Chapter 175: Coldness

The night was dark, and the place below the hillside seemed to be shrouded in darkness, and a dozen trees formed a grove under the gentle grassy slope, and the strange cry of weeping and bitter despair came from somewhere on the edge of the grove.

He Xiaomei cautiously walked down the hillside, on this Jinhong Mountain, the Lingxiao Sect, the land of the Supreme Immortal Realm, of course, there could be no demons and spirits, so although He Xiaomei was a little apprehensive in her heart, she was not too afraid, and as she gradually got closer, the voice became louder in her ears, which made her feel a little familiar, but she really couldn't remember where she had heard it before in this hurry.

Gradually, walking down this gentle and green grassy soft hillside, to the edge of the small forest, in a dark shadow, He Xiaomei really saw a figure curled up under a big tree outside the forest, sitting under the tree over there, holding his head tightly together with both hands, buried in his legs, unable to see the appearance clearly, but the strange sound was indeed made by this figure.

With a little glimmer, He Xiaomei looked at that person, and soon found that this person was wearing the Lingxiao Sect's disciple uniform, and it looked like a young man, but I don't know what kind of stimulation he was afraid of, and he would become like this?

"Hello?"

When she walked far away from the man, He Xiaomei stopped and called tentatively.

The man's body shook suddenly, and he seemed to be startled by He Xiaomei, but for some reason he didn't look up, but instead curled up tighter, and at the same time, some intermittent and trilling words came from him:

"No, don't come...... Mother...... Don't you come here...... I...... Ah......h The words were intermittent, the words were slurred, He Xiaomei listened carefully and understood a few words, and she didn't understand what the person was talking about, but from the man's trembling body and voice, He Xiaomei found that this person seemed to be very scared and frightened, and looking at the man's appearance and figure, He Xiaomei was suddenly stunned, there was a person in her mind who seemed to overlap with the man in front of her, but for a while she couldn't believe it, because the man she knew on weekdays was clearly a young man who had always been confident, proud, talking, laughing, and even outstanding in appearance, with his family background/ Jing, even among the countless young talents and heroes in this Lingxiao Sect, he can be called the pride of the heavens, how can he become like this?

But He Xiaomei looked at it, the more she looked at it, the more suspicious she became, and the more she looked at it, the more familiar she became, and finally she couldn't help it, took a few steps forward, and shouted boldly:

"Sun Heng?"

The curled up man's body shook suddenly, and then with a bit of a trance, he slowly raised his head and looked at He Xiaomei.

In the faint shadows, the face was still stained with tears, his face was pale and almost bloodless, but the outline and appearance were familiar, He Xiaomei was stunned for a moment, this person was really the eldest young master of the Sun family, Sun Heng.

In the past, after He Xiaomei's group of newcomer disciples entered the Lingxiao Sect, they entered Qingyu Island to cultivate, and it has been more than eight years since then, and those young young men and women back then, there was also an obvious gap between the high and low levels in the path of cultivation, including the path of life. In fact, with the passage of time, there is actually a secret consensus in the Lingxiao Sect, that is, among the new disciples of He Xiaomei, there is actually a group of rare talents gathered over the years, and there are several who are regarded as geniuses, and there are many talents that can be cultivated later.

In the past few years, the few young people who have been in the limelight in the Lingxiao Sect have basically come out of this group of disciples, Gan Ze, Zhong Qingzhu, Zhong Qinglu, etc., needless to say, Sun Heng is also one of them with a very famous reputation.

Extraordinary talent, chic appearance and eye-catching and prominent family background, Sun Heng is undoubtedly one of the most optimistic people in this group of genius disciples, He Xiaomei also practiced with him on Qingyu Island in the past, although it is not particularly familiar, but it is such a big island, and there will always be a meeting when you come and go, and it can be regarded as acquaintance.

It's just that this scene at the moment made He Xiaomei stunned all of a sudden, and she didn't know what to do for a while, before today, she would never have thought that the eldest young master of the Sun family, who was in the focus of the crowd all day long, would actually become like this, at a loss, she could only ask dryly stunned, and said,

"Y-What's wrong with you?"

Sun Heng's eyes seemed to be more dazed than He Xiaomei, and he looked at her in a daze, but he didn't say anything. He Xiaomei frowned, but since she saw that it was Sun Heng, she became bolder, and when she saw that he was indeed the only one around, she walked over, and at the same time continued to ask:

"Senior Brother Sun, is there anything difficult about you, how did you become like this?" As she spoke, she had already walked to Sun Heng's side, she was a cheerful and cheerful person on weekdays, but at this time, seeing Sun Heng was pitiful, she subconsciously reached out to help him.

Who knew that when her hand just touched Sun Heng's body, Sun Heng suddenly trembled, as if he had been struck by lightning in an instant, and with an angry cry of "ah", with infinite horror, he jumped up all of a sudden, his eyes were wide open, staring at He Xiaomei, and shouted in shock:

"Mother, mother, you, are you coming back to me again?"

In the scream, I saw that the muscles on Sun Heng's face were distorted, with a look of fear, He Xiaomei looked at him, and for some reason he only felt that there seemed to be a chill surging up behind him, and when he was puzzled, Sun Heng suddenly seemed to hear some inexplicable sound, suddenly turned his head, looked at the darkness in the depths of the grove, trembled all over, and suddenly grabbed He Xiaomei's arm and leaned over.

