They were completely plunged into darkness, fortunately there was not a huge pit below, but a landslide, and the two of them slid down quickly, and from beginning to end, the soul killer did his best to protect Murong Zi.

I don't know how long it took for Lu Dao to roll down, Murong Zi and the soul killer finally came to an end, just like the darkness of the present, the cold temperature under his body made Murong Zi know that there was a snow field under his feet.

"Soul ......" Murong Zi grabbed the soul killer and vigilantly guarded the surroundings, since the other party had set such a trap to deal with her, then I am afraid that he would take the opportunity to attack again.

The soul-slayer's cold eyes also swept around, just in case.

Just when the nerves of the two of them were tense, suddenly the entire cave suddenly lit up like the rising sun, everything inside was extremely bright, as if there were tens of millions of incandescent lamps hung, and there was white and flawless snow all around, everything seemed to be quiet, this is a beautiful world of snow like a fairy tale.

Except for a piece of pure snow, this place didn't feel a trace of murderous aura at all, but Murong Zi and Soul Slayer didn't dare to relax.

Murong Zi looked at the Soul Slayer, because he slid down the snow slope, there were still melted water droplets on the Soul Slayer's purple-red hair and straight nose, Murong Zi stretched out his hand to wipe it for him, and asked, "Soul, it's okay!" ”

"Of course it's fine." If it was a few hundred meters high, I was afraid that it would inevitably be injured, but it was not injured when it slid down and was really on the snow.

"There's something weird here, little Zizi, be careful." This place a hundred meters underground suddenly lit up, absolutely weird.

Murong Zi raised his head and looked at the place where they entered, and his figure flashed and rushed up, rushing to the top, but suddenly it seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't open it.

Receiving a counterattack with a huge force, Murong Zi's footsteps slipped and slid down this high slope, the red figure flashed, and Murong Zi caught it and fell to the ground spinning. He looked at the exit and said coldly: "Since the other party has set this trap, I'm afraid it will be impossible to get out of here, and we must find the initiator." ”

Murong Zi tried it, and of course he knew the strangeness of it, and then looked at the snow-white corridor and said, "It seems that we can find another way if we work hard." ”

Murong Zi was about to walk forward, but was stopped by the soul killer, and in the cold snow world, they felt each other's temperature.

When they reached the end of the hallway, they saw two doors, and in the middle of them was a monument made of snow. The soul killer said: "Xiao Zizi, hurry up and take a look, there are words on it." ”

Murong Zi also lowered his head and looked at the word, reading, "If your mother and your lover fall into the river at the same time, who will you save first?" ”

"If you want to save your mother, please open this door on the left and enter."

"If you want to save a loved one, please open this door on the right and enter."

"One of the two doors is the door of death, if you choose the right one, you can not enter the door of death, please choose carefully."

Murong Zi's face was full of black lines, what kind of problem is this! It felt like a prank, could it be that she was wrong, this was a mysterious underground palace, and someone didn't deliberately assassinate him.

Soul Killer looked at the question, his rose-colored eyes sank slightly, and asked, "Xiao Zizi, how do you choose?" ”

Murong Zi's brows furrowed slightly, such a question, how to choose, both of them are important people. For important people, she doesn't want to give up any of them.

Murong Zi looked at the soul killer and asked, "Soul, then who do you choose?" ”

Soul Killer replied without thinking: "Of course it's to choose a lover." Without any hesitation in the answer, Murong Zi looked at the soul killer in shock, "You ......"

"Little Zizi, sometimes I hope it's best for me to be fatherless and motherless, just an orphan, just an orphan."

"The person I hate the most in this world is him, and the person I love the most is you, this choice is easy for me, but I don't know if this door is the door of life." This is his choice, but this door is not known to be tailor-made for him, God knows if it is right.

There was a kind of crazy hatred in the eyes of the soul killer, which made Murong Zi feel the panic in his throat, no one could choose to be born, but she didn't like her parents who abandoned her soul at such a young age. No matter how ruthless the choice is.

"Soul, but I don't know how to choose!" Murong Zi muttered in a low voice.

Just as Murong Zi was thinking about it, suddenly there was a booming sound, and a huge snowball rolled towards them, rolling bigger and bigger, approaching them.

Murong Zi was stunned for a moment, this multiple-choice question still has a time limit, and the soul killer pulled Murong Zi to the door on the left and was about to push it open, "Xiao Zizi, if you believe me, then follow me!" ”

Soul Killer was ready to push the door on the right open, he had friendship, brotherhood, love, but he didn't have the family affection of blood, no, maybe he didn't have Zi Mo either, but he chose this path.

