Gong Qianzhu fell to the ground and cried, tears rolled down in large pieces, everyone was afraid of her strength, and did not dare to approach easily, and the demonic evil thoughts running around in the tower also returned to their original position as her emotions slowly stabilized, and the long hair that grew overwhelmingly finally stopped spreading, and hung down like a curtain, like a stream full of moonlight that flowed quietly.

The wind and rain outside the tower gradually stopped, and the rapidly expanding power of the demon tower's seal was also slowly suppressed by the Yao Light Sword, and everything seemed to return to calm.

She raised her face full of tears and blood curses in a daze, looked at the woman in front of her, and almost burst into tears again, "Sister, tell me, who am I?

Bai Zhi looked at her, and it was undeniable that there was indeed a trace of softness in her heart, such a girl must have been from a clean background in the past, how could she end up like this, it must be inseparable from this force of unknown origin in her.

Thinking about myself before, wasn't she the same as her, who was forced to such a field by mistake, and was forced to look like this person who is not a ghost or a ghost.

Gong Qianzhu couldn't hear her answer for a long time, and she didn't ask any questions, but gradually calmed down, shrunk in the corner and hugged herself in a daze.

Without her interference, the Lock Demon Tower regained its strength, the four hours of the ghost fire had passed, the temperature of the ninth layer slowly turned cold, and a little fine snow fell from the sky, falling on the blood-red transparent barrier, slowly piling up, like a snow-white pear blossom rain.

The demons were already shivering with cold, and they did not hesitate to consume their own internal strength to keep warm, even so, as the temperature dropped little by little, a layer of white frost and ice formed on everyone's eyelashes, and the blood seemed to be frozen, flowing slowly with cold and hard work in the body.

Gong Qianzhu was also frozen to the blue of her lips, but she refused Bai Zhi's internal force to send her to keep warm, she stared at the snow in front of her more and more snow, the snow-white world surrounded her, her consciousness was slightly blurred, looking at the flying snow in front of her, and suddenly saw in the snowy sky and saw that on the medical saint fairy island, she and her comatose sister were under the pear blossom tree in front of the mountain gate, and the snow-white pear blossoms flying in the sky were almost dyed a thrilling red by the blood flowing from her sister's body.

Maybe it's because people are in extreme sadness and despair, but their consciousness will be more sober and thorough, and what she didn't care about back then, now looking back, she suddenly found the strangeness in it.

My sister did offend a lot of immortal officials in the Heavenly Palace because of her indifferent and cold temperament, but it didn't reach the point where everyone hated her, as the sister of the first day general, why didn't anyone in her search for the fairy world be willing to save her?

The fall of the palace family back then was even more suspicious, it declined too quickly, almost overnight, the palace family that turned over for the clouds and the rain in the fairy world collapsed, the speed was so fast that people were caught off guard, it was more like a chess game that had been arranged a long time ago, and the fall of the palace family seemed to have been designed a long time ago.

However, what made her feel the most terrifying was that when she was almost completely destroyed, Master's appearance was just right, I didn't know why Master wanted to help her before, but later I found out that it was just to use her to unlock the seal of the Nine Glass Cups, but it was precisely this that made people feel terrible, wasn't it? Why did Master choose her, and it was just her?

Couldn't the master do it when he unlocked the seal of the Nine Glass Bowls? Couldn't Qing Jiu, who was much smarter and more clever than her, do it? And the wick of the ancient artifact Nine Glass Cups, why was it her hair?

Thinking of this, she subconsciously grabbed her long hair, which pierced through the barrier of the enchantment, hanging at random on the countless chains crisscrossing her, like extravagant and gorgeous ink-colored drapes, why, her hair suddenly grew so long?

She even thought that maybe she wasn't the real her now, and that there was an unknown soul controlling her body, which was why there were so many strange situations.

But if that's the case, where is the real her?

She had never been so panicked, she huddled in the corner with her arms folded, shivering, her eyelashes covered with a white frost that was so heavy that she could barely open her eyes.

With her so dilapidated, it's no wonder that the master dislikes her.

Seeing that she was about to fall asleep, a voice suddenly sounded in the tower: "Zhi'er, have you asked what's the origin of this girl?"

"No, she's not emotionally stable. ”

A man slowly walked out from behind Bai Zhi, his face was ordinary, "I guess there must be some secret on this girl, maybe it can help all of us escape from the Lock Demon Tower." ”

Bai Zhi snorted coldly, "If you want to go, I didn't say I wanted to leave here." ”

"Don't you want to see Wumu Yuanbu?" the man's faint words made her stop abruptly, "I heard that he is still alive now, haven't you always wanted to ask him for an explanation for so many years?"

Bai Zhi bit her lip and turned her head to glare at the man hatefully.

In the ancient tower, which became quiet, a chaotic voice suddenly sounded like a dream:

"Wu Mu Yuanbu, are you talking about Wu Mu Yuanbu?"