Scrap Wife

Chapter 268 He's Sick

Bei Xinglan was taken aback.

Is Jun Qingyi nearby?
"Master uncle is ill...very seriously ill..."

"..."

Is Jun Qingyi sick?

isn't it?
Bei Xinglan couldn't react.

Didn't he fight Bixi?Could it be that he was seriously injured because of that battle?
"Where is he?"

When the little monk led Bei Xinglan past, he felt a bone-chilling chill before he got close.

The chill that Shenhun felt before, turned out to be emanating from here.

In front, not far away, is a cave, the young monk pointed to the cave and said, "Uncle Master is inside..."

Just as Bei Xinglan was about to walk over, the little monk grabbed his sleeve, "Don't go over, you will be frozen into an ice sculpture. I found a lot of fire-attribute medicinal materials for my uncle, but none of them worked..."

The little monk looked sad and depressed.

"Can you go in?" Bei Xinglan asked abruptly.

The little monk nodded, and was about to say something when he was interrupted by Bei Xinglan, "You can go in, why can't I go in?"

After speaking, without waiting for the little monk to react, he walked straight towards the cave.

"Benefactor, you—"

Bei Xinglan ignored the little monk, and got closer and closer to the cave, but at this time, she felt the bone-chilling chill pouring into every corner of her body from the soles of her feet, and even began to invade her life. It also seemed to run a lot slower.

"Benefactor, I can only stay in that cave for less than half a stick of incense. If I stay longer, I will become an ice sculpture... You are so much weaker than me, you better not go in..."

It seems that this little monk really can't speak.

Bei Xinglan took a deep breath, and slowly closed her eyes. At that moment, she opened them suddenly, and opened her eyes wide, forcing the aura in the sea of ​​life to circulate.

Trying to resist the invading cold, continue walking towards the cave.

"Hey, if you don't listen to the monk's words, you will be at a disadvantage!"

Even though Shentian Jue was opened, Bei Xinglan's footsteps became more and more difficult, and the speed of the spiritual energy became very slow, and her body began to be covered with frost...

But she still didn't stop, and stubbornly wanted to go in.

The distance of these few steps has become so far away that by the time Bei Xinglan reached the entrance of the cave, his feet were so cold that he couldn't feel it.

And the cold air coming from the cave was even heavier, as if he had fallen into a thousand-year ice cellar.

Bei Xinglan shuddered, her lips turned white, but she pursed her lips tightly, and walked into the cave with unconscious feet.

At a glance, he saw that the inside of the entire cave had become a vast expanse of whiteness, the walls of the cave were covered with frost, thick frost, and the person lying on the ground was none other than Jun Qingyi.

Jun Qingyi's eyes were closed tightly together, and there was a faint hoarfrost on his body, and his long hair was also covered by hoarfrost.

The closer he was to him, the more terrifying the coldness became. Bei Xinglan still couldn't bear it, and fell to the ground with one foot.

"Jun Qingyi!" Bei Xinglan stretched out her hand to grab his hand. The moment she grabbed his hand, Bei Xinglan shook violently. In an instant, her arm was covered in frost!
Bei Xinglan was stunned, how could this happen?
There was no wound on Jun Qingyi's body, and it seemed that nothing happened, but there was a steady stream of cold air spreading from his body.

Bei Xinglan's face was pale, and he couldn't touch him if he wanted to, but he was lying on the ground as if he had lost his life!
(End of this chapter)