Sighing softly in his heart, Carved Wood walked forward. The mountains not far away are covered with snow, and there is no end in sight.

Carved wood carried Jiang Xuejuan on his back, his palms were still bleeding, the temperature on the mountain was extremely low, and he was so numb that he couldn't feel the slightest pain. Besides, I've experienced that kind of pain, what is a snake and scorpion?

He shook his head disappreciatively, and a faint breath of Jiang Xuejuan erupted from behind his ears.

You are injured Jiang Xuejuan propped up her body a little, and her hand inadvertently touched the wetness of the carved wood palm, but he looked indifferent. I was a little reluctant to go, I almost misunderstood him before.

Mu Xichen ran over two steps angrily: You finally woke up, is there anything uncomfortable? Looking at the poison in Jiang Xuejuan just now, Mu Xichen was really scared for a while, and really hoped that the antidote to the carved wood could make her safe.

However, in his heart, Kemu will always be an absolutely trustworthy person, Mu Xichen not only calls him a master, but also regards him as a friend in his heart.

Facing Mu Xichen's special concern that was different from before, Jiang Xuejuan was suddenly dumbfounded, and her two big eyes blinked vigorously: I'm fine, but no one can imagine that these beautiful eyes will also be covered with a layer of gray color.

At least, for now.

Mu Xichen didn't dare to mention the blindness, for fear of hitting her, so she had to be concerned: Let me do anything, I don't have to force myself.

Jiang Xuejuan nodded weakly: Mu Xichen, I suddenly found a problem. She laughed and said, as if she had not been hit by blindness, perhaps she was hiding so deep that no one could see it, and the collapsed emotions were all pressed into her bones.

Mu Xichen opened his mouth with a smile, revealing two good-looking tiger teeth, he knew that Jiang Xuejuan couldn't see his heartfelt smile. But he didn't expect that in Jiang Xuejuan's heart, he would always smile beautifully, and his eyes would always be like ten thousand stars. What's the problem? You ask, I answer.

You said that only when I am blind will you be kind to me a little bit! She laughed, and didn't seem to take blindness seriously at all.

Mu Xichen grabbed her little hand that was dancing excitedly, knowing that she couldn't see it now, and she wouldn't know what kind of expression she made. So he simply grabbed her hand and squeezed her wrist steadily, pinching it until it was a little red.

Mu Xichen, you hurt me! Jiang Xuejuan screamed in surprise, but the corners of her mouth raised a smug smile. She was grateful in her heart that she was blind, it seemed that Mu Xichen's previous indifference to her was fake, but she just hung on her face and didn't want to say it.

Secretly rejoicing: You say, is that the case? Jiang Xuejuan hurriedly asked, and at the same time pretended to be in pain.

Ouch it hurts, it hurts! Don't be embarrassed to pinch me like that. I want to say, I want to say!

Mu Xichen couldn't resist Jiang Xuejuan's willfulness and unreasonableness, and quickly let go of his hand and said: Okay, it's my fault for bullying you. You have a lot of them, so don't mention them anymore.

Regarding Mu Xichen's plea, Jiang Xuejuan nodded with satisfaction and agreed, and then she shifted the topic back to the focus: Where are we? He shrank back as he spoke.

You would never have guessed that we are now climbing over the Himalayas, and a little further on, we are the home of carved wood!

The cold wind burrowed into her neckline, making her can't help but let out a sneeze. Even if it can't be wrapped thicker, it is still very cold on this mountain of more than 4,000 meters.

Ahh

Don't catch a cold, or it's not going to be easy. Mu Xichen was kind and caring, but he was scorned by the carved wood.

Guan Dong Village is very poor, I hope you are mentally prepared. The words then added: Jiang Xuejuan, can you adapt to it?

I'm fine, I'm a person who has practiced a few times. She covered her mouth and snickered, but laughed at Mu Xichen: Mu Xichen has looked thin and weak since he was a child, but I'm afraid he won't be able to stand it.

I'm also worried that your eldest lady can't bear the slightest bit of temper! At this moment, Mu Xichen was as simple as a child, his face was red, and he actually fought over this little thing.

Forget it, don't care about her in general. Mu Xichen turned his head away, no longer looking at her with a villainous expression.

For the next two days they were on the road, along the half-high mountains, with a green underneath and a thick layer of snow on top, the two colors clearly separated and looked distinctive.

Climb over the Himalayas to the subtropical region south of the range, where it rains all year round and the temperature is mild. In a remote place that is almost isolated from the rest of the world, paper money has not even been widely used to buy things.

Surrounded by mountains on all sides, the basin that is recessed belongs to the hilly forest area, and there is a small village at the bottom, although the basin is large, but there is only one small village, and only the old people and children live there, and those who can walk rely on their own legs to walk out of the mountain.

