Li Ping'an, female, 23 years old, specializes in errand-running services. Punctual, thoughtful, and meticulous, she has received countless positive reviews.
One day, Li Ping'an leaned...
barrier
Li Pingan was frightened by his look and quickened her pace. Her hands kept moving. At the moment when she lifted up the crystal coffin, Li Pingan could not help but burst into tears. It turned out that Elder Shi was right. She must thank Elder Shi when she got out.
After placing several crystal coffins securely on the pool, Li Ping'an's hand also touched the partition.
As soon as she touched it, she felt a chill, a bone-chilling chill that made her hand shrink back unconsciously.
Turning around, he saw Feng Sheng was obviously getting angry, and his moves became more and more brutal, trying to die together with the remaining two people.
I don't know when the Zhao Jingyan sisters came over. They were hiding in the corner under the eaves, looking over here furtively.
Li Pingan's eyes lit up, and he mouthed "bird" to Zhao Ziyu. Afraid that she didn't understand, he patted his arm.
Zhao Ziyu reacted and released his bird.
It was a very small bird. Li Pingan felt that he was suspected of hiring a child bird. He touched the feathers on its head and said, "Good boy, spit fire, burn it."
The bird jumped twice on Li Ping'an's hand, and then spurted out a stream of fire. The thick ice gradually melted into water and dripped down.
"Be careful," Jiuqi's voice cracked a little due to the tension.
Li Pingan turned around and saw Feng Sheng, covered in blood, walking towards him fiercely. The knife in his hand was dripping with blood, but he didn't know whose blood it was.
In mid-air, Ji Wudu and Jiuqi were trapped by something like a net and were struggling desperately.
Li Pingan looked around. Not counting Zhao Jingyan and her sister, the rest of the people were injured.
She swallowed nervously, and could only rely on herself. She stretched out her hand and tried to say something to ease the atmosphere. "Don't be angry first,"
Feng Sheng didn't want to listen to her and swung his sword to chop at her. Li Pingan dodged in a hurry and saw Feng Sheng rushing towards the bird on the ice. He quickly went back to stop Feng Sheng.
"Wan'er and the others left a message for you before they left," Li Ping'an was in a hurry and could only lie to delay time.
As a result, Feng Sheng just pointed the knife at her and said, "You lie." Although she looks like Yu'er, she is full of lies. Damn it.
Good news, the bird was rescued temporarily.
Bad news, Li Pingan is being chased and hacked by the wind.
Looking at the talisman on his feet, Li Pingan prayed in his heart, "Run faster, run faster, please,
The sound of wind behind her missed again, or it wasn't really a miss, it was just that she wanted to chop off her head, but ended up chopping off her arm.
The light of the talisman gradually dimmed, and Li Ping'an's speed also slowed down. The sound of the wind behind him was getting closer and closer.
Li Pingan drew the sword from his waist, held the enlarged sword, and faced the sound of the wind with a solemn expression.
It’s not that he really wants to fight with Feng Sheng. Li Ping’an knows his own fighting strength and his main purpose is to delay time.
As if realizing that Li Ping'an was desperate, Feng Sheng was no longer as eager to kill her as before. He left several wounds on her body with the knife, and then pressed the tip of the knife against her heart.
"I remember I took your heart out."
"How did you come back to life?"
Li Pingan wanted to speak, but he spat out a mouthful of blood, which he couldn't spit out.
"The heart can grow, but what about your limbs?" Feng Sheng said as he pointed at Li Ping'an's limbs with the knife in his hand.
"I'm curious." Feng Sheng raised his knife and was about to chop off her right arm.
At this moment, a gust of wind blew by, and Li Pingan was no longer in front of him.
Feng Sheng looked up and saw, "Two little mice ran away."
After Anding put Li Ping'an down, he stood up and went to greet him.
Li Pingan wanted to ask, "Where's Annie?" He looked up and saw a figure busy and anxious at Jiuqi's place.
The bird seemed to be aware of the situation and did not dare to call. It turned around and jumped twice towards Li Pingan. Li Pingan quickly ran over with his bleeding body.
At first glance, I saw a hole burned in the ice layer which was as thick as an arm. The hole was not big, only as big as a fist. There was no light inside and I couldn't see clearly what was inside.
This is too thick. Li Ping'an originally thought that it would be easy to break the ice by having a hole, but it's so thick, how can she do it?
"Should we break it open?" Li Ping'an was just thinking about it when suddenly a voice sounded in her ears, which scared her. She turned around and saw that Zhao Jingyan and her sister had come here without her knowing.
"Hurry up, it's dangerous here." Li Pingan took a look, "Jiu Qi" and Ji Wudu came out at this moment, three against one, Feng Sheng currently has no energy to take care of them,
"Yes." Li Pingan nodded.
"Okay, let's smash it together." Li Pingan didn't know where Zhao Jingyan took out the hammer from, and each of them took one and started smashing it.
The ice cubes were smashed and scattered everywhere.
"Run." Li Ping'an was smashing hard when he saw the sound of wind in the air suddenly whistling. He then chopped off his left arm with a knife. The moment his left arm hit the ground, it turned into another sound of wind.
