Sang Wushi didn't know whether to sigh at the ingenuity of the timing or praise the ingenuity of her layout, one more minute would be too much, and one second less would be empty. Time, people's hearts, were wantonly played with and applauded by her. It's just that the golden fox dragged her through the pain of thousands of hills and ice picks, maybe it was her omission, because there was a Qiao You in the dark waiting for an opportunity to tear her apart, and there was one in the open, and there was revenge, herself.

The purpose of her entering the frost punishment, Sang is not sure from time to time, but there is no doubt that it must be inseparable from the so-called frost Shenghua. If this was her ultimate goal, then she would be relieved that she had seemingly inadvertently inadvertently induced the Ten Thousand Leaves Withering Gu Technique that she had inadvertently induced before. Sang Wushi also didn't know Ji Heng's origin and identity, but he was sure that with his ability, how could he be locked up in the Thousand Mountains Prison because of an ancient secret art. He and Yuan Qichen needed a disguise, a cover that could cover up their thoughts about the secret treasure of a thousand mountains, the frost and the bloom, and the loss of ten thousand leaves was exactly like this. Ji Heng is a person who acts perversely, has a careful and strange mind, and his ultimate goal is always hidden under the layers of surfaces. It is also like the first encounter in the human world, with a wrench as a void, and snatching her soul devouring whip as a reality, or like two days alone, it is true to compensate for the jade flute and suck her vitality.

Such calculations, such temptations.

But even after thinking about this, Sang Wushi's heart actually didn't fluctuate much. As she herself knows, and as Yuan Qichen once said, people's hearts are inherently weird, and you never know what kind of heart is hidden under thousands of different skins......

As for Yuan Qichen's several seemingly kind-hearted reminders, Sang Wushi didn't know the reason, and he didn't want to know. For the vulnerable woman with a weak appearance in front of him, Sang hates her all the time, but he will not let her go.

Tut-tut, these eyes with sheared eyes are still so pleasing to the eye with horror and shock. The black hair that splashed ink fell slightly with Sang Wushi's slight bending and slid on her chest, lining her crystal white face even more brightly, but it made people feel cold for no reason.

"Why are you torturing yourself so much to stay in the frost punishment?" The figure who slowly stood up straight, without a trace of emotion, sounded without a trace of emotion, just like before under the thousand mountains and hills, Sang looked at her condescendingly.

The woman put away the shock and uneasiness in her eyes, and chuckled lowly: "What a good place this is..... everyone's joy and anger are expressed. For me, it's just as ugly outside as it is here. She still smiled like that, without a hint of fear, "My life is worthless, but you are different...... You must want to go out... ...... by all means."

Sang nodded noncommittally all the time, curled the corners of his lips but did not raise a trace of a smile, "I never care about things that have nothing to do with me, and I don't care about your ultimate goal, but you must keep your life." ”

Turning around, Sang Wushi looked at Ah Fan with a complicated expression, and suddenly smiled: "Ah Fan, let's go." The Sky of the Wind. Qichen behind him heard this, and a trace of depth flashed in his eyes when he looked at her.

Ah Fan looked at her seriously, and suddenly the corners of his lips raised a faint arc, "Okay." ”

Sang Wushi took Ah Fan and walked a few steps, the hem of the blood-red skirt swept out a burst of force, shaking non-stop, and suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded, gently echoing in this cold world, "Let's bet on it...... You and I, see who wins. ”

The steps did not stop, but the hem of the clothes was tightly pulled in the next moment. Sang Wushi and Ah Fan turned around, but saw that it was Yuan Qirong trotting over at some point, and at this moment, the dirty little hands were clutching her clothes, and the apricot eyes were finally no longer stunned, and the little red lips moved lightly, and spit out the first words that Sang Wurong heard her say: "Brother...... Take me away... Qirong doesn't want to suffer anymore...... That woman is useless. ”

The eyes of several of them gathered on this girl's body, the pair of black and cool apricot eyes were so innocent, the little face carved in pink was so cute, but the words she said were so terrifying.

Sang Wushi's eyes couldn't help but glance at Yuan Qichen in the distance, her gaze was a little dull, a little hollow, and the whole person was like a statue standing still, motionless.

Sang Wushi has seen too many people's tears, but he has never seen a person's tears slip down so numbly......

The little child under him suddenly didn't know, but suddenly took out a translucent black fox tail from his arms, held it high in front of them, and handed it to them, "This frost shenghua is also hers......"

Suddenly, there was a "snap", and Ah Fan, who had always been weak and kind, suddenly raised his hand and slapped the little girl, "That's your sister! How can you say such a thing!" Her voice trembled and angry.

A clear palm print suddenly appeared on the delicate little face of the girl who was slapped on the ground, she was a little confused, she didn't seem to realize what she had done and why she was beaten, but looked at them a little aggrieved: "But I'm so hungry...... So thirsty... Tired...... She is not my own sister, her life is saved by us...... Like now, her frost would have been burned without me...... But why is it so scary when you come in...... She said we could get out... I said it, but how long will it take...... She lied to me..."

Sang Wushi slowly squatted down, looking at the girl in front of him with a pair of eyes without any emotion, and his voice was a little cold, "I hope you are out of fear and fear, not because of vanity and disgust." There is a clear distinction between good people and bad people in this world, but in fact, good people are not necessarily good, but the people who value themselves must be really good. And the bad people must be the bad ones. Reaching out and touching her head, Sang Wushi's tone suddenly became a little serious, "But usually bad people like good people, do you know why?"

The girl looked at her in confusion and shook her head.

"Because no one wants to live in ugliness and darkness all the time. "Even Chi Shu likes the shining tree in the Futu Palace.

......

Later, Sang Wushi resolutely took Ah Fan out of the Ice Sky and walked towards the most dangerous and terrifying space in the Seven Voids Illusion Realm.

The place where the original Qichen will stay must be the one that will not die.

However, Sang did not look back.

She wanted to gamble, even if she knew she was wrong, even if she knew she was the one who lost.

She was still, unconvinced.

......

It's just that it's okay, now by her side, there is Ah Fan, who is always there.

Sang Wushi had never entered the Wind Sky in the Frost Punishment before, and it was just because of it, either because of the distance, or because of the purpose. But in the seven days of this frost punishment, she didn't find that the other six spaces were more or less hidden many people, even in a cold place like the ice sky, there were people who were willing to stay, but only the wind sky, no one seemed to mention it.