Chapter 451 Melting Snow Girl

Author: Pudding is three times sweet

As we all know, ghosts have no tears.

Otherwise, when Xue Nu was eating red oil noodles with Gu Xu in the Jingzhou restaurant, she would have been tortured by the chili pepper until her cheeks turned red and she burst into tears.

"She's not crying, she's melting."

Kong Xuansanren stared at the snow girl for a while and came to this conclusion with a solemn expression.

After Lu Shiyao committed suicide by jumping off a cliff in Yishan Mountain, her body was already mutilated and no longer human.

It was he who found her remaining soul.

While using the "Zhaoming Forbidden Technique" to transform her into a ghost, he also used the ice and snow of Yishan Mountain to restore her beautiful and unparalleled appearance.

When applied to other women, the term "ice skin and snow skin" may just be a complimentary word written by literati; but for the snow girl, it is the real deal.

Because of this, her appearance was forever fixed at the age of eighteen, and she lost her normal sensory perception. Her broken soul was sealed in a cold body for a long time, and she seemed to have gradually lost her emotional fluctuations.

Since it is ice and snow, there is a possibility of melting.

However, Kongxuan Sanren knew that the snow girl melted not because of the temperature of the outside world, but because she was burning her own soul.

In this battle, she was determined to die.

The tip of her pen first pointed at the Liangzhou people who were chasing Gu Xu.

An ice wall several feet high suddenly crossed between Gu Xu and everyone, blocking them off.

"Sir, get out of here quickly!" She used the Jinghong pen to send a message to Gu Xu's spiritual consciousness.

Gu Xu turned his head and glanced at her.

He saw her stepping on the flying snow, rising into the air again, her plain white dress curling like clouds, and her long hair burning like silver-white flames.

During the recent time they were together, Gu Xu had already appreciated her beauty from different angles. But she had never been as beautiful as she is now, so breathtakingly beautiful that it was impossible to look at her.

Her eyes were filled with tears, like the rippling surface of a lake, reflecting the white world and Gu Xu's figure.

Under the influence of her powerful magic power, a thin layer of frost condensed on each clone of Kong Xuan Sanren, and the movements of casting spells became sluggish.

"Hurry up!" She urged again in her consciousness.

Gu Xu was in a complicated mood at the moment.

He saw the tears on the snow girl's face, clearly felt her rapidly rising aura, and also noticed her determination to return with the enemy.

He knew that she was burning her soul in order to briefly gain the strength to fight Kong Xuanren, thereby buying time for him to escape.

"What an idiot." Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

There are many clones of Kong Xuan Sanren, and there must be countless ways to save his life. Even if the Yuki Onna burns his soul, he can completely eliminate him from this world.

Moreover, facing the Kongxuan Sanren who are proficient in the art of cause and effect, even if Gu Xu can escape successfully, where can he escape to?

Sooner or later, Kongxuan Sanren will discover his whereabouts.

"Stop!" He shouted to Yuki-onna using his spiritual voice, "You can't solve the problem by doing this!"

But Yuki-onna didn't listen to his dissuasion this time.

She first glanced at the people who had turned into ice sculptures, and then smiled faintly at Gu Xu.

Her smile was very shallow, but it gave people an amazing feeling, like the ice and snow melting for the first time, the warm wind blowing on her face, and the green willows sprouting new buds by the river bank.

Gu Xu immediately understood that she burned her soul not only to save him, but also to atone for her crime of massacring people.

Her nature has always been pure and kind.

When she realized that hundreds of lives were on her hands, her heart was undoubtedly heavy and painful.

Death may be a relief for her.

However, maybe it was because he sympathized with her experience, or maybe because the journey these days made him accustomed to having her by his side.

Gu Xu didn't want to watch her disappear.

Just as Gu Xu was frowning, a familiar voice suddenly sounded deep in his mind:

"So this time, do you need my help?"

This voice was exactly the same as his own, and it undoubtedly belonged to that mysterious white-haired boy.

Gu Xu didn't respond to him immediately.

The words of the white-haired boy reminded him that after he severed the cause and effect from this world, the time for him to advance to the fifth realm was completely ripe - he could take this step at any time as long as he wanted to.

Successfully breaking through means that he will have a new authority.

"Time" and "Qiankun" both helped him get out of his predicament and find hope at a critical moment of his life and death.

Maybe this new authority will also become the key to breaking the situation today?

Taking advantage of the snow girl to temporarily hold back Kongxuan San and the angry Liangzhou people, Gu Xu turned around and got into a corner, took a deep breath, stuffed the prepared elixir into his mouth, and then closed his eyes.

The dim and lightless world of the underworld appeared in front of him again.

The Wangxiang Tower on the towering and dangerous peak was already far behind him.

He strode forward along the road leading to the underworld, and soon came to a pavilion with a simple and strange shape.

This is a single-column, double-eaves, hexagonal pavilion, with upturned eaves and corners, as if it were flying. It is covered with black tiles, and is decorated with numerous sculptures of monsters and monsters with ferocious faces, glowing with a dark red light.

Gu Xu knew that this pavilion was the legendary "Meng Po Pavilion".

Here, the practitioners will drink the Meng Po soup sent by Meng Po, and then let go of the burdens and fetters of the world, and take one step closer to the goal of transcendence.

But today, there is no Meng Po in the Meng Po Pavilion.

Instead, there was the white-haired boy who looked exactly like Gu Xu.

There is a long nail on each of his left leg and right shoulder, which penetrates his flesh and blood and fixes him to the pillar of Meng Poting.

However, he smiled relaxedly and seemed to feel no pain at all.

Gu Xu noticed that the figure of the white-haired boy was somewhat translucent at this moment - not like a living person, but more like a disembodied ghost.

"You're finally here," the white-haired boy said leisurely, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Stop talking nonsense," Gu Xu walked directly in front of him, "Just tell me which nail I should help you pull out this time?"

"Don't be so anxious," the white-haired boy said, "Why don't you be patient first and listen to what I have to say? I have a better way to help you solve the problem at hand."

"By the time you finish speaking, Lu Shiyao will be dead."

As he spoke, he reached out and grasped the nail on the white-haired boy's right shoulder.

"Don't pull this one out!" the white-haired boy exclaimed.

It was the first time that he saw Gu Xu acting so domineering in front of him, and he was caught off guard for a moment.
Chapter completed!