Nine Nights Frost

The author has something to say: This chapter contains a slight ice love content. Lei Zhe Shenrui Congyuan's hair color and eye color are both dark blue, brows are straight, and eyes are like the deep sea. They look taller and more mature after adulthood. hansome.It's just that at this moment, his expression is gloomy, and his whole body seems to be filled with suppressed anger.

Xiaoming glanced at him, seemed to know why he was bothered, but just twitched the corners of his mouth but didn't speak.

Candlelight pulled him to sit beside her, without saying anything.

Except for Su Yilan who had never been here before, the "Seven Stars" had already gathered, and the theme of this meeting was the new round of human rebellion in the past few years.

Human struggles have a long history.

Even though the fairy clan and the dragon clan create all kinds of legends to deceive humans, the cruel rule will eventually attract resistance.

It's just that the leader of the human rebellion team this time is a bit strange. He is a trickster who has the title of "the most beautiful woman in the world" in Eternal Night City, and his name is Fang Shunhua.

Eternal Night City is the famous capital city on the mainland. Because it is located in the north of Riyue Mountain, it happens to be covered in the shadow of the tall mountains, so it doesn't see sunlight all year round.Every year, all kinds of beautiful human slaves are selected in the Wilderness of Darkness, and they are sold to Eternal Night City, where they sell their bodies and souls in this place where lamps are needed day and night.

For many people, Eternal Night City is the most beautiful place on the continent, but to others, it is the dirtiest place on the continent.

Fang Shunhua has not been famous in Eternal Night City for too long, but he is indeed famous for a while. Even I, who lives in seclusion, have heard some rumors about him.It is said that he is good at singing and dancing, and he is always young and covered with veils, but anyone who has seen his true face is impressed by his peerless demeanor, and some even think that his extreme beauty can blind people's eyes.

Many people I have met can be called extremely beautiful or handsome, such as Lu Mingchen, such as Xiaoming and Zhuguang, such as Congyuan, such as Zhedan.But to make other people worship a person because of his appearance, I have only seen one such person so far, and that is the god of creation of this world—Xinglin.

I don't think anyone can be more beautiful than him, possess a more intoxicating demeanor than him, so I never paid attention to this Fang Shunhua, but it seems even more surprising that he can become the leader of this rebellion After all, these tricksters are always slender and weak, and it seems that a gust of wind can blow them into the sky.

For a long time, although the rebellion of the human race has been frequent, it is easy to suppress. After all, they are still too weak to have a strong force, and they will never be able to escape the fate of being enslaved.

How to eliminate the human beings organized by Fang Shunhua soon came to fruition. The Xian and Jiaolong tribes once again formed a coalition to encircle and suppress this human army from sea and land.The extermination of this tiny force does not require the participation of the demons at all, and the formal meeting will end soon.

When the lights first came on, a luxurious banquet was held in the Jingtian Wuxiang Hall.

The location of the banquet was arranged in a flower garden, full of precious peonies blooming magnificently, swaying in the evening breeze and giving off fragrance.It happened to be the fifteenth day, and the bright moon was in the sky, but the jiao beads scattered on the table were brighter than the moonlight. The singing of the mermaids accompanied by the dancing postures of the fairies was indeed a fairyland on earth.

I leaned in Lu Mingchen's arms and ate the grapes he held with his lips. Under the anesthesia of alcohol, I was in a trance for a while, and I simply pulled down the young man's neck and kissed him. I only felt that his mouth was slightly sweet, as if it was also grapes. the taste of.

"It turns out that Master Shen Yin is more open-minded than our Flood Dragon Clan." A sweet and frivolous voice sounded in his ears, and the frivolous words were somewhat provocative.

I turned my head, and sure enough, I saw Xiaoming holding an emerald wine cup, standing in a charming manner, only a few steps away from me.He didn't see him for just one or two hours, but he actually changed into another set of clothes.This time it was a purple satin dress, which was much thinner than the red dress during the day, and it was embroidered with white water ripples, making him look more and more slender and long-legged, and his beauty was compelling.

I looked beside him, "Where's the candlelight?"

In the halo of Jiaozhu's light, Xiaoming's face seemed to darken, and then he raised his finger and said, "Of all the beauties of my Jiaolong clan, only my brother can get into the eyes of Master Shen Yin?"

The direction he pointed were all the servants and men arranged by the Jiaolong clan for this banquet.These people had probably been carefully selected, and they all had picturesque features and slim figures.

"I'm just not interested in the arranged things." I took a sip of the wine in the glass cup.

"Not interested in the arrangement?" Xiaoming looked behind me with a half-smile, "Then... you chose this one yourself?"

