They are unaware of themselves, and also unaware of everything around them.
Wang Feng's consciousness was like a mayfly, quietly floating in mid-air at this moment.
Although Wang Feng was a little panicked, he was relieved after asking the system and finding out that it was Jiang Hanxi who was responsible.
"Wife! Where are you?!"
With a thought, Wang Feng, though unable to sense anything, gently nudged his body towards Jiang Hanxi in front of him.
However, Wang Feng was unaware that this was akin to his soul leaving his body.
Although his soul and body were clearly connected, Wang Feng felt that they were actually separate.
When Jiang Hanxi saw Wang Feng approaching, she instinctively dodged, preventing Wang Feng, whose eyes were being covered, from succeeding.
At this moment, Jiang Hanxi frowned slightly, her eyes fixed on the dark gold coffin in the distance.
Following her gaze, one could see Chu Yan'er sitting in the dark gold coffin, her body shrouded in yin energy, looking completely bewildered.
Has she... transformed into a demon?
Jiang Hanxi tightly covered Wang Feng's eyes with her right hand, gazing at Chu Yan'er, who was shrouded in black yin energy, and thought to herself.
"My wife, please stop blocking my senses, it's so uncomfortable!"
Wang Feng felt like he was a dead man at that moment, unable to feel anything around him, not even touch.
"No, Chu Yan'er, she... um!?"
Jiang Hanxi's voice rang in his mind, but unexpectedly, Wang Feng suddenly rushed out of the bed.
Wang Feng hadn't heard what Jiang Hanxi said at all; he was only thinking about whether he could sense the things around him.
It was this kind of mentality that led him to constantly imagine himself thrashing about haphazardly.
What Wang Feng couldn't have imagined at that moment was that, as his thoughts raced, his body was also thrashing wildly.
"Eh..."
Jiang Hanxi hurriedly pulled Wang Feng back, but seeing that he was still struggling wildly, she simply hugged him tightly.
"Don't move, it'll be fine in a minute..."
Jiang Hanxi's gentle voice entered Wang Feng's mind, disrupting his thoughts, and his thrashing body gradually stopped.
"Is there something I shouldn't be seeing? Why did you seal my consciousness?"
Wang Feng looked at the darkness in front of him and imagined himself speaking, while the person outside also spoke.
"have......"
Jiang Hanxi hugged Wang Feng tightly, burying his head in her arms to prevent him from struggling again.
While Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi were talking, Chu Yan'er, who had just been resurrected, stood up from the coffin in a daze.
Although Chu Yan'er was surrounded by a dark and chilling aura, she was covered by an almost transparent cloth.
But her body was still faintly visible in the yin energy, which only made her more alluring.
This is also why Jiang Hanxi sealed Wang Feng's soul before he even opened his eyes.
Chu Yan'er, who had just sat up, felt a chill running down her spine. Standing inside the dark gold coffin, she stared blankly at the boundless, icy land.
"Xiao Hao! Where are you!?"
Chu Yan'er's pretty face was still streaked with tears, and she cried out helplessly.
Chu Yan'er remembered that when she was cut in half at the waist to save Xiao Hao, he was clearly still by her side...
At this moment, Chu Yan'er had her back to Wang Feng and the others, so in his eyes, all she could see was an endless expanse of ice.
She didn't care that she wasn't dressed, and in her haste, she tried to climb out of the dark gold coffin.
The chilling aura emanating from Chu Yan'er was amplified by her every movement, spreading around her.
Unexpectedly, just as Chu Yan'er was about to climb out of the dark gold coffin, she turned around and was about to exert herself when she saw the person not far away and was immediately dumbfounded.
Chu Yan'er's hands were already gripping the edge of the dark gold coffin, and one foot had already climbed out.
But... halfway up, Chu Yan'er froze, meeting a pair of cold eyes with furrowed brows.
She recognized the person; wasn't she Xiao Hao's teacher's wife, the older sister she used to like so much?
Chu Yan'er lowered her gaze slightly and saw Wang Feng being held tightly in Jiang Hanxi's arms.
Wang Feng's head, in particular, was held tightly in Jiang Hanxi's arms and buried in her bosom, as if afraid he would see something he shouldn't.
"Quick, quick! Get dressed!"
At that moment, a familiar voice, urgent and tinged with sobs, came from beside Chu Yan'er.
Chu Yan'er looked at Xiao Hao, who had suddenly appeared beside her, and her tears immediately welled up.
"Xiao Hao!!"
Chu Yan'er seemed not to have heard Xiao Hao's words and lunged at him.
In an instant, Xiao Hao felt as if he were being embraced by a block of ice, as Chu Yan'er's chilling aura swirled around him.
If Xiao Hao's cultivation level weren't several major realms higher than Chu Yan'er's, his body would definitely have been invaded by this cold and yin energy.
"You damn rat, where have you been? Waaaaah...!"
In the blink of an eye, Chu Yan'er jumped onto Xiao Hao, clinging to him completely.
Xiao Hao subconsciously reached out and scooped it up, but ended up touching something he shouldn't have.
But Chu Yan'er was already crying so hard she didn't care about anything else. She hung naked on Xiao Hao and wailed loudly.
"Yan'er, you...you...put on your clothes first!"
Xiao Hao watched as his master's wife, who was holding his master on the bed, turned her back to him and stopped staring at them.
He hurriedly spoke to Chu Yan'er, who was clinging to him and wailing, to remind her.
The atmosphere was strange. On a frozen ground, Chu Yan'er, naked, clung tightly to Xiao Hao.
Xiao Hao's hands were still holding Chu Yan'er softly... afraid that she would fall if she had no foothold.
"Wear clothes? What clothes?! You dead rat! I was so scared! Waaaaah..."
Chu Yan'er cried uncontrollably, her words slurred and incoherent, her mind a complete mess.
At this moment, Chu Yan'er's tears soaked a large area of Xiao Hao's clothes on his shoulder.
"It's alright, it's alright now. Don't move, don't move. Let me put a coat on you."
Xiao Hao, at a loss, tried to calm Chu Yan'er down and hurriedly took out a trench coat from his divine sea space and draped it over her shoulders.
"You damn rat! You damn rat! You were right outside, why didn't you help me? Waaaaah..."
Chu Yan'er was clearly still recovering from the fear and helplessness she had just felt, and she clenched her fists and patted Xiao Hao's chest repeatedly.
However, Chu Yan'er didn't exert much force, and while crying, she blamed Xiao Hao for not helping her get away earlier.
"I...I was sleeping just now..."
Xiao Hao is indeed a straight man; his words immediately shut Chu Yan'er up, preventing her from continuing to scold him.
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