"Xiaohan, is this a characteristic of your hometown?"
As soon as the question came up, Zhou Kai and Ji Xiaoya secretly gave Ye Zhen a thumbs up from the bottom of their hearts. My sister Ye is amazing. After spending so much time with Bo Han, she has developed a sense of humor.
Bo Han cleared his throat and looked at the man in black standing not far away.
Even if someone says that he and Bo Han are father and daughter, some people will believe it, because they both have the same expressionless and indifferent faces. Behavior is fine.
This man, on the other hand, was the complete opposite of her, behaving in no way human except for speaking smoothly.
His ability is the wind element, which is more powerful than Ye Zhen in terms of the ability to transform the body - because he can temporarily elementalize part of his body, and then condense it.
There is no doubt that, given some more time, he will be able to completely elementalize.
At that time, it is estimated that no one in this world will be able to kill him completely.
To be honest, with this kind of pure natural elemental power, the power of Ghost Cultivator has almost no advantage against him. At best, Bo Han can draw with him, or in other words, it is much harder for him to hurt Bo Han than it is for Bo Han to hurt him.
like now—
The gray ghostly aura surrounded several people and blocked the sharp wind blades outside. If neither side had a better way, the result would obviously be a stalemate to the end of the world.
The black-haired man tilted his head, looked at this side with empty black eyes, thought for a while, and the wind blade dissipated.
When Bo Han was about to follow him to remove the defense, she suddenly felt something brushed past her neck. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and retreated.
The invisible wind blade condensed on her neck, cutting through the snow-white skin, and a stream of bright red blood flowed down her neck.
On the pale skin, the red bloodstains were particularly dazzling, and when her hand was lowered, the cut on it looked particularly ferocious...
Bo Han raised her eyebrows. This was the first time in so many worlds that she was hurt by humans when her cultivation was fully opened.
The next moment, without anyone seeing her, her figure disappeared in place.
And that black-haired man was already entangled by ghostly aura, and his pale neck was entangled by streaks of black aura, almost breaking.
The moment he senses the danger, he elementalizes his upper body just in time—seriously, suddenly a man in half looks like the horror movie of the year.
The black breath twisted into a ball in the next moment, but failed to kill him.
But Bo Han didn't care, with ghostly aura gathering at his fingertips, he wiped his neck with his right index finger, and then the turned up flesh was blocked by black breath, this picture...is not worse than the previous annual thriller.
Zhou Chang and Ji Xiaoya were just hugging each other and trembling, feeling that the Bo Han in front of him and the wind-type power user over there were no longer human beings.
After getting to know that person's ability, Bo Han was about to summon ghost soldiers to pull out the soul of that supernatural being, but suddenly felt a chill.
The temperature seemed to drop to zero in an instant—
Ji Xiaoya hugged Zhou Qi tightly and said, "Do you feel a little cold?"
Zhou Kai stretched out his hand in a daze, and before he could take a breath, he realized that he could see the white exhaled from his nose.
What the hell
Suddenly zero
She turned her head, wanting to tell Ye Zhen about the sudden change in the weather in L city, but when she turned her head, she found that pieces of ice appeared under Ye Zhen's feet, which looked like they were centered around her and surrounded by The ground seemed to be frozen—there was no water on the ground.
At the same time, she felt a little cold on the tip of her nose, raised her hand to wipe it, and only touched a touch of water.
... Couldn't it be... Is it snowing
As if to confirm her thoughts, the sky turned gray at some point, large pieces of ice crystals fell in the air, and hexagonal snowflakes flew in the air along with the wind.
The two of them who were one-on-one were stunned for a moment, the black-haired man instantly reshaped his body, and jumped out of a long distance to look at this side.
He felt threatened. Looking in the direction of Ye Zhen, the man's empty black eyes finally showed waves, a touch of confusion.
It's so strange, Ye Zhen suddenly had a strong aura, the kind that made him feel that he would die in the next moment.
Same as him, Bo Han also took a few steps back, turning to look at Ye Zhen's situation curiously - because no one dares to ignore the extremely dangerous aura she exudes now.
In the next moment, everyone felt a sense of oppression at the same time, and their hearts seemed to sink, and even the moment they breathed, they felt that their lungs were heavy.
It is a spiritual pressure belonging to high-level monks.
Both Bo Han and Jiang Yuyan felt this woman's aura for the first time, and she suddenly thought that she was staying in that world full of monks.
If Ji Xiaoya and Zhou Qi hadn't shouted in horror: "Sister Ye!"
