"Don't come here yet." Jin Cangling said to Yun Chi.
Yun Chi was going to follow him, but when she heard his words, she stopped.
She watched Jin Cangling walk to Liufangjing alone, and found a very strange thing. Every step Jin Cangling took, the frost on the stone slab under her feet condensed more, and the closer she got, the frost became more frosty. The faster, the whiter the frost.
When he stood by the well, a thick layer of frost had already condensed around him, and those frost had even condensed on his boots, as if his black boots were embroidered with silver ribbons. With the frosty flowers of the cold mang, strands after strands.
Before he was walking, it was okay. As he walked, he would stom on the frost and make a clicking sound, but now he stopped there. Once he stopped, the frost never broke, so he kept going. Climbing on his boots to congeal.
She suspected that if he stood there a little longer, it was very likely that frost would freeze his whole person.
Looking at this situation, Yun Chi felt a little abrupt in his heart when he remembered the way he had been poisoned by the corpse cold before. He couldn't help but asked aloud, "Cangling, aren't you cold?"
This kind of cold, of course, refers to the kind of gloomy cold. Ordinary cold, even in other icebergs and snowy areas, she would not ask this kind of question, because Jin Cangling was completely able to withstand that kind of cold, and now I really don't know this kind of cold.
If it was the kind of icy cold like his before, it really might not be able to withstand it.
"No." Jin Cangling didn't look back, but just replied to her.
Then Yun Chi saw him stretch out his hand and explored the black fog like a dragon.
Originally thought that his hand would be directly inserted into the mist, but a strange scene appeared.
When Jin Cangling's hand touched the black mist, she actually saw the black mist under his palm. It was suddenly slow for a while, originally it was slowly rising up, but At the moment when his hand touched, the speed of the black mist was a bit static, and then the mist cylinder that was going straight up, suddenly leaned slightly towards his palm, a bit The child seemed to be stuck in his palm.
Jin Cangling's palm was just sticking to the edge of the fog, and he didn't stretch it out at all. His hand was stuck there, motionless.
Yun Chi saw a silky spider silk covering his fingertips, and then spreading on his back palm bit by bit, turning into a silver wire-like net, gradually covering his palm, now he The palm of his hand was directly covered by a layer of frost.
Doesn't it feel cold like this
Obviously this kind of fog gave her such a cold feeling. She knew that if it were not for the abnormal fire in her body, she might feel extremely cold, and Jin Cangling was originally a cold physique, even if it was him. The corpse cold poison has long been resolved, and his physique has always been cold. In this case, he should be more unbearable than anyone.
Why now his hands and feet are covered with frost, but he doesn't feel cold
But she absolutely believed in Jin Cangling. Since Jin Cangling had said that she should not go there, she would not go there for the time being.
At this time, Jin Cangling's hand suddenly grabbed.
The layer of frost covering his palm shattered, but he directly grabbed a cloud of black mist in his hand, and the mist seemed to become substance after it reached his hand, and it looked like What he is holding is a black ball.