Her words made the atmosphere in the prison freeze for a moment, Ji Heng looked at the food box that was sent to him and did not move, his eyes were gloomy, and then the next moment it returned to normal, "Do you want me to make a promise with my body? No...... You're too peaceful......"

With a snap, the purple whip slammed into the transparent barrier that separated the two of them, and a slight crack was faintly visible in the barrier. Sang Wushi gritted his teeth and said, "Do you want to die?" Then he glanced at him and said indifferently: "It's okay to let you out, give me your fan." ”

Her words still echoed in the room, but the smile on Ji Heng's face that was lightly covered with a fan faded, "Why?"

"You've taken my Soul Eater whip and hurt me with your flute, I'll just take you with a fan, not too much. Sang blinked his golden eyes from time to time, Ji Heng's fan never left his hand, if it was just a simple love, with his personality for so long, he would definitely change it to a new one, but he didn't. This fan, perhaps, to him, is what the Spirit Devourer Whip means to her. Sang Wushi guessed in his heart.

Suddenly, he suddenly chuckled and played with taste: "If I have your person, don't say a fan, you can have whatever you want in the world, do you want to think about it?"

Glancing at him coldly, Sang Wushi didn't say a word and turned to leave.

Ji Heng, let's come to a long time.

......

Actually, this time she also became her true self again, there is one sentence that she did not lie, she does not hate Ji Heng.

Whether he tried to get close to her, tried his best to try to test her, or even finally moved to kill, she still couldn't afford him. Xu is his hypocritical and ridiculous mask, just the right amount of teasing, makes her feel interesting, and thinks that maybe there are three thousand earthly people, in her immortal and never-ending life, there is such a person with superb acting skills, who has made her happy and lively her little time, isn't it a funny thing?

In fact, for a moment, she felt that she and Ji Heng were like rivals who cherished each other, and like friends who were happy enemies, but it was only for an instant. In fact, she is now a weak person, and he is a strong person who stands on a high place and looks down on her.

She has never hated the strong.

She's just, eager to get stronger.

Once she woke up in death thousands of times, she also cried and scolded the sky, why didn't she just die.

Now she knows the answer: God won't let you die, just because you haven't reached the height you deserve.

......

With the help of Silent Cloud, she visited the Thousand Mountains Dungeon at night without anyone noticing, and everything seemed to be back to its original state. It's just that at the beginning, he went to Qianshan to investigate, but there was no result, although Qiao You patiently cooperated with Sang Wushi to investigate for many days. For this, she was quite troubled. Ah Fan saw that she was in a bad mood, so he went to Qichen to intercede and take them out of the thousands of mountains to relax. Qichen hesitated, but agreed.

Under the clouds and peaks of thousands of mountains, there is soft and fresh air floating in the air, as if it has just rained, the green mountains in front of you are extraordinarily thick green, verdant and dripping, and the fog that has not had time to disperse is like elegant silk, a wisp is wrapped around the mountainside, hazy and beautiful. Looking at the horizon, the sun rises in the east, the morning sun is falling, and the wind is warm.

Qichen, who was dressed in plain white dress, walked slowly in front of them, and his words were full of smiles and helplessness, "Isn't it good to be in the Thousand Mountains Boundary?

Ah Fan looked left and right, and said with a smile: "Xiao Zimo doesn't like the ice and snow world very much." ”

Sang Wushi took off his heavy cloak and walked lightly on the mountain road, looking into the distance, Zimo stood in the morning light far away, when the warm sun rose slightly, there was no longer the endless cold of a thousand mountains, showing gentleness and drunkenness. Slightly hooked her lips, she looked at the back of the little ghost and said: "He likes these scenes very much, every time they always appear and disappear suddenly, like the wind." As he spoke, he walked to Zimo's side and stood for a while before continuing, "Is there anything to see here?"

He tilted his head to look at her, his clear blue eyes were a little hazy with morning light, his delicate and picturesque little face was also bathed in the sun, his eyebrows and eyes were light, his silver hairband danced gently with his black hair, his pigtails hung down, and the whole person was like flying fog and smoke, mysterious and hazy. His faint voice sounded, "I want to remember all the beautiful scenery here." The tone is somewhat understated.

Sang Wushi was slightly stunned, and shook his head funny, "Qianshan is here, it can't run away, and it will come if you want to come in the future." As he said this, the young man's body lightened and drifted into the distance.

Sang Wushi was a little speechless, and when he turned his head to look, he saw Qichen squatting down and a ...... What the fox was talking about. Fox? She was a little puzzled, and walked over to ask Ah Fan, "Didn't you say that the Qianshan Clan couldn't come out, and why are there foxes here?" and pointed to the animal beside Qichen.

Ah Fan naturally saw it, she groaned slightly, and then said: "There are obvious clan rules that require those who stay on the main peak of the Thousand Mountains are all the Snow Fox clan, and as for ...... As long as you don't go out of the territory of a thousand mountains, you can do it. ”

Sang raised his eyebrows from time to time, fox? Yes, Qichen is also a fox. It's just that this is interesting, "It's strange, why is it so strict with the noble Snow Fox clan?" she asked.

Ah Fan suddenly bit his lip flap, and only after a long time did he whisper: "...... In the past, it was for the sake of the pure blood of the Snow Fox clan, but later there was no man in Qianshan, and this matter was not mentioned and changed......"

Sang was silent all the time, turned her head to look at Qichen who was squatting, and there were a few more foxes around her from time to time, leaning on her very softly, the soft morning light spread on her, the years were quiet, and she called those foxes softly in her mouth...... Sister?

Turning her gaze to the white spirit fox again, the doubts in her heart came up again for a while, that fox obviously cultivated higher than Qichen, since she was called a sister, why couldn't she cultivate into a human form? If she said that this fox demon could not turn into a human form at will, she could understand, but what about those snow foxes on the main peak of the Thousand Mountains? Those are not good? Sang Wushi thought about how she refused to say anything when she asked Qichen last time, and this time she didn't speak again.

When she wanted to go back later, Sang Wushi didn't find Zi Mo, so she just gave up, anyway, she was used to the ghosts, but after she went back, she found that not only Zimo was gone, but Silent Cloud didn't know where to go. Hey, these are uneasy.

......

It was night, in a spacious and bright gorgeous ice palace, the plain white veil hung low, creating a hazy atmosphere, the surrounding ice walls were all covered with brocade, and even the roof was separated by embroidered felt, which was both warm and warm. The furnishings are also used in the girl's boudoir, extremely luxurious, the finely carved jade tooth bed, the brocade quilt is embroidered, and the curtain hook also hangs a small sachet, scattering a faint fragrance.

In front of the ice crystal snow mirror in the room, a young girl sat quietly.