Walking towards this side with murderous intent,
Damn it,
What the hell is this?
Li Pingan thinks this is unscientific.
"Run," Li Ping'an quickly pushed Zhao Jingyan and her sister as a reminder when he noticed that they were still smashing the ice.
With Zhao Ziyu's final blow of the hammer, a hole was broken in the ice, just big enough for a person to go down.
Then, without Li Pingan's reminder, Zhao Ziyu pulled Zhao Jingyan away and ran away, leaving Li Pingan alone in the pond.
In order to buy time for Zhao Jingyan and his sister, Li Pingan went up with his sword and fought him.
Covering the scratch on her throat, Li Ping'an felt a little scared. She almost lost her head. She slowly backed away. When the wind was about to hit her, Li Ping'an crawled under the ice.
It's cold, it's too cold. Li Pingan rubbed his arms through his clothes, and it was all white.
Li Pingan was walking and looking around when he suddenly bumped into something. His already bruised body was hit again. He touched the bump on his forehead and then touched the air in front of him. Sure enough, there was a barrier.
This is a difficult situation.
How to break the barrier?
Before Li Pingan started to think, he heard footsteps behind him. He turned around and saw that it was the "wind" that was catching up with him.
But during the fight just now, Li Ping'an discovered that this clone seemed to be brainless and stubborn.
Looking at the wind in front of him, and then looking at the barrier on the side, Li Pingan led him to attack.
The knife made a sharp sound when it hit the barrier, but it had no effect.
Isn’t that enough?
Li Pingan felt that his physical strength was almost exhausted, but the barrier remained motionless.
A moment of distraction, the knife stabbed into Li Pingan's stomach, the pain made her eyes go black. Li Pingan knew that this was probably the end again. She held the knife in her hand and stabbed it deeper, closing the distance with "Wind Sound". Then she turned the direction and pressed it against the barrier. She used the last bit of her strength to cut open "Wind Sound's" arm, hoping that she was right.
The last thing I saw before closing my eyes was a faint light emanating from the barrier.
After seeing that Li Ping'an was completely out of breath, "Feng Sheng" stood there in a daze for a while, then turned around and left.
Li Pingan was lying on the ground, with a pool of blood under him gradually solidifying. Not long after, Li Pingan suddenly woke up, endured the stinging pain of peeling skin, sat up from the ground, and looked at his hands. Because he had forcibly peeled off the ice, a layer of skin had been torn off.
I didn't dare touch my face, and I guess it wasn't much better.
Let's get down to business first. Li Pingan stood up, walked to the place where the light had just come from, and stretched out his hand.
Inside the barrier, there was a completely different scene. It was as bright as day, and the top was inlaid with luminous pearls. A coffin made of ice was placed in the middle, surrounded by flowers.
In order to prevent any trap, Li Pingan walked over carefully, and when he looked out, he saw a corpse lying inside.
After seeing her face clearly, Li Pingan touched his own face in surprise, and suddenly he hissed in pain, forgetting that he had a wound on his face. Li Pingan put his hand down in dismay.
I heard Wan'er say before that she and Zhao Yu looked alike, but now I see that they are not alike at all. When she closes her eyes, they are exactly the same as me, except that Zhao Yu is a little whiter than her. Also, Zhao Yu is dressed completely in ancient style, with a light yellow dress and a pearl hairpin on her head.
Li Pingan opened the coffin with force and saw more clearly. Zhao Yu was lying inside with a peaceful face, as if he was asleep. Only the purple marks were exposed under his sleeves. Li Pingan thought it was the corpse spots caused by improper preservation. After a closer look, he found that it was not.
It should have been left behind during his lifetime.
After a thousand years, the wind preserved her body so well, it must have taken a lot of effort. Li Pingan muttered to himself: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please don't blame me for disturbing you."
As she turned her body over slightly, she felt something icy cold, not much better than the ice she had just touched. After searching for a long time, Li Pingan did not find anything else in the coffin.
That's not right. Li Pingan put Zhao Yu's body away, leaned against the coffin and slid down to sit on the ground. This is impossible.
Li Pingan closed his eyes and was about to review it again to see if there was anything he had missed. Suddenly, he heard a faint heartbeat in his ears.
Li Ping'an opened his eyes in fear and covered his heart. No, it wasn't her heartbeat, so what could it be?
Standing up, looking at Zhao Yu lying flat in the coffin, Li Pingan couldn't hide the shock on his face.
No, is this still a living person? !
Impossible, Wan'er said she was dead.
Could it be that the wind resurrected her? !
That's not right. This doesn't look like a place for living people to live.
Li Pingan is numb, what's going on?
He put his hand under Zhao Yu's nose, but she wasn't breathing. He placed his hand on the veins beside her neck, but they weren't beating. Finally, he felt her pulse, but it was still motionless, feeling like a piece of jade.
Li Pingan suspected that he had misheard, so he closed his eyes and felt quietly, moving his head slowly along the direction where his heartbeat came from. After determining the location, Li Pingan opened his eyes.
Looking at the thing in front of him, Li Pingan widened his eyes.
Shouldn't it?!