After all this commotion, it was already midnight.
The sky seemed to be covered by a black cloth, the curtain was dark, and the hazy moonlight that was hanging on the treetops earlier also unknowingly hid behind the clouds.
After locking up the six Wu youths, Ying Zheng raised his hands and carried the coffin to the next room with Zhao Xuan to discuss the follow-up matters.
"What should I do next?" Zhao Xuan closed the door and turned around to ask.
Ying Zheng threw the coffin to the side of Simmons' big bed, and flicked the clothes on his shoulders that were a little wrinkled by the coffin.
His eyes flickered, with burning excitement.
Gently closing the eyelids, suppressing the overflowing emotions in the eyes, he said slowly: "No hurry, there are these people here, we just need to wait patiently."
Zhao Xuan looked at him, raised her eyebrows slightly, pretended not to see his change, and said, "Okay, you make up your mind."
At this time, she strongly felt the changes in Ying Zheng.
Ever since this person knew that he had entered the calamity of the magic test and was expected to become the body of the Hanba, the gloomy look on his face gradually disappeared without a trace.
Inexplicably, the whole person has a little more vitality. This subtle change was not induced by her deliberately, but by him spontaneously.
Zhao Xuan is very happy for him. No matter what the reason is, as long as it can arouse his interest and let him get out of the past, it will be a matter in her heart.
With Ying Zheng's current attitude, it seems that it is not difficult to get through this catastrophe of the devil's exam.
"The statue of Ba Qing, shall we still go?" Zhao Xuan suppressed the relief in her heart, and handed over the initiative to Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng paused slightly, and said solemnly: "No, it's just a dead thing. Her value is not as high as the few people in here." Then, he gently tapped the coffin.
Although the witches who came to sneak attack were not very smart, but because one of them had the ability to transform, it was absolutely impossible for the witch clan to abandon them easily.
Their status is definitely not low in the Wu Clan, but because they are not very old, even if they have status, they can't get in touch with the core of the Wu Clan for the time being, and the things they ask will not be too much. many.
Zhao Xuan nodded lightly, and echoed Ying Zheng: "Well, that's okay. Anyway, the statue is standing there, and it can't run away. Let's catch the big fish first. I'll rest up for a while, and you watch the night."
She worked several times in a row, and the prehistoric power in her body faintly seemed to erupt. Although Ying Zheng was by her side, she couldn't hold back any longer. She needed to meditate to calm down.
Ying Zheng nodded lightly, "It's okay, you can rest for now."
With a hostage in hand, neither of them dared to be careless.
It's fine if you didn't know Wu's strange ability before, but now that you know it, you can't take it lightly.
Zhao Xuan nodded, her eyes drooped, her knees were crossed up, and she immediately entered the state of meditation.
There is not much time, so hurry up and meditate quickly. Otherwise, she would never want to go out again tomorrow.
The bad luck brought by Zhao Xuan's suppression was slowly penetrated by borrowing Yingzheng's imperial power.
The fortunes of both of them are extremely strong, one is the luck of the emperor with the most prosperous fortune in the world, and the other is the only unlucky luck in the past and present.
The fortunes are all unique enough, and they are all existences that the immortals avoid when they see them, but they attract and blend inexplicably.
The fate of the two people is entangled, and they are connected by cause and effect. Up to now, they have been cut and reasoned.
As soon as Zhao Xuan settled down, the atmosphere in the room suddenly changed.
Ying Zheng has no discernment and can't understand the mystery, but at this moment, he senses that something seems to be gradually changing between him and her.
That feeling was very subtle, as if a city was beckoning to him, making him unable to suppress the desire to launch a large army, and he couldn't wait to attack the city and seize the enemy's territory. But the enemy stood motionless in place, allowing him to snatch it without a trace of resistance.
It's a very strange feeling, I can't explain it clearly, and the way is unknown.
This is the first time that Zhao Xuan has not shy away from it, let go of her body and mind in front of Yingzheng, and let Yingzheng's imperial power blend into her own fortune. That's why Yingzheng is the first to notice it after decades of waking up. The weird and unbelievable attraction between him and Zhao Xuan.
Ying Zheng was shocked, he suddenly raised his head, frowned, and looked at Zhao Xuan quietly.
Why did this strange feeling suddenly pop up in my heart?
He clearly knew that feeling came from him and Zhao Xuan.
It is she who guides herself. But, what is she attracting?
Although I don't know that Zhao Xuan is posing?? is already a fairy, no matter how much she and he double cultivate, the current thin spiritual energy can't make her go any further.
Between her and Ying Zheng, the only thing that can give her an advantage is Ying Zheng's imperial fortune.
But Yingzheng was different. He was able to enter the calamity of the demon test so quickly. A large part of the reason was that he had been living with Zhao Xuan recently, and he had inadvertently introduced the fairy spirit from Zhao Xuan into himself. , without even noticing it, the cultivation base accelerated.
The way of cultivating zombies is the most special in the world, outsiders know little about it, and even most zombies themselves don't quite understand it, and they don't know exactly how to do it. Just relying on instinct, sucking the energy in the blood to help him improve his cultivation.
Even the current Ying Zheng doesn't quite understand how he should cultivate.
His only way of cultivation is to sink his heart to absorb the drop of blood that Zhao Xuan sent him every night, while basking in the moonlight, and practicing the skills of cultivating the soul taught by Zhao Daxian.
"That's it, what are you worried about?" Ying Zheng felt that Zhao Xuan was a little nervous.
Zhao Xuan lowered her shoulders and said weakly: "Our Taos are different, how can we cultivate together? Dual cultivation requires the same mind, and at the same time, the Tao must attract each other and get close to each other, so that we can double cultivate"
"It's okay, since dual cultivation is so difficult, but you and I can dual cultivation, it means that we must be similar in a certain cognition." Ying Zheng couldn't make a sound, comforting the frustrated Zhao Xuan.
It has to be said that those who do not know are fearless.
Ying Zheng didn't know what the so-called "Tao" between immortals was, so he dared to say this recklessly and boldly, but let alone, the speaker had no intention, but the listener paid attention. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com