Artifact

To be honest, although she woke up from freezing, if she hadn't felt a strange heat swirling around the soles of her feet, maybe she would have continued to fall asleep for a while.

When I opened my eyes, I saw wind chimes hanging from the door.

The sky was bright, and the twilight of the evening sun pierced through the foliage and fell onto the tatami mats on the floor.

The windows of the whole room are bright and bright, and the cleaning is quite antique.

Where is this?

Alina wanted to move, but her whole body was sore, and she couldn't use her strength at all.

She struggled to lift her head and looked at her legs, which felt strange.

Only then did she realize that there was an old man lying on her heels.

The old man was wearing a white vest, gray pants, gray-white sparse hair, and mottled old age spots from his forehead to chest, looking obscene.

It was the hot breath that blew out of his nose, and his heels itched.

What is this old man doing?!

The next moment, Alina suddenly understood, the old man was lying on the ground, peeking through the small space where her feet were not together!

"Old man, you're looking for death!!

".

Alina shouted, and without knowing where the power came from, she immediately formed a magic array and slapped it at the old man's head.

The old man didn't react at all, and was still looking at the mysterious part intently.

There was a muffled "pop", and Alina's slap slapped straight on the old man's head.

"Oops", the old man covered his head and rolled on the tatami mat, angry:

"Little Nizi, you actually bullied the old man!".

Alina was stunned, she didn't pay attention to the old man, but withdrew her hand and looked at her palm carefully.

"How so...... Unable to channel mana ?......".

Then she looked around and suddenly thought of something even more fatal.

What about Night Thirteen?!

This seemed to stimulate Alina's nerves, and she jumped up

"Old man, where is the man with me? Where is he? Where is this? Who ......are you?"

Faced with a series of questions thrown by Alina, the old man casually picked up the cup of tea in his hand and took a sip

"Xiao Nizi, you should be polite when you ask someone, okay? If it weren't for Uncle Ben, you and Ye Thirteen would have been killed a long time ago. "

"Night Thirteen...... You...... Do you know Night Thirteen?".

"Of course, this kid has alarmed my own brother...... You know, this kid has never begged me in his life!!"

"Helping Immortals?...... The name...... Where do you think you've heard it?".

"Oh, it seems that he is quite famous, by the way, he is the boss of the Tinder Servants, even if you Romanovs have never heard of his name, you always know about the Tinder Fortress and the Tinder Detachment, right?"

Alina's face changed slightly: "The Tinder Fortress of the Eastern Earth Kingdom?...... The Gromo detachment ?!!!

".

The old man nodded: "Yes, the captain is my own brother, the only descendant of the Gu Occult Technique that has been passed down from generation to generation by the Servant family!".

He spoke solemnly, and snuck his hand into Alina's white and tender feet in black silk.

Alina didn't feel anything, but the old man withdrew his hand with an "oops".

"It's so cold! Why is it still so cold...... What the hell!".

As soon as the old man said this, Alina immediately noticed his disgusting behavior, but for the sake of the old man being a life-saving benefactor, she just gave the other party a disgusted face and asked

"What about Night Thirteen?".

"Cut! I didn't do you two any good to save you, and I just answered so many of your questions, why should I continue to answer you if there is no benefit?".

"You ......" Alina was about to get angry, but suddenly relented again: "What benefits do you want? I am from the Romanov family, and I can meet all your conditions! Do you want money or jewelry, real estate, luxury cars, ?......

."

The old man's small eyes rolled, staring back and forth at Alina's chest and hips, and swallowed

"All the conditions? Can you give me that...... Look at Miss your panties ......

".

Before the old man could finish his words, Alina's shin bone in the black light of his calf hit the bridge of his nose.

"Die, you old pervert!".

The little old man flew out with a strange scream, knocking down the shoji behind him.

The

shoji made of wood and paper was as brittle as a cucumber, and immediately broke a big hole, and the whole thing fell down in a hurry.

Alina's eyes straightened.

I saw that in the next room, the man in the ice coffin was closing his eyes and not moving.

"Night Thirteen!".

Alina jumped over in one step, looking up and down carefully!

Yes, that's right!

He was so safe in the ice coffin that his face had even recovered a little from his deathly iron blue.

Looking at his heart again, the fatal wound that ran through his chest to his shoulder had not yet closed, but the huge wound was covered in countless lenses as thin as spider silk, and although it still looked shocking, the wound was already a little smaller than before.

The large hole in his heart was also filled with countless lenses, and it was faintly undulating, and it seemed that the girl in the spirit gathering seed was doing her best to continue the life of Night Thirteen!

Alina only knows that she calls herself Snow Spirit, a young girl who was rescued by Night Thirteen from a place called Yan Kingdom.

After the First Battle of the Kazakh Jedi, the first to arrive on the battlefield was Alina and her brother-in-law Qihuzi.

It was in Kazakhstan that Alina inadvertently obtained the spirit gathering seed left by the night thirteen, and under the guidance of the spirit gathering seed, she secretly traveled thousands of miles to the Lingxiao Sect in the Eastern Land Country to return the things to their original owners.

Alina didn't communicate much with Snow Spirit, because Snow Spirit was talking about the legend of Night Thirteen.

Alina had heard Night's story from Thirteen in the secret base where the regeneration vessel was stored before, but every time she recalled the third-person dictation of Xue Ling, it still had a different taste.

It's just that no matter how Alina calls, Snow Spirit has no reply.

The

only thing Alina could think of was that the girl had given everything she could to Night Thirteen.

Looking at the man in the ice coffin, Alina's heart was surging.

Now, we can't let Night Thirteen go on like this, we should leave this place as soon as possible and go to the Eastern Land Country!

Whether it's the Ling Xiao Sect or the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, the current situation is so urgent that we have to rely on these Dongtu cultivators!

Even if they have been in seclusion for a long time, neither interfering nor caring about what is happening in the outside world, it is time to force these monks with terrifying combat power to return to the stage of the inner world!

Alina made up her mind, and then turned her gaze to the lewd old man.

I saw the little old man covering his face, rolling around on the ground in pain, and cursing in dialect while his mouth was still scolding.

At this moment, a crisp knock sounded outside the porch, and a gentle female voice rang out:

"ドゥタイさん~変な音がしました... Big Husband ですか?" (Mr. Totai, I heard a strange noise...... Are you alright?)