Chapter 666

The whole temple was immersed in a layer of misty rain and fog. Within ten steps, he couldn't see clearly what the road ahead was. Chunsu eyebrow slowly screwed up, and the thin lips under the mackerel gauze became a straight line: "it's too dangerous, I don't promise!"

Song Ningyu is a little anxious. So Chunsu has a way? He is a high priest. People in the whole imperial Island regard him as a God. How can they not know those past events in the misty family!

"Chun Su! Since Gong Zi is going to defeat me, I should break it all. I don't want to owe him any more! I don't want to feel guilty when I see him again in the future. I can stand in front of him. Chun Su, you must have a way? Don't you? As long as you bring it back, I'll go to the piaomian clan. In my current identity, even if they want to embarrass me, they won't stand up to me Conflict. "

Song Ningyu's face turned white under the misty light of the rain, and the light yellow light did not put a soft touch on song Ningyu's white face. Chunsu raised his hand, dragged song Ningyu to a corner to avoid the wind and rain and asked, "you and him..."

"He will be his emperor and I will be my emperor. Chunsu, tell me what to do!" song Ningyu pulled Chunsu's clothes, and his fingertips were slightly blue and white because of his strength.

Chunsu confirmed and asked again, "are you... Really impossible? But the sky doesn't seem to say that. There is a star around Song Ningyu day and night. Song Ningyu's light has almost covered up the Imperial Star!

"Yes!" song Ningyu bit her lips and stood upright in a plain wheelchair. Nothing is more worrying than admitting it himself.

"You come with me."

Song Ningyu followed Chunsu and walked slowly through the cloud like scenery towards the star picking Pavilion. All the stars in the star picking Pavilion were buried by the fog. Song Ningyu stood quietly behind him. The sound of the wheel of the wheelchair turning on the wood and stone slab was particularly obvious.

The wind and rain gradually become bigger and bigger, which is a good thing for Beishan. In the combination of wind and rain, the bits and pieces of fire still lit in Beishan have also been extinguished. Those burned trees are bound to grow again in the coming year. The so-called wild fire cannot burn out, and the spring wind blows again.

As for the north mountain, everyone breathed a sigh of relief in the heavy rain.

The woman in white in the attic was slowly lighting the lamp in the attic. Seeing that song Ningyu and Chunsu were covered with wind and rain, they opened the door and came in. Stunned, they quickly took clean clothes and changed them for them respectively. Song Ningyu wanted to refuse, but on second thought, since she withdrew the prohibition, it would be better to save some internal power.

Chunsu changed into a set of pure white clothes. The face like Guanyu under the covered shawl became more and more obvious in the light. Song Ningyu looked at the slender eyes and was a little confused.

She didn't dare to think about whether Chunsu was the person. Once something was pierced, what kind of attitude should she face it?

Chunsu knows song Ning Yu's thoughts and doesn't force him. Once some mistakes happen, they are destined to make some differences.

"There is no moon and stars tonight. I will bring back the prohibition with soul guidance. I can only keep you for three days. If you don't untie it after three days, the prohibition will break out." song Ningyu followed behind Chunsu and went to the attic one floor higher than another. The attic was full of secret mechanisms. At a glance, there were a lot of ancient books.

In the attic, you can clearly hear the sound of the wind and rain outside the attic beating on the window lattice and the attic. With a rough and hard feeling, the pavilion became a little cold. The woman in white added a robe for them to feel better.

The top floor is a lamp pattern printed with eight trigrams. When you look at it on the ground, the bright oil light of the eight trigrams, which accounts for two-thirds of the whole pavilion, is particularly beautiful, vaguely showing some honor and respect.

The woman in white stood behind Chunsu. Seeing song Ningyu stepping into the dark side, she was surprised and hurriedly reminded: "priest, don't do it. The soul inducing skill is seriously hurt..."

"Step back!" Chunsu cut off the words of the woman in white, and her fierce eyes crossed from the women. Song Ningyu looked at Chunsu with a slightly pale face in surprise, and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.

Chunsu pinched her small nose and said with a warm smile, "I'm a high priest. How can I be difficult by the mere soul guidance?"

They started slowly. Song Ningyu covered her heart and suddenly felt a sharp pain. The pain was only for a moment, and then disappeared quickly. Song Ningyu just felt that it was like an illusion!

Gong Zilin, who was far away in the Imperial Palace, was not so good. His whole person and clothes sank in the cold bucket. Ouyang Huo put a big cover at the mouth of the bucket, pressed Gong Zilin's whole person into the bucket and wiped the sweat. Ouyang Huo suddenly felt relieved in his eyes.

After all, he is not as good as Gong Zilin's love for song Ningyu.

"Don't bear the pain!" Ouyang Huo stared at the green skinned Gong Zilin. He was worried about whether Gong Zilin would burst his blood vessels in an instant. Gong Zilin glanced at him coldly, hooked his lips, and suddenly waved his hand at Ouyang Huo.

With a loud bang, the gate was blown out under Gong Zilin's palm. It seems that a figure was blown out in the torrential rain. Gong Zilin took back the palm wind. Ouyang fire glanced at the robe cut off by the fierce palm wind and shouted coldly: "Gong Zilin! Don't bear it, nor do you attack people!"

Gong Zilin glanced faintly at the mingtianni standing at the door. She saw that mingtianni was covered with mud and rain, with a few leaves on her head and the residue of the broken door. She stared at Ouyang Huo in messy clothes and Gong Zilin sitting in the bath bucket, shaking her hands.

"You! You two..."

Gong Zilin picked his eyebrows and suddenly aroused a gorgeous smile. He pulled Ouyang fire beside him into the bath bucket and returned to the four words of mingtianni with distorted face: "as you can see."

Ouyang Huo struggled to get up from the big bath bucket and anxiously explained: "no, girl Ming, listen to me! Aunt Ming......" Niang

Ming Tianni turned and was angry and left. Gong Zilin slowly loosened Ouyang Huo's collar. Ouyang Huo climbed out of the bath bucket with all hands and feet, shivering with cold. He kicked Gong Zilin with one foot. Gong Zilin lifted his palm, and Ouyang Huo's eyes crossed Gong Zilin's body coldly.

"If I hadn't lost all my skills, Gong Zilin would beat you to death today." Gong Zilin didn't care about the man's gnashing of teeth: "I'll wait at any time."