"Is it evil?" Xiao Qingzhu looked at the mountain, "This kind of thing, how lethal is it?"

She felt that the evil spirit was nothing more than a typhoid fever or something like that.

"This evil spirit is amazing!" Zoya pulled her to a cave on the mountainside, "Let's not go any further, and when the white-haired wind passes, we'll go back." ”

"Good. ”

Xiao Qingzhu and Zhuo Ya nested face to face in the cave. Zhuoya tightly blocked the entrance to the cave with snow blocks, leaving only one vent. Soon, the wind outside began to blow, and gusts of cold air blew through the snow wall and directly on the two of them. They lit a fire inside, and the two of them talked about the annoying weather as they roasted it.

Gradually, both of them got a little tired. The flames in the cave became smaller, Xiao Qingzhu leaned against the cold stone wall and fell asleep, and Zhuo Ya hugged his knees and took a nap with a posture of deep thought. The wind and snow outside were getting heavier and heavier, and just when they thought that no one would chase them, suddenly, there was a sound of spiritual power colliding outside.

The two of them jumped up with a "Teng" and raised their knives. Outside the snow wall, the sound of spiritual power colliding became louder and louder, and it sounded as if two people were fighting.

can fight in such a big white-haired wind, and the strength of these two people is not weak.

Xiao Qingzhu tried to inject the dagger into the spirit, tried a few times, and found that he couldn't do it at all. On a white-haired day, the environment everywhere has become very strange: the surrounding spiritual power is chaotic, and if it is not particularly strong, the spiritual power will be suppressed in the body, and it will not be able to be used no matter what.

Zhuoya pointed to the dark hole behind her, and asked with her mouth, "Do you want to go from here?"

Xiao Qingzhu thought about it, and now there seems to be no way out except this road. Once they get out, not to mention what will happen to the enemy, this terrible white-haired wind alone may freeze them on this reckless plain.

Thinking of this, she picked up a torch, pulled Zoya, and walked towards the cave.

Outside the snow wall, the fight seemed to be getting more and more intense. Xiao Qingzhu heard his heart pounding in his fiery chest. The cave was very damp, and there were large and small droplets of water hanging on the rock wall, dripping down from time to time.

As the two of them went deeper and deeper, the hole narrowed, and at last only one person could pass sideways. The surroundings gradually fell into darkness and silence, and suddenly, there seemed to be the sound of spiritual power explosion in the distance. Under the torches, the two looked at each other: it was clear that the pursuers outside had broken through the hole and followed them in!

"Hurry up!"

Xiao Qingzhu and Zhuo Ya are like two rats in the gutter, scurrying around in the narrow tunnel. I don't know how long I walked around, Zhuoya shook the torch, and saw two forks in the road in front of them.

The torch was about to burn out, and Zhuo Ya looked at Xiao Qingzhu: "Xiao, it's deep enough here, and the white-haired wind shouldn't affect it." I don't know how to use fire, can you use psionics now?"

Xiao Qingzhu snapped his fingers, and a wisp of fire jumped out from between his fingers: "It seems to be okay." It's not big, but it's better than nothing. ”

Zhuoya pointed to the cave and said, "Which one should we take?"

Xiao Qingzhu thought for a while: "Either one is good, but the road is getting narrower and narrower now, I'm just afraid that we will be trapped inside." ”

Zhuoya pointed to the hole that looked slightly wide: "Then let's go to the big one." ”

Xiao Qingzhu shook his head: "Don't worry, let me think about it." ”

As she spoke, she made a shushing gesture at Zoya, then pressed her ear to one of the holes. After listening to it for a long time, I didn't hear anything.

Zhuo Ya was a little anxious: "Xiao, hurry up, he seems to be catching up." ”

"Don't make a sound!"

Xiao Qingzhu held his breath and closed his eyes. At the moment when she was engrossed, she only felt that her spiritual power "suddenly" left her body, and then floated lightly towards one of the holes.

Hey, I'm shelling myself again!

All she felt was her mind racing, and her vision didn't seem to be affected by the darkness. She quickly crossed the rock wall to the deepest part of the cave: the road here became narrower and narrower, and at last it was a dead end from which she could not get out.

Xiao Qingzhu thought about it, and directly penetrated the rock wall into another hole. This hole is getting narrower and narrower, but in the end, it is not a dead end, but a dark river. Xiao Qingzhu dived into the dark river like a water ghost, Xiao Qingzhu looked around carefully, and saw that the fine sand and stones under the water were slowly moving in one direction.

It seems that this is a stream of living water.

Just as she was about to continue to probe downward, she suddenly felt a splitting headache, and her mental power seemed to be greatly weakened, and she lay lightly in the water, sinking uncontrollably. Gradually, she felt less and less of her surroundings, and her whole person was surrounded by a kind of ease and peace that she had never felt before.

It's a wonderful feeling.

Xiao Qingzhu didn't think about anything, she was very tired, and she just wanted to sleep well.

At the same time, Zhuo Ya was anxiously shaking Xiao Qingzhu's body: "Xiao, what's wrong with you, wake up!"

Xiao Qingzhu was motionless like a corpse, and even his breathing gradually weakened. Zhuo Ya was frightened, she didn't stop doing anything, took out a few bone needles from her waist bag to deflate the cow, and poked them fiercely into Xiao Qingzhu's person.

Xiao Qingzhu, who was drowsy, was suddenly awakened by an unbearable pain, she felt that she was flying out of the cave uncontrollably, until she flew to the fork in the road, only to see Zhuo Ya stabbing her own human center and fingertips with a bone needle, Xiao Qingzhu was angry and anxious, and before she could scold, she lay back on her body.

Hearing only a "whoosh", Xiao Qingzhu sat up from the ground with a "Teng": "You are too ruthless! Why do you prick me with a needle that pierces a cow?"

Zhuo Ya breathed a sigh of relief, she punched Xiao Qingzhu's shoulder hard: "You scared me to death! Let you choose a path, you almost died here!"

Xiao Qingzhu found his situation at this time: his spirit was out of his body for a while, and his fingertips had already cooled down. She couldn't get angry anymore, and smiled at Zhuoya: "Don't worry, I already know which way to go!" As she spoke, she pointed to the one with the dark river: "There is a stream of living water here, but I don't know the depth." Let's go this way. ”

Zhuoya was a little embarrassed: "Do you want to swim in a while?

Xiao Qingzhu asked, "Then will you stab the fierce son?"

Zhuo Ya nodded: "That's right, but I can't hold it for too long." ”

Xiao Qingzhu frowned: "So far, we only have this way to go." To be honest, I don't know exactly how long the river is or where it leads. I can only promise to hold you until I can hold my breath. ”

Zhuo Ya gritted her teeth and said ruthlessly: "Both horizontal and vertical are dead, then go and gamble! If we can go back alive this time, you must get drunk with me for three days!"