034. Hope

Smack!

Upon entering the room, he was immediately stained with a floating flake of snow. Almost as soon as he touched it, his arm was immediately covered with a thick layer of frost, and it was covered with icicles! Without even the slightest feeling of pain, the child could not feel his palm, he could not feel the sensation!

"Wow!"

He hurriedly exited the room and looked at the terrible icicles in his hands.

The little evil next to him frowned, and hurriedly asked him to sit on a seat at the door, and gave him a Shengqi Pill refined by a small debt.

With the pill in his stomach, Murong Minglan hurriedly began to guide the mental power in it, and then transferred it to his arm little by little. It took a long time for the frost on his arm to fade. It took him most of the day until the evening, and he barely felt a little in his arm.

"Master's telekinesis...... It's so strong. ”

Murong Minglan's face was filled with fear, and at the same time, there was also endless admiration.

The little evil child next to him sighed: "It's too strong, I can't even get close to it." Don't come any closer, if more snow flakes fall on you, you'll freeze to death.

Murong Minglan looked at the master in the room, and at the same time let the mental power in her body continue to recover a little. The speed at which he recovered his mental power was very slow, and it was not until the evening of the next day that his mental power was fully restored, and at this point, he stood up again.

"Minglan, what are you going to do?"

The little evil child was boiling water next to him, and he looked like this. I couldn't help but ask.

The child did not speak immediately, but took a deep breath and gathered his mind. Again, head towards this room.

Feet, step, step.

Soon, the snow flakes that danced slowly in the air pounced on him and touched him. And then......

A thin shield in the shape of a tortoiseshell immediately appears in front of any snow flakes, blocking them from freezing. But it's clear that this is very draining of mental energy. It's just that as soon as he took a step, he could see that Murong Minglan had begun to grit his teeth and take steps with difficulty.

Mental power in the body. It's being consumed at an unusually fast pace.

The big disciple clenched his fists with great difficulty, one step, one step, one step forward.

Every flake of snow that fell on him would evaporate a lot of the child's telepathy at that moment. And it's obvious. The mental power in this child's body was not enough for him to hold up in front of Tao Zhaide. Before he was halfway there, the mental power in his body had already begun to be in a hurry, and it was estimated that he would not be able to take two or three steps.

In this case, he knelt down to Tao Zhaide very simply from afar, and said, "Master! The apprentice can't support it for long, I hope the apprentice can listen to what the apprentice says!"

The Lord of the Guanghan Palace, the one who commanded a qiē cold and stood at the highest point of the frost. still looked down at the ice coffin, and didn't care about the apprentice who knelt down for him.

"The death of the little palace master. The disciple was also sad. Recalling the past, the little palace master is always the happiest moment in Xue Mei Niang! Although the palace master usually feels like he is very troublesome when he fights with the little palace master, and the cleaning work afterwards is also very troublesome. However, the disciple can still feel the relationship between the palace master and the little palace master, and this relationship can never be faked!"

Smack!

This child, who had spent a day and a night concentrating his mental power, was finally dispersed and disappeared in such a few short steps. Soon, a snowflake stuck to his shoulder, and a huge icicle grew from his shoulder, pressing his body down.

"Master! The disciple really won't last long! But the disciple wants to say that even if the disciple has suffered the disaster of annihilation like this, and his strength is so weak, it seems that he will never meet any better person in his whole life, the disciple is still fortunate to meet the master! He is even more fortunate to be accepted by the master and become a member of the Guanghan Palace!"

"Master will definitely be able to meet something good, even if it is not now, even if it is not here, but in any part of this world, there must be something that can make Master feel that it is a good thing......! So ......!!!"

The drifting snow, as if guided by the heat of the child's body, began to gradually converge and freeze on him.

The icicles on his body began to grow more and more, and the gradual disappearance of consciousness in his body also made the child's eyes look more and more frightened!

But even so, he was still screaming!

"So...... So, Master, please ...... Cheer up! Believe me...... Please believe it!"

On his chest, a snowflake touched and completely froze his entire chest!

"In this world...... Somewhere in the world! Regardless of the east, east, west, or west...... No matter where it is!"

Snowflakes drifted down his throat gradually......

"Something must be the case...... What's good...... ...... will happen............! Will !!"

Smack!

Ice and snow, freezing.

The child's entire body was shrouded in the thick ice. Even his last pair of determined eyes were ......

Outside the room, the little evil child covered his mouth and looked at the boy who had been locked in an ice coffin and turned into an ice sculpture. Tears also couldn't help dripping......

.............................. Kela.

However, a sudden soft sound made her raise her head and look ahead.

The ice and snow that was originally floating in the room are now gradually starting to become scarce?! Moreover, the ice coffin on Murong Minglan's body is now also cracked!

Soon, the crack became bigger and bigger, and in almost a few seconds, the ice coffin that had just gently imprisoned Murong Minglan was completely shattered, vaporized, and disappeared.

"Wow......! Ha...... Ha...... Ha ......"

Murong Minglan lay on the ground, gasping for air. He looked at his hands and feet, almost in disbelief.

But soon, he raised his happy face and looked at Tao Zhaide on the throne in front of him!

"You.................. That's right. ”

The palace master of the Guanghan Palace on the throne now slowly raised his head.

As he moved, the frozen ice chips on his body also began to shatter.

"In this world, there are always good things happening...... Either way, just try to think about it...... Go find ...... Good things can always be found. ”

He slowly stood up.

The ice chips on his body made a cracking sound as if they had been hit by a ruining blow, and then hit the ground with a crisp sound.

The Guanghan Palace Lord slowly walked to the side of the ice coffin where the little debt was owed, looked at the girl who was no different from an ordinary four-year-old child, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked her ice coffin.

After Murong Minglan over there took a sigh of relief, he slowly raised his head, looked at his master, and asked, "Master, are you...... Have you thought of anything good?"

Tao Zhaide nodded slightly, looked away from his daughter's ice coffin, and began to stride towards the door.

When passing by the little evil child, the man said lightly-

"Call a couple of strong animals over and help me carry my daughter's ice coffin. ”

The little evil child asked, "Where to carry it?"

The palace in front of me, which originally looked strange, suddenly opened to both sides at this moment!

All the haphazard houses were split and scattered, and the ice and snow in them gathered again, forming an open-air ice staircase in front of Tao Zhaide! Under the starlight, the transparent staircase reflected the brilliant starlight in the sky, as if it were made of the Milky Way!

He stepped on the stairs and looked up at the not too far south. After a slight exhale......

"Go, where you can save the little debt. ”

"Where can I get my debts back?"

Tao Zhaide's eyes were still looking south, and after waiting for a moment, he began to walk down the stairs, accompanied by the little evil and Murong Minglan behind him.

Wait until you reach the end of the stairs, where the ice forms a huge flower bed in mid-air, and many ice flowers and plants form a guardrail, making it a great vantage point.

"Don't stay in the city, leave behind the palace. ”

The short six words, slowly and firmly, came out of the mouth of the Guanghan Palace Lord. (To be continued......)