Queen is reborn

Chapter 395 Can’t Believe [4]

A trace of purple spiritual power slowly overflowed from his hand covering his heart, and flowed in along his heart.

Dongdongdong, the violently beating heart seemed to be soaked in warm spring water, and it became much quieter.

The moment just now came so suddenly that he was almost overwhelmed.

Such symptoms were originally a sign of the outbreak of the curse once every five years, a heart attack.

There are still two years until the five-year illness, why do you have this symptom today?

Yun Luoxue is not an idiot, so naturally she wouldn't believe what Qianmo Qingcheng said just now. He has always been strong and has never suffered from any illness. His face at that moment was extremely pale, almost transparent.

It was the first time she had seen Qianmo Qingcheng look like this, and she knew that Qianmo Qingcheng must have something to hide from her.

Her face suddenly became ugly: "Qingcheng, are you hiding something from me? Just now you..."

Qianmo Qingcheng's complexion improved slightly, and holding Yun Luoxue's hand, he straightened his body and smiled, somewhat comforting: "It's really all right, it's just a sign before the onset of a heart attack, it's all right."

"Isn't the heart disease recurring after two years? Even if it's a sign, it shouldn't come so early."

Yun Luoxue broke the casserole and asked the end.

This is also a question that Qianmo Qingcheng wondered, but naturally he would not explain it to Luo Xue now, lest she also worry.

"The omen is just one, and it will be fine after it passes. Don't worry, let's go in."

When Yun Luoxue heard the words, she was full of doubts, but she knew that this was not the time to ask.

Walking to the front of the palace door, the originally closed palace door suddenly opened, Qianmo Qingcheng hesitated, and finally pulled Yun Luoxue in.

Ye Shuihan in the other hall saw the two people go in in the crystal ball, and the smile on his mouth grew stronger, as if he was about to taste the joy of victory.

"Qianmo Qingcheng, this time, you should thank me well, if it weren't for me, I'm afraid you would never know who your parents are until you die."

The gloomy voice was like a devil's voice, echoing faintly in the silent hall.

Entering the black hall for the first time, Yun Luoxue and Qianmo Qingcheng felt a strong coercion rushing towards their faces. When Xiaobao followed Yun Luoxue and took the first step into the hall, he felt bad.

Why is this breath so familiar?

Xiao Bao frowned and searched the memory in his mind vigorously. The familiar breath was really familiar.
In the black hall, apart from a crystal table in the center, there is nothing else.

For Qianmo Qingcheng and Yun Luoxue, only this crystal platform is enough.

A purple ice cube hangs on the crystal table.

Palm-sized purple icicles, surrounded by ethereal purple air-conditioning.

This ice is the crystal of the ice spirit, the essence of the snow, and the essence of the ice is condensed bit by bit.

Containing a powerful and unscrupulous aura, it is an absolutely rare spiritual object.

Seeing Ziluo Bingjing, Yun Luoxue still couldn't get rid of many doubts in her heart. She didn't believe that Ye Shuihan would take out Ziluo Bingjing so easily.

Qianmo Qingcheng looked at the violet ice crystal, feeling more and more oppressed in his heart, so heavy that he could hardly breathe.

Yun Luoxue felt that something was wrong with Qianmo Qingcheng, and turned her head to take a look, her expression suddenly changed: "Qingcheng"

Supporting Qianmo Qingcheng, Yun Luoxue felt more and more that Ye Shuihan's conspiracy was getting serious.

At the same time, I was even more puzzled, why did Qianmo Qingcheng have frequent accidents today?
What method did Ye Shuihan use?
"Qingcheng, do you think the Ziluo Ice Crystal is fake?" Yun Luoxue asked tentatively.

(End of this chapter)