"Ahh

"Alright, alright, it's great that you're all awake." I was refreshed, and I finally looked forward to the moment when the willows were bright.

"Bugs, bugs......" The spear god threw off his coat and stripped off only the lined sweatshirt, but his hands were still scratching and fluttering quickly all over his body.

There are no bugs on her, but "bugs" in her thoughts. She was besieged by this cabinet, completely unprepared, and became panicked.

It should have been a happy outcome, but I couldn't. Looking at the performance of Madame Ice and the Spear God, you must have encountered something unusual in the depths of your thoughts, so that after you wake up, you are here, but your heart does not know where to go.

"I want to see Mr. President, I have something important to report." Lady Ice continued to walk outside.

I stopped her with open arms: "Wait a minute, a lot has just happened, you can't go out for the time being." ”

"I'm going to—" Lady Ice raised her hand, grabbed my arm and pushed it out.

"Don't make noise, don't make noise......," the spear god cried, and then she suddenly said something, but neither Chinese nor English, but another strange polysyllabic script.

"What did you say?" I immediately looked at her.

I had been exposed to ancient Sanskrit sound literature, so I judged that it was most likely an ancient Sanskrit passage that she was talking about.

Sanskrit has been passed down to this day, but there are too many confusions and biases, especially in terms of pronunciation, and there is almost no completely correct pronunciation. Therefore, even the eminent monks in India, Nepal, and Tibet rarely use Sanskrit to chant sutras, and all the scriptures that have been passed down orally are taught in ancient Tibetan and modern Tibetan. Over time, except for the area around Uttar Pradesh, India, which still uses a lot of ancient Sanskrit to communicate, the rest of the world, the ancient Sanskrit language has become extinct.

"I'm talking about...... What the? I don't know, just now I just want to say that there is so much going on that I have to find someone to write it down, or I'll forget about it. But, everyone, don't make noise, my mind is messed up, I have to be quiet, I have to be quiet. The spear god replied.

I didn't panic too much, it is entirely possible that after the spear god fell into a vision, he saw something like the Tibetan Heavenly Burial Platform before he heard and spoke ancient Sanskrit.

"I'm going out, let me out......" Lady Ice paused as I spoke to the Spear God, and immediately shouted again.

"You, don't scream—aren't you the woman lying on the stone platform?" The spear god pointed at Mrs. Bing, and suddenly his face changed greatly, "Your ...... You're already ...... The flock of eagles is coming, the flock of eagles is coming, and you are going to be ...... Oh my God, you're dead, why are you still here? ”

Mrs. Bing's face also changed: "It's you?" It turned out to be you? You're the one with the knife in your hand...... Whoever slashed me? ”

I was between two people, and although I didn't know what they had been through together, I could vaguely guess that it should not be a pleasant experience.

"Yes, it's me, it's me." The spear god nodded vigorously.

"That's an illusion, that's an illusion!" Lady Ice screamed fiercely, Bai Sensen's teeth protruding from her mouth like a mother beast in a hurry.

"You're dead—" the spearhead turned to me, "she's dead, and she must not be let out." There is a strange soul hidden in her body, which will bring great disaster, and she must be stopped. ”

Until now, in the face of an Ice Lady who can speak, move, think, and express, I still believe that the Ice Lady in the past is dead.

I hadn't been in contact with Madame Ice for long, but I had been very careful with her. After all, during the time when the Falcon was held hostage, I thought that she would be ordered to ascend to the throne of the northern power, so I hoped to get to know her better and help her take over the throne smoothly.

Now, it is true that there is "Lady Ice" standing in front of me, but her way of acting is very different from the "Lady Ice" in the past.

"Shut up, shut up, I don't have time to talk to you, let me out, I want to see Mr. President......" Mrs. Ice roared angrily.

"Who are you?" I asked, staring into her eyes.

"I'm Mrs. Bing, do you need to ask?" She replied.

"What's the matter with you in a hurry to see the president? What exactly is the agreement between you and the Queen of the North Sea? I asked.

Originally, these questions were trivial matters to her, and she could say them without any hesitation. Moreover, the more detailed and accurate she is, the more she proves her identity.

"I ...... I...... I ......" After three consecutive sounds, Mrs. Bing was speechless, her eyes rolling, as if she was considering the answer.

"You can't answer anything, can you?" The Spear God sneered.

"You ask her, and she doesn't necessarily know these questions." Lady Ice pointed at the Spear God.

I thought I should be able to trust the Gun God, so I turned to look at her, "Who are you?" Are you still the same spear god you used to be? What exactly is the mission that the Queen of the North Sea has given you? ”

The spear god smiled confidently: "Of course I am the original spear god, the queen of the North Sea is secret, we must communicate in a whisper, so as not to have ears on the wall." ”

Her voice grew lower and lower, and she leaned forward, closer and closer to me.

Steeply, her hands flipped up at the same time, and she stabbed two swarthy military daggers into my lower abdomen at the same time.

