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Chapter 430: It's just a thought

Feng Qiyu and Feng Jingzhao subconsciously looked at the ice surface under their feet in the direction Su Shixia pointed.

Both of them looked a little solemn. After looking at each other, they shook their heads in tacit understanding.

"Xia Xia, your idea is good, but it's really unlikely."

Feng Qiyu said: "Let's not talk about anything else, just talk about the area."

"We are temporarily stationed here. You have seen with your own eyes the size of the camp and how much land it occupies."

"The men of the Lanyan tribe are out hunting. Their numbers are comparable to ours, if not more."

"This glacier belt is certainly not very stable. Occasionally, cracks do appear on the glacier, causing people who don't pay attention to their feet to fall and die. But those are just small cracks that appear occasionally."

"How big would the crack have to be to swallow everyone in our camp silently into the sea water under the glacier?"

"If there really is such a large glacier crack, it is impossible for it not to be discovered by others, and it is not so easy to suddenly appear and disappear. This is completely contrary to common sense."

Under normal circumstances, this situation really doesn't happen.

But so many people suddenly disappeared without leaving any trace or clue. This is not a normal situation at all. How can we use common sense to speculate?

This kind of situation would not occur in nature, but if it was caused by the intervention of the mystical arts, causing a huge glacier crack to suddenly appear, swallow up all the people and then disappear completely... This is actually not a difficult task.

These rebuttals were already on the tip of his tongue, but Su Shixia couldn't produce any solid evidence to prove his speculation.

In addition, she was afraid that her words would interfere with Feng Qiyu and the others' analysis, so she pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and finally swallowed the words back into her stomach.

"They disappeared suddenly."

Feng Jingzhao said: "There are too few clues left. Now, no matter how we speculate, it is just a guess, and it is even difficult to confirm."

"Isn't there a witness?"

Su Shixia raised her eyebrows and said, "I heard from Sang Yi that among the group of people who went out fishing, one person escaped alive."

"Yes, there is one person."

Feng Jingzhao said: "My mother has found him. When I sent a message to her before, I also told her to bring that person along when she comes."

"Then let's wait for that person to arrive and see if we can get some useful information out of him, analyze it together, and then try to summarize and draw a conclusion."

Su Shixia said: "It's no use for us to be anxious now."

"What my aunt said makes sense."

Feng Jingzhao smiled and said, "You have just arrived in Northern Xinjiang not long ago. You have encountered such a bad thing right after you arrived. It really ruins your mood."

"Once we get back to our tribe and are sure it's safe, I will definitely take my aunt and cousin out to have some fun."

"I want to go fishing."

Xiao Qinzhan emphasized.

"Dig holes in the ice and fish." He still remembers this and is very obsessed with catching big fish.

"Okay, don't worry, cousin will definitely take you with him when the time comes."

Feng Jingzhao agreed readily.

Little Qinzhan's liking for him immediately doubled. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with Su Shixia, he took the initiative to walk to Feng Jingzhao, held Feng Jingzhao's hand and asked Feng Jingzhao to take him outside for some fresh air.

"When I'm with my mother and second uncle, they keep watching me and won't let me do this or that. But when I'm with you, my eldest cousin, it's okay. We can play however we want."

Little Qinzhan lowered his voice and whispered to Feng Jingzhao.

How could Feng Jingzhao not understand what Xiao Qinzhan meant? After asking Su Shixia and Feng Qiyu and getting their consent, Feng Jingzhao took Xiao Qinzhan's hand and left the tent, walking outside with the guards guarding the door.

"After all, this side of the glacier is still somewhat dangerous."

Feng Qiyu followed him out worriedly and spoke loudly.

"Jing Zhao, you must take good care of your cousin. Just walk around the camp and don't run too far. Go early and come back early."

"I know, Uncle, don't worry!"

Seeing Feng Jingzhao walking away, Feng Qiyu specially sent away the guards in the tent. When there were no outsiders in the tent, he looked at Su Shixia.

"I noticed that you seemed to have something to say but didn't say it just now?"

Feng Qiyu said, "Is it because Jing Zhao is here that you can't speak? There are no outsiders around now, so just say whatever you want to say, don't hide it from me."

“I’m actually wondering whether I should say it or not.”

Su Shixia pinched his temples, hesitated for a moment, sighed and said, "Second brother, you have been to the Holy Emperor's underground palace with me."

"According to the records on those murals, you should be able to tell that a thousand years ago, during the reign of the Holy Emperor, people who practiced the mystical arts had the ability to move mountains and fill the sea."

"In the past thousand years, times have changed and the mystical arts have declined. Now, there are only a handful of people who know the mystical arts. The abilities that the mystical arts can exert cannot be compared to those a thousand years ago. However... if one really practices the mystical arts deeply, or... obtains some special inheritance, then those who possess the mystical arts can still exert extraordinary abilities."

When Su Shixia said this, Feng Qiyu had already vaguely guessed something. He frowned slightly, and his eyes became somewhat complicated when he looked at Su Shixia.

Su Shixia curled her lips at him.

"Yes, it's just as you guessed. For example, I am the reincarnation of Feng Xiyue, the red-robed high priest in the mural. Because of the accidental operation of the trap in the underground palace, I completely awakened and integrated the memories of my previous life, and even... I inherited the abilities of my previous life."

"You mean to say that you can create a huge crack in the ice field, swallow all the people who camped on the ice and practiced into the deep sea under the ice field, and then close the crack and restore it to its original state. This kind of thing... you are fully capable of doing it?"

When Feng Qiyu asked this question, his voice was extremely hoarse and difficult.

Su Shixia nodded to him very affirmatively.

“Although it may cause a certain degree of physical and mental damage, I can do it if I want to.”

Facing Feng Qiyu's shocked look, she pointed outside the tent and emphasized again.

"It's as big as the camp we're resting in now, or even bigger than this camp. I want to use mystical arts to make the ice field swallow them all. It only takes a thought."