The Avici Tower has pure white appearance and is as bright as jade, and looks gorgeous and beautiful.

However, when Mu Yan saw the scene in the tower, he felt creepy.

There are no carved beams and painted buildings, no quaint steps, and no luxurious and elegant decorations.

All there is is a milky white cold pool that exudes a bone-bone coldness.

But it was obviously so cold, but bubbles popped out from time to time in the middle of the cold pond.

The bubbles exploded in the air, and then exposed their ferocious faces.

The sound of ghosts and wolves crying and howling in my ears.

There are still white light floating in the void, like fireflies hovering around, beautiful and dreamy.

However……

"That is the resentment and evil spirit that remain after the souls of life are scattered, and cannot be touched."

Hearing the reminder of the "mask man", Mu Yan's heart was shocked and quickly avoided the floating white light spots.

She looked up at the top of the tower.

The tower is not high from the outside, but standing inside, it seems like it can't see the end at all.

And the above is empty, and there is no place to place your treasures.

But Mu Yan believes in his own induction and even more in Qihuang's intuition.

The Seven-Secret Sword appeared from the palm of the hand and floated in the air, and Mu Yan jumped up.

The sword body immediately turned into a stream of light and rushed straight to the top of the tower.

Luo Yunxiao didn't say anything, but just followed her silently and flew into the sky.

...

“Have you reached the top?”

Mu Yan stood on the Seven Quarter Sword and frowned and looked around.

This is a very ordinary tower top with nothing.

Even the fireflies floating below disappeared here.

But the air around it became even colder, so cold that it was biting.

Mu Yan trembled when he opened his mouth and spoke.

But the next moment, a firefly enveloped her, bringing lingering warmth, and the cold air was immediately dispelled.

Mu Yan looked at the man beside him gratefully.

But he suddenly covered his lips with his hands and coughed a few times.

Even my body seemed to be shaking slightly because of my weakness.

The mist that filled the man's body dissipated for a moment, revealing his thin body, trembling gently in the biting cold.

Mu Yan was stunned.

At that moment just now, she always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this strange man.

However, before she could think about where this sense of familiarity came from.

The fog once again covered the man's body, covering him tightly.

...

"Cough cough..." A low cough sound overflowed from Luo Yunxiao's throat.

A little wet and sticky scarlet was stained with his palm, but he seemed to have not noticed it at all, covering it quietly.

In fact, the torture he suffered in the Netherworld [Zhunting] almost cost him half his life.

It's not something that can be cured in a short time.

But since childhood, Luo Yunxiao has long been accustomed to this pain and doesn't care about it at all.

He was just worried that his current body, which was full of holes, would not be able to protect Mu Yan's completeness in this evil spirit [Avici Tower].

...

"Hey, are you okay?" Mu Yan looked at him worriedly.

Didn’t Qihuang say that this person is not afraid of evil spirits? Could this naughty child be lying to her?

Luo Yunxiao shook her head, "It's nothing. But it's not advisable to stay here for a long time, otherwise my barrier will not stop the evil spirit from eroding your soul. Cough cough..."

Mu Yan's worries and guilt became even stronger.

I always feel that I have implicated this person.

He has repeatedly accepted his love, but now he has been eroded by evil spirits.

This evil aura is biting and cold, and it is so cold that no one is really not afraid of it?
Chapter completed!