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Chapter 1188 Cold Mountain

I had a long dream.

In my dream, I traveled back in time, back to ancient times, and back to the capital of Jin, the dominant country in the Spring and Autumn Period.

The bustle of a big city three thousand years ago was probably not as lively as a night market in a second-rate city today.

In the street between the adobe houses, the heavy rain made the road muddy. I followed Wei Xiangzi step by step and watched him running wildly in the heavy rain with a piece of autumn grilled cake. At that time, he did not look like a suppressor.

The Heavenly Official of the Yin and Yang Realms had a big boy-like smile on his face. When he rushed home, only the area on his chest protected by his arms was not soaked. The autumn pancake in his arms was still warm.

Mu Jiang handed the food to him like a treasure.

The woman complained while changing his soaked clothes, but there was a sweet smile in her eyes and at the corners of her mouth.

I stood at the door like an outsider without any embarrassment, staring at them blankly.

Wei Xiangzi suddenly raised his head, winked at me, grinned and said: "I have never practiced good deeds in my life. I only love murder and arson. Suddenly I opened the gold box and broke the jade lock here. Hey, now I know who I am.

Silly boy, why are you still sitting around there? I have found the place that belongs to me. If you don't hurry up and find yours, don't forget to cherish the present and end up regretting it."

my place...

Isn’t my place the Zhenwu Temple? Isn’t it my master, Lao Bai and the rest of them?

Yes, I don't belong here, I belong where I am.



So, I woke up from my dream.

Waves of bone-chilling cold hit me, causing me to shiver all over and my lips turned purple.

Not far from me, there is a blazing bonfire. The dry wood inside burns and makes a "cracking" sound. The firelight pours on me, but I just can't feel the slightest warmth. I just try my best to

Curled up the body.

The cold can make people's minds clearer. The brains that were short-circuited due to dreams gradually begin to return to normal, and memories come to mind.

In the black bird's nest, after Wei Xiangzi said the last words, his almost transparent body completely dissipated, like a scene of a nest of fireflies suddenly scattering, disappearing without a trace.

I don’t know whether it was after he helped me kill Huangdie that he completely lost his mind. Or maybe after Huangdie died, his obsession here has dissipated, so he pursued another obsession, and went there.

Xin Jiang in his memory went to look for the woman named Mu Jiang. Or maybe he simply went to some unknown place.

Anyway, he left neatly, leaving only a mess everywhere. When he turned around to see the situation of the few of us, it was extremely miserable.

My master used the Xuan Yun Curse and used his own final Dao Fruit to force the Phoenix Butterfly, which damaged his foundation and made him unconscious.

Wushuang was robbed of his essence and blood by Wei Xiangzi, and was also unconscious.

In a big battle, my body first borrowed two and a half earth spirit beads to increase its strength in a short period of time. However, my body's quality could not bear it and was destroyed to pieces. And the defender Xiangzi used his life skills again.

, stimulated the potential of my physical body, forcibly absorbed the earth energy, filled the earth spirit beads, and overdrawn again, and then summoned the Dragon Spine Bow, which suddenly took away one-sixth or seven-thirds of the blood, one after another, even my iron-clad body could not bear it.

, although I was conscious at the time, apart from my master, I was probably the most severely injured. It was because Wei Xiangzi was trying to hold back his strength before he died suddenly, otherwise judging from the situation at the time, he would have killed me.

It wasn’t difficult, in the end it just left me with a breath of air.

Looking at Brother Yaozi, Lao Bai, Zhang Xinya, Chen Shuisheng and Xiaozhi, everyone is also injured.

However, no matter how hard it is, it is better than losing one's life. So, with five minor injuries and three serious injuries, a group of disabled people supported each other and staggered on the road.

The only thing that makes us more gratified is that the Ghost Whispering Gu King didn't take advantage of the situation and escape!!

I don’t know if it was because Lao Bai knelt down and yelled the extremely disgusting “Daddy” that made him feel so comfortable, or if it was simply because he was greedy for Lao Bai’s pornographic books and various movies without clothes. Anyway, he didn’t run away.

It led the way, and we avoided the strange and deadly things in the black bird's nest, and left the nest unimpeded.

Without it, we would have died if we were not safe on this trip. It would not be difficult for us to casually come out with something based on our state at that time!!

In fact, the best way to leave there is to directly destroy the Talisman Wall Tomb left by the common people, and then dig a hole to return to the ground.

Wei Xiangzi said that the Fuqiang Tomb left by the common people of Wei was of no use, which was probably what he meant at the time.

It's a pity that except for the guy who was close to us, most of our things were lost. And in the situation at that time, who had the strength to break through a hole?

We had no choice but to go back the way we came. The gait was hobbled and pulled, which was really terrible.

I remember that when I arrived at the Luo Stone Tomb built by Wei Xiangzi, all the Yangchangshan slaves inside were dead. When their masters, the seven ghost-eyed butterflies killed by my master, died, they

Naturally, they are dead, which is a good thing. At least we don't have to worry about these things escaping and harming people. Moreover, if they are still alive, we can't get out at all.

It was around that time that I finally couldn't bear my poor physical condition anymore and fell asleep directly.

I don't know much about what happened next. I had a dream and when I opened my eyes, I was already here.

This seems to be... a snow nest dug out of the heavy snow to take shelter from the wind?

The snow nest is covered with thatch branches. From the gaps between the sparse branches, I can see the outside world. The cold wind is howling, like a ghost crying, snow is still falling in the sky, and the strong wind is sweeping the wind.

The snowflakes rolled up the snow on the ground, forming a terrifying white-haired wind, and there was a vast expanse of white outside.

It seems that I have arrived on the surface.

There are some hay everywhere in the snow nest. I am covered with hay and cushioned with hay. Plus there is a bonfire not far away. This is probably all the means to keep out the cold. Just listen to the white fur outside.

The sound of howling ghosts and wolves made by the wind shows how useless this method of keeping warm is.

When we came, the white dew had just passed, but when we came out, it was already snowing heavily.

Calculating carefully, this trip may last at least two or three months.

The weather changes underground, and we are still wearing autumn single clothes. There is not even a piece of cotton or down found on our bodies, which undoubtedly makes things worse.

However, compared to the current predicament, I am more worried about my master and their situation.

So, after I came to my senses, I sat up almost as a conditioned reflex: "Where is my master? Where is Wushuang? How are they?"


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