I smoothed Lu Mingchen's long silver hair hanging down my face, "That's right."

Lu Mingchen followed my movements and tilted his head, and smiled slightly at Xiaoming, causing Xiaoming's expression to change, "It's been so many years, your preferences still haven't changed..."

Xiaoming walked a few steps closer, and seemed to be about to say something, but was suddenly interrupted by a rush of running.

A petite servant of the Flood Dragon clan came to us with a terrified expression, his almost transparent ear flaps fluttered slightly, and his body couldn't help shaking.

"Master Shen Yin! Lord Shen Yin, please follow me quickly..." The voice of the Flood Dragon Clan boy was crying, and he knelt on the ground and kowtowed unceasingly.His actions were too eager and reckless, which interrupted the mermaids' lingering singing, and the evening banquet that was originally intoxicated with incense also came to an abrupt end.

Xiaoming's expression suddenly turned ugly, "What's going on? So panicked?"

The young man was completely unaware of the displeasure of the gods of his clan, and said hastily: "Master Shen Yin, Master Cong Yuan ordered me to come, Lord Bai Shang, Lord Bai Shang..."

"What's wrong with Bai Shang?" I immediately got rid of Lu Mingchen's embrace and stood up, doubts arose in my heart.

The upturned face of the Flood Dragon youth was covered with tears, "Master Bai Shang...probably...can't do it."

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On the way to the place where Cong Yuan was staying, many guesses flashed through my mind.

Bai Shang was His Royal Highness Xijun among the "Four Monarchs of All Fangs" of the protoss. He possessed a noble status and a proud appearance, but he was also the most extravagant and extravagant of the four monarchs. Back then, he raised many dragons. Ji and Xianren seem to be extremely doting, but I always feel that deep down in his heart, he probably deeply loathes these two clans.

After Xinglin was hit hard, due to the lack of his power to irrigate, all the natal flowers of the protoss withered, and the surviving protoss lost the natal flowers equivalent to human souls. Become a demon, and most of the rest die immediately, but Bai Shang is a very special one among them.

He lost his natal flower and was unwilling to live by devouring human souls. He was destined to perish, but he was captured by Cong Yuan of the Jiaolong clan and forced to eat his soul.

I don't know much about the past of Bai Shang and Cong Yuan. It is said that the two had known each other as early as when Bai Shang was still the Western King of the Protoss, and at that time, Xiaoming, Zhuguang, and Cong Yuan were all favored by Bai Shang.

Although he was the same as the Four Lords of Zhufang back then, Bai Shang was born much later than me, and they are not familiar with each other.In fact, in my eyes, except for Xinglin, the life and death of other people are not important, so I just know and watch Bai Shang's ups and downs in life.

It's just that in my memory as Zhufang Sijun, he has always been a junior who is pure in nature and slightly self-willed.

Is such a person also about to disappear?

The family that Xinglin created with all his painstaking efforts will really disappear.

Entering Congyuan's temporary residence, the empty main hall is completely devoid of lights, only the north wind blowing through the hall whips up the silk curtains and dances wildly.There was a dead silence all around, and the expected chaotic scene did not appear.

The leader of the Flood Dragon tribe seemed to be very familiar with the path here, and led us to the depths of the palace without stopping, but stepped on something during the rapid march and was tripped to the ground.

Xiaoming who followed immediately stepped forward and took out the Shark Beads he was carrying with him from his bosom.The beads the size of a grain of rice immediately dazzled the room, and the dead corpse on the ground emerged from the dark background. The peaceful expression on the corpse's face looked even more terrifying under the faint blue light.

"It's a human slave used as an attendant." Xiaoming turned the pearl in his hand lightly, and the brilliance of the shark pearl became even brighter, and the surrounding area suddenly became much brighter.

I walked a few steps forward along the dark path, and found several corpses of slaves lying on the ground as far as I could see.

Xiaoming brought Mingzhu close to the face of a corpse, the empty and happy expression on the deceased's face was clear and vivid, as if he was walking towards death willingly.

Everyone's expressions became serious, because everyone saw the reason why these people died.

They died after their souls were extracted.

In fact, it is not as simple as those far-fetched legends on the mainland that the demons want to devour human souls, but they need to perform special rituals.Because if the souls of the demons eat with extreme hatred and resentment, it will be like humans eating poisonous food, which will cause great harm to the demons.Therefore, when the demons eat raw souls, they will use special methods to erase all human memories, and let them see the illusion that they want to realize the most in their lives before they die, so that they are separated from their souls in extreme happiness.

And the corpses we see in this palace now are clearly human bodies that have lost their souls.

"Star Lord, this is..." Lu Mingchen was standing right behind me, seeing these scenes, he frowned.

