Fang Xiaoling was silent for a long time. At first, she thought Tower University sounded familiar, but then she forgot what she was thinking about just now.
"Sister Xiaoling, what are the colors you said you wanted to find before?"
"It's not something. When I was in the Soul Prison, I felt an unprecedented anger. When it almost reached the extreme, flames began to appear all over my body. That is the ability called [Red Lotus], which is red." Fang Xiaoling recalled, "I think according to the seven colors of the rainbow, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and violet, they should also correspond to seven abilities. Red represents fire, and orange is..."
Li Mengling listened and recorded all the important points she heard. She looked at the keywords in the notebook, interrupted Fang Xiaoling and said, "We should not infer the ability of the next color, it is meaningless. According to all known conditions, the most critical information we can get is: your emotional outburst is the key to activating new colors."
"You are right, but how do I stimulate other emotions? What is the emotion that represents orange?" When talking about this, Fang Xiaoling suddenly remembered that Roland had said before: Emotions are the most useless things, they always It will affect thinking and make people do irrational things...
But now for Fang Xiaoling, everything is exactly the opposite of what Roland said. Emotions suddenly become the most important thing again.
Li Mengling stared at the keywords in the notebook and murmured, "Although we don't know what orange represents, did the mysterious girl say that we must look for colors in order?"
"That's not true."
"Since anger can activate a color, then its opposite emotion - calmness. It must also be able to activate a certain color, right?"
Li Mengling's words really hit the mark, which reminded Fang Xiaoling that perhaps finding the next color is not that complicated for her current self.
"The Soul Prison is full of criminals, and their crimes will make people angry." Fang Xiaoling put her palms against the wall again, feeling the world on the other side of the portal, "So next, I should find someone who can calm me down. place."
"That's right!" Li Mengling was suddenly very excited, "Come on, sister Xiaoling, you can definitely do it!!"
Before the encouraging voice completely dissipated, Fang Xiaoling suddenly said, "Found it!"
"Huh?" Li Mengling said in disbelief, "This... so fast?"
"The endless ice fields and the mountainous snow-capped mountains." Fang Xiaoling felt that this was a God-given place. Her attention became more and more concentrated and she murmured, "It feels cold just looking at it..."
"Wait a minute, Sister Xiaoling!" Li Mengling quickly stopped her, "Being calm doesn't mean you have to be cold! Besides, you..."
Before Li Mengling finished speaking, she felt that the connection between herself and Fang Xiaoling was suddenly disconnected.
She originally wanted to ask Fang Xiaoling if she knew the steps and methods of selecting a host, but it was too late. The other party had obviously entered the portal.
"Hey..." Li Mengling sighed. She knew that as long as Fang Xiaoling entered another body, she would no longer be connected to her. This farewell might be an eternal farewell.
And the other party's careless departure left her without a chance to say a proper goodbye.
…
Fang Xiaoling looked around. She was now in an ice field, and even the sunlight shining in the sky seemed to be frozen into icicles.
"Mengling, it's so beautiful here..." Fang Xiaoling stretched her front legs and shook her tail and said, "And I don't feel cold at all!"
After she finished speaking, she seemed to realize something. She looked down at the mirror-like bright ice surface, which reflected her sharp mouth and round ears, and of course, the fluffy white hair all over her body.
"I'm a big white dog?! I'm going!" Fang Xiaoling jumped up anxiously and subconsciously scratched the ice quickly with her two front paws.
I don’t know how long it took, but she seemed to be tired from digging, and took a rest panting for a while. She had already dug a big hole in the ice, but there was no sign of a hole at all. It seemed that it was so thick that it was beyond her. imagination.
She walked forward for a while, stood on the ice as smooth as a mirror, closed her eyes, prayed in her heart, and opened her eyes again.
This time, she made a new discovery - her hair was not all white, there was a light red between her eyes.
"That's not the point at all, okay!" Fang Xiaoling lay on the ice in despair, her front paws resting on her chin. The surroundings were quiet, but the sound of the wind was particularly rampant, mixed with ice shards and broken snow, and she could only squint. eyes closed.
At this moment, she made a new discovery - she was not only a big white dog, but also a lonely big white dog...
I don’t know how long it took, but a boy’s voice suddenly sounded from far behind him, “Brother, it’s the first-order monster Snow Spirit Fox!”
"Shh-" The boy pressed the boy's head and asked him to bend down. The two men quietly approached Fang Xiaoling from behind, moving faster and faster.
Although the noises made by the two brothers were not loud, Fang Xiaoling's ears moved and she heard clearly. She turned around and saw the young man's fingers together, shaking forward, and a sharp arrow suddenly shot out from his fingertips. of broken ice, "Ice Thorn Technique!"
For some reason, all this was too slow in Fang Xiaoling's eyes. She half-opened her eyelids, barely able to hold back a yawn, and then rolled lazily. The ice surface seemed to be very hard. The ice spikes shattered into slag the moment they hit the ice surface, but there were even holes in the ice surface. nothing.
This made Fang Xiaoling couldn't help but take a second look at her claws. Unexpectedly, they were still very sharp.
"Didn't you expect that there are still humans in this world?"
"Brother, brother...it spoke!"
"I, I, I heard it!" The boy stretched out his arm to block the boy behind him, and Fang Xiaoling scolded him, "Don't come over here! I'm very powerful!"
"It's obviously you who came here?" Fang Xiaoling stretched out her claws and scratched a few scratches on the ice, "I'm pretty good too!"
"Pengpeng, you go back to find Master! I'll take care of you here!" As he spoke, the boy began to chant the incantation again, but until the little boy ran out of sight, nothing happened.
Fang Xiaoling stood on all fours, shook the hair on her body, and said, "Kid, do you only know the Ice Thorn Technique?"
"You are such a nagging little demon fox!" The young man took out a roll of bamboo slips from his waist and looked at it with a frown, "No wonder there was no response, it turned out that I mispronounced a word..."
Fang Xiaoling found it quite interesting. This young man was dressed like an ancient man. He was wearing very thin clothes even though he was in a world of ice and snow. The trick of creating ice fragments from his fingers was also very interesting, as if he was acting in a movie.
"Come on, come on, I like to watch plays the most. If you have any new tricks, let me see them."
The young man rolled up the bamboo slip and hung it back to his waist. After trying several times, he finally succeeded, "Ice Prison Technique!"
On the ice around Fang Xiaoling, icicles sprouted from all directions, rising from the ground, and then intersecting and connecting above, forming a large cage made of ice.
I have to say that this move is much more gorgeous than last time.
(End of chapter)
