His hand covering his heart slowly overflowed with a trace of purple spiritual power, flowing down his heart.
The heart that was beating violently seemed to be immersed in warm spring water and became much quieter.
The moment just now happened so suddenly that he almost couldn't resist it.
Symptoms like this were originally a sign that the curse broke out once every five years and a heart disease struck.
It is clear that there are still two years until the disease occurs once every five years, so why do I have this symptom today?
Yun Luoxue was not an idiot, so naturally she would not believe what Qian Mo Qingcheng said just now. He had always been strong and had never suffered from any illness. His face at that moment was really extremely pale, almost transparent.
This was the first time she saw Qianmo Qingcheng looking so handsome, and she knew that Qianmo Qingcheng must be hiding something from her.
Her expression suddenly turned ugly: "Qingcheng, are you hiding something from me? Just now you..."
Qian Mo Qingcheng's complexion improved slightly. Holding Yun Luoxue's hand, he straightened his body and smiled, somewhat comfortingly: "It's really okay. It's just a sign before the heart attack comes. It's okay."
"Don't heart attacks relapse after two years? Even if it's a sign, it shouldn't come so early."
Yun Luoxue broke the casserole and asked what happened.
This is also a question that Qian Mo Qingcheng is puzzled about, but naturally he will not explain it to Luo Xue now, lest she also worry.
"It's just a sign. It'll be fine after it passes. Don't worry, let's go in."
Yun Luoxue was filled with doubts after hearing this, but she knew that this was not the time to ask.
Walking to the palace door, the originally closed palace door suddenly opened. Qianmo Qingcheng hesitated for a moment, then finally pulled Yun Luoxue and walked in.
Ye Shuihan, who was in another hall, saw the two people entering in the crystal ball, and the smile on his lips became stronger, as if he was about to taste the joy of victory.
"Qianmo Qingcheng, this time, you should thank me properly. If it weren't for me, I'm afraid you would never know who your parents are until you die..."
The eerie voice was like a demonic voice, whirling faintly in the silent hall...
When they first entered the black hall, Yun Luoxue and Qianmo Qingcheng felt a strong pressure coming towards them. When Xiaobao followed Yun Luoxue and took the first step into the hall, they felt something bad.
Why is this smell so familiar?
Xiaobao frowned and searched hard for the memories in his mind. The familiar smell was really familiar...
In the black hall, except for a crystal table placed in the center, there is nothing else.
For Qianmo Qingcheng and Yun Luoxue, only this crystal platform is enough.
There is a purple ice crystal hanging on the crystal table.
The palm-sized purple ice is surrounded by a misty purple air-conditioning.
This ice crystal is the crystal of ice spirit, which is the essence of snow and the essence of ice condensed bit by bit.
Containing powerful spiritual energy, it is an absolutely rare spiritual object.
When Yun Luoxue saw the purple ice crystal, she still couldn't get rid of many doubts in her heart. She didn't believe that Ye Shuihan would take out the purple ice crystal so easily.
Qianmo Qingcheng looked at the purple ice crystal, and the feeling of oppression in his heart became heavier and heavier, so heavy that he could hardly breathe...
Yun Luoxue felt something was wrong with Qianmo Qingcheng, turned around and took a look, her face suddenly changed: "Qingcheng..."
Supporting Qianmo Qingcheng, Yun Luoxue felt more and more that Ye Shuihan's conspiracy was getting more serious.
At the same time, I am even more confused, why do Qianmo Qingcheng have so many accidents today?
What method did Ye Shuihan use?
"Qingcheng, do you think the purple ice crystal is fake?" Yun Luoxue asked tentatively.