Chapter 271

Night wanwan fingers gently move, Jun Xiu's face is still with a cool look.

When the spiritual power floated, she also felt that her spiritual power seemed to have a little leakage in this room.

She slightly invisible frown, and soon recovered, indifferent to look at the face of panic.

Jingjue clasped her wrist tightly with one hand. Between her eyebrows and eyes, she was full of fear. Her eyes were round like a copper bell, and her body could not be controlled. She was shaking like chaff.

"What's wrong with me?"

The trembling voice is full of fear, the sound line is unstable, and there is a faint feeling that the next second will be out of breath.

Night Wan Wan puffed his cheeks and shook his head innocently: "stolen things should be returned. Don't you know? "

Her side eyes, eyes shining light, under the shadow, people can not see the real look on her face.

Jing Jue's heart was terrified. She felt like an Agkistrodon from the bottom of her feet and climbed into her heart.

His body involuntarily hit a shiver, double pupil a shock, astonished raised his hand to point at the person in front of him: "is you, is you, all this is you do! It's you who drained all my psychic powers

Night Wan Wan pouts, his big eyes flicker, his face is dazed and his head is askew at the person in front of him. His innocent eyes seem to be asking what the other party means.

Jingjue felt the spiritual power in her body. She could not suppress her emotions completely. She wanted to be crazy.

"What do you want to do?! I'm finished, and you can't get what you want! "

He screamed in his last uneasiness.

Night Wan Wan eyebrow foot micro invisible gently pick pick pick, slant head thought for a while, as if it is really like this.

At present, she has only the person in front of her to use.

She snorted and stopped.

Jingjue saw her face slightly changed, and then the feeling of spiritual power leakage on his body suddenly stopped.

His face was startled, and his heart was shaking for a long time.

Even if he knew the truth, he couldn't believe it.

People who used to be ants in front of him can now control his life and death.

How can he accept this?

Night wanwan looked at his changing face, probably can guess a little of each other's ideas.

However, she had no intention to speculate, but after seeing the other side's face a little calmer, she said, "since you don't want to die, take out your sincerity."

There was a hint of threat in the cold voice.

Jingjue's black face became heavy again. He pursed his lips and subconsciously straightened his back. He looked at the man in front of him coldly: "I really can't give you the sincerity you want."

If he could leave, he would have left here.

In fact, Baijun's promise does not mean much to Jingjue.

But it was the other party who helped him in the process of his resurrection.

He had never been in debt, so he stayed here.

Unexpectedly, this will bring more trouble for themselves.

"Don't care too much," he shrugged. This is not the only thing you can do here. "

Jingjue picks eyebrow, the essence light in turbid eyes flickers: "what do you want to do again?"

"Since you can't get out, you'd better make use of this time to figure out everything here. By the way, find out where white water is. "

"White water? Who is it? "

Night wanwan slightly surprised picked pick eyebrow: "you don't know white water?"

Jingjue said in a deep voice: "yes. But some time ago, I smelled a strange smell. I smelled it when you came. I just didn't expect that they would actually tie you back. "

The smell of strangers?

This metaphor is really

Night wanwan some helpless gently shake his head.

"Can you smell where he is now?"

Jingjue shook his head almost without hesitation: "after coming in here, people's smell will be covered up by those disorderly tastes. If my nose is really so smart, do you think, is there anything else for you now? "

night wanwan purred his mouth and looked at his room, and always felt that it looked familiar here.

"You've been to other people Well, or the other ghost's room? "

Jingjue shook her head, and breathed a breath. She turned to her bed and sat down. She looked up at the person in front of her.

Night wanwan on his face, it seems a little uncomfortable, cold, went to his side, clasped his wrist, crossed a little spiritual power to the other side.

She watched Jingjue's face return to normal, which will be the force.

"Why..." Jingjue looked down at her wrist, and a thin layer of doubt floated in her bright pupil: "why is there no obstruction in the process of exchange between the two of us? It's like, it's your psychic power. "Night wanwan heard the speech, subconsciously raised his hand to cover the position of his heart, his eyes flashed dark, did not answer, but asked: "do you know, Jialuo tree heart?"

"Heart of the galea tree?" Jing Jue's doubts were even more serious: "what is that?"

Night Wan Wan picks eyebrow, the smooth face floats a little surprised: "you unexpectedly don't know that thing?"

Jingjue shook his head a little blankly, saying that he was really not clear: "is that thing very important? I've never heard of it. "

Night Wan Wan secretly deep breath, suppress the heart of astonishment, gently shake his head, "don't know even if, anyway, it's not important."

