The forest began to quiet down, and the wind seemed to know that a few people were about to carry out a great operation, and they were also very obedient and quieted down, and stopped moving around.

It was quiet, and the few people who were quiet could even hear each other's breathing.

Zhou Su's words before everyone prepared had a great impact on everyone's hearts, although they all tried to calm down, but everyone knew that it was false to say that they were not nervous.

They are all worried, worried about falling into an unknown world again, looking for each other in a strange world, having been through so much, neither of them wants to do it all over again.

Zhou Su tried hard to listen to everyone's breathing, and heard the breathing sounds of several people who were very uneven, of different lengths, he knew that everyone was in a trance, and their spirits were not concentrated enough, but at this time, he had nothing to do, everything that should be said was said, and psychological matters could only be solved by himself.

Fortunately, after a short time, the chaotic breathing sounds were gone, replaced by gentle, rhythmic breathing.

It seems that the time has come.

Xiang Ling was calming her mind, and she knew that she had to be highly focused to bring everyone to the right place.

So, although there were still a lot of ripples in her heart, she still tried to calm herself down.

Concentrate her spirit, Xiang Ling's thoughts, and return to the days when she first wrote, and the stories she wrote began to flash in her mind one by one.

The battle of the Tianshan Mountains, the turmoil in Pingyang, the three-screen battle, and the past of Tart Xue, all the stories, all the plots began to emerge slowly, hovering in Xiang Ling's mind.

(Whether anyone is reading it or not, I think I have to explain it here, because this story is related to one of my previous novels, so some of the plots may be from the previous novel, but don't worry, I will explain the plot of my previous story related to this story from time to time, so you don't have to worry that you won't understand.) ）

The unknown substance in the brain began to move, and it began to resonate with Xiang Ling's brain waves, and a strong tingling sensation began to sweep over in waves.

Xiang Ling felt the pain in her head, and she didn't know if it was her own delusion, she felt that the pain this time was many times worse than before.

The pinprick-like sensation finally slowly developed into the feeling of slowly cutting through his brain with a knife, Xiang Ling's head began to swell, and his face began to turn red.

It's just that everyone didn't see all this, because everyone was concentrating with their eyes closed.

"Hey, I said Xiang Ling, you don't have anything to do, you have something, I'm going to die!"

In his ears, Ye Lufeng's nervous voice suddenly sounded.

Xiang Ling, what's wrong?

Hearing Ye Lufeng's words, Chen Yi immediately subconsciously opened his eyes and looked at Xiang Ling beside him.

At this moment, Xiang Ling's whole body was trembling, her delicate face was now covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and her brows had been twisted into a mess.

"Don't be distracted, Ye Lufeng is interfering with everyone, concentrate quickly!" Zhou Su didn't open his eyes, and shouted loudly after hearing Ye Lufeng's words.

Chen Yi was about to ask what was wrong with Xiang Ling, but after hearing Zhou Su's words, he hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't bear to glance at Xiang Ling, but still closed his eyes hesitantly.

Du Kang and Liu Jing, after hearing Ye Lufeng's words, originally opened their eyes, and they also saw Xiang Ling's situation at the moment, they were worried, and they all wanted to give up, but Zhou Su's shouting still made a few people forcibly stabilize their minds.

"You guys, for your own sake, you don't even care that your best friend's life might be in danger." Ye Lufeng was still next to him and began to chatter.

Zhou Su listened to Ye Lu Feng's words, and secretly regretted it in his heart, he had already known, and he would talk about Ye Lu Feng poisonously and dumbly, but now that it has begun, there can be no interruption, otherwise Xiang Ling will be more dangerous, so he is in a hurry, so he can only meditate in his heart, hoping that Xiang Ling will not be affected by Ye Lu Feng.

At this time, Xiang Ling was not affected by Ye Lufeng's words, because she didn't hear what Ye Lufeng said at all.

Her brain is now almost in a state of chaos, and the pictures recalled in her mind are becoming clearer and more real, and she knows that she is almost successful.

The blue ice lake is rippling with ripples, and around it, a white snow-capped mountain.

What a beautiful artistic conception, Xiang Ling began to sigh. Is this the ice valley in your own novel?

Chen Yi kept holding Xiang Ling's hand, and he felt that Xiang Ling's originally warm palm was slowly getting cold at the moment.

Anxious, but unable to be distracted, Chen Yi tried to persuade himself to calm down, calm down-----

And Du Kang and Liu Jing were obviously not calm, when they saw Xiang Ling's sweaty face and painful expression, the two of them began to peek at Xiang Ling's situation from time to time.

