A leaf obstructs the eyes and dissolves the turbidity and evil, and the world knows ghosts but does not know immortals Chapter 172 The old disease of cold ice
"Who should I be, it turned out to be Wang Zimo!"
Hei Wuchang had a fierce look on his face, and from a distance, he saw the prince silently hunched over and ready to run away at any time.
"Come, talk to the two brothers!"
"Hey, don't run!"
Although Bai Wuchang was tall and thin and had a long tongue, he was smiling, pointing at Hei Wuchang and constantly teasing: "Look at your face, you scared him away, faster than a rabbit!"
"Hey, I'm not catching him!
Black and white impermanence stood in the drizzle, they seemed to be born with their own water-sheltering artifact, and the dripping raindrops actually fell to the ground around the two ghosts.
"But it was the female cultivator named Dai Xiaomo who actually fought against Yan Jun for him. ”
Bai Wuchang stared meaningfully at Wang Zimo's back, "Ghost cultivation focuses on yin virtue, but half of her yin virtue is broken, and she can't cultivate it back in one hundred and eighty years." It's a pity, it's a pity!"
Bai Wuchang pouted and shook his head, only to see that the shadow of black impermanence flashed and detained Qin Huaisheng's soul, sucked off the yin soul and then handed it to Bai Wuchang to disperse the yang spirit, and threw it into the underworld casually.
"This Dai Xiaomo is entangled with the living, sooner or later she will fall into the abyss and be unable to extricate herself, it is a trivial matter to break the yin virtue, if it becomes a ......"
"No, it won't!"
Bai Wuchang looked terrified when he heard this, and then said firmly: "Yan Jun has already suffered a loss, and he will definitely not let it appear again." This time, I'm afraid that Yan Jun will strike early and get rid of Dai Xiaomo just in case. However, there are frequent female ghosts in red-clothed ghosts in Daoshan Hell who cross the rules one after another, snatching other people's Yin Virtue Refining Yin Virtue Saint Pill, Yan Jun is afraid that she has something to do with that Dai Xiaomo, so he has already sent Judge Cui to verify her identity. ”
"This kid is also quite interesting, it is similar to the exercises over there. ”
"Oh, have you seen someone over there?" Bai Wuchang suddenly became interested and pestered Hei Wuchang to tell him.
"I haven't been, but Yan Jun has been. I heard that the people over there are quite powerful, and a monk in the Dan stage can be called a god on our side, and even destroy the whole world. It is said that it was brought by Yan Jun from there. ”
The prince did not hear the words of impermanence in black and white, and judging from the attitude of the two ghosts towards him, he was already at peace in the underworld.
Even so, in close contact with black and white impermanence in the world, Wang Zimo still had palpitations.
The dead air that does not need to be said much is something that no one can imitate.
Black and white, even less blinking when hooking the soul, as if harvesting ripe rice in the rice field, that kind of contempt for life is a habit formed after countless operations.
This habit then blends with words and deeds, and a single look can make you tremble.
Wang Zimo didn't know how he had returned to Fengtian Tower, and his mind was full of black and white impermanence and terrifying looks.
Seeing the new sect leader coming back, Jian Xin hurriedly looked for it and asked anxiously, "Where did Childe go?"
Seeing that she wanted to speak and stopped, Wang Zimo felt as if something had happened, and without waiting for him to ask, he saw Jian Xin frowning and pacing with broken steps, and two small feet wrapped in white silk embroidered shoes loomed under the peony-colored pleated skirt, looking at Wang Zimo's face and wanting to stop talking.
"What's wrong?"
Faintly, the prince had a bad premonition in his heart.
Jian Xin bit her lower lip and said hatefully: "There is news from the Yin family, the eldest lady of the Yin family will marry the sixth elder brother of the Han King in three days." ”
Wang Zimo got up from his chair and walked out of the door, hitting Jian Xin almost to the ground.
