On a plain white snow-capped mountain, six black dots like ants are slowly climbing upward.

The mountain is extremely high, and after two days of walking, I haven't reached half the distance. On the way, there were more and more tall icicles, and gradually igloos, ice tables and other objects appeared, apparently there were people living here. It's just that after walking for so long, I haven't even seen a single figure.

But all of them were sure that there must be something in the mountains that was silently watching them. The feeling was so strong that even the ever-sluggish bridge class sensed that something was wrong.

For this reason, I also searched carefully around, but except for the snowstorm, I didn't even find a figure. It was a very bad feeling, as if a knife was hanging in the air and could land on your neck at any moment.

The six of them walked cautiously in shock, not knowing when this invisible knife would fall. It's just that what they don't know is that in the air behind them, the wind and snow will condense into eyes, peeking at the six people from afar. When someone turns their head, these eyes turn back into the wind and snow, blending into the ubiquitous cold wind.

Finally, the group stopped halfway up the mountain. The scene that appeared in front of them made the six people a little dumbfounded, and they subconsciously gathered around and carefully guarded the Quartet.

On the mountainside, a palace like a crystal palace appeared. The whole palace is made of ice, cylindrical stone balustrades, four-corner cornices, and layered terraces. The so-called Qionglou Yuyu can only appear in books in the past, but today it is seen in real things.

In front of the hall, there are flowers, birds and trees carved out of ice, with different expressions and lifelike. Walking in this crystal-like world, the eyes are crystal clear, the pitch is strange, and the six people are amazed. What kind of people have created this fairyland?

Walking to the door of the hall and looking at the empty hall, several people looked at each other, but they all looked at Wu Gan.

Wu Gen shrugged his shoulders, coughed twice, and said loudly to the main hall: "No one, the stranger came to visit, he left in a hurry, and he didn't bring a gift in his hand. If you don't speak, you're welcome." Voices echoed through the temple, rumbling.

After three breaths, the voice in the hall gradually faded, only the word welcome remained, Wu Gan's face was happy, and he arched his hand at the hall, "Thank you." As he spoke, he turned back to greet the crowd, "Go in, the master has allowed us to enter."

This is okay, watching Wu Gan's operation, Baoxiang's eyes rolled, and he also said loudly: "Thank you for the host's hospitality, I originally brought two catties of pig's head meat as a gift, but I forgot it before leaving, and you don't want to return the gift, master." As he spoke, he arched his hand in the empty hall and laughed.

Feng'er passed by Wu Yan and Baoxiang, and gave them a blank look, "Idiot." The first man entered the temple.

When you enter the hall, there are ice tables in it, there are melons and fruits carved from ice, and there are curling stones next to it, which really looks like the host is holding a banquet to entertain guests.

Wu Gan, Baoxiang, and Qiaoban scurried around in the hall, curiously touching the left and right, and commenting a few words from time to time. In this way, the originally somewhat gloomy hall has become more popular, and it is not as cold as Fang Cai.

"Okay, isn't it rude for a few of you to go to other people's homes as guests and behave like this?" Shui Congyue really couldn't see it, and stopped the three of them from messing around. Born in a noble family, he was influenced by poetry and etiquette, so he naturally couldn't get used to what the three of them did.

"Giggles." While they were fighting, a crisp laugh suddenly came from the door of the temple. The laughter was so abrupt that the six of them were startled, and the holly bird was even more agitated, jumping behind Wu Gan, probing his head and looking at the door.

There was a sudden silence, and the six of them each held a weapon and looked at the door vigilantly. In this kind of lifeless realm, there is a sudden movement, which is inevitably a little frightening.

"Who." Wu Yan asked, and walked cautiously towards the door.

There was another burst of laughter, and a small head poked out from the temple door. It looked like a six- or seven-year-old child, with pigtails on his head, a snow-white complexion, and dark eyes looking at everyone curiously.

Wu Yan took a step back in fright, when he first entered the Ghost Mother Nine Sons Formation, he was almost killed by those devils, and after that, he fell into the shadows. Especially in this ghost place, the sudden appearance of a child makes people's scalp tingle even more.

The child came out from behind the door,

As soon as Fang appeared, there was a whistling sound, and the wind and snow outside the hall suddenly became bigger, and goose feather-like snowflakes squeezed in from the door, and the hall was suddenly covered with a layer of white snow like a blanket.

"Mother, what the hell is this, you don't need to make such a big move every time you go out." The treasure elephant shuddered and shrank behind Qi He, but it attracted Feng'er's eyes again.

The child ran in barefoot from the temple gate, came straight to Wu Gan, raised his head and stretched out his hands, and motioned for a hug. Wu Yan looked at the jade-like boy in front of him, the weather was cold, but a trace of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

Goodong, Wu Yan swallowed his saliva, and didn't want to pay attention to this boy who looked harmless to humans and animals. But there is a feeling in the dark that if you don't hold it, I'm afraid something bad will happen.

Glancing behind him, everyone's eyes were staring at him, Wu Yan hesitated, "Feng'er, if you don't come, this kid looks quite cute."

Feng'er's face pulled down, "Get out, people are looking for you." Hmph, be careful that the fetus in your womb is lifeless, and I am looking for you to ask for your life."

In desperation, Wu Jian had to hug the boy with both hands. A chill came from his hand and spread to his whole body, and soon, a layer of ice formed on Wu Gan's eyebrows and hair.

The boy's dark eyes looked directly at Wu Gan, and he couldn't see any cuteness. There was already a layer of ice on his hands, which was bound to the boy's body, and could no longer be separated.

