Beyond the Divine States Chapter 188: : The Appointment of Life and Death

"What you do is swordsmanship." Si Ming looked at Shao Xiaoli, and said softly: "This trick is condensed and energetic, like a needle and a sleeve. It is a very good swordsmanship. I don't know who is the teacher?"

Shao Xiaoli has never seen the woman in front of him.

The lines of her cheeks are as soft as sculpted, and the soft silver hair is more like the best cotton thread, neatly draped, and then sticks to the lines of the body, some pens until the back, some It follows the proud curve of the chest, and the black robe is not absolutely black. There are faint silver lines inlaid on it. Those lines are deeply buried, vaguely outlines a complete pattern that Shao Xiaoli can't see clearly. .

The sudden appearance of this woman subverted her perception.

She only feels that even if it is Sister Su Yanshu who is very charming, compared with the woman in front of her, she seems to be a vulgar fan.

"I..." Shao Xiaoli recovered slightly. Of course, she couldn't confess her boss, and said nervously: "I am a self-taught swordsmanship."

Si Ming smiled and said: "Little sister is really talented."

Shao Xiaoli didn't know whether it was a friend or an enemy, but quietly stepped back behind the door and said: "Is there anything wrong with this sister?"

Shao Xiaoli said, Yu Guang glanced, and was startled again.

I had a fight with the three-eyed boy before. The three-eyed boy was hit on the street, and then slid all the way, hitting the opposite wall. The smoke and dust hanging from the wall unexpectedly appeared after the silver-haired woman appeared. Stuck in the air.

Shao Xiaoli was shocked, and immediately looked away and looked towards the whole long street.

There is nothing unusual in Long Street. The breeze doesn't come, the leaves don't ring, the lanterns don't shake, everything seems to be stagnant, quiet as death.

Shao Xiaoli once heard that there is a great **** who can hold yin and yang in her palms and change the time. She originally thought it was a legend, but now the goddess has come to her in real life. Shao Xiaoli scratched his somewhat messy hair and the corners of his skirt that was a little dirty because of his sword practice, creating a feeling of shame and shame.

And the woman's dress also seemed to be undulating in the waves of time, slowly and tangled, her soft eyes always looked at Shao Xiaoli, and said: "My sister is just watching your swordsmanship make it good, and she has a heart of love. , Would you like to go with your sister? I can teach you a magical technique that is a hundred times stronger than the most powerful technique in Duanjiecheng."

Her voice came to her ears softly, with a convincing and moving color, Shao Xiaoli looked in a trance, and the foot that had returned to the threshold stepped out unconsciously.

"Divine Art?" Shao Xiaoli asked subconsciously.

Si Ming nodded and said: "I can take you out of Broken Boundary City, can teach you how to take the lives of others, can make you live forever in the river of time, and can also help you keep whatever you want to keep. People."

"Keep anyone who wants to keep?" Shao Xiaoli's eyes flashed.

Si Ming smiled and nodded. She stretched out her jade-like flawless hand, with her palms facing upwards, her five fingers slightly bent and half-warped, gently moved, and said: "Let's go with me."

Shao Xiaoli's footsteps actually followed her softly raised hands.

After only two steps, Shao Xiaoli felt wary in her heart. She returned to her senses slightly, stopped, and looked at the opponent again, with faint resistance.

Si Ming said slowly: "Do you believe me?"

"I..." Shao Xiaoli looked at her face, and there was a voice in her heart telling her, how can this sister be so beautiful, just like the boss never lied to me... That's right! Boss.

She stopped talking and looked back at the room.

Si Ming also followed her gaze.

"What can I do for you?"

Ning Changjiu didn't know when he appeared not far behind Shao Xiaoli. His white clothes were washed by Shao Xiaoli himself. It was very clean and smelled of vegetation.

Ning Changjiu slowly walked outside the house and looked at the silver-haired woman who claimed to be the maid.

The silver-haired woman also looked at him and smiled and said, "My son, I never thought you were here. I said goodbye that day. It's been nearly three months. My son never came to look for me?"

Ning Changjiu said: "Come in and talk."

Listening to their conversation, Shao Xiaoli was taken aback, wondering when the boss hooked up with such a beautiful sister... He was hiding it from me... Could it be that I went out for private meetings while I was sleeping?

In that case, don't I want to be a maid for them in the future!

Shao Xiaoli stood among them and suddenly felt that she was a little superfluous. She couldn't help but scratch her face, her face was like a dish.

