At this time, the sound of the bathroom door opening came, and Hua Sheng put the comb into the brocade box, and outside the brocade box, there was a spell written by her to suppress it.
I always thought this comb was very evil, and I used to be very scrupulous, but later Feng Xi said that it might be my own, some kind of seven-color halo.
Regardless of whether it was true or not, Hua Sheng felt much relieved after hearing this, and he was no longer so repulsive, but he was also afraid that this thing would accidentally hurt his family, so he kept it in the drawer.
Jiang Liu came out, "Do you want to take a bath? A Sheng?"
"Ah, good."
Hua Sheng then went into the bathroom with her head down, but she felt that it was getting colder and colder. The water temperature in the bathtub had already reached 45 degrees.
But she was still very cold, she thought she was going to catch a cold, so she hurried to wipe off the water stains on her body, and came out wearing a white bathrobe.
"Husband, are you cold?"
Hua Sheng rarely called Jiang Liu's husband, but every time he called out, Jiang Liu was so beautiful.
"It's not cold, what's the matter?" Jiang Liu was about to lie down, but when Hua Sheng came out, he immediately walked over and wiped her hair with a towel.
"I'm a bit cold, is the heating not enough?"
"No, it feels the same as every day." Jiang Liu glanced at the thermometer on the wall, yes, it's still 26 degrees, which is already high, enough for winter.
Hua Sheng sat on the chair without saying a word, and Jiang Liu gently wiped her wet long hair.
"Do you have a cold?" Jiang Liu even touched Hua Sheng's forehead, but unfortunately, he didn't feel a fever.
"I don't know, maybe I'm too tired."
"Then go to bed early tonight."
Jiang Liu was like taking care of a child. After drying Hua Sheng's hair, he blew it again. After confirming that it was dry, the two went to bed together.
Jiang Liu fell asleep not long after, but Hua Sheng still felt very cold, getting colder with age.
She looked at the wound on her finger, and it had disappeared. Could it be... something to do with the comb
Her abnormal body temperature and feeling gave her an indescribable feeling. She picked up her mobile phone and wanted to call Fengxi, but she was inexplicably sleepy, and then fell into a drowsy sleep.
She even held the phone in her palm, so she didn't rush to call Feng Xi.
It was that dream again, I can't remember how many times, Hua Sheng is no longer afraid.
Because this time is not an altar, not a rooftop, not a scene of fire, without the rain of fire, it is a rare and peaceful time.
"Miss, what are you still doing here? I heard that there are heavyweight guests at home."
A little girl in an emerald green skirt held Hua Sheng's arm, she was extremely playful and seemed intimate, but she was obviously very strange.
Confused, she was brought to the front hall by the little girl. At this moment, a man's voice came from the front hall.
"Since you can't escape sooner or later, why not try that method?"
"No, it's too risky, otherwise there will be a catastrophe."
"But now it's no different from exterminating the clan. That person is ready to go. Once he breaks through the barrier of Ziyun Mountain, your Hua family will be in trouble."
After the man finished speaking, the old lady coughed a few times and seemed emotional.
"Sacrifice, what should we do? Do you want to find a solution quickly? We can't just sit and wait for death?"
"Could it be that heaven is going to kill my Hua family?" The old lady was crying.
Hua Sheng could hear it clearly, but he didn't understand what it meant.
"Miss, what does the old lady mean? What's more dangerous than good, do you know that man?"
Hua Sheng shook her head, she didn't know her, she didn't remember, but...he felt inexplicably familiar here again.
She took a step forward, wanting to see the old man's face, but suddenly she stepped on the ground...
Then... Hua Sheng, who was very cold, woke up from his sleep, panting.
"A Sheng, what's the matter? Are you dreaming again?" Jiang Liu hugged Hua Sheng to comfort him.
"Go away, don't touch me." Hua Sheng's face was cold, and his eyes were strange like never before.
After Jiang Liu was pushed away, he froze on the spot.