Becoming the Villainess: I Reign Over the Cultivators’ Realm With My Wok!

  Chapter 388 Prohibition

  It seems that the very weird person before, although using Ms. Chen's body, is actually not Ms. Chen herself.

   This also makes sense, Miss Chen herself is just in the Nascent Soul stage, and it is far from possible to have such a powerful strength as that person.

  However, from this point of view, it looks a bit like... a ghost upper body? !

  Lin Qing immediately thought of Chen Muxue's cold hands, and shuddered.

   Is Ms. Chen a human or a ghost now? !

No, no matter how he sees Ms. Chen, she is a human being, and ghosts can never exist... Thinking of this, the word "ghost repair" popped up in Lin Qing's mind again. I don't know if it is because the weather is getting colder. to icy cold.

   On the other side, relying on the cultivator's extraordinary hearing and discrimination ability, Cen Lizhui came to a room in the cold palace after chasing the seemingly ethereal singing voice.

  In the cold palace, there is almost no distinction between the main hall and the side palaces. All the rooms are so dilapidated, and there are so many doors and windows, it is impossible to make up a single intact window paper.

  With such a windy environment, Cen Lizhui can already imagine how many people will freeze to death in this veritable "cold" palace in winter.

   No wonder it is so desolate and sparsely populated. No matter how many concubines are thrown into the cold palace, most of them are the daughters of officials who have been pampered since childhood. Under such circumstances, how can they survive the winter?

   It's a cold palace, it's better to say it's a temporary cell with a death sentence suspended.

   Cen Lizhui looked through the tattered door panel, and vaguely saw a figure inside the door, staggering, and seemed to be holding something in his arms.

  Suddenly, the figure disappeared. Cen Li chased and rubbed his eyes, and looked through the hole again, but saw the last bloodshot eye, which made him take two steps back abruptly in fright.

   The door began to vibrate, as if the person inside wanted to come out, and she made a sound of "Ah! Ah!", like a mute.

  It can't be dumb, isn't she singing just now? Cen Lizhui was sure that he would not make a mistake.

  The door looked dilapidated and crumbling, but it never collapsed. After a while, the woman seemed to give up, and everything returned to calm.

  Cen Li chased through the gaps and holes in the door, and could vaguely see that the woman was wrapped in messy clothes, wrapped herself into a ball, and held something furry in her arms.

   He waited to look again, but saw the furry thing, drooping a dry tail.

  The faded fur proclaims that it was once as fiery red as sunset, it is a withered fox tail.

  Things were getting weirder and weirder. Cen Lizhui didn't see the door lock outside, so he stepped forward and tried to pull the door. As soon as he touched the door, he was bounced away by a force.

   Is it a ban? !

Cen Lizhui was even more surprised. What kind of person needs to be locked in the cold palace with restrictions. If they are cultivators, they should be locked in the sky prison they have entered before. If they are concubines, why use restrictions? ?

  Cen Li walked around the room twice, trying to find out how to break the restriction, but he didn't expect that the restriction was more professional than he imagined...

It was almost determined to imprison this person until death, perhaps it was the method of burying the eyes of the formation and building a house, which was only inferior to the restriction of the palace itself. of enchantment.

  It's a pity that he is not a professional in this area. If Uncle Yun Chi comes, he can still try a thing or two.

  Just when he was about to give up, the woman suddenly started singing again, and Cen Li frowned deeply after listening to it.

  (end of this chapter)