Zheng Wan felt as if she had been thrown onto a piece of dry wood. The dry wood was saturated with tung oil, a cluster of sparks fell on it, and then she was drowned in the blazing flames.
The flames made her dizzy, and she regarded Cui Wang as an oasis to quench her thirst.
She was next to Ganquan, and wanted to get closer, but unfortunately, the remaining memory appeared like a flash:
She remembered what she had let go before, the resolution she had made, that he had been hiding for three years, that he would leave when he wanted to, and that he would come back when he wanted to, and even more that he said he loved but was reluctant.
Zheng Wan held on to the last bit of strength, and turned her head resentfully:
"What are you doing here?"
She thought she was reprimanding fiercely, but what she actually said was a ball of soft sugar juice that was about to melt.
Cui Wang was not annoyed when she heard that she didn't follow her words, but instead pulled her into his arms and stuffed a pill into her mouth.
The elixir has a faint orchid fragrance, which melts in the mouth, and Zheng Wan feels that her mind is a little clearer, and it is not so hot.
Only then did she take the time to notice that the sky was still covered by a big black hood, and the fog hadn't dissipated much, but was pushed away by Cui Wang's opened hood.
"The formation is not broken?"
she asked.
Cui Wang held the dark shadow behind her, holding her with Yuanli like flying a kite, with both arms around her, his feet shrinking into inches, and almost in a moment, he arrived at the Hall of Beauty with only half of it left.
"Not broken."
he said.
Zheng Wan turned her head and realized that Cui Wang had brought her to the Hall of Beauty again.
The magnificent hall was split into two halves, one half collapsed and the other intact. There was a smooth crack in the middle, as if it had been split from the sky by some sharp weapon.
Just as he was about to see it more clearly, Cui Wang hugged him into the still intact half of the Hall of Beauty and entered the Luo Room.
In the Luo room, pictures of beauties were blown up and down by the draft. Zheng Wan was in those pairs of black eyes, and felt her heart trembling.
"Dao...," she was taken aback for a moment, "what are you doing here?"
Before Cui Wang could answer, the shadow he was holding with Yuanli came out with a voice gnashing its teeth:
"Li Wei! Li Wei! Li Wei!"
"What do you want?"
"Of course I want to sacrifice you to the souls of the dead in the Hall of Beauty."
Cui Wang's voice was light, and when Zheng Wan looked at it blankly, he leaned over and put her gently on the side of the porch pillar, "Wan Wan, bear with it."
Zheng Wan closed her eyes and ignored her.
She let Cui Wang lay a thick blanket under her, added a protective cover, and lost the array, but she was only willing to leave him with a stubborn head.
Cui Wang pursed his lips tightly.
The black mist laughed "ho ho ho" as it kept changing its shape, and the smug laughter of the indulgent Taoist came:
"Li Wei, Li Wei, I never thought that you are also a kind of love! It's a pity that love in this world is more fleeting than time. Sooner or later, you will be tired by this infatuation..."
Cui Wang straightened up.
He flicked his sleeves and threw out a formation disk, stabbed his finger with a sword, blood dripped from his fingertips, merged into the formation disk, and the formation disk suddenly lit up:
"Sacrificing the souls of the dead with blood, clearing away the turbidity, sweeping away the turbidity, and returning the old grievances to the soil... Return in all directions, rise up! Sacrifice!"
The gray array turned into a bloody red all of a sudden.
Only then did Zheng Wan look up.
But seeing pictures of beauties suddenly floated at an angle parallel to the ground, black smoke rose from the place where the beauties were painted, and the black smoke whizzed and rolled into a strong wind, rushing towards the indulged Taoist who was spit out by the black mist—
A sharp howling sound, vaguely like a human voice:
"Drowning!"
"Drowning!!"
"Drowning!!!"
With resentment and hatred, it swallowed him much more ferociously than before.
There was a "hiccup hiccup" sound from Niqing's throat, as if in pain, and a sudden puff of sleeves dispersed the black mist.
"Longyu!"
"Autumn flute!"
"Qingli!"
"..."
Every time the Suinqing Taoist yelled, he laughed loudly, and his behavior was like a madman.
"When the love is strong, you all say that you love me, and you are willing to be with me day and night, for a long time, and this gentleman is just fulfilling the promise for you."
