The Snail Princess and Her Benefactor

Chapter 311 Ice Blue Silkworm Pupa

The surrounding area is an ice-blue world, as if you are in a dreamlike wonderland.

The fairy's figure gradually merged into this world, as if it had become an inseparable part of it.

She took every step carefully, her heart full of curiosity and anticipation.

It seemed as if there was a mysterious force calling her from the front, making her move forward involuntarily.

Although her body became a little stiff and her steps seemed very difficult, the fairy still moved forward in that direction firmly.

She tilted her head slightly, her eyes revealing a hint of confusion, as if she was looking for all the secrets in this strange world.

As the distance gets closer, the mysterious and powerful summoning force comes like a tide.

The little fairy couldn't help feeling timid and her steps became hesitant.

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from the depths of her mind, as if it was going to tear her apart.

She frowned in pain and tried to rub her head with her hands to relieve the discomfort, but to no avail.

So she shook her head vigorously, trying to get rid of the uncomfortable feeling.

After a long while, the pain finally eased a little. She took a deep breath, blinked, and tried to wake herself up again.

When her vision became clear again, she was surprised to find that the scene around her was exactly the same - as far as the eye could see, it was all a monotonous ice blue, and she could neither find the direction to move forward nor see any target.

In this vast ice-blue world, the little fairy is the only one alone, lonely and helpless.

However, the mysterious power showed no signs of weakening. Instead, it became stronger, attracting her forward like a magnet.

At this moment, the thin layer of frost on the fairy's body blends perfectly with the surrounding environment, as if she is a part of this ice and snow world.

She is like a lively elf, dancing gracefully in this cold world, adding to her mysterious charm.

The wisps of black and red spiritual energy hovering around her dimmed a little.

The fairy seemed unaware of these subtle changes, and continued to wander aimlessly in the ice-blue wasteland, like a body without a soul.

"Kill the sworn enemy... Kill the sworn enemy..."

The little fairy kept muttering to herself.

"Weng Rong...Weng Rong..."

Suddenly a clear, magnetic voice rang out in the silence, startling her so much that she stood still.

She asked dully!

"Who's calling me?"

"Weng Rong...Weng Rong..."

The voice did not answer her, but continued to call.

The little fairy tilted her head and walked towards the source of the sound, her steps obviously much faster than before.

Soon, a dark place appeared in front of me. In the ice-blue world, that place was particularly conspicuous.

She put more force on her feet, and her voice became more determined and her tone was cold.

"Kill the sworn enemy... Kill the sworn enemy..."

In the blink of an eye, the fairy arrived in front of the dark barrier.

In front of me was a black thing like a silkworm pupa, as if something inside the pupa was trying to rush out and was constantly squirting out.

She tilted her head and asked in a dull voice.

"Are you calling me?"

The world was silent and no sound responded to her.

"Are you calling my name?"

She didn't give up and continued to ask, but the black silkworm pupa-like thing still didn't make any sound.

The fairy slowly raised her hands, and the frost completely covered her hands, so that the original color of her skin could not be seen.

Her limbs were as stiff as a puppet, her fingers couldn't bend, and she could only hold up her whole palm and slowly approach.

Suddenly, the thing inside the silkworm pupa started to move faster, as if it wanted to rush out immediately.

But the black outer wall was as hard as iron, and the object could not break free and could only toss and turn inside in vain.

The little fairy was so frightened that she took several steps back, staring at the object with a dull look.

The creature seemed to realize that it had scared the fairy and immediately became quiet.

You can clearly see that the black silkworm pupa is breathing softly, and the speed of its ups and downs is the same as the frequency of human breathing.

The fairy tilted her head and observed carefully, and felt that the object would not cause any harm to her.

So he took one step closer again, raised his hand and moved closer little by little.

This time the thing was very quiet. It didn't roll around like it did last time, trying to break out.

As soon as the fairy's palm covering the refrigerator touched the object, it lit up instantly.

A strong and dazzling ice-blue light emanated from the silkworm cocoon, and the little fairy couldn't stand such strong light.

He hurriedly covered his face with his hands and took several steps back.

For a long time... for a long time...

The surroundings returned to silence again, and the strong glare gradually faded.

The fairy then stood up straight and turned to look at the object.

The silkworm pupa in front of him was like a giant gem, emitting an ice-blue light, with wisps of ice-blue spiritual power flickering around it.

There was a hazy human figure inside the silkworm chrysalis. The person had long hair hanging down and his body was tightly bound by iron chains.

"Who are you……"

"Why are you here..."

A hint of tenderness flashed in the fairy's eyes, and she was about to reach out and touch the object again.

A fierce and hoarse voice sounded in her ears!

"Weng Rong...what are you doing! Didn't I tell you? When you see your enemy, don't ask any questions, just stab him in the heart!"

The little fairy trembled with fear as if she heard the voice of a ghost.

He turned back in panic, fell to the ground, kowtowed, and apologized.

"Master, calm down. Master, calm down..."

"I have told you that if he dies, you live. If he doesn't die, you can't live..."

"How come you forget everything I said the moment you see him?"

"Don't forget, you have already drunk the Soul-Severing Water that I gave you. If you don't kill him, I will kill him at any time!"

"It's the master, Weng Rong will kill him right now!"

"Take up the knife I gave you. Only the knife that has your soul attached to it can kill him..."

The ghostly voice became smaller and smaller, and suddenly it could no longer be heard.

But the little fairy was still lying on the ground, not daring to look up.

After a long time, I realized that the ghostly voice no longer existed!

She then slowly stood up and lifted the knife attached to her arm.

She discovered that the blade was tightly connected to her arm, as if it had grown out of her body.

The little fairy slowly turned around and looked directly at the ice-blue silkworm pupa not far away.

It was emitting ice-blue spiritual power. The person inside looked very quiet, with his head lowered, and was tightly bound by iron chains.

It was too hazy to see his facial features clearly, but even so, she could still feel the enchanting aura emanating from him that made her unable to extricate herself.

This feeling made the fairy's numb heart slowly start beating...