In the main hall, Wu Yan put down the boy in his hand in a daze, still holding it in his arms, and said with a sneer, "I just wanted to scare it, I didn't plan to really fall." Nonsense, it's not that I haven't seen this woman's power, and a fool will be hard.

The woman seemed to be a little slow to react, and after a long time, she turned her head to Wu Gan, and jumped out word by word, "Are you from Beizhou?"

Wu Yan was stunned for a moment, the other party's elegant words were a little lame, and it took a while to react, "Exactly, passing by the treasure land, there is a lot of disturbance." Then he put his mouth into his arms and smiled bitterly, "Can you put this one down?" The boy in his hand became heavier and heavier, and Wu Jian only felt that his arm was about to be torn.

After staring at it in a daze for a long time, the woman bowed slightly, "Xuetong, don't mess around." The boy giggled when he heard this, and made a grimace at Wu Gan.

The boy in his hand suddenly became lighter, and Wu Yan was caught off guard, and threw the boy high with both hands and went straight to the top of the hall.

Seeing the boy flying out, Wu Gan's face turned pale, if he fell to death, would he still be able to get out of this hall. In desperation, his eyes were fixed on the boy who was still in the air, and his hands were stretched out, and his feet moved, trying to catch him before he hit the ground.

The boy drew an arc in the air and fell, Wu Yan walked a few steps closely, but he didn't expect to hit something under his feet, and his body flew out. With a bang, Wu Yan slammed into the woman.

Looking at the slightly surprised woman, Wu Yan hurriedly got up in embarrassment, but the more anxious he was, the easier it was to make mistakes in his busyness, and the ice under his feet slipped and grabbed the woman's clothes. It may be that the women's clothes are not very strong, or it may be that Wu Gen's hands are too strong.

The woman's clothes were torn off a bit, and her grease-like shoulders were exposed. At this time, Wu Gan's mind was blank for a moment, and he immediately realized what a terrible thing he had done.

In a panic, Wu Jian let go of his hands and tried to get up from the woman. But the other party's clothes were made of unknown materials, and they were extremely slippery, Wu Yan slid down the other party's body, and when his hand danced wildly, he grabbed the red rope on the woman's wrist, and there was a small bell tied to the rope.

As soon as he touched the bell, Wu Gan's heart couldn't help but be shocked, and a powerful impact echoed in his heart. The soul fire vibrated violently, the sea appeared, the soul bended, and the sky was vast in front of him.

As the music echoed, Wu Yan felt like a silk thread, twisting and drifting in the void. Ahead, a red silk thread floated by, flying slowly and quietly, like a hair in the stream, leisurely drifting with the current.

Two silk threads meet, intersect, and entangle with each other. With the ups and downs of the Requiem, it dances and hovers endlessly. During the silk thread dance, Wu Yan felt his heart throb, and an indescribable feeling of comfort came, which made people intoxicated and unwilling to wake up.

In the main hall, everyone looked at everything in front of them in amazement. Wu Yan didn't know the bear-hearted leopard gall to eat, and he hugged the woman for a long time and was reluctant to get up. Xue Tong, who had just landed behind the woman, had black eyes that widened and widened, and his mouth was open enough to stuff his fist.

"Wu Gan, is this molesting a woman from a good family in public, it's too much." Baoxiang was a little indignant.

"Ascend to the disciples." This is Feng'er's conclusion.

Qiaoban gave himself a thumbs up, "It seems that Wu Geng's life clan and his party have already let themselves go."

Snow Boy's shrill voice rang out, and the two silk threads danced in a hurry, trying to separate from each other. But the busier it gets, the more messy it gets, and the silk thread gets tighter and tighter. Finally, after a lot of effort, it was separating.

Wu Qian finally woke up from his confusion, looked at the woman in front of him who was a little overwhelmed, and stood up with a rolling belt, still holding the ripped red thread in his hand.

Xue Tong walked over in shock, reached out to take the red thread from Wu Gan's hand, glanced back at the woman blankly, and then looked at Wu Gan

The woman's brows furrowed, and the wind and snow outside the hall also became bigger, and the crystal snowflakes flew into the hall, first a small flower, fluttering gently like catkins. Then more and more, a burst of tightness, the wind wrenched the snow, clumps of pieces, one after another, and in an instant the wind and snow filled the entire hall.

Gently tidied up her clothes, the woman slowly got up, her body went straight through the ice table in front of her, and came to Wu Gan's face. calm

There was some fear, anger, hesitation and confusion in his eyes.

Silently, the woman passed through Wu Gan's body like a shadow, and her originally solid body turned into nothingness, and she walked towards the entrance of the hall step by step without squinting. Everywhere they passed, everyone got out of the way. The white hair fluttered with the wind and snow, and gradually melted into the endless wind and snow outside the hall.

Xue Tong stood beside Wu Gan, who was also at a loss, hesitated for a moment, and tied the red rope in his hand to Wu Gan's wrist. Wu Gen withdrew his hand in fright, and Xue Tong suddenly became angry, staring at Wu Gen viciously like a beast. As long as Wu Yan refuses again, he will pounce on him the next moment, the kind that will not die.

Wu Gen stretched out his hand with some cringe, and Xue Tong gently tied the rope around Wu Gan's left wrist. After looking at it for a long time, it seemed that he was very satisfied with the knot he had tied. Then, the snow boy grinned at Wu Gan, his body turned into a piece of snow, and flew towards the outside of the hall, and where he passed, the snow on the ground flew up one after another, like a snow dragon, roaring out of the main hall.

With a snort, the door of the main hall slammed shut, and the sound of wind and snow stopped abruptly. The hall gradually darkened, and Shui Congyue and the others walked in front of Wu Yan with complicated expressions, looking at the red rope and cyan bell on their wrists.

