Horror of the cold, cold, a moment here has become a polar, people's bone marrow will be stiff.
Those mortal bodies were frozen and turned into ice sculptures.
Even with the cultivation of fahua Jiupin, I felt a chill at this time and could not help shivering.
His face slightly changed and he looked behind him.
There, a woman came in, half frozen.
At her feet, the ice continued to spread, and the drugstore was frozen.
But there was no change around Ye Zichuan. All the ice stopped one meter away from him, and there was no invasion.
He looked at the woman strangely, but he didn't expect that she would do it at this time.
And it doesn't look like it's for him.
Does this woman have a grudge against the Chen family?
Or do you have a grudge against Tianlong temple?
"Who are you?" Fahua looked at the woman with a dignified face. With his cultivation, he could hardly resist the chill, and his body would be frozen.
The woman just looked at him, eyes flowing with blue light, such as ice, cold terrible.
"Benefactor, this matter has nothing to do with you, and I don't know you at all, and I don't have any grudge with you. Why do you want to do it to me?"
Without saying a word, the woman walked towards him step by step.
Click! Click! Click!
The ice on the ground is getting thicker and thicker, and the temperature in the air is also dropping sharply. It is estimated that it is almost 100 degrees below zero.
Fahua's face was uncertain. Suddenly, he let out a loud drink. The golden light in his body soared, and his whole body was covered in the golden light.
"Benefactor, you are so aggressive. Don't blame the old monk for being rude!"
He made a move, and the Vajra fist was just fierce and powerful. With the dazzling golden light and powerful energy surging, he smashed at the woman.
The woman's face remained unchanged, as if there were no mood swings on her cold cheek.
She raised her hand, and then a terrible chill came out of her, and the endless ice condensed.
Fahua kept the boxing posture, and was directly frozen in the same place and turned into an ice sculpture.
The strength of Jiupin is not enough to see in front of the level 10 mutant.
This is a natural gap.
The woman solved the monk, and then her chill suddenly subsided.
"Why Ye Zichuan looked at her and asked.
The woman lowered her head, her eyes dodged, and she didn't dare to look into his eyes. Her chill almost disappeared.
"I..." she opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.
Ye Zichuan frowned and looked at her strangely. What does this woman want to do? She stared at herself for a few days. Now she's trying to solve the problem of Tianlong temple. What do you want?
"I'll go first."
She said these words and left in a hurry.
Ye Zichuan's face is inexplicable, Zhang Er can't figure it out.
Not long later, people from the tenth Department came here, and song Yuqian also came.
They're here to pick up the pieces.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
As soon as song Yuqian came in, she kept staring at Ye Zichuan, as if there were flowers on his face.
"What's your relationship with sister Xue? She killed for you. " Song Yuqian asked.
Ye Zichuan's face was blank: "I don't know. I don't know her at all. Except that day in the conference room, I haven't seen her at all, OK?"
"That's strange." Song Yuqian learns from ye Zichuan and touches her chin. "Since you don't know her, why does sister Xue take the initiative to help you? I've known her for so long. It's the first time I've seen her like this."
"I don't know. I'm just wondering." Ye Zichuan rolled his eyes.
Song Yuqian suddenly widened her eyes: "she shouldn't really..."
"What?" Asked Ye Zichuan.
Song Yuqian looked at him, small hands covered his mouth, a face to see the ghost expression.
Ye Zichuan's brain is black: "what do you mean by covering your mouth? Do you think I'm sick? What do you mean by that expression? "
"Nothing, nothing." Song Yuqian waved her hand.
She thought of Bai Yishan's conjecture, sister Xue, won't she really fall in love with Ye Zichuan at first sight?
Now it seems that only this explanation makes sense!
"I have something else to do. I'll go first."
She can't wait to tell everyone about this discovery. Sister Xue, like an iceberg, is going to fall in love!
Watching her drift away, ye Zichuan's face became darker.
What's the matter? None of them is normal.
The ice sculptures in the drugstore have been removed, and the ice has been cleaned up. The tenth Department has investigated the matter in person.
After all, women are members of the tenth department. This time, they have to make a clear investigation.
"Why kill?"
At this time, in the tenth department, the middle-aged man was sitting opposite the woman, asking questions.
"No why." The woman's face was cold and there was no emotion fluctuation.
"You're lying." The middle-aged man denied, "you and ye Zichuan are meeting for the first time, but your attitude towards him is quite different from others. Why, why take the initiative to help him kill?"
"And these days, my subordinates report that when you don't have a task, you spend most of your time opposite the drugstore just to see ye Zichuan, right?"
"What is your relationship with him and why do you pay attention to him?"
The woman's thin lips gently pursed, did not speak.
The middle-aged man has a headache. If the woman doesn't want to talk, basically no one can ask.
"I just asked, no other meaning, you have to tell me, why do you want to kill?"
"They should die." The woman spat out four words.
The middle-aged man's forehead is also a little black: "you have no injustice or hatred with them, and they didn't offend you, how can they die?"
The woman stopped talking again.
There is no doubt that she was killed for ye Zichuan.
The man looked at her and rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.
"You are an orphan. You were picked up as a child and trained in the tenth department. We have also helped you find out the whereabouts of your relatives over the years, but we haven't found any. Why are you so special to Ye Zichuan
The woman pursed her lips, her eyelids drooped, and there was a rare tenderness in her cold eyes.
"Forget it. I'd better ask Ye Zichuan instead of you." The man waved his hand in a headache.
He knew that he could not get the answer from the woman: "go ahead and get busy. That task is a bit tricky. Pay attention to it yourself."
"Yes."
The woman stood up and left.
The man depressed lit a cigarette, suddenly seemed to think of something, the action of smoking rigid in the air.
"No? Is it really... "
He turned on the computer, immediately called out a lot of information, began to look carefully.