She hurriedly grabbed Wang Zimo, pressed her right shoulder with one hand, and said with an aggrieved face: "Childe, the place where the marriage is consummated is in the palace, where are you going?"
"Yin family!"
"There is another thing that is related to Childe. ”
Seeing that Wang Zimo was so anxious, Jian Xin's small mouth slipped out like a steel ball: "The Dongqu Lu family also released the news, and the eldest lady of the Lu family is about to get married." ”
"Who?"
"Lu Zhidie!"
"When?" the prince chuckled in his heart.
Lu Zhidie and Wang Zimo have a one-sided relationship, just now Jian Xin said that there is another thing related to him, is it possible?
"Three days later!"
"With whom?"
"Follow...... Childe!"
Jian Xin stared at Wang Zimo's furrowed brows, biting his lip, not knowing what to say.
It is their business for the Yin family to tie the knot with the royal family, and they have discussed it themselves. But the Lu family didn't have the consent of the son, they actually made their own opinions, and announced to the world, such a cheeky thing is really ......
Her little head is constantly searching for synonyms for shamelessness.
"Childe, Childe?"
Jian Xin cautiously called: "Does the son agree?"
"No!"
You don't need to think about it, you can guess with your toes that the Lu family is treating Wang Zimo as a chess piece and a bargaining chip, and on the basis of no emotion at all, they forcibly tied Lu Zhidie and Wang Zimo together, and arranged marriage, which is extremely rude!
At this time, Wang Zimo calmed down, and he sat back in his chair and analyzed carefully.
The Yin family, the royal family, and the Lu family seemed to be discussing, and at the same time announced their marriage.
This seemingly coincidental event is actually full of provocative charm.
It's like a pool of calm water, calm looks can reflect the blue sky and white clouds, but no one knows that the pool is thousands of feet deep, the bottom of the pool is surging, there are two big fish competing for the soft stone hole, the bottom of the pool is turbid and choking.
I believe that not only the Yin family, but also the major families will operate secretly and stand in line to deal with the next dragon and tiger competition.
It's raining heavily, and who can guarantee that you won't get wet?
Yin family, he has to go.
I only heard that the eldest lady of the Yin family was going to marry the sixth elder brother, but I didn't know who this eldest lady was. The secret report from the spies said that the eldest lady had grown up with relatives from other places and had just been taken back to the Yin family. The calculation time should be very consistent with Yin Zhentong.
The prince was silently melancholy, and the years separated two hearts that were close to each other. then gave Dai Xiaomo an opportunity to sneak into the bottom of Wang Zimo's heart again and again. With her unreserved body and mind, she melted the prince silently.
But she's not human after all!
An unknown marriage was forcibly screwed together by Mrs. Lu, just for the hexagram that I didn't know if it was true or false.
Water Mine Tun!
Is that really good?
On the contrary, it makes people feel that Yin Zhentong has become an intruder in the middle.
For their own interests, the Lu family first used Dai Xiaomo to save Wang Zimo's life, and when Wang Zimo had enough strength to protect himself, he actually crossed the river and demolished the bridge, resolutely abandoned Dai Xiaomo, and forcibly inserted an emotionless marriage.
Don't let such a family go!
"Jian Xin, tell the high priest to give them two more days to recover their strength, and after two days, gather all the hall masters, I will give King Han a big gift!"
"Childe wants to ......"
"Kiss grab!"
In any case, Yin Zhentong must not marry the sixth son of King Han!
Although he came to the imperial capital for a short time, he had already heard of the temperament of the sixth son. This man is shameless, forcing countless people's daughters, and he is even more ruthless, and countless souls have died at his hands. Even if Qi Tong is not married to himself, he will never become a victim of the Yin family's clinging to the royal family!
Jian Xin retreated, and Wang Zimo hurriedly meditated.
Looking at the black and white impermanence just now, he suddenly felt as if the Dao disk in the dantian was frozen in ice. I had been deliberately suppressing it when chatting with Jian Xin, but I finally couldn't suppress it at this moment, and I was shivering with cold.