Everyone knows that this rope and bell are not simple, and whether they can get out of the snow mountain safely depends on the current owner of the rope, Wu Gan.

Looking at everyone's somewhat complicated eyes, and then at the red rope on his wrist, Wu Yan sighed, "It was just an accident, I didn't do anything."

"Huh. I didn't do anything for that long." Bao Xiang's disdainful voice sounded, "Although you didn't treat that woman well, but as soon as she entered the door, she fell to the ground, and in front of so many people, Wu Gan, I misjudged you in the past. Shameless."

Feng'er walked up to Wu Yan with her head held high, "It's not surprising that we don't know, but it's surprising if this rope doesn't have anything to say. I'm also a woman, once this kind of cold woman gets angry, hehe, what are the consequences. Wu Gan, you're really in trouble."

Wu Gan's face turned pale, although he couldn't tell what the wonderful feeling was, but it was not a good thing. "I'll give her back the rope and the bell." I tried to untie the red rope from under my wrist, but strangely, the rope that looked thin couldn't be torn off after a long time, as if it was stuck with the flesh.

"What should I do?" Wu Yan raised his head in despair.

"Try it with a knife?" Bridge Ban hesitated to propose, but was immediately retracted by the angry gazes of several people. Nonsense, didn't you look at the boy's expression just now, if the rope is damaged, I'm afraid these six people and one bird will all die in this temple.

"Wu Gan, I think you should have a good talk with that woman, find a proper way, and try not to fight as much as possible." Water from the moon is the right color road.

"yes, I think we might not be able to beat it. Since the other party just locked us up here and didn't make any further moves, it shows that there are still talks. I don't think that girl is unreasonable. Wu Gan, you have a sweet mouth, you can't coax ......" Qi He's eyes flickered a little, it is rare for this honest man to come up with such a bad idea.

Suddenly, Qi He only felt a chill on his back, turned his head and saw Feng'er's gaze that wanted a knifeman, and hurriedly said solemnly: "Wu Gan, no matter what, it's always wrong for you to be rude to others, men must take their own responsibilities, and they must not do anything unrighteous."

"It's all my fault. You people who have no conscience, if something happens, you will want me to be a pregnant man, and you have no sympathy." Wu Gan muttered, walked to the door and was about to go out to find the woman to explain, but after pulling the door for a long time, he didn't move at all, and turned his head and spread his hands, "You see, it's not that I don't go, people won't let me go out."

Seeing that they could not go out, the six had no choice but to rest in the temple, eat some dry food, and wait for the woman's judgment.

Until it was dark, the woman never returned.

Sitting in the cold and dark hall, Wu Yan rubbed the bell on his wrist, his face was a little solemn. I don't know what this unknown bell is, but the first time I touched it, I directly appeared in the sea of consciousness and made a requiem.

Although it seems to be the same as a normal bell now, there is no reaction. But there's always a feeling that it's not that simple. Moreover, with a bell in hand, I am inexplicable

There was a sense of reassurance, and the uneasiness after the original soul villain was destroyed was swept away.

While he was thinking about it, the voice of the treasure elephant sounded, "You say, this place is so big, but why don't you see a few people, who built this temple? Moreover, I always felt that the woman was not like a human being, but like a ghost.

By the way, isn't it really a female ghost who is going to absorb our yang energy at night?" Saying that, Baoxiang looked at Wu Gan, "Wu Gan, why did you provoke these evil things, I think that when you return to Zhao Kingdom, you have to find a feng shui gentleman to take a good look at it, and get a talisman or something."

"Protect your size, I'm a soul master, and I won't hide far away when I encounter any ghosts." Wu Yan said angrily. Suddenly, the treasure elephant jumped up with a sigh, "Who, who hit me." Everyone looked at Baoxiang like a fool, and they didn't know what the other party was crazy about.

"Someone really hit me." Baoxiang covered his face aggrievedly, and searched around for the person who made the move. Seeing that his expression did not seem to be fake, everyone couldn't help but get a little nervous, and each used his weapon.

There was a sound of chirping, and the hall suddenly brightened, and four boys appeared in front of them out of thin air. Among the boys, one of them was the snow boy during the day, and judging by his dress, it happened to be two men and two women.

The four boys jumped to Wu Gan's side, and they all hung on Wu Gan's body. Some people sat on top of their heads, some stepped on their shoulders, and chattered. From time to time, I picked my mouth with my hand, touched my face, and looked very curious.

Wu Gen also heard it, these boys spoke a common language in the Great Relic Continent, and they had learned some of it when they were in the Life Clan. The boys seemed to be commenting on their appearance, and they seemed to be quite satisfied.

This feeling is like someone going on a blind date, and the other party's family comes to take a look. "Okay, enough is enough." Wu Yan dragged a boy who was tearing his hair down. The other party grinned and hugged Wu Gan's neck, leaned over and sniffed, and turned to the other three companions and said a word.

Suddenly, the bodies of the four boys weighed several times, and Wu Gan's body was crushed and fell to the ground, unable to move. The boys crawled around on Wu Gan, sniffing with their noses from time to time, and talking to each other about something.

Baoxiang rolled up his sleeves and just wanted to step forward to carry these boys away, but he was pulled by Shui Congyue, "Don't care, these people should have no malicious intent."

The four boys seemed to have finished their discussions, and they all got up from Wu Gan, nodded and walked to the door, and with a gentle push, the door of the temple opened, but the four of them disappeared again.

Wu Gen and the others looked at each other, not knowing what the other party was thinking. Soon, the four boys appeared in the hall again, but they took a few snow rabbits and threw them to everyone, laughing at each other and leaving. As he was leaving, he closed the door of the temple again.