Two sharp pains came at the same time, and I hurriedly retreated, leaning against the mandala embedded in the safe. The spear moved so fast that I could not avoid the two stabs of the low stab, although I retreated as soon as I sensed that something was wrong.

The gun god is named after the "gun" and is naturally good at using a gun instead of a dagger.

Seeing how skillful her assassination techniques are, you know that she has worked close combat.

"Your time of death has come." Lady Ice and the Spear God said in unison.

Under the mutation, I didn't panic, I just felt that the wound in my lower abdomen was as cold as the dark iron behind my back.

"It's a better world out there." Mrs. Ice pointed out of the safe.

"What I want to say is that the world is beautiful everywhere, but I have been in the snow for too long, and I should have changed places a long time ago, hehehehe......" The voice of the spear god was high and low, male and female, and it was extremely weird.

"Kill him?" Lady Ice asked.

"Leave him here, and when his blood is drained by the mandala, he will die." The mandala has dried up for so many years, and it is time for the blood of the living to be fed. In the snowy region, every Buddha and one god, every flower and fruit all need blood offerings, which is the rule and the law of the snowy region. The gun god said.

Blood dripped down the hem of his trousers and was immediately sucked away by the mandala, leaving no trace of blood.

Of course, I know the law of the snowy region, and that law is - "blood nourishment incarnation, law extravagant law". In many closed and extreme living environments, even the lights are made up of blood dripping.

Blood is the liquid that human beings rely on for survival, and all spirit, nutrition, vitality, and spirit must be transmitted by the operation of blood in the body. When human blood enters the mandala or other magic weapons, it dedicates a person's life and makes everything in the snowy region come to life.

Naturally, my blood alone cannot feed the mandala inside and outside the safe, but as long as this safe exists, countless innocent people will pour in and fall into the trap of "offering". At the same time, the escape of these two people in front of him will bring even greater disaster to the northern powers.

"Hey, I know who you are—" I yelled.

The two men facing out of the door turned back together, and although they looked like Lady Ice and the Spear God, I was sure that their lives were over, and that they were just two strangers standing in the safe with me.

"Really?" The Spear God laughed.

"How is that possible?" Lady Ice shook her head.

I straightened up and slowly stood up straight, my breath sinking into my dantian, my legs secretly accumulating.

"Tell me about it?" Lady Ice said grimly.

"Deep in the snow, where funerals are most prevalent - if you come from there, I guess it must be the macaques of the ancient elephant country." I say.

The ancient kingdom of Zhangzhung is one of the ancient countries with historical records in the Himalayas, and the texts excavated by the present people show that the original ancestors of Zhangzhung were the descendants of macaques and witches, so one of its people called themselves macaques.

This period of history is also recorded in the "Book of Sui" in the Central Plains, and there is also a record in the book that "macaques are good at using blood to support the mandala and change their souls".

"That's right." The spear god nodded, "However, it is impossible for your cognition to be transmitted outside, the people outside don't know anything about the macaque species, we can do whatever we want, hehehehe-"

Mrs. Ice also laughed on her back along with the spear god, completely defenseless against me.

I was waiting for this moment, and when their laughter was at its highest, I suddenly slid sideways, rushed out against the left side of the safe, jumped out of the closet, and then slammed the door behind me.

With a thud, the door to the safe slammed shut, and I turned the key upside down, locked the safe, and pulled it out.

Only in this way can we put an end to future troubles forever and strangle the macaques from the snowy region in the safe.

"Bang bang, bang bang", the two of them slammed on the cabinet door inside, letting out an angry roar.

I composed, stepped back slowly, and sat down on the steps to catch my breath.

"Open the door, open the door, let us out, open the door......" Lady Bing's cry was faintly heard.

"Humanity has suffered too much to afford to be hit by the unexpected." I shook my head and smiled wryly.

The Queen of the North Sea is strategic, the purpose is to open the safe and use its mysterious power to return to a certain moment in history. Unfortunately, the safe is like a huge siege, and those outside the city want to rush in, and the people inside the city want to rush out. As a result, the safe becomes an exchange portal through which people on both sides can achieve their goals.

I am not the queen of the North Sea, I don't have so many desires, I just want to calm the disaster little by little, so that this world will have more peace and laughter, flowers and sunshine, and less haze and slaughter, war and chaos.

"This safe is like King Solomon's brass bottle, and since it contains the devil, it should not be left on earth. The best way to do this is to transport it to the sea, to the deepest part of the Pacific Ocean, in the darkest part of the trench, and never see the light of day. I muttered.

Although Mount Everest is high, it is only 8,848 meters, and the Mariana Trench in the Pacific Ocean is more than 10,000 meters deep, proving that "sea depth" is better than "mountain height".

The safe comes from the very high part of the snowy region of Tibet, and the only way to throw it to the bottom of the sea is its true destination, and it is also the best strategy to avoid unexpected disasters.

Countless examples in history show that human disasters are all started by the curiosity and desire of the rulers, and it is still the common people who suffer in the end.