A layer of ice flail slowly froze Wang Zimo, the ice from the soul, which was the extreme cold left over from the ice hell, was brought to the world by Wang Zimo, and was immediately inadvertently led out by black and white impermanence.
At this time, Wang Zimo's dantian seemed to have entered the ice age.
The eight disc were full of ice picks, and even the Yuan Force injected into the main disc was frozen.
The main Dao Disk was completely frozen, and the blue and blue ice of the dew grass rushed directly into the Middle Dantian along the polar pillar, freezing the Yuan Shen sitting on the top of the polar pillar and shivering.
In less than half a pillar of incense, Wang Zimo had already turned into an iceman.
And so it was half a night.
The whole Fengtian Tower was cool, and the sleeping people were wrapped in a single quilt one after another, thinking that the autumn coolness was coming so quickly.
"Click!"
A very thin crack suddenly appeared in the ice.
This crack went along Wang Zimo's right arm to his waist, and in an instant, an extremely red silk thread that was difficult to find with the naked eye spread in the solid ice, like a silky root tendrils climbing, and after a while, it froze into bright red ice crystals.
This is not that the prince has broken the ice shackles through his silent luck, but that the extreme cold of the ice hell that should not exist in the world is slowly shattering on his own.
And if the prince who was frozen in it could not break the shackles of the ice, he would eventually shatter into ice crystals like this ice, and eventually turn into nothing.
Wang Zimo lost all consciousness in the ice, just like in the ice hell, his tenacious will was worn out little by little.
He frantically slammed his body into the thicker and thicker ice, but the ice came too fast, and before he could break the ice armor that was about to shatter, he wrapped a thicker layer on the outside.
This despair of watching himself lose hope continued to torment Wang Zimo's will.
It seemed that the pure white lotus flower appeared in front of her eyes again, and she forcibly consumed what little yin virtue she had left, and linked it with the jade paper carved with the white lotus flower through the heavy ice and the storage bag that locked the heaven and earth.
It's Dai Xiaomo, it's really Dai Xiaomo!
Dai Xiaomo's pale cheeks were reflected in her blurred eyes.
The corners of her pale lips were stained with scarlet blood, staining her parched lips blood-red.
But she still smiled sweetly, even though the white jade-like nails oozed a trace of dark red, as if the cold plum blossomed, she still persevered.
"Ahh
The prince opened his eyes suddenly.
Dai Xiaomo's pale cheeks were deeply imprinted in her heart, frozen along with the cold old disease. If it weren't for the impermanence of black and white inadvertently causing this cold and icy old disease, Wang Zimo wouldn't know how Dai Xiaomo pulled him out of the cold hell.
That's a life-threatening affair!
In the cold hell, Dai Xiaomo also endured extreme cold and whiteness, loneliness and despair.
But she never gave up, and with that infatuation, she finally found Wang Zimo.
Cold, bitter cold!
Wang Zimo couldn't help but burst into tears, and these tears contained the warmth of the world.
Hot tears dripped into the ice, as if boiling boiling water was poured on the ice, and after a while, the ice melted, and Wang Zimo's head was exposed.
He breathed heavily, and could no longer hold back the warmth he had for Dai Xiaomo, so he opened his mouth and cried.
In the face of affection, Dai Xiaomo has deeply planted seeds in Wang Zimo's heart.
Now that the opportunity has come, this seed was watered by Wang Zimo's tears, took root and sprouted, and in the blink of an eye, it became a petal-by-petal green branch.
Dai Xiaomo!
Yin Jitong!
Lu Zhidie!
Three names, three delicate faces.
One is to sacrifice all Dai Xiaomo for herself, one is Yin Zhentong, a childhood sweetheart who has a private lifelong commitment, and the other is Lu Zhidie, who met in Pingshui but took care of Half Moon at the moment of death.
Wang Zimo gave up Lu Zhidie first, and it was difficult to choose between Dai Xiaomo and Yin Zhentong.