Chapter 591

Just now, Jiang Yufei, who was forced to flee from Jiangzhou people's Hospital, took a taxi and arrived at the foot of Xiufeng mountain.

In the driver's puzzled eyes, Jiang Yufei stood in front of the rolling clouds for more than ten minutes.

At midnight, the moon is not bright and gray.

Xiufeng mountain is already a black, the rolling clouds like a devil with a big mouth, to swallow the thin girl in front of her.

"Will there really be aura on this mountain?"

Jiang Yufei has not yet stepped into the clouds. The autumn wind just blows gently. Suddenly, she feels chilly and chilly. She sneezes four or five times, just like a cold.

The pretty girl with a white face held her arms tightly, and looked at the clouds like the waves with fear, and said slowly:

"it's really as cold as the weather bureau said. If I knew that, I would go home and bring two down jackets

"Forget it, it's so late. I don't know if I can get a taxi. Bear with it. Sunny days are still waiting for me."

After comforting herself, Jiang Yufei did a warm-up exercise in the same place, until the cold all over her body was dispelled, and a little sweat appeared on her forehead. Then the girl got up her courage and walked towards the surging clouds.

Jiang Yufei has just put in half a palm, but it seems that she has been stabbed by a steel needle, and received it back like lightning.

It is to keep rubbing the palm of the hand, to the hands of the heat, palpitating way: "this is simply cooler than ice water!"

Jiang Yufei looked at her palm, but found that her delicate hand was already purple with cold. She saw a thin layer of frost on the back of her hand.

"How can it last to the mountainside?"

Thinking of the horror of her friend's madness, Jiang Yufei could not help but show her anxiety and tears in her eyes.

"Sunny..."

"Spell it! Qingqing and her parents are still waiting for me. I'll try again. If it doesn't work, I'll go home and find another way! "

With a firm mind, the girl wiped away the tears from her eyes and gritted her teeth toward the clouds.

"For the sake of sunshine, I put it together!"

When Jiang Yufei stepped into the clouds and fog, he felt as if he was walking in the Arctic glacier. It was extremely difficult to breathe.

This cloud is formed by the condensation of water vapor from Biluo lake. The lower the cultivation, the deeper the damage will be.

The martial arts practitioners who have developed their internal skills can still resist for a few minutes. However, Jiang Yufei, a weak woman, has been in the array for less than ten seconds. She already feels her soul is frozen.

Jiang Yufei's eyebrows, hair, and even the pores of her whole body are all covered with frost. Her body temperature drops rapidly. She falls heavily on the ground and even climbs up.

"Am I going to die..."

Jiang Yufei only feels that her eyelids are getting heavier and heavier. In a trance, Jiang Yufei's mind actually drifts past a certain teenager. In Jianghua private high school, she is criticized by thousands of people:

"I do live in Xiufeng mountain, where there is a beautiful East house."

Jiang Yufei didn't know why she had no reason to think of this scene. Her lips opened slightly and seemed to be laughing at herself, "he is just trying to be brave. Jiang Yufei, you are almost dead. What are you thinking about..."

Just as Jiang Yufei's eyelids were about to close down, the thick clouds that covered the whole Xiufeng mountain actually scattered to both sides by themselves, as if they were greeting a distinguished guest. In a blink of an eye, a small road was born!

As the clouds cleared away, Jiang Yufei's temperature gradually recovered. She opened her eyes slowly, as if to see a young man walking along the mountain road.

This frightening cloud, which makes people smell pale, is just like seeing a king, retreating towards both sides.

How can there be a living person in this terrible cloud that can freeze to death!? Jiang Yufei thought that he was dazzled and rubbed his eyes.

But when she saw that beautiful face, it was red lips, I couldn't believe it.

Jiang Yufei pointed to the figure of Wei'an, as if he had seen the Arabian Nights, and was frightened and whispered:

"how could it be him