"Slow down......" Murong Zi pulled the soul killer, the big snowball was already slowly approaching, such a huge snowball, they were all unsure if they could stop it or be crushed into meat sauce.

"Xiao Zizi, it's too late." Soul Killer said eagerly, even if it is the door of death, they have to fight to break through, it is better than being crushed here.

Murong Zi looked at the line of words, and then in the middle of the two doors, suddenly flashed sideways, and then walked towards the middle.

After Murong Zi slapped his palm, the white slugger fell, and suddenly a snow door that was exactly the same on both sides appeared, and Murong Zi hurriedly pushed the door open and pulled the soul killer in.

"Boom, boom, boom-" Snowball installed the snow gate, but this flash snow gate was relatively strong, and the snowball did not break through the door, and they were safe.

Soul Killer looked at Murong Zi, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, "Xiao Zizi, you Zi Mo found that there was a flash door in the middle. ”

Murong Zi said illusoryly: "Many people, it is difficult to choose in the face of this kind of problem, after all, not all people are like souls......" Murong Zi looked at the soul killer with some distress, he was abandoned by his parents since he was a child, and it was absolutely difficult for him to save his mother.

However, there are not many people who have experienced this kind of experience.

"There is no absolute answer to this question for many people."

"Moreover, that line of words said that there was only one dead door, but it didn't say that the other door was a living door, and there was a little distance between the two doors, so I guessed ......"

"The door in the middle is really the safe way."

"It's a prank!" Soul Killer said angrily, and it was a very immoral prank, if it weren't for a ruthless person like him coming in, and a smart person like Xiao Zizi coming in, I'm afraid that I wouldn't be sure which door to choose to come in.

"Keep walking!" Because of this question, Murong Zi felt that she came here this time, not because the secret enemy calculated that she came in, this was not like that person's style.

But the blood spirit face, the trap, the avalanche, everything is too coincidental, who else is calculating her except that person!

Murong Zi and Soul Killer were walking in the palace under the snow, surrounded by bright snow, extremely bright, suddenly a cold wind blew, Soul Killer hurriedly pulled Murong Zi, and suddenly everything in front of them turned black.

Suddenly bright and white, it was really difficult for people's eyes to accept, and suddenly, a few sounds of "huh-" came, and Murong Zi grabbed a white snow needle in his hand, which was slowly melted away by the head of the Murong Zi family.

"Woo-" Soul Killer pulled Murong Zi to dodge, and suddenly took out his tone and sneered: "I want to see who is pretending to be a ghost." ”

Protecting Murong Zi in his arms, the sound waves slowly spread out, as if they could crush everything, at this time, they came from a dark place to a bright place again, and everything that was shiny was really a bit dazzling.

Soul Killer pulled Murong Zi to walk, and on the way, he also encountered a lot of organ formation attacks, Soul Killer killed all the way, met God and killed God, met Buddha and killed Buddha, all the way unimpeded.

At last they came to a vast palace, where every pillar was made of snow, as if it could stand up to the sky, and all kinds of decorations, ingenious, there was only snow in it, but it was colorful.

They walked through the main hall of snow, and then entered another large hall, which was wider than this one, and inside, there were many subtle and slightly warped statues.

The statue is a combination of a man and a woman, everyone is different, Murong Zi couldn't help but be surprised that there was such a powerful carver in this world, and it was a snow sculpture.

Suddenly, the soul-killing gaze slowly moved down, and said jokingly: "Xiao Zizi, have you noticed?" ”

Murong Zi asked suspiciously, "Look down." Murong Zi looked down, and suddenly his face became a little hot, this statue actually depicted the most primitive union of a man and a woman.

"This ......" originally thought it was a wonderful work of art, but I didn't expect it to be a beautiful three-dimensional spring palace picture.

Soul Killer watched with interest, pulled Murong Zi and walked in, there was another statue, still a man and a woman, the woman was very charming, the man was extremely handsome, the two were extremely expressive, and under them was a big bed made of snow. The woman lay on the bed who was on the pillow. And the man seemed to be holding up with one hand, and the two were united in this way.

The soul killer pulled Murong Zi to continue walking, and the various forms of snow sculptures inside constituted a palace like a labyrinth, which made Murong Zi's eyes red and heartbeat!

