175.A Heart of Ice (Medium)

opened his eyes, and as soon as he figured out the situation, Meng Xu'an immediately fluttered.

"It's just a court trial, just go straight to the oil pot?" he ** put his upper body in a large vat, soaked in thick, hot black water.

"Ahh

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A little boy was hanging out of the tank, staring at him with big eyes flashing intently.

Meng Xu'an quickly looked around, the dim hall, the low-pressure roof beams, and the mixed smell that was difficult to distinguish was a bit ghostly. But where did the kid come from? Is it a little ghost who is locked up in the same hell?

"Wow, is witchcraft so powerful?!"

Out of nowhere, a little girl appeared, stirring the black water and studying him with a strange expression.

"Hey—"

Meng Xu'an was startled and quickly stepped aside, "Little ghosts, which floor is this?"

"Little ghost, master, it's me—the sword spirit!" Xia Yu blinked his pure eyes, cute and innocent.

Tu Tu pointed to his nose, "I ——, the plague god." ”

"Sword Spirit, the Sword Spirit of the Sword in Dingzhong?"

Meng Xu'an was a little hard to believe, such a small thing, it was the sword in his father's dream, the golden light in the netherworld, and the sword spirit that Ye Yao said had been guarding him?!

"It's me, master!" The first official meeting, Xia Yu bowed respectfully.

With big eyes on small eyes, Meng Xu's head tightened, and he suddenly realized that maybe this moment was the real dream.

"Mistress, the master is awake! he still remembers me!" Xia Yu turned around happily and shouted.

Tu Tu followed and said, "I'm not crazy, I'm not stupid, I'm quite energetic!"

While the two of them turned back, Meng Xu'an immediately climbed out of the tank, pulled the robe that was on the side, and was about to slip away as soon as he put it on his body. If he was still in a dream, he would have to find the voice, because he hadn't heard the promised message at all.

"Meng Xu'an!"

A familiar shout came from behind him.

He turned his head suddenly, only to see Ye Yao standing under the patio not far away, covered with a layer of warm yellow twilight, looking at his eyes with resentment, which was not normal at all.

"Meng Xu'an, where are you going?" she held a basket in her arms, full of herbs, her expression looked a little tired, and her voice was a little hoarse.

"Yao'er—" Meng Xu'an was stunned.

I didn't care about the two "little ghosts" on the side, and I didn't think about whether it was a dream or reality. Straight to the end, embracing her in the last line of twilight.

After a moment, the sun set, and the light faded.

Everyone fell into darkness together......

"You're finally awake...... I'm scared to death!" Ye Yao hammered his shoulder.

"Yao'er, it's so good to see you!" Meng Xu'an hugged her tightly, "Am I still in a dream?"

"What kind of dream have you been in?" Ye Yao took his hand and put it on his wrist.

The pulse was steady and powerful, and there was a hint of surging spiritual power. It's so strange, this spiritual power seems to be a fairy, and it is very familiar - it is her own spiritual power.

After the water light thunder was issued, there were still remnants of immortal spirits on Meng Xu'an's body...... This is simply a miracle! Although that wisp of spiritual power is very weak, it is enough to open the spiritual realm again!

"...... on you"

When she heard footsteps behind her, she immediately shut up. Turning around, it was the witch doctor who led Chu Ya into the medicine hall.

"He's the friend who brought you in......? It's normal, it's not normal. Chu Ya approached and looked at Meng Xu'an carefully.

This good-looking Central Plains man has the same face that has not been bullied, compared with a young man and an old man and a blue-haired and blue-eyed two and a half children next to Ye Yao, it seems that heaven and earth should lead to the same place.

"He had some minor injuries, but he was fine. It's a pity that the 'Water Light Thunder' given by Dongting Jun has been used up, and the spiritual realm cannot be opened for the time being. We have to find another way. Ye Yao deliberately concealed the remaining spiritual power.

Although Xia Yu sensed the immortal spirit in his master, he was very cautious and did not say much. No matter what the hostess says, she naturally has her intentions, no matter what she wants, it is for the good of her master. One family, one heart, is a universal truth.

"It's getting dark, and I have to take my people on a night patrol. The less the moon phases, the more evil spirits will wander outside the peach forest. After that, until the fifteenth, it will only get busier and busier. Chu Ya sighed and glanced at Meng Xu'an again, "The witch doctor will go out of the city with me tonight, and this place will be vacated for you to rest." This son, good life and recuperation, don't be reluctant. ”

Under the bean-sized lamplight, the four of them sat together.

"When the bright light that knocked down Hebo pushed back to me, I fell into a dream in a trance. In the dream, there is nothing but heaven and earth...... No, there's a voice! She entrusted me with a few things. When it comes to the very important part, the dream collapses. Meng Xu'an said while reminiscing.

"The immortal who can peel off the dream realm is at least the cultivation of the immortal. "Not really. It took more than 300 years for the dream realm to collapse, and its owner was afraid that he was already close to the cultivation of the gods. Xia Yu and Tu Tu sandwiched him left and right.

"The Book of Dreams" says that dreams are pure, and there may be things around you that dispel thoughts. If it is a spirit beast like Xueli, the owner of the dream can still leave the dream, then how deep is her obsession!" Ye Yao sighed and handed him a cup of hot tea.

Meng Xu'an took a sip of tea and tried to calm down.

Putting down the teacup, he asked solemnly, "Yao'er was born in the 41,966th year of the Apocalypse, and is she more than 300 years old this year?"

Ye Yao's breath stagnated, "I...... Ahem...... These three hundred are not the other three hundred. You can't say it in such a general way!" she doesn't remember revealing her true age at all, how did he know?!

......

It's so good to die, Tu Tu said exaggeratedly on the side: "Sister Yao, you are so old?!"

"I can't see it, I can't see it at all-" Xia Yu added another handful of firewood.

"Really?" Meng Xu'an was inexplicably excited, "You're more than three hundred years old?"

"Yes...... What's the matter? My clan's longevity is less than a thousand years, and it is only a double ten compared to mortals. Ye Yao is still a little weak-hearted.

"Nothing. I was suddenly tired and wanted to sleep. Meng Xu'an said thoughtfully.

Ye Yao was amnesty, and hurriedly said, "There are many rooms in the medical dormitory. The doctor and maid sorted out a few rooms and asked Xia Yu to send you over. ”

Xia Yu immediately stood up, "Master, I chose the most spacious and cleanest one for you." "A smug face.

"Princess, won't you go to sleep with this king?" Meng Xu'an asked calmly.

"I-sleep with you?!" Ye Yao almost dropped her jaw in shock.

On the other hand, Xia Yu and Tu Di, the two of them each pretended to be stupid, looking left and right for a while, but it was rare and neat.

......

led Meng Xu'an into the wing, shook his hands angrily, and closed the door tremblingly, Ye Yao was a little afraid to look at the direction of the couch.

"Yao'er!" Meng Xu'an suddenly turned around and suddenly arrived in front of her, "You were abandoned by your mother?"

What? To be alone with her, to ask such a strange question!

"I didn't ...... No, I don't think so. Ye Yao stammered in reply.

In the Apocalypse War, the gods and demons, demons, and even the human realm have all fought, and many children were lost in the war in the melee, and she should be one of them. Her parents lost her, maybe they were sad, or they might have looked for it. If this is abandonment, is it too serious?

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