Ning Changjiu patted her on the shoulder when she turned around, and said, "Be careful yourself."

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Si Ming slightly lifted the hem of the black robe, gently crossed the threshold which was not too high, and walked into the courtyard with Ning Changjiu.

Mr. Blood Feather is squatting under a tree in the yard for shelter like an old hen. Seeing the silver-haired woman coming, it swishes up to the tree like a nemesis. It is not very sheltering. Among the leaves, pretending to be just a bird passing by at will.

Si Ming glanced at it lightly and said: "This chicken is a bit familiar."

Ning Changjiu said: "I'm still a little thinner now. When the girl comes next time, I'm happy to make a pot of soup for you."

Si Ming squinted his eyes and smiled and said: "The son's hospitality is really good."

Ning Changjiu stopped, he turned around and looked around, then his brows gradually frowned.

I saw Si Ming Pingting Tingting standing in the yard, with one hand behind her, and the other on her chest, while a few thin golden threads lay on her palm.

Ning Changjiu was silent.

This is the formation he had planned beforehand in the yard.

This formation was the formation that he secretly buried in the courtyard when Ning Xiaoling became a demon.

This is the golden silk net formation. It is said that in the ancient times, the formation of the monks buried in the river bottom with gold threads, trapping the dragons, was very powerful.

And today's formation is dozens of times stronger than that of the prisoner Ning Xiaoling that day.

Although he didn't expect to trap her by this, he never thought that this was just a face-to-face, before the formation was activated, he was uprooted like a carrot by the other party.

"I am also a little worried about the disaster of the King City in the old age, so I set up this formation to protect myself, and the girl should not be offended." Ning Changjiu said without changing his face.

Si Mingxin twisted the golden thread in his hand, and there were a few fascinating rhythms between his fingers. Ning Changjiu remained unmoved and walked toward the house.

Si Ming didn't destroy the formation, but instead let go of his hand and let it sink into the ground again.

She followed Ning Changjiu's footsteps and walked in. When she reached the door, she uncovered a yellowed talisman paper with traces of modification, and then picked out the "tongue" from a brass bell under the door. , And then she stepped into the house.

Ning Changjiu seemed calm, but his heart was tense.

Some of the methods he deployed these days have been solved one by one by the opponent's hands.

This is the two people who didn't speak, tacitly.

Si Ming is full of body and walks slowly. She cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks on the table while walking, and placed them one by one.

"She can see the curse formation of the water bowl?" The spirit of the sword script finally couldn't help but said with a heart.

Si Ming picked up the bowls and chopsticks, took up the feather duster, brushed off the cobwebs on the wall, and smoothly dusted off the red-shelled beetle lying in the shadow. The beetle was frightened and fled into the crack of the door. Halfway through, its body quickly decayed and turned into ashes, and then it was gently shaken by the commander with a feather duster.

"No way? This blood corpse insect was fished out by us in the ice field of the snowfield. It is as solid as a rock. It is impervious to water or fire, and the sword can't be cut. This..." The spirit of the sword scripture also seemed to see Like a ghost.

Mr Xueyu, who was hiding on the big tree outside the house, thought to himself, it is indeed a duster made by plucking my hair, it is amazing!

After brushing off the blood corpse worm, Si Ming was attracted by the paintings on the wall again. She walked to the new paintings, her gaze seemed to be contained by the canvas.

This is a scroll of space drawn by Ning Changjiu with Zhang Qianyu’s painting skills. The four scrolls seem to be separated, but in fact they are a whole. In the scroll, there are places where you can hide yourself, or you can trap others. So.

But this painting also didn't hide Si Ming's eyes.

"The young master's brushwork is exquisite, and the spirit and charm in it are vivid and moving. If you say that this is the best work by everyone in the world, I will not doubt it, but the picture scroll is displayed like this, it is really not beautiful." Si Ming Shou Speaking slowly, then stretched out his hand and turned several scrolls around.

The original habitual artistic conception was split. Although these four paintings still contain the law of space, the broken law is no longer a threat to her.

"This is really a female fairy." The spirit of the sword said: "You donkey can only stare."

Ning Changjiu's heartstrings are tense. He knows that the other party will shatter the situation that he has set up in the same way. It is not anxious or slow, but it is also a process of slowly grinding his Dao Xin.

Si Ming smiled lightly. In this not luxurious room, her slender figure became more and more beautiful.