"My own!"
It's really not that they were shocked that their boss was a dual-line power user! Instead, the surrounding houses and trees have started to frost outside, and the transparent icicles have begun to spread up under their feet—again! If they don't speak again, they will be frozen!
Ye Zhen calmly looked at the man in black who was already far away from them. Just when he sensed something was wrong and wanted to give up this mission, he saw the woman slightly pursed her lips.
The next moment, he was no longer conscious.
Ji Xiaoya swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looking at the man in black who was frozen in place like an ice sculpture. Looking at the frosty color, it is estimated that this man has thawed out...and...he can't be regarded as a supernatural being.
This time it really went with the wind.
"Ye... Ye... Sister Ye." He felt that he had been infected by Bo Han, a feline disease that can't be said easily.
Ye Zhen seemed to have never heard of it, and walked step by step towards the slender and petite girl over there, and that girl stood motionless since her freezing ability came out, not even worried that the enemies in the distance would attack her again. cause harm to oneself.
Every time she took a step in her direction, the icy coldness spread towards her a little more.
But fortunately, Bo Han even managed to compare the coldness between the Ice Art and Ghost Cultivator. It feels like my wife's is just cold, but Zhan's... is not only cold, but also has an emotional despair like an abyss descending.
Such a comparison—
It's still cold! ! !
The woman walked up to her, carrying the coercion that could not be recovered in the future, almost immobilizing everyone.
Bo Han herself is also one of the monks, ignoring the goosebumps on her body because of the terrifying aura of the other party, and ignoring the alarm in her brain that almost screamed and pulled her sanity away, she felt that she could still resist.
Ye Zhen leaned over lightly, touched the black line on her neck with her right index finger, and said in a low voice that seemed to sigh and comment:
"It could have been less ugly."
Bo Han laughed twice, and wanted to take a step back, but he couldn't direct his stiff legs, so he replied dryly:
"Why didn't I know that the breath of ghost cultivators is colorful?"
After she said this, she felt that the temperature around her had dropped even lower.
Personal test, don't tell bad jokes when you are cold, it is easy to embarrass people.
Ye Zhen ignored her words, lowered her eyes, looked into her eyes, and after a while, she asked with her spiritual sense: [I heard that there was a handsome ghost in the underworld last time?]
Bo Han frowned, and answered her with some confusion: "Yes, I came out to do missions in the last world because of the handsome ghost... Is there something wrong with your memory?"
Is it the sequelae of being too distracted? Stupid? Let you bully me with amnesia, little sister, now you have a memory disorder, which of us do you think is more ill
Sure enough, the woman frowned, straightened her body and sorted out the memory that suddenly appeared in her mind, and replied, "Well, it needs to be reintegrated."
Why is something so terrible about memory modification coming out of your mouth as easy as making scrambled eggs with tomatoes
Bo Han's head was full of question marks, but her past experience told her that it's better not to speak before she understands Miss Sister's temper.
After a few seconds, Ye Zhen said, "Let's go."
Bo Han: ...? ?
Before she could ask where she was going, the woman stretched out her hand and pulled her over, leading her to the other side.
In fact, apart from owning a house in the base of supernatural beings, Ye Zhen also owns her own house in a residential area of ordinary people - so the blow to the house before made her a little upset at best.
What really activated the hidden energy in her body... was the line of blood on Bo Han's neck.
At that moment, even she didn't know what happened to herself.
I just felt that a string in my mind was snapped, and there was only that line of bright red in my eyes—
The chaotic pictures appeared alternately in her mind, and her consciousness rose to mid-air in a trance... When she recovered again, the surroundings were already surrounded by pictures that almost froze her own people.
Zhou Ke and Ji Xiaoya who followed behind them: ...
They looked at each other, and found that the boss had completely forgotten the existence of the two of them, and he only had Boss Bo in his eyes.
Come on, the powerful bosses love each other, their little tails can only love each other, and hug each other to keep warm!
In fact, Bo Han and Ye Zhen, who were walking in front, were not as in love with each other as they thought.
Bo Han prefers to classify this situation as... Ye Zhen's unilateral affection for her.
Because this woman was walking, and suddenly said with a cold face: "I can't wait, Yu Yan."
Bo Han opened his eyes wide and looked at her, with a complicated expression on his face—
In public!
what to say!
The author has something to say: Ah, I went to the hospital today! see a doctor!
I drank a lot of bitter Chinese medicine!
There are coptis and silkworm feces! My heart is bitter! Wow - I want you to hug!
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