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033. Frozen Palace

At this moment, Xiao Xie'er began to feel a little glad that she was not talking so loudly. She covered her mouth, secretly glanced at the room on the other side, and exhaled.

"So, Lord, you mean, you can't do this?"

The main duck nodded and said, "Because I understand the principle, even if I have strong enough mental power, I cannot complete this move. If I force myself to try, I will involuntarily have the idea of ​​doing that, so it is impossible to succeed. Of course, if I really become a powerful person like Yuanshixian, it would be a different matter."

Xiao Xie'er covered her chest and breathed a little. A little expectation finally appeared on her face. She tried hard to lower her voice and said softly: "So, Master, does that mean that as long as that fool can practice this trick, can he save Xiao Qiubao?"

For Xiao Xie'er's expectation, the master duck shook her head again and rejected her idea.

"It's a pity that this is impossible."

"Ah? Why?"

"I just said that it is to completely create a new life. What is a new life? It is a new body and a new soul. Even if that guy can really be so powerful one day, even if he can really make a perfect comeback as the little girl. But is this debt still the same debt he used to have?"

At this point, Xiao Xie'er finally had nothing to say.

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

Even if a person cannot be resurrected by death, this is not the iron rule in this world. But under objective conditions, it is so helpless.

At this point, Xiao Xie'er finally sighed and tidied up the dishes on the table. When she asked the rabbits to carry the dishes to the kitchen to clean, she secretly walked to the depths of Guanghan Palace, outside the cold secret room door, and involuntarily wrapped her cotton jacket tightly.

Here is an empty room.

It was snowing inside the room.

No, to be more precise. The snow here is just floating simply, swaying back and forth in the air.

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

His body was filled with snow and ice. It seemed that even his body was about to merge with this ice chair.

In front of him was a small ice coffin, and the transparent ice coffin seemed to have no existence at all. But even so, the small debt-owed corpse placed inside was still so pale without a trace of blood.

He sat on the throne and looked at the ice coffin.

Those eyes always maintained their ice-white snow pupils. Even Xiao Xie'er didn't know how long it had been since these eyes returned to their former blackness.

"Xiao De..."

Xiao Xie'er called out softly, but she also knew that in this room made up of cold, her voice could not have reached the man's ears.

With that gentle sigh, Xiao Xie'er could only turn around and leave. She continued to deal with the daily affairs of Guanghan Palace in a sad and sad way.

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Guanghan Palace. Snowy Mountain Top.

This world, which was originally like a shrouded in ice, began to become more cold and could not feel any warmth.

The animals in the palace are gradually becoming scared, as if they are afraid of the increasingly cold palace. Some animals with poor cold resistance have already run out of the palace and return to their low-altitude areas that are suitable for survival.

This cold weather entered October, which was even colder. The backyard of Guanghan Palace no longer flourished. The snow began to float here, and more than one person's thick snow began to accumulate on the ground.

As the largest disciple of Guanghan Palace, even Murong Minglan, who has always worked very hard, has to stop practicing. He and his contracted beast, the groundhog Dandan, hurried in the palace together. Through the window, he looked at the snowy atoms outside, and the martial arts field he had once trained had been buried, and he couldn't help but sigh.

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

Xingyan was wrapped in a thick fur coat, and her whole body seemed to be wrapped in a lot of furs. This seemed to be very suitable for her original princess identity.

She shook her head slowly and sighed: "Ah... I don't know. Sister Xie'er is also worried about these things now. But Brother Tao's affairs... Oh, what should I say? It's not an easy thing to let Brother Tao overcome this hurdle smoothly."

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 want to see the master and persuade him! He can't continue like this, otherwise our Guanghan Palace will be really over!"

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

Originally, the main palace of Guanghan Palace was not very big. In the past, I just ran two laps to arrive.

But it is obvious that as these snowflakes continue to land, Guanghan Palace seemed to have life, and began to grow and climb upwards.

Sometimes when you wake up, you will suddenly find that the snow from last night has created a room. After about a month of growth, Guanghan Palace, which originally looked like a castle, has become a left-right asymmetry, which looks strange and strange. The internal roads are complicated. From the outside, it can even be said to be a bit crooked, as if it is a weird building that will fall completely down the next moment.

Murong Minglan kept running along the stairs, but when he climbed to the entrance of the stairs, he found that this place was a dead end.

Sometimes he crawled into a house and then left the window of the house, and could see another downward staircase.

The entire upper half of Guanghan Palace has now become a huge maze, and there may be no exit at all, just a terrible maze made up!

And now, the owner of the palace was sitting at the highest point. He frozen some parts of his body and connected them to the seat. His eyes looked at the little debt, and there was only that kind of silence and helplessness...

bump--

A slight sound rang outside this room without any entrance.

But these sounds did not allow the owner to make any moves.

"drink!"

bump--

Another light sound, accompanied by a noise from a boy.

"Wait...you can't...go...your master...goes in seclusion..."

"Evil...Sister...Don't worry...Master...I...I advise!"

Then, touched—another sound.

But after this collision...

Originally completely sealed, a crack began to appear on the wall facing Taozhaide. As the sound of collision continued, the crack began to gradually expand and more.

Similarly, the impact sound began to appear more and more obvious and more rude!

at last……

boom------!!!

The sealed wall was suddenly broken! The tiles that made up the wall flew into the room, but did not land, but were suspended in the air like the snowflakes here.

Outside the door, Murong Minglan was already pale and obviously exhausted all his mind. After seeing the wall finally breaking open, his linear pupils like wild beasts in his eyes finally returned to a human round shape. He gasped and looked at Tao Zhaide in the room. After a while, he finally plucked up the courage to take steps into the room.

"Slow down! You can't go in! You'll die!"
Chapter completed!
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