She cleaned up the other things in the house again.

At this moment, she looks like Shuxian when she is "packing up", but she looks like a good wife who has been with her many years ago. Her temperament is tempered by the years, but her cheeks still have the beautiful appearance of the 28th year of China. , As she bends over from time to time, her slender but tender figure is very tall, it is hard to imagine what kind of stunner is wrapped in the black robe.

Such a woman, whoever sees it, may give birth to a feeling that it would be better if it were her own wife.

But Ning Changjiu's gaze is still not turbulent. He looks at her slightly bent body as she cleans up the incense candle on the ground, and calmly said: "Follow me into the house."

Si Ming got up slowly, a lock of hair fell from behind her ears and fell to her cheeks. She pulled it with her hands and lowered her head slightly. There was a feeling of Xiaojiabiyu, "The son is inviting me?"

Ning Changjiu meditated on the curse of Qingxin in his heart, and walked straight into the house.

Si Ming followed in.

"This looks like a woman's boudoir." Si Ming said, looking around.

Ning Changjiu nodded and said: "This is the room of Xiao Li's mother. After her mother died, this room was vacated for me."

Si Ming gave a light hmm, she hung down her sleeves, her footsteps were silent, her slender figure floated through the room like ghosts, and the light from the window paper fell on her silky silver hair, exuding a thin halo. mango.

Ning Changjiu poured her a bowl of water and said: "Girl, please sit down."

Si Ming sat down and stared softly at Ning Changjiu, with a smile.

Ning Changjiu opened the door and said: "I don't know what happened to the girl who visited this time?"

The commander groaned: "Are you embarrassed to ask me? More than two months ago, I gave you a token and asked you to come to the Star Spirit Hall to meet the master of my house. The master waited so long and didn’t wait Come. But the master told me that in ancient times, when I searched for immortals, there was a saying that he would go out of the mountain three times. He ordered me to come again and ask the son to go to the Star Spirit Hall for a description."

Ning Changjiu said: "It's not that I don't want to go, but I can't find the location of the Star Spirit Temple."

Si Mingqing covered his lip, seemingly awake, smiled guiltily, stood up gently, bowed to Ning Changjiu, and apologized: "The Star Spirit Palace is different from the secular palace, but it is the little girl's negligence. Now, please don’t blame the son."

Ning Changjiu evaded the ceremony by faking the gesture of putting the kettle on his side.

Si Ming took his seat again, stretched out that slender jade finger, and said: "If the son is willing, I am willing to take you to see our master in the hall."

Ning Changjiu said: "If your master has something to do, just ask you to tell me, why bother to spend so much time?"

Si Ming said: "The demon Chong Sui is still waiting in this city. Every word we say may be heard by him. Only the Star Spirit Palace is isolated from the world and can discuss some important matters. "

Ning Chang did not answer the conversation for a long time, and suddenly asked: "Why did you talk to Xiaoli about that before?"

Siming smiled and replied: "The little girl looks so pretty and cute, and she has a desire to be an apprentice. I don't know that she has a teacher, and I hope the son will not be offended."

Ning Changjiu asked again: "Do you need my help?"

"The son is indeed a wise man." Si Ming said: "If the son is really the son of the fabled destiny, then even my master will be willing to treat you as a **** and bow his head to you. From."

While speaking, Si Ming's eyes flowed, and the icy eyes on his cheeks and the charm of the corners of his lips got along, with breathtaking beauty.

Ning Changjiu remained unmoved, and did not even ask the Son of Destiny. He just said: "What do you want me to help? If it is like going through fire and water, I will definitely not agree."

Si Ming shook his head and said: "Don't worry, you won't be embarrassed, Master Siming will tell you in detail at that time."

Ning Changjiu nodded, and asked the doubts in his mind straightforwardly: "Chong Sui is still not in the city, what does he want to do?"

Si Ming sighed helplessly, shook his head and said: "The master is also very troubled by the monster Chong Sui. Everything in this city corresponds to the star chart of the Star Spirit Palace, and Chong Sui It is the discordant little light, which is hidden in the dark part of the astrolabe, even the owner cannot detect it."

"Where did the heavy years come from?" Ning Changjiu asked.

Si Ming looked at him quietly and said, "Duanpoxia."

Ning Changjiu looked blank.

Si Ming continued: "There is wind and snow all year round, and there is still a fortune-telling man who uses brute force. If the son is destined, maybe he can meet him."

Ning Changjiu nodded, his expression still a little dazed.

