Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

   Chapter 1906 White Fox (41)

  When the little fox woke up, he found himself in such a strange place.

  It's gloomy, with nothing but sand and loess.

  Everywhere is pitch black, and the forest is abnormally cold.

   It's still being held, in my arms.

  It shook its ears, and slowly poked its head out.

   Crooked, looking around quietly.

  Here seems to be a lair for men.

  He walked in no hurry, his big cold palm was still stroking its small head leisurely.

  The tail is touched from time to time, and the movements are very frivolous.

  It shrank its tail, and the fox ears drooped slightly.

  With good night vision, look around.

  It’s all ice, cold ice.

  This is the deep abyss of Longyuan Mountain. The abyss is narrow and narrow.

  Through the thin air, one can feel the biting ice.

   Yin whizzing, dark and abnormal, making people's scalp numb.

   This made the little fox a little unbearable.

  It couldn't help shrinking back, and patted him with its small paws.

   "Where are you taking me?"

   "It's cold in here."

   It felt colder than the cave she had entered by mistake before.

  The cold is so cold that it can kill people.

  The femme fatale man holding it hugged it tighter.

  The ice-cold palm covered its small head, and the black energy was overflowing with demonic power.

   Insulate the cold from it.

  The temperature rose instantly, and its body was also warming up.

  It stopped talking, only showing its clear and clean eyeballs.

  Look quietly.

  The aisle here is very similar to the previous cave, the aisle is constantly tightened and narrowed.

  Eerie ice is everywhere, with ice cones hanging from the sky, exuding cold air, and there is not a drop of water.

   It seems that it will not melt.

  …

  …

  …

  The surrounding environment changes in an instant.

  Originally, the aisle was very narrow, so narrow that it was almost impossible to pass through it.

  But in the next second, the man who had been holding it seemed to have passed through a barrier.

   The boundary wave shook a few times, and soon returned to its original state.

  The little fox curled up in the man's arms looked around.

   This time, it shrank even further.

  Standing straight, she huddled between the man's arms, not even daring to show her eyeballs.

snake…

snake…

   There are snakes everywhere.

  Here is an empty and extremely confined space.

  The ice blocked everything inside, like a strong cage, locking the crawling, densely packed snakes inside.

  Above, below, the wall, and the hanging…

   All snakes.

  The flowers are colorful and colorful.

   are still alive.

  Gloomily, they all looked over.

   Breathing snake letters, the silent air was filled with a scalp-numbing hiss.

   Wriggling very slowly, in such a closed and dark ice room.

  It seems that every time you take a step, the ground will touch the snake's body, and a wriggling snake will fall from it.

   It's just scary.

  The little fox's scalp was obviously numb, and he couldn't stop stuffing it into the man's arms.

   wanted to get into his skirt.

   Fortunately, the cold-blooded femme fatale man occasionally has a kind heart.

  Looking down at it, he lifted his skirt and let it slip in.

  It was close to him, so it seemed less nervous.

   The little furry head is slightly exposed, looking outside.

   Swallowing his saliva, he immediately retracted his gaze.

   At this time, the snakes in the ice room seem to know the man.

   After seeing him, he retreated quietly.

  (end of this chapter)