At this time, Wushuang was already immersed in this cold air current, and the cold air flow under his body was devouring his body, drilling into every capillary blood hole on his body, cold, cold and surprisingly cold, cold and terrifying! But it was really too comfortable for him, it felt a bit like a bathhouse with warm water, the more he soaked, the more comfortable it became. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Gradually, he closed his eyes in enjoyment and began to immerse himself in it, his mind was chaotic, his five senses gradually disappeared, and the whole person seemed to be out of the scope of the real world, surrounded by a dead silence and darkness, cold and cold, endless energy was recharging him, and this coldness was also needed by the blood.

"Don't sleep, you can't sleep, when you fall asleep, you will never wake up again like the rest of your classmates! This is a curse! Wake up quickly? Aren't you touching Captain Jin? Why are you so careless? Oops...... Hello heavy ...... I can't drag you!" Chu Tianyue's big duck voice came to her ears, and she could hear that although her mouth was broken, her heart was not bad, she was really afraid that he would end up like other dead classmates.

If the average person knew that he was slowly immersed in another world, he would be frightened to see his soul detached from his body. But Wushuang didn't have that kind of fear, he liked this feeling so much that he even hoped that the cold power in the coffin bed under his back could be infinite, so that he could sleep here forever.

Chu Tianyue's voice became more and more blurred, and at first she could still feel that the girl was tugging on her arm, but slowly, all the sensations disappeared, and she seemed to be floating in a chaotic universe, it was pitch black everywhere, and she couldn't see anything, only surrounded by endless cold.

"Meow ......" Suddenly, a miserable cat meow broke the sediment of this world and woke Wushuang up.

It was pitch black all around, and it was impossible to tell where the cat's cry was coming from, so Wushuang stood in this space that was not close to the world and the ground. He was well aware of his situation, and the demon hidden in the Khitan tomb was finally about to appear. That's what he wants, and he wants to see what makes it so powerful.

"Meow...... Meow ......" The cat's meow got closer and closer, and behind him, a white shadow flashed.

Wushuang subconsciously pulled out the dagger and turned around to slash, only to see that the white shadow was extremely fast, dodging like lightning and then jumping into the chaotic darkness.

"Aren't you afraid?" said a mellow voice in the chaos.

"What am I afraid of?" asked him, looking around.

"You'll stay here with me forever, just like them. The voice said again.

"No, even if I stay here, it's me, myself, not you. There is only room for me here, and there is not enough cold in your space! Not enough for me to practice here for twelve hours!" Wushuang replied to him in the same cold voice, or, even suspecting that it was not Wushuang who was talking to that person now, but the White Emperor Antumei in the blood.

"You're confident, you're different from them, I can feel your powerful energy. At this moment, there seemed to be a ghostly light in the chaos, and a tall and thin man walked out of the darkness slowly, and those few steps really seemed to be the ancient polite son. But the man was dressed a little strangely, he was dressed in a white robe, which was strangely long, and dragged two or three meters behind him, like a bride's wedding dress. It was surprisingly white, without a trace of variegation, without a trace of dust.

He was holding a cat in his arms, and the cat was very well-behaved in the arms of its owner, its ears were shrunken, its eyes were squinting, and the owner was purring in his throat while touching it.

It was pure black, and if it weren't for its squinting eyes, there was a ghostly light shining out of its eyes, and Wushuang wouldn't have been able to detect it in the dark chaos.

The cat's face is very wide, its eyes and nose are isosceles triangular, and a large tail as thick as a tiger's whip hangs down to the owner's feet. Look at the black hair on this body, shiny, smooth like a satin surface.

Wushuang stood stunned and tried to snap his fingers, and the cat's twin immediately stood up and swung in his direction, and his whole body was stretched out, ready to pounce at any time.

If it weren't for the fact that this cat wasn't blind, and there was a fierce light shooting out of its pupils, Wushuang would really think it was that kind of sunspot.

"Moon Shadow Black-Pupil Beast?"

"Do you recognize it?" the man asked.

"I have a friend, he also raised an identical cat, this cat has a ferocious temperament, it is a spirit beast between heaven and earth, if you don't start feeding it since childhood, it is difficult to obey the master, and the master who raises it must be hard, because this cat is too fierce, Ke Lord!"

"You're right, the cat was paid tribute by the Persians when I was eight years old, and it took me a long time before my father gave it to me, and it was so small at that time, and when I think about it, more than eight hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye, and finally someone recognizes it. The man inadvertently revealed a few useful words.

It seems that he is the owner of this ancient tomb, he has been dead for 800 years, and he is a Khitan prince, and he is still the crown prince.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in hearing your story, why did you take those innocent people?" Wushuang asked him.

"Don't you think it's ridiculous to ask me that? this is my world, and they are the ones who have broken the silence and disturbed me and the cats' senses. I thought they liked to be here with me, so I left them alone. Every word this man said with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, he had a handsome face, coupled with this evil smile, it reminded people of Nalan Hong, who was nicknamed the male fox spirit by Wushuang.

The man slapped his face a few times, and more than a dozen people slowly walked out of the dark chaos behind him, all of them were archaeology students who had turned over the curse of the Khitan tomb before.

"You see, they're all happy, aren't they?"

Wushuang secretly said that he could not be happy? This is your world, you are the master here, and everything here must obey your orders.

With Wushuang's current ability, as long as this guy shows the Yuan Shen, he can definitely kill it in this world. It's just that even if you kill him now, those dead classmates can't be resurrected, and besides, if you kill him, how can this world get out by itself? Besides, there is also a Moon Shadow Black Pupil Beast here, and he has seen Kuroko's skills.

"Can you let me go?" Wushuang asked him.

"Mr. asked this, but it was a torture to kill Xiao Wang, with Mr.'s strength, he can become the master of this world. My cat, and my cat, and the secrets of this world, are all subject to sir. He recognized the form.