"There's not just a Snow Maiden!"

Listening to the fierce fight in front of him, Zhang Meng was sure that there was not only one Snow Girl, and when he thought about it, it was too late, and the fat man and Lai Zi no longer knew where they were taken by the Snow Girl. Although I don't know why the two snow girls in front of him have an internal fight, Zhang Meng can be sure that not all snow girls have malicious intentions towards their own group.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have come to the rescue just now.

However, the tomb was dark, and the flashlight didn't know where it had rolled, so Zhang Meng couldn't help at all.

With the loss of Fat Man and Laizi's right-hand men at the same time, it is certainly not a good idea to venture alone.

"Looks like we're going back to move the rescuers......"

Zhang Meng, who had made up his mind, didn't want to sit still, took advantage of the fierce battle in his ears, bowed down, and hurriedly got into the thief hole on the side, and he didn't know where the thief hole led, so he could only run back quickly.

As soon as Zhang Meng left, the fighting immediately stopped.

"Oh no, they noticed."

For a while, Zhang Meng was confused, how could he care about other things, and hurriedly stumbled to hold on to the thief hole and speed up.

But the more this happened, the closer the footsteps came after him.

In the end, Zhang Meng simply didn't care where the main tomb was the main tomb and where was the robbery hole left by the predecessors, and drilled when he saw the thief hole, fortunately, the robbery holes in the tomb had already been dug through each other, like a spider web.

Taking advantage of the pitch-black terrain, Zhang Meng finally got rid of the tracking behind him temporarily.

However, the footsteps chasing around in the main tomb did not slow down, but there was no Snow Girl, Laizi, and Fat Man shouting.

In a dim environment without light, Zhang Meng couldn't determine who was friend or foe. And whether the fat man and Lai Zi are still alive or not, Zhang Meng is even more difficult to determine.

"That's not the way to go!" Zhang Meng was a little discouraged, before he entered the main tomb, he was attacked in the tomb, and it seemed that he still underestimated the tomb in front of him. At the moment, there are no lighting tools, and there is no sign left by the fat man, so it is difficult to have a chance to escape from here if you run around like this.

In the end, Zhang Meng decided to fight hard, find the main tomb road, and light the oil lamp on the main tomb road.

It is clear that death will also die.

After climbing the cave for a while, Zhang Meng felt that the main tomb road was in front of him, lowered his body, touched the walls on both sides, and walked softly all the way, touching everywhere from time to time to see if there were any lights.

Finally, after walking a distance of about ten meters, Zhang Meng touched an oil lamp. During the Song and Yuan dynasties, the oil lamp has been replaced by a more fuel-efficient porcelain lamp from the bronze lamps of the Han Dynasty, usually this kind of porcelain lamp can save 20% of the lamp oil, and the Yuan and Mongolian dynasties are more to prevent mice from stealing oil, invented the built-in lamps, the old people call this 'angry cat'. Zhang Meng felt that this wall lamp was a built-in lamp.

Seeing that it was a 'angry cat', Zhang Meng was overjoyed, he guessed that the lamp oil should not have dried up, so he quickly took out the lighter from his trouser pocket and lit the wick.

As the main cemetery has already been dug in all directions, there is enough oxygen, and the oil lamp suddenly illuminates the entire main cemetery.

Zhang Meng was just about to open his mouth to call the fat man and Lai Zi, there was a gust of yin wind behind him, Zhang Meng didn't have time to look back, he could only subconsciously bow his head to dodge, and at the same time he saw a white light in front of him, and he fought against the yin wind behind him, but the purpose of the yin wind behind him did not seem to be Zhang Meng, just when Zhang Meng dodged, he extinguished the oil lamp with a punch.

Suddenly, the eyes were plunged into endless darkness again.

"Fuck, the master fought with you!" Zhang Meng was also angry, and got up and fought desperately when he looked for the sound of fighting.

But he was suddenly pulled by an arm into a thief hole in the opposite direction.

"Let Me Go ......"

Before Zhang Meng could shout, a big rough hand covered Zhang Meng's mouth, and at the same time, a familiar voice sounded in Zhang Meng's ears: "Shh, little donor, it's me!" ”

"Aba?" Seeing that it was Abalama, Zhang Meng was ecstatic, and the uneasiness in his heart finally subtracted a few points.

"Shhhh

Zhang Meng also knows that now is not the time to be happy. Grab Abalama by the shirt and walk towards the exit of the cave. It wasn't until the last sound of the fight faded away that Zhang Meng asked, "Aba, aren't you buried under the heavy snow?" ”

"Nope." Abba shook his head, took the opportunity to walk back to the main tomb, and lit another oil lamp again before he explained: "At that time, the little monk and I were indeed crushed under the snow, but fortunately, the little monk was born with divine power and finally broke through the snow. However, by the time I came out, I couldn't find anyone anymore, and I wanted to go back to the camp to look for everyone, who knows......"

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Lama Aba's expression changed, Zhang Meng hurriedly asked.

"I saw a woman." Abba Lama said.

"Women?"

"No, not an ordinary woman, to be exact." Abalama's eyes flashed.

"You're talking about the Snow Maiden?" Zhang Meng was taken aback, it seems that everyone is not mistaken, the rumor of the Snow Girl on Kunlun Mountain is not false.

"Yes, the monk thought that the Snow Maiden must be familiar with the weather and avalanche here, so he tracked it all the way, but he didn't expect to follow this tomb in the end." Saying that, Abba Lama looked at his reddened arm: "Finally, you know, I fought with the Snow Maiden." ”

"How's her strength?" Zhang Meng asked.

Abba Lama shook his head.

"You're no match for her either?" Zhang Meng took a deep breath, even the Aba Lama, who had the strength to descend the tiger, was not the opponent of the Snow Girl, how powerful was the Snow Girl.

However, Zhang Meng thought about it for a while, and almost forgot about the fat man and Lai Zi's storage, and hurriedly asked: "Aba, were the fat man and Lai Zi saved by you?" ”

When Lama Aba heard this, he was a little surprised: "I did save the Lai Zi donor, but the fat man ...... Did the fat donor also enter the cemetery? ”

"What, you only saved Laizi?" Zhang Meng's heart tightened, could it be that the fat man was killed?

Zhang Meng immediately said: "Then the one who saved me in the thief cave just now is also you?" ”

"Over there, no." Abba Lama was stunned, and then shook his head: "The little monk has been tracking the Snow Maiden all the way, and he has never seen you, and the benefactor of Laizi was also discovered by the little monk by accident and took him out of the tomb." At that time, he said that you are still in the tomb, let the little monk and I come back to save you, the little monk rushed to come, and as soon as he came, he saw that the little benefactor was lighting an oil lamp. ”

"Wasn't you the one who fought the Snow Maiden before?" Zhang Meng was shocked and frightened, and said to herself: "Since it's not you, who is it?" Could it be that there really are two snow girls? ”

"Two?" Abba Lama paused, seemed to recall something, and hurriedly said: "No wonder, I always feel that when I was tracking the Snow Maiden, there was another person following me, but that person was hiding too deep for the little monk to catch." ”

"It's strange, why are these two snow girls fighting among themselves, help me." Zhang Meng asked puzzled.

"Zhang Meng's donor, do you mean that the Snow Girl helped you?" Lama Abba frowned.

"Hmm." Zhang Meng nodded.

"That's weird." Abba Lama explained thoughtfully: "But I followed all the way, and I didn't see the Snow Maiden kill anyone. I have a bold guess that maybe it wasn't the Snow Maiden who killed someone else! ”