Bai Xiaochang ran around with ink, and Mochaka, who got the news that Bai Xiaochang had left, also left the Demon Palace in a hurry. With-Dream- . lā

Bai Xiaochang looked at the ice wall that suddenly appeared in front of him, and the surrounding ice that exuded cold air, and said in his heart.

Did she suddenly fall into a trap?

Bai Xiao often put down the ink that was already unconscious, and there were a lot of these unusual traps.

The dragon soul also felt the uneasy mood of the master, and began to become a little anxious.

She didn't know where she was now, was it an ice hole that popped up out of nowhere, or was it just out of sight all along?

Zhu Jian shivered coldly, and crawled out of his pocket: "Don't look at it, this is a cold ice array, if we don't get out quickly, we will all freeze to death here." ”

Bai Xiaochang silently read it again, and asked rhetorically: "Cold Ice Array, is it a formation?" ”

If it's a formation, then it's artificial, who would know in advance that she would run this way?

"Is it a formation, or a profound formation, on this plane, even an old monster who has lived for five or six thousand years may not be able to put on such a formation." Zhu Jian paused, and then said, "And in this formation, there is another formation that hides the aura of the entire ice formation, which is why you didn't even notice it when you stepped into the formation." ”

"Ahem, in general, this is not a formation that ordinary demons can arrange, and the situation is very dangerous now." The bamboo slip shivered in a small wisp of cold wind, and hid back in his pocket.

"So, who set up the formation?"

didn't hear an answer, Bai Xiaochang reached out and grabbed the bamboo slip out and asked again.

"Hey, it's cold." Zhu Jian was so cold that her little face wrinkled, and she was very dissatisfied with her attitude, "Although ordinary old monsters can't easily set up formations, it is indeed an old monster who has lived for a long time. ”

"Who asked you this, can you answer my question, and how do you get out?"

"It's an old monster! How to go out and do it yourself! ”

Unexpectedly, after answering the question, Zhu Jian bit Bai Xiaochang's hand fiercely, and then plunged into the bracelet.

At this moment, Bai Xiaochang seriously suspected that Zhu Jian's brain was frozen, otherwise how could it be like this

"Hmm, cold" A moan came from below, and Bai Xiaochang hurriedly checked Mo's situation.

I saw that his face was unusually flushed, but his lips were pale.

She touched his forehead with her hand and found that he was actually having a high fever, his whole body was shaking and hot, and the temperature was still rising.

She looked around again, it was all ice, was it to let him cool down on the ice and fend for himself?

After thinking about it, she took out a few fruits, last time? When she got the bracelet, she found that several baskets of fruit were filled inside, and it was obvious who had done it.

After she fed him a little juice and drank a little of the fruit, his temperature did not rise again.

Then he took out a clean cloth and folded it into a long strip.

I was trying to use the thin fire spiritual power around me to melt the ice into water and apply it to the ink, and by the way, take a warm up.

However, she forgot that she had no host for a long time, and that she could use fire spiritual power before because of the host, but now that there is no host, she only carries wood spiritual power.

"It's over." As she spoke, she picked up a few wooden boxes and two flints, as well as a jade bowl.

Light the wooden box with two flints, put the bowl on top of the wooden box, chisel a piece of ice from the ice wall next to it and put it in the bowl, wait for the ice to melt and the water boil, moisten the towel with water, and apply it to Mo's forehead.

During this period, he also took out a plush felt and transferred the ink to the felt.