The rest, naturally, can only do nothing for a lifetime in this poor mountain village.

But the words can't be so full, this village has a population of only about 200 households, but everyone knows the name of Banguo Lao Xian, although his old man gradually disappeared into this village a few years ago, but every time he is mentioned, the people in the village can always say or praise a word or two. Perhaps it is precisely because Banguo Lao Xian is an onmyoji that his Taoism gives the villagers a new definition of onmyoji.

Many, many years ago, the half-fruited old immortal is the god and the faith here.

The weather suddenly changed from heavy snow to drizzle, Jiang Xuejuan finally felt better, and after two days of running, she kept Kemu on her back, and she really couldn't help it.

In front of it is Guan Dong Village! Mu Xichen shouted excitedly, the weather was just right at this time, and they finally came out of the harsh environment after several days of trekking through mountains and rivers. Mu Xichen was so excited that he took Jiang Xuejuan's hand and pointed to the seemingly beautiful small village at the foot of the mountain: You see we have arrived!

Jiang Xuejuan nodded slightly, and she was tired and lazy to go to bed early, and she didn't forget to stick out her tongue, and thanked Kemu: Thank you for carrying me on your back for the past few days, otherwise I don't know where I would have frozen to death now.

She licked her parched lips innocently, and before Karimu could say anything, she fell asleep in a daze.

The village, which seemed to be close at hand, did not expect to walk another long afternoon, when the evening was about to break, and the doors were closed from house to house, because the village was poor and there was no one to hold the lamp. In the twilight, the outline of the village is blurred, and it will soon be erased by the passage of time.

Don't they all say that the Tibetan people are hospitable, and there are even bonfires in the evening? In Mu Xichen's heart, there is always a group of Tibetan people wearing special clothes, lighting a bright bonfire every night, guests sit in a circle, Tibetans dance their unique folk dance around the bonfire, and offer hada and mare's milk wine to the guests

But Guandong Village is as quiet as a dead village, there is no bonfire, no dancing of the Tibetan people, and no cheerful singing! Not even the slightest other sound.

Mu Xichen walked to the front with steps, the village was extremely silent, no one came out to greet him, and the dilapidated old houses stood crookedly somewhere, or one, or three or four together, without the slightest sound, it really seemed like a place that was about to be forgotten.

He heard a chuckle in his heart, this village was like the ** at that time, which brought back his most unforgettable memory. And evil spirits and corpse insects are the most troublesome things.

Led by Carved Wood, he found an alley and drilled into it, and whispered: Remember, you can't say a word in the alley, not a word!

This seems to indicate that there is something unimaginable in this alleyway, and it turns out that there is such a local custom: when walking in narrow alleys or corridors, you must not speak, otherwise the sound will hit the wall, and it will easily attract the attention of the ghost in the wall.

They will pull you closer to the wall, knowing that you are holding your breath and dying, and you will be a specimen in the crack of the wall forever.

Because of the half-fruit old fairy, although there were many evil spirits here before, they would only follow the mood of the half-fruit old fairy.

If they are happy, then they are just playing tricks on others, and when they are bored, they will leave. If they are not happy, the evil spirits will go on a killing spree, strangling the poor villagers into their sleep one by one.

Speechless all the way, he finally found himself in front of a wooden door with skin talisman paper, the wooden door was not dilapidated, and the perennial door lock had become discolored due to lack of maintenance.

As the saying goes, real gold is not afraid of fire. But Mu Xichen has not let the golden lock go overboard, and the lock has long become rusty, and its original form has been exposed.

Gently buckle the old and breathable wooden door, and waited for a long time, only to see the wooden door quietly pushed open, stretching out a pair of trembling hands.

Ke Mu Xichen didn't say half a word, and was immediately covered by an old man.

The old man glared at him with reproachful eyes, as if he was scolding him for being stupid, and Mu Xichen suddenly remembered that they were still outside the door, and they couldn't talk casually!

Glancing back at the old man, he found that his eyes were deep and jet black, and his eyes were gray and lacklustre, just like a living dead, and his heart was numb.

Mu Xichen was strangely picked by the old man, and he realized that he was reckless again, he was not familiar with the customs and folklore of the locals, let alone in such a remote place where there was no way in!

Immediately after carving wood to cover the door and communicating a few words with the old man in Tibetan, the old man called out an old woman from the house, muttered a few words in a bad tone, and the old woman obediently followed the carving wood and brought Jiang Xuejuan into the room.

Before he could finish seeing their backs, the old man impatiently beckoned to Mu Xichen and motioned for him to hurry up.

Whew, I'm done with another naked chapter! Friends, for the sake of the more literary in the night, ask for a reward, ask for some flowers!