A strong, powerful arm lifted me out of the snow, and then put me on his furry back, and I finally saw that it was the little snowman Awu, who was carrying me on his back and running quickly to the top of the snowy mountain. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I was back in the priestess's ice cave, and she maintained the position I had seen her before, and I doubted that her posture would remain unchanged for many years.

Wu placed me against the ice wall, and the priestess slowly moved her massive body, tinkering with something on the platform behind her.

It was a long time before she came up to me with a broken crockpot and poured me the soup from the pot.

"Honorable messenger, please give me the snow lotus that Awu gave you before."

I struggled to take out the snow lotus that had been mutilated by me from the ring and handed it to the priestess, I wanted to throw it away, but I remembered that the snow lotus was played in martial arts movies on TV and was a very good tonic, so I still left it and put it in the ring.

The priestess put the snow lotus in another stone jar, added a lot of things I didn't recognize, scooped it with a stone pestle for a while, and then applied the contents of the jar all over my body.

After a while, I felt no more bleeding and my discomfort eased.

I weakly walked up to the priestess and sat down and asked, "What disease do I have?" ”

"You're not sick, you're poisoned."

I was surprised and asked, "Is the snow leopard poisonous in its body?" ”

The priestess replied, "All the creatures of our snowy mountains are not poisonous to you, and you are poisoned in the Holy Land. ”

I can't remember when I was poisoned, but why did she know so well?

I said faintly, "You owe me an explanation." ”

The priestess sat up slightly, and Awu next to her also sat up straight.

"We Yeti are direct descendants of Dolma and Macaques, and Dolma is a fellow villager of your zombie king's generals. Our ancestors admired each other, married each other, and many years later gave birth to 500 offspring, some of whom were united with the humans at the foot of the mountain and gradually transformed into humans with ancestral blood. Most of the people left behind have always maintained the habits of their ancestors and lived in the snow-capped mountains. ”

I know that Dolma is also a bloodline. The image of the ancestor in this story is more clear.

"Originally, our ancestors lived carefree on the snowy mountains, but the generals were jealous of them and wanted to murder the child in Dolma's womb."

Although the priestess is big and simple-minded, the relationship between Dolma and our ancestors is not pure jealousy, their main conflict is the inheritance of the bloodline.

"The generals found Nuwa Niangniang, turned her younger brother into a zombie and helped her son Chiyou kill the Yellow Emperor, and the Yellow Emperor, who had almost lost his life several times, asked a Yaksha to take the Yellow Emperor's daughter to our ancestors. Yaksha stopped Dolma from going to the Holy Land for an appointment, and told Dolma to get the medicine that could kill the zombie offspring from Nuwa and put it in the Holy Land, once Dolma went to the appointment, the child in the womb would die. ”

"Dolma was surprised by the viciousness of the generals, and in order to thank the Yaksha for his help, she followed the methods used by the generals that the Yaksha detectives heard, and turned the imperial daughter into a zombie, which was later known as the female requirement."

"From then on, Zhuoma made a family rule, and our Yeti clan will always guard the holy land, but we will not be allowed to enter it for life."

I asked, puzzled, "Then why did you let our bloodline enter your holy land so easily?" ”

"It all started 600 years ago, when we Yeti faced an unprecedented catastrophe and plague was rampant in the snowy mountains. Just when we thought we were going to be wiped out, a goddess came down from the heavenly realm, and we called her Jiudansong Yoma. ”

"She collected the weak water of the heavenly realm, collected the essence of the sun and moon in the world, and refined it into an antidote after nine hundred and eighty-one days, saving all our snowmen. I was a small child at the time, and like Awu is now, I was studying with the high priest of Mozambiam, and I was there when Judansong Yoma made the covenant with the high priest. ”

"In gratitude for the salvation of Yoma Gyudan Song, our whole clan has converted to Yoma Gyudan Song. Jiudansong Yoma likes to wear a white dress, her skin is better than snow, and her face is like a peach blossom, she is the best-looking goddess I have ever seen in my life. Gyudan Songjoma left a wooden box and said that in 600 years there would be a messenger who would come to the Holy Land with her blood, and that no matter what creature we saw, we would let them enter the Holy Land. ”

"When you entered the Snow Mountain Realm, I sensed the smell of Jiudan Song Yoma attached to the blood clan, so I asked Ah Wu to bring you the snow lotus and bring you to me. I thought that Snow Lotus was useless, but I didn't expect you to be hurt by the residual poison. ”

I was puzzled and asked, "Why are the other Bloodlines who went in with me okay?" ”

The priestess said, "Are you the first to enter the Holy Land?" ”

I replied, "Yes, I was the first to enter the passage, and then I was the first to enter the ship. ”

The priestess said: "That's right, the poison brought by the generals back then was very violent, although tens of thousands of years later, the medicine was still left in the holy land, you are the first blood clan to enter, you are the descendant of the generals, of course this medicine is also effective for you." However, the medicinal properties of the poison have almost evaporated in the past tens of thousands of years, and the remaining amount of medicine has also been absorbed by you, and the other bloodlines have certainly not been corrupted by the poison. ”

I felt a sadness in my heart, it turned out that Hou Qing had a premeditated plan, when I was a machine cleaning danger.

The priestess added, "But these are things that I did not expect, and I have watched you closely since you entered, and when all is calm, I am fortunate to think that the poison has completely failed." It wasn't until I heard the singer's prayer that I knew you had been poisoned. ”

"At the moment I have controlled the spread of the toxicity with drugs, but there is no cure, you have to find the antidote within 3 months, otherwise your blood will dry up and it will be gone."

The priestess's words exploded in my head like a bomb, and I eagerly grabbed her hairy legs and said, "Why can't you detoxify?" Where can I go to find the antidote? ”

The priestess said guiltily: "This poison was given to the generals by Nuwa, it is a medicine of the divine realm, I have no ability to cure it, even my prescription to control the spread of poison has gone through tens of thousands of years, and the high priests of the past generations have gradually perfected it, just in case, but in my generation, no effective prescription has been developed." ”

"We're going to look for a cure, too, but we—" The priestess looked at her massive body.

I immediately realized that the snowman was so big and furry, once they got out of the snowy mountain, they would either be driven away or killed, and in today's technologically advanced society, they are still in danger of being captured alive for experiments.

"So we have always chosen the best of the human beings who are close to us and related by blood, and we have passed on our history to them through induction, so that they can tell the stories of our ancestors and take on the responsibility of finding the cure. But our singers are not as prosperous as other singers, and there are only a few of them over the years, and so far there is only one singer, and that is to find your strong bar in the snow. ”