This is Lai Shang's own, Wu Yan turned around pitifully, trying to ask a few people for help. The water strode forward from the moon and reached out to try to take the boy. I can tear it a few times, but I can't tear it open.

"Don't pull it, it's getting heavier." Wu Yan looked depressed. Every time the water was pulled from the moon, the boy's body weighed a few points. Now Wu Gen feels like he is holding a cow, and the weight is still increasing.

"Don't be toothless, I'm getting embarrassed." The boy in his hand stared at Wu Gan's mouth and repeated Fang Cai's words. The rest of the people also gathered around, looking at the parroted boy with solemn expressions.

"It's too evil." Bridge held out a finger and tried to touch the boy's face. As soon as he stretched out his hand, "Giggles, it's too evil." The boy's words were clearer, and a small hand suddenly grabbed Qiaoban's fingers, and the cold ice stretched quickly along the hand to the whole body, and soon covered with a layer of ice armor. Everyone was in a hurry, and hurriedly helped the bridge team remove the ice from their bodies.

"Obediently, don't make a fuss." Wu Yan hurriedly picked up the boy away, and if he delayed it longer, he was afraid that the bridge class would become an ice lump, and he glared at him and frightened, "If you make any more trouble, you will be spanked."

The boy chuckled, and reached out to hug Wu Yan tighter.

At this moment, the sound of biting something sounded in the temple. Following the sound, I saw Bao Xiang sitting behind a table, munching on the ice cubes on the table, and muttering, "This pig's head meat is lighter, but I need to find a good cook."

A few people looked at the treasure elephant grabbing the ice fruit and ice meat on the table and munching on it, and they couldn't help but feel a little creepy. Unconsciously, his person has been tricked, it is difficult for this boy to do it.

Wu Yan stared at the boy in his arms viciously, his arms trembled a little, and the boy at this time was a thousand pounds, "Boy, don't be a demon, don't think that you are a doll and I won't dare to beat you, quickly solve the illusion." He made a gesture to throw the boy down.

"Wow......" The boy suddenly burst into tears, and with his crying, the wind and snow suddenly became bigger, and fist-sized snowflakes flew in from outside the hall, hitting Wu Gan's face and body.

Feng'er didn't know what she thought, and her face suddenly turned pale, "Wu Gan, I advise you not to put this little boy down. When I was in the door, an old man told a story. It is said that someone met the snow boy in the snowy mountains and reached out to hug it, but if he didn't hug it, the snow boy would be furious, stir up a snowstorm, and bury the person alive in the wind and snow to freeze to death.

If he has already picked it up, but he can't bear to put it down, Snow Child will also get angry and turn those people into ice sculptures to accompany him forever. At first, I thought it was just an absurd story, but I didn't expect it to be true. Wu Gan, our lives are in your hands, and we must not let go."

As soon as they heard this, everyone present became nervous. If what Feng'er said is true, then today is really an existence that cannot be provoked.

Wu Gan let out a breath of cold air,

looked at the laughing boy in his hand, and said decisively, "You go first, drag the treasure elephant with you, and I'll deal with this snow boy." A few people were still hesitating, and Wu Gan's face changed suddenly, "Hurry up, this ghost thing is suddenly a lot heavier, I don't know how long it can last, leave quickly."

Seeing Shui Congyue lifting the halberd, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he looked at the boy in his arms, Wu Yan shouted in fright, "Congyue, don't come nonsense, hurry up and get people out, and go down the mountain quickly after you go out, I have a way."

"I don't believe in how much skill a mere evil creature can have, don't be scared by his evil arts." Shui Congyue was still a little unconvinced, Wu Gen hurriedly asked Qihe and Qiaoban to hold him, no matter how he could fight, after all, it was in other people's territory, in case there was any other arrangement.

A few people dragged a treasure elephant that was still holding a piece of ice and gnawed on it, and ran towards the entrance. But before he reached the door, there was a bang, and the door of the temple was slammed shut, and a thick layer of blue ice sealed the door.

"Get out of the way." The water stepped forward from the moon, and the halberd slammed down. It is said that the water from the moon is also a martial artist in the four realms, and if this halberd goes down, even the stubborn stone will have to be smashed into powder. But the halberd touched the blue ice, and it bounced high under the blow, leaving only a small crater on it.

It's so hard ice, everyone gasps, and even the water is helpless from the moon. Looking at the blue ice that was still thickening, Feng'er was in a hurry, and a lock of flame appeared on her fingertips, and the flame quickly expanded into a fireball. As soon as he stretched his hand forward, the fireball fell on the ice, spreading and burning rapidly, and the blazing flames forced several people back.

Hiss...... What is surprising is that the ice is also thickening rapidly, and finally the red flame is also frozen in it. What kind of ice and fire are incompatible, today everyone is an eye-opener. Looking at the flames frozen in the ice, everyone's hearts cooled, and it seemed that the other party was going to leave a few people here.

Wu Gan's eyes became fierce, staring at the boy in his arms, "Boy, don't act for me, I don't care if you are a snow boy or not." Be forgiving and forgiving, and let my people go. If not, believe it or not, I'll break you into several pieces now, even if your ancestors come, I dare to bite twice." As he spoke, his eyes widened, and he slowly lifted the boy up. Under the heavy pressure, there were some signs that his legs could not hold on.

Suddenly, a light brightened in all directions, and the entire ice-made hall emitted a soft white light, revealing everything in the hall. The icicle ice table shines brightly, and under the grand scene, the whole hall is as if it is not like the world.

On the main seat in the hall, a white-haired woman appeared out of thin air, and it was the one who took Wu Gan's spiritual residence. At this time, the woman's eyes were hollow, and she was looking at Wu Yan and the others indifferently.