The scene outside the spring pool is completely different from that inside. It is not warm, but cold! It's several times colder than outside!
It's strange that the water doesn't freeze at this temperature.
As soon as Qin Ming jumped in, he was surrounded by a terrifyingly cold temperature. His body instantly stiffened, and unspeakable pain came from the outside in, as if he was frozen into an ice sculpture.
The sound of crunching came one after another, which was the sound coming from the bones.
Qin Ming tried his best to struggle, but his body simply refused to obey. In just a few short moments, his consciousness became sluggish, and it felt like his brain was frozen, giving him no chance to react or struggle.
The most terrifying thing is that there are a lot of ice sculptures floating here!
① A ① person!
They were either curled up or struggling, with different expressions, but they were all extremely terrifying.
Frozen to death
Are these people the strong men who came here by mistake for thousands of years
Do I want to be one of them
Qin Ming felt aversion to cold all over his body, but his consciousness became increasingly drowsy and he could not move. The extremely cold water soaked him, freezing him from the inside out, from the outside to the inside. His body seemed to be washed away by waves of coldness, which threatened to freeze his soul to death here.
The weird Lost Music Island, the terrifying Lost Music Island!
This spring pool looks warm and beautiful from the outside, but in fact it is like a trap, ruining everyone who breaks in here!
Eternal eternity, frozen here.
Qin Ming rarely despaired, and he was strong no matter the adversity or good times, but this time, he couldn't resist, and he couldn't resist.
The feeling of being frozen alive was more painful than imagined. It was like countless sharp knives cutting skin, bones, and blood vessels in various parts of the body, cutting back and forth.
My consciousness is blurring, and my thoughts have become sluggish.
"Kings...Kings...save me..."
Qin Ming called out to the golden heart tremblingly. The sea of qi had dried up, the Shura knife and the thunder toad had calmed down. The only thing he could rely on now was the golden heart, the golden blood that releases vitality all year round.
Crunch!
Crunch!
Weird sounds kept echoing in Qin Ming's ears, and he didn't know where part of his body was freezing. His consciousness became deeper and deeper, his mouth opened slightly, and his eyes slowly turned white. They... were freezing. …
"Kings...save me..."
Qin Ming's last cry was completely frozen in his mind.
Under the giant tree, Tong Xin curled up with her stiff body, waiting and waiting, waiting and waiting, her consciousness gradually blurred.
She was mumbling something over and over again, but she couldn't hear it clearly.
She forced herself to wake up again and again, but it was so cold that she just wanted to sleep, forever.
Outside the cave.
The colorful macaw came to the chu looking for Tong Xin, almost melting the snow on the entire mountain, and waking up the sleeping giants, but Tong Xin was never found.
Tong Yan became more and more anxious and urged to look for him at the foot of the mountain.
But when they melted all the snow at the foot of the mountain, Tong Xin was not found.
"Find her!! Find her!!" Tong Yan was almost going crazy. No one understood the relationship between him and Jiejie. It was a dependence on each other, a relationship of flesh and blood. After his mother passed away, he went through many ups and downs. It was his aunt who protected him and allowed him to persevere. It was Jiejie's encouragement that kept him strong.
He vowed countless times that he would protect Jiejie in the future, even if it meant risking his life.
But…
"Jiejie!! Jiejie!" Tong Yan shouted over and over again, anxious and fearful.
where are you!
answer me! !
Su Yi had an ominous premonition. He had been looking for him for three days in a row, but he still couldn't find anyone. If he was frozen, he might be dead. If he was dragged away by a spirit demon, he might even be dead. Unless Tong Xin recovers her spiritual power, she will have a chance to escape. However, if Tong Xin recovered, why didn't she come back to find them
"Where is Lu Yao? Bring him here and start looking for him." Tong Yan became more and more anxious.
Su Yi lowered his head: "Lu Yao may have escaped long ago. Before entering the snow mountain, he said that if Yu was in danger, he... "
"Asshole!!" Tong Yan growled, his eyes bloodshot.
"Master, we have already searched all over the snow-capped mountains. If we look any further, we can only go to the caves in the mountains... to try our luck." Su Yi did not dare to make it too obvious. Every cave here hides wild shou. Go in there and try your luck. In fact, they were looking for Tong Xin’s bones.
Moreover, no one is sure what level of spirit monsters are hidden in those frozen caves. If they accidentally break into the cave of the giant spider, they will die or not.
"What are you still doing? Look for me!!"
"Yes!! Master, please stay on the back of the parrot as much as possible and don't move around." Su Yi rushed towards the snow-capped mountains on the parrot and began to look for and explore the cave. They must speed up, the time for the Lost Lok Jin Island to disappear is coming soon.
Although the Lost Lok Jin Island exists for about three months at a time, no one dares to leave within three months. They are always scheduled a few days in advance to avoid missing the time accidentally.
①If you fail to leave on time, you may be trapped here forever.
Su Yi never wants to live on this dangerous Jin Island for fifty years. Being alone and dangerous, he might become the spirit monster's food in three to five years.
They were searching hard here. Many people in the snowfields and mountains and forests had already begun to prepare to evacuate. Some had already reached the seaside and left on Mengqin.
Three days later, Tong Yan and Su Yi still couldn't find Tong Xin, even a corpse!
But on this day, the entire Lost Music Island trembled slightly, and all the spirit monsters appeared, looking up to the sky and roaring, the sound was so loud that it shook the island.
"The time is almost up!"
"Evacuate quickly!!"
The rest of the people on the island were shouting in panic. This was a sign, a reminder from the lost island, and they didn't dare to dawdle any longer.
"Master, it's time, we have to leave." Su Yi grabbed Tong Yan's shoulders.
"Jiejie..." Tong Yan knelt on the back of the macaw, tears welling up in his eyes.
"Master!" Su Yi shouted anxiously.
"Jiejie..." Tong Yan cried, where are you? Answer me! !
Su Yi couldn't care less and ordered the colorful macaw to take them away.
But Tong Yan suddenly woke up: "No! I can't leave! I want to see people in life, and I want to see a corpse in death. I must find my Jiejie."
"We're out of time."
"Isn't it just fifty years! I'm staying!" Tong Yan wiped away her tears decisively, stood up and was about to jump off the macaw. He would rather ask for nothing and want his Jiejie back.
"Master!"
"roll!!"
"I'm offended." Su Yi gritted his teeth and slapped his palm on Tong Yan's shoulder. Tong Yan swayed, his consciousness was spinning, and he was buried in the parrot's soft feathers.
"You're waiting, I can't wait." Su Yi wanted to join the Ziyan Clan to help him break through to the Holy Martial Arts, and he didn't want to waste time here.
The colorful macaws let out a clear and long roar, waving their broad wings, facing the strong wind in the snowy area, and rushed high into the sky, far away.