The white snow quickly covered the entire room.
Ye Minglang's handsome face was bruised by the cold, and his body couldn't help but tremble and tremble.
Phew, the fire ignited, and there was warmth in the palm of my hand.
I smiled happily: "Okay, come here."
Ye Minglang raised his eyebrows, moved slightly on his feet and then hesitated, and raised his thin lips in disgust: "Humph, I am not cold, only cowards need women to light a fire to keep warm."
"The fire is almost gone.
Come here quickly."
I shouted anxiously.
Ye Minglang's face darkened and his attitude became firmer: "No."
He even took half a step back.
I went, this guy, the temperature was too low, the paper was extinguished in the palm of my hand, replaced by white-gray dust, and the hope in my eyes dimmed along with the firelight.
"No" I immediately took out the various kinds of paper that I had brought with me, but I felt that the paper was damp and cold, and it would be extremely difficult to set it on fire again.
After trying several times, my fingertips were so stiff that I couldn't move, so I threw the paper away in frustration.
He raised his eyebrows at Ye Minglang: "It's all your fault."
Ye Minglang's eyes widened: "I" "I blame you for everything.
Why are you here at Mingyue Villa?
Why are you chasing stars at your age?
What's so great about the master of traditional Chinese painting is that he can draw ink paintings.
What's so good about those dark and soft paintings?"
I took the initiative and muttered a lot like a barrage of words, which directly turned Ye Minglang's face black.
"Your sister told me that you have been dishonest since you were a child.
Look, you are in trouble now."
Ye Minglang gritted his teeth, and there was a faint fire in his bright black eyes: "Ning Huan, try saying one more word."
That look is so familiar to me, it was the same look when Mingzhu became popular in the early years.
With a fake smile, let me try another sentence.
When he said this, I immediately fainted.
"Humph."
Don't turn your head and ignore him.
It’s upsetting to watch.
Ye Minglang took a deep breath and spoke as gently as possible: "Think of a way.
Didn't you learn a lot from that ungrateful guy?
You will definitely be able to find a way to save us."
I turned around and glared at him: "What an ungrateful guy?
He has a name and his name is Song Li."
It's strange that he and Song Li haven't dealt with each other for a long time.
Ye Minglang lowered his voice: "This is not the point, you" "I've never seen such a narrow-minded man like you."
"Old witch.
Can't you just be quiet for a minute and let me finish what I'm saying?"
"No one allowed you to call me an old witch.
I will tell Mingzhu.
Let her teach you a lesson."
"You dare"
"What are you afraid of, you little brat?"
Emotions agitated and blood boiled.
After driving away part of the coldness, I looked up at him while panting slightly and said, "Hey, are you okay?
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Your face doesn't look good."
Ye Minglang was originally pale, but now he was flushed again.
He shook his head: "It's okay."
Don't really let anything happen here.
Otherwise, how can I explain it to Mingzhu?
I stepped forward and was about to check on him.
His tall body fell suddenly and I hurriedly supported him.
"Hello" It's so hot, the temperature on my arms is very good.
He reached out and touched his cheeks and forehead, and they were even more burning.
God, I only stayed for half an hour.
His physical fitness is also a little too low.
I carefully laid him down on his back with his head in my lap.
With nothing at hand, I could only hold a pile of snow and put it on his forehead to cool down.
Hiss, the ice and snow were biting, my hands were blue and blue from the cold, and I soon lost consciousness.
"Ye Minglang, hold on."
Creak, the door outside opened.
Alert, I immediately turned my head and saw a thin man standing against the light.
I narrowed my eyes and said forcefully, "Huangpu Guang, don't be too proud.
You don't know how powerful the Ye family is."
"Oh."
The man raised his steps, and in an instant, countless snow in the room condensed into ice edges, stabbing in the direction of Ye Minglang.
Damn it, I could have thrown away the snow in my hand and wanted to take off the dust brush on my wrist.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
In an emergency, I could only subconsciously use my body to block it.
"Well" The ice edge pierced into the shoulder, and the feeling of ice and pain spread throughout the body.
His chin was roughly lifted, and facing Huangpu Guang's shining eyes, he dipped a little of my blood in his hand, put it into his mouth and licked it, closing his eyes with an intoxicated expression.
I felt a chill in my eyes, and I couldn't help but said in disgust: "You are so disgusting.
Don't touch me with your dirty hands."