He Xiaomei was taken aback, and her first reaction was that this Sun Heng wanted to take advantage of herself, and she was about to shake her hand when she took a step back, but that Sun Heng grabbed it very tightly, she shook it and didn't shake it off, and wanted to slap it back, but at the same time, she suddenly only felt that Sun Heng's hands were extremely cold, and his voice of grief and fear came from her ears: "Mother, mother, spider, save me, there is a spider......"

He Xiaomei was stunned, and the slap on her hand was a little unbeatable, and she glanced at Sun Heng carefully, and found that the man seemed to be in a strange mood, not a fake, she stayed for a moment, and whispered to herself: "This ...... Could it be that the devil is stunned?"

Looking at Sun Heng's appearance, He Xiaomei hesitated, and after struggling in her heart for a moment, she sighed lightly, lowered her voice, and said softly: "Senior Brother Sun Heng, wake up, I'm He Xiaomei." ”

Sun Heng grabbed her hand tightly, got close to her, didn't say a word, his body was still trembling, and after a while, he finally spit out a little sound from his mouth, but it was just a simple word:

"Mother...... Mother......"

He Xiaomei's heart softened, maybe it was because she was kind, seeing Sun Heng such a pitiful appearance, she was really a little unbearable, sighed, slowly reached over, gently stroked and patted Sun Heng's back a few times, and then said softly:

"Alright, alright, it's okay. ”

Maybe it was her gentle voice that played a role, or maybe Sun Heng was a little tired after tossing for so long, in her comforting words, the fear on Sun Heng's face slowly subsided, and his expression calmed down a little, but his hands were still tightly grasping He Xiaomei's palm, and he was unwilling to let go for a while.

He Xiaomei couldn't, after thinking about it, she said softly to him: "That's it, it's getting late, I see that you are also tired, I'll send you back." ”

Sun Heng looked at her in a daze, like a lost and painful child, and after a while, he nodded with a little dazedness.

He Xiaomei had a smile on her lips, and pulled Sun Heng to turn around and walk towards the hillside, perhaps it was the little warmth in her palm, so obviously gentle in this cold night breeze, Sun Heng couldn't help but follow.

The figures of the two men walked slowly along the hillside, and gradually disappeared into the night, the sea breeze blowing, the grass swayed, and the hillside was quiet and silent, as if nothing had ever happened here.

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Under the same night, in the same cold night wind, the secluded mansion in Liuyun City is another scene.

Zhong Qingzhu and Ling Chunni, two women who had never known each other before today, had been in this hut for several hours. The monks of the Beast Alliance outside the house had already attacked here several times, but Zhong Qingzhu didn't know what kind of formation was laid down, it was magical and mysterious, and the strength of the defense was staggering, and he actually used the strength of one person to help each other with the formation to block the attack of these dozens of people outside.

In the middle of this, because Ling Chunni's own realm was too low, the only exercise she had cultivated was a useless combat power technique such as half a "Dream Tan Diagram", and there was almost no decent combat power, so in the past few hours, she was quiet and nervous, watching Zhong Qingzhu keep driving that formation to resist the attacks of many monks of the Beast Alliance.

After looking at it for half a day, Ling Chunni already had a little admiration for this young but beautiful Zhong Qingzhu who claimed to be a disciple of the Ling Xiao Sect, and at the same time a little envious, in her heart, why didn't she dream that she could also cultivate the Great Dao, obtain a supreme supernatural ability, and then be free and free from being bullied again?

It's just admiration and admiration, the room is already dark at the moment, but the faint light emitted by the bead in Zhong Qingzhu's hand on the beam illuminates a few places nearby. With this glimmer of light, Ling Chunni also saw Zhong Qingzhu's appearance at the moment, but his heart gradually became a little worried and anxious.

Zhong Qingzhu's situation, at least in Ling Chunni's opinion, was not only bad, but could even be said to be very bad. The serious injury during the day lost a lot of blood, staining half of her body red, and the blood on the wound had of course stopped at this moment, but under the faint light, Zhong Qingzhu's face was frighteningly white, and she could even vaguely see that she was already a little difficult to control her body, and she was faintly shaking her body, as if she might fall directly from this beam in the next moment.

In such a seriously injured situation, after carrying it alone with many opponents for so long, Zhong Qingzhu's strength at this moment was enough to shock many people, but Ling Chunni didn't expect this, because she soon saw Zhong Qingzhu's body shake suddenly, and it seemed that he finally couldn't support it.

She suddenly leaned out, but moved over the beam and hugged Zhong Qingzhu's body from the side. Zhong Qingzhu's body shook slightly, almost as if she was subconsciously reacting and was about to struggle to get rid of it, but from her ears, Ling Chunni's low voice suddenly came, saying,

"Miss Zhong, I don't know you, so I don't know why you came to me. But in this situation, you can at least let me help you, otherwise if you can't support it, we will both end up miserable. ”

Zhong Qingzhu's body paused, her delicate face disappeared most of it in the dark shadows, and she couldn't see the expression on her pale face at the moment, but in the end she quieted down and didn't continue to move, but she didn't say anything.

Ling Chunni breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

So the two women sat side by side on the narrow beam in the dark, and Ling Chunni gently hugged Zhong Qingzhu's body, letting her body lean back a little to support her.

Cold hands, cold skin, cold body.

At that moment, a casual thought suddenly crossed their hearts: Why is her body so cold?

The night breeze blew, and they all seemed to feel a little chilly, and the chilling killing intent outside the house seemed to be coming back.

The night was bleak and cold, so they quietly, imperceptibly in the darkness, got a little closer.