Chapter 507 - The Snow Girl (1/2)

The laughter comes from far to near intermittently. It sounds gruesome and arrogant.

Lin Luoran runs in the vast and boundless stone palace. She tries her best to look at the ice pupa from afar. No matter how far she runs, it always keeps a distance from her.

Is the ice pupa or the stone palace moving?

Baojia… even though it is so far away, Lin Luoran can still recognize at a glance that the person wrapped in the ice pupa is Baojia!

Baojia is frowning. She didn’t finish the spell with her fingers. Her clothes fluttered and time was frozen just before she launched the attack. The expression of “surprise” will always be on her face…

Lin Luoran is exhausted. She hasn’t sweated since long but now she is covered with sweat. When she finally arrives at the place under the ice pupa, she smiles unconsciously.

She has to put “Baojia” down.

Lin Luoran jumps to cut off the spider silk and catch the ice pupa.

The direct contact with the ice stiffens her fingers. The chill reaches deep into her soul and makes her slow in thinking.

She has to melt the ice to release Baojia.

Lin Luoran can make many kinds of fire.

She can make the “real fire” of cultivators, the Fire Spell which can trigger fire Reiki, the “Fire of Nirvana” of fire phoenix, and the wonderful Chinese character which means “fire” taught by The Great Truths.

Which one should she use? The strange ice can freeze people’s thought, so the first three types of fire may not be able to deal with it.

Lin Luoran meditates the strokes of the Chinese character for “fire”. However, in this icy and snowy day, she is surrounded by coldness. Vigorous water Reiki fills the air and she cannot perceive the character at all.

Finis.h.i.+ng writing and then “fire” will be born. But now she can’t even hold the pen!

Beads of sweat roll off her forehead and nose and drip on the ice pupa, making a sizzling sound. Lin Luoran is now dull in thinking and she can’t figure out why sweat can melt ice, but just feels surprised in the next moment.

Baojia in the ice pupa struggles to open her eyes.

“It’s so cold…”

Baojia is still alive! Lin Luoran lowers her head to hear Baojia’s voice. Through the ice, her friend’s voice is so low that she can barely hear the word “cold”.

She is wrapped in ice. It’s impossible for her not to feel cold.

“Save me… Xiao Luo… Xiao Luo…”

Xiao Luo! Lin Luoran hasn’t heard anyone calling her Xiao Luo for more than 300 years! Her sluggish mind suddenly realizes something at this moment. Could it be that this is a blessing in disguise for Baojia? Did she get her memory back? This kind of possibility bewitches Lin Luoran and she can’t help crying. Tears drip on the ice pupa, ticking. What can she do? She still can’t write the character for “fire”.

Fire phoenix… fire phoenix will help her!

Lin Luoran wants to spread her spiritual mind into the sacred pearl. However, she is so anxious that she can’t do it right. It makes her even more anxious.

“Don’t worry. I will save you…”

Baojia’s voice becomes weaker and weaker, “Sacred pearl… sacred pearl… ”

Can the sacred pearl save Baojia?

Lin Luoran touches the ice pupa. She is so anxious that she is even trying to take the sacred pearl off her wrist. The vague laughter rings again. Lin Luoran sweats profusely. She doesn’t see that the groaning “Baojia” in the ice pupa is actually smiling with sarcasm and arrogance.

“Don’t.”

“Don’t untie the sacred pearl.”

Who is shouting? Lin Luoran frowns. The sacred pearl is not obedient, so is fire phoenix. She can’t save Baojia without getting off the sacred pearl.

There is a small group of red light on her chest that is especially warm. Lin Luoran feels confused at this moment. Something is fighting against the chill, so she slows down her movement temporarily.

The red light is getting brighter and brighter, making Baojia’s face in the ice pupa more real.

Lin Luoran sees the smile that “Baojia” doesn’t hide timely.

Lin Luoran suddenly realizes something. She subconsciously retreats in the fire light—with a soft crackle, Lin Luoran retreats to the gate of the stone palace. In the howling cold wind, she is completely sober.

Lin Luoran sighs gently, showing her disappointment.

The stone palace is real, and the ice pupas above her head are real. However, “Baojia” who remembers her is fake.

Lin Luoran looks at a ball of “blizzard” floating not far away. She finally realizes something and panic penetrates her bones. A piece of black paper figure drops on the stone in front of “Blizzard” and the red string is broken. Lin Luoran soon understands what has happened.

If the “Safety Figure” hadn’t worked at that critical moment, she might have personally given her most mysterious power to the enemy!

Liao is still smiling on the spot. No one knows what illusion he was trapped in. However, the Safety Figure on his neck is still there. It seems that he can still hold it and he is not in crisis.

Lin Luoran looks at the floating “blizzard” with a serious look.

“Who are you?”

Beautiful snow whirls and flies around. The “blizzard” buzzes and laughs.

It’s a low and rough male voice. Maybe because it hasn’t spoken for a long time, it can’t do it fluently.

“You… have known who I am, haven’t you?”

Is it definitely ancient Chiyou who was suppressed in the Green Mountains by The Yellow Emperor? The situation is the same as she and Liao thought. However, Lin Luoran always feels something is weird.

If Chiyou really “woke up”, why did he catch cyan little fox? The nine-tailed fox is the guardian monster of the Jiuli tribe. There is no reason for him to catch the cyan little fox.