Without spiritual consciousness and spiritual power, Hua Shanyun could not figure out how long he had been climbing. His two front paws mechanically mounted the next step, supported them with force, followed by the rear paws, took a deep breath, and put them on the front paws again.

Up and down level...

"Cough..." No, Hua Shanyun sat under the handrail of the stairs, feeling that his limbs were no longer his own, and his throat was also burning with gasping and thirst. Help, who would have thought of the punishment of Wangxueya

Is it pure corporal punishment?

"Hey! Why can't you do it again?" The sound of beating came again. Hua Shanyun felt that she would have to say loudly to its ancestors if she had some strength.

When she first started crawling, the sound came out from time to time and thought she had been slow to climb. When she was tired of crawling, she stopped and wanted to take a break, and it began to laugh at her physical trash. At first, she chatted with it for a while.

Qu relieves fatigue, but later she finds that she becomes more and more angry as she talks, so she is too lazy to pay attention to it. Now she just wants to lie down and let it be ridiculed, just do whatever she wants...

It seemed that because Hua Shanyun had not responded for too long, the voice stopped appearing for a long time. Hua Shanyun, whose ears were finally clear, was extremely tired and quickly fell asleep against the handrail.

In the dream, a pair of warm big hands picked her up, gently combed her hair, and fed her a pot of spring water. The spring water immediately cleared her fatigue and hunger, and also made her anxious mind.

Calm down.

She turned over comfortably in those big hands, and then she felt like she was put into a small cloud, so she slept comfortably again...

"Well——" Hua Shanyun stretched and blinked her sleepy eyes. She felt comfortable sleeping all over, even making her feel that she could climb stairs and other things again.

"Oh..." Shaking his head back to reality, Hua Shanyun sighed and began to climb the stairs with his fate.

Hey, why didn't that sound appear for so long? She didn't come out for so long, and she felt that she was not used to it... So do she have the potential to shake m...

"Hey! Are you still here?" Hua Shanyun crawled up and shouted, "Why don't you talk?"

Her own voice echoed in the whistle, but she hadn't heard a reply for a long time.

"Ah————" Hua Shanyun shouted loudly in one breath.

"Tsk...what is the ghost called?" It was the voice, "It's the first time I've seen you scold me when I'm going to see you."

"You are still here!" Hua Shanyun found that he was a little happy, and even climbing the stairs became lighter.

"Hmph, I'm still here if you are gone. Save some effort to climb your stairs, otherwise..." The voice stopped.

"Or what?" Hua Shanyun asked.

"...I want you to care, you heard it wrong."

"Oh..." Hua Shanyun felt that his ears were fine. If he didn't want to say it, he would forget it. Go up first.

"Hey, you haven't told me what to call you." Hua Shanyun was feeling comfortable and in a good mood. Only then did she remember that she was so angry that she didn't even ask who the voice was.

"Title? I can't remember..." The voice sounded a little deeper than before, "But, for so many years, you are the first disciple to ask me for my name."

Hua Shanyun felt a little sympathized with it, and didn't know where it was. It seemed that she had been locked up in this whistle for a long time...

"In this way, just call me grandpa!" The voice was filled with ecstasy.

Hua Shanyun:...Who are you scolding? Did I get my legs fur in my brain? I just sympathized with you! Wait for me to go up, and see that I am indecisive to Hua your big face.

"Just kidding, why are you angry?" Seeing that Hua Shanyun ignored it, he rushed to several layers of speed. The voice said to the air again, "Try more hard, it's almost here."

Just this sentence is like this. Hua Shanyun felt as if she had heard the sound of nature, and her four claws were rushing even lighter.

The above head became more and more spacious and bright. Hua Shanyun finally climbed to the top of the tower and saw the sound of the deity - a model of the tower made of ice.

Hua Shanyun looked at the ice sculpture that was almost as tall as him and began to estimate the possibility of throwing it into the wind from the small window.

The ice sculpture rolled its eyes and stretched out two crystal clear ice arms to pinch it on its waist: "Don't think of taking revenge on me, if you can break me and throw it out, I have to thank you!"

"How do you say this?"

"Hey, you can't use your spiritual power, aren't you losing your brain? Isn't this obvious?" The ice sculpture's eyes looked like a fool, "I'm the spirit of this whistle tower, locked up here and suppressed this Wangxue cliff.

It’s been a hundred years, how could you, a mouse, break it?”

"Oh, then what am I going to do next?" Hua Shanyun asked.
Chapter completed!