At this time, the sound of opening the bathroom door came. Hua Sheng put the comb into the brocade box. Outside the brocade box, there was a spell written by her to suppress it.

I always thought that the evil door of the comb was very scrupulous before. Later, Fengxi said that it might be his own thing, what colorful halo.

Whether it's true or not, Huasheng will relax a lot after listening. It's not so exclusive, but I'm afraid it will hurt my family by mistake, so it's always in the drawer.

The river came out, "do you want to take a bath? A Sheng? "

"Ah, yes."

Hua Sheng then heads down into the bathroom, but she feels colder and colder. The water temperature in Mingming bathtub has reached 45 ℃.

But she was still very cold. She thought she wanted to catch a cold, so she came to wipe the water stains on her body and came out in a white bathrobe.

"Are you cold, husband?"

Huasheng seldom calls Jiangliu husband, but every time he calls export, the river is not beautiful.

"It's not cold. What's the matter?" Jiangliu was about to lie down when he saw Huasheng come out and wipe her hair with a towel.

"I'm a little cold, isn't the heating not enough?"

"No, it's the same body feeling as every day." The river said and glanced at the thermometer on the wall. Yes, it's 26 degrees. It's high enough in winter.

Hua Sheng is silent, sitting on the chair. The river gently wipes her long wet hair.

"Do you want a cold?" The river also touched Hua Sheng's forehead. Unfortunately, he didn't feel a fever.

"I don't know. Maybe it's too tired."

"Then you go to bed early tonight."

The river is just like taking care of children. After drying his hair, he blows it again. After confirmation, the two go to bed together.

It didn't take long for the river to fall asleep. Huasheng still felt very cold. The older he was, the colder he was.

She looked at the wound on her finger. It was gone. Isn't it About the comb?

Her abnormal temperature and feeling make her have a kind of taste that she can't say. She picked up her mobile phone and tried to call Fengxi, but she couldn't feel sleepy for no reason, and then fell asleep.

Even the mobile phone is still in her hand, not to hurry to call Fengxi.

It's that dream again. I can't remember how many times it was. Huasheng is no longer afraid.

Because this time it's not the altar, the rooftop building, or the fire field. Without the fire and rain, it's a rare peaceful time.

"Miss, what are you still doing here? It's said that there's a heavyweight guest at home. "

A little girl in a green dress is holding Hua Sheng's arm. She is extremely playful and intimate, but she is very strange.

She was confused and was brought to the front hall by the little girl. At this time, a man's voice came from the front hall.

"Since you can't escape sooner or later, why don't you try that?"

"No, it's too risky. If it doesn't work, there will be a disaster of extermination."

"But now it's no different from extermination. That man is ready to take off. Once he breaks through the boundary of Ziyun mountain, your Hua family will be in danger."

When the man finished, the old lady coughed a few times, as if she was in a state of emotion.

"Sacrifice, what can I do? Do you still think of a way quickly? We can't wait to die. "

"Is it really heaven that is going to kill our Chinese family?" The old lady was crying.

Hua Sheng can hear it clearly, but he doesn't know what it means.

"Miss, what do you mean by the old lady? Do you know the man?"

Hua Sheng shakes her head. She doesn't know or remember, but I feel familiar here.

She took a step forward to see the old man's face, but suddenly she stepped on the air

Then Hua Sheng woke up from his sleep, breathed heavily.

"Ah Sheng, what's the matter? Are you dreaming again? " The river hugged Huasheng and comforted him.

"Get away from me." Huasheng's face is cold and icy, and his eyes are strange.

After being pushed away, the river froze on the spot.