Chapter 388 Prohibition
It seems that the very strange person from before, although using Miss Chen’s body, is not actually Miss Chen herself.
This also makes sense. Ms. Chen herself has just reached the Nascent Soul stage, and it is far from possible that she has such a powerful strength as that person.
However, from this point of view, it looks a bit like... a ghost? !
Lin Qing suddenly thought of Chen Muxue's cold hands and shuddered.
Is Ms. Chen a human or a ghost now? !
That's not right, how does he look at Miss Chen? They are all human beings, there can't be ghosts... Thinking of this, the word "ghost cultivator" pops up in Lin Qing's mind again. I wonder if the weather has become colder. Lin Qing often feels like this recently. To ice cold.
On the other side, Cen Lizhui relied on the cultivator's extraordinary hearing and discernment skills to follow the seemingly ethereal singing voice and came to a room in the cold palace.
In the cold palace, there is almost no distinction between the main palace and the side palaces. All the rooms are so shabby, and there are so many doors and windows that there is not even a single intact window paper.
With such a windy environment, Cen Lizhui could already imagine how many people would freeze to death in this veritable "cold" palace in winter.
No wonder it is so desolate and sparsely populated. No matter how many concubines are relegated to the cold palace, most of them are officials and daughters who have been pampered since childhood. In this case, how can they survive the winter?
It is better to say that it is a cold palace, but it is better to say that it is a temporary prison cell where the death penalty is suspended.
Cen Li Zhui looked through the tattered door panel and vaguely saw a figure inside the door, swaying, and seemed to be holding something in his arms.
The door began to tremble with a "clang", as if the person inside wanted to come out. She made a sound of "Ah! Ah!", as if she was mute.
It can't be mute. Wasn't she singing just now? Cen Lizhui was sure that he would not make a mistake.
The door looked old and shaky, but it never collapsed. After a while, the woman seemed to give up, and everything returned to calm.
Cen Li chased through the gaps and loopholes in the door, and could vaguely see that the woman was wrapped in messy clothes, wrapped into a ball, and holding something furry in her arms.
He was still waiting to look again, but he saw the furry thing with a dry tail hanging down.
The faded fur reveals that it was once as fiery red as the sunset. It was a withered fox tail.
Things were getting weirder and weirder. Cen Li didn't see the door lock outside, so he stepped forward and tried to pull the door open. As soon as he touched the door, he was pushed open by a force.
Is it actually a ban? !
Cen Lizhui was even more surprised. What kind of person needs to be locked up in the cold palace with restrictions? If he is a cultivator, he should be locked up in the heavenly prison that they have entered before. If he is a concubine, why should he be locked up in the cold palace? ?
Cen Li chased around the room twice, trying to find a way to crack the ban, but he didn't expect that the ban was more professional than he imagined...
He was almost determined to imprison this person until death. Perhaps he adopted the method of burying the formation deeply and then building a house. It was actually only one level worse than the restriction of the palace itself. In this way, it can be regarded as a top grade. of the barrier.
It’s a pity that he is not professional in this area. If Master Yun Chi comes, he can still try something.
Just when he was about to give up, the woman suddenly started singing again. When Cen Li heard it, he frowned deeply.(End of this chapter)