I haven't seen many postures before, and I don't know if the road is made by a pervert who makes such a magnificent scene.

Suddenly, he turned his head to look at the soul-killing and looked at her with a smile and asked, "Little Zizi, how do you feel?" ”

Rose-colored eyes danced with flames. "How?"

"These snow sculptures! Does Xiao Zizi find it interesting? ”

Murong Zi blushed for a while, interesting?

"Originally, I thought I was already very good, but when I saw these statues, I realized that I was lonely." The soul-killing sighed.

Murong Zi's face was full of black lines, I really don't know which pervert who killed a thousand knives made such a snow sculpture without discipline, it was completely a bad guy!

bypassed all kinds of snow sculptures, but countless ambiguous snow sculptures made the entire palace like a labyrinth, making Murong Zi lost.

But the soul killer was not in a hurry to get out of the rut at all, but looked left and right, looking like a good student.

"Hurry up and figure out how to get out?" Murong Zi said, it is not difficult to get out of the labyrinth, but there is no intention of killing souls at all.

However, Soul Slayer asked a completely inappropriate question, pointing to a snow sculpture on the wall and saying, "Little Zizi, what do you say about that posture?" ”

Murong Zi felt a little messy, it was a posture of a man and a woman.

"Find the ......" Murong Zi squeezed out three words from between his teeth.

But as he walked, Soul Slayer continued to ask, "Little Zizi, how about that?" When are we going to try it! ”

"We're not here for sightseeing." Murong Zi gritted his teeth and said.

"Nice view!" Soul Slayer laughed.

Yes, there are ghosts, all of them are just some educational snow sculptures.

Just when Murong Zi was helplessly dragging the reluctant soul killer to find the exit, a lovely voice suddenly came, "Master, your speed is too slow, you really make me wait!" It was the voice of a young and cute little girl.

Murong Zi's face turned cold and asked, "Who are you?" ”

She couldn't feel the smell of humans in this snowy palace at all, where did this little girl's voice come from?

At this time, the soul killer stopped watching the scenery, and asked cautiously: "Little Zizi, what's wrong?" ”

"Who are you talking to?"

Murong Zi was suddenly stunned, couldn't his soul hear that voice?

But I didn't expect that cute voice to come again, "Hehehe! If you want to know who I am, come to me quickly! ”

"Find me and you'll be really!"

The voice sounds cute and loved, but in such a weird place, there is such a voice real person who makes people feel creepy.

"Pretending to be a ghost." Murong Zi said coldly, and then pulled the soul killer to find the source of that voice by feeling.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Hehehe! Guess what! ”

Murong Zi talked to her while searching, slowly, they walked out of the strange statue maze group, and after walking out, they saw a row of stairs made of snow, Murong Zi looked up at the top of the stairs, she could feel that there was something there.

Murong Zi and Soul Slayer climbed the ladder, and as soon as they stepped on the ladder, they felt a strong wind that wanted to blow them away, because of the experience of the Soul Refining Stage, Murong Zi listened to it at the first level, and mobilized the wind ability to resist the surrounding wind.

Soul Slayer also played the harmonica. A whirlpool was formed around them, and the strength of the two of them was superimposed, and no matter how strong the hurricane was, it would not have a single effect on Murong Zi and the Soul Slayer.

The two of them stepped onto the snowy staircase.

Ninety-seven.

Ninety-eight.

Ninety-nine......

"Boom-" Suddenly, a huge wind blew Murong Zi and Soul Killer away, like the princess of the iron fan fanning Sun Wukong with a banana fan, fanning the two of them Feike.

The soul killer grabbed Murong Zi tightly, his fingers interlocked, and the two flew out of the hall like this.

They didn't expect that victory was in sight, and the other party gave them a fatal blow.

This time, the two of them were smashed, and the soul killer was also smashed to nothing, with slight abrasions on their faces, and in front of them were two more doors, with a sign in front of them that said the title.

"If your lover and your son fell into the river at the same time, who would you choose?"

"Choose a lover and go through the door on the left."

"Choose your son and go through the door on the right."

The soul-killing fist was clenched tightly, and it was such a topic again.

Murong Zi's face was gloomy, playing this trick again?

"Soul, if it were you, what would you choose?" Murong Zi asked.

"Choosing a son, of course." Soul Slayer said without thinking.

Murong Zi was slightly stunned, but Soul Killer continued: "Isn't Xiao Zizi able to swim?" Of course, it was to save his son...... "Unfortunately, he may never have an heir."

