Princess, she has fortune-telling again

Chapter 2248 It's over!

But now, knowing that Dugu Nai's purpose is impure, he still dives in and wants to stand up for her.

It can only be said that they were deluded by lard, and they were obsessed with heroism, and they were very cheap.

Separated by a wall, inside the door the Dugu family members are happily sharing things.

Outside the door, Dugu Hong and the others followed Dai Qingqing with a gloomy face, rushing day and night, regardless of wind and rain, to the North Ice Desolation branch of the sacred hall.

Living on the endless ice field at night is really freezing everyone's feet.

They didn't have much material resources on them, and Dai Qingqing, the only one who had Najie, was snatched by Duguxiu.

So this night, everyone can only rely on their own bodies to resist.

Dai Qingqing, a cultivator in his early fifties, is considered to be the most advanced cultivator among them.

It's just that after nightfall, the entire Northland Ice Desolation is covered with ice and snow, and the cold wind blows like ghosts crying and wolves howling. It's cloudy and cold like a knife, and it's really hard to resist.

The emotional young disciple cried again, but when he found that his tears were frozen into ice and hung on his face, he couldn't cry immediately...

The temperature at night is at least several times lower than that at noon.

After nightfall, the surrounding environment is quite harsh, below absolute zero.

Even a cultivator with profound skills may not be able to withstand the terrible environment here, let alone the flowers in the greenhouse like Dugu Hong.

Everyone couldn't help crying secretly.

Although they used to have insufficient food and clothing at Dugu's house, at least they had never experienced the situation of continuing to freeze on the ice field in the middle of the night.

It's really cold!

The young disciple pulled the swarthy young man but did not dare to cry, and shouted vaguely, "Brother Zhong, shall we go home?"

The 1 dark-skinned youths regret it immensely, but now that they go back, who will accept them?

Dai Qingqing's entire face was completely black, and he said in a cold voice, "Why are you big men crying? Isn't it just a little snowstorm? What's there to cry about?"

She is a woman who is still struggling in the wind and snow at this time, okay?
These tall, burly men don't have the face to cry in front of her, they are all trash!
"Okay, it's going to be dawn soon, if we persist, we will walk another twenty miles to the Northland Ice Desolation Branch's station."

Everyone looked at each other silently.

The young disciple with rich emotions, thinking that from yesterday to now, he didn't even have a mouthful of hot vegetable soup, couldn't help but want to cry again.

The food at home is good these two days. If you stay at home, you don't have to suffer this kind of suffering in the cold wind of the wasteland.

After a night of wind and snow, when the sky was slightly bright, everyone felt that the temperature seemed to have risen a little.

They traveled for a long time wearing the stars and the moon, and finally arrived at the branch of the sacred hall of the Northern Ice Desolation until noon.

Then I saw Miss Dai Qingqing standing there, as if struck by lightning, she stood there blankly, muttering to herself, "Why, how could this happen?"

"Ah? Here, how, how could it become... a ruin?" The emotional young disciple collapsed on the ground, his eyes wide open.

My mother, are they going to wander on the ice field day and night in the future?
In front of him was a barren ruin, as if it had been scorched by a raging fire, and the cryolite used to build the walls was scattered all over the place, burnt to ashes.

Dugu Hong's face was unpredictable.

Dugu Zhong closed his eyes and couldn't help muttering to himself, "It's over."

It's over, it's over!

(End of this chapter)