"... The most painful thing in the world is the twilight of a beauty, and the love of love. I sealed you in the painting and towned in this palace, so that you and I will be dependent on each other for life and death, and accompany you for a long time. What's wrong?!"
The resentment seems to be irritated, and the madness is like a ghost.
"Hahaha-"
Daojun Niqing laughed loudly again, smiled and laughed, and started to cry wildly, his jade face was in a mess.
Zheng Wan looked at it and thought, even a person as romantic and unrestrained as Daojun Niqing would not look good when he cried. I just don't know what it looks like when Cui Wangruo is about to cry.
But it won't look good when you think about it.
The black smoke formed by resentment billowed and swallowed him up again, and the indulgent Daoist laughed wildly:
"Daoist Li Wei, before I leave, I will give you a big gift!"
The black smoke receded, and a white bone appeared on the ground.
Bone's hands were crossed on his stomach, his jaw was slightly open, and his skull eyes were facing the sky.
Zheng Wan felt familiar, but Cui Wang's complexion suddenly changed and he rushed towards her.
"Boom-boom-boom-"
The ground shook and the mountains shook, and the remaining half of the Hall of Beauty exploded.
Countless cold iron cables shot towards them, spreading densely across the entire space, as if they wanted to poke the two into a sieve.
The cold meteor iron chain is a specialty of the cold meteor land. The miasma of the cold meteor land has been infiltrated all the year round. Not to mention the subtle state, even the magic state has to drink a pot. Law-
It was too late, but then it was too late, Cui Wang arrived in time, hugged her by the waist, and escaped.
But the cold meteor iron chain also exploded at the same time.
The airflow blasted by thousands of iron cables pushed the two of them down. Zheng Wan only felt that Cui Wang was firmly protecting her in his arms. He used his body to create a barrier for her. In this barrier, she It's safe and sound.
Zheng Wan wanted to raise her head, but he pressed it down with one hand:
"Wait."
The collapsed Hall of Beauty fell together with her, and Zheng Wan realized that a big hole appeared below at some point, before she had time to resist, she was sucked in by the big hole.
I don't know how long it has been off, Zheng Wan only felt that the hot feeling that was suppressed before rose again, and it was more violent than the previous time.
Cui Wang looked down at her, from her blushing cheeks to her crimson ears, his throat moved:
"you… "
Before he could say the rest, he felt the suction lightened, and the two of them were thrown out together.
It was bright daylight.
There is no black mist covering the sky, but the fog in front of me...
Zheng Wan managed to pull out a sliver of reason, only to see that the mist was a thin layer of peach-colored miasma, and a sweet smell that seemed to have a scent of celery rushed towards her face. Grass.
"The Land of Fallen Cold."
The strange Taoist Taoist said that if he wanted to give him a big gift, it would still be peach blossom miasma.
Cui Wang hugged Zheng Wan into his arms, the skin under his hands was so hot that it was about to catch fire, he couldn't help but tighten his brows, "Wan Wan, just bear with it."
Just now, he accidentally inhaled a mouthful of peach blossom miasma.
Zheng Wan bit her lip, almost bleeding from between her lips and teeth, but the numbness and itching were like backlash, ten times stronger than before.
It used to be dry firewood, but now it’s a volcano.
With a crying voice, she complained:
"How can you bear it? It's all because of the broken meatballs you gave me..."
But in just a few breaths, her body was already dripping with sweat, as if she had just been fished out of the water, she was able to stand still thanks to Cui Wang's support.
Cui Wang took a breath, and the heat began to rise from his lower abdomen:
"That's Qinglu Wan, which is close to rank eight."
Known as a seven-turn pill that can cure hundreds of poisons.
When Zheng Wan heard it, she actually ate two hundred high-level primordial stones casually. Not only did she eat it, but she even took such a short time.
"It's all your fault, Cui Wang, it's all your fault..."
She tried to push him, but she was not as strong as a chicken, and Cui Wang grabbed him with a helpless voice:
"Okay, okay, blame me, blame me."
Looking around, Hong Yuliu's lightsaber slammed directly towards the cliff not far away, digging out a temporary cave.
He set up a blindfold, dropped the defensive formation, and entered the cave with the girl in his arms who had started to writhe like a caterpillar. The door was sealed with a big stone to ensure that nothing unusual could be seen from the outside before settling down.
"Wanwan, wake up."
Cui Wang took out a huge blanket from the storage ring, and spread out the snow-white blanket, covering most of the cave floor at once.