"What if I don't know how to swim!" Murong Zi asked.

Suddenly, both of them were silent, the soul killer's face sank, his mother was between lovers, of course he chose his lover, and it was better for a mother not to exist than to exist.

However, his son and lover, he can't make choices so cleanly.

"Xiao Zizi, what should I do?" Soul Slayer looked at the two doors that were tightly connected, and now there was no one in between. Is this forcing them to make a choice?

Murong Zi looked at the two doors, and then looked at the tombstone below, suddenly the demon Yan came out of her body, the snow around Murong Zi was slowly melting, and when the sign also melted, a door opened under Murong Zi's feet, revealing rows of stairs below.

"It's rude." A girl's voice came over.

Murong Zi and the Soul Slayer chased after each other quickly, breaking the mechanisms on the road along the way, and once again came to the charming palace, and climbed the ninety-eighth staircase, at this time, they stopped and did not move forward.

They now wrapped their bodies with all their strength, increasing their concentration, and then at the same time stepped up the ninety-ninth staircase, and the hurricane struck again, and suddenly their steps slipped, and then the two of them rolled down again.

It's better to roll down than to blow away a few hundred meters away, both of their hair is stuck with white snowflakes, Murong Zi raised her head and looked at something shining above the stairs, she would definitely catch that messy thing.

The two climbed up again, and were thrown down again.

The two of them clenched their fists tightly, and they didn't believe they couldn't walk up the stairs.

The more they fought, the more they fought, the more defeated they were, and they finally reached the ninety-ninth floor.

"Whew-" Murong Zi and Soul Slayer exhaled deeply in unison, and then Murong Zi walked over and saw a snow-white needle as thin as a hair resting on a high platform.

Although he was a little puzzled, Murong Zi believed in his feelings, and clutched the snow needle tightly, "You have scratched someone's body!" ”

A delicate voice reached Murong Zi's ears, causing goosebumps on Murong Zi's body.

"You ......"

"What the hell did you do with all this?"

Not to mention the difficult problems, as well as the dangerous mechanisms along the way, plus climbing the stairs, everything is not easy to deal with!

"It's not me, it's definitely not me." The girl denied.

"Ahem, ahem...... Let me introduce myself first. ”

"My name is Qianxue, congratulations to the new owner for passing the oath of the old master and becoming the new owner of Qianxue." At this time, Qianxue's voice was finally normal, like a nightingale.

"Qianxue ......" Murong Zi looked at this snow needle, it existed in such a magical palace, and the needle that could talk was really magical.

"Xiao Zizi, is there any difference with this needle?" Soul Slayer walked over and asked. Snow-colored hair-like needles.

"Master, hurry up and confess the Lord with a drop of blood! I've been bored for a long time to be left here by my ruthless ex-master. Qianxue said eagerly.

"Why do I want to confess the Lord with blood, you seem to be a thin needle, useless."

Suddenly, Qianxue exploded, "I'm not a fine needle, I'm a Qianxue condensing needle!" The top existence in the divine needle, master, after you drop blood and recognize your relatives, you will know that I am powerful. ”

Murong Zi's eyes widened and he looked at the thin needle in his hand, it was the Qianxue Ning Needle.

Daddy said a very powerful magic needle.

An old man asked him to find the magic needle, saying that he could find it if he had the chance, and now she has found the Qianxue Ning needle, is she too lucky, or is it an old man's clever calculation!

However, the rumored miraculous Thousand Snow Condensation Needle turned out to be such a small point.

"What's the matter, the master doesn't believe me?" Qianxue said with a crying voice, it has been abandoned by an unscrupulous master for too many years, it will be crazy to stay alone again, and it is not easy to meet a master, if you don't grasp the opportunity well, it will be finished.

"I believe in you." After all, what else is there for a needle that can speak other than the magical Thousand Snow Needle? He believed in his father's judgment and believed in an old man.

"Great—" Qianxue jumped up and pricked Murong Zi's injury.

Looking at Murong Zi's injury, the Soul Killer hurriedly grabbed Murong Zi's hand and said, "Little Zizi, this needle is strange. ”

"It's just a confession." Murong Zi explained.

Confessing the Lord, although this matter is a bit strange and confusing, but it is nothing to kill souls, he did not feel very surprised, but threw a certain needle to the ground and sucked Murong Zi's finger.

After the ceremony of recognizing the lord was completed, Murong Zi suddenly felt a powerful spiritual power entering his body, which was Qianxue's aura.

