Chapter 367 Heart-killing


Chapter 367 Killing the Heart

A crack finally appeared on Su Jing’s snow-like face.

She quickly took out a Qiankun bag from her arms and quickly checked it with her spiritual sense. The next moment, her face turned extremely ugly.

“Are you angry now?” Yin Baishuang pointed at Bai Lian and sneered: “Don’t rush to spread anger. He destroyed all your treasures with his own hands. If you want to kill him, It's your freedom, but it's also It was he who saved you from the demon vine."

Su Jing stood with his sword in his hand and said coldly, "Yin Baishuang, can you be more childish?"

Yin Baishuang's eyes widened, as if she was surprised by her calmness. She sneered and said, "She actually changed her temper."

Suddenly, a cold feeling hit her wrists.

A cold, wet hand held her wrist.

Yin Baishuang came back to her senses and glanced at the young man's dark brows with cool eyes.

Her palm was caressing his chest unceremoniously.

His palm was grabbing her wrist ungratefully, preventing her from continuing to send the biting chill into her body.

Looking at the mountains has no intention, the mountains are far away without you.

My eyebrows are painted with ink, and my temples are as sharp as a knife, and a smile comes up on my eyebrows: "Is that person who was in her body just now, you?"

The breeze is cool, and although she is smiling, it is bright. In his eyes, there was no light in the world.

Bailian pushed her palm away, sat up straight, straightened his clothes, and looked up at her: "Yes."

Yin Baishuang raised her eyebrows, glanced at Su Jing, who had a dull expression, and then looked at the little corpse demon with delicate features.

She laughed softly in a low voice, took out a cold object from her arms, and placed it in Balian's arms.

And touched his head, as if teasing some small animal, and sneered: "You little corpse demon can always bring me different fun. I give this to you, but You have to take good care of me."

After saying that, she put away her tense and murderous intentions, turned around and finally prepared to leave.

Ka ka ka......

At this moment, a round blue bead pendant rolled along the glacier to the edge of Yin Baishuang's boots.

The pendant beads don’t look like the current style, they look a bit old.

"What do you mean? Want to fight?" Yin Baishuang raised his foot and was about to crush the bead.

"This was the first thing he bought when he came down from the mountain and bought it in Guangmeng City." Su Jing's tone was light, implying unwillingness.

Yin Baishuang's feet froze slightly, and she was about to kick the bead to Bai Lian and let him destroy it on his behalf.

She couldn't destroy the things left by that person, even if they were given to Su Jing.

Su Jing seemed to know her temperament and immediately added: "This bead was the gift he took the longest to select in Guangmeng City that night. That year, your leg injury was not healed and you couldn't go down the mountain. He thought I bought it to give you happiness. But when you returned to Taixuanzong, you had already left with your father."

Yin Baishuang's thin shoulders trembled, and there was no sound immediately.

Su Jing's slender fingers gently rubbed the worn Qiankun bag, and she suddenly lowered her eyebrows: "As for everything contained here, although it seems to be a lot, in fact, in his mind, you don't think about it. so important . Because of these things..."

At this point, she paused, her eyelashes trembled like fluttering black butterflies, and she slowly opened her cold, watery eyes: "It's me. He's coming."

Not the same.

Whether it is a jade rabbit mask or a lantern or a paper kite.

Even if she regards them as treasures, she cannot change the cheapness of these things.

"It's been two hundred years, why are you telling me this today, why are you telling me now...he still has a bead that he hasn't given away?" I wonder if it's Balian's illusion, Yin Baishuang Her voice was mixed in the wind, a little choked, and it was an incomprehensible despair.

She slowly knelt down, picked up the beads and held them to her heart. Her pale and desolate face seemed to have become much haggard in an instant.

The eyes were red, but no tears fell. It seemed as if the tears in her eyes had dried up over the past two hundred years.

"Su Jing, you are really... the cruelest woman in the world." Yin Baishuang's voice was hoarse and low, as if all her energy and hatred had been exhausted.

She is clearly staying well in the abyss of despair, why do you want to give her a candy mixed with blood that has already spoiled and expired?

However, even though she knew that the candy was poisonous and should not be taken, she still could not turn a blind eye.

Su Jing slowly closed her eyes and said nothing.

Yin Baishuang left.

The wind is silent and the glacier is speechless.

Bailian watched the crimson figure disappear into the darkness, and he felt sad for a moment.

He was about to cross the glacier and pick up the rabbit when Su Jing's cold voice suddenly sounded: "What is that thing she put in your arms?"

Balian was stunned, not expecting Su Jing to take the initiative to talk to him. Although his tone was as cold and distant as ever, he did not hide any murderous intent.

Feeling slightly relieved, Bailian took out the jade shell from his arms, turned it over and looked at it twice, lowered his head and said, "I don't know what this thing is?"

Soft boots The dead leaves beside the river were trampled, making a crisp cracking sound.

A cold plain hand passed through the back of his hand and took the jade shell from his hand unceremoniously.

After a while, a faint cold fragrance floated over.

For some reason, Bailian, whose soul had returned to his body, was able to distinguish the body fragrance on her body. He calmly took two steps to the side, keeping a respectful distance from her.

The river water has been frozen into ice by the sword's will. The river is silent and everything is silent.

Holding the jade shell in her hand, she raised her eyes and glanced at him indifferently, her cold gaze as foggy and traceless as the wind.

In the dim light of ice mist, her side face was almost as white as jade, and her black hair fell between her snowy cheeks, making her look particularly soft and black.

Bailian knew that she was taciturn and her thoughts were as elusive as clouds, so she had no intention of taking back the jade shell.

He moved lightly, and was about to leave, but he heard her voice sound soft, and with extremely rare patience, she explained to him: "This is the Qianying Jade Shell, for recording and playback of images."

Step on He immediately stopped walking out. This was not the first time that Bai Lian had seen this jade shell. He remembered that Yin Baishuang had quietly taken out this jade shell in the ghost mountain. He felt something bad in his heart and hurriedly stretched out his hand to get it. Get back the jade shell.

"Since this thing belongs to Miss Yin, it naturally records her private affairs. It is better not to explore without authorization."

However, it is still a step too late.

Su Jing's slender fingertips gently brushed around the tightly closed gap of the jade shell, and the two tightly closed jade shells suddenly burst out with a bright light like stardust.

The jade shell slowly opened.

A beam of light swept into a clear image.

This was exactly what happened when Yin Baishuang forced Bai Lian to take the Qiankun Bag from her arms.

Bailian’s scalp felt numb.

Yin Baishuang's deliberately frightening scream suddenly came from the scene. The young man in the scene who was concentrating on getting the object was frightened. He leaned forward and pressed his whole palm on it, covering it tightly, even through the light and shadow. Can clearly see that amazing soft outline.

Su Jing, who was unconscious and sleeping, had no idea about all this.

Bailian: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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