At this moment, the little evil child began to be a little glad that he didn't speak so loudly. She covered her mouth, stole a glance into the room on the other side, and exhaled.

"So, Lord Duck, you mean you can't do that?"

The main duck nodded and said, "Because I understand the principle, even if I have strong enough telekinesis, it is impossible to complete this formula." If I try reluctantly, I will involuntarily want to do it, so I won't succeed. Of course, if it really becomes a great power like the Yuan Shi Immortal, then it will be a different matter. ”

The little evil child clutched his chest and exhaled slightly. A little anticipation finally appeared on her face. She tried to keep her voice down, and said softly, "So, Lord Duck, does that mean that as long as that fool can practice this trick, then he can save the little debt?"

For this expectation of the little evil child, the main duck shook his head again and vetoed her idea.

"Unfortunately, this is not possible. ”

"Huh? Why?"

"As I just said, it's a new life that completely creates zào. What is a new life? It is a new body, a new soul. Even if that guy can really be so powerful one day, even if he can really make an exact one more according to the appearance of the little girl. But is this debt the same debt he originally had?"

At this point, the little evil finally has nothing to say.

The words of the main duck undoubtedly put a sad and helpless end to this problem.

The fact that people cannot be resurrected after death is not an ironclad rule in this world. But under the objective conditions, it is so helpless.

At this point, the little evil child finally sighed. Gathered up the dishes on this table that were on the table. While letting the rabbits go to the kitchen with the dishes to clean, she secretly walked to the depths of the Guanghan Palace, outside the cold secret room door, and involuntarily wrapped her padded jacket tightly.

Here, it's an empty room.

Inside the room, it was snowing.

No, more precisely. The snow here is simply floating, swaying back and forth in the air.

In the center of these snowflakes frozen in the air, the palace master of the Guanghan Palace sat on a throne made entirely of ice and snow.

on his body. Piled with snow and ice. It seems that even the body is about to merge with this chair of ice.

In front of him was a small ice coffin, and the transparent ice coffin looked as if it was completely devoid of zài. But even so, the corpse of the little debt placed inside was still so pale. There is not a single trace of blood.

He. Just sit on the throne and look at the ice coffin.

Those eyes always maintained the icy white pupils of snowflakes, and even the little evil child didn't know how long it had been since these eyes had returned to their former blackness.

"Little Virtue ......"

The little evil child called softly, but she also knew that in this room made up entirely of cold, her voice could not reach the man's ears at all.

With that soft sigh, the little evil child could only turn around and leave. Sadly, he continued to deal with the daily affairs of the Guanghan Palace.

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Guanghan Palace. The top of the snow-capped mountain.

This world, which was originally shrouded in ice, began to become more cold, and even less able to feel any warmth.

The animals in the palace were now cowering, as if they were afraid of the increasingly cold palace. Some of the hardy animals have run out of the palace and returned to their low-altitude areas suitable for survival.

This icy weather entered the beginning of the cold October, and the backyard of the entire Guanghan Palace was no longer that kind of prosperity, the snow began to drift here, and the ground began to accumulate more than a person's thick snow.

As the number one disciple of the Guanghan Palace, even Murong Minglan, who had always worked very hard, had to stop practicing now. He shrunk in the palace with his contract beast, the groundhog Egg, and couldn't help but sigh through the window, looking at the snowy atoms outside, and seeing that the martial arts arena he had once trained had long been buried.

"Sister Xingyan, when will Master be able to recover? If this continues, I estimate that in a few months, the entire Guanghan Palace will be directly buried, right?"

Xingyan's body was wrapped in a thick fur coat, and the whole person seemed to be wrapped in a large pile of fur. This is very similar to her original status as a princess.

She shook her head slowly and sighed: "Alas...... I don't know. Sister Evil is also worried about these things now. But Brother Tao's business...... Alas, what should I say? It's not easy to let Brother Tao go through this hurdle. ”

After thinking about it, Murong Minglan finally nodded, turned around and walked towards the room where Tao Zhaide was.

"Hey, Brother Minglan, what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to meet Master and persuade Master! He can't go on like this, otherwise, our Guanghan Palace will really be finished!"

The child clenched his fists and ran briskly up the stairs.

Originally, the main palace of Guanghan Palace was not very big, and it used to be just a casual run or two laps to arrive.

But obviously, when these snow flakes kept falling, the Guanghan Palace seemed to have life, and began to grow and climb upwards.

Sometimes when I wake up, I suddenly find that last night's snow actually created a room out. After about a month of growth, the Guanghan Palace, which originally had the appearance of a castle, has suddenly become a strange building that is asymmetrical and strange, and the internal roads are intricate, and from the outside, it can even be said that it is a little crooked, as if it is about to fall down completely in the next moment.

Murong Minglan kept running down the stairs, but when he climbed to the top of the stairs, he found that it was a dead end.

Sometimes, he would go into a house and leave through the window of the house to see another staircase going down.

The entire upper part of the Guanghan Palace has now become a huge labyrinth, and there may not be any exit at all, just a terrible labyrinth made up nonsense!

And now, the owner of the palace is sitting on the highest point. Some parts of his body froze and attached to the seat. When you look at the small debt, there is only that silence and helplessness......

Bump -

A slight noise rang out outside the room, which had no entrance.

But these voices did not make the owner of the place move.

"Drink!"

Bump -

There was another soft thud, accompanied by the noise of a boy.

"Wait...... You can't...... Enter...... Your Master...... Retreat ......"

"Evil ...... Sister...... Forget...... Master...... I...... Advised!"

And then, bump - another sound.

But after this collision......

A crack began to appear on the wall facing Tao Zhaide, which was originally completely sealed, and as the sound of collision continued, this crack began to expand gradually, more and more.

In the same way, the impact began to appear more and more pronounced, more and more violent!

At last......

Boom――――――!!!

The sealed walls were suddenly shattered, and the ice bricks that made up the walls flew into the room, but instead of landing, they were suspended in the air like the snowflakes here.

Outside the door, it was Murong Minglan who was already pale and had obviously exhausted all his mental power. When he saw that the walls finally broke, the linear pupils of his eyes, like beasts, finally reverted to the circle of a human. He gasped for air and looked at Tao Zhaide in the room. After a few moments, he finally mustered up the courage to step into the room.

"Wait! You can't go in! You're going to die!"

The little evil child next to him loudly dissuaded, but Murong Minglan did not listen and took a step inside. (To be continued......)