Huangpu Guang opened his eyes, and the ice and snow storm was spinning wantonly in the space: "Disobedient women, I like them even more, hahaha."
He pulled me off and dragged me away from Ye Minglang, watching as I was being taken away Going out, I pulled on the doorknob and refused to let go.
"Wherever you want to go, take me with you and take him with you."
He looked at me playfully and snapped his fingers with his left hand.
The snow on my footsteps immediately turned into a silver-white blade and flew towards the door.
I was so scared that I quickly let go.
In an instant, he was pulled out.
Bang, a sound.
The door is closed.
Oops, Ye Minglang is still inside "Let him out, do you want him to freeze to death?"
I stared at him fiercely.
But I felt a little guilty.
I just threw all the Fu paper in the room.
Just a dust brush was not enough.
The key is to find a good time.
"Don't worry, the country is so big, one more rich young man like him is not too much, one less is not too much."
"What did you say?
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Let me go."
"Be honest with me" Huangpu looked thin, but he was very strong.
But after I left the cold room, my body functions began to gradually recover.
With my heart full of anger and worry about Ye Minglang, I suddenly burst out with great courage.
They started fighting with him in the corridor.
He tried to grab my hand, but I broke free, and quickly took the dust whisk away from my back.
When I faced him again, a big white net had been woven in front of me, like a shield, firmly protecting me behind.
"Who are you?
You are not Huangpu Guang."
I stared at him coldly.
I was so surprised by his deterioration.
Could it be that he really had a split personality?
"Haha."
Hearing this, the corners of his mouth curled up sinisterly, and his indifferent and scornful look was completely different from the artist's elegant aura.
He lifted his steps and walked towards me slowly.
I felt a little nervous.
No, don’t be afraid.
My white net can block the attacks of many ghosts.
He is just a human being no matter what.
Just as he was comforting himself, he saw Huangpu Guang making deep footprints one step at a time.
The place where those feet walked seemed to be corroded.
The traces of ice and snow left on the ground are not the most surprising thing.
As he walked toward me, I clearly saw a cloud of mist rising behind him.
Gradually it formed a vague and cold human shape.
I know this situation all too well for contractors.
Huangpu Guang is actually a contractor, so he has the ability to set up a soul-locking array and control the weather inside.
He is no ordinary human being.
He made a contract with the underworld I felt a great pressure, but my face was still stubborn and calm.
He came in long strides.
I raised my hand and hooked countless ice edges flying towards me, and I stood firm.
Holding the handle of the dust whisk tightly with both hands, you can feel that the big white net is slightly deformed when the coldness comes one after another.
Heavy, as if a thousand kilograms of weight were pressed down together.
I secretly gritted my teeth and exerted force.
Pop them out immediately.
The moment the ice edge flew back, it was immediately replaced by rainwater, and fell to the ground all of a sudden, evaporating without a trace as if being scorched by the scorching sun.
Huang Puguang raised the corners of his mouth.
He stretched out his hand and launched another round of attacks.
Then comes the third round, then the fourth round Gradually.
I couldn't resist.
Every time I resisted, my wrists hurt violently.
The soles of my feet felt like they were being burned on a raging fire, but the surroundings were clearly in low temperature.
"Is that the only level?"
Huang Puguang tilted his lips and shook his head in disappointment: "I have high expectations for you, so I will be next."
What
My breath was unstable, and I was caught in the gap by the other party in my momentary loss.
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Ice edges flew towards me.
When I tried my best to resist, I saw a fish that had slipped through the net, bypassed the white net and attacked towards my back.
My heart skipped a beat, and I was about to create a small net to block it.
At this moment, various small ice edges gathered together with a large ice cube to press towards me with overwhelming force. damn A gap was made in the white net, and a big wave of cold air came in, making my cheeks turn white, my fingers lost their strength, and the hand holding the dust bag relaxed.
The white net folded up like a deflated balloon.
The dust fell to the ground and hit the ground hard.
I staggered back, leaning against the wall and staring at him warily.
Huang Puguang walked towards me with a relaxed expression and a smile on his face.
After taking only two steps, his body suddenly trembled a few times.
His sinister expression changed to a soft and gentle one.
He frowned slightly and looked at me: "Miss Ning, why are we doing this?"
here" I was stunned for a moment, and my reaction was a little slow.
He came over and was about to help me.
He was surprised by my guarded look.