"Hurry up! If you don't go, it will be too late." Before I could answer him, I took the bead in Xiaoming's hand and rushed to the depths of the palace first.

When we arrived at the dormitory where Cong Yuan and Bai Shang lived together, we were all overwhelmed by the sight before us, unable to take another step forward.

There are translucent white balls of light floating everywhere in the dimly lit bedroom, and there is a smiling human face in each ball of light. They float randomly, occasionally bumping into each other and bouncing away, and making a slight cry of pain .

The boy from the Jiaolong tribe who asked me for help just now screamed in shock at this ghostly scene, and immediately hid behind Xiaoming.

"It's just human souls." Xiaoming's face was also very ugly, but he still patted him comfortingly.

I didn't look at these floating souls, but kept staring at my feet. The black liquid flowing on the ground slowly spread over and soaked the soles of my shoes.

The blood of the true gods is golden, the blood of the gods, immortals, and humans is red, and the body temperature of the dragons is cold, and the blood is blue.The demon clan survived by plundering the lives of other clans, and even the blood was dyed black with sin.

I lifted my foot and walked away two steps, avoiding the still flowing black blood, walked forward along the winding blood trail, and came to the big bed with hanging curtains.

It seemed that someone was having an intimate act on the bed. The violent action made the bed curtains vibrate slightly, and there seemed to be a slight panting sound.

Against the black blood left on the bed and the floating souls of human beings in the room, these sounds are indescribably strange and terrifying.

I grabbed the bed curtain and was about to lift it, but someone grabbed the other sleeve.

I looked back, Xiaoming had a blue face, and he seemed to be pulling my sleeve involuntarily, while the young dragon buried his head behind him, only Lu Mingchen could be called calm, standing on the other side of me with his lips pursed .

I turned around, and without hesitation, I opened the tightly closed bed curtain.

On the big silk-covered bed, two naked bodies were tightly intertwined.

The man at the top has his back to us, with dark blue long hair hanging loose, his figure is strong, his limbs are slender and powerful, and the thick and long things between his legs push into the body of the person below him again and again, and he makes intermittent noises with this movement. respite.

The person under him has pale skin, long blond hair hanging down to the couch, and profound and handsome facial features. I immediately recognized him as Bai Shang.At this moment, his legs were widely spread, his knees were almost pushed against his chest, and the crimson acupuncture point between the two mounds was full of huge desire, and sometimes white liquid was brought out when he went in and out.

Faced with such an obscene scene, I felt a little chill in my heart, and Xiaoming's hand holding my sleeve was already trembling slightly.

Bai Shang's beautiful head hangs down weakly to the side. The originally vivid facial features have been frozen in the shape of a smile with the passing of life, and the residual blood on the corners of his lips dotted on the pale face, like deliberately painted petals, unexpectedly appearing Equally miserable and beautiful.

Since he had just died, his skin had a plaster-like texture, his body seemed to be extremely soft, his bright lips and pink breasts still maintained the color of his life, his whole person was like a jade sculpture with vivid colors.

Following the other person's movements, his snow-white and limp hands and feet swayed slightly with the violent movements of the person on his body, exuding a deadly temptation.

Such a strange and overwhelming atmosphere actually made the cheeks of the Flood Dragon youth who was slightly weaker in concentration blush.

A large amount of blood flowed from his back, the light-colored bed sheet had been dyed black, and the strong smell of blood wafted out along with the open bed curtain.

But the person who was still leaning on him didn't seem to notice all this at all.

He turned Bai Shang over, hooked his limp waist, changed the dead man into a kneeling posture, and entered him again from behind.

Bai Shang's body is as soft as bones, and he moves meekly into various shapes according to the required postures.

With the change of posture, the fatal wound on his back appeared in front of everyone.

They were wounds on the shoulder blades on the left and the right respectively. The surrounding wounds were bloody and bloody, and the bones were densely visible, as if something had been uprooted from the depths of the flesh.

Such an injury, such a position, I knew at a glance that it was because Yuan Yu was stripped off.

If the natal flower of the Protoss is equivalent to the soul of human beings, then Yuan Yu is as important to the Protoss as the heart of human beings.When the Protoss lose their natal flowers and become Demons, they can continue their lives by devouring human souls, but once there is no Yuan Yu, both the Protoss and Demons will surely die.

I lowered my gaze and instantly figured out the cause and effect of the scene in front of me. The desolation in my heart was far greater than the sense of disobedience when I first saw it.

After being stunned for a moment, Xiaoming rushed forward and hugged the person on the bed who was still moving, and shouted, "Congyuan, Congyuan, do you know what you are doing?! He is dead! This person already dead!"