Chapter 2999
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She waved her sleeves at Di Hao and the others.
Di Hao, the pink candle dragon, and Fan Qianshi all turned into ice particles and melted into the snow around them.
"Hao Er!" Gu Xijiu's vision turned black, and her facial expression changed drastically. She wanted to call out her son's name, but her chest felt like it was suddenly immersed in ice.
She had worked so hard to come here to save her son, but she did not expect her son to disappear. Why did she work so hard?
If she could not even save her own son, what was the point of living? It was better to die!
"Yes, it is better to die …" The voice in her ear added fuel to the fire, forcing her to give up.
She closed her eyes and was about to give up completely, but she suddenly thought of something.
No! This was not right!
Based on what Hao Er and Little Pink had experienced in the past few days, Little Pink should be the key to the existence of this desert. Other people might turn into snow, but it would never do so. Otherwise, it would have died a long time ago. How could it live until now?
She looked around and found that the snowflakes in the sky were as big as a mat. Di Hao, the pink candle dragon, and Fan Qianshi were all gone. Only the woman in white was looking at her with a smile.
This was an illusion! This must be an illusion!
However, how could she get out of this illusion? There must be a way! There must be a way!
Her pretty face was pale, and it was obvious that she was in great pain.
"Mother!" A shrill voice seemed to come from the sky. "Mother, you are the God of Creation. You cannot die …"
The voice was like a morning bell, deafening, and it made her shiver.
Almost at the same time, a spell suddenly flashed in her mind. The spell seemed to be used to solve this illusion.
She was like a drowning person who grabbed the last straw. Without any hesitation, she recited the spell in her heart.
The scenery in front of her disappeared like the spring sun melting the snow. Gu Xijiu suddenly opened her eyes.
The sky was full of clouds, and the snowflakes were fluttering. The woman in white stood in the wind and snow in front of her.
At this moment, Gu Xijiu almost thought that she had not woken up from the nightmare, and the illusion had not disappeared.
But soon, she saw her son.
Half of Di Hao's body had already melted into the snow. His little hands were pinching a spell as if he was trying his best to hold on to something. His eyes were wide open, and his gaze fell on Gu Xijiu. Mother and son looked at each other, and Di Hao heaved a sigh of relief. "Mother, you are finally awake!"
Gu Xijiu heaved a sigh of relief as her son was still alive!
She turned around and saw Fan Qianshi.
There was no ice or snow on his body, and he seemed to be moving normally. However, his handsome face was extremely pale. He was standing in an irregular manner, as if he was chanting some sort of technique.
Gu Xijiu met his gaze in the air, and he smiled. "Not bad. You can actually wake up on your own."
His vocal cords were rustling as if they were frozen with ice.
His smile was supposed to be a charming one, but at this moment, it looked a little stiff, giving off a sinister, insincere smile.
Gu Xijiu hated him to begin with. Now that she saw his smile, she felt even more uncomfortable. She said coldly, "Of course. I didn't expect you to still be alive."
Fan Qianshi was speechless.
Gu Xijiu saw the pink candle dragon again. It was indeed fine, but it seemed to be frightened. It squatted there like a pink statue, and its pair of eyes rolled around. When it saw Gu Xijiu open her eyes, it quietly sighed in relief.
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