Chapter 1069: I'm very cold, so I won't take the initiative to kiss you (35)
After a while, the ice room also began to vibrate.
The white spar was gradually enveloped by the red magic energy.
The red gas penetrated into the inside of the spar little by little.
Finally, the white spar turned into a dazzling wine red.
At the same time, Di Zhao grabbed his heart and coughed out a mouthful of blood.
Feng Qian walked over and squatted down.
The girl Junxiu frowned, and she clearly felt that the devilish energy in the fragments was gradually deepening.
The silver-haired boy raised his head, the wine-red eyes were slightly empty, and the complexion on his hands looked unusually pale.
The lip was bitten, and the wound no longer oozes blood, but the red color formed an unusually sharp contrast with the pale lip color of the other party at this time.
The ice room was still shaking.
Luo Xuanran's expression froze, "This place is about to collapse."
"Oops, the exit was blocked as well."
Luo Yihan looked at the blocked exit.
He ran to the ice coffin and found that the coffin lid, which had just been motionless, had shifted slightly.
He pushed and found that it was now possible to push.
"Luo Xuanran, come and help."
He greeted and continued to push the lid of the ice coffin hard.
Luo Xuanran glanced at Feng Qian's side, then withdrew his gaze and went to help Luo Yihan push open the lid of the ice coffin.
The lid of an ice coffin was pushed open.
It's empty inside.
The two looked at it and continued to push the lid of another ice coffin.
"There's a groove here."
Luo Xuanran pointed to the conspicuous depression in the ice coffin.
This shape was somewhat familiar, Luo Yihan looked up at the spar in the sky that had turned completely red.
He immediately climbed onto the ice coffin, jumped up slightly and held the spar in his hand.
After climbing down, Luo Yihan held the ice coffin with one hand and put the spar into the groove with the other.
After that, the ice room returned to calm.
The two breathed a sigh of relief, now panting.
However, not long after the relaxation, the ice coffin suddenly appeared white, mixed with thick red.
The light was too dazzling, and after everyone opened their eyes again, they found that the surrounding scenery had changed greatly.
…
Feng Qian coughed softly and opened his eyes.
The weight on her head made her frown slightly.
Feng Qian raised his hand and touched it, and his fingertips touched the cold metal texture.
After being stunned for a while, Feng Qian began to look at the environment in front of him.
This is a room full of festive colors.
Longan and red dates are placed on the table, and red candles are lit.
She looked down and found that she was wearing a fiery red wedding dress, which was very gorgeous.
The skirt dragged to the ground, and the gold thread was woven between the red yarns.
Feng Qian got up and stood up, and just a few steps away, his movement was restrained by a force.
Feng Qian lowered his head and lifted the hem of his skirt with his fingers, only to discover the golden shackles on his ankles.
One end of the thin chain was tied to the corner of the bed, Feng Qian paused, squatted down, and tried to untie the shackles.
At this time, footsteps came from outside the door.
Feng Qian's movements stopped abruptly, and after thinking about it, he sat back on the edge of the bed.
The girl folded her hands on her lap and narrowed her eyes slightly to look at the closed bedroom door.
The current situation is a bit sudden, she was in the secret realm just now, and now, everything happening in front of her is extremely real.
Maybe... a fantasy?
Without thinking, the door was pushed open.
A young man in white stumbled in, and the front of his shirt was stained red with blood.
To Feng Qian's surprise, the other party turned out to be... a fragment.
The boy clutched his chest, his face pale.
When he walked in front of Feng Qian, he rushed forward due to lack of energy, and crushed the **** the bed.
The boy's silver hair was loose, and he raised his eyes slightly. The girl's beautiful eyebrows were reflected in the wine-red eyes.
He said, "Would you like to come with me?"
"A Nian..."
The boy murmured.
Feng Qian paused, Ah Nian?
Feng Qian's head was blank for a moment, and then his tone was fierce: "Look clearly, who am I?"