He put Zheng Wan on it carefully.
Zheng Wan tugged at the front of her shirt and muttered:
"Hot, Cui Wang, I'm hot."
Cui Wang is also hot.
Nephrite's warm fragrance hugged her arms, and the peach blossom miasma that was inhaled by mistake began to circle in the body, emitting heat.
He stretched out his hand to cover her skirt, but the man hurriedly stood up, walked to the specially vacated place on one side, turned his fingers into a sword, and directly dug out a round pool with a width of one person. A decent circular pool was dug out.
Cui Wang took out the jade gourd from the storage ring, ignored the ancestor's stop, and began to pour it out.
The freezing liquid gurgled into the pool.
After a while, the temperature in the cave dropped a lot.
"Are you crazy? This drop of Icefield Spring, which is worth a piece of middle-grade primordial stone, just fell down like this? You almost dug through the ground of the ice and snow cage to get such a small pool, and now you use it to be a gentleman? "
"Don't say whether this thing works or not, do you understand if you take advantage of the fire? Warm men are spared for thousands of years, and black belly is king!"
Cui Wang turned a deaf ear to it, the old ancestor was so angry that one Buddha was born, the second Buddha ascended to heaven, and he had to swear a few more words, but the five senses had already been hacked.
“… &*—%%###%%￥#%… &*”
The old ancestor scolded the dark sea of souls.
But Cui Wang had already leaned over to pick up Zheng Wan, and put her in the ice spring pool.
Zheng Wan shivered, and became a little more awake, but the joyful water in Yinchi combined with the miasma of peach blossoms in the place of cold death, where ice spring water can work, her sobriety lasted less than a breath before it was gone.
"Wan Wan, luck, "Mo Xu Jing" runs for a week."
Cui Wang was sitting cross-legged, but Zheng Wan quickly grabbed the collar of his collar and pulled it down. With just such a "plop", a dignified monk in the Wonderful Law Realm was easily pulled into the water.
"Wan Wan!"
Cui Wang wiped his face, but Zheng Wan was already entangled like a snake.
Tianyu Liuguang's clothes were soaked in water, the hem of the skirt floated on the surface of the water like petals, and the front of the skirt had been loosened by the rubbing before, revealing a beautiful snow line that had risen up.
She whispered in his ear with curiosity and excitement:
"Cui Wang, Cui Wang, you feel cool and comfortable."
Cui Wang looked away in embarrassment, the tip of his ear turned red quietly.
Zheng Wan wrapped her hands and legs around him:
"Cui Wang."
Cui Wang closed his eyes, his brows were dark, reflecting the coldness of the ice spring, but in this frosty and snowy coldness, he was stained with embarrassment and hidden his desires, like a god and Buddha who descended to the mortal world, clearly stepping on his feet Into the boundless world of mortals, but still struggling to get out.
Zheng Wan refused, and wrapped him tightly like vines, and the skin that was rubbed trembled in the thin fabric.
In the silent stalemate, Cui Wang's sweat dripped into the pool.
He put his hands on her thin shoulders, as if he wanted to hold her in his arms, but he seemed to push her away.
After a while, he still tried to push her away:
"Wan Wan, don't do that."
Zheng Wan was annoyed.
Annoyed and angry and ashamed, she began to push him, beat him, and cry:
"Cui Wang, are you still a man! If you are a man, you will get rid of the Gu! If you get rid of the Gu, I will naturally find a hundred or eighty people to help..."
Cui Wang suddenly turned cold.
He reached out and put the picture stone by the pool into the storage ring, lowered his eyes and said:
"... To detoxify, you never have to think about it."
Zheng Wan only felt that the man who was still coy and unwilling to submit just now suddenly picked her up and forced her to put her arms around his neck, then bowed her head and gave her a deep kiss.
That kiss was mixed with ice spring water, sweet and clear, but it seemed like a handful of boiling oil had been poured into her already raging fire.
Tianyu Liuguangyi and Zipao were overlapped together, and then quickly spread apart.
The light red pocket was swung by the water and floated to the edge of the pool. Where the water splashed, a section of snow-white fur dropped half of its corner and dipped into the pool.
But the part of the body that was slightly exposed in the pool was clearly a little whiter than the blanket, and the water swayed and swayed, making the blanket even more wet.
"... No, no more?"
"En." The voice seemed embarrassed, "I'll be fine in a while."