It seems that only those who really belong to the underworld will know about it.

Jingjue, however, is an accident that Yama left in the world, a used body.

Jing Jue stares at her with doubts for a while, and finds that she really doesn't have the heart to explain. She murmurs two words in a low voice and puts this matter behind her head.

"So what do you want to do now?"

Night Wan Wan thought silently for a while, and his thin lips opened softly and said in a low voice: "I'll give you one night's time to help me find white water. I'll come back to you at dawn

She said, and without waiting for an answer, she turned and walked away quickly.

Jingjue listen to words, first subconsciously looked at the house clock.

It's almost three o'clock. It's autumn, and it's only four to five hours from dawn.

The villa is big or small, not to mention those dark rooms. Isn't it hard for him to find someone at such a time?

"Hello --"

but when he came to his senses and said he wanted to refuse, the night wanwan had disappeared in front of his eyes, and he didn't even see a shadow.

"What's all this stuff about?"

Jingjue make complaints about the noise, deep breathing, down the boiling emotions in his heart, and thinking about it for a while, finally he got up and went to see someone.

He had to do it for the sake of his life.

And the night line that leaves, is to put light footstep, hover in corridor.

She sniffed along Jingjue's room, one door, and then another.

After smelling three rooms, she really realized what Jingjue had in her mouth.

According to her route, she is now on the second floor.

When she came to the stairs again, she hesitated and went up.

For some reason, she always felt that something was calling on her upstairs.

As she walked up, the higher she went, the colder the temperature became.

She shivered involuntarily. She put her hands around her arms and rubbed them gently. Her feet seemed to have their own consciousness. She stopped and hesitated to let her go forward.

At this time, two voices in her brain are playing games.

One lets her move on, the other senses danger and makes her turn back.

Night wanwan heart, a moment of chaos.

She looked up at the way ahead.

It was so dark that the eyes couldn't see at all.

Cold wind transit, the road ahead is like a giant beast with a big mouth open, waiting for her to throw herself into the net.

Thumping heart, as if the next second will burst out of that.

Night wanwan did not notice that the position of his heart, suddenly flashed a silver light, fleeting.

Even if she saw it, she thought it was an illusion.

She raised her hand and held her heart tightly. She took a few deep breaths to suppress the inexplicable emotion in her heart. Then she took a long breath and continued to walk forward.

She had only one step forward, but her body seemed to have broken through some shackles.

Her body can not help but freeze, feet a meal, stop in place.

She did not know, at this time she, the body before and after the two parts, stopped in two spaces.

Light and shadow dislocation, the body seems to have been cut in two, from the side, as if the front and back were stripped away.

Night Wan Wan only felt that something had passed through the body, and the bottom of my heart slipped through a strange feeling.

She stopped for a moment, then lifted up again. She took a deep breath, closed her eyes and clenched her teeth. A resolute look swept over her face, and the last foot collapsed.

Suddenly, the color of heaven and earth changed.

Her face lit up suddenly.

She was a little uncomfortable squint eyes, subconsciously raised her hand in front of her eyes.

A little adapted, she still did not put down her hand, but used her body to feel the surrounding environment.

The cold breath, from the moment she came in, ran into the heart, even the blood was coagulated, as if falling into the endless ice cave, did not feel a trace of warmth.

A little bit, night wanwan slowly put down his hand, eyelashes hanging a trace of ice, gently moved, trembling from a little white sand.

She slowly opened her eyes. For a moment, the world in her pupils was covered with snow.

The space in front of you looks like an attic, about 20 square meters.She thought, this should be the top floor of the villa.

The attic is surrounded by the array, and there are two layers of array inside.

At a glance, she saw the ice coffin in the center of the room. The cold air was lingering around her like white fog.

She was stunned and looked at the surroundings carefully.

When she saw the cane chair in the corner of the attic, her heart fell to the bottom of the valley.

She finally knew why everything here seemed so familiar.

The interior decoration of the villa is restored one by one according to the place where she used to live.

And now the room under her feet is her own room.

In her room, there was only a bed and a cane chair.

The rattan chair, which she snatched from her master, basks on it at noon every day.

The location of the ice coffin should have been her round bed.

She could not help but feel a little soft under her feet and stepped back a few steps.

Her hands hanging on the edge of her pants quietly clenched, not only the ups and downs of her heart, she now state of mind.

She kept breathing deeply, trying to calm herself down. Her feet seemed to be told not to move forward.

She knew that she should take a step forward to see who the man in the ice coffin was.

However, a few short steps, but it is like a thousand mountains and rivers, she can not move, that can not touch.

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