And Murong Zi's realm broke through from the peak of the lower level of the sixth layer, which could not be mapped, to the middle level, and then broke through to the high level of the sixth layer with the momentum of breaking through the bamboo, and stopped at the peak of the highest level.

Murong Zi's face was shocked, the spiritual power of the Qianxue Condensation Needle was so powerful, no wonder an old man emphasized so much that she should find the Qianxue Condensation Needle, because Qianxue Ning was so helpful in cultivating him, just by recognizing the master, she was allowed to stay in such a realm and break through in one fell swoop.

I felt that the aura on Murong Zi's body was getting stronger and stronger, but the soul killer kept holding Murong Zi's fingers, looking at Murong Zi who was in a fixed position, thinking about it so much, and it continued until eternity.

However, Murong Zi still opened his eyes, and Qianxue was also suspended in the air and smiled happily: "Master, look at it!" I'm amazing! ”

Suddenly, Qianxue turned into countless phantoms, and one snow needle became tens of millions of snow needles, and there were thick and thin, and in an instant, it became one again.

Murong Zi looked at Qianxue, it turned out that Qianxue could divide the needle, with Qianxue, as long as he carried it, it was like carrying thousands of needles.

"This needle...... It's an artifact. Soul Killer muttered.

With a "huh-" sound, Qianxue turned into countless snow needles and rushed towards the soul killer, scolding: "You are a special artifact." ”

"Qianxue, stop-" Murong Zi hurriedly stopped, although this needle was small, but his temper was very bad.

In the form of Qianxue, only her master can hear her words, and the soul killer can't hear Qianxue's words, and says innocently: "What does it mean?" ”

"You really wanted to underestimate Qianxue, so she got angry." Murong Zi guessed.

"Isn't he just an artifact?" The soul killer looked at Qianxue, and Qianxue raised her head arrogantly, very humane.

"Qianxue, what level are you?" The artifact has already surpassed Murong Zi's cognitive scope, and Murong Zi really doesn't know how to exist beyond the artifact.

"This, when the master reaches a certain realm, he will know the way." Qianxue said obediently.

"So Qianxue, why are you here? Those organs, those questions, and this staircase were done by that bastard? Murong Zi asked, causing them a lot of setbacks, she wanted to know who was the initiator of the Dao?

"It was my former host. My master, he abandoned me, left Chiyuki here to wait for the new master, and he also made some problems to test the new master. And then it was gone. ”

"Do you blame your master?" Murong Zi asked. It must be sad to be abandoned by your own master!

Who knew that Lu Dao Qianxue shook his head, "The previous master's heart is dead, or like a walking corpse, how can Qianxue blame the previous master!" ”

"Qianxue, who is your master?" Murong Zi stood on the high platform, looking at the beautiful statues, the corners of his mouth twitched. "I think it must be a pervert!" It's not a pervert, how can you study these poses so much!

"Hehehe! The owner is really clever! ”

Then he proudly said, "O my former master! But the evil ghost in the color is the best in the god. ”

Murong Zi felt the first few crows flying by, can this make people proud?

"And the statues below are carved by the previous owner for a hundred years, and it took nine hundred and ninety-nine years to carve out the most perfect works, and every action is my own practice and trial countless times, and finally formed a lingering ninety-nine style."

Murong Zi couldn't express his mood at the moment, someone was so bored and took so long to make such a thing, and it was ......

"Where did your former master die?" If this kind of person wanders outside, he will definitely harm thousands of girls.

"Qianxue has been in the Snow Palace, I don't know where the previous owner of Lu Dao has gone."

"Then Qianxue knows how to get out of the road?" Murong Zi asked.

Of course, Zhilu Dao, in the ...... "Just as Qianxue was about to say something, he was stopped by the soul killer, although he couldn't hear what a master and a servant were saying, but listening to Murong Zi's words, he could also guess the general meaning of his conversation.

"Xiao Zizi, don't let the reporter go out!" The soul killer hugged Murong Zi, blew cold air in her ear, and said with an evil smile: "I haven't had time to study it yet!" ”

"Since everything was made by that little guy, it's safe here, let me study whether it's okay to leave." The soul killer hugged Murong Zi tightly, feeling the temperature of his body, but Murong Zi shivered. "How are you going to do that?"

"Walk the walk." Soul Killer gave Murong Zi four words.

Murong Zi hurriedly pushed him away, "You can do it yourself!" ”

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