Chapter Forty-Eight: Hanyu

When I heard this voice, I was overjoyed.

The person who came turned out to be Dou Dabao! This guy still didn't listen to me, he came secretly, he came at the right time, with him, Ji Yayun's fate and I were saved.

But after thinking about it for a while, I feel that something is wrong, what do you mean by 'you're back'?

I didn't think much about it, and as soon as I felt my hand move, I immediately pulled it on my face.

The barrier of the 'white film' was not tightly attached to my face, but it fell off as soon as I pulled it.

When I looked at it again, I saw the white-faced monster, which fell right under my nose and plunged headlong into the snow.

Before I could react, I saw two figures running over in the snowstorm.

The third brother ran to the front of him, "Brother, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, pull me out!"

I can already see that the other one is running with the old slippery head. This old thing is treacherous and sloppy, and his heart is spicy, and I am now restricted in my actions, and I am not sure about him.

The third brother may not have any experience in doing it, but he is very familiar with pulling people out of the snow.

He took off the hemp rope from his waist, wrapped it around my ribs twice, wrapped the other end around his waist, turned around and put the hemp rope on his shoulder, and jumped forward with his waist slammed forward.

He was originally a strong Northeast man, and this jump was full of strength, the rope suddenly tightened, and I was also taken out by his momentum.

At this time, the old slippery head finally came to him, and he was still going forward, but he never thought that with a whistling, a hunting fork fell from the sky, and it was stuck obliquely in front of his feet.

It turned out that Tang Yi finally heard the movement and rushed over. Like me, he had always been on guard against the old slippery head, and before anyone could arrive, he threw the hunting fork as a javelin, and stopped the old slippery head's footsteps.

Tang Yi arrived and worked with the third brother to finally pull me out of the snow. It was really Ji Yayun who grabbed me from behind, but fortunately, when she grabbed it just now, she also felt that something was wrong, and she fumbled and grabbed my belt instead. If she really grabbed my 'artillery team' and was dragged out, I would have to practice the Sunflower Book in the future.

Seeing that she was safe and sound, I remembered to examine my hands, but there was a trace of burning.

I asked Ji Yayun what was going on with her just now.

Ji Yayun's situation was similar to mine, he was holding the bamboo tube tightly, and he fell into the snow as soon as Leng Buding's feet collapsed. She sank faster and deeper than me, but fortunately she knew that I was right in front of her, and groped her way to catch me in time, so that she didn't continue to fall.

Ji Yayun asked, "Why did you suddenly fall into it just now?" Could it be a mule egg? ”

I shook my head, "Not really." ”

Although I have never seen mule eggs with my own eyes, the first thing I do after I stand up is to make sure that I am on the ground. The sudden subsidence just now is not like the collapse of the earth's crust, but like the originally solid snow underneath that has been subjected to external forces and has become soft in a short period of time.

The old slippery head walked around the hunting fork, walked to the pit and looked at it, and the cat's waist picked up something.

It was as white as jade, with only a thin layer, and it looked like a mask at first glance, but it was the 'mask' that I had just removed from my face.

"Damn, what the hell is that......"

The old slippery head frowned and muttered, walked over, and handed me the 'mask'.

I took it and looked at it, and I couldn't help but be stunned.

This 'mask' was left when the big white face was attached to my face, and the facial features on it were naturally the same as mine, and it looked like a mask made from the upside-down mold of my face. I thought it might be something evil, or just ice.

At this time, this 'mask' was a little cold when it first came into contact, but after a long time, you could feel the warmth revealed in it. Its texture properties are like jade.

The old slippery head still looked contemplative, and after a moment, his eyes slanted to me and asked, "Master, in your opinion, what kind of spirit can give birth to such a cold jade?" ”

"Is this really jade?"

The old slippery head nodded, "It's really jade, and it can be said to be flawless." It's just that although it's a cold jade, it's a new thing, and it's not worth a few dollars. Hiss...... The key is that Lao Tzu has been walking mountains and rivers for half his life, and he has never heard of anything that can grow cold jade from his face? ”

I wondered, "How do you know this thing grew out of that monster's face?" ”

When the third brother arrived first, I had already taken the 'mask' off my face, and I guess even Ji Yayun didn't know that this thing was left on my face by the face of a big white face. The old slippery head was a few steps later than the third brother, how could he think that this thing 'grew' from the face of the big white face?

The old slippery head rolled his round eyes and grinned suddenly, "I saw it all." ”

I looked at him for a while, then turned my head to look at the rooms, and finally reacted.

After the old thing let out the fragrance in the west, he immediately ran back to the room. Although he was stabbed twice by me, he didn't hurt the vital point, and with his amazing rope skills, he jumped up to the room. Condescendingly, and watching the wind, I naturally saw the situation on my side clearly.

The old slippery head said: "At first, I saw that you were trapped, and I originally wanted to rush to help, but the more I looked at it, the more confused I felt. That thing doesn't seem to want to hurt you, it just fights you like that, like ...... Like it wants to figure out what you are! ”

I ignored him and nodded at the third brother, "Thank you." ”

The third brother hurriedly waved his hand, his face flushed slightly, and said, "I was originally afraid...... I'm afraid that a few of you will leave me and run away, so I look this way from time to time......"

I smiled, "I only know you saved me once." ”

The third brother shook his head, but said, "I just looked at that thing, and I saw half of it, how do I think it looks like a big white face I saw earlier?" ”

He said that he had seen a big white face in the grass nest before, and the monster I met was like a charred corpse, and it had a big white face, but it was just like what he described.

Originally, I thought it was the old slippery head and others doing ghosts, the purpose was not to let people get close to the grass nest, but now it seems that there is really a monster with a big white face.

I look at the 'mask' in my hand, in the ordinary sense, cold jade is a kind of jade born in the cold polar region, unless it is special, its texture and value are far inferior to jadeite white jade, and even less than green jade and Qu Shi with better color.

Speaking of which, it is not uncommon for some ancient animals and plants to give birth to gem pearls and the like, but what kind of spirit can give birth to cold jade on the face?

I suddenly remembered one more thing, I seemed to hear Dou Dabao's voice just now. Could it be that when life and death were on the line, there was a hallucination?

I was thinking about it when the third brother suddenly said in shock: "That white-faced monster, shouldn't it be a jade essence?!" ”