Snow Mountain---Snow Mountain-----

I'm coming!

In Xiang Ling's mind, a white light flashed, and with a bang, a sharp pain hit, and all consciousness fell asleep.

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In the woods, the wind began to blow, and the leaves made a slight rustling sound.

In the clearing in the middle of the forest, five people, a fox and a cat, lay there, seemingly without movement, but on closer inspection, they were all still breathing evenly.

PS again.,Actually,Everyone should see that the story of this world is not over.,The grievances of the previous generation are over.,It's the turn of the next generation of grievances between Qingling and the night stars.,But,I'm not writing fantasy after all.,This story is just a small story in my big framework.,Because the writing method is not good.,It's too verbose.,So to this word count.,The story of this world is only half completed.,There's no way.,I can only stop it.,Because my next story is going to be written.,It's also more pens and ink.,So,Forgive me.,Forgive me.。

The vast snow-capped mountains, towering into the clouds, as far as the eye can see, seem to have stretched to the end of the sky.

The cold and steep make many people daunted by this stretch of snow-capped mountains, but the more unattainable things are, the more many people want to pursue them.

Since I was a child, I have had a soft spot for snow-capped mountains, and our last story is to return to the origin of my last story, starting from the snow-capped mountains and ending with the snowy mountains.

In the stretch of the icy peak, there is a deep valley, outside the valley, snow-capped, but in the valley, a hundred flowers bloom.

In the valley, there is a wooden building, and under the mountain, there is a blue pool.

At the east end of Bitan, there is a cave, and in the cave, a human-shaped ice statue stands still.

Below the statue, a woman is curled up and lying on the ground, and the walls of the cave are full of ice, and the lower end of the ice is a steady stream of dripping snow, which converges into a trickle on the ground of the cave, like a dense spider's web.

The snow flowed sideways, flowing under the lying woman, who was naked, lying with her head tilted, as if she did not perceive the biting cold underneath.

It's just that people are still flesh and blood after all, and under the slightest penetration of coolness, the five fingers of the woman, who had not moved, finally began to tremble slightly.

Soon, the woman's eyes opened, and once her consciousness awoke, the biting cold penetrated into every pore of the woman.

Sitting up and subconsciously hugging her body, the woman realized that she was naked, and at the same time found herself lying naked in the cold cave.

With a scream, the woman jumped up from the ground in an instant, looking around for something to cover her body with a puzzled look.

However, the cave was empty, except for the still trickling snow, and only cold and gloomy remained.

"How did I get here, this --- this ----" The woman hugged her body tightly with her arms and began to bounce in circles around the cave, allowing the exercise to increase the heat of her body.

Soon, she found that there was an ice statue on the inside of the cave.

The woman looked up at the statue, and her heart beat a drum, why does this statue look so familiar.

This woman is Xiang Ling, she only remembers that she was in the mountains and forests with Chen Yi and they were about to leave that fantasy world, and then I don't know why, I lost consciousness, but when I woke up, I found that I was in this kind of place, and, moreover, there was no clothes on my body.

Confused, she tilted her head to look at the statue, and the more she looked at it, the more familiar it became.

This cave, this ice sculpture, why, why does it look familiar?

Won't it be? -----

In Xiang Ling's mind, a thought suddenly flashed, she remembered that the scene in the last paragraph of her novel was a cave, and Chenyi, who was frozen in ice.

(To clarify, it turns out that the protagonist of my novel is named Chen Jian, but since it is a new story, in order not to let everyone have a sense of substitution, I changed my name to Chen Yi.) ）

Could it be that this statue is ---- Chenyi?

Yourself, really back to your own world of fiction?

Xiang Ling frowned and analyzed the scene in front of him, but he didn't notice that the ice sculpture in front of him began to tremble slightly.

Subsequently, the tremor became larger and larger, and by the time Xiang Ling's attention was finally aroused, the outer ice layer of the ice sculpture had begun to gradually crumble.

This----- this---- this-----

Xiang Ling looked at the ice sculpture in front of him in surprise, watching it collapse in front of him.

Could it be that Chen Yi is coming out of this ice sculpture now?

Xiang Ling muttered as he suddenly realized something.

"Wait---- wait, don't come out!" Xiang Ling, who instantly realized that he was naked, saw that the ice sculpture was about to shatter, and subconsciously shouted.

It's just that no matter how loud Xiang Ling shouted, of course the ice sculpture in front of him couldn't understand it, and just when Xiang Ling turned around and wanted to escape, there was a huge sound of glary, and the ice completely cracked.