Si Ming said: "What I said earlier with the little girl is also a promise to the son. The little girl is by no means an unbelieving person, and I hope the son can trust."

Ning Changjiu said: "I would like to trust you and Lord Siming."

Si Ming nodded slightly and said, "Take the key I gave you last time. On the night when the ban ended, I came to the palace of the king and walked to the deepest point. There was a stone wall there. The son used the jade key to make up for it. With all the gossip patterns above, you can come to the Star Spirit Hall. By then, you will be able to see Lord Si Ming. This time I hope that the son must come. If it does, then the Star Spirit Temple will always be the son’s friend. If you don’t come..."

Si Ming's words were a little later, and his thin red lips pressed lightly, and said: "If I don't come, then I can only regret the son."

Ning Changjiu listened, the other party’s words were very soft, with a hint of ambiguity. Because of this ambiguity, Ning Changjiu wanted to hear her clearly, he had to be absorbed in, but this kind of concentration seemed to fall into The insects and spirits of the spider web were all deterred, and it was difficult to break free. He realized that it was too late, and his mood was undulating rhythmically following the other party's words.

In the sea of ​​qi, the spirit of the sword is already aware, it is ready to occupy Ning Changji's consciousness at any time, so that he can cut off the contact with the silver-haired woman.

But Si Ming didn't really do anything.

From the moment she entered the house to this moment, everything she did seemed to shock Ning Changjiu, let him understand the gap, and told him that there was no point in resisting.

No matter how mysterious and strong the donkey under the hillside is, it can't be as strong as the hunting and biting of a tiger.

"I see, I will come to see Lord Siming at that time." Ning Changjiu got up with her and exchanged greetings.

"Then bother the son." Si Ming nodded slightly. She looked like Yuehui hidden in the dark clouds. After two steps back, her eyes were suddenly attracted by something, showing her neck slightly. Side, looking at the box in the corner, she smiled and asked: "What is this?"

Ning Changjiu was also stunned. The box seemed to be an ordinary box, but it wasn't a trap he had set.

The spirit of the sword scripture reacted immediately and shouted: "Hurry and stop her!"

Ning Changjiu looked over there in doubt.

I saw the silver-haired woman holding up the box, holding it in her arms, and unbuttoning the iron button.

When the box was opened, Si Ming's icy and clear eyes lit up with water, and she lowered her head a little shyly, and her elegant side was covered with a shallow blush.

"I never thought that the son would have this kind of Yaxing?" Si Ming tilted the wooden box slightly, and Ning Changjiu saw the contents of the box and was slightly embarrassed.

The box was made by Shao Xiaoli when she first came to Duanjie City. It is said that it was used by her mother and the king...

There are many leather whips twisted from thin ropes, leather gloves, metal collars, and many slender cotton ropes...

"This..." Ning Changjiu felt that he was wronged. He would never do this with Shao Xiaoli's girl.

Si Ming was empathetic with a finger to his lips, making a silent gesture, and said: "This boudoir's private affairs is not a shameful thing, but I never thought that the young man would have such a preference. , But if you really like it, you can also carry this thing on your back when you come to the Star Spirit Temple. My master... doesn't mind."

Next, she seemed to have finished telling some secrets, smiled lightly, closed the box softly, lowered her body, and pushed the wooden box back into the corner.

The cold room seemed to be floating with light dust, and Si Ming was like a ray of moonlight in the dust.

This ray of moonlight left a last smile, then faded away in the house.

Ning Changjiu looked at the shadow of her leaving, his heartstrings did not relax at all.

And her last words, not to mention ordinary men, even if the spirit of the sword script heard it, she was impatient and tentatively said: "I don't think this girl is like a joke, or... Try it?"

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Shao Xiaoli touched into the room cautiously.

Ning Changjiu was sitting on a chair. On the table in front of him, there was a porcelain cup containing water. On the opposite corner, there was also a porcelain cup. The water in the cup did not move.

There are poisons in the water, and Ning Changjiu has a detoxification method of his own, so he deliberately took a sip first, trying to make the silver-haired woman put her guard down.

But the other party seems to have an exquisite heart, can see through all his thoughts, and in the end he didn't take a sip, just smiled.

"Is that big sister gone?" Shao Xiaoli asked.

Ning Changjiu nodded.

"That sister is so beautiful." Shao Xiaoli said. She sat down on the chair opposite Ning Changjiu. She wanted to drink water, but Ning Changjiu suddenly held her wrist and snatched the cup.

