"Amitabha. ”

Sick and sick, looking at the broken golden body of Kuixing between the ruins, his eyes were indifferent.

Yun Jian's little fist clenched, raised his face again and said, "Uncle Shi, I'm going to find them!"

"Where to find it?" asked the sick.

There was a pause in the clouds, and there was a blank look in the eyes like sparkling black grape beads.

yes, where do you look for it?

Mountaintop.

Cliff edges.

A half-burned leather bag was carried in his hand, and his burnt legs dragged on the ground, emitting a disgusting scorching stench that polluted the otherwise pure white snow along the way.

Opposite the man was a bald monk covered in embarrassment.

He looked at the figure approaching him step by step, and his eyes welled up with irrepressible fear.

"Ye, Ye donor...... You've got a lot of ......."

"What about the east?"

Three words, colder and more piercing than nine feet of ice.

Ye Dingxi looked at Desheng coldly, exuding a cold aura that no one should enter, and the half of the skin he was carrying in his hand was dead.

In the sky, the falling snow flutters in the wind, as light as goose feathers, scattered everywhere, falling between the trees is like a Qionghua cover, falling on the ground is ten miles of silver makeup, snow is always the purest, it covers the world, as if it can purify all filth.

However, at this moment, these fluttering snow could not get close to Ye Dingxi.

That guy is clearly just a mortal fetus of flesh and bones, but he was born like a demon, like a demon, and like a terrifying existence mixed with thousands of unjust spirits crawling up from the deepest part of hell.

He stood in the middle of the ice and snow, his eyes dark and deep, and there was an invisible wave of qi around him, and the snowflakes had shattered and melted before they could get close.

Syllable!

The skin was thrown to the ground, wilted and limped, like the skin that had just been peeled off the body of an animal, except for the skull, which was bare, with a few burned holes, through which a few flakes of snow passed silently.

That face, full of horror, almost out of the eyes as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.

Desheng looked at Ye Dingxi's movements, and trembled uncontrollably, under the ice and in the cold, he seemed to smell the smell of death.

"Ye Shi Zhu ......"

His throat rolled hard, and his frozen, red hand unconsciously clenched a cloud of ice and snow.

"Luo Wenyu's thing, it's really that dog thing...... He stole it, and it has nothing to do with me!"

Scold.

Ye Dingxi snorted coldly, took out a navy blue handkerchief from the pocket of his windbreaker, and carefully wiped the gray and black between his fingers, his patience, seriousness, and carefulness were incompatible with the scene at this moment.

Desheng secretly moved two steps back, the burnt clothes poured into the gust of cold wind, and the lower half of his body had frozen after sitting in the snow for too long, and he could no longer escape.

After Ye Dingxi slowly wiped the hand that had just lifted the skin bag and wiped it off one finger at a time, he put the handkerchief he had used back into his pocket and looked at Desheng again.

"What about the east?"

This time, the voice was colder and more empty than before, and every word was like a bell, covering the top of Desheng's head, buzzing and vibrating, as if it was about to burst the skull at any moment.

"Ah!!h

Desheng propped his hands on both sides of his head, and his face was hideous, panting: "Master Ye...... It's none of my business!"

Call~

A gust of mountain wind blew.

The sound of falling snow sounded all around, and the tall pines and cypresses faintly showed some dark green needle tips.

Desheng lowered his head and lowered his eyes, but his gaze unconsciously swept in one direction.

It was an open field, and the snow layer was much thinner than the others, and it seemed that many small pits and holes had been dug up, and some of the mud was mixed with ice and snow in one place.

Ye Dingxi looked at Desheng, his eyes were terrifyingly dark.

"Do you think you can get what you want by hiding her?" he laughed instead of being angry.

When he heard the laughing voice, he felt that it was more terrible than his rage, and his already stiff limbs trembled.

"You, what are you talking about, I don't understand ......"

"Oh?"

Ye Dingxi's sword eyebrows were frivolous, "The opportunity has been given to you, but it seems that ...... You don't need to. ”

Syllable!

The sound of a long whip throbbing shook the wind, and the entire mountain top was shaken.

Desheng looked at the whip that suddenly appeared in his hand, and he was even more frightened.

"You, you're not human!"

Ye Dingxi slid one hand lightly over the whip, as if feeling its tenacity and softness, and smiled coldly: "When did I tell you that I am human?"

The pupils of the birth are like earthquakes.

"You, what are you......"

Syllable!

Another whiplash.

A severed arm flew into the air and slammed into the snow with a muffled thud.

Desheng stared at his empty right shoulder, the place where the flesh and bone were separated as if they had been cut by a sharp blade, and the splattered pillar of blood melted into a bright red and piercing scar in the snow.

"Uh... Ahhh......h

The pain in his heart made him have to curl up in a ball, his facial features distorted, and the blood on his face was gone.

Ye Dingxi glanced at him, the pupils reflected snow white and red, but it couldn't blend with the original pitch black, he seemed to be looking at the sky and the earth, but he didn't seem to see anything.

"It's just an arm, do you want something more exciting?"

What, what?!

Desheng's teeth chattered, and large cold sweats broke out on the top of his head, sliding between his eyebrows and dripping onto his eyes, stabbing his vision blurred for a while.

"Lord Ye Shi...... I, I tell you, where is the benefactor......"

He can't afford to mess with the people in front of him.

More than ten years of hard work, once ruined, he was unwilling, so he was forcibly taken captive to the east and imprisoned, the ghost energy accumulated in the past was not enough for him to get his wish fulfilled, but if there was a female ghost who leaned eastward, everything would be different.

Merely......

What else can he think of at the moment, whether he can keep this remnant drive, it depends on the mood of the big devil opposite.

Ye Dingxi stroked the long whip lightly and shook his head as if he didn't care: "No need." ”

"Donor ......"

"I asked you just now, just to give you a chance to choose how to die, where is the east, why do you need to tell me. A sly smile crossed his eyes.

The devil, definitely the devil!!

Instinctively, he dragged his legs back, and said, "No, it can't ......be! You can't open the ...... without my help."

"You say...... Seals?"

Ye Dingxi interrupted him indifferently, as if he didn't care how far he would escape, it was a kind of predator's indifference to the prey in his mouth.

His gaze slowly shifted to the clearing.

"I'll show you a show?"

He was asking, like a child seriously asking his elders, eager to show his talents, and like a magician with a strong desire to perform, eager to perform for the audience.