Chapter 7: Into the Dark

"Let you die to understand, I am an immortal cultivator and a poor Taoist. It's not far from Arctica here, so how about throwing you to Iceland? ”

Su Qing complained bitterly in her heart, but she didn't expect that not long after escaping, she was caught again, and she would go to that hanging Iceland to suffer after all. I heard that it was so cold that even the demon cultivators couldn't stand it, and there were many white-haired monsters who ate people. Even souls cannot escape after death, so there are many souls hanging over Iceland.

The wind was whistling in his ears, and Su Qing was carried by the back of the neck to fly. The poor Dao people flew much faster than Qi Long, but in two hours, Su Qing felt that the temperature had dropped continuously, and it was obvious that he had reached the Cold Polar Continent.

After flying for a long time, Su Qing shivered violently from the cold, and his brain was frostbitten. Suddenly, she saw an island made of ice and snow hanging in front of her, the island was very far from the ground, but the poor Taoist flew directly to the island.

"Go ahead!" The poor Taoist let out a long howl and threw Su Qing towards the hanging Iceland.

Su Qing was attacked by the cold air in the air, and he only felt that he would freeze to death before he fell to the island. She was drowsy for a moment, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in her back, as if she had smashed something, and then she suddenly woke up. The descent slowed, and she fell into a black hole where she couldn't see her fingers, and fell to the ground on a shaggy, limp body.

The body was full of elasticity, and it threw Su Qing up, which offset the force of the fall, and Su Qing was not injured.

Su Qing was cold and tired, her body fell into soft hair, and she felt comforted for a while, and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, I don't know how long it had been.

Su Qing shrunk in the soft hair, the thing with soft hair was very large, and it looked like a very big animal to the touch, but it had no body temperature and would not move. Su Qing touched the huge body and asked, "Are you alive or dead?" If you want to eat it, I'll eat it early. ”

The body didn't react, and Su Qing groped and slid down the ground. When I looked up, there was a little light at the very high place, and I guessed that it was a hole that she smashed out. But because the distance was too far, the light could not shine near her, and Su Qing's eyes were still pitch black. Her stomach growled, and she didn't think about it anymore, so she thought that she had to find something to eat to fill her stomach first.

Suddenly, Su Qing's waist itched, and the little thing jumped out by itself with a chirp. Su Qing scratched her waist and asked herself in the dark: "Did the sound of my stomach wake you up, little thing?" It must be. Alas, blame me for my bad luck and want you to die in this hole with me. It's a pity, even if I die and become a ghost, I can't leave Hanging Iceland to find Wang Shuya for revenge. ”

The little thing chirped and chirped, and gradually ran away, and I don't know where it went. Su Qing followed the sound and chased after him, and suddenly saw two small green eyes shining in front of him. She screamed, and saw the little eyes blink and throb and chirp.

It turns out that those eyes are small things!

Su Qing patted his chest, exhaled, and thought: Some animals can see at night, and their eyes will light up at night. The little thing is not an ordinary mouse, and it is not unusual to have a special pair of eyes.

"Little thing, why did you bring me here? Is there something delicious here! She was no longer afraid, and Su Qing's voice was softer. Darkness already adds to people's fear, and in order to alleviate her fear, she is more willing to talk to small things.

The little thing jumped and chirped a few times.,As if it could understand.,It's responding to her.。。

"Ah, yes. If you eat my meatloaf, you have to find me something to eat in return. Good girl, you know how to repay it. Su Qing said, walking towards the little thing.