death, the mother will always come from thousands of miles away to save him.

She is here, it must be her! Wushuang is sure, this familiar feeling is the woman wearing a golden mask and a cheongsam of the Republic of China who has saved him twice.

A string of beautiful notes sounded, it was the mysterious guqin under the ancient city of Goguryeo. She held the guqin on her side, played a melodious melody, and appeared at the end of Wushuang's vision.

Wushuang's throat choked, and he wanted to ask, are you my grandmother?, but he couldn't open his mouth - 513549 + CQSQC + 476 - >.