Shao Xiaoli was startled, she was so wronged, tears came into her eyes: "Boss, you are too partial. We get along day and night, how can we not say a few words like that fox? Don’t let me drink it, it’s too much..."

Ning Changjiu didn't explain, but just said: "Before opening the city, you must be careful of anyone, including people you know, even me."

Shao Xiaoli didn't know why he said that, but just puffed up: "Boss doesn't play with me, don't you allow other people to play with me?"

Ning Changjiu looked at her and said, "On the day the ban ends, there may be major events in the city."

Shao Xiaoli wiped the corners of his eyes and said, "This is what the big sister told you?"

Ning Changjiu said: "In short, you have to be careful. The swordsmanship and the state of diligence you have learned in the past two months are enough for you to protect yourself in the city."

Shao Xiaoli's heart warmed up a bit, and said: "Isn't there a boss to protect me? What is there to be afraid of?"

Ning Chang didn't say anything for a long time. He vaguely guessed the thoughts of some silver-haired women, but those thoughts were too terrifying. Even if he had seen Mrs. White destroy the city, he still couldn't hide the chill in his heart.

Seeing that Ning Chang hadn't spoken for a long time, Shao Xiaoli couldn't help but continue to ask: "What's that sister's name?"

Ning Chang did not hide it for a long time: "Perhaps she is called Si Ming."

"Siming?" Shao Xiaoli was slightly surprised: "There is still a surname of Si in this world?"

Ning Chang thought of his fourth senior sister for a long time, and said: "Yes."

Shao Xiaoli said, "The boss just did something with the fairy sister in the house..."

While speaking, Shao Xiaoli sharpened his eyes and caught a glimpse of the wooden box in the corner of the room. The wooden box seemed to have been moved. Her words were stagnant, and a series of images appeared in her head. This... she couldn't imagine it. , The fairy sister who is as elegant as a camellia, and is as clear as a new spring, constricting her figure, kneading her clothes, and the scene of the boss using those objects,

The girl's face blushed all of a sudden, and after she whispered that the boss was really too much, she ran out of the house quickly.

The spirit of the sword script floated up and down in the sea of ​​air, laughing endlessly.

Ning Changjiu didn’t bother to bother about these things. He summoned Mr. Xueyu and explained some matters about practicing swords for Shao Xiaoli, so he threw it into the yard and gave Shao Xiaoli a training partner. Today, Shao Xiaoli seems to have suffered Exciting, the more the battle became more courageous, not long after Ning Changjiu heard the scream of the **** gentleman flapping his wings in the courtyard.

Ning Changjiu got up, opened some windows, and looked towards the courtyard.

Sand snow, white silk, mirror flowers, autumn makeup, stone carvings on the cliffs of clouds, idle osmanthus, knocking on the moon to ask the immortals...

The seven styles of the first half of the Tianyu Sword Sutra were used sword after sword in Shao Xiaoli's hands. Although the inheritance of the moves is still a bit stiff, it can be smoothly completed within two or three years.

He looked at these sword moves, and he couldn't help but think of the days when the teacher sister was reading and writing, and the figure of Lu Jiajia wielding a sword on the snow cliff.

Those memories are so clear and distant. Every time I think about it in a different place at this moment, it seems to be covered with a veil of fairy air.

He wasn't sure if he could see them again in his life.

He looked at it for a while, then closed the window.

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The opening day of the city is approaching, and the entire city has been turned over.

But that Chong Sui was extremely patient. He didn't know where he was hiding in the dark night, and he never showed up. Even if he participated in the cloud platform and performed the galaxy search for three days and three nights, he could not find it. Its trail.

So there is another guess in the city.

Could the Chong-Sai have long been transformed into a human form, hidden in the Royal City, and in the Royal City, everyone they think they are familiar with may be the incarnation of Chong-Sai.

The idea spread like a plague.

People who were originally in peace also began to worry about themselves, for fear that they would wake up with a knife from their loved ones in their chests.

However, Chong Sui refused to show up, and some people began to wonder whether this monster existed and whether all they did was to scare themselves.

Time passed day by day, until the gate of the city opened, and the heavy age did not appear.

The sky seemed a lot brighter on the day the ban was lifted. The vegetable field opened outside the city was left unattended for three months and grew surprisingly well.

Even Mr. Xueyu was quite excited, shouting that he was going to hit the snowball on the ice field.

Ning Changjiu's heart could not clear up with the weather.

Because he was going to see Si Ming tonight, Shao Xiaoli also asked to be ill, and did not participate in this expedition.

In the evening, Ning Changjiu stood in the courtyard, looking at the sky.

This is the third month since he came to Duanjiecheng. If he is outside, it should be the cool season of early autumn. The lotus festival in Liantian Town may have passed, and the lotus in the pond should begin to wither. , Turned into a pool of dilapidated flowers and fallen leaves.

Twilight has come, the sky in Broken Boundary City is not full of flames, and the sky is always covered with misty turbidity.

Shao Xiaoli looked at his profile and didn't quite understand what was wrong with seeing that beautiful sister. Maybe he could get back to be a wife.

But the boss's expression clearly seems to be thinking about something.

She knew that all the gods in Shiyuan were reincarnated.

Could it be that the boss is also thinking about his wife in his previous life?

Thinking about it, she swung a sword in the courtyard, and there was a white rainbow across the courtyard, stained with twilight, like a haze.

This time, the Xingyuan team went very smoothly. At the same time, because of the absence of Kui Yuan, many of the people who had been suppressed were more motivated. They all carried the banner and went all out with their own spirits. Go to the ice field, want to personally make history.

They originally thought that within three months, countless monsters should have multiplied between those cliffs.

But after leaving the city, they discovered that between the canyons, it was almost silent.

The monster that was rampant and rampant did not know where to go. After searching for a long time, only a few of them could be seen sporadically. Many of the flowers that ate people on the cliffs were dead, leaving only a section of green stems spitting water. And the fire snake in the black cliff is even more extinct, even if you see it, it is only a young snake, which makes those proud ascetics can't bear to start.

The towering trees in the dead ash forest are also sparsely visible to the naked eye.

After the dead gray forest, there are still dozens of cliffs, cliffs and rifts. In the past, they were extremely dangerous places, especially in a misty valley. The hidden insects were extremely poisonous, and there was still carelessness. , There is a possibility of being poisoned and either forced to amputate or die directly. This misty valley has delayed them for decades.

But at this moment, here is a map of Pingchuan. Those insects who heard the human voice, as if frightened, burrowed into the cracks in the stone, and did not dare to come out.

The barren valleys and plain swamps that followed were similar. This was clearly a road opened up by a fight, but at the moment it was like a race. What they were competing against was pure foot power.

The one running in the front was a young man with a heavy sword on his back and a half-mask.

The other half of the boy's face was the wound that was eroded by the poisonous gas in the misty valley, and it has not healed yet.

He has received a lot of ridicule over the years because of his face, and today, as long as he planted the flag on the ice field, he is the greatest hero in decades, and all ridicule will turn into praise and admiration. His limelight will also directly overwhelm Kai Yuan.

He pulled out the banner behind him.

At that moment, a figure suddenly passed by his side.

The young man was startled, and immediately recognized him.

The **** of that person has the power of mustard seeds, which can accommodate many things, and then condenses into the size of a seed.

The young man understood. The person Ning had secretly hidden on his body for a grain of mustard before. Now that the end is approaching, he suddenly appeared and drove away.

The young man ran all the way, and of course his physical strength at the moment was not as good as the one who had trimmed the way.

He watched this shameless villain run up to the ice field, planted the flag, and couldn't help letting out an angry and unwilling roar.

Just after that, the young man discovered that the man had clearly planted the flag on the ice field, but his eyes stared forward blankly, and there was no hint of joy on his face.

The young man ran behind him, trying to scold him and fight him, but soon, he was also silent.

There is a thick layer of snow on the ice field in front of them, and on that snowy ground, there is a row of extremely eye-catching footprints. The footprints are in front of them, extending all the way, straight like a row. Neat seedlings.

"This...what is this?" He reached into the snow, touched the footprint, and then waved his arm, trying to erase it: "Whose footprint is this...obviously I was the first Come, how could someone arrive earlier than me? Who is this? Why didn't he put up his own flag?!"

The man roared frantically, and kept reaching out, desperately trying to wipe off the footprints on the snowy field.

The calculated young man behind him calmed down instead. He looked at the traces spreading away and said: "This must be the footprint of the devil. The end of this ice sheet may not be heaven, but the devil's residence. Purgatory."

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(Thanks to the book friend Wang Xuanzi for the reward of the rudder! Thank you book friend for your strong support! Meme)