Zhao Han's eyes were solemn, and his eyes focused on the statue beside him sitting on the edge of the pool, wearing a red scarf, wearing thin gauze, and a graceful figure, his lips pursed slightly, faintly tangled.

I have to admit that this statue is too expressive, and it includes the infinite style with a smile, if it weren't for Zhao Han's reading of similar plots in a novel, and being completely immune to fetishes and the like, he would have done it impulse, so it was not much different from the Grass Sheep Sect that he hated, and the Grass Sheep Sect's obsession with the sheep buttocks was incomprehensible to ordinary people, and the male and female were not taboo, and the taste was so heavy that they couldn't bear to look at it directly.

But then again, whether it is the previous illusion or the latter illusion, the place where it occurs is this jade pond, and the protagonist of the illusion is the graceful woman with a red scarf covering her face and a red veil covering her body, which is the original form of this sculpture.

However, from the clues of these two illusions, Zhao Han felt that maybe things were happening around this statue at all.

Moreover, she is not a statue, just ......

Zhao Han looked down at the blood jade hairpin he was holding in his hand, and muttered in his mouth: "I always feel that the truth seems to be shrouded in a fog, and I am deep in the fog at the moment, in fact, I am only one step away from the truth." ”

"Come on, let me see what the truth is, or what you want to tell me. ”

In the whisper, a trace of hesitation appeared on Zhao Han's face, and in the middle of his thoughts, his powerful physical control ability allowed him to control the muscles and bones in his chest to move, and a heart that emitted terrifying heat like a furnace directly appeared, and immediately, he held the blood jade hairpin and stabbed it violently into the heart, and the entire blood jade hairpin was submerged in the heart.

"Come on, tell me everything you want to say, tell me what you want to say, talk to me well. ”

The muscles contracted, the bones returned to their positions, and Zhao Han's chest returned to its original state, and it was impossible to see that there was still a blood jade hairpin in his heart at this moment.

Streams of hot blood that melted all the steel flowed through the body under the squeeze of the heart, and the terrifying heat contained in it gushed out with the beating of the heart, and it actually melted the blood jade hairpin inserted into the heart!

The next moment, a cold yin cold that seemed to rise from the cold prison escaped from Zhao Han's hot heart, this cold yin cold was so powerful, it actually froze Zhao Han's heart like a furnace in an instant, and with it as the core, it spread out to all parts of Zhao Han's body.

After a while, a thick layer of frost condensed inside and outside Zhao Han's body, and even began to freeze under him, and soon an ice sculpture was formed, which contrasted with the statue next to him.

"Sure enough, I guessed correctly, this blood jade hairpin is not simple, and it can actually freeze the physical body that has cultivated to my level...... I feel like it's a bit big this time. ”

Zhao Han felt that his consciousness was a little trance, as if he was about to sink into some kind of inexplicable world, but he was not surprised by all this, and it could even be said that he had been mentally prepared, for which he also prepared some kind of hole cards to deal with possible situations.

He sensed a possibility from the two visions that happened in succession, and in order to find out, he still took the risk to try, but unexpectedly, he hit the right one, as if he had hit some kind of trick, and made him enter a secret that he had not been able to find for a long time.

......

"Sister Mei'er, you are so beautiful, tsk, I don't know who will marry you in the future, what a blessing. ”

"Oh, Sister Mei'er, what's wrong with you?"

"Yes, Sister Mei'er, where are you uncomfortable, tell me quickly, let's go to the doctor. ”

......

In his confusion, Zhao Han heard a chirping sound in his ears, like a lark singing, which gave him a headache for a while.

"Where is this, who am I, what am I doing?"

Zhao Han finally opened his eyes, and then what came into his eyes was a row of beautiful faces with pink faces and pointed chins, and a pair of watery peach blossom eyes as if they could speak, looking at him in unison, their eyes full of worry.

"I'm fine, it's just that I suddenly have a little heart palpitation, and somehow. ”

Then, Zhao Han was very strange to find that he actually spoke, and the timbre was actually a very sweet female voice, which shocked him very much, but then he seemed to think of something and completely calmed down.

"This should be...... The memories of that Taixiang Concubine? Maybe something happened to her?"

There is a blood fountain in the inheritance of the Gu God Sect, in which Zhao Han can easily extract the memory fragments of the martial artists who were defeated in his own hands and whose souls were imprisoned by himself, and even use the first-person perspective to experience it in their memories.

And the current situation is somewhat similar to Zhao Han's previous substitution of other martial artists' memories, except that in the kind of substitution under his control, he can act independently, while at the moment he is extremely passive, and he can only experience the experiences of Concubine Taixiang from the perspective of a bystander.

After knowing the bottom of his heart, Zhao Han looked around with the help of the corner of Taixiangfei's eyes, and saw that there was a lush vegetation here, with undulating mountains in the distance, beautiful mountains, trickling streams and rivers, and a good place where birds and flowers were singing, which was simply a paradise written by the poet.

"Sister Mei'er, what are you worried about? This is Qingqiu, the holy land of our fox clan, with the ancestor in charge, who dares to make trouble?" A fox girl with a tender face who could pinch out the water comforted her very seriously.

"That's it, Sister Mei'er, you think too much!" another girl in a pink gauze skirt nodded chatteringly, "You are about to marry the Black Cloud Ancestor, that is the strongest demon king within a radius of thousands of miles, according to the ancestor, he has the posture of becoming an emperor!"

Black Cloud Ancestor, the posture of becoming an emperor?

Faintly, Zhao Han felt that he seemed to have grasped the key point, but unfortunately he was just a spectator who was difficult to do at the moment, so he soon heard himself speak: "But, I don't want to marry him, I don't like him, I want to marry someone I like." ”

"People? Oh, Sister Mei'er, you actually like someone? Who is it? People and demons are not separated, how can you like someone?"

"I know, I know, it's the human named Wu Ge I met last time on the edge of the three waters, right, he's pretty good-looking. A fox girl who knew the details clattered and poured out the matter like a bean.

"Oh, Sister Mei'er actually likes a human race, what can I do?"

"Yes, yes, she doesn't want to marry Heiyun Ancestor yet, that's the Great Demon King who may advance to the Demon Emperor within a hundred years, and even the Ancestor respects him very much. ”

For a while, this group of fox girls fell into an inexplicable excitement, including simple worries and ill-intentioned ridicule, although Zhao Han was unable to do so, he could clearly grasp the changes in their emotions.

"Sure enough, whether it's a human or a demon, there's no so-called simple and harmonious relationship at all. ”