Chapter 315: Snow Mountain

On the snowy mountain, the four of Zhanyang looked into the distance, they left in the night, Zhanyang wanted to take the nameless and the soul away, but who expected Ye Xinyang to feel something, and stood at the door one step earlier than him.

Zhanyang had no choice but to take her with him.

"Woo!"

The little black cat lay on his head, grabbed him by the hair, laughed, and looked at the little fox on his shoulder.

The little fox raised his head angrily and snorted.

"If you are reluctant, why do you want to say goodbye?" Ye Xinyang sighed.

"Because of nostalgia, I am reluctant."

"Sensationalism."

"......" Zhanyang rolled his eyes, you spoke first, and in turn, I, a woman is really strange.

"You've made the arrangements anyway, and I don't think they will blame you."

"It doesn't matter."

"Huh?"

"I said it didn't matter."

Bang!

Ye Xinyang kicked him out directly, and the corners of his eyes twitched: "It's unforgivable to cause us to worry about you." ”

"Ahh Zhan Yang cried out in pain, almost falling off the cliff, he pressed his buttocks with his hands, with a murderous face, and glared at Ye Xinyang angrily: "You want to murder." ”

The two little ones protested.

Nameless and Soul laughed.

"This is the price you pay for leaving me."

"......" Zhanyang rubbed his buttocks and grinned, "Am I spoiling you too much, all of them are so presumptuous." ”

The three laughed louder.

"Alright." Nameless pulled him up, "Xiao Ling is nothing, you have been in it for two days." ”

"It's all under control." Zhan Yang patted the dust and said.

Cang Soul said: "Let's go." ”

"Wait." Zhan Yang looked at the little black cat and the little fox, pulled up his sleeves, and said, "For safety, attach it to my arm." ”

"Meow."

They protested.

However, after repeated persuasion by Zhanyang, they did so.

Zhanyang pulled down his sleeves and looked into the distance, this is the Great Snow Mountain, in the area of Nanga Bhava Peak, the fog is shrouded, here, there are usually many tourists, but recently, except for a few policemen who are guarding, no one dares to come.

Cang Soul pointed to a mountain peak in the distance and said: "There, it is said that there are witnesses who saw that someone fell from above, and the person disappeared into mid-air out of thin air, they thought it was their own dazzle, and later through guò photos and telescopes, they could see that the snow-capped mountain halfway up the mountain did ooze blood-red liquid." ”

Zhan Yang was silent for a moment and said, "Let's go directly up the mountain." ”

Nameless said: "The three of us are fine, but you ......"

"You're all right, what's wrong with me? Walk. "Zhanyang is dissatisfied and looks down on me? He snorted, jumped to his feet, as fast as thunder and lightning, and jumped down the mountain.

The three of them looked at each other, feeling helpless, and they shook their heads and followed.

"Well, what do you mean, you say, let us stay here?"

"yes, this is a place where birds don't."

"Okay, don't complain, who made us eat the police's bowl of rice."

"We can't control this kind of supernatural event."

"Fuck, it's cold."

Three policemen were at the foot of the mountain, wearing leather jackets, smoking cigarettes, stomping their feet, and not a word of conversation.

The climate here is very cold.

They were puffing out, their faces flushed from the cold.

"Hey."

"Huh?" When a policeman heard the greeting, he looked back in astonishment, wondering who was so interested in running here.

Bang!

With a loud sound, his body fell limply, revealing a nameless figure.

"Who are you?" The other two policemen were startled, and suddenly grasped the handle of the gun in their hands, staring at Nameless.

"You're scared." Ye Xinyang's voice sounded from behind the nameless, and at the same time, the three of them flashed out.

The two policemen were almost frightened to death, quickly pulled out their guns, pointed them at them and roared: "Who are you? How did you get in? ”

Thundered!

The wind gradually rose, and suddenly there was a big blow.

The wind was like a ghost crying, terrible and frightened.

"What's going on?"

"Who is it?"

"Is it a ghost?"

"Run."

The two policemen stared at the swept wind, their faces bloodless with fright, and they were already incoherently thinking.

And the body keeps retreating.

"What do you feel?" Ye Xinyang frowned.

Several people looked at each other.

The nameless hand put on the shoulder of a policeman and laughed: "No, you are the people's police, you are here to protect us, how can you escape, it's too much to say." ”

"Huh?" The policeman turned his head and looked at him in disbelief.

Zhanyang almost sprayed, this guy will also make fun of people, I can't help but sigh, Nameless has been influenced by modern society, and he has learned badly.

"It's a demon!" The soul was terrified.

Zhan Yang shook his head: "It's not a demon." ”

"What are you talking about?" The policeman was puzzled, and suddenly saw that their clothes were very thin, and he couldn't help but be stunned, "You, aren't you cold?" ”

"Cold?" Everyone laughed, Zhan Yang glanced down at the black casual jacket on his body, and shook his head, it was indeed a little abnormal.

"It's coming!"

Ye Xinyang shouted, extremely vigilant, staring at the whistling wind and snow.

Accompanied by a shimmering sound.

Cang Soul said: "I'll come." ”

"No, I'll come." Nameless raised his hand, the big sword was held in his hand, and a fierce aura turned against the current, and it actually swept away the fierce gale.

"This ......" The eyes of the two policemen widened, they just now, but they didn't see this guy have a weapon in his hand, in an instant, in the blink of an eye, who are these guys?

"Hah!"

Nameless's gaze changed, and he slashed a sword into the wind.

Suddenly, the sword qi soared into the sky and went against the wind.

In the shock of everyone, the wind was torn apart, like a deep valley stretching through a crevice.

"Woo." A strange sound rang out.

"Look!" Ye Xinyang pointed halfway up the mountain.

When everyone looked at it, they couldn't help but change color.

Halfway up the mountain, the fog cleared, and then, drops of blood-red liquid continued to flow out and down the steep cliff until it evaporated and dissipated, and there was no point to reach the bottom.

However, what made them change color was that in the place where the blood was spilling, lay a snow-white fox, with a green light in its eyes, grinning its teeth, and staring at them gloomily.

"Is it Snow Fox?" The Soul asked.

Zhan Yang was silent for a moment, lifted his sleeves, and said, "Xiaobai, come out." ”

"Whew!"

With a flash of light, the little fox jumped out and grabbed his arm.

Zhan Yang looked halfway up the mountain and said, "I'll leave it to you." ”

"Whew."

The little fox let out a low roar and swept towards the snowy mountain cliff, and in an instant, its body swelled rapidly, rushing halfway up the mountain.

"Demons, monsters." The two policemen shouted.

Bang bang.

Nameless knocked the two of them unconscious, arranged an enchantment, and protected the three of them.

Ye Xinyang frowned: "It doesn't seem right." ”

"Be careful, everybody." The soul suddenly remembered something, and shouted to retreat, and they did not hesitate to explode quickly.

That's when it happened.

Countless huge stone cones burst out from where they had dodged.

The tip of the cone shimmered with a ghostly light.