His eyes flickered and he suddenly said: "It's him, isn't it?
Miss Ning met him."
I suddenly turned my head and looked at him: "That person just now is indeed not Huangpu Guang, you are."
He nodded slightly, glanced at the traces of ice and snow on the ground, opened his hands and looked at the patterns on it, and showed a wry smile: "This is not the first time.
He has appeared more and more frequently recently.
I was planning to prepare it in the past few days.
Retreat and meditate, but I can’t evade the young master of the Ye family.”
Having said this, he asked: "Is Mr.
Ye okay?"
I suddenly remembered something urgent.
By the way, Ye Minglang grabbed Huang Puguang's wrist and dragged him back: "Quick, open the door and let Ye Minglang out."
"Okay, Miss Ning, I want to ask you to do me a favor."
"Shut up and let the people out first" "No, I need you" Huang Puguang opened the door, and when I stepped in, he waved to restore the climate in the room.
I rushed over to help Ye Minglang, who was unconscious, but I felt that his body was stiff and cold, obviously from the cold.
"Come here and help me."
"Okay."
Huang Puguang came over and helped Ye Minglang up, and said, "When we go out later, please ask Miss Ning to take Mr.
Ye as far away as possible."
"Don't worry, I don't want to stay in this crappy place for a second anymore..."
"Ha."
Huangpu Guang smiled bitterly.
I don't know if it was due to his coma, but Ye Minglang was very heavy.
If it weren't for Huang Puguang's help, I would have been able to drag him on the ground by myself.
Even so, it would have been a bit difficult for me.
When we were approaching the living room, Huangpuguang suddenly stopped.
I asked strangely: "What?"
There was no answer, but when he went outside, he saw his expression completely changed.
He casually threw Ye Minglang, who was holding him, and let him fall heavily to the ground.
My pupils were dilated.
No way, I turned back into the bad guy version of Huangpu Guang before I even walked out the door.
The dust brush just now was hit by him.
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Now it can only be enlarged and barely used as a weapon.
It cannot transform into a white net.
What should I do?
His eyes glanced at Ye Minglang beside him.
I gritted my teeth, no matter what, I would lead him somewhere else first.
Ye Minglang's body has not fully recovered yet.
If he causes another storm of ice and snow, he will be in trouble.
"Isn't it fun to occupy other people's bodies?"
I said mockingly, moving my steps.
"Of course, but don't worry, I will come out of this body when I play with you."
He licked the corner of his mouth evilly, "Then I will let you feel the real me, not this cowardly one."
How disgusting.
I suppressed the feeling of nausea and led him out: "So you are a host.
I guess you haven't said hello to the original host."
Song Li told me that this situation is called soul lodging, which is similar to ghost possession, except that it lasts longer and can change personalities frequently, unlike possession which only lasts for a certain period of time.
There is a soul that rules the body.
Soul boarding can accommodate two dominant personalities at the same time, which looks like split personality to outsiders.
No wonder Ye Minglang said that the master of traditional Chinese painting was very different from the one he knew before.
"Haha, this kid is lucky to be used by me."
His tone was casual, and he was more than a little proud, and then his eyes suddenly darkened, "Hey, do you think I'm a fool?"
"What" Suddenly, he came to me in front of me, and I was stunned.
His fingers had already penetrated the wound on my shoulder, and he rubbed it inside a few times.
Hearing my groan, his expression became even more excited.
"Scream, the louder you shout, the better, hahaha" Psycho, this big pervert My body was shaking because of the severe pain.
The dust brush behind his back was amplified, and the force was like a head-banging bang.
The electric light was gradually brought to the wall by his hand.
The dust brush fell down and smashed a big hole in the wall.
He clicked his tongue twice, and my blood surged.
I went to pull the dust whisk out, only to find that it was deeply embedded in it and I couldn't move it. damn The hand on my waist slid up and down so unscrupulously that it made the hairs stand on end all over my body.
I slapped his hand down hard and was thrown to the ground by him in the next second.
"Women, being too stubborn is off-putting."
"Fuck you."
I looked at him in disgust.
His eyes flickered, revealing a hint of murderous intent.
He shot out an ice blade with a swipe of his finger and flew toward my eyes.
I turned my head to avoid it, stood up and was about to run out, but the skate chased me to the door.
I opened the door and went out, but the skate followed closely behind me.
It was getting closer, and it was behind my head: