Chapter 2997 Her Hobby 2

She waved her sleeves towards Di Hao and the others.

Dihao, Fenzhulong, Fanqianshi... the three ice sculptures turned into shattered ice particles one by one, melting into the surrounding ten thousand feet of ice and snow.

"Hao'er!" Gu Xijiu's eyes darkened, her face changed dramatically, her throat made a hiss, and she wanted to call out her son's name, but her chest seemed to be soaked in ice and snow instantly, the ice was terrifying!

She has worked so hard to come here just to save her son, but she didn't expect him to disappear like this, so why is she working so hard?

She couldn't even save her own son, so what was she doing alive? It would be better to die clean!

"Yeah, it's clean after death..." The voice in her ear added fuel and vinegar, forcing her to give up...

She closed her eyes and was about to give up completely when she suddenly thought of something again.

wrong! This is not right!

Listening to what happened between Hao'er and Xiaofen in the past few days, this little fan should also be the key to the existence of this desert. Others may turn into snow, but it will never! Otherwise, it would have died long ago, how could it have survived to this day? !

She looked around, and found that the surroundings were covered with snow, and the snowflakes dancing in the sky were as big as a mat. Dihao, Fenzhulong, Fan Qianshi, none of them were there, and only the woman in white was smiling at her.

This is an illusion! This must be an illusion!

However, how should one earn out of this illusion? There must be a way! Must have!

Her pretty face was blue and white, obviously in pain.

"Mother!" A shrill voice seemed to come from outside the sky: "Mother, you are the God of Creation, you cannot die..."

The voice was like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, it was so deafening that it made her shiver.

Almost at the same time, a formula suddenly flashed in her mind, and that formula seemed to solve this illusion!

Like a drowning person grabbing the last straw, she recited silently in her heart no matter what!

The scenery in front of him melted away like the spring sun melting snow, Gu Xijiu suddenly opened his eyes!

The space is covered with red clouds, snowflakes are fluttering, and the woman in snow clothes stands in the wind and snow, standing in front of her...

At this moment, Gu Xijiu almost thought that she hadn't woken up from the nightmare and the illusion hadn't disappeared yet.

But soon, she saw her son.

Half of little Dihao's body had already melted into the ice and snow. He pinched a formula in his little hand and was holding on to something desperately. His eyes were wide open, but his eyes fell on Gu Xijiu. The mother and child looked at each other. Little Dihao He breathed a sigh of relief: "Mother, you finally woke up!"

Gu Xijiu also breathed a sigh of relief, her son was still there!

She turned her eyes again and saw Fan Qianshi.

There was no ice or snow on his body, and he seemed to be acting normally, but his handsome face was extremely pale, and he stood erratically, as if he was holding some kind of kung fu.

Gu Xijiu and his eyes met in the air, and he smiled: "Not bad, I was able to wake up by myself."

His vocal cords were rustling as if frozen with icicles.

His smile was originally a romantic and suave smile, but at the moment it looked a little stiff, and it seemed a bit sinister with a superficial smile.

Gu Xijiu hated him in the first place, but now seeing his smile made her feel even more uncomfortable, and said coldly: "Of course, I didn't expect you to be still alive."

Fan Qianshi: "..."

Gu Xijiu saw the Pink Candle Dragon again, and it was really good, but it seemed to be frightened, squatting there like a pink statue, its eyes rolling around, and when Gu Xijiu opened his eyes, it quietly relieved Take a breath.