The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 558: Go find him! 3
Lu Jiuque's calmness made Chao Feng extremely annoyed.
Will she not worry about the emperor Shifang? Does she really have no heart? This **** guy!
Lu Jiuque's eyes were very clear, he didn't feel a little timid because of the threat of the wind, he just asked: "Where is he?"
Flurry wind frowned, suddenly turned and walked towards the icy ridge, a gloomy voice floated slowly.
"Come with me, if your contract beast doesn't want to die, just wait outside."
"Master! Baby go in with you!"
"Chi Chi Chi..." Master, Tian Yin is also with you!
"Woo..." Aoshuang will accompany you.
Xiao, Aoshuang, and Tianyin are naturally unwilling to let Lu Jiuque go in alone. It's so cold inside, and they will freeze to death if they get close to Lu Jiuque.
Lu Jiuque shook his head at them and said, "No, wait for me outside."
After saying that, Lu Jiuque resolutely walked towards the frosty place.
Each step he took, Lu Jiuque could feel a burst of piercing pain, rushing into her star soul vein.
In fact, this is not pain, but chill.
The temperature is so low that ordinary creatures can't survive, and even the most ordinary breath is the deadliest sharp knife.
Every step I take is painful.
Lu Jiuque gradually felt numb all over, without a trace of consciousness, she could only rely on her instinct to move forward step by step with determination.
He is waiting for her in front...
He is waiting for her in the front...
This is the only thought in Lu Jiuque's mind.
When the storm looked back, Lu Jiuque had almost turned into an iceman. In the pitch black ink, only her eyes were exceptionally bright.
It looks like a Milky Way is tilted, embedded in the bloodless face, it is surprisingly beautiful,
The free wind froze for a moment, then quietly turned around and continued to lead the way.
It's just the look in Lu Jiuque's eyes, but it's like a soldering iron, chiseled in his heart, lingering...
Lu Jiuque stared at the back of the wind, for fear that he would be lost.
The heat she exhaled turned into a frost mist hung on her eyelashes, crystal clear, like the enchanting ice blossoms in the extreme cold wilderness.
As the temperature got lower and lower, the boots on Lu Jiuque's feet were glued to the ice, tore and torn instantly.
She just whispered, seemingly mixed with forbearance of pain, but did not stop, but just walked barefoot like this.
The ground was originally sharp ice ridges, not ordinary ice, and it pierced her soles easily.
The mottled blood stains opened ~IndoMTL.com~ before being smeared, and they were frozen into flowers of ice and blood.
Leaving enchantingly all the way, walking eagerly, in this extremely cold place with no vitality, abnormal ghosts.
Lanfeng’s heart became more and more irritable. Just when he was about to turn around and pick up the indifferent guy, until he threw it at Di Shifang’s side, Lu Jiuque suddenly brightened his eyes and hobbled from him. Pass by.
At this moment, the chaotic wind suddenly recovered and shook his head severely.
He looked at her like an unsteady child, stumbled before the **** seat, and watched her gently stretch out his hand to touch the heavy ice, tears fell silently at the corner of his eye, and he couldn't help but say unpleasantly: "You cry too It's useless."
Lu Jiuque gritted his teeth, wiped the ice beads from the corners of his eyes with a hand that was almost frozen into a popsicle, and turned around and said: "What happened to him?"
Lanfeng sneered and said: "It's all because of you."
Lu